Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Unknowingly, the fall of Heizi has become a catastrophe affecting the outcome of the world, and there is no possibility of dealing with it.

"If it wasn't for the general to give in, how could the widow win."

The woman smiled lightly, winning this game is meaningless at all, if the old man refuses to push forward, he will not show his true strength, the most tactful and low-key person in the court is Wang Jian, who wants the old man to really fight her A game of chess, I'm afraid it's not about stern words.

The bright sunlight shone on Ying Zheng's body like a pale golden gauze. She clapped her hands lightly, and immediately a maid brought two wine bottles and a jug of fine wine.

She filled the two wine bottles with her own hands, bent down to salute like a junior, and handed a wine bottle to the old man.

"General Wang's Triumph wine was only prepared today, it's the widow's fault, please don't blame the general."

Wang Jian got up to take it, and the back that carried the responsibility of the commander-in-chief of the Great Qin Army in the past was slightly bent, and his cloudy eyes were lowered.

"...Thank you my king."

The two recalled the distant and vague past at the same time. The old man back then should not be called an old man. He was only in the late prime of life... This adjective sounds like he is about to die, and the woman at that time was just feeling anxious At that time, Wang Jian was one of the few generals who taught the king harshly.

Now, the only strict person is getting old and gentle, and he is already at the age of knowing his destiny.

"General, in the blink of an eye, it's already this time."

Wang Jian smiled lightly, and said: "Ten years in the blink of an eye. Now I am so old that I can even finish dismounting. It's almost... useless. It's just a matter of leading the overall situation once in a while and being a staff officer. The rest of the future is left to the next generation of children." Bar."

"The general used to teach me a lot in the past. If I was wrong, I would even intervene in the replacement of general candidates. At that time, I made up my mind that one day I will let the general run ten laps around Xianyang City to vent my anger."

"The old minister is ashamed."

Wang Jian finally recalled what he did back then, suddenly laughed, and said: "Yes, at that time Prime Minister Lu was in charge of the government, if the king was not careful, I would not be able to face the late king under the Nine Netherworld."

He is old enough to know his destiny and has lived long enough.

As a general, he ascended to the highest position in the history of the Qin State; as a father, his son is a general who leads one side;

A life that is more fulfilling than anyone else's, what more can you ask for?

The summer wind brushes the gray hair of the old man. When the length of life exceeds the vast majority of people in this era, memories become the main theme of life. This is the performance of old people and the characteristics of old people.

"What is worthy of the old minister's joy is that you finally shouldered the weight of the country, accepted all countries with a mind that encompassed all nine states, and tolerated hatred. You have done what the previous kings failed to do, and the minister is very pleased. Even if the old minister is gone, you will not be here. I will be my king under the underworld, and pray for my Qin country."

Hearing the old man's humble voice, Ying Zheng's hand holding the wine bottle froze slightly, and his deep eyes were a little lonely.

The people who accompanied her in the last era passed away one by one, even the future emperor who had already occupied nearly half of the world couldn't help but sigh, saying: "If even the general Wang is gone, what will happen to the widow?"

"Although my son Wang Ben is dull, he can still be used. The two little fellows of the Meng family are also qualified to succeed the commander-in-chief of the minister. The rest of the people are too timid... If... Yan Ce's loyalty is not a problem, he can also do it." Included in the roster of consideration."

"Yan Ce?"

When Ying Zheng heard "Yan Ce", he raised his sword eyebrows slightly, shook his head and smiled, "The general really thinks highly of Yan Ce. Now, the widow wants him to supervise the officials as a censor. Anyway, his character will sooner or later cause trouble. If the courtiers are dissatisfied, it is better to just settle in a position that is feared and hated by others."

She pulled her waist-length hair and said with a smile: "A child who always irritates me, and let him take on such a big responsibility as a commander in the future, how can I rest assured. Instead of arranging a military position, it is better to arrange a civilian position. I It also saves worrying that no one can restrain him and Fusu from messing around in the future."

"..."

The old man had a strange expression on his face, and lowered his head to drink a bottle of wine.

At this moment, a disrespectful thought appeared in the old man's heart, but how could he tell Wang about this thought?

Now, does His Highness Fusu still have a chance to mess with that kid Yan Ce...

This is really a debatable question.

"If he's good enough."

Ying Zheng smiled slightly, and said to the old man who had been a soldier all his life: "The widow will not give him a chance."

"Cough cough cough..."

At this moment, Wang Jian, who has been on the battlefield for decades, was almost choked to death by this sip of wine, his face was flushed, he took a long time to understand the pun, and he breathed slowly.

My king, please don't mess around!

The crown prince problem is big enough, so don't create problems with other heirs.

"General?"

Ying Zheng frowned and looked at Wang Jian, who was coughing non-stop, without knowing it, and said, "Old General Wang, do you need to recuperate for a while, and then consider the matter of destroying Chu after recuperating."

"Chen...it's okay, I just got choked by accident."

The old man who sat back on the stone bench calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and said: "I heard that you have transferred the little guy from the Meng family who is stationed in the northern border, Handan."

"En." Ying Zheng nodded, and said with a faint smile, "Ce Ruo secretly flipped through the credentials, and he would definitely understand what I mean."

Usually, I can't wait to turn over the comments several times. The woman believes that the dishonest child will definitely not be able to resist peeking.

Why is it possible to understand so deeply?

The old man's expression became more and more strange, and an extremely complicated color appeared in his eyes.

Ying Zheng said: "Yan Kingdom has teased the widow several times in a row, so naturally they have to return some gifts. Besides, the Yuezhi tribe seems to be a little too arrogant in recent years, and they tried to get involved in the Central Plains. Are the Central Plains and Kyushu a group of foreigners who can touch them? ! These wolves dared to stretch out their claws, and the widow was chopped off by the way."

O violent king...

The old man smiled helplessly: "If half of the troops are divided, the defense against the Huns will be relatively weakened. How do you plan to solve this problem?"

Ying Zheng understood Wang Jian's concerns, and said gently: "Of course, I can't ignore this point. The moment Yan Ce left, I had already sent envoys to the Xiongnu royal court to bring a letter of credence to Xiongnu Shanyu. "

Nodding his head in understanding, Wang Jian agreed. It is not a humiliation to occasionally choose to restrain his edge. A king can bend and stretch.