Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

It all started many years ago.

At the age of five, Ying Changsheng met Wang Jian for the first time. At that time, Wang Jian still held the military power of Da Qin and went out to fight for Da Qin.

From the first time he saw Wang Jian, he has been wooing Wang Jian.

In the entire Great Qin, Wang Jian can definitely be regarded as a great hero of the Great Qin, and his status is also extraordinary.

After getting along with each other, and what Ying Changsheng did, Wang Jian was completely convinced.

Wang Jian, who has always remained neutral, also chose a camp, but this is little known.

Since Ying Changsheng left, Wang Jian also faded out of the court, not asking about the affairs of the court.

During this period, some forces headed by several sons wanted to win over Wang Jian, but they were all rejected.

Especially recently, above the court, it seems to be quiet, but in fact there is an undercurrent.

Your Majesty is old and will soon face the matter of establishing a reserve.

This is also the time when the battle for the princes is the most intense, which shows that they are all very harmonious, but secretly, the fight is already in dire straits.

Everyone knows that this is something that will inevitably happen, and only the one who wins in the end can become the prince and inherit the Great Qin.

"It's still the boy I know, let's go, go to the old place."

Hearing this, Wang Jian was not displeased at all, but smiled instead.

I haven't had this feeling for 13 years.

It's just this kid who dares to talk to him like that, but who would dare to be disrespectful to him if it were anyone else.

Chapter 88 Purple Lanxuan

Xianyang City.

Purple Orchid.

Ying Changsheng and Wang Jian walked in.

A burst of laughter came oncoming, and at a glance, more than a dozen beauties appeared in front of them.

In the middle, a dancing girl twists her Miaoman figure, accompanied by singing and dancing.

"Son."

A soft voice came, and the purple girl in a long purple dress came over.

"Take us up."

Ying Changsheng nodded slightly, and followed Zi Nu up the steps to the upstairs.

Zilanxuan was supposed to be in South Korea, but with the demise of South Korea, Zilanxuan was destroyed and changed to a new place.

And this place is Xianyang City.

It appears to be a song and dance studio, but it is actually an important stronghold of Quicksand under the guise of Fengyue Land.

Since the establishment of Zilanxuan, it has been collecting important information on South Korea and even the six countries, and has secretly cultivated a group of female assassins with unique skills.

Now that the Great Qin has unified the six kingdoms, Zi Lanxuan has also changed her strategy and learned many things through the romantic people and dignitaries who come and go.

The drunken truth, also here, is fully explained.

Ying Changsheng and Wang Jian came, followed Zi Nu, to a box and sat down.

"You kid will enjoy it, come here on the first day."

Wang Jian smiled and joked about Ying Changsheng.

This kind of flirtatious place, if other sons come here, there may be a lot of public opinion, but Ying Changsheng is not afraid of anything, so he came here directly.

"I haven't been here for 13 years. It's hard to come back. I always have to enjoy it."

"Man, it's better to live comfortably."

Ying Changsheng picked up the jug and poured Wang Jian a glass of wine.

"Only you can say that, others don't have the guts."

"Zi Lanxuan, I haven't been here for many years."

Wang Jian picked up the wine glass, touched Ying Changsheng slightly, and drank it down.

Here, his heart can always be quiet.

At this moment, he was extremely relaxed. Although he had already faded out of the court, the tension was always with him.

Only here can he relax and drink a glass of fine wine.

It doesn't make sense to say that Ruanrou Township is a hero's grave.

"Come on, what's the situation now?"

Ying Changsheng instantly became serious.

After so many years, if there is nothing left in Xianyang, he can't rest assured to stay in the imperial mausoleum for 13 years.

Although he only broke through recently, if he wants to come out, he can come out before, but he can't wait for a long time, and it will affect his own realm.

A man of quicksand, no matter how powerful he is, he can't reach the court.

At this time, such a person is needed, and it is extremely important. This person is Wang Jian.

Maybe other people may not be able to do it, but Wang Jian certainly can.

As the founding general of the Great Qin Dynasty, although he faded out of the court, he has more influence than many ministers in the court.

"According to what you said before, staring at the remnants of the Six Nations, now they have been a little dishonest recently."

"Young Master Fusu has the most remnant parties from the Six Kingdoms, and those people have been acting quite frequently recently."

"Some of the Mohists wanted to leave Xianyang, and were secretly sent away by Young Master Fusu, but they were controlled by me."

Wang Jian nodded and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Zi Nu, where is Han Feiren?"

Ying Changsheng looked at Zi Nu at the side, counting the time, it should be coming soon, but he hasn't seen her for a long time.

"Young master, it's late."

