Daqin: Dragon Ancestor Asked Me to Be a Chess Player and Play the World

Ying Zheng asked, "What should we do then?"

Han Xu smiled, he put down the teacup, and said slowly: "Distinguish who is afraid of Daqin, and who is the grass on the wall, then we can drive away the wolf and kill each other."

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Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with a bright light.

He looked directly at Han Xu and said, "Sir, do you mean to let them attack and destroy each other? Consume each other?"

His eyes lit up, as if he had found his way.

But after thinking about it, he frowned again and said, "This is not an easy task. Whether it is a hundred schools of thought, or the remnants of the Six Nations, they are all extremely cunning people. They will not fail to recognize our intentions."

Han Xu remained calm and calm.

He calmly said: "Being in this common life, then it is on my chessboard. How can the chess pieces have the right to disobey the chess player?"

Ying Zheng could feel Han Xu's strong self-confidence, as well as his deliberate calmness.

This gave him an instant confidence in his heart.

He smiled and said: "The widow is waiting for the national teacher to play this good game of chess."

Han Xu smiled and said, "If you want to carry out the second step, you have to tell what their hearts want."

"Therefore, this first plan is a conspiracy, and they must make a choice."

Ying Zheng asked, "What do you want to do, sir?"

Han Xu looked up at the scorching sun that was scorching the earth, and said, "During the spring ploughing season, there has never been a rain. Daqin has been dry for many years, and the people are desperate for a rain."

"Therefore, I am going to pray for rain for Da Qin."

"At that time, Your Majesty can order that all the sons and hundreds of families, as well as people whom His Majesty values, come to Xianyang to observe the ceremony, and jointly seek the well-being of the people of the world."

When Ying Zheng heard the words, his eyes widened slightly.

He looked surprised: "Sir, do you want to pray for rain for Da Qin?"

"This... can you be sure about it, sir?"

Ying Zheng said with a serious expression: "If you are not sure, don't try it, otherwise it will easily become a sign of others' attack and annihilation. At that time, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms can use this as a breakthrough to publicize my words that Da Qin was abandoned by the heavens."

Han Xu understood Ying Zheng's concerns.

When this is done, it is a great thing of course.

But if you don't do it well, it will not only be as simple as humiliation, but it will also become an excuse for others to attack and destroy.

It will even make people lose their trust!

Therefore, when ancient emperors asked for rain, they were all cautious and cautious. If one was not good, the people's hearts would be lost.

Although the upper limit of this Great Qin's martial power value is very high, after all, there is no real immortal, the matter of rainfall, and the semi-sage words, with some magic weapons, can make a city rain.

But that little rain was a drop in the bucket for the huge Da Qin.

Therefore, Ying Zheng's concerns are not unreasonable.

Han Xu looked at Ying Zheng calmly and said, "Does your majesty believe me?"

"Of course!" Ying Zheng did not hesitate.

"Then just trust me."

Han Xu smiled mysteriously: "The mountain man has his own plan."

When Ying Zheng saw Han Xu's confidence, he couldn't help being a little shocked.

Could it be that the national teacher can even control this celestial phenomenon?

This is no longer a semi-holy, and even a saint can do it, right?

Han Xu didn't explain, and he couldn't explain it either.

After all, he couldn't tell Ying Zheng that he was a giant standing in the history books, right?

Although there is a huge difference in force between this Da Qin and the Da Qin in the history he is familiar with, there is not much difference in other things.

Therefore, some major events recorded in the history books will definitely not be a problem.

According to historical records, Qin was in a drought for three years, after which the rain fell, and the heavy rain stopped for three days!

Although there is no specific time, it is very clear which day is recorded.

As long as Han Xu makes good use of this very ordinary heavy rain, he can make it show its extraordinary power!

The biggest difference between conspirators and wise men and ordinary people is that they will use everything that can be used to make ordinary things that can no longer be ordinary, appear mysterious and unpredictable.

Han Xu is confident, he doesn't need to worry, and if he makes good use of this heavy rain, maybe he can gain more people's beliefs and the power of all beings, and his cultivation will go further!

He said, "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about praying for rain. What Your Majesty has to do is to call them to watch the ceremony."

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered a few times, he accurately grasped Han Xu's purpose, and said, "Those who come here can make use of them."

