Zhao Gao really risked his life and rushed towards Lord Changping. He was really going back and forth in a hail of guns and knives.

Is he the one who fights so hard for Lord Changping?Shouldn’t he be rewarded by the king?

Isn't it worthy to trample underfoot Li Jiang, who can only move his mouth?

Can't this eldest son accept his love?

He risked his life to save Lord Changping.

King Xi of Yan had already decided to adopt a delaying policy, guarding the city gate while seeking help from Dai and Qi.

Seeing that the soldiers of Yan State could resist for a while and struggled, some hope welled up in my heart.

As a result, within two quarters of an hour, the guards around Yan Wangxi ran back.

"Your Majesty, we are besieged. Our people cannot get out to deliver the message."

Yan Wangxi only felt waves of the world spinning.

Now, all that's left is to fight the enemy hard!

But when he looked down the city with hope, he saw a fierce enemy general taking the lead and rushing into the formation, directly breaking up the formation of Yan soldiers.

Among the blue soldiers, a general dressed in black broke in.

Among all the blues, the black spots are so eye-catching and eye-catching.

Seeing the murderous look on Lord Changping's face, he rushed over single-handedly with a big knife, as if the next knife could hit him.

Standing on the tower, Yan Wangxi was so frightened that his legs went weak.

He quickly took a few steps back for fear of being seen by Lord Changping.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at Lord Changping below, looked at the people beside him and asked, "Who is this fierce general?"

Such a powerful general doesn't look like Wang Jian and others. It's not like he has never seen Wang Jian and others. None of them are as brave as the people below?

King Yan, who was standing on the tower watching the battle, was so happy to see Lord Changping like this that he was frightened, not to mention the soldiers who were facing Lord Changping directly.

Seeing Lord Changping grinning and slashing them with a long knife like chopping vegetables, they were all so frightened that they had no intention of fighting.

Step by step back, where is the courage to face the enemy?

He didn't even have the intention to resist, let alone Zhao Gao who was slashing with a long sword behind him.

King Yan stood on the tower and watched Chang Pingjun and Zhao Gao fighting one after another. He really couldn't take any chances.

For a while, I cried bitterly and beat my chest and feet.

"Why, why!"

King Yan cried happily, looking at the blue outside the city that was gradually replaced by black.

"Why are all the loyal ministers and good generals in the Qin Dynasty! Why are there no brave generals in the Yan Kingdom! Why don't we, the Yan Kingdom, have such brave generals!!!"

"Heaven is going to destroy our country, Yan!"

As soon as these words came out, King Xi of Yan, who had lost his heart by killing his son in order to survive, was ridiculed by the officials.

Yes, yes, no, our Yan country has nothing, not even backbone.

Come in quickly, maybe their ministers can still live, but King Yan will definitely die for this coward.

The soldiers who originally thought of dying for their country gave up at this time.

After all, your own king has told you that you are no longer a loyal minister and good general, so why should you resist?

The frightened King Yan and the ministers who were shocked did not resist at all. If they were not concerned about King Yan's last face, they would have rushed down to open the city gate.

Lest the soldiers below die in vain.

Until the gates of Liaodong City were breached, King Xi of Yan was forced to lead the royal family and courtiers to surrender to Qin.

Almost effortlessly, this expedition to conquer the Yan Kingdom was even earlier than the capture of the Yan Kingdom in history.

At night, Mr. Changping sat in his room, frowning. What went wrong?

Why did Zhao Gao behave like this?Could it be that he wanted to admit his affection?Let the eldest son accept his love?

Now that the Yan Kingdom was destroyed, he was finally relieved and could die in battle.

When the conquest of Daiguo was to take place, Daiguo would be the place where his bones were buried.

Wang Ben was also writing furiously in the house.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, what the Imperial Master said was indeed right.

Not only did Lord Changping have no rebellious intentions, he was also very brave against his enemies!

No wonder my father, Li Si and others admire Lord Changping very much. It turns out that Lord Changping is so brave!

It's Zhao Gao...

Wang Ben frowned. Originally, Chang Pingjun was fighting well by himself, but in the end he had to take care of Zhao Gao.

Wang Ben shook his head, no wonder the imperial master didn't want to see him.

It's true that you're not very likable. Who can spare the time to protect you on the battlefield?

That is to say, Lord Changping was so kind-hearted that Zhao Gao even shamelessly told Lord Changping that he had protected Lord Changping.

Really blind.

So Wang Ben, in his memorial to Ying Zheng, focused on describing how heroic Chang Ping Jun was and how disgusting Zhao Gao was.

When Ying Zheng received this battle report, Li Jiang had already ordered people to weave wool thread and made the first duck down jacket in Great Qin.

When he took it to present the treasure to Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng suddenly realized.

No wonder that when Li Jiang went to court a while ago, his body either smelled of mutton or stink.

So this is used to make clothes?

"Try it? Your Majesty, it's very warm."

Li Jiang handed Ying Zheng the pure wool cardigan and took out a long black duck down jacket.

Ying Zheng glanced outside and coughed lightly: "Meng Changshan, close the palace door."

After making sure that no one was in the hall, Ying Zheng stretched out his hand.

Unexpectedly, Li Jiang retracted his hand.

"Your Majesty, take off your clothes. They will get wrinkled after a while."

"Your Majesty, please give this clothes a try. If it can keep you warm and is feasible, we will promote it and let the people raise more ducks, and then let the businessmen find a way to exchange for some wool."

Li Jiang sighed. People die every year because of the cold.

[If Da Qin could popularize duck and goose feather or woolen clothes, Brother Zheng wouldn’t have to sigh in front of the memorial. 】

Ying Zheng didn't want to wear fancy clothes.

Especially the furry clothes and bulging robes.

All of this severely impacted his aesthetics.

But after hearing Li Jiang's words, he willingly took off his royal robe.

"How is it? Is it big?"

Li Jiang stood on tiptoe to help Ying Zheng tidy up his clothes.

"Is it warm? Is it toasty warm?"

"Your Majesty, are you still comfortable?"

Ying Zheng nodded, wearing duck feather clothes, and after a while, he was already sweating heavily.

So he nodded: "Yes, it is warm. It can be promoted so that people can have duck sweaters to keep warm."

Li Jiang nodded: "Your Majesty, please take it off."

"I will show these two clothes to the merchants in a few days. When I have better duck and goose feathers next time, I will make one with embroidery for the king."

Li Jiang was changing clothes for Ying Zheng in Dayang Palace, and happened to catch up with Fusu to find Ying Zheng.

Seeing that the door of Dayang Palace was closed, Fusu was stunned and turned to look at Meng Changshan who was guarding the door.

Just as Meng Changshan was about to turn around and report to Ying Zheng, he happened to hear Li Jiang's words, "Your Majesty, take it off."

Meng Changshan's heart suddenly tightened, he quickly turned around, walked to Fusu, and cupped his hands in front of Fusu.

"The eldest son, it is not convenient for the king to see the eldest son now."

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