I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Chapter 9 Nine Tails Become Gods
Inside Hu Feng's green brothel.

Zhao Yan, Guo Kai, Han Cang and his party are celebrating wildly, and there is a glamorous Hu prostitute sitting beside them.

This prostitute is Lin Meier.

She was pouring wine for them in every possible way, and only occasionally with a small glance, the unrestrained and reserved gaze, Zhao Yan's soul was all hooked.

Zhao Yan's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether he was drunk or drifting.

He hugged the body of Han Cang who was not inferior to a woman, raised his wine glass and clinked glasses with Guo Kai, "Come, come, for this prince's great hero, for Guo Kai's unparalleled scheme, do it!"

Guo Kai smiled honestly and followed suit.

"Ding--"

After the bronze wine bottle collided, Guo Kai was not in a hurry to drink, and said with emotion: "Speaking of which, it is God's will. If Zhao Zheng hadn't left the palace suddenly and didn't come back in the evening, the two envoys from the Qin Kingdom could not find anyone."

"Then you can't trick them into drinking money in the green prostitute's house. Naturally, you won't bow down at Lin Meier's feet and fight for Lin Meier."

He went on to say: "The State of Zhao has always been enemies with the State of Qin for generations. The bad news of the officials of the State of Qin has been spread for thousands of miles. According to the fierceness of the people of the State of Zhao, if we know about it, we will not spit on our heads."

"At this time, Kai took the opportunity to infiltrate our people and threatened their safety. Seeing that the matter would not work, they might lose their lives. Those two Qin country softies ran all night with their men and horses carrying their heads on their backs."

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Yan patted his thigh and laughed heartily, "Great talent, great talent!"

With his arms around his waist, the feminine Han Cang leaned over, "It's not Guo Kai's business, it's obviously the king's bravery."

Zhao Yan felt comfortable hearing it, squeezed a few times and said, "A strategy is a strategy, and a ring is intertwined to be a strategy."

"If the prince hadn't thought of such a thing at the time, then Zhao Zheng would not have let the tiger go back to the mountain. Now it seems that even God is biased towards me, Zhao Yan hahahaha."

He drank the jug of deer wine in a big gulp, threw the wine jar away, and instantly felt hot all over.

How well Guo Kai understood his thoughts, he interjected at the right time: "This matter can be done, Lin Meier's contribution is indispensable, and Lin Meier has to receive a share of rewards for meritorious deeds."

"You ah you."

Zhao Yan pointed his fingers, with an expression of "you still understand me".

He dragged Lin Mei'er into his arms, and Zhao Yan, half of whom was hugged by Han Cang, had nothing to add, "Rewards, rewards! Everyone has a share!"

Guo Kai does not shy away from this matter, and he can comment on it when he is in the wonderful place.

After Yun Yu's favor passed, Zhao Yan put on a robe and got up, his expression became slightly serious in an instant, "Guo Kai, my heart is always stalked."

Guo Kai understood in a second: "Your Highness, what about Zhao Zheng?"

"Yeah, if Qin doesn't take him back this time, he will send someone here sooner or later. If he comes back, I feel that something big will happen."

Zhao Yan pursed his lower lip, and slapped the long case, "Why can't he die in our Zhao country, why can't he die in Zhao country, ah! ahh!"

The movement woke Han Canglin Meier, who was sleeping in each other's arms, and they got up sweating, "Your Highness~Master~"

Zhao Yan turned around and scolded, "Sleep, sleep, do state affairs have your business!"

Guo Kai thought quickly, and came up with a plan, "You can't die in Zhao Guo, and you can't die in Zhao Bing's hands, Your Highness, we might as well do this."

He leaned into Zhao Yan's ear and whispered a few words, and Zhao Yan touched his chin and smiled, "You dare to think about it, but, yin! It's really yin."

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Several forces in Zhao State were undercurrents, but Baitao didn't know it at all.

She is only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun every day, and she enjoys the vixen's little life.One day when the autumn rains were over, she tidied herself up and took her elder brother to find Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng's Caimen is still closed.

