What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

The figure on the horse walked further and further away, and when the figure disappeared completely, Mao Dun stood up.

His knees were already stained with a little frost.

Beside Maodun, several soldiers looked at him, with some hesitant helplessness and a little inexplicable on their faces.

Perhaps for them, accepting Daqin's pardon is not a bad thing.

After all, although this is a shackle on the Huns and a reason for the Great Qin to crusade against the Huns in the future, but on the other hand, he is also a registration talisman for the Huns, isn't it?

Could it be that the suzerain country can continue to attack when the dependent country has already conceded defeat?

Doesn't this make the world ridicule?

If you want to show the demeanor of a great country, if you can do so?

After doing this, how can we convince the people of the world?
Since then, the war may have decreased, which is indeed a good thing for the ordinary people of the Huns, and it is also a good thing for these soldiers.

After all, who in the world would expect war?

Chen Ke felt a headache when he heard the voices of these cubs. Ziying, who was originally gentle and modest, and Jiang Lu, who was indifferent and indifferent, became a little mischievous after following Hu Hai for a period of time.

One knife at a time, the knife slashed across the stone, making a piercing sound, which made people feel upset when they heard it.

Mao Dun was riding on the horse, looking at this scene, he felt sad in his heart, he just raised his arms and said loudly: "Don't be sad!"

Even similar people are busy with government affairs at home, and don't have time to bother him and find things for him to do.

"Perhaps, in less than a hundred years, we will be able to see that the Huns see us as something to look up to instead of seeing us as an enemy."

Looking at the revived people, Mao Dun felt relieved, but this breath was not completely relieved.

He said lightly: "There's nothing to do when you go out, and it's tiring to go out alone. If you don't want to go out and be busy, it's better to lie at home and feel comfortable. One day will pass."

Chen Ke rested his forehead and sighed: "What's the matter today?"

There was a cold wind blowing in the sky, and the Huns on the ground kept migrating towards the distance. They had received the signal before, so they also slowed down.

"The general said that, it is inevitable that people feel that the general is mocking Fengchang."

"Losing my Qilian Mountains will make my animals invincible; losing my Yanzhi Mountains will make my married woman colorless."

They were worried whether the soldiers of the Qin people had caught up, which was why this happened.

At this time, the situation inside the royal city was very clear.

"It is the head of the Nine Ministers."

Speaking of this, Meng Tian also has a more or less smoky look on his face.

Even if he was given the position of a fairy, he would not change it.

"However, His Majesty's mind is not very clear now. I don't know whether the military merit system will continue to be implemented."

In the cold wind, it seemed that someone was sobbing and crying, and it seemed that there were pieces of singing around Yinshan Mountain.

Ziying scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ah."

If you walk too fast, you will die.

"Tat T T T—"

"At best, I can be regarded as a "villain" who has taken the credit of everyone, how can I be called a viscount based on the credit this time? "

There are not many Huns today, and they cannot be consumed for these reasons. These are the seeds when they arrived in the New World.

Ziying?

"I saw that the teacher had been at home and didn't go out, so I wondered if the teacher was uncomfortable, so I came to take a look."

"It may be a bit difficult to be called an uncle for your contribution this time, but the position of a viscount should be inescapable."

So, he could only say: "This point depends on His Majesty's decision."

Meng Tian put away the long sword in his hand, and said with emotion: "Then I don't know."

Meng Tian sneered: "If we need to think about everything, then why do you need those Jiuqings in Xianyang?"

Chen Ke has been very laid-back recently, because the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and he has stopped coming to him for almost all business matters.

If they have something to do, then they really don't have anything, they just come to bother Chen Ke and see if there is anything delicious here by Chen Ke.

"Sir, I'm back!"

At first it was one or two soldiers shouting, then there were continuous shouts, and then it turned into continuous mountain shouts.

In the past few days, these three people have almost become regular visitors to Chen Ke's mansion, coming every day.

"Also, the people under him have gradually accepted this identity, and feel that war is meaningless, especially the war with Daqin."

