Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me to corrupt

Chapter 102 It is indeed Qin Feng!It should be the national rhyme of the Great Qin Dynasty!
Gold armor is indeed more attractive than silver armor. It is not unreasonable that gold is admired both in ancient and modern China and abroad.

The color of gold, bright yet graceful, gorgeous yet solemn, reminds people of the sun, can give birth to all things, and can ignite all living beings.

Therefore, tracing back to the source, gold worship and sun worship are usually inseparable!

As for the color of silver, it is more than bright and gorgeous, but not graceful and solemn, after all, it is slightly inferior to shallow...

In other words, it's too much of a show, and it has no aesthetic appeal!
Therefore, when Ying Zheng was wearing gilt group pattern armor, and Qin Mo was wearing silver armor, standing in the sun together, not to mention whether they were superior or inferior, they were also judged by superior or inferior.

The eyes of all the officials and the surrounding guards were straightened, and there was a moment of smacking of lips in admiration.

Especially the dragon and phoenix pattern in the style of later generations opened the eyes of civil and military officials and guards.

I am used to the simple and simple style, but when I take a closer look at the delicate and realistic style, it really has quite an intuitive visual impact.

And should I say it or not, Qin Mo's cute cartoon group pattern was probably secretly despised by the assistant officials and craftsmen of the Shaofu.

After all, it is the armor worn by the emperor, and the cute pattern is really a drop in price, so the silver dragon and phoenix pattern of the finished product is delicate and realistic, and it is not lacking in force and thickness.

The strong aesthetics of the ancestors once again crushed Qin Mo, a non-mainstream defective product under the education of the system!
"Hey, Meidi is ruthless, Meidi is ruthless..."

Ying Zheng looked at himself in the oversized bronze mirror, and was amazed again and again.

He stared at the copper mirror for a long while, then looked at Qin Mo with unsatisfied interest, and said, "Aiqing can arrange it properly, so I will patrol the Yue people?"

Qin Mo clasped his hands and said, "I told you to prepare in the morning, I think I'll wait for a long time."

"However, since you want to show off your Majesty's majesty... I suddenly thought that a few days ago, I composed a new piece of elegant music with the female officials in Xianyang, and maybe I can make more of the show!"

The Xianyang female officials he was talking about were naturally Yuji's good sisters.

After being slightly dazed, Ying Zheng suddenly remembered that before Qin Mo drove out of Xianyang, he had been hanging out with those unscrupulous female officials for many days, and he even reprimanded Qin Mo for this.

Moreover, not only Ying Zheng knew about this matter, but all civil and military officials also knew about it later!
"Qin Prime Minister don't want to mess around. Although his generation was rewarded as an official, he was born as a prostitute after all. How can the music composed be used for His Majesty?"

Feng Jie, the official censor, hurried out to stop him.

Although the rest of the officials didn't say anything, their frowning and shaking of their heads already showed everything.

Even Yingzheng couldn't laugh or cry, waved his hands and said: "The mighty virtue of a king lies in military affairs and governance, and the rest is just a foil. Having this golden armor is already a luxury, so you don't need to pay too much attention to your love."

Qin Mo raised his hands and said: "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry to seek success, and deal with government affairs with the lords. I will inform Your Majesty when I am ready."

After all, he squeezed a way out among the officials who were still shaking their heads, and went straight to his tent not far away.

Fusu led the two children and the little rhinoceros, and hurriedly followed.

Yingzheng and all the officials looked at each other, but reluctantly returned to the imperial account and continued to deal with government affairs.

……

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In the afternoon, the sun sets to the west.

Qin Mo and Fu Su finally returned to the imperial account to meet Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, everything is ready, and we can go to inspect the Yue people."

"good."

Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slips, and walked out of the imperial tent surrounded by officials.

There are already a thousand guard knights waiting outside the tent, riding all black horses of the same color, and several black lacquered chariots. Except for the driver, the rest are drummers and trumpeters in the army.