Baitao knew that Zhao Zheng had a habit of being locked, so she just wanted to take her elder brother over the wall.

Elder Brother touched her head and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock."

This was the first time Baitao knocked on the door when she entered, and she was a bit novel and also knocked on the door with her expertise.

The door opened, and Zhao Zheng came out. It was bleak in autumn, but he was still dressed very thinly.

Seeing the handsome silver-haired man standing outside the door, Zhao Zheng had also heard the gossip in the palace, but he still hesitated, "Your Excellency?"

Baitao said: "This is my elder brother."

Zhao Zheng welcomed them in, set up straw mats and boiled a pot of hot water.

Zhao Zheng's family has nothing but walls, and Baitao brought this earthenware teacup from the White Mansion as a gift to him.

The moment Bai Tu took the teacup into his hand, he realized that it was exactly the one he had lost on the case, and he glanced at the little fox cub.

Bai Tao pretended to be "serious" and straightened the lace on her clothes.

Well, teacups have legs.

None of her business.

Zhao Zheng sat beside her habitually, and said to Bai Tu: "There is no tea at home, and the hospitality is simple, so it's not surprising."

Bai Tu didn't speak yet.

"It's okay, my elder brother doesn't like tea." Baitao said quickly.

"."

Bai Tu poked her with his finger, but he didn't know what she was thinking, "Little guy."

"Hee hee." Baitao smiled.

After sitting down, Zhao Zheng, as the host, asked at the right time: "Why are you looking for me?"

Bai Tu blew on the hot water, and the thin mist covered his eyebrows and eyes, making his face unclear, "There is something."

Zhao Zheng listened.

"19 years ago, when HD was snowing heavily, my carriage drove into the street in the middle of the night, and the road slipped and rolled over. I was able to escape with the help of your father."

"But at that time he refused to leave his name, so he couldn't repay him. I didn't find out who he was until today, and found out that he has a son, so I came here to repay this kindness."

To repay the favor?
Whether these words are false or not, Baitao's family is clear.

Nine years ago, they were still nesting in the fox den. How could they get overturned in a carriage.

But Zhao Zheng didn't know.

Nine years ago, he was only two years old and didn't have any ability to remember things, but what the silver-haired man said was true.

He also heard him say, "I have given a lot of thought to the teaching. Although I was born in the wild sect, I have never mastered actual combat, but I have made a lot of achievements in the study of swordsmanship and formation, especially the art of war. During the period of King Wu, "Taigong Liudao", "Sima Rangju Art of War", down to "Thirteen Art of War", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Wu Zi", "Sun Bin's Art of War" and "Sima Art" are all familiar to him."

At the end, the silver-haired man got to the point, "If you're interested, I can teach you everything."

Zhao Zheng was slightly taken aback.

These are new worlds that he has never been exposed to. Which man does not want to be knowledgeable, so that he can make some contributions in the future.

But his inherent vigilance made him hesitate.

Baitao beside him immediately said ghostly: "Baitao pays homage to Master!"

As she said that, she bumped him with her elbow, and said in a soft voice, "Master, you're doing well, you're worth it."

Facing her big moist eyes, Zhao Zheng pursed his lips and made up his mind.

He knelt down and was about to pay homage to the teacher, but Bai Tu stopped him, and a human emperor gave him a monstrous gift, and he didn't know if he wanted to shorten his life, "Preaching and teaching, but I never solve my doubts. Do not teach."

Teach without teaching.

What do you mean?
Soon after sitting down, Zhao Zheng understood the meaning of the so-called, and he even took the lead in talking to himself about the Battle of Changping, which was closely related to his situation.

The Battle of Changping lasted for three years. The leader of Zhao Guo was originally Lian Po and was replaced by Qin Guo with Zhao Kuo. Qin Guozhu general Bai Qi cheated and killed 40 Zhao soldiers.

After the battle, although the Qin army was victorious on the bright side, they both suffered losses.