"In the far northwest, there is a new prairie waiting for us. It is a land without an owner!"

He clenched the reins tightly in his hand, looking at the blurred mountains and rivers in the distance, and the ruined Great Wall, which was not fully built and was no longer needed.

There is his hometown.

If there are enemies and hidden dangers, just eliminate the enemies and hidden dangers.

Han Xin didn't know much about this so-called lord system, but he felt that according to Chen Ke's contribution, the current county magistrate really treated him too lightly.

"However, since we want to explain this war with His Majesty, we don't need to worry about these matters anymore. Naturally, those people in Xianyang will handle them."

Frontier Grassland King's Tent
When Han Xin rushed back, he saw that there was already a large army stationed in the city of the Huns, and it was the Mengjia army led by Meng Tian.

"After all, if we talk about heroes, he can be regarded as our biggest hero in this war."

Chen Ke froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows: "Ziying, what's the matter? What's the matter with me?"

"In addition, the tokens of the Yu clan of the Huns and the golden seal of King Zuo Xian were collected here."

He just stood by Meng Tian's side without looking at him.

A large number of troops are cleaning up the mess, cleaning up the blood on the ground with water, dragging the surrounding corpses into large pits, and then burning all the corpses with a fire.

The hometown in the distance is still waiting for him.

Han Xin was riding on horseback, watching this scene, only felt that the city became more desolate.

Listening to the bright future described by Mao Dun, hope burst into the eyes of the people standing in the cold wind.

"I'm just waiting to stay away from my homeland temporarily."

"Longevity is above!"

Beautiful grasslands, enough grasslands for everyone to graze, does this really exist?

If it really exists, isn't it a gift from the Longevity Heaven?

"Could it be that he returned to Daqin?"

The singing is mournful and long, lingering at the foot of this Yin mountain.

There was a rush of footsteps in the distance, but Chen Ke didn't react at all. He could tell who was coming from the footsteps.

It only takes a moment, and the stone is carved.

"Shan Yu!"

Because he has no way of knowing whether the legendary grassland exists or not.

But at this time, Zhang Xilong, who had been discussed by the two just now, appeared at a place more than a hundred miles away from the royal city.

"Feng Chang strategizes, His Majesty is wise and decisive, and even the general is stable in the rear."

When everyone was gone, only the stele and the North Sea standing on the ice sheet were left to witness this scene.

After an unknown amount of time, he drew a long knife from his waist, then turned around, and began to carve words on the stone by the North Sea.

Meng Tian replied indifferently, and then said: "The head of the previous Shanyu, I have already installed it for you, this is the appreciation of your contribution."

"Fengchang is only a county official now. I am afraid that when the good news spreads to Xianyang and Zhang Xilong's role in this war, Fengchang can be called "Jun" or directly "Bo". Bar? "

Chen Ke shook his head slightly: "It's not that I didn't go out, but I didn't want to go out."

A few days ago, Ying Zheng gave Ziying to Chen Ke as a disciple on the grounds that "how could the royal family have no teacher".

Han Xin looked at Da Qin in the distance, and sighed softly, but his tone was full of envy and joy: "But after the credit this time, I'm afraid Feng Chang's title can be changed."

There was fanatical belief on Mao Dun's face, as if he had already seen that piece of land: "Everyone, this is a gift from the Longevity Heaven!"

"Are you waiting for something to eat?"

Meng Tian nodded slightly. In fact, he didn't like such methods. What he liked most was decisiveness.

"If he hadn't tipped off the news, our war wouldn't have gone so smoothly this time."

He raised his head and looked into the distance. Meng Tian was standing on a hillside, holding his own sword in his hand. The sword was stuck on the ground. He crossed his hands on the hilt of the sword, and looked ahead indifferently.

"The land there is enough for us to live in peace!"

And when the smoke and dust dissipated and they could clearly see the figure of the person inside, the expressions on their faces suddenly relaxed.

"Why don't we go out with the teacher for a stroll today?"

Immediately said: "Teacher, didn't you often say "life lies in exercise" before? "

Before they left, the two of them took a look at the stele, and saw the following words engraved on the stele.

