My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

"It turns out that Prime Minister Wei is here for this matter. If I say that this matter has nothing to do with me, will my post as general remain vacant?"

The green-eyed man leaned forward slightly.

"Kui Xiang, the general, pays homage to the general."

Ying Chengyu stretched out his hand to support him, with a look of confusion on his face that eventually turned into a deep sigh.

"If it is Prime Minister Wei, I will do something stupid again and claim the credit. If you see Li Si in the future, the smartest new left prime minister will never say that this is not true. On the contrary, it is better to bear witness for me. It's eight or nine percent likely.

"But now that the general is in front of me, this shame is really hard to give up. You treat me with sincerity, and I treat you with sincerity. Without me, Li Si will still propose the county system. Your Majesty will still abandon the thousand-year feudal system and adopt counties.

"General Hou, are you a little disappointed at this moment, regretting that you agreed too early?"

The green-eyed Huren nodded and tentatively said:
"A little bit. Is it too late for me to regret it now?"

Ying Chengxuan was serious.

"Xianyang, you just lost at my hands and have nothing to do with Li Si."

The old left prime minister smiled and narrowed his eyes, leaned slightly and bowed twice.

"Kui Xiang, the general, pays homage to the general."

Ying Chengyu used one hand to hold him up.

"General, please rise."

There are five generals in the Taotie Army, but only one is missing.

Three days later, several pigeons landed in Yanmen. Not long after, all the letters on the pigeons' legs fell into Ying Chengyu's hands.

The first letter comes from Xunzi.

【Your Majesty is here, you are fine. 】

Ying Chengyu didn't know why and opened the second letter.

The second letter came from Lu Buwei.

[Your Majesty punishes the entire county of Lanling. 】

Ying Chengyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and the paper in his hand fell off, fluttering.

Before it landed on the ground, Ying Chengyu reached out to retrieve it. There were only seven words in total, but he looked at it for half a cup of tea.

He picked up Xunzi's autographed letter again. The six words he couldn't understand before were so heavy this time that it was hard for Ying Chengyu to breathe.

Xunzi, whose given name was Kuang and whose courtesy name was Qing, was once the magistrate of Lanling County.

If there is any county in the world that Xunzi values ​​​​the most, it must be Lanling. Xunzi has been the parent official of Lanling County for 13 years!

It was in Lanling County that Ying Chengyu welcomed Xunzi into the Qin Dynasty. Without Yingchengyu, Xunzi would have been his magistrate of Lanling County until his death and was buried in Lanling.

Ying Chengyu could fully imagine how deep sadness and raging anger this stubborn old man would feel when this news reached Xunzi's ears.

But at this time when he would definitely have broken the sky, the old man chose to send him a letter, telling him that as long as he was there, it would be okay.

No problem, just business as usual.

Lu Buwei's letter and Xunzi's letter arrived on the same day.

It proves that this old man who redefined Confucianism and consciously inherited the lineage of Confucius, after experiencing the anger and sadness after learning the news, he immediately thought of reassuring him.

The old man didn't trust the First Emperor to begin with, but he trusted him, the Lord of Chang'an.

It was at his request that Jixia students gathered from all over the world and the Xunzi era of today's court came into being.

Xunzi's disciples entered the Qin Dynasty as officials, which eliminated the hidden danger of Meng Xibai's death.

After that, his disciples spread throughout the court and various government offices, becoming indispensable and the largest force in the court, continuing to support the new giant of the Great Qin Empire to move steadily.

Xunzi's selfless dedication resulted in the destruction of Lanling City.

The culprit was none other than the First Emperor who Ying Cheng was sure of.

"Why did the emperor massacre Lanling County? I told him clearly when I left. It was man-made! It's impossible that the emperor didn't know about the relationship between Lanling and Xunzi, so why did he get to this point!"

Ying Chengyu's face was extremely ugly. He clearly told the emperor not to kill innocent people indiscriminately. He heard the emperor agree with his own ears and confirmed it several times.

Although his imperial brother was overbearing, he was also the most obedient and promised a huge sum of money. How could he do such a thing?This shouldn't happen!
Opening the third letter, I found that the owner of the letter was none other than the First Emperor. This was also the last letter.

[I ordered Li Si to track down the meteorite, but no one in Lanling County knew about it. 】

This was the entire content of the letter, the reply given to him by the First Emperor.

The size of the letter paper that can be tied to the pigeon's legs is limited, and it cannot hold too much text.

The content is so concise, if others are confused, they will not know what is going on.

But Ying Chengyu, who was familiar with the emperor's brother's temperament, immediately understood why this tragic incident happened.

A meteorite fell from the sky in Donghai County, and the landing place was right next to Lanling County.

Such a large meteorite, no matter how the rebels obtained the landing site, will definitely leave indelible marks.If not, then someone is accomplices and secretly erased.

The person who erased the traces may or may not be from Lanling County.

But whether it is true or not, it is impossible that there is not even one person in Lanling County who has seen the rebels or accomplices.

