Back to Daqin to be Emperor

Chapter 341
When the whole ceremony was over, they had not heard about Fusu's reward, and everyone couldn't help being surprised. Logically speaking, no matter what, Fusu was indispensable.

Is there any reason for it?Everyone guessed in their hearts, and they were quite surprised.

At this time, a censor stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I have made great achievements in supporting Mr. Su this time. I wonder if there is any reward?"

Ying Zheng chuckled, and said, "I was about to talk about this, but I didn't want Yushi to ask about it."

"Fu Su is my emperor's son, and it is only right for me to contribute to the great Qin. However, my great Qin has always been generous with rewards for those who have meritorious service. This time, at the request of my son Fu Su, all the rewards have been given to the meritorious and fallen soldiers. Orphaned."

Standing in the audience, Fusu was surprised, as if he didn't do this, no matter how he thought about it, he realized that it was Yingzheng who was paving the way for him.

Including the soldiers who received anti-rewards today, the rewards are much higher than in the past, and these people, because they lived and died with Fusu, have had the feeling of robes, obviously, they are the most die-hard supporters around Fusu.

And Ying Zheng's words undoubtedly pulled the orphans of the soldiers behind Fusu, laying the most solid foundation for Fusu.

No matter what Fusu wants to do in the future, these people will not frown, and will immediately follow Fusu to do it.

Li Si, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, and Feng Quji saw this clearly. It seemed that there were no rewards, but what they could exchange for Fu Su was more cost-effective than rewards.

However, they also know that there are very limited people who can do such a thing. Usually, which military general or minister dares to do this and accumulate popularity, it seems a bit ulterior motives!

And some of the courtiers were so moved that they had never heard of them pushing outside after receiving a reward.

With the end of the rewards, all the officials of the court went to the Taimiao under the leadership of Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng had also come here once before to report the good news to the ancestors.

But this time, it was more formal, and the big flag of the Hu people captured by Fusu was brought in front of the Taimiao. In addition, there were also the heads of the Donghu King and the little prince of the Huns.

This is a contribution to the ancestors, and it is also Ying Zheng's way of proclaiming his great achievements to the world.

For the great victory, Yingzheng, as the emperor, naturally has a part of the credit, and it is precisely because of this that there were rumors everywhere in Xianyang, but with the great victory from the frontier, the rumors were immediately wiped out.

After a series of rituals, it finally came to an end.

Yingzheng began to plan the next east tour, and Fusu was preparing to set off to Huaiyin and Surabaya, and by the way, check how the people in the old Qi were like.

When Fusu was in Shangjun, he heard from Shifu that the price of salt in Qidi was extremely high, and many local people could only buy a small amount of salt to make ends meet.

And salt is monopolized by the local tyrants and the Tian family who used to be the royal family of Qi State, in order to make huge profits.

At that time, Fusu was still in the north and was busy with affairs, so he naturally had no time to take care of it, so he could only let Shifu go to the land of Bashu, and ordered Cheng Zheng's and Zhuo's two giant merchants in Bashu to dig salt wells, and then the produced salt Shipping to the North.

But now, Fusu intends to go to Qidi to see what's going on, and then make a decision.

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As night fell gradually, a strange atmosphere filled the court of the Huns in the grassland, while Touman was sleeping soundly with two women in his arms.

Suddenly, there was a sound of swords and swords outside, and then it fell silent again, while in Touman's big tent, torches were lit.

Touman opened his bleary sleepy eyes, and saw Mo Dun standing by his bedside, looking at him with a smile on his face.

In this situation, Touman's soul was immediately frightened away. Logically speaking, this kind of situation usually occurs. In the royal court of the Huns, it is very likely to be a coup d'état.

And the fate of the loser in the coup d'état is death!

"You should wake up too!" In this cold winter, Mao Dun took a basin of cold water and watered Touman thoroughly from head to toe.

Touman instantly became extremely sober, and the refreshing chill made him shiver.

"Modun, you..." Touman also felt very bad in his heart.

"Come... come..." Touman couldn't stop shouting.

But Mo Dun didn't stop him, instead he looked at Touman with a sarcasm, the entire Huns royal court was completely under his control, even if Touman shouted loudly, no one would come to rescue him.

"Bashure...Bashure..." Touman seemed to realize something, and shouted hastily.

In his heart, Ba Xiulie was the last straw, and Touman still had the last ray of hope in his heart.

At this time, Baxiulie walked into the tent, looked at the position where Maodun was, knelt down and kissed Maodun's boots, and then said: "The great plow supporter Gutu, as you wish, you are the only one left in the royal court." loyal dog."

"Bashiulie, you..." Touman's face was full of disbelief. As his confidant, Touman had always trusted him, and never thought that Baxiulie would betray him.

Touman's face was ashen, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Mo Dun had already inserted a short knife into his chest, and there was no trace of mercy on his face.

Mao Dun pulled out the knife, wiped it slightly, and said, "Ba Xiulie, you did a good job this time."

"The order to support the plow and Gutu is my mission."

Mao Dun nodded, then pointed the short knife at Touman's body and said: "Cut off his head, I will hold a royal court meeting tomorrow morning, and let the leaders of all tribes come to participate, if anyone does not come, I will kiss him." Lead the iron cavalry of my Great Huns to crush his tribe."

"Yes." Ba Xiulie agreed without expression.

Ba Xiulie didn't have the slightest resistance to the order to cut off Touman's head. Since he chose to serve Modun, Touman, who was loyal to him in the past, had naturally been abandoned by him long ago.

To blame, Touman can only blame himself for being too weak!

The grassland is the place where the strong live, and the weak sit in a high position, and the end is naturally a dead end.

As for Modun, after tomorrow's conference, he will be the official Xiongnu Shanyu, but this matter is indeed more like informing the various tribes. A dead man like Touman opposed Modu.

What's more, with this disastrous defeat, Touman's prestige among the Huns has been reduced to the extreme, and most of Touman's cronies were lost in that war.

And the rest of the loyal dogs and cronies were wiped out under the leadership of Baxiulie.

The entire royal court of the Huns is completely under the control of Modu, who is the new generation of Shanyu of the Xiongnu.

(End of this chapter)