Ying Zheng and Baiguan glanced at the drummers, and finally their eyes fell on two of them, or on the pipa in their arms.

The pipa is an existing musical instrument in Daqin, but its shape is relatively simple, and there is no pear-shaped resonance box. It is definitely not as mature and beautiful as the shape in the arms of the two drummers at this time.

Ying Zheng looked away and asked, "Is this Aiqing and those female officials tinkering with new musical instruments?"

"Exactly!"

Qin Mo clasped his hands in agreement, and explained: "There are other instruments, but they are not in use at this time."

Ying Zheng nodded without saying a word, and boarded the golden-painted chariot drawn by six yellow puma horses.

Qin Mo and Fu Su rode on white horses and accompanied them on both sides of the chariot.

It is worth mentioning that Fusu has now put on the bright silver armor that he has been dreaming of, and is on the left and right of Qin Mo, following the chariot of Yingzheng. At first glance, he looks like a second general...

"Let's go~!"

Qin Mo and other civil and military officials also rode on the black steed prepared for them, and immediately shouted in long tones.

More than a thousand knights stepped on their horseshoes, surrounded by Ying Zheng and walked in a meandering manner.

Zheng——

The two pipa players plucked the strings together, and the unique sonorous tone of the pipa suddenly broke like a silver bottle, giving rise to a fierce and murderous aura.

thump—

The cowhide war drums were sounded at the same time, and the shocking and vigorous sound of the war drums complemented each other equally with the sonorous and sharp pipa sounds.

beep-

Several trumpeters bulged their cheeks, and then blew long horns in the mix of pipa and war drums.

The sound of horns as low as rolling thunder adds to the majestic and fierce pipa and war drums, adding three points of the thickness of Mount Tai!
Ying Zheng and all the civil and military officials, when they heard the scalp tingle, couldn't help shaking suddenly, their faces were dumbfounded.

The beginning of this elegant music has set the tone for the whole song, and the chilling majesty soars to the sky!

It's not like the music that a singer who entertains people with sex can compose!
After the civil and military officials were stunned, their eyes lit up, and Feng Jie even praised: "Good rhythm, just in line with the great Qin Xiongfeng~!"

Ying Zheng also clapped his hands in admiration, and asked Qin Mo beside the car, "Aiqing, what's the name of this song?"

This is a proper large-scale true fragrance scene.

Qin Mo replied hesitantly: "Your Majesty, the title of this song is..."

Ying Zheng didn't wait for him to speak, he nodded and said, "Well, Qin Yun, it's quite appropriate."

He was obviously afraid that Qin Mo would not be mainstream, so he would give the song an unbearably vulgar title.

Qin Moxuan was suffocated with internal injuries, he smacked his lips unwillingly and said: "I actually wanted to talk about "Qin Feng"."

Ying Zheng raised his thick eyebrows: "There are ten poems by Qin Feng in the Book of Songs, and each has a nickname, such as "Wuyi" and "Jianjia". "

Qin Mo shook his head: "I don't choose a nickname, just Qin Feng."

Ying Zheng wondered, "Why?"

Qin Mo smiled slightly, and pointed to the surrounding knights.

Ying Zheng turned his head and glanced around, just in time to see more than a thousand knights, roaring to the rhythm of the killing drums: "Wind! Wind! Strong wind~!!!"

Well, it is the film soundtrack "Wind" created by Master Tan for the National Teacher.

The spirits of Yingzheng and all civil and military officials were shocked. The awe-inspiring roar and the chilling drum music complemented each other perfectly.

"Qin Feng! It is indeed Qin Feng! It should be the national charm of Great Qin!" Ying Zheng patted the railing of the chariot and said with emotion.

This is to designate this Qin Feng as a national music.

Qin Mo raised his hands and said: "This song is too aggressive, and because of the limited conditions, I only choose one verse and let the drummer and trumpeter play it repeatedly. It can only be used as military music before the battle, to boost our morale and urge the enemy to be courageous."