There must be someone in Lanling County who knows something about the situation, it's impossible not everyone is there.

Li Si searched the entire county of Lanling, but no one from Lanling came forward to provide clues. This was a cover-up.

Rebellion is a capital crime.

Shielding and other crimes.

Lanling County was not innocent in the eyes of the First Emperor, and killing him would not be considered a breach of promise.

Ying Chengyu's face turned pale, his heart ached, and he sat down with a groan.

His eyes flashed back to the days when he went to Lanling and saw beauties in brothels leaning against windows to solicit customers, and shamans practicing in the street.

As well as the Chu Pavilion, which is as famous as the Qin Tower, and the shrine with Chu characteristics.

Qin Lou Chu Pavilion.

Qin Pavilion has passed away, but Chu Pavilion is still there.

A native of Lanling City.

The city is still there, but all the people are dead.

If Ying Chengyu had never been to Lanling, and if Lanling was not the place where Xunzi worked, Ying Chengyu would not have such deep feelings.

Disaster strikes a place that has never stopped, a group of people who have never been in contact with.It's a completely different feeling than landing in a place you've been to or someone you know well.

There are differences between people.

Ying Chengyu lay on the desk and clenched the letter in his hand.

"Why do you have to do this! Why do you have to do this!"

Lanling originally belonged to the city of Chu State, and it was completely understandable for Ying Chengyu that the people of Lanling did not cooperate with Li Si.

But Li Si couldn't find any clues in Lanling County. It's possible that he didn't try his best!
There is no need for severe torture, just sitting in a room full of torture instruments and looking at the sinister jailer.That kind of psychological pressure is simply not something that Sheng Dou Xiaomin can bear, even if he is forced a little bit.

If some simple punishments are used, the simplest ones are pinching the fingers and hitting a board.No matter whether he was a tough guy or a heroic hero, he mostly just said what he wanted.

Those who can withstand torture must have unimaginable firm beliefs. You cannot pick one out of 1.

In a small Lanling City, all the people in the city are just one in a million?

Grabbing a pen and paper, Ying Chengyu repaired a letter.

【God is easy to bully, but the people below are hard to kill!If the imperial brother continues to do this, the Qin Dynasty will be destroyed! 】

The servants were asked to tie the pigeon's legs and release the pigeon.The carrier pigeon flew to Xianyang. Ying Chengyu didn't know where the First Emperor was now, so he could only ask Lu Buwei to deliver it on his behalf.

He knew that sending letters of advice was of little significance, but it was the only thing he could do at the moment.

Today he is in the extreme northwest of the empire, and the First Emperor is in the extreme east of the empire.

After rushing from Sishui County to Yanmen County, could he still abandon the desert and rush back after traveling thousands of miles without paying attention to such important matters as the desert?
It took him more than a month to get here, but the time it took him to get back was almost the same. By the time he found the First Emperor, it was already a month later.

In addition to the half month it takes for the carrier pigeon to fly from Donghai County to Yanmen, it is one and a half months.

For a month and a half, what the First Emperor wanted to do had already been done. He could not change anything except accepting the results, and wasted the opportunity to fight.

It's already approaching August, and if we wait until winter, we won't have to think about war at all.

If you go into the northern desert to fight in the winter, non-combat attrition will inevitably occur.

When the Hu people are found, it's hard to say how many of the 5 people will be left, and it would be good if these soldiers had half the original combat effectiveness.

Another half month passed, and Yanmen performed martial arts.

On the general stage, there was a man standing with his head held high, wearing silver armor without a helmet, his sword eyebrows standing straight up, and his eyes as bright as stars.

The leader of the Taotie Army, Ying Chengxiu.

Behind Ying Chengyu, a veteran was half a step behind, with white hair blowing in the wind.

The deputy general of the Taotie Army, Wang Yan.

Under the stage, five generals stood at the front.

One was extremely young, with immature appearance, full of excitement, and no beard on his chin or lower lip.

Former general of the Taotie Army, General Yinglu.

One of them had his arms above his knees, and he was carrying a huge bow with horns that was so terrifying that it was impossible for human beings to pull it.

Mi Sui, the lieutenant general of the Taotie Army.

One has green eyes, his appearance is very different from that of the Qin people, and he has the characteristics of a desert and exotic land.

The general behind the Taotie Army, in the shape of Wei.

One has a middle-aged appearance with a heroic appearance, his eyebrows are solemn and solemn, and there is worry hidden deep in his eyes.

The right general of the Taotie Army, Meng Wu.

One of them has a smile on his face and looks like a natural ruffian. It is difficult for him to be serious on such occasions. Instead, he stands straight with his legs together.

The left general of the Taotie Army, Liu Bang.

Behind the five people, [-] gluttonous troops stood under their beloved horses, looking at the figure on the stage whose face was invisible but whose armor was particularly shining, all with eager expressions on their faces.

The figure with silver light all over his body took a step forward in full view and sang "No Clothes" that everyone in the Qin Army could sing.