"Future, do you have other thoughts?"

Han Xu nodded slightly: "The person who comes, either has a heart for Daqin, or is afraid of Daqin's iron cavalry. No matter what the reason is, it can become the knife we ​​use to kill people."

"Of course, some ill-intentioned forces see through my plans, and they are arrogant and powerful, and they will come. It doesn't matter, come..."

Han Xu narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "It's not up to them to decide whether to leave Xianyang City or not."

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed, and he was wearing a black dragon robe.

The terrifying momentum is rumbling up!

"If you don't come, it's better. You take the initiative to bring the handle to your door. Your Majesty can issue an decree and count the crimes."

He shook the feather fan lightly, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes.

"Praying for rain is for the common people in the world. If they don't come, they will ignore the life and death of the common people. This crime will be punished by all the people in the world. What does your majesty think?"

Ying Zheng's pupils dilated slightly, he took a deep look at Han Xu, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"This conspiracy, no one can escape!"

"Sir's plan, wonderful!"

"Whether it comes or not, it's all in the game of Mr., and no one can really jump out of Mr.'s chessboard."*

Chapter 3 The Quartet Moves! ([-] more!)

a day later.

An imperial decree was issued from Xianyang Palace.

Countless messengers rode horses and galloped away in all directions.

At the same time, next to the city wall of Xianyang City, an imperial list was also posted.

The people crowded around curiously.

"What is written on the imperial list?"

"Isn't it about to be recruited again?"

"It doesn't seem to be, I didn't hear that His Majesty is going to fight again."

"What is that? Does anyone know how to read? Read it."

Because Qin destroyed six kingdoms and the war was raging for many years, it was still difficult for the people to survive, let alone read and write.

So there are many illiterate people at the moment, even if the emperor list is posted, the common people don't know what they wrote.

At this time, an official said loudly: "The drought has been severe for years, and the people are struggling to live. The national teacher thinks about the suffering of the people, and his heart is disappointed. Therefore, for the sake of the common people, the national teacher has decided to pray for rain for the common people in the world ten days later!"

"I hope the sky will rain down the rain to relieve the suffering of the common people!"

As soon as the official's voice fell, the people immediately talked about it.

"Sacrificing to the sky and praying for rain? Does the national teacher want rain for us?"

"It would be great if it really rained. If it doesn't rain, I will have no grains again this year, and we will starve to death sooner or later!"

"National teacher, is that the national teacher who provided us with potatoes and sweet potato seeds?"

"The National Teacher's Temple is being built in the east of Xianyang City. The official said that the National Teacher has provided brand-new crops, and the output is very high. We can all have enough to eat!"

"Really? If the national teacher can really ask for rain for us, I will regard the national teacher as a god, and I will go to the national teacher temple to worship every year!"

"That's right, if the national teacher can really make it rain, I will only worship the national teacher in the future!"

"Ten days later, I will worship the sky and pray for rain, and I will definitely go there in person."

"I'm going too. If it really rains, I'll kowtow to the national teacher on the spot."

The people were noisy and noisy.

But everyone has a deep hope that the national teacher can succeed.

After all, it is their vital interests, their life and death!

If the drought continues, they will really starve to death.

Therefore, they all have deep hopes for this sacrifice to the sky and praying for rain.

And these hopes have also turned into willpower, which is sent to Tianji Pavilion.

On the top floor of Tianji Pavilion, on the vast star platform.

Han Xu sat on the edge, looking at the direction of Huangbang.

His eyes flickered with clear light, and in his sight, he could see many colorful lines rising from the imperial list and converging towards him.

The spiritual energy in his body is also slowly increasing at this moment.

After the semi-sage, it is difficult to advance in the cultivation base, which is not something that can be achieved through hard work.

But at this moment, he can clearly feel that the cultivation base is improving, although it is slow, but if it is known to others, it will definitely be extremely shocking.

"After offering sacrifices to the sky and praying for rain, if you gather the will of all the people in the world, you may be able to take a big step forward, and you should be able to surpass Xunzi in an all-round way. At that time, you can start planning for Confucianism."

Han Xu lightly lifted the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and poured the cold wine into his stomach, flowing through the meridians throughout his body, giving him a constant warmth.