Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

Chapter 1028
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Inside the Great Wall, in the land of the old Yan, where Donghu's army passed, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and no one could stop it.

Inside the Northwest Great Wall, the Xiongnu had already entered the Yanmen Pass, and the army was divided into two parts. They entered through Zhaodi, forced to Xianyang, and fought all the way to the Qin people's grassland, fighting towards the pass.

The situation began to develop in a one-sided direction.

So far, in Daqin, no one has stood up to take charge, allowing the enemy bandits to come and go in the country.

There was no movement in the Lantian Camp, nor in the South Camp, except for the 60 troops in the Southwest, which began to mobilize in a normal way.

During the war, countless people complained, rangers from all walks of life resisted desperately, and students from all walks of life wrote books one after another, traveled to various government offices, and participated in the arrangement to counter the enemy bandits.

However, if the imperial court does nothing, what is the use of the government doing more?What is the use of doing more in this world?

The ranger died on the battlefield, and the scholar blood stained the tower.

Under the blood, the long sword was dyed red, the name of the hero was built, and the letter was written red, making the smell of books tinged with blood.

Although there was no massacre of the city in the tragic war, corpses were still everywhere in the land shrouded in flames of war, and the sky was stained with blood.

"Hu people and thieves, bullying me too much... Bullying me too much... Everyone, the Great Qin is about to fall, the Central Plains is about to fall... Wars are chaotic, and defeats are retreating, retreating one after another..."

"The knights from all walks of life have already rushed to Yishui. What books are we still reading here? What books are we reading when our family is ruined and the country is ruined? All my Yanhuang men, when there is a trace of blood, put down the letter and go to battle with the sword!"

"That's right, the country is ruined, the family is ruined, the mountains and rivers are here, and the slips will be read in the next day. Although we are just a scholar, how can a scholar have no strength to restrain a chicken, so let's go to battle with a sword!"

"The 60 troops from the southwest have already been dispatched. The former army has already fought with the Xiongnu's army that is attacking Longxi. There are knights from all walks of life in Yishui in Yandi, but there is no one guarding Zhaodi. We wait for scholars, it's time to go to the battlefield!"

"Since the imperial court has done nothing, let me go to the battlefield with all my blood and wake up the silent imperial court!"

Outside the city of Xianyang, in the Jixia Academy, countless roars continued to resound.

The Jixia Academy brings together swordsmen and scholars from various schools and factions.

Now, those swordsmen have rushed to Yishui one after another, leaving behind a group of helpless students who listened to the battle reports from all over the world every day, and they were so angry.

Here, every day you can hear roars from everywhere, and every day you can see scholars rushing out of Jixia Academy and rushing to the battlefield.

Defending the family and the country is not only the responsibility of the warriors, but also the responsibility of the literati, and it is also the responsibility of the people of the world.

Da Qin's passionate resistance gradually condensed as countless battle reports came.

On this day, thousands of scholars gathered again and rushed to Zhao's land to fight against the Huns' army.

This scene is simply ironic.

In a great country, facing the enemy's occupation, there is no way to fight out with soldiers, only the knights in the world, the scholars are desperate to fight against the war, which has aroused countless civil uprisings.

Among the people, there have already been complaints.In various cities and at the gates of government offices, countless people surrounded them, and tens of thousands of people wrote letters, begging the imperial court to send troops.

In Xianyang City, countless people gathered, rushing to the front of the imperial city every day, making a lot of noise and forcing the imperial court to send troops.

However, the imperial court remained indifferent and still went its own way.

One day, at the head of Xianyang City, Zhang Liang stood with his hands behind his back, watching another scholar leave. He closed his eyes, sighed deeply, and muttered to himself: "Why bother, why bother!"

He looked up at the sky, pinching his fingers with both hands, as if he was planning something, and finally focused his eyes on the northeast, and murmured: "It should be here too!"

"Now, it's time to face the Xianyang crisis!"

With that said, Zhang Liang turned around and left directly.

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How many people will fight on the battlefield, who will return to the bloody battlefield?

While the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, and bloody battles are fought on the battlefield, at the same time, Yingsongyan dances, leisurely and contented, and no one comes to disturb you.

This is the situation in Qin today.During the time of wars everywhere, as the emperor of Qin Dynasty, Ying Shou sat quietly and peacefully in the Donghu King's Court.

In the Donghu royal court, the queen never intervened in government affairs. She believed in the emperor. Since the emperor chose to sit quietly, he should have his own reasons.

She travels around the court ladies every day, learning embroidery, female red, unknowingly, slowly becoming proficient, and begins to do various embroidery methods, as if she is hiding from the world.

Ying Shou rarely came back. He was not a person who liked being trapped, let alone being silent.

In this world, he couldn't find a few people with whom he could drink and chat. The so-called heights were too cold, and the emperor's loneliness was precisely because of this.

Until he met Master Kunlun, only Master Kunlun dared to talk freely with him without any scruples.

These days, the two of them have basically been hanging out together, talking about major events in the world and pointing out the country every day.

On this day, Ying Shou received a letter.

The letter paper was unfolded, and there were only seven short words inside: "Wangyou Valley, Wuyou Villa!"

This letter was sent by someone sent by Jun Wuyou. Because the power of the Black Ice Platform was not used, it was delivered very slowly. During this period of war, it was slower than usual.

Ying Shou stood on top of a palace, and beside him sat an old man who was Master Kunlun.

"Wangyou Valley, Wuyou Villa, you are familiar with this place, you should know what this place is?"

Ying Shou frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of the letter, and couldn't help asking Master Kunlun who was sitting on the roof drinking.

A figure came flickering and walked to the side of Master Kunlun. It was Jian Yun who had rarely appeared during this time.

As Master Kunlun's accompanying boy, he used to be by Master Kunlun's side almost every step of the way, but during this period, he rarely appeared by Master Kunlun's side.

"Wangyou Valley is eighty miles north of the royal city. There is a mountain with jagged rocks. There is a river at the foot of the mountain. The river flows fast. Around the mountain, there is a canyon. There is a pavilion and water pavilion in the valley."

"Beside the valley, there is a huge stone with the inscription "Wangyou Valley" written in big vermilion characters. In the Waterside Villa, the plaque inscribed on the Wuyou Villa is all written in the small seal script of the Qin Kingdom in the Central Plains!"

Holding a long sword, Jian Yun stood beside Master Kunlun, answering Ying Shou's questions on behalf of Master Kunlun.

"Oh, Wangyou Valley, Wuyou Villa, it sounds good, I'm looking for time, it seems I'm going to go for a walk!"

Ying Shou nodded and said with a smile.

He is now called Imprisonment. However, even if the royal court is guarded by tens of thousands of troops, with his back, how can ordinary soldiers actually guard it?

It can be said that here, he is freer than anyone else, and no one can find out where he wants to go.

During this period, he had already accompanied Master Kunlun in and out of the royal court several times, and traveled all over the entire Donghu royal city.

"Why, are you going to run after the beauty?"

Master Kunlun spoke, he seemed to like drinking, especially flower wine.

Of course, when there is no flower wine, he can't help but take a few sips when he comes into contact with wine.

(End of this chapter)