At this point, the Zhao people hated the Qin people even more, and his situation as a hostage naturally fell to a bleak situation.

After listening to the beginning and the end of Bai Tu's speech, Zhao Zheng pondered, "If the leader is not Zhao Kuo who talks about war on paper, but the old-fashioned and steady Lian Po, the battle of Changping may be rewritten, and it is not certain whether this battle will be won or not. .”

Bai Tu was moved by his sensitivity, but he didn't answer the question, but said, "Then, in your opinion, what do you think will happen to the future war situation after the prisoners of war were killed in the Battle of Changping?"

Zhao Zheng said again: "After this battle, the war will become more intense, and it will be more difficult to fight in the future."

"The young master thinks he shouldn't be murdered?"

Bai Tu asked.

40 lives, how heavy.This wonderful battle that broke the confrontation between Qin and Zhao for many years is also a highlight of the overall history of the Warring States period.

Is it something that a fledgling young man like him can judge?
But Zhao Zheng was fearless: "40 strong soldiers have to eat and drink. The daily consumption of food and grass is astronomical. If the Qin army gives them, they will not have enough to eat. This will create opportunities for them to fight back. If they don't Give it, and you can only starve to death."

He also said, "Bai Qi's murderous intent is too heavy, and his meritorious service is too high. If I become king, I will use his hands to kill. If I should be killed, I will be killed, and I will secretly get rid of a threatening general. So what if the battle is difficult, anyway. They are all unconvinced Six Nations, if you are not convinced, then come and fight."

He never put himself in the position of a courtier.

Unruly enough.

Bai Tu admired it quite a bit, but didn't make any judgments.

Zhao Zheng now understood what he meant by teaching but not teaching, and he bowed his hands respectfully.That's the end of the topic.

But she didn't know when Baitao had already rolled her belly from sleep, and Zhao Zheng was next to the wind, so she huddled beside him with her little hands on her head, letting him shield her from the cold wind.

It feels good to be dependent, Zhao Zheng's dark eyes shimmered a little, and he gently touched her face with his hand.

As soon as his hand touched it, he noticed the gaze from the side.

When he turned his face, he saw the silver-haired man's eyes hiding the wind and rain, but suddenly retracted, becoming careless, "The little guy likes to play around, these days she keeps running to you, I'm afraid it's bothering you."

Zhao Zheng withdrew his fingertips, looked at Baitao's rosy face, "Don't bother me."

He loves company.

Sometimes he could even feel that Baitao was lonely just like himself.

Bai Tu picked up the little guy, "Let's go, I will teach you something every day at this time."

He turned and left, Baitao was sleeping and hadn't said goodbye yet.As night fell, Zhao Zheng gradually shrouded in pitch black shadows, making him feel a little chilly.

Zhao Zheng also liked to hear Baitao say goodbye, which meant that he would look for him again.

It seems that there will be overlap when they are separated.Always let him look forward to the arrival of dawn.

The next day, Baitao really came bouncing around.

She brought back her elder brother, and Zhao Zheng learned that her elder brother was a Baixian from Zhao State, whose real name was Bai Tu.

Bai Tu handed him the two volumes of bamboo slips in his hand, "Sun Tzu's Art of War and Sun Bin's "Sun Bin's Art of War", I have read by heart."

Zhao Zheng took it.

He wanted to hear Baitao take the initiative to talk to him for a while, but Baitao saw that brother had something important to do with him, so she walked away obediently.

He is a little lost.

Zhao Zheng was reading and Bai Tu was teaching.

Baitao was watching silently from the side. When my elder brother was teaching, he spoke very few words, and his tone of voice was very serious, and his face was very cold.

And Zhao Zheng would always ask what was on his mind at the right time, but my elder brother kept silent.

After watching it a few times, Baitao didn't see how well brother and his friends got along.

But she also felt that brother was right not to say what she thought.

After all, a goblin is a goblin, and people are people. They live in different places, so they think in different places.

