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

Chapter 215 Those who believe in Great Qin will gain eternal life!
The common people are looking forward to the big martial arts competition. After all, the pre-Qin Shangwu, the old Qin people in Guanzhong are even more proud of their military exploits. In their spare time, wielding knives and guns, and carrying bows to hunt in the mountains are the foundation of their lives.

Moreover, when they were sent out to serve in the corvee, all men received military training, and their subordinates more or less had skills.

Therefore, the registered contestants are like carp crossing the river, countless!
The lieutenant military clerks in charge of the registration set up desks outside the super colonel's field, and they were so busy with their pens that they wished to have two more hands.

However, due to the prior notification arrangements, it was busy and not chaotic. Those who wanted to sign up for the competition were led by their own families, and there were patrols to maintain order.

"Come here to sign up for the infantry competition..."

"Riding and horse archery competitions come here..."

"The Spear Match is here..."

"Everyone line up, sign up in order..."

"Every Li is taking good care of his son..."

……

Wu Yang's sons from Guanzhong lined up in front of the desks of the lieutenant army scribes, and everything was in order.

Tread--
There was a sound of horseshoes coming from far and near, but it was envoys from various countries who arrived with their carefully selected warriors.

The hundred patrolling generals who maintained order had just received Qin Mo's orders. When they saw the arrival of the soldiers from the missions from various countries, they stepped forward to guide them and lined up to sign up for the competition.

The Hu merchants around were just watching the excitement, but when they saw that the warriors from their missions were about to compete, they were immediately excited.

Still the same sentence, marching in the queue and setting up a big formation, Qin Jun is indeed so strong that it makes people speechless, but the competition of individual skills...

Hu merchants are still very confident in the warriors in their missions!

After all, the noble warriors who received the training of killing horses and bows since they were young can't be far behind, and there will always be someone who can win good grades!

"Warriors must win. If anyone can get the reward from the Great Qin Shi Emperor, I will give an extra hundred gold coins..."

"What's a hundred gold coins? It's too petty. I'll give you an extra thousand gold coins..."

"Whoever receives the reward from the First Emperor of Qin Dynasty will be the hero of our western countries. When I return home, I will play the King of Ming Daxia, and the vassals will give me the city..."

The Hu merchants screamed excitedly, and promised enviable rewards to those warriors from various countries who queued up to sign up.

The warriors from all over the world were all excited when they heard this, and they all responded with fists beating their chests.

As for the people of Daqin who watched the ceremony, although they couldn't understand the bird language spoken by those Hu merchants, as long as they were not fools, they could probably understand it.

As a result, the noble and wealthy people among the people also spoke one after another: "Guanzhong sons, whoever meets these hozen and barbarian slaves in the competition, will die and win them, and I will give a thousand pieces of gold to them after the game."

"Also, give ten more beautiful orchids, let him do whatever they want~!"

The last sentence of lsp immediately caused the surrounding people to burst into laughter, and the big girl and young daughter-in-law spit and scolded again and again.

And amidst the excitement, the scribes of the Lieutenant Army were still writing and registering the contestants.

Those who have completed the registration will be searched by the officers and men of the lieutenant army, and will be brought into the super campus through the simple entrance of the gate, where they will gather in a corner and wait temporarily.

With the concerted efforts of hundreds of scribes, the registration line became shorter and shorter until no one came forward to register...

At the same time, inside the Super Campus!
Qin Mo and Fusu had already arranged everything, and after making sure everything was safe, a signal flare was launched into the sky again.

call out--
boom--
The signal bomb exploded a cloud of striking red smoke in the air.

The main gate of Xianyang City was wide open, and the imperial guards surrounded Yingzheng's Yuyu chariot, coming out of the city in mighty force.

The princes and princesses and civil and military officials, either on horseback or in a car, drive around!

The common people hurriedly gave way to the road leading to the gate of the schoolyard, and bowed on both sides of the road to welcome the imperial driver.

With a distance of one mile, the team of imperial chariots and horses arrived in no time, and entered the school grounds from the gate!

After the imperial driver entered the school grounds, Ying Zheng, dressed in golden armor, stepped down from the Yuyu chariot and boarded a golden painted chariot, dragged by six golden-maned horses.

Qin Mo and Fu Su, who were wearing silver armor, each rode sweaty white horses to the left and right of the chariot.

This posture of matching gold and silver, under the scorching sun, is really coquettish to the extreme, and it is also extremely cool.

The common people were all dazzled, and praised one after another: "This is too wrong... His Majesty the First Emperor is really amazing... No wonder the people in Yuedi respect His Majesty the First Emperor as the Sun God Emperor..."

The envoys from various countries curled their lips secretly, this Great Qin Junchen is too good at showing off... Well, after returning to the country, he must do the same thing!
"Drive~!"

