Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The 26th generation descendant of Duke Xiang, the ancestor of Great Qin Dynasty, the great-great-grandson of King Huiwen, the great-grandson of King Zhaoxiang, the grandson of King Xiaowen, the eldest son of the widow, Ying surnamed Zhao, political!

A son governs his talents, broad knowledge and wisdom, a son governs his virtue, he is as good as cattle and horses, gold and iron cannot take away his aspirations, power and color cannot touch his heart, he is king and has the way, and the world will prosper day by day.

The achievements of the first emperor, Zizheng is the Xiao, Qin Wei is strong, Qin De is shining!

Shandong has not been deterred, the six countries have not yet been conquered, and Zhao's descendants have won, don't forget to go east!

All the ministers worked hard to assist the Prime Minister with all their heart, to wear a new monarch together, and to help the community together!

Announce it to the world, let the envoys hear about it, Er Qiqin! "

"My son, I obey the imperial edict, Great Qin Wannian!"

Ying Zheng didn't make any fuss about making excuses and making concessions. With a solemn expression, he directly raised his hand to accept the edict, stood up slowly, turned his head to look at the clansmen, and asked in a deep voice:

"Everyone, do you have any objections?"

The clan members looked at each other, raised their hands in a salute, and replied in unison:

"I will wait for the edict, Great Qin Wannian!"

Hearing this, Yingzheng's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look at the courtiers, and asked in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, do you have any objections?"

Lu Buwei came to the front and bowed first, and shouted loudly:

"Minister, congratulations for Daqin, Daqin Wannian!"

Seeing this, the other courtiers bowed down together and shouted loudly:

"Minister, please congratulate Daqin, Daqin Wannian!"

In the mourning hall, except for Cheng Yu's mother and son and Zhao Ji, everyone else shouted in unison:

"Minister, please congratulate Daqin, Daqin Wannian!"

Mrs. Xiuli clasped her hands tightly and looked at Ying Zheng tremblingly, a trace of blood was bitten from the corner of her mouth.

Ying Zheng took a look around, turned a blind eye to Mrs. Xiuli and Cheng Yu's behavior, passed them to the door, pushed open the door of the mourning hall, silently exercised his internal strength, and shouted loudly to the door:

"Sealed my king's edict alone, restrained myself and ruled the country, everyone may have objections!"

The voice was thick and deep, echoing endlessly in the palace garden after the rain, awakening all the servants and palace guards.

A Shangqing wearing a brown imperial armor and a white linen robe heard this, with a smile on his mouth, bowed on one knee, and shouted loudly:

"The last general, Bai Ping, congratulates the Great Qin for ten thousand years!"

Seeing this, the others followed suit, prostrating themselves to the ground and shouting loudly.

"Congratulations for Da Qin, Da Qin Wannian!"

The shouts became louder and louder, and there was a scene of sparks starting a prairie fire.

This call spread from inside the palace to outside the palace, from the officials to the common people. In Xianyang City, all the Qin clansmen stopped and nodded, and shouted in unison:

"Congratulations for Great Qin, Great Qin Wannian!!"

All the envoys of the Six Nations Mansion listened to the voices outside the courtyard, everyone's faces were ashen, and their hearts were terrified.

"Qin...it can be said..."

In a courtyard, Wang Xuebin, who just saw his wife, heard the voice, and the blood gushed out of his heart unconsciously.

"Hahahaha, Ma'am, listen, this must be Zheng'er's momentum! My apprentice is really extraordinary! Hahahaha!"

The heroic laughter seemed to reach Ying Zheng's ears, and a slight smile appeared on his face, which disappeared in an instant. He turned to look at the shouting ministers, and said loudly:

"Lu Xiangbang!"

Hearing this, Lu Buwei took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and said in a deep voice:

"The old minister is here!"

Ying Zheng glanced at him, didn't care about anything else, and said directly:

"Spread the edict of the king to the whole world, and let the envoys hear about it. In addition, my king's mourning and the lonely ascension to the throne shall be presided over by Xiangbang, and there must be no mistakes!"

"Here!"

"Dianke!"

"Chen is here!"

"The envoys from the six countries will arrive in Xianyang soon to discuss the matter of seeking peace. The specific matters will be dealt with after Gu ascends the throne. The matter of reception will be handed over to you!"

"Here!"

"At this time of turmoil, all the ministers should perform their own duties, and must maintain stability and security. When Gu takes the throne, it will be the day when my country of Qin will emerge from the east. Everyone, let us rejuvenate our Great Qin and rule the world!"

"Congratulations for Da Qin, Da Qin Wannian!"

Chapter 233

April [-], no taboos!

The news of the defeat of the Six Kingdoms has spread in Qin, and the news of King Qin's death is almost completely overshadowed by the joy of victory.

People are eagerly looking forward to the enthronement of the new young king who can lead them to defeat the Six Kingdoms.

It's not yet dawn in the east, and a round of bright moon hangs high in the sky accompanied by a little bit of starlight.

However, the city of Xianyang was already brightly lit and bustling with noise.

In an unremarkable courtyard in the north of the city, Wang Xuebin was wearing a long black dress, embroidered with gold silk, and embroidered with dragon and phoenix emblems. He looked chic and dignified, and fit him very well.

"Ju Nei is Mr. Guanlan!"

A man with a warm voice but a weak breath stood outside the door cautiously and respectfully.

Hearing this voice, Wang Xuebin shook his head and sighed lightly, and replied loudly:

"It's Wang, brother Longyang, come in!"

With a soft sound, the courtyard door quietly opened, and a man wearing a long red skirt entered the door to salute respectfully, and bowed in a low voice.

"I'm in Longyang, Wei State, and meet Mr. Guanlan!"

