Qin Dynasty Novelist

Qin Shi Novelist Author: Ou Mi Fan

【brief introduction】:

(The Story of the Great Kingdom·Qin Shimingyue Essay Gold Award)

There are very few in the world, and the common people are smeared with vertical and horizontal homes!

There is a Confucian school of self-cultivation, family order, governance of the country, and peace of the world!

Here is the Mohist where all the world is white, and only I am black!

There are all things in the land, and Shennong's immortal farmhouse!

There are soldiers who are as fast as the wind and as gentle as the forest!

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Of course, there are our timeless novelists here too!

Chapter 1 The Fifth Prince of Qin (Revised)

In 247 BC, this year was a very important year for the entire Warring States period. In March of this year, Wei Wuji, the king of Wei Xinling, joined forces of the five countries to attack Qin, and defeated the Qin general Mengao outside the river. The alliance of the five countries pursued the victory. When they reached Hangu Pass, the Qin army could not retreat. After this battle, Lord Xinling became famous all over the world.

In May of this year, Prince Chu of Qin passed away and was known as King Zhuangxiang of Qin in history. Later, Prince Qin, who was only 13 years old, succeeded to the throne as the first emperor of Qin. Hand, known as Zhongfu.

In this year, the five kingdoms attacked Qin and defeated the Qin army, which made Qin unable to take action against Shandong for a few years. The young Qin Wangzheng sat in Xianyang Palace, which was built under the supervision of Shang Yang.

This year, Wei State, which was hit hard by the Battle of Yique, is still lingering on, unable to fight against Qin State, unable to restore the hegemony of the past Wei Wenhou era.

This year, the eastern and northern parts of South Korea were surrounded by Wei and Zhao, Qin in the west, and Chu in the south. The Eastern Zhou Dynasty, which could be used as a barrier before, was destroyed by Lu Buwei. Only after the short-term prosperity of Han Zhaohou, South Korea was still strong. in a state of constant decline.

This year, Zhao State still has not recovered from the mourning of the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Handan, and a good hand is completely disordered. Since then, the State of Zhao has been unable to fight against the State of Qin alone, and gradually declined.

This year, the internal political struggle in the state of Yan has not yet ended. The honor of the thousand-year-old sacred bloodline is still there, but there is no tyranny during the reign of King Zhao of Yan.

This year, the lineage of the Taigong Lu clan has long since disappeared, and the Tian clan has usurped Qi for a long time.

This year, shortly after the death of King Qin Zhuangxiang, a decree was issued from the Xianyang Palace, ordering Zhou Ji to bring his son Qing, who was only four months old, to Zhao State, as a proton, to reassure his heart and ease the situation.

hiss...hiss...hiss...

It was night and evening, under the protection of a team of 30 heavy cavalry, a slightly luxurious carriage set off from Xianyang City, headed northeast, and galloped along the flat and open road towards Zhao Guo.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu[-]. How could they have the heart to send my mother and son to Zhao State? Isn't that the death of my mother and son? My previous king passed away, my status is low, my son is still young, how can I be qualified to be a hostage! "

A ray of yellowish candlelight illuminates the entire carriage. The interior space is not large, but it can only accommodate four or five people. At this moment, there are three people snuggling together, two older women and a baby who is still in the swaddling clothes.

A man dressed in brocade is luxurious and has a good appearance, but at this moment there are tears all over his face, recalling the will from Xianyang Palace, his heart is full of grief, and his mouth is full of sobbing words, full of helplessness.

"Ma'am, what should we do in the future?"

Listening to his words, it seems that another girl in plain clothes said that Qin Guogang had just fought with the Zhao country, and I heard that many people in the Zhao country were killed. If they went to the Zhao country, wouldn't it be a sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Thinking against this, although the young girls do not know what the world is going through, they can still vaguely meet their future encounters in Zhao.

As soon as these words came out, suddenly, the lady, who had been saddened in her heart, sank again, and then hugged the son in her arms tightly with both hands, and the tears could not stop again.

"Am I going to be cannon fodder?"

The whole warm carriage was illuminated by a ray of candlelight, and the two women were crying endlessly, but it seemed that no matter how sad or miserable the two women's cries were, it didn't seem to affect the baby in the lady's arms.

With a pair of bright black and white eyes, he looked at everything around him brightly, listening to the words of his mother and the maid, his heart suddenly burst, and he wanted to go to Zhao country with his mother?

Do you want to be so pitiful?

Four months ago, as a member of a scientific and archaeological team recognized by the state, Zhou Qing and others stumbled upon a peculiar tomb in the land of Shangdang in ancient times. And the funeral is quite a lot.

But then for some reason, he came to this world and turned into a baby. After all the hard work, he finally knew his current identity. The moment he knew his identity, Zhou Qing was quite excited.

As the fifth son of King Qin Zhuangxiang, he was given the name Ziqing. After all, Prince Qin, who now sits in Xianyang Palace, is regarded as his elder brother, and the unfortunate Chang'an Jun Chengxuan is also regarded as his elder brother.

However, according to the information I know, King Zhuangxiang of Qin seems to have only two sons, so how could he become the fifth son, but now Zhou Qing seems to know why there are only two sons recorded in history.

"If you really follow what your mother said, it is estimated that when you enter the Zhao country, you will be beheaded by the angry Zhao people, right?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing felt a chill all over his body, and his small body stumbled unconsciously. He had just come to this world, and after figuring out the situation, he thought he would become a free-spirited son who was just waiting to die.

But now it seems that the world is going to play a joke on itself?

"My poor Ziqing!"

As if feeling the trembling of her son in her arms, the woman held the child in her arms again, as if she wanted to comfort the child with the warmth of her own body. The poor child, do you really want to die in a foreign country like herself?

"Isn't it saying that a traveler must have a golden finger? What's the matter with dying as soon as he travels?"

Zhou Qing felt very unhappy. In fact, he was not very afraid of death. After all, it was more than enough to be resurrected in this world, and it was worth it, but it was too embarrassing to die without value.

Non-stop, along the long gallop, two days later, under the leadership of the heavy cavalry, after passing through the land of Hedong, it was the land of Shangdang, and after crossing the land of Shangdang, it was the land of Zhao State. .

For two days, the two women in the carriage were completely full of despair for the future. Tears flowed out for the past two days, and the sobbing continued. They only hoped that they would suffer less in Zhao State, and only hoped that their children would suffer less. able to live.

As night fell, we traveled thousands of miles a day and crossed the place left by Shangdang. The scorching sun in the distance had gradually dimmed. On the gallop, the sound of horses’ hooves continued without stopping, and we continued to move forward.

call out!call out!call out!

Quietly, at the moment when the night completely fell, just as the carriage entered the barren land of Shangdang, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the sky, followed by a shrill scream, The sound of the collision of weapons is endless.

"There... someone is going to kill us!"

"My poor Qing Er has not yet been weaned, and I will go with my mother to see the late king!"

Through the window on the side of the carriage, the curtain was raised, and the scarlet murderous intentions of the outside world manifested. The shadows were ignored, the stumps were all over the floor, and the bloody atmosphere permeated. .

Immediately, one after another figure dressed in dark and tight-fitting clothes, holding a sharp weapon, leaped into the air, the sword energy flashed, and swung directly in front of the carriage, and the two horses fell to the ground.

"My mother and son's life ends today!"