I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

retreat.

Back again.

Quit the CCP.

The clan members stood up staggeringly, full of sorrow. The king had long been alienated from their clan members, and now he has not even issued a trial.

Just drive away.

They are the filth in heaven and earth, the rebels who have jumped into the Yellow River and cannot escape.

Treason, treason against the nation.

That's right, that's right.

Not daring to delay, they knelt and retreated together: "Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king!"

“Long live the king! Long live the king!”

“Long live the king! Long live the king!”

In the flow of people following the tide, a pervasive smell of blood was sent to the nose. When the group of clan members knelt down and retreated, an eight-foot-tall bloody man came facing the wind and snow.

His eyes were full of frost and vicissitudes of life, and whip marks were all over his body, as if a whole piece of skin had been peeled off, mottled and translucent red. The closer he got, the more dirty meridians inside could be seen.

He fell to his knees with a crash.

The voice was full of energy, like a continuous wave in everyone's ears: "Being defeated is an insult to power. The crime is that Li Xin has betrayed the king's trust and the Qin people's trust. Come here to apologize!"

In the wind and snow, it only lasts a moment.

Ying Zheng walked out of the palace. He was wearing a large cloak, and his deep eyes were sharp and opaque.

Such a powerful royal aura lingers in the chaotic wind and snow.

It makes people afraid to look directly.

The young general knelt on the steps, his back tensed, and his bulging muscles squeezed the cracked flesh.

He is willing to wait for the butcher's knife to fall.

After all, he is still young, with the unparalleled courage and heroic heart to destroy two hundred thousand Chu, and the invincible ability to point his whip at a distance and view the battlefield as an endless feat.

But it is difficult to bear the weight of these two hundred thousand heroic souls.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes: "Li Xin."

Li Xin choked with sobs: "Your Majesty."

"The fault is not yours, but Gu's." He said, "Gu is the sinner of Great Qin."

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Silver charcoal Bibo.

Dried fruit peels were placed on the stove, and the sour smell filled the entire room.

Wang Jian was holding an iron frame and was fiddling with charcoal. Suddenly he was scolded by his old wife: "Oh, I told you to stop lying around and think about it all the time. Do some work and let you see the fire. Look at all these charcoal." What a waste it is, one row is burned on one side, and they are piled up neatly. Are you going to fight as a row of soldiers? What about the middle? There is no charcoal in the middle, and there are no people standing there, so they are just roasting cold, right?"

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Wang Jian was scolded into silence.

He pushed the charcoal pieces back one by one.

Mrs. Wang looked at his stubborn look, sighed, said nothing, and went out.

An hour passed.

Wang Jian put the dried peel into cans, picked out two or three small pieces of peel, made hot tea and sat on the long table to drink it alone.

There was a vast expanse of white outside the window.

This thatched house was located in a remote corner of the luxurious palace. The interior was empty, and there were some clay pots on the floor containing sauerkraut that his old wife had pickled for him. Next to it was a large vegetable garden.

In a few months, if he, Wang Jian, had not gone to war.

He will grow some green onions, sunflowers, and agarwood.

If we go to attack Chu State.

While he was still thinking about it, Wang Ben, the rebellious son, came back in the wind and snow. When he entered the house, he kicked his boots loudly, ignoring his old father who was still sitting and drinking hot tea.

Reaching out to cover the mouth of the pot-bellied pot, Wang Jian looked at the ashes that had spread all over the room.

He thought to himself: This kid needs to be beaten again.

"Dad, our Qin army has been defeated!"

As usual, the son had to howl twice when he came in. After he finished howling, his handsome brows tightened and he sat opposite him with an electric figure, "Dad, do you really don't know or are you pretending not to know?"

Father Wang drank tea: "The whole Qin Kingdom knows that your father is not that blind or deaf."

"The king punished the clan, and the Qin Kingdom was thrown into chaos."

"The king punishes the clan. How to punish him?"

"They committed collective suicide in Xianyang Palace, many people died."

"Listen to who's talking."

"Meng Yi of the Meng family doesn't like fighting. Now he serves the King of Qin and turns to the official system."

Wang Ben fiddled with the jade buttons on his body and made a clanging sound, "Dad, when you acted like that at that conference, did you guess that you would lose this battle?"

Wang Jianping said calmly: "What kind of pretense." Nizi's muscles were tense and smooth as a pike, his head was half lowered, and then he looked at him with his peripheral vision, "...Happy, pretentious."

With a "bang" sound, the clay pot flew away from the case smoothly.

When Wang Jian took the photo, Wang Ben disappeared like a ghost. He was already leaning on the door frame and looking at him, "Ang? Dad?"

"There is a saying in the army that I am too harsh on you. I have never given you any important tasks. Even when you led the army to attack Wei, you personally lobbied the King of Qin and the government. Maybe your talents caught the eye of the King of Qin, maybe it was something else, I I don’t want to know, but apart from the fact that you are my son, you are worthy of being a general, but I don’t think you are good enough.”

Wang Jian sneered.

This is an ugly thing to say.

Wang Ben's face was slightly discolored. He had been suppressed and belittled by his father for many years. The sticks and countless denials he had avoided since childhood had grown into indelible scars on him.

Even if he leads the army to defeat Wei and becomes famous, he becomes Qin's new general.

Seeing his clenched fists, Wang Jian's dull and experienced eyes were calm, "You are still too young to tell me a few words."

