Traversing the Good Lord

Inside Chang'an City

"Report——Great victory in Yinshan! The Huns are destroyed!" A cavalry galloped in from the north gate of Chang'an City.

The people who heard the call looked around, with surprise and disbelief in their eyes. Is this true?The Huns who harassed the border of Great Qin for hundreds of years were wiped out like this?

"Great victory in the Yin Mountains! The Huns are destroyed!" Accompanied by louder and louder roars, this cavalryman also appeared in the eyes of the people of Chang'an.

This is real!The news brought by the soldiers must not be wrong!The Huns were really wiped out, and the Huns who had been harassing the border of Great Qin for hundreds of years were wiped out.

All of a sudden, the people who heard the news rushed to tell each other, and more and more people began to shout: "Long live the Great Qin! Long live the Great Qin! Long live the Great Qin!" The voice broke through the clouds and was deafening.

In the Tai Chi Hall, His Majesty Qin Huang was sitting on the dragon chair, listening to the officials below arguing about farming, feeling a little irritable.Seeing Qin Liangjun standing at the front with his eyes closed and resting his mind, he felt even more irritable.

"Cough cough." Two clear coughs attracted the attention of the courtiers. His Majesty Qin Huang frowned and said, "What's the proper way to make such a noise? This is the imperial court and not a busy city. It's no idea to quarrel here and there. Liangjun, Do you have an idea in mind?"

Qin Liangjun slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.Yesterday he was punished by Kong Xianfan to copy the historical records, and he didn't finish it until midnight. Today is sunrise, and he went to court early, so he only slept for two hours.He wanted to take a nap thinking he had nothing to do, but was called by His Majesty Qin Huang again.

After contemplating for a while, he tidied up his thoughts and said: "If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. My brother thinks that besides sowing good seeds, it is more important to improve farm tools. If there are more time-saving and labor-saving farm tools instead of manpower, Presumably the harvest will increase a lot.”

His Majesty Qin Huang nodded, with a gleam of hope in his eyes, he said, "Does this minister have any good ideas?"

Qin Liangjun glanced at the minister of the Ministry of Industry behind him, and said: "This is a matter of the Ministry of Industry, and it is not easy for my younger brother to intervene."

Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry is a middle-aged man. He wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead. He was really about to go out and plead guilty, when he saw a dusty soldier rush into the hall, holding a scroll of brocade books in his hand, and shouted: " I report to Your Majesty, great victory in Yinshan Mountain! The Xiongnu Shanyu was captured, and the Huns were wiped out!"

Immediately, everyone's eyes were attracted, and His Majesty Qin Huang also stood up suddenly, his heart beating violently.Although he and Qin Liangjun discussed privately before, they felt that there was a good chance that they would win this time, but they did not expect that even the Xiongnu Shanyu would be captured.

What a great political achievement it was to destroy the Xiongnu. No emperor in the past dynasties could do it, but it was done in his hands.His Majesty Qin Huang had already begun to fantasize about being recorded in the annals of history and being admired by thousands of descendants. He couldn't control the smile on his face. He walked quickly to the soldier and pulled the brocade book. Zhao Rong's handsome seal was square Square is printed in the lower right corner.

This is real!The Huns were really wiped out in their own hands!Although His Majesty Qin Huang tried his best to maintain his majesty, he still couldn't help grinning. When the officials saw him, their flattery came pouring in like running water.

"Your Majesty is blessed and blessed, Long live the Great Qin, long live Your Majesty!" If you don't flatter me now, when will you do it again?His Majesty Qin Huang couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and his face became a little ruddy.

Throwing the brocade book to Qin Liangjun who was aside, he said with a smile, "Come on, Liangjun, read it to everyone."

Qin Liangjun took the brocade book and read it out word by word, and his clear voice sounded in the Taiji Hall.

"My minister Zhao Rong wrote to His Majesty: The day before yesterday, my minister led a large army to prepare to attack the Xiongnu Shanyu at night. For the sake of caution, I ordered the commander of the army to appoint Mu Yun as the vanguard. He led [-] cavalry to inquire about the military situation first, and the army followed closely. The vanguard army came first. Two days after arriving outside Shanyu's tent, a strong wind rose at night, and Feng Muyun, the vanguard, decided to attack with fire. Three hundred cavalry attacked with rockets. Shan Yuji and dozens of important ministers. Ten thousand Xiongnu elite soldiers surrendered, and the rest were either killed or burned to death. The number is unknown. Those who refused to surrender, the ministers and others have already beheaded. This battle has won a complete victory. I hope your majesty will reward you for your meritorious service. Zhao Rong kowtowed."

The more he read, the slower Qin Liangjun's speed became, and he managed to spit out the last word. When he looked up, all the ministers in the palace looked dull, and even His Majesty Qin Huang was too shocked to speak.

