This first emperor is awesome

Seeing this, Maodun immediately struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "If one day, Maodun inherits the position of the Great Shanyu, then the entire Daxia tribe will submit to China, heart to China, and accept the teachings of kingship."

"Mr. will be famous in the world at that time, exiled through the ages, and will be praised by later generations."

"Respecting the king and defeating barbarians is not only about using force. The Duke of Zhou treats each other with courtesy and convinces people with virtue. Isn't that also subduing many barbarians into China?"

Take the time to understand it with reason, and move it with emotion.

Nie Shen could not help being fascinated by Mao Dun's words.

Why do you read books?

Who doesn't want a thousand years of history to be passed down forever?

"Young master, do you really admire Huaxia?"

Nie Shen looked at Mo Dun, as if he wanted to read something from his face.

But Mao Dun still had a respectful smile on his face, and said in a firm tone: "Mo Dun will do his best to learn the essence of China in this life."

Of course, all this is for the rise of the Great Xia Clan and restore the glory of their ancestors.

The roots of Daxia people are originally in the land of China.

It's just that he was expelled by the Shang clan, and all Daxia people will never forget it.

"Since the young master really wants to study, then Nie Shen will give him all he can."

"However, Nie Shen's knowledge is limited, and there are not many who can teach you."

Nie Shen was moved by Mao Dun's sincerity, and said seriously.

"Mr. Gao Yi, with your talents and learning, it is enough for Mao Dun to benefit for life."

Mao Dun praised and praised Nie Shen constantly.

"My lord, I'm afraid that Nie Shen will never be able to return to his homeland in this life, and his family will also be implicated. Therefore, I beg you to prepare some sacrifices so that Nie Shen can show his filial piety."

Nie Shen burst into tears suddenly, and burst into tears.

"Sir, don't worry, except for Mao Dun, no one knows that Mr. is still alive in this world."

"For the outside world, Mr. Qin has long been entrusted with the law, so you don't have to worry about your clansmen."

Mao Dun was thoughtful and well-thought-out.

"My lord, Nie Shen has nothing to repay for your great kindness."

Nie Shen stopped crying immediately, smiled through his tears, and expressed his gratitude.

"Okay, sir, let's rest in this cave first!"

"After a while, I will help my husband arrange an identity, so that my husband can appear in front of people openly and aboveboard."

"Take my leave."

Mao Dun stood up and bid farewell.

"Young master, walk slowly."

Nie Shen quickly stood up and replied.

Watching Mao Dun leave, Nie Shen looked at the dark cave with great melancholy in his heart.

For the rest of my life, I will never go back to that rich land again

On the second day, the sun rises

Mao Dun gathered his [-] cavalry on the vast prairie.

Ten thousand cavalry stood side by side, looking at Maodun ahead.

"I am Mao Dun, the son of the Great Chanyu, the messenger of the grassland god, and the darling of the Emperor of Heaven."

"You are my most capable subordinates, and my order is the will of the Prairie God."

"The direction of my arrow is the direction of your progress."

"Do you understand everything?"

Mao Dun rode on his favorite horse and yelled at the crowd.

"Roar"

"Roar"

"Roar"

Everyone roared unanimously, like a pack of wolves.

Mao Dun got off his horse and walked towards the opposite cavalry phalanx.

Then he drew his longbow, and took aim at his beloved horse.

There was a loud and clear sound of arrows whistling, and all the cavalry were stunned.

Mao Dun's beloved horse was hit by an arrow immediately, and let out a cry of grief.

Many Hun cavalry also started to shoot arrows, and soon shot Modu's beloved horse into a hornet's nest.

Mao Dun watched this scene very happily, as if the one who was shot was not his BMW, but Qiu Kou.

For those dozens of cavalry who hesitated and didn't shoot arrows, Mao Dun directly killed them all.

Everyone was terrified, and they were even more in awe of Chief Wanqi in their hearts.

At this moment, a beautiful young girl walked over with a plate of wine.

Mao Dun's eyes immediately revealed a glint of coldness, and he drew his bow again, aiming the arrow in his hand at his most beloved woman.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

But the military order is like a mountain, and Wan Qichang has given the best answer just now.

Everyone started to draw their bows, aiming at the beautiful girl who was walking slowly.

Mao Dun showed a resolute and cruel look, and let go of the big hand that was pulling the bowstring.

A loud and clear arrow roared out again, directly shooting into the girl's body.