Ying Zheng grabbed the reins himself, and with a soft drink, he drove the chariot forward, and the big banner stood behind the chariot against the wind.

In front of the chariot is a large phalanx of the Qin army, which has been waiting for a long time.

"Soldiers have worked hard in the summer harvest~!"

Ying Zheng drove the chariot to the front of the first large square, and suddenly greeted the soldiers in the formation.

This was supposed to be a greeting before the military parade, but Qin Mo turned it upside down, which was harmless.

The eyes of the soldiers in the formation moved as the chariot moved forward, and at the same time they roared in unison in response: "Serve my Daqin elders~!!!"

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, summoned up his energy and congratulated him loudly: "Long live my Great Qin generals~!"

The term long live has a long history.

In this pre-Qin period, Wansui was another name for Heaven, that is, the omnipotent heaven that existed forever.

According to historical records, at the end of the Warring States period, the subjects paid homage to the king and often called long live to congratulate him, which means that the king is the heaven of the subjects, and they also wish the king a long life.

Therefore, Yingzheng congratulated the soldiers with a long live, which also means that the soldiers are the heaven of the Great Qin!
The officers and soldiers of the lieutenant army blushed and responded with a roar: "My Majesty Qin Shihuang, long live~!!!"

These two questions and two responses are extremely colloquial.

The common people watching the ceremony outside the campus could all understand. Thinking of the court's well-organized arrangements and the hard work of the soldiers during the summer harvest period, they couldn't help but feel very grateful, and echoed in unison: "Long live my Great Qin soldiers~!!! My Great Qin Shihuang Long live~!!!”

Ying Zheng was also filled with emotions when he heard the loud roars around the university grounds, his face flushed as if he was slightly drunk.

Then, he looked at Qin Mo, who was riding alongside the chariot.

This military parade is very well organized, and the hearts of the people are united!

Qin Mo smiled back, escorted the chariot with Fusu, and continued to move forward, passing one big square after another.

"The soldiers are working hard..."

"Serve my Daqin elders~!!!"

"Long live my great Qin generals..."

"Long live my Majesty the First Emperor of Qin~!!!"

"Long live my great Qin generals~!!! Long live my great Qin Shihuang~!!!"

……

Yingzheng's greetings and congratulations, the soldiers' roars in response, and the people watching the ceremony echoed generously, one after another, shaking the sky.

The envoys of various countries watched this scene, only grinning secretly with numb scalp.

The state of Qin prospered.

Qin Jun is strong.

Qin Min is also of one mind.

Such a big Qin, the horror is beyond description, to be an enemy... or even to be a neighbor to it, makes people feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts!
Among these envoys, there are many kings of small countries who are close to them, or the patriarchs of various Qiang tribes, or future kings like Ji Zhun.

Looking at such a scene at this moment, I can't help but ask myself in my heart.

Can the people of our nation be united like this?

The answer is, no!

There will never be!
Because they are still pursuing a feudal system, the country is full of feudal nobles, large and small, and a nobleman is a country within a country.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a weakened version of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States. Infighting and attacking are common occurrences. When the royal family is strong, they can still mediate in the middle. .

Unity of the people?

Just wishful thinking!
Don't you see, the greatness of Yingzheng, the first emperor of Qin, is that he abolished enfeoffment and implemented a series of policies to reunite the Xia who had been divided and fought for hundreds of years.

If it was another country among the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, even if they managed to unify the land of China with a single operation as fierce as a tiger, as long as they were under the feudal system... After all, it would only delay the decline of Chinese civilization.

After all, one day, because people have been separated for too long, they will completely forget their sense of identity as China, resulting in a complete split, which will lead to a breakdown in civilization and even regression.

Just like at this time, the seemingly far-reaching Greek civilization is actually rapidly disappearing in the long river of history due to endless divisions!

and so……

Believe in Daqin, and you will live forever!
Many of the envoys, after a long silence, suddenly their eyes lit up.

They, enlightened!
I want people to unite.

I want the country to be strong.

If you learn the system of Daqin, you probably can't go wrong!

However, after enlightenment and enlightenment, after thinking about the situation in the middle school, many of them's eyes dimmed.

For example, Jizhun, if he dared to learn from Daqin, he might not even be able to secure the position of crown prince, let alone the future king of Joseon!

"Hey, a dilemma..."

Ji Zhun gave a wry smile, and sighed faintly.

At this time, the shouting inside and outside the university grounds had stopped, and Ying Zheng inspected a circle of soldiers under review, driving his chariot to stop under the stage.

Yingzheng got off the chariot, surrounded by Qin Mo and Fusu, led the princes and princesses, civil and military officials, boarded the general platform and took a seat.

call out--
bang--
Another flare blasted off.

The infantry phalanx under review sat on the ground in unison.