Then he said, "I'll warn you again. I told you when I attacked Zhao, Qin's long sword points at the world."

"The world is not about cutting down, but about governing. How to govern? How to govern? Have you ever thought about it?"

"The Qin State has destroyed South Korea, Zhao State, Wei State, and the Yan State has been cut off by the Qin State, and has long existed in name only. Qin State's territory is still expanding, and Qin State's wealth has already piled up into mountains. At this time, Qin State needs What is it?"

"Is the strategy Li Xin talks about to attack Chu wrong? Is it a clever plan? I am good at military affairs. There are so many good warriors in the Qin State, and they can't say a word "no". Guo Wei is in charge of the military to destroy the country, doesn't he? Do you agree? Where are the other civil servants? Where is the King of Qin?"

"When you meet a famous lord, it's the right time. When Qin and Chu fight, it's the right place. Without people and people, Mi Qi rebelled. Li Xin was defeated in this battle. Who can you blame? Victory in danger, success will be remembered forever. I won’t say much about Qin’s benefits, but what if it loses?”

"There are many changes on the battlefield. Li Xin rushed in and made a surprise attack. The Chu army was naturally familiar with the terrain and used it to counterattack. By the time it was delayed, it was already defeated. Mi Qi's rebellion was just a more tragic defeat. For an ethnic group, family and country are all important. The belief in unity is almost indelible. The Chu family in the Qin State is no less than the three Qu Jingzhao families in the Chu State. They will gradually erode, disintegrate, and disperse the king's royal power. You can see this very clearly, and Fa Chu Baiyin is not bringing Mi Qi into his arms, but also any clan with the surname Mi or Xiong."

"How about conquering the world? What about the Wang family with great military achievements? The birds and beasts are gone, but the good bows are hidden."

"Restore the enfeoffment system of the Zhou Dynasty? With the nature of the King of Qin, he should achieve a great cause that has never been done before or since. So what should the Chu family do? If the King of Qin is not here and the Chu family is there, the Chu State will be in another way a hundred years later. Keep going.”

Wang Jian looked at his stubborn son, put down the clay pot and said: "This battle was lost. The Qin State lost two hundred thousand elites, and lost countless armor, baggage, food, grass and heavy weapons. The Qin Army was defeated, the Qin State was defeated, but King Qin, is he really defeated?"

It’s not that Wang Ben doesn’t understand.

But he was young, hot, and full of passion.

Bobolan thought that the order of the world was nothing more than attacking cities and conquering territories, and Xialan would burn like fire and clouds on the battlefield at dusk.

It's so simple that victory or defeat is just a joyful life of life and death.

He shrugged, "Your Majesty is the most powerful and overlord in the world. He must have his reasons for doing this. Dad, you are not a worm in his stomach. How do you know what your Majesty is thinking?"

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Wang Jian really wanted to kick him out like a rag.

The rag can absorb some dirty water anyway.

It's just that he can't get enough of oil and salt.

He frowned impatiently: "Go out and help your mother pickle vegetables."

"Mom originally asked you to attack me, but you are clumsy and can't do this or that. Why did you instigate me?"

Wang Ben shook his arms and legs, and raised his smooth jawline, "I'm not young anymore. I won't be fooled. I am the general of the Qin State. You can take the lead in pickling any vegetables, and I will do it."

"A lot of arrogance."

Wang Jian spoke calmly: "If you fall off your horse someday, don't complain about pain."

"It's small enough to resist falling, but it's strong enough to withstand beatings!"

The handsome young man came over, filled a glass of water for him, and said, "Dad, tell me, if you are responsible for the defeat of Chu, will your Majesty punish Li Xin?"

"I am not the King of Qin, how do I know what the King of Qin is thinking?"

"What if he is punished and killed?"

"I will destroy Zhao, Yan, you will destroy Wei, and among the seven kingdoms in the world, the Wang family will account for three."

Wang Jian sighed and said, "History has seen many ups and downs. We, the Wang family, are not limited to wealth and rank, but only when we know how to retreat bravely from the rapids can we become wise men."

The boy said: "No, there is another country. Dad, Zhao, Yan, Chu, the Chu country is also yours."

Wang Jian's eyes showed a slight hint of surprise.

Wang Ben said, "The King of Qin is not a dull mediocre person from the Six Kingdoms. He is diligent in political affairs, treats his heroes and generals well, and he even opens his mouth. He completely let go of the water attack on Wei without imposing many restrictions. Brothers all say that he is the king, and we Playing is comfortable, easy and free. We respect him and we must believe in him."

He scratched his neck and said, "Dad, please tell me everything about my son. Your Majesty did not punish Li Xin. He did not anger anyone. He was so heroic and mighty that he was like a god coming to this world. He was a wise king who was admired by the whole court. Dad, you You've thought too much, don't think too much, just go and fight as soon as King Qin tells you to fight."

Wang Jian held the clay pot and took a sip of water.

"You are going to farm, but I won't go."

After Wang Ben finished speaking, he walked out and said, "Give me a Qin sword and kill the Chu army until they pee."

Wang Jian sighed: "You brat is so noisy that you can leave now."

But it’s good to be young.

He shook his head again, "You bastard, do you know that you keep talking about it all day long, while I am lazy and blind all day long?"

Brother Ben is Brother Zheng’s number one horse boy (¤ω¤)