Qin Liangjun's eyes were dark, and he became more and more curious about Feng Muyun who appeared suddenly.

"If the facts are as General Zhao said, how does His Majesty plan to reward this Muyun?" A soft voice broke the silence, and the voice was Su Miaoli, the only woman in the court, You Cheng.

His Majesty Qin Huang pondered for a while, and said: "I have my own plan for this matter, and I will discuss the reward after the army's squadron returns to the court."

Su Miaoli nodded, looking past Qin Liangjun's gauze-wrapped hands, and retreated into the queue.

"Let's do that for today, Sanchao."

His Majesty Qin Huang left first, and the ministers also left one after another. Qin Liangjun was also about to leave but was stopped by Su Miaoli.

"Hey."

Qin Liangjun turned to look at her.

Su Miaoli's eyes turned into a crescent moon, and said: "It's nice to be punished by Mr. Kong, isn't it?"

Qin Liangjun rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and did not answer.The footsteps followed Su Miaoli and walked out slowly.

"How much do you know about this Feng Muyun?" Su Miaoli asked coldly.

Qin Liangjun glanced at her sideways, and said, "If you want to ask something from me, you will have to pay a price."

Su Miaoli frowned in dissatisfaction, and said: "You're so stingy, it seems that the little girl has to ask about it slowly and pitifully." Her eyes turned, and she stared pitifully at the people around her.

Qin Liangjun smiled lightly, shook his head and quickened his pace to leave. He didn't believe that Su Miaoli had no means to ask him for something.

Su Miaoli looked at Qin Liangjun's back, stomped his feet, and turned to leave.

Feng Muyun pinched her thigh fiercely, hissed, the pain made her gasp.This is not a dream, I really want to meet the emperor.That's the emperor, a rare species that doesn't exist in the 21st century.

Early this morning, the imperial envoy came, still an old eunuch who was neither yin nor yang, and finished reading the decree promulgated by the Emperor Qin in a strange manner.The general idea is to order the army to return to the court. His Majesty the Emperor Qin was very happy with this victory, and decided to reward the ministers who have made great contributions. In particular, Mu Yun, a great meritorious official, will be granted an audience in the palace, and His Majesty will reward him personally.

Feng Muyun was in a half-dream and half-awake state after listening to it, until he pinched himself awake with a claw, and then he believed that he had a chance to meet the emperor.It's only because it all happened so suddenly, Feng Muyun wasn't mentally prepared yet.

What does the emperor look like? Is he handsome or crooked? What if the emperor takes a fancy to him?Is it a stern rejection or a half push?No, haven't you read too much about Zhen Huan's biography? You must not enter the harem. You don't know how you will die with your own weight.But what if the emperor is a handsome guy.

Feng Muyun felt that he was in a difficult situation. This was really an eternal problem.

The imperial decree has arrived, and returning to the army is a matter of course.Besides, most of the soldiers who went out this time were elite soldiers guarding Chang'an. Once these soldiers left, Chang'an would be empty, so they had to go back immediately after the battle.Feng Muyun also rode on the horse, and started the journey of honing her butt again. The hardships of the process made her completely lose the mood to think about that eternal problem.

A few days later, the army has entered Guanzhong.When I first arrived, it was still freezing cold, but now everything has rejuvenated.Feng Muyun was riding on the horse, looking at the vibrant surroundings, he couldn't help but sigh that it had been more than four months since he came to this world.She also transformed from a silk girl into a glorious nobleman.

Feng Muyun thanked grandma from the bottom of his heart for teaching him so many things, making him capable of handling so many things, and capable of striving for military merit.Thinking about it, Feng Muyun began to feel a little depressed. She missed her grandma, and she couldn't see her in such a beautiful state. This feeling was really bad.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Muyun adjusted his mentality, looked at the farmer not far away, and diverted his attention.

Feng Muyun also admired the hardworking and hardworking people who had fully developed the hardworking, simple, industrious and brave spirit of the Chinese nation.But taking a closer look at their farming methods, Feng Muyun couldn't help shaking his head.

It is too backward, too low, without cattle, and relying on manpower alone, the output must not be much higher.No wonder it is said that drawing one out of ten dings in ancient times was militarism. It is because young people are all bound by this low-level farming method.

Feng Muyun pursed her lips, it seems that this matter of liberating the labor force still needs to be done by Miss Ben.Is this considered a great achievement?

Feng Muyun thought about it, companions are like companions to tigers, he should just be a peaceful little nobleman and do what he can, such as improving farming methods or something.Then open a small restaurant, earn a little money, and keep some handsome men. The grand blueprint Feng Muyun created for herself made her eyes shine, and she let out a strange smile from time to time, which made the soldiers around shrink their necks .