The originally bright smile on the girl's face froze suddenly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

Then the rain of arrows fell all over the sky, and the girl, like the steed, was directly shot into a honeycomb, and the green grass was stained red with blood.

Chapter 72 I will turn the whole of Handan into a purgatory for you to be buried with

A few miles away from Handan City, there is a valley.

In spring, everything is revived, flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains, and the fragrance of birds and flowers is refreshing.

Yougu is surrounded by imperial guards in all directions, strictly guarding against death, and there are countless secret guards.

Ying Zheng stood in front of a pile of ruins, frowning.

who is it?

who did it?

In my memory, the two bamboo houses had been reduced to ruins at this time, apparently after a fire, leaving only black ashes on the ground.

Originally, he didn't want to come to Handan, but in the end he came anyway.

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, then turned around and walked towards a bamboo forest.

Suddenly Ying Zheng felt his heart tremble violently, and his eyes showed anger.

Not far away, the small soil bag in memory has disappeared.

What was replaced was a deep pit, which also turned into a piece of scorched earth, and there were many filthy things in the pit.

why?

Why can't she let her go to the ground and stay here quietly if she is angry at herself.

Ying Zheng clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips were deeply embedded in his fleshy palms.

Meng Yi and Zhao Zhong looked at His Majesty with his back turned to him, and at the scorched earth ahead, without moving.

Both of them felt an unprecedented sense of solemnity in their hearts, especially His Majesty's palm, from time to time there was bewitching blood overflowing.

This made the two of them even more frightened, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

What happened?

It was not difficult for the two of them to see that this scorched earth pit should be a tomb.

And this tomb was dug up, and a series of humiliation and desecration were carried out on the body of the owner of the tomb.

Is this what people should do?

As the saying goes, the dead are bigger than animals.

Through the air, both of them could feel His Majesty's monstrous anger rushing toward their faces.

Just like that, for a full hour, Ying Zheng didn't move, and the dusty memories that had been buried in his mind for a long time emerged one by one.

Before he knew it, a tear fell from his resolute face.

Slowly closing his eyes, for a moment, Ying Zheng wanted to turn this sinful land into scorched earth.

Back then, for the sake of the stability of the world and the peace of the world, I bypassed them by myself.

Is this taking your own kindness as weakness to be bullied?

Ying Zheng squatted down slowly, then stretched out his big white hands, and began to clean up the dirt and debris in the scorched earth pit.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhong and Meng Yi immediately ran forward, ready to help.

"Go away."

Like a wounded beast, Ying Zheng roared with a scarlet glint in his eyes.

"According to the order."

The two of them were startled by His Majesty's eyes, bowed their hands quickly, and retreated again.

Seeing His Majesty squatting beside the pit, gently cleaning up the debris, the corners of their eyes couldn't help but get moist.

Although he is the master of the world, he has endured too much after all.

About half an hour later, Ying Zheng cleaned out all the sundries in the pit.

Looking at the charred bones, Ying Zheng felt his nose turn sore.

He stood up, took off his black robe, and spread it directly on the dirt.

Brother Zheng didn't fulfill his vow back then, so Fengfeng married you into the Qin Palace and made you the queen of Daqin.

You must be blaming Brother Zheng, so for so many years, whenever night falls, you will come to blame Brother Zheng.

Ying Zheng picked up the scorched human bones in the pit, took out a brocade handkerchief, wiped it lightly, and gently placed it on his robe.

At this moment, he is no longer the supreme being in the world, his eyes are soft and his movements are gentle, but a lover who is combing the dirt for his lover.

Don't worry, Brother Zheng will take you out of this sinful land.

Brother Zheng will take you to Xianyang, the big tomb in Lishan, Brother Zheng is too lonely alone.

When Brother Zheng finds a suitable heir, after a hundred years, he will stay with you forever and never be separated again.

You must not know that Brother Zheng didn't become a queen. Apart from you, there is no woman in the world who is worthy of being Brother Zheng's queen.

If you are still here, our child will definitely be able to inherit the great cause of Qin and become a qualified heir apparent!

Hey!

After picking up the last broken bones, Ying Zheng sighed deeply, and then sat directly on the dirt.

Ying Zheng's expression was unpredictable, as if he was caught in a battle between heaven and man.

His face was sometimes gentle and watery, and sometimes ferocious and terrifying.

After a long time, Ying Zheng stood up slowly, the world seemed to be shaking.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ying Zheng laughed, cried and laughed, his voice was full of desolation and grief.