Great Qin had a prosperous age

Chapter 466 If you can't return to Korea, then what is Zhang Liang called! (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket!)

Meng Tian looked at his brother's thorough understanding and resolute face. While he was filled with admiration and joy, he also felt sad for his own future.

Now he has been half deprived of his military power.

This Dazhu Kingdom looks infinitely beautiful, but it is just the sunset and the afterglow of the setting sun.

"If I can exchange my loss of power for your gain and preserve the glory of the Meng clan, I would be willing to retreat bravely."

"Brother, listen to me, it is too early to be pessimistic now. I think that Li Xin is definitely not someone who can defeat the Huns. There are many brave and good warriors in our Qin army, but this man who knows how to fight, Apart from my brother, there is only one veteran named Ren Xiao, but he is also in his twilight years and cannot be used for a long time. I think my brother does not need to be pessimistic."

Meng Tian knew that his brother was just comforting him.

"Now that we're home, let's stop talking about government affairs and hold the candle!"

"Okay! Let us two brothers have a good drink today!"

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Any major events in the world cannot be hidden from the emperor, and Zhang Liang cannot hide them.

Old Korea and Xinzheng.

Zhang Liang lurked in Xinzheng under the pseudonym of someone else. He had heard about the assassination in the border area, and then came the news that the emperor wanted to eradicate the powerful people in the border area.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing this news one after another.

"It is a huge joke to think of restoring the country after a country has been subjugated, just for its own benefit."

After saying this, his vision went dark again and he lost all hope. He fell to the ground in front of his loyal servants and was seriously ill and fell into a coma for half a month.

After he recovered from his illness, he heard anecdotes about the imperial censor doctor from Yingdu.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but look to the west.

The second generation really has the means, so there is no hope of restoring the country.

With all hope lost and the cold weather making him so sad, the disease stopped going away and he stayed with Zhang Liang intermittently.

After the continuous autumn rain, it is followed by the desolate mountains and the lonely winter.

However, as a few months passed, Zhang Liang became even more emaciated.

These years of running around and working have been hard work. He did not make himself fat and strong like the local powerful people. He originally looked lighter and thinner. Now that he is more seriously ill, he naturally looks like he is going to die, and his eyes are dim.

All the hopes I had in the past have now come to nothing.

"I had known that Emperor Qin was greedy for power and refused to benefit the people of the world. He would not last long. I should have killed the prince of Qin directly that day, but he was willing to divide the land and divide the people."

Zhang Liang was lying on the bed. Fortunately, there was a brazier in the room, so it was naturally warmer.

"Husband, what has happened is like this. This further proves that destiny has returned to Qin. Now the situation is over. Husband has always been wise, how can he be confused at this time? If he is so angry, he will have no chance."

No matter how things change, there is always a place in the world where people can find refuge and stay warm.

Family.

Zhang Liang naturally has a family. If he didn't have a family behind him, he would indeed have no desire to continue living.

Her wife was originally from a Korean aristocrat. When she was fleeing, she was hunted down by the officers and soldiers of the Qin State. Zhang Liang killed the officers and soldiers of the Qin State with his sword, and then saved their family, and then married.

When Zhang Liang returned from home as a knight-errant, his wife had given birth to a son.

Now after all these years, he has grown up and can speak well.

Zhang Liang was lying on the couch. Hearing these words, he just looked at his wife and was speechless for a long time.

What kind of husband is a husband if his ambitions are elsewhere?
If he, Zhang Liang, could not return to Korea, then why would he be called Zhang Liang?
Lost the face of the ancestors.

With this in mind, Zhang Liang naturally became more seriously ill, and then other heroes came to visit, comforting them one by one, and leaving gifts.

Discussing important issues with the world's heroes helped Zhang Liang ease his inner pain a little. In addition, his wife and son gathered around the bed to take good care of him and encouraged Zhang Liang one after another, which made him want to continue living.

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The winter of the first year of the Second World War.

In Xianyang City, the imperial capital, heavy goose-feather snow was flying, quickly and lightly changing the color of the earth and painting the imperial capital in white.

Winter is the most annoying, with mixed rain and snow, miserable wind and bitter rain. Naturally, the people in the thatched house are shivering from the cold. It is not as warm as crawling into the dog hole next to the city wall.

There are frozen bones on the road, and the wine and meat of rich families stink.

This phenomenon will also appear in Xianyang City.

The night watchman shuttled through the heavy snow, and his footprints were soon covered by fresh wind and snow.

In such weather, the cry of a newborn baby came from people's homes.

This cry naturally broke the cold winter that was blocked by wind and snow.

Passers-by walked quickly in the snowy night, their footsteps rustling.

Only after surviving the harsh winter can we welcome the warm new spring.

It was extremely cold in Xianyang city and everyone was hiding indoors.

The master of the empire, Qin II, was only wearing thin dark clothes at this moment, sitting in Wangyi Palace, the most magnificent palace in the world, looking very lazy.

On such a snowy night, the second generation and Wang Wu sat together around the stove with wine in their hands.

"Wang Wu, you went to Chu for inspection and achieved outstanding results. I have promised to the ministers that when you come back, I will reward you vigorously. There are only you and me tonight, and no other ministers are here. What do you want? Just say it.”

When Wang Wu received the farewell from the people of Yingdu, he knew that his trip would be rewarded by His Majesty the Emperor, but the reward was only secondary. Wang Wu only needed to ensure that his status as a censor was recognized by the courtiers.

"It is my duty to do my best to fulfill your majesty's instructions, so there is no need to talk about merit. I do not need your majesty's reward. Besides, your majesty has already given me everything you can give me."

Today, Wang Wu was summoned by the emperor to accompany him to the palace, and he was treated with great favor. Now he was brought alone to Wangyi Palace by the emperor. Naturally, he thought that the relationship between him and His Majesty was beyond the intimacy between a monarch and his ministers, so he did not Be careful to confide what is in your heart.

Fusu was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Compared with Wang Wan, this Wang Wu is always far behind.

Not spicy enough, not ruthless enough, not pretentious enough!
Fusu held back his dissatisfaction. Wang Wu, who had become significantly thinner, said leisurely:
"I almost forgot that you are already my imperial censor. Apart from the prime minister, I have no one else to promote you in the government and the public."

After hearing this, Wang Wu saw that the emperor's face was slightly stiff, and then he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"What are you saying, Your Majesty? I am definitely not doing things for Your Majesty because I am greedy for power."

The Second King naturally didn't believe it.This Wang Wu doesn't want my reward, presumably because I have nothing else to give him.

Fusu wanted Wang Wu to obey him completely and not let his brother-in-law feel that the power he possessed could be separated from the imperial power.

So Fusu asked again.

"I heard that you have two sons, both of whom are in the army?"

(End of this chapter)