Qin Dynasty Novelist

"Alright."

"Xue Gongcheng, I will be credited to those students in the martial arts hall for my contribution in the Xue Gong."

Zhou Qing smiled slightly and followed.

Passing by Huan Yu's side, he said softly, what is the credit?

Generally speaking, the current National Defense Academy does not have any credit at all. Instead, it consumes a lot of Daqin's property. If the students shine next, they will naturally have their share of the credit.

If the students are so-so, they are not as good as the soldiers in the army. I am afraid that if they are rewarded vigorously now, they will feel even more disturbed by then.

Huan Yu is old enough now, even if he is anxious in his heart, there is nothing he can do.

"Yes."

Huan Juan still understands the truth, but he is still a little unhappy to continue to be a student of Gongcheng. It seems that he has to wait another three years.

He bowed his hands and followed closely beside Wu Zhenhou.

Doctors and students from the academy not far away, followed by the chief general of the army, all went to the lecture hall.

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Eight hundred and thirteen people!

This is one of the five layers of students who were born in the first batch after three years.

Lecture hall!

In the past three years, this place has changed from being unfamiliar at the beginning to the most familiar place for all the disciples in the academy. In the past three years, the number of times they have gone to the lecture hall is countless.

Whether it is the important ministers of the king, Wu Zhenhou, Guo Wei and other countries.

It is also the general, chief general, partial general and other personnel in the army.

Or the senior officials, doctors, students, etc. in the academy, have all logged into the martial arts hall, lectured on important military affairs for them, explained military principles for them, and let them listen to the voice of the Dao without any hindrance .

In the densely packed and spiraling lecture hall, more than [-] school disciples sat in a row in a row, with their backs straight, and their slender hair combed behind them so that they could not be hindered.

They are all dressed in dark old Qin costumes, each of them is tall and strong, each of them has a bright face, and each of them is staring at the high platform in the distance.

Today is the time for their graduation. For this reason, the king came here from Xianyang to personally confer titles on them, confer graduation documents, and personally give them words.

This is a great honor.

Although Qin Wangzheng has not arrived, the entire lecture hall is silent, hundreds of people are in the same shape, adding three points of awe.

Suddenly, the student who was closest to the entrance of the back hall of the Lecture Hall seemed to have noticed something. For a moment, his expression became more excited, and his eyes scanned the past. Suddenly, footsteps came from far and near.

Be the first!

They recognized that it was the great king whom they hadn't seen much in the past three years. He was not wearing a crown suit, but a light black regular suit, with his hair tied up and a crown, his figure was slender and more handsome.

Behind him, Marquis Wu Zhenhou and Cheng Huanjuu of Xuegong followed, and there were many people behind him, and they all knew each other.

"Three years have passed so quickly."

"At the beginning, when I saw you waiting, I was still so jerky, but now it is of great use!"

On the high platform in front of the Martial Arts Hall, Qin Wangzheng was in the center. Taking a step forward, the eyes of the phoenix shone with mysterious light, surrounding all the students from the academy.

With a loud voice, there was a little excitement on his face.

Three years, how many three years can there be in a person's life.

Time flies, and I am almost thirty. Confucian Confucius said that one stands at thirty, and I want to set up a great event that has never been done before, and to do that, I need the help of these people in front of me.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"..."

With a word, the eight hundred and thirteen students in the martial arts hall were also very excited. They were glad that they came to the academy, otherwise, it would be difficult for today's scholars to learn the principles of military tactics. It is even more difficult.

Now, after hearing the majesty's words of emotion, they felt the same, and they all shouted out loudly.

The momentum swirls in the entire lecture hall, and it has not been felt for a long time.

"In a few days, my Great Qin will attack Zhao. Thirty years ago, in the decisive battle of Changping, my Great Qin conquered more than [-] troops from Zhao. Unfortunately, the Battle of Handan failed to achieve any results."

"Nowadays, I don't want to see that kind of scene happening. Originally, Marquis Wu Zhen had something to say with Xue Gongcheng, and I want me to talk more with you."

"But the widow feels that it is useless to say more. Later, let the widow take a good look at you and remember you well. Next, I hope to see you again in the main hall of Xianyang Palace, and let the widow reward you again .”

"Xue Gong Cheng, have the roster, documents, and silver seals been all ready?"

Qin Wangzheng stretched out his hand slowly, suppressing the roaring sound in the martial arts hall, and felt it deeply.

"complete."

Huan Jue took a step forward, and with a wave of his hand, the waiter in the school brought in large boxes, which contained the things he needed next.

"The widow wants to confer titles on them personally, and watch them graduate personally!"

As soon as the words came out, Qin Wangzheng stretched out one hand.

"Here!"