"Don't say no clothes..."

The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the countryside.

There is no iron-blooded killing intention in the song, nor is there any desire to fight on the battlefield. It is just clear, as if it is sung next to every soldier.

In the beginning, the four characters only had the voice of the commander.

"...I share the same robe with you. The king raised an army and repaired my sword and spear, and I share the same enemy with you.

"How can I live without clothes? I am in the same boat with you. The king raised his army, repaired my spear and halberd, and worked with me together!"
"Is there no clothes in the day? I wear the same clothes as my son. The king Yu Xingshi, repair my armored soldiers, and walk with you!"

By the fifth word, without anyone ordering them to sing along, all the soldiers blushed and followed their general at the top of their lungs, roaring to the end of "No Clothes".

Fifty thousand people sang in unison, the sound broke through the clouds in the sky, spread throughout the county, and reached the ears of people in Yanmen County!
The warriors of war, the passion of veterans, the spirit of youth, fame and wealth, all in one song "No Clothes"!

After three times of "No Clothes", the magnificent, deafening song, louder than the divine thunder in the sky, suddenly stopped.

In the martial arts arena, everyone was blushing and breathing heavily, as if the martial arts arena was alive and breathing!
Beside the soldiers, the armored war horses felt the increasingly hot atmosphere in the field. They couldn't sing "Unclothed", and their breathing seemed to become heavier, resonating with the master holding their reins beside them.

"Let's go!"

The voice when singing "No Clothes" at the beginning is still so clear, slightly hoarse.

"promise!"

The [-] Qin troops shouted in response, and their voices were much hoarse than those of the general.

The north gate of Yanmen is wide open.

Smoke and dust billowed, and two yellow dragons stretched for ten miles.

The black armor is majestic, and fifty thousand gluttons have been hungry and thirsty for months.

Upstairs at the North City Gate, Meng Tian clenched his fists, his palms were pierced by nails, and blood oozed out, but the redness of his hands was not as red as his jealousy, and his heart ached!
In the eyes of this No. [-] warrior in the Central Plains, this battle is nothing but child's play and death.

It is a taboo for military strategists to go deep alone.

Taking his mother on an expedition is an indescribably absurd move, and even scolding him is not enough to vent his anger.

"Fifty thousand good men, my father, the king's grandfather, the third son... all died because of Zhuzi's insistence on going his own way, Zhao Kuo of Qin!"

On the north city wall, 230 veterans who were unable to accompany the general because of physical disability were either supporting each other or clinging to the crenellations of the city wall, watching the army go away with envy in their eyes.

Whatever their general does, they support it and they all think their general is doing the right thing.

This is not blind worship, but a belief established by Ying Chengxuan's glorious record of taking the lead in every battle, chasing and intercepting every battle, running back and forth for hundreds of miles, defeating dozens of encounters, and annihilating all enemy forces.

The general will win!

The ninth day of August is the Autumnal Equinox, half way through autumn.

The Lord of Chang'an led the Taotie Army out of Yanmen and entered the desert to attack the barbarians.

In fact, according to Ying Chengyu's past temperament, this battle will have to wait another month and a half. The Taotie Army is so worn out that it can no longer improve, and all five generals will be present instead of looking for Liu Bang to make up the number.

He is not pursuing perfection, but pursuing stability. He has been doing this for the past 30 years.

However, too many things have happened recently, some of which were promoted by him, but most of which were not.

The overwhelming emergencies are the accumulation of gunpowder. Han Ji's gray hair overnight is the fuse, and Lan Ling's massacre is the spark that detonates Ying Chengyu's sense of crisis.

The pursuit of stability will inevitably waste time.

And wasting time seems to be the biggest instability in the world today.

Some people don't want to wait.

The motorcade traveling around the world arrived at Kuaiji.

With 5000 troops and horses, flags and banners fluttering, the mighty and unobstructed display showed the people of Kuaiji who the Lord of the World was and who the First Emperor was.

When the convoy crossed Zhejiang, the riverside was crowded with people. They were only three meters in front of the Qin soldiers stationed on the riverside. They craned their necks to watch eagerly, with a hint of fear on their faces.

Qi Ren is the richest man in the world, but he has never seen such a loud and luxurious fleet. This should not be a fleet that can exist in the world, it should be the chariot of the Emperor of Heaven.

The owner of the team in front of him is really the emperor.

There are few people who fear virtue, but there are many people who fear power.

On the river, the largest cruise ship in Zhejiang, which could accommodate a hundred people, only carried one car, and there was no room left.

The boat has a very deep draft, and there is a Sanshi Langguan standing on it holding a sword.

The chariot is not an ordinary chariot, it is a horse-drawn chariot, used by the First Emperor.

There are five such cruise ships, because there are five Si Mawang chariots.

There was a young man in the crowd, standing next to a man who looked like a rich man with a big smile on his face and a big belly. He pointed at a four-horse king's chariot and turned his head and shouted.

"Uncle! He can be replaced!"