Emperor Qin

The air fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

For a moment, Yan Jiang even wanted to let Huahua kill him.

It's no problem for anyone other than Emperor Qin to get this picture. Why did he take it? From now on, no one knows that he is the most troublesome emperor! ?

Unify the six kingdoms, the books are the same as the text and the carts are the same track, the scales are unified, the prefectures and counties are abolished, the Great Wall is built, the Great Wall is built, and the Great Wall is built. Palace, and more than 6300 kilometers of roads have been built across the country—more than 6300 kilometers. The most future emperors will build a canal that can match one of his projects, and one canal will finish the country.

Qin Shihuang has done all these things in 30 years. Apart from personal problems, he can say that he has not made a single mistake in the strategy of governing the country. Enfeoffment, repairing the Chi Road to make the government order accessible, to govern the vast land of the six countries, and the Qin Great Wall has been the key to defending the north for hundreds of years. These are unprecedented references, and he made the decision alone.

Let him get the world map, maybe he can go to Rome and Egypt, when Hannibal Scipio will take the Macedonian phalanx to fight against Meng Tian Wang Jian's Qin cavalry?

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't even dare to think about it.

He didn't get an answer, but Qin Wangzheng didn't get angry, he just lowered his head calmly, and Xiu's pale and slender fingertips slid across the map, all the way west, as if he was confirming something.

The rough paper and the simple carbon pen stained the fingertips black, but they miraculously calmed down the restlessness and anger in the bottom of my heart, but there was no sadness.

That woman didn't love him, because of him, she was bullied in Zhao country, but she had to protect him. Compared with her happiness, what is a disgusting son?

"Your Majesty, your injury..." Yan Jiang decided to change the subject, leave quickly, leave my picture, and go back to get the medicine, begging you.

Qin Wangzheng lowered his eyebrows and remained motionless. He didn't look like Zhao Ji. His facial features were as deep as those of Qin people. His nose was high and straight, and his profile was almost invincible. The lingering Yin Qi of Prey seems to be fighting against the whole world since birth.

The air was quiet for a while, King Qin sat down in front of the table under the tree, continued to stare at the crude drawing, and said calmly: "Yes."

Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was asked to apply the medicine——no, aren't you the overweight Shi Huang?Why do you trust me, a stranger who has only met twice, are you not afraid that I will put you to death?

He had no choice but to wash his hands, and then carefully inspected the wound on his neck. The hairpin needle was not sharp, and the gold was extremely soft, so it was only a skin trauma, and the bleeding had stopped naturally. He went to find the medicine box Put some hemostatic powder in the bag and rub it on him carefully.

Seeing that her place was being taken, Huahua groaned next to King Qin.

Qin Wangzheng turned his head to look at it.

Yan Jiang immediately patted Huahua with some embarrassment, indicating that this is one of his own and safe.

Huahua understood in a second, and no longer used violence, but lay down next to King Qin's legs, put her huge body on the straw mat, and squeezed twice, intending to use her body to drive away the intruder occupying her territory.

Qin Wangzheng stretched out his hand lightly, stroked it, his skin was smooth and smooth, it was indeed a good skin.

Huahua shook her head in dissatisfaction, and stared at him.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yan Jiang could only sigh, "As the king has seen, the world is divided into four continents."

He stretched out his hand to point out one by one, didn't say anything about Asia, Europe and Africa, but pointed to Africa and said, "It's called Xiniu Hezhou."

Qin Wangzheng's plain eyes lit up.

Refers to America: "It is said that the East wins Shenzhou."

Qin Wangzheng nodded.

Pointing to the Eurasian continent, he said, "It's called Nanbuzhou."

Qin Wangzheng stared at the marked Yongdu and Didao only on the far right of the map, and the six kingdoms seemed to be a small group. The Xiongnu still had a vast land in the north, and even the western countries were rich in products. The Yuezhi had cattle and horses, and the Western Regions had Delicious wine, Dawan Tianma, the Maurya Dynasty even has rare magical soldiers, and invincible war elephants...

Yan Jiang saw that King Qin's eyes were almost shining, and his back felt cold for a moment, and he almost couldn't continue speaking.

The King of Qin stared at the three continents for a few breaths before pointing out the key point, and said, "Where is Beizhou?"

Yan Jiang scolded me in his heart, I don't know, but he definitely couldn't tell King Qin like this, so he just dug a hole first and said: "Beiju Luzhou is the residence of gods, hidden between mountains and seas. I don't know where."

It’s a good thing I didn’t draw the ocean and Antarctica, I will leave these to future generations, I’m afraid you will go to heaven.

Qin Wangzheng stroked the map with an extremely calm expression. After a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Look at how vast the world is. Those who are far away think of the world. How can they be delayed by small things on the road to domination of Qin alone."

There are mountains and rivers in the world, and there are all kinds of previous events, but there are only a few setbacks.

He carefully looked at some arrows above and asked, "What does this mean?"

Yan Jiang finally remembered the reason for drawing the picture, hesitated for a moment, and said it out: "According to the sky image I observed, I deduced the secret of the sky. In a few days, there will be cold rain coming from the north and attacking Qin. in."

He stretched out his hand and briefly explained to King Qin that the southeast wind brings water vapor from the sea, and the northwest wind brings cold air from the ice field. But when it blows to Bashu and Nanjun, it is said that the Qinling Mountains block the wind and rain, and Sichuan and Shu will become heavenly mansions.

King Qin's comprehension ability is really super strong, and he can understand it almost as soon as he speaks it.

"Cold rain... Last year's drought just passed, so this year is not safe?" Qin Wangzheng said softly, "Why haven't you published this picture before?"

Yan Jiang was silent. If he was discovered drawing this kind of picture on the Silk Road, wouldn't he be courting death? He didn't even say a word about his past all the way, just in case, as for the current picture, it was all an accident.

"Come on," he stroked the bandaged wound, got up and said, "Qing is indeed a famous scholar, and if you relieved me, my heart's knot has been solved, and it is Qing's meritorious service in alleviating worries."

I release you?

Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment, feeling in a trance of who am I, where am I, and what am I doing.

Qin Wangzheng slightly curled his lips, put a roll of the drawing into his sleeve, got up and left.

Yan Jiang was speechless for a moment.

Is the King of Qin so brazen? It has never been written in the historical records!

The guards outside had been waiting for a long time, thinking that the king of Qin and the tiger were living together, and they were all trembling. Seeing the king of Qin coming out, they almost knelt to welcome him away.

When Qin Wangzheng returned to the front hall, he immediately sent a letter to all the ministers to have an audience—for this pro-government ceremony, all important ministers who had nothing important to do accompanied him to