"If your Majesty wants to set the national music, you might as well listen to the complete piece in the next day, and then make a decision before it's too late."

"Moreover, I have a few other pieces of music, Your Majesty can choose the best!"

Ying Zheng nodded and said with a smile, "I was wrong to blame Ai Qing at the beginning. When Qing was having fun with those female officials, he was able to enjoy the elegance of going abroad."

Qin Mo bowed his hands in embarrassment, feeling ashamed.

……

The military stronghold where the [-] troops were stationed was actually very large, and when the imperial driving team arrived at the outer edge of the military stronghold, the setting sun was already like blood.

Zhang Liang and all the swordsmen, nine tribes of Yue people and prisoners of war of five thousand tribes were confiscated by the imperial army long ago, waiting for the imperial inspection with their hands tied.

"Gudu, the prestige of the First Emperor is really bluffing people..."

Kui looked at the coercive over a thousand cavalry, and listened to the intimidating killing drums, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said with emotion.

Zhang Liang was also secretly swallowing his saliva, his face was full of darkness.

When he was in Chu, he and Kui and other retainers followed Yujia, looking for an opportunity to assassinate. At that time, Yingzheng searched for traitors and eliminated fraud all the way, and what he did caused the people to cheer. sense!
Therefore, he discussed with Hengyang Lord Han Cheng early on, let most of his retainers escort his family first, and come to this land of Baiyue to gain a firm foothold, intending to share the restoration bonus...

But at this moment, the only glimmer of fantasy he had was also destroyed.

The first emperor put on such a posture and personally inspected the tribes of the Yue people, obviously he had the heart to conquer Baiyue.

Hugging grass and beating rabbits, the old clans of the Six Kingdoms are coming to an end!

Back then, it was better to lie dormant honestly and wait for the opportunity in the territory of Daqin...

That's not right, with Qin Mo, the great Qin Zhushi of the young and strong faction, I'm afraid that he will be dormant until the end, and he will just waste his will and die in unwillingness...

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang suddenly understood the uncle and nephew of the Xiang family. They took the lead in restoring Baiyue and calling on the old clans in the world.
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At the same time, as the royal team got closer, the panicked Yueren Jiubu and five thousand prisoners of war finally felt a little relieved after seeing Qin Mo, their own god.

However, seeing his own god surrounded by an even more dazzling majestic man in golden armor, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

beep-

"Wind! Wind! Strong wind~!!!"

Amidst the sound of killing drums, the darkness overwhelmed more than a thousand knights, shouting that the wind would stop, Qin Mo and Fusu's silver-armored white horse surrounded the golden-armored king, and urged the golden-lacquered chariot out of battle.

slam-la-

All the Yue people prostrated themselves on the ground, buried their heads in the sand, expressing their horror and awe.

The nine witch chiefs shouted in unison: "Meet the Sun God Emperor!"

The terrified Yueren woke up like a dream, and then reverently shouted: "Meet the Sun God Emperor~!!!"

Ying Zheng's face twitched, and a strong sense of shame came to his mind instantly.

Being called a king and emperor all his life by his subjects, and now being revered as a god, is an unimaginable path.

"No gift, flat!"

Ying Zheng endured the shame in his heart, and raised his hand to help the Yue people who were lying on the ground.

The nine shamans stood up tremblingly, followed by the Yue people. The brave ones secretly raised their eyes and saw Ying Zheng, who was wearing golden armor with mottled patterns, competing with the bloody sun, and hurriedly lowered his head in awe.

"Disobedient criminals, pay homage to His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin~!"

As the Yue people got up, one of the Spartan soldiers lined up in the distance suddenly shouted in a long voice, imitating the Yue people's prostration to Ying Zhengxing.