The cavalry phalanx also got off their horses and took out the beans and water in the saddle bags to feed them.

The same is true for the phalanx of chariots and soldiers. Those who feed the horses feed the horses, and those who rest rest.

The big contest has officially begun!

The vast vacant area of ​​the school grounds was divided into several competition venues, and various competitions were held at the same time, which instantly became extremely lively.

Now all the people participating in the competition are common people and warriors from various countries, and among them will compete for the winner.

Then, the finals will be held with the representatives sent by the Lieutenant Army!
"Well, how come there are barbarian warriors participating?"

Pointing to the stage, Ying Zheng put down the binoculars in front of him, pointed at the warriors from various countries who were competing with the people of Qin, and asked doubtfully.

Qin Mo clasped his hands and explained: "The envoys of various countries probably want to regain the face lost in the previous military parade, so they asked the warriors of their missions to participate in the competition, and the minister agreed."

There were no outsiders on the stage, and he didn't have too many scruples in speaking, directly speaking of Xiao Jiujiu, the envoy of various countries.

Hearing this, Meng Tian couldn't help but shook his head and said hesitantly: "Prime Minister Qin shouldn't have agreed, the warriors of the missions of all countries are all elite."

"Perhaps the way of formation is not as good as our Daqin Ruishi, but in terms of personal bravery, it's hard to say which one is better."

"If they are allowed to occupy the good rankings, wouldn't it increase the ambitions of others and destroy their own prestige?"

The rest of the ministers who were close to him all nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Warriors from all over the world are not students of the Daqin Academy. If they take a central exam, they will get all the good rankings... Among the soldiers of the Daqin, there are not all warriors. Ai Qing doesn't need to Worrying."

"Besides, let them occupy some good rankings, what's the big deal, isn't my Daqin big enough to accommodate people?"

These words are full of ancestral dragon spirit.

Meng Tian opened his mouth, and finally closed it again, and said in a heartfelt convincing way: "Your Majesty's mind is beyond my reach."

The rest of the ministers also bowed their hands to show their admiration.

Then, he bowed his hand to Qin Mo to apologize.

In the end, it was Qin Mo who knew Ying Zheng well, and knew what could and couldn't be done!

"Invite the envoys of all countries to come to the general platform to watch the ceremony. We are guests from afar, so we should not neglect them."

Ying Zheng gave another order to Zhao Gao beside him, then picked up the binoculars and continued to watch the game.

"Here."

Zhao Gaoyi agreed, and quickly walked down to the general platform to invite the envoys of various countries.

Later, under the guidance of Zhao Gao, the envoys from various countries who were arranged in the player waiting area passed through the blockade of guards and came to the stage.

A waiter had already set up a table for them, beside the civil and military officials.

The envoys from various countries sat down after thanking Yingzheng, but seeing Yingzheng and the civil and military officials all looking around with strange tubes, they couldn't help being curious.

"May I ask His Majesty the First Emperor, what is this cylinder?"

The envoy of the Great Xia Kingdom couldn't hold back his curiosity, and got up to salute Ying Zheng and asked.

Ying Zheng put down the binoculars in front of him, and seeing the curious faces of the envoys from all countries, he said to Zhao Gao, "Go find some binoculars, and use them to play with the envoys."

Rewards are impossible to reward. This thing is still a military weapon in Daqin. Each one has its own number. No matter who it is distributed to, it will be recorded and archived. If it is lost, it will be a serious crime.

It is roughly as strict as the distribution of firearms by the police of later generations!
"Here."

Zhao Gao took the order, took a group of attendants down to the general platform, went to find the generals in the imperial guards, big and small, borrowed the telescope and brought them back, and distributed them to the envoys of various countries.

Queen Pasode and her little girl, Anniewe, also took the opportunity to ask the waiter for two, and then imitated the appearance of Lu Xiaomei next to them, and held them in front of their eyes to watch.

"Hey, why do things look smaller?"

"Hey, it turns out that I can see farther!"

The mother and daughter held the wrong one and the other straight, and the scenes they saw were completely different.

Lu Xiaomei returned the binoculars in her hand to Lu Zhi, then took the binoculars from Queen Pasadeh's hands in a dumbfounding manner, and put them back in front of her eyes: "This is the correct way to use it!"

Queen Pasade stared at it for a moment, and said in amazement: "You can see so far. This thing is very useful in battle."

Lu Xiaomei nodded: "Yes."

As he said that, he moved the binoculars away from her eyes and put it in front of his own to use, so he had no intention of returning it.

That look is very natural, very at ease.

Queen Pasade: "..."

What kind of bird is this?

Do not learn well at a young age!
Queen Pasade curled her red lips resentfully, and then... stretched out her hand to grab the telescope of her little girl, Anneve, to use it herself.

Annie: "..."

(End of this chapter)