"Your Majesty, the Marshal of the Western Road Expedition asks to see you."

While everyone was talking, there was a message from the waiter outside.

"The Marshal of the Xuanxi Road Expedition spoke closely."

When Ying Zheng heard the courtesy of his attendants, he immediately asked people to put away the painting painted by Chen Ping and return to the chair he had prepared earlier to sit down.

Xu Yan and the little sister stood behind their father and the emperor on the left and right, and several important ministers stood at the bottom and waited quietly.

In an instant, a small temporary temple was formed.

Yuan Yan walked under the leadership of her close attendants, and when she saw such a scene, she was not ambiguous, and immediately stepped forward to salute: "Marshal of the Western Road Expedition Ying Yuanyan to meet Your Majesty." ”

"Your Majesty, St. Ann."

"Meet Her Royal Highness, Your Highness Jin An."

"Flat."

Ying Zheng did not let the eldest daughter continue to see the ceremony, and immediately announced that she was flat, "Can you have dinner?" ”

Yuan Yan: "Thank you, Your Majesty, the ministers have already eaten." ”

"Then what is the matter with you coming now?"

Although she knew her intentions, Yingzheng still had to go through the process.

"Your Majesty, the ministers and others have specially come to greet Your Majesty and the soldiers they are carrying to the camp ahead to rest. The border is bitterly cold, and I also ask Your Majesty and Her Royal Highness to bear more. ”

"Then lead the way."

Ying Zheng got up and instructed around, "Get ready to drive and continue to move forward." ”

As His Majesty's orders were passed out one by one, the civil and military ministers and all the soldiers who were still in place took action in an orderly manner.

Yuan Yan was ordered to retreat: "The minister obeys the order." Then I went back to lead the way for Your Majesty. ”

After the words fell, he gave another salute and turned to leave.

Xu Yan saw the eldest sister leave in a military uniform, and returned to her own chariot accompanied by the personal maids.

The front is to the barracks, and you have to change back into the lady's formal clothes.

Yin Yan didn't delay, said goodbye to her father and the ninth sister and left with her personal maid.

Ying Zheng did not waste time, and after passing down the decree, he returned to the emperor's chariot, changed into civilian clothes, and wore the robe of God.

Soon, the group set out on the road and followed the soldiers brought by Yuan Yan to the camp.

The camp is located in a valley that is easy to defend and easy to attack and convenient for daily training.

At this moment, outside the camp gate, there were lamas brought by the Mauryan Empire, still chattering and reciting scriptures that could not be heard clearly.

The Great Qin soldiers had cotton balls in their ears, staring at the annoying guys with disgust and vigilance.

Because of their precautions, the impact of those things on the soldiers was not as great as it was at the beginning.

If you are here, you will realize that the attack of these people is not those scriptures, but a special kind of spiritual attack.

Obviously, although the Chinese people have a long history of culture, they still don't know a lot of things.

As time went on, the number of people who recited the scriptures outside the camp changed.

At this moment, they were about to change their personnel, and at this time, someone finally found out that they had gone to welcome the people who supported the army.

"The marshal is back, I saw His Majesty's Dragon Banner, and His Majesty came in person."

"Shut up, don't be silent yet, and be careful that the enemy turns the spearhead to His Majesty."

Unfortunately, her reminder was still a little late, and the first voice still reached the enemy camp.

So when the soldiers of the Daqin camp came out of the camp to welcome the reinforcements, there were also people on the enemy camp.

In the Western Patrol team, someone from the front came to report: "The marshal has something important to report to His Majesty." ”

"Come in."

At this moment, Ying Zheng was sitting on the dragon chariot, looking at the camp that was about to arrive in front of him from a distance, and there was a slight noise in his ears.

"Your Majesty, the marshal sent a small one to remind you that before entering the camp, please close your ears with cotton balls to avoid the influence of the demon's voice."