My elder brother taught her since she was a child, to play as she likes to be a fairy, to make troubles as she pleases, to put herself first in everything, and to punish anyone who is not used to it, anyway, she must not suffer.

But being a human being is subject to all kinds of secular visions, one must follow benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, and be divided into the upper class and the lower class, commoners and nobles.

If you are unlucky enough to be a woman, it might be even worse, the main room is divided into the concubine room, and the man has the final say on everything.

Baitao is glad that she is a vixen.

She is not human.

Bai Tu was turning over the pages of the letter, and seeing her in a daze, asked, "Bored?"

"Hmm..." Baitao shook her head, "Don't worry, I'm very good, I won't bother you."

The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he rubbed her head: "If you are afraid of being boring, I will send you back. There is a slave in the White House for your entertainment. Recently, my brother also selected a few jugglers in the slave market. Let's see when you go back." Look, huh?"

Zhao Zheng was circling, and when he heard that she was leaving, the tip of his pen froze a little.

"Don't go."

Baitao shook her head again, "I'll just stay here."

Zhao Zheng's strokes began to flow smoothly.

The aura of the Human Sovereign is indeed attractive to goblins, because it is an excellent auxiliary material for cultivation.

Bai Tu didn't force it either, but took her out to cut two trees, split the boards, and made a swing out of thick hemp rope.

"Come on, try."

He knew she liked to be tall, so he made the swing higher.

Baitao was both nervous and excited to be hugged and sat down by brother. Pushing her up into the air, she felt that the blue sky and white clouds were within reach, so she couldn't help coquettishly saying, "Brother, push it up a little bit higher."

Bai Tu leaned on her dotingly, "Okay, hold on tight."

"Alas--"

Baitao grasped the rope of the swing, feeling the blowing wind, "Higher, brother, I want to be higher."

"Little guy, I'm really not satisfied."

"Brother is the best."

When Baitao was a fox cub, she ran around all over the mountains and fields, and when she had enough of running around, she would look at the birds flying in the sky, thinking that it would be great if she could fly.

So she asked her brother, "Brother, brother, why can birds fly, but we foxes can't?"

Brother said: "Because the Creator stipulated that foxes cannot fly when creating all things."

"Why do you have to make such a regulation? Can you not make such a regulation?"

"The rules are like this. Everything needs balance, and the rules cannot be broken. As for flying, you can fly naturally after you become a god, little guy."

"Then how do you become a god?"

"You have to cultivate the Nine Tails, get the godhood, and then you can confer the gods. After conferring the gods, the vastness of the sky and the vastness of the sea can be allowed to gallop."

So Baitao changed from the desire to fly to the desire to become a god.

But my brother said that after a group of people became gods in the Shang Dynasty, the rulers were already saturated enough, and the cultivating human and monster races also declined, and no practitioners could cultivate to become gods.

It is true to say that she is not reconciled, but no matter how unwilling Baitao is, she can only work hard and "work hard", hoping that she will become an immortal fox in the future.

But how can it be so easy to cultivate, my elder brother can't live long enough to cultivate Nanao.

She has practiced for a hundred years and still has no two tails, so her plan to become a god is far away.

But now Baitao has been looked down upon, is it so important to become a god or not, as long as brother stays with her, don't add Zhao Zheng, he is a good friend.

"Brother, brother. Go higher."

As she was thrown into the sky again and again, Baitao felt more and more satisfied with her life now, and expressed her joy cheerfully, "Brother, brother, I like you so much."

The little fox cub's liking has never been hidden. Bai Tu smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "You spend so much time on cultivation, you just like brother."

The little fox cub's expression immediately became sluggish, "Brother, can you like it in another way, it's too heavy."

"Haha."

Bai Tu was amused by her.

Zhao Zheng, who was reading military books next to him, came over. He looked at the clear girl on the swing, and said to Bai Tu, "Sir, my arms are strong, and I can push higher."

Hearing this, Bai Tu paused, his face changed slightly.

This was the first time a mortal intervened between their siblings.

(End of this chapter)