The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1927 The world is the only word in my heart!

Zhang Fei naturally shut up and didn't dare to say any more. At this time, he had already walked to the edge of a military tent. Inside this military tent was the place where the bodies of Wen Huijun, Zhao Zilong, and Su Dingfang were placed after they were cremated. A spiritual throne had already been set up inside, and the warriors on the left and right saw that it was King Jiaodong who had arrived, and they all bowed their hands in salute.

Zhou Yu went forward and offered incense to pay respects. Ran Min and Zhang Fei also paid respects in silence.

When the two people who were waiting raised their heads, they saw their elder brother kneeling in front of Jiang Shang's spiritual seat, staring at Jiang Shang's spiritual seat in a daze.

"This?" Ran Min felt very strange, he really couldn't understand why his brother did this, so he lowered his head and called softly, "Brother?"

"Aquaman is here!"

At this moment, a guard's voice came from outside the military tent, Ran Min and Zhang Fei hurriedly pushed aside, and after bringing someone in, they cupped their hands and said, "I've seen the prince!"

"Second brother and third brother, you go out first." Zhou Yu looked at Zheng He with strange eyes, and said, with a bit of hostility in his voice.

Zhang Fei felt strange and glanced at Ran Min, who retreated without saying a word.

Zheng He stepped forward quickly, burned a stick of incense to Jiang Shang, and then treasured it to Zhao Zilong and Su Dingfang.

"Heh—" Zhou Yu's sneering voice echoed.

Zheng He knelt down and faced Zhou Yu.

"Brother Wang saw what happened that day?" Zheng He's voice was calm, but there was a sense of calm before the storm.

Zhou Yu's eyes became fierce instantly, and he growled, "What? You want to kill me too?"

"How dare!" Zheng He looked down at his hands, "I am an eunuch."

"How many eunuchs in the world can have your achievements? You are the only one in the world." Zhou Yu suddenly calmed down, "I don't understand."

"Wen Huijun defeated Zhao Guo's coalition forces in the battle in the mainland lake, forcing Zhu Yuanzhang to have nowhere to go." Zheng He raised his head and looked directly at Zhou Yu: "The scary thing about him is just the tip of the iceberg, the most important thing What's more, do you know how old he is?"

"95 years old!" Zheng He continued: "When I was in Xianyang City some time ago, Hua Tuo took Wen Huijun's pulse and said that he was in good health. Question, huh!"

"Heh!" Zhou Yu sneered, "It's just the tip of the iceberg, and Zhao Guo was destroyed. Is this where he deserves to die?"

Zheng He said: "This ending is the best ending for him. If he dies on the battlefield and enters the Martyrs' Shrine, people will praise his loyalty thousands of years later."

"Hey! Isn't this what everyone wants?"

Zhou Yu said coldly: "I was on the stage that day, and the Overlord shot at him with an arrow. Mr. Wen Hui could have survived, but you pushed him with your own hands. On the battlefield of millions of people, I was the only one who saw it. ?”

"Fifty people may see it, and more than 1000 people may see it." Zheng He's eyes were clear: "Now these people have become dead, and all the warriors who died in battle are recorded in the battle report. You can be rich inside."

"Junzi Zhize was killed for the fifth generation. This is a good job." Zhou Yu was still calm when he said this, but when he exhaled, he was already furious: "Those people have been killed, is it necessary to kill them now?" Kill me? As long as I close my eyes, everyone in this world will know that Wen Huijun died in battle!"

"Brother Wang is serious!" Zheng He said: "You don't need to die. You are not as good as Jiang Shang. This person is unfathomable, so many people think that he has the possibility to overthrow my Great Qin Dynasty."

"It is his fault to have the ability to rebel." Zhou Yu's voice was so cold that it made people tremble.

Zheng He nodded and said: "Yes." After saying this, he added: "The overall situation of the world has become very clear. In the eyes of many people, the destruction of Chu is a very simple matter. Wait, so some damned people, who fell on the battlefield of the last battle, can keep their due glory."

Zhou Yu sneered: "Is that sure? I have seen that Xiang Yu has called for battle every day these days, but no one has just gone out to fight."