Before Zi Nu could say anything, a voice came from outside, and Han Fei in purple walked in.

"Punish yourself with a pot."

Han Fei picked up the jug on the table and drank it from the spout.

A grunting voice came from Han Fei's mouth, and he didn't forget to make a break.

"You guy, if you want to drink, just say so, and punish yourself with a pot."

"Zi Nu, come up and bring a pot of wine."

Ying Changsheng glared at Han Fei angrily.

This guy, who likes to drink, has never changed after he died.

"Yes."

Zi Nu agreed and left the private room.

"Han Fei, is this the one?"

Wang Jian looked puzzled and looked at Han Fei in front of him, as if he had thought of something.

"He is the leader of Quicksand, Han Fei."

"Where is the remnant party of the Six Nations in the future, you can just tell him."

"It will be of great use to them."

Ying Changsheng nodded slightly. These two people were strangers to each other.

All this time, Wang Jian has been doing this in silence, except for Ying Changsheng, no one knows why he did it.

He, Han Fei, and the entire Quicksand organization had nothing to do with each other.

"It turns out that the Han Fei His Majesty mentioned was you."

"Han Fei, the Ninth Prince of South Korea, is extremely talented, and with his own power, he saved the entire South Korea from suffering."

"Let Your Majesty go to Korea alone, just to see him, and in the end, with just a single word, let His Majesty retreat. The whole of Daqin, there are legends about you."

Wang Jian looked at Han Fei in surprise, never expecting to see Han Fei in Zilanxuan.

And from the looks of it, the relationship between Han Fei and the young master seemed to be pretty good.

Could it be that during the 13 years since the young master left, he joined the Quicksand organization?

"Miao Zan, Han Fei is just a scholar."

"Your Excellency is General Wang Jian, I have already heard of the general's reputation."

"Although Daqin wiped out South Korea, the general made the whole of South Korea admire him very much."

"General Wang Jian led his army to destroy the other five countries, but he led his army to attack South Korea. Han Fei admired him."

The moment Han Fei saw Wang Jian, he was also very surprised.

To Wang Jian, he did not have any malice, and the demise of South Korea had nothing to do with Wang Jian.

For the entire Great Qin, Wang Jian is definitely an extremely important part. Qin State was able to sweep away the six countries and unify the world, and Wang Jian paid a lot.

Five of these six countries were conquered by Wang Jian's army, which shows how powerful Wang Jian is.

"Okay, enough for the two of you."

"How is the branch of the court now?"

Ying Changsheng couldn't stand it anymore, and interrupted the two of them.

If I let these two go on, I can't finish talking until the evening.

It’s not good to talk too much about business.

"Before you leave, let me keep an eye on Zhao Gao and Li Si. There is indeed something wrong with the actions of these two people over the years."

"At present, there are two main factions in the court. One of them is Zhao Gao and Li Si's faction, which mainly supports the son Hu Hai. Zhao Gao is Hu Hai's teacher. Shi Chang used this as an excuse to enter Hu Hai's residence."

"Zhao Gao has wooed many court ministers over the years, but His Majesty turned a blind eye."

"The other faction is Young Master Fusu's faction. Compared with Zhao Gao, Young Master Fusu's side is much quieter. Meng Tian also has some generals who are very close to Young Master Fusu."

Wang Jian thought about it for a while and explained that he had been observing secretly all these years, and he didn't know much about it.

Chapter 89 My Father Is Meng Tian

"anything else."

Ying Changsheng nodded slightly, he was not surprised by this result.

To be precise, there are no accidents, as it should be.

Zhao Gao and Li Si are too greedy, and now they can be so honest because Ying Zheng is still alive.

Only Ying Zheng was still alive, and their fox tails were always clamped tightly so that they would not leak out.

On the other hand, people like Meng Tian are very honest and wholeheartedly working for Daqin.

If Zhao Gao is a treacherous minister, then Meng Tian is a loyal minister.

"The other sons are a little bit powerless. Many ministers in the court remain neutral. After trying to no avail, they become idle and waste their time."

"However, we need to pay attention to Zhao Gao, who hides extremely deeply and has been forbearing. If I hadn't been observing for so long, I wouldn't have been able to find it. This old fox is hiding too deeply."

Wang Jian's tone became very cautious, it seemed that Zhao Gao made him attach great importance to it.

For a CRRC mansion to be so cautious by the founding general, it is quite capable.

"Zhao Gao doesn't need to bite, he won't live long."

"Da Qin, the only surname is Ying."

A cold look flashed in Ying Changsheng's eyes, in his eyes, Zhao Gao would be a dead man sooner or later.