Humane Yongchang

Chapter 528
The blood-dripping long knife reflected the jumping flames.

In this compartment, a large number of tiger-like soldiers of the Huben army used their bloody long knives to hold the members of the Loulan royal family who were like chaff sieves.

On the other side, Queen Jingjue in black translucent gauze and Queen Loulan in blue satin danced passionately on the high platform with tears in their eyes. Every time the limbs trembled, the soldiers of the Huben army who watched the dance around them would applaud loudly!
In all fairness, the two queens are over forty years old. After losing the embellishment and foil of power, their bloated and fat figures have nothing to do with the word glamorous.

However, the title of "Queen" has surpassed all tiger and wolf drugs in the world...

The high platform is on the viewing platform corresponding to it.

Chen Sheng cooked two cups of tea soup himself, and pushed one of them to Ying Zheng who was facing him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng looked down at the clear tea soup, and his thoughts could not help but travel through time and space, and he returned to the pastoral mansion of Xianyang Prefecture that year. Li Si also cooked a cup of tea soup for him that was almost the same.

What a pity.

Time can't go back, life can't regret...

Ying Zheng took a sip of the tea soup with both hands, and calmly put it down as a sign of listening.

"I heard about what you did in the Western Regions."

Chen Sheng flipped the teacup in front of him casually, and said lightly: "Your starting point is good, and your idea is also good, but time is not on your side."

During these years, Yingzheng tried to replicate the path he traveled in Kyushu in the Western Regions.

However, due to differences in culture, environment, and language, Ying Zheng worked hard for six or seven years, but only gained a relatively loyal slave army.

And the cause he was really fighting for... had little success.

Ying Zheng sipped his hot tea and pondered for a moment, then sincerely raised his hands and said, "Your Majesty, please guide me!"

In the eyes of others, he has achieved great momentum in the Western Regions, and his overlord posture is unstoppable!

But he himself knows that there is no difference between him now and Jingjue, Loulan, Qiuci, Da Yueshi, Wusun... in the past.

Jingjue, Loulan, Qiuci, Da Yueshi, Wusun and other small countries all once ruled the roost in the Western Regions!
But now, apart from Qiuci, the rest of the countries have either disappeared or are dying.

Yingzheng's request is definitely not a flash in the pan!
"Point?"

Chen Sheng smiled, and pointed at Queen Loulan who was dancing opposite: "Aren't I just pointing?"

Ying Zheng was startled, his thinking couldn't keep up with Chen Sheng's rhythm.

Chen Sheng pointed to the teapot beside him, and Ying Zheng knowingly picked up the teapot to refill Chen Sheng's teacup, and finally refilled his own teacup with a cup of tea.

Chen Sheng looked at his own teacup, then at his teacup, smiled lightly, and said softly, "Master said: Gentlemen fear virtue, while villains fear power!"

"The Western Regions is a barren land, an uncivilized land, and a land where the weak and the strong prey on the strong. There are very few benevolent and gentlemen, and villains and beasts are everywhere!"

"Do you think that you are acting kingly here, influencing and conquering them with benevolent government, and you are challenging the countries of the Western Regions?"

"You challenge, it is the environment, culture, tradition, and even their blood that have existed on this land for an unknown number of years..."

"Your Yingzheng's flame alone can defeat the thousand-year-freezing cold here?"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a long time, a fire seemed to flash in his mind, and the feeling of powerlessness that had accumulated in his heart for many years was completely resolved!

He solemnly raised his hand to Chen Sheng and said, "Your Majesty, please teach me!"

Chen Sheng looked at him and suddenly smiled and said, "Now, are you still unwilling to call yourself a minister?"

Ying Zheng broke out in a cold sweat suddenly, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

He originally thought that he had acquiesced and accepted the reality of being a subordinate and a minister.

In the past, whether it was facing a group of Han generals headed by Wang Jian, Chen Dao, and Wu Guang.

Still facing the Qin army headed by Wei Liao, Zhao Tuo, and Zhang Han under his command.

He can pretend to be a Hanchen without changing his face.

But now facing the real person Chen Sheng.

Only then did he realize that he still couldn't tell lies...

"That's it!"

Chen Sheng turned his body to look at the stage over there, and said softly, "Whether you recognize it or not, as long as you still recognize that you are from Huaxia, I will cook you a pot of tea in vain!"

Ying Zheng didn't say anything, just raised his hands.