Qin Mo turned his head and found that it was Jiang Xiong, the leader of Lord Hengyang's vassals, and as he prostrated himself to surrender to Yingzheng, all the other Lords of Hengyang also prostrated themselves on the ground: "Rebellious sinners, pay homage to His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin~!! !"

Qin Mo withdrew his gaze, and explained to Ying Zheng who was on the chariot sideways: "They are all ministers of Han Cheng's family, son of South Korea's Hengyang Lord, and now they only want to protect Han Cheng's family, and have no intention of rebelling against Qin."

Ying Zheng suddenly nodded and asked, "Where is Han Cheng?"

Qin Mo replied: "I was beheaded by my ministers when I was in Chu, and now only the ashes are kept by these former retainers."

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded by this, and gave Qin Mo an appreciative look, and said with a smile, "Be an example, set an example for the old families of the Six Kingdoms, Ai Qing should arrange it properly."

"Here."

Qin Mo bowed his hands to accept the order.

Ying Zheng paused, pointed at Zhang Liang and the others beside Jiang Xiong and the others, and asked in confusion, "Why didn't they surrender?"

Zhang Liang and the nine retainers were also in a state of embarrassment. They didn't expect Jiang Xiong and others to submit to Ying Zheng suddenly, without any prior discussion.

Now Jiang Xiong and the others lay down on the ground, which really froze them...

Seeing Yingzheng pointing this way, Zhang Liang and the nine retainers could only salute awkwardly, "Greetings to His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin!"

"All free from courtesy."

Ying Zheng raised his hand to support the Spartan soldiers, and then whispered to Qin Mo, "The young man who wants to be the leader is the Zhang Jun that Mrs. Lu said?"

"I know that his grandfather was Zhang Kaidi, the prime minister of the three dynasties of South Korea, and his father, Zhang Ping, was also the prime minister of the two dynasties of South Korea. I don't know how he is?"

Qin Mo really didn't know that Zhang Liang had such a prominent family background and Han Chen's inheritance for many generations, so it's no wonder that he devoted himself to restoring Korea, and replied: "He is also very intelligent, and he can manage the world with a little training. Daqin uses it, and it will be the prime minister in the future!"

"Your love, you should know that no matter how good a thousand-mile horse is, if it cannot be tamed, it will be in vain. If it is ridden by an enemy general, it will even endanger itself."

"I understand!"

The monarch and his ministers have a tacit understanding, so there is no need to say more.

Yingzheng turned to look at those Yue people who were in awe, and drew the nine witch chiefs to the front of the car, and said gently: "I know the suffering of the various tribes of the Yue people, and I will respect the law for the people of my great Qin in the future, and I will definitely develop the land of Baiyue , so that you will have enough food and clothing.”

"Hey~!"

The nine witch chiefs bowed their hands in unison.

Later, the nine witch chiefs returned to the tribe and conveyed Yingzheng's words. Everyone in the Yue people cheered after hearing this, and once again bowed down to Yingzheng to show their respect.

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and amidst the sound of drums and horns, Yu Jia returned directly.

He was here to show his face, to comfort Yue people with kindness, but if he talked too much, he would destroy the mystery of the Sun God Emperor...

"Congratulations to the Sun God Emperor~!!!"

The nine shamans led the crowd and shouted respectfully to send the royal team away.

In fact, Ying Zheng didn't understand the Yue people's language, but he couldn't help smiling when he heard the pious and respectful voice behind him, and said to Qin Mo: "Ai Qing is indeed a blessed general of the Great Qin. , but let the subjugation of the land of Baiyue have such a good start!"

Qin Mo bowed his hands: "Your Majesty does not want to travel thousands of miles to find each other, so I dare not do my best."

Ying Zheng laughed out loud when he saw him like this, and said after a while, "I think Yue people are young and strong, and they all wear grass and green clothes, which are very suitable for fighting in the mountains."

"My [-] accompanying troops should follow suit!"

(End of this chapter)