Daqin: Reign in the world

In the distant northern Xinjiang of Daqin, which was the main station of the Great Wall Army, Shangjun, the eldest son of the emperor, Fusu, received an edict.

“This…”

Looking at the words displayed in the edict, Fusu obviously couldn’t believe the facts in front of him.

“Dare to ask the eldest prince, the content of the edict is…”

Meng Tian, commander of the 300,000 Great Wall Legion and a famous general of the generation who had full authority to deal with the affairs of northern Xinjiang, asked without saying anything.

Looking at the eldest prince’s difficult words, naturally, he unconsciously fell into his heart.

“Father has died in Dune Palace…”

In addition to Yingche himself, Fusu is one of the few princes who is not pretentious, and said in a particularly low voice.

“Your Majesty the First Emperor…”

Hearing such a news, Meng Tian’s heart suddenly jumped, and for a while, he couldn’t accept the fact that the First Emperor had died.

In my mind, I began to recall that the beginning emperor led them to attack the Xiongnu in the north, swept through six countries in the world, and established a unified central empire.

“What, His Majesty the First Emperor turned out to be…”

As he spoke, Meng Tian’s brother Meng Yi said the second half of the sentence, and then stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the Zheng Zheng boy were hazy, and he forcibly endured the great grief in his heart.

“Great Prince, please mourn and change.”

Although he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, when Meng Tian saw Fusu’s grief-stricken appearance, it became even more unpleasant.

“Hey!”

Receiving the real news of the death of the First Emperor, Meng Yi could no longer say anything extra except for a little more.

Without the reuse of the First Emperor, there would be no them today, no heroic skills of the First Emperor, and no Daqin with a vast territory today.

“Father, go all the way…”

Tightly clenching the edict in his hand, Fusu lowered his head and muttered.

“Great Prince, what else does the edict say?”

After a moment of silence, Meng Tian did not ask directly, but asked exploratively from the side interview.

Either the eldest prince or the sixth prince, if the rest of the princes take the throne, maybe someone wants to conspire to rebel.

“………”

Hearing this, Meng Yi followed closely and also looked at the eldest prince Fusu.

“The sixth brother ascended the throne of the second generation of Tianzi of Daqin, and now the prince of the Eastern Palace, is leading the inspection army back to Xianyang.”

After a period of grief before, Fusu, who had recovered a lot, exhaled and said heavily.

“Fortunately, one of the two princes shows that the previous rumors are not forged.”

Hearing this, the worries that Meng Tian hung in his heart were completely released at once.

The time since the establishment of the Great Qin Kingdom has not been long, there are foreign races such as the Xiongnu Yue Clan outside, and there are remnants of the Six Kingdoms stirring up troubles inside, which really can’t withstand too much tossing.

“It seems that the rumors of the death of the First Emperor were not forged by the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.”

Recalling the news he received before, and then comparing it with the edict from the Jade Seal of the Kingdom, Meng Yi unconsciously let go of his heart.

“Zhao Gao is not a simple color, His Royal Highness the Prince can make a prediction in advance, which is enough to show that it is unfathomable.”

Maybe it seems nothing to ordinary people, but Meng Tian knows deeply that without a fairly clever wrist, he can’t easily kill.

“Perhaps, the sixth emperor’s brother is much stronger than my qualifications, and the father will make an edict before he dies.”

The more critical the moment, the more he could reflect the level of his wrist, Fusu shook his head, deeply realizing that he was far from inadequate.

You know, Zhao Gao’s own talent is not weak, otherwise the First Emperor would not have stayed around to appoint, what would be a mediocre ordinary person.

“The First Emperor really thought deeply and felt that his health was deteriorating, so he took His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with him when he toured the world…”

“Otherwise, the consequences are simply unimaginable, and fortunately the heavens favor Daqin.”

When it comes to Zhao Gao’s rebellion and almost succeeded in the change of dunes, Meng Yi himself can be described as palpitating.

“Since it is the last edict of the father and the emperor before his death, and the sixth emperor’s brother is the emperor, I have nothing to say.”

Influenced by some Confucian schools, coupled with the accession of the six emperors, Fusu only paused, and then spoke bluntly.

Think about it!

Otherwise, with the natural advantage in history, he could have led the 200,000 Great Wall Army to the south, so why would he give up directly, but chose to commit suicide according to the false edict.

“The eldest prince is well aware of the great righteousness, presumably His Royal Highness the prince will not pursue it more.”

Looking at the blunt words of the eldest prince, more or less involving the sensitive topic of the imperial throne, Meng Tian himself will not say too much.

In fact, between the two princes, they are more inclined to the sixth prince to take the throne, while the words of the eldest prince are easy to become soft-hearted.

So, what to use to calm the arrogant founding civilization and martial arts, as well as the remnants of the Six Kingdoms who have been making small moves and are particularly disgusting?

“At the end of the edict, it was also said that I was ordered to return to Xianyang to attend the funeral of my father, and the two generals sent one as a representative.”

Immediately, Fusu withdrew his gaze in the edict and continued.

“Since this is the case, the minister will be the representative and go to Xianyang to participate in the funeral of the first emperor.”

“Brother Yi, the defense of Northern Xinjiang is your responsibility for the time being, and there must be no mistake.”

Everything was within the normal range, and after thinking about it for a while, Meng Tian made a decision.

First, to pay homage to the first emperor, and second, to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the sixth prince, to see the demeanor of the second generation of the Son of Heaven of Daqin, it is also good to be completely relieved.

“Oh, please rest assured that the eldest brother will definitely handle the defense of northern Xinjiang.”

Understanding the important nature of the defense of northern Xinjiang, Meng Yi arched his hand and solemnly led the way.

“Okay, this time there is General Laumeng, and we will return to Xianyang together in the south.”

Hearing that Meng Tian made the arrangement, Fusu had no opinion and nodded.

“The eldest prince does not have to be polite, this is a matter of responsibility, and it is related to the first emperor and the second generation of the Son of Heaven.”

Knowing the truth of what can be done and what cannot be violated, he replied without revealing the water.

Although he is a battlefield soldier, basic political factors are still required.

“General Meng is in care…”

“Please!”

“Please…”

Fusu and Meng Tian each made a gesture of invitation, intending to immediately go south today and return to Xianyang in Guanzhong as quickly as possible.

Therefrom!

The descendants of the six royal families and nobles, Meng Tian of the Great Wall Legion, including the Great Prince Fusu, and the founding civilization and martial arts of Xianyang…

Although their minds are different, the enthronement ceremony, which has attracted the attention of the whole world, has finally ushered in a new height.

Represents the second generation of the Son of Heaven of Daqin, win Che!

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