"Victory or defeat is just a matter of thought." Zheng He said: "Chu will be defeated. In the next battle, Brother Wang will see with his eyes and listen with his ears. Do what you should do, and do what you shouldn't Don't do what you do, don't blame anyone, don't resent anyone, a peaceful world is the final outcome that everyone wants."

Zhou Yu turned his eyes away from Jiang Shang's spirit position and landed on Zhao Zilong.

Zheng He said: "This was an accident. No one thought that General Zhao would be lost in Xiang Yu's hands. In other words, at the beginning, no one thought that that person was Xiang Yu."

Zhou Yu was silent for a full cup of tea, then raised his head: "How many people are planning this matter?"

"You must know?" Zheng He's eyes were almost pleading.

Zhou Yu nodded, undeniable.

A lot of cold sweat broke out on Zheng He's forehead, face, and neck.

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth: "I am the King of Jiaodong of the Great Qin, and I have made great military exploits for the Great Qin!"

"Let me tell you!" Zheng He spread his hands, "There are no more than ten people who know about this matter, but His Majesty doesn't know about it!"

"You guys are so brave!" Zhou Yu stood up suddenly, and the sword hanging from his waist suddenly unsheathed. any action.

It's just... Zhou Yu took the sword back and sat down again.

The blood and sweat mixed together, Zheng He shuddered all over his body: "So this matter is very serious. Jiang Shang was in the 800 years of the Zhou Dynasty, and 700 of them were fighting for [-] years. Everyone in the court was willing to sacrifice their lives. In exchange for the longevity of the empire!"

"According to the merits of these people in the army and the court, it is not an exaggeration to be named a king, not to mention a prince, but if you make a king, the world will return to the Warring States Period. If you don't make a king, among these people, most of them Some people feel His Majesty's loyalty, but what if these people are still alive after a hundred years of His Majesty?"

"Once things get to this point, everything is hard to say."

"All of you are doing this on purpose because you want to wait until after Chu is destroyed, this matter will be exposed, and His Majesty will kill you all. In this way, all the elite talents of this era will be buried under the yellow sand, and I, Daqin Jiangshan, will be able to For a long time, the world can return to the perfect era without war! Good! Good, good calculations! Really good calculations!"

Zheng He turned around, kowtowed to Jiang Shang's spiritual seat, and then looked at Zhou Yu again: "Before the army set off, someone proposed this strategy just now. Brother Gongjin knows, who said it?"

"Who said that?" Zhou Yu's eyes showed despair.

Zheng He stretched out his finger to Wen Huijun's spiritual tablet, and tears flowed down: "He said, if he didn't die on the battlefield in this battle, he would take the poison, but this will definitely damage His Majesty's reputation."

"I understand!" Zhou Yu shook his head: "The reason why His Majesty led the troops southward and went deep into the mansion of Chu State alone is your strategy. This is to keep His Majesty away from everything here, and to give His Majesty a record in the history books." Leave a good reputation, heh! You are really good subjects of His Majesty!"

Now, Zhou Yu thinks that Zheng He doesn't need to tell such a lie to deceive himself.

"But all of this was done by me after all. Great Qin didn't need a king like me." Zheng He bowed his head.

Zhou Yu shook his head: "What you have done is already greater than what many people have done, but it is a pity that the truth will not be left in the history books, and you will bear the infamy of thousands of years."

"What is this?" Zheng He looked at Jiang Shang's spiritual seat: "The world has been fighting for a long time, and has seen too many tragic things. These people are the real saints of the Huaxia clan. Everyone will be famous in history. They should be respected enough, and everyone should be passed on to the mouths of women and children in ancient and modern times. They themselves are living legends, and they will become legends when they die."

Jiang Shang is already dead, and more people will die in the future. Zhou Yu couldn't imagine that when the heroic and extraordinary emperor returned to Xianyang Zhangtai Palace, sat on the dragon chair, and found all this, In this vast world... I'm afraid there is nothing that can bear the wrath of the supreme being.

"Taiping was originally ordered by the general, and the general is not allowed to see Taiping..." Zhou Yu whispered, two lines of clear tears dripped from the corners of his closed eyes.

Zheng He's eyes were filled with melancholy, he looked at Jiang Shang's spiritual seat, then at Zhao Zilong's and Su Dingfang's spiritual seats, and said in a low voice, "Oh——the world, for the sake of this world..."

(End of this chapter)