"Longevity is above!"

"In my opinion, even if we continue to implement it, I'm afraid we won't continue to use the old system in the past, maybe we will use the system that Chen Fengchang experimented on."

Ziying looked at Chen Ke and continued, "Teacher, isn't it the Chinese New Year coming up these days? The street is very lively."

Xianyang City

"The Shan Yuhe of the Xiongnu was driven to the northwest by me, and Modun accepted His Majesty's pardon and became King Zhanxi of the Great Qin Dynasty."

Han Xin smiled helplessly: "The general said you were joking. If the credit for this time is really to be divided, it will definitely not belong to me."

In fact, it is not just a child, but two children and a teenager.

There was a bit of childishness in the series of shouts, which sounded like the shouts of a child.

"With these three things, your contribution can surpass most of the generals. When you return to Daqin, you can rely on them to award thirteen honors and transfer to the middle class."

"Go ahead."

But since both His Majesty and Fengchang have given such an order, he will not say anything, after all, he feels that his brain must not be as useful as that ghostly Chen Fengchang and his majestic Majesty.

"Modun, the king of Zhanxi, was sealed here by the First Emperor"

All the Huns were crying and shouting their Chanyu's name.

Jiang Lu, Ziying, and Hu Hai.

One by one, the old people prostrated themselves on the ground, their tears flowing silently: "Longevity is above!"

The figures of the two people gradually walked towards the direction of Wangcheng, leaving only a piece of yellow sand in place.

Hu Hai looked at Chen Ke's expression and heard Chen Ke's tone, and quickly pushed Ziying out: "Teacher, it's not me who wants to find you today, but brother Ziying who is looking for you."

Han Xin got off his horse and walked to Meng Tian's side.

"teacher."

Mao Dun stood there, staring at the stone, then turned around and got on the horse, clamped the horse under him with his legs, and jumped into the distance.

Why think so much?

He asked with a little curiosity on his face: "Isn't it here with the general? Where would it be?"

Although these mischiefs were all within a reasonable range, it still made Chen Ke feel that he had experienced the daily life of raising cubs in advance.

Holding the wine glass in front of him, he took a sip lightly, only feeling that this kind of life is as happy as a fairy.

After a long time, Han Xin said with a little emotion: "General Meng, I have not failed Your Majesty, Feng Chang, and your trust."

The two soldiers beside them looked at each other, then quickly got on their horses and chased after him.

"Perhaps you should be called "Viscount Han" in the future? "

"The fifth-class titles of male princes and uncles are not enough to be entrusted, but it is enough to have the distinction of "country", "county" and "county". "

Han Xin shook his head slightly: "I thought he came to the general."

"Teacher, teacher, teacher—"

Meng Tian shook his head and smiled: "That kid knows how to fish all day long, if you don't talk about him, who else can I talk about?"

Han Xin chuckled: "Don't let the people in Xianyang hear what the general said, and Fengchang is also one of the nine ministers."

Meng Tian touched his nose, he didn't have a deduction for Han Xin's question, and he didn't know.

Ziying looked at Chen Ke with a little understanding in his eyes.

The smoke and dust in the distance was a little rippling, and the leading wolf knight soldiers looked at each other, then stepped forward, looking at the person in the distance, with vigilance on their faces.

Speaking of this, Meng Tian said with a smile: "But having said that, have you seen that Zhang Xilong?"

Yinshan is further north.

Mao Dun didn't speak, as if he didn't see the look of the soldiers beside him, he just stood on the bank of the North Sea indifferently.

It is the seed from which the fire of the Huns has rekindled.

If it exists, it's fine, if it doesn't exist.
Mo Dun couldn't imagine what kind of things these extremely angry people would do.

"In this way, the teacher is not alone."

Seeing Ziying's gentle expression, Chen Ke was slightly taken aback, and then noticed the concern in Ziying's eyes.

Immediately smiled in my heart.

At a young age, I have a lot to worry about.

But he still stood up, looked at Ziying and said, "Forget it, the teacher will accompany you for a stroll."