Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

Although this kind of strong alliance is very common in this era, Bei Chen rejected them all. Not to mention that the child is still young, even if he grows up in the future, he will not have such an idea.

As a father, I want my daughter to live a happy and free life, marry whoever she wants, and spend every day happily.

Moreover, does Beichen need to use marriage to stabilize his position?Ha ha……

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In the main hall of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng sat on the high seat, reviewing a pair of memorials on the table.And at this moment, a young man in armor walked in.

"The last general, Zhang Han, pays homage to the king!"

The man who called himself Zhang Han bowed respectfully to the former while speaking.

Ying Zheng's gaze was still on the memorial, and he waved his hand lightly, and then the surrounding palace people bowed and retreated with interest, leaving only two people in the hall.

Ying Zheng said indifferently: "How about what you were asked to do?"

Hearing the question, Zhang Han opened his mouth and replied: "My lord, according to your request, the generals have already begun to select personnel, but if they want to train them to be truly elite, it may take some time."

"How long?" Ying Zheng asked again, his tone still calm.

"It's just that for this group of people, the shortest is three months, and the longest is half a year. If you want to expand the scale, or even spread the Seven Kingdoms like a net, it will not happen overnight." Zhang Han replied.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and looked up at the other party: "Get these people into use as soon as possible, and there will be time for development."

"Yes!"

Zhang Han responded, and then asked, "I don't know what to call this organization?"

Ying Zheng pondered for a while, and then slowly said, "Like a maggot attached to a bone, like a shadow, it is specially used to carry out secret missions. It should be called the Shadow Secret Guard."

After finishing speaking, he turned his attention to the young general below, and said in a deep voice, "From now on, you will be in charge of the Shadow Secret Guard."

"As ordered!"

Zhang Han responded respectfully, and then left here...

And not long after he left, another person came to King Qin.

"The last general, Meng Tian, ​​pays homage to the king!"

Meng Tian knelt down on one knee and said.

Ying Zheng put down the pen in his hand, and asked, "Stay flat, what's the matter here?"

Since the death of Wang Yan, Meng Tian has led the army to guard the border with Qin and Han to guard the territory.

Under normal circumstances, if there is no edict, they will not leave easily, but this time, something must have happened to him in a hurry.

Meng Tian stood up, and then reported: "Your Majesty, I was ordered to be stationed at the border of Daqin, and nothing happened all the time. But a few days ago, I received a letter from the prefect of Nanyang County in South Korea. Please read it. "

After speaking, he took out a silk book from his pocket, walked forward, and put it on the former's desk.

Ying Zheng opened the letter, and after a while a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Interesting."

This letter was written by Teng, the prefect of Nanyang County. He first praised himself and the state of Qin, and reprimanded King Han for his mediocrity.

In order to show sincerity, he is also willing to take the initiative to donate Nanyang County to make it the territory of Qin State.

Ying Zheng put down the letter, looked at Meng Tian and said, "What do you think about this matter?"

Meng Tian cupped his hands and replied: "Going back to the king, it is a good thing that the Nanyang prefect is willing to surrender. It is naturally the best to win a county without bloodshed. But I don't know if this surrender is true or not?"

"How about this prefect named Teng being an official?" Ying Zheng asked.

Meng Tian replied: "According to my inquiries, although this person is not very clean as an official, he has managed this impoverished land in Nanyang in an orderly manner. There has never been a civil uprising, so he can be regarded as an official."

"Then what about his relationship with King Han?" Ying Zheng asked again.

"Although this person is quite talented, he has been ignored all the time. Since then, he has not been promoted any more since he became the prefect." Meng Tian then replied.

Ying Zheng nodded, and then said: "Well, I already understand this matter. Since he is willing to surrender, how can there be any reason not to accept it?"

"If this matter is a conspiracy by South Korea..."

Meng Tian hesitated to speak.

Ying Zheng showed a somewhat contemptuous smile: "Oh, Han Wangan, he doesn't have the guts yet!"

He knew very well in his heart that Han An was a weak person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Teng Xian Nanyang has meritorious service, and it can be canonized as Qin's domestic history." Ying Zheng said.

The rank of the internal history is not lower than that of the prefect. Since he handed over a county, he is not too stingy.And this person will be useful in the future.

After receiving the order, Meng Tian bowed his head and said: "Obey, the general is ready to take over the affairs of Nanyang immediately."

"Wait, don't do this now, let Nanyang County give South Korea some time."

Ying Zheng stopped it.

"Your Majesty, why is this?"

Ying Zheng didn't answer directly, but continued to order: "Send someone to send the decree and the official seal, and let Teng continue to be the Nanyang prefect for a period of time. Don't make any movement, and wait for the widow's next order."

Hearing this, Meng Tian frowned with some doubts, then seemed to understand suddenly, and suddenly said: "The general understands, Your Majesty is really far-sighted, far beyond my reach!"

A surge of majesty gradually appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he said slowly: "What I want is not just a mere Nanyang here..."