Wang Xuebin looked at Longyang Jun, who had a gray head, a sallow complexion, and a tired expression but had to force himself, he couldn't help but sighed again, took two steps forward, helped him up, shook his head and said:

"Brother Longyang, why bother?"

Long Yang naturally understood what Wang Xuebin meant, stood up and forced a smile, looked at Wang Xuebin, and said in a gentle voice:

"Since you have received the favor of the king, you should be loyal to the king's affairs. What is the meaning of Longyang's ruined body!"

"Oh~ you..."

Wang Xuebin looked at the persistence in his eyes, couldn't help sighing again, and replied softly:

"Brother Longyang's intention to come to Wang knows, but my king will decide all major affairs of the Great Qin Army and the country with one word. Wang is really powerless to help!"

Naturally, Long Yang didn't believe these words, he had inquired clearly about the relationship between Qin Guoxin Lord and Wang Guanlan.

The two said they were masters and apprentices, but in fact they were like father and son. He never doubted Wang Guanlan's influence on the new king.

As long as Wang Guanlan is willing to speak out to persuade, Xinjun will definitely not ignore Wang Guanlan's intentions, it just depends on whether he is willing to open this golden mouth.

"Sir, I, Wei Guo, would like to..."

Not waiting for Long Yang to make a condition, Wang Xuebin directly raised his hand to stop it, looked at him and shook his head and said:

"Since the success of the new king years ago, Wang has stopped paying attention to these mundane affairs. The new king has decided that Wang will never interfere. Brother Longyang doesn't need to waste his time!"

With that said, he looked back at the group of female relatives who had already dressed up, and began to persuade:

"With this condition, brother Longyang might as well present to the new king and see how the new king will deal with it. It is much better than wasting time with Wang!"

"gentlemen..."

Long Yang took a step forward, took out an exquisite hollowed-out wooden box from his bosom, inside the box was wrapped a crystal clear and translucent luminous pearl in brocade, respected Wang Xuebin with both hands, and said respectfully:

"Sir, this is the national treasure of our country Wei. It is the Marquis Pearl of Sui He, which is also known as Sui He along with He Shibi. It is a wish from my king. I hope you will accept it!"

Wang Xuebin frowned when he heard this, and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Longyang, although Wang doesn't regard money like dung, but he doesn't pay attention to some things outside of the body, not to mention that he will not be rewarded for no merit. Since your lord insists on staying here, then do what you want!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and called the women in costumes, bypassed Longyang, and left without looking back.

Are Suihou pearls precious?

precious!

How can something that can be called the second treasure of Sui He's Bi along with He's Bi be not precious!

However, all things whose value is linked to currency are meaningless to Wang Xuebin.

Sui Houzhu?

He ran a few Warring States Worlds, and he was able to hit glass balls with this thing.

Not to mention Sui Houzhu, even He Shibi can make a set of mahjong.

For him, only things that are linked to feelings are really valuable things.

Those two oceans back then, the neutralizing sword that his master gave him, and the 64 manuscripts of the Gong family were all treasures that he carefully preserved and treasured.

As for these things, they are purely tasteless!

How could he hinder the process of unifying the world for these tasteless things?

nonexistent!

Long Yang stood at the same spot, looked at the figures of several people leaving, and then looked at the Sui Hou Pearl, which was called the priceless treasure in his hand, and smiled wryly, deeply saddened.

Priceless?

You can't even exchange for a little respite, what a treasure!

Long Yang let out a long sigh, and carefully put the orb back into the box. Wang Guanlan couldn't do it here, so he could only pray to the new king of Qin!

The kings of Qin are all kings of tigers and wolves, and I don't know if the apprentice taught by Wang Guanlan will be an exception.

......

In the east of Xianyang City, in a solemn and solemn mansion, Ying Zheng was kneeling and sitting here, dressed in a soapy white linen robe, closing his eyes and concentrating.

In the courtyard, dozens of internal servants and courtiers were doing the last inspection. Although there were people coming and going, there was no sound in their demeanor, and their movements were very skillful.

That’s right, the state of Qin changed three Qin kings in three years, but the courtiers are still the same group. The person who is most unfamiliar with the Qin king’s enthronement process here is probably Ying Zheng who is sitting in the room!

He has been living here since the burial of King Qin Zhuangxiang.

After all, he has not ascended the throne yet, so it is unreasonable to live in the palace.

This courtyard was the place where King Zhaoxiang lived, and Yingzheng lived here for auspicious omen.

Among the kings of Qin in all dynasties, King Qin Zhaoxiang was the one who reigned the longest. For 56 years, his father, King Qin Huiwen, lived to be 46 years old, which is not as long as he has been King of Qin!

"Prince, the auspicious time is coming, please board the imperial vehicle!"

In the quiet room, Ying Zheng, who had already finished bathing and changing clothes, opened his eyes when he heard this, with a blank expression on his face, he asked lightly:

"How many rides are there?"

"Four drivers!"

Ying Zheng frowned when he heard the words, turned his head slowly, looked at Zong Zheng, and said in a deep voice:

"not enough!"

Zongzheng was stunned when he heard the words, and stared at the young man in front of him, froze there.

The emperor drives six, princes drive five, ministers drive four, high officials three, scholars two, common people one, this is the etiquette system since ancient times.

The King of Qin is the king of the feudal lords, and should be the fifth. The prince has not yet ascended the throne, and the sons of the princes should follow the rule of the Qing, and the fourth.

At this time, Xinjun said that the royal driver was not enough, which made him a little confused.

"But..."

Before the minister could explain, Ying Zheng interrupted directly:

"From today onwards, the king drives six, and the lonely drives five. This is custom-made, let's do it!"

"Here!"