"As the saying goes, heavy codes are used in troubled times, and strong medicines are used for serious illnesses!"

Chen Sheng stared at the two queens who were sweating profusely but did not dare to rest, and said lightly: "The chaos in the Western Regions has a long history and deep roots. To go in, you can only cut through the mess from the outside, clean up the existing pattern of the Western Regions, and then build new high-rise buildings on top of the waste!"

"You are someone who wants to rule the Western Regions, so you are not suitable to be a villain."

"This time, I'll give you a hand by the way, to overthrow the Western Regions, and rebuild the universe."

"As for how far you can go, it depends on your own ability!"

There is too much disparity between strength and weakness.

Ying Zheng, who was in a disadvantaged position, had to disassemble Chen Sheng's words word by word in his heart, figure out the intention behind them, and look for possible traps in it.

At his level, who would believe that pies will fall from the sky?

But even with the presupposition that "the King of Han must have a plan", he broke apart Chen Sheng's words, crushed them and chewed them several times, but he still couldn't find any traps or any ulterior motives. intention!

"What are you drawing?"

Ying Zheng couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, and couldn't find a reason to be patient, so he simply asked, "Don't tell me that you did these things for the sake of the fellow villagers in Yanzhou!"

"of course not!"

Chen Sheng smiled, and said peacefully: "You and I have no fellowship. Earlier, you wished to kill me and then quickly, and I wanted to squeeze you to death several times. Now I can sit down and drink tea calmly. The fight between you and me didn't cause much substantial harm to both sides... How could I help you for the sake of my fellow countrymen!"

Ying Zheng is no longer acting.

He didn't hide it anymore either.

Ying Zheng became more and more confused: "Then why do you help me again and again?"

Chen Sheng turned his head and glanced at him, thought for a while, picked up the teapot and refilled the two teacups on the desk: "Why do you think that I am helping you? Could it be that after you die, you can still drink tea? Take all this land into the coffin?"

Ying Zheng was startled, he looked at Chen Sheng with glaring eyes like a furry tiger.

Chen Sheng said without raising his head: "Don't think about it, just with your current strength, you are worthy of me to plant peaches? If I really thought about it, I would not do it if I sent someone to lead the army. How much worse than you!"

Ying Zheng made up his mind... It seems that this is really the truth?

He lowered his eyelids, and once again returned to his previous harmless and honest appearance... The old Qin people's iconic square and big fleshy face has unique conditions in pretending to be simple and honest.

Chen Sheng put down the teapot, pondered for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Since everything has been clarified, I might as well say a few more words."

"You Yingzheng doesn't recognize the identity of Han Chen, I can tolerate you, anyway, you don't have many years to live, it's rare that you and I can sit down and drink tea together after fighting for so many years, and give you a freedom, A decent old age is not a big deal."

"But your descendants, civil servants and military generals under your command, if you don't recognize any of them, I will kill one, and if you don't recognize them all, I will slaughter your whole family of Prince Qin!"

"I don't care whoever makes great achievements in the Western Regions and who dominates the North and South in the Western Regions!"

"But whoever wants to establish his own family in the Western Regions..."

"Then you have to ask my sword first if I agree, and if I am a big man with 200 million kings and soldiers, will I agree!"

At the right time, a member of the Loulan royal family who could not bear the humiliation violently rebelled, and the detained Huben army officer chopped off his head with a knife.

The bloody head was thrown on the high platform, and the two dancing queens fell to the ground in fright, screaming again and again, which caused the surrounding soldiers of the Huben Army to laugh again and again...

The rampant laughter set off Chen Sheng's calm and handsome face, and in Ying Zheng's eyes, he was as ferocious as the hellish ghost that was widely circulated on the Gobi Desert!

"What a conspiracy, what a borrowed knife to kill someone, what a good one who takes one step and counts as ten steps!"

He sighed and laughed loudly: "I surrender, I am convinced!"

He finally spit out the word "Chen".

The existing situation compels.

It is also sincerely convinced.

He has fought with Chen Sheng for so many years, and they only saw each other twice.

Both times he was pushed to the ground by Chen Sheng, and he was beaten in all directions in terms of pattern, mind, courage, and vision.

He is really numb!

Hearing that he finally uttered the word 'chen', Chen Sheng also showed a little smile, and shook his head slightly: "You don't need to demonize me too much. When I let you into the Western Regions, I really didn't want to kill you. After all, the world is like you. There are not many such wonderful characters anymore, this was an idle move, and it is beyond my expectation that I can get to where I am today."

When he let Ying Zheng and Liu Bang go, he did use them as forerunners to spread Chinese culture first and prepare for the later expansion of the territory.

But these two people can become the king of Qin who dominates the family, and the king of Yue who occupies half of the sky in Baiyue, which is indeed far beyond his original expectations.

This may be the time for heroes to create...

Ying Zheng also shook his head: "If you say a thousand words and ten thousand, His Majesty is far-sighted and magnanimous. If another person takes the position of His Majesty, I am afraid it will be too late to eliminate dissidents and stabilize the country. How can I care about the outside world? It wouldn't be where it is today."

Chen Sheng suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, knocked on the table and said: "Even if you are flattering me, you must abide by the etiquette of the emperor and ministers. Don't say what you shouldn't say at any time..."

Ying Zheng bowed his hands and said, "Your servant is impolite!"

Chen Sheng turned his head noncommittally: "Take your people to take over the Loulan country, and follow behind my army. Every time we capture a country, you will follow to take over the local people... the bigger places, several times Ten countries, whose names I can’t even remember.”

Ying Zheng didn't dare to say a word.

……

night.

After Chen Sheng sternly rejected and reprimanded the two commanders of the Huben Army who commanded the army, and risked his life to bring the two queens to come to sleep for him, he slept alone among the guards of the Wanjun Army.

In the haze, he suddenly heard a familiar noise.

By the time he realized that the noise was somewhat familiar, he already felt something around him touching him.

He opened his eyes inexplicably, but found that he was on a bustling long street full of people coming and going. After careful identification, it was clearly the Chang'an District of Jinling City!
He turned around and scanned around, but couldn't find the familiar round-faced old man, and finally couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

'interesting! '

He thought to himself, and then he blended into the crowd as usual, and no one recognized him on the long street full of people.

He was like a very ordinary Chang'an citizen, walking towards the distant "chicken noodle" cries with familiarity.

When he came to the familiar noodle stall, Chen Sheng suddenly discovered that it was Aunt Seven who was cooking the noodles behind the big iron pot...

After thinking for a while, he leaned in front of Aunt Seven and shouted: "Boss, a big bowl of chicken noodles, multiple noodles, vegetables and soup, two chickens!"

Aunt Seven kept working on her work, she raised her head with a smile on her face and said, "Guest officer, please sit inside."

Chen Sheng nodded, and walked towards the noodle stall, but facing her old face, he stopped in front of the noodle stall after taking two steps.

Chen Qi is still serving as the Chief of Logistics in the Qinglong Military Region to this day, and his monthly salary is only lower than that of the two army commanders. Not to mention the wealth and wealth, at least he has no worries about food and clothing.

The reason why Aunt Seven still insists on setting up a stall in Chang'an District is that she has always said to the outside world that "idle is idle".

But Chen Sheng knew best, it was because Aunt Seven was afraid that he would want to eat chicken noodle and had nowhere to eat...

The minds of the elders are always so stubborn and simple.

Chen Sheng explained to her more than once that he is the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and if he wants to eat chicken noodles, no matter when and where, someone will make it for him!
But Aunt Seven didn't care, she thought she would have no place to eat noodles if she took over the stall Chen Sheng, that means she would have no place to eat noodles if she took over the stall Chen Sheng!

It's like there is a kind of cold that makes your mother think you are cold...

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care what your purpose is!"

Chen Sheng raised his head expressionlessly, and looked directly at the blue sky: "You have touched my bottom line by making such jokes about the people around me!"

He stomped his feet violently, and a tsunami-like aura erupted under his feet.

The earth shatters!

The city collapsed!

The world is gradually falling into the darkness of extinction...

Then, a little pure shimmer lit up.

In the twilight, a white-haired old man with no waves in Gujing sat on a futon and said lightly: "I thought, at least you would have a seizure after reading it..."

"I don't want you to think!"

Chen Sheng replied blankly, his heart was extremely angry: "I want to think so!"

With a leap, he rolled up a solitary peak-like piercing sword energy, and shot at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man stared straight at him indifferently, without making any movements.

Chen Sheng suddenly felt the world around him start to slow down, as if a mosquito had flown into the water.

The old man said in a soft voice: "In the past, people who bought trestles and returned pearls made fun of them generously, but the current generation of emperors abandoning Taoism and cultivating arts, aren't they afraid of making people laugh forever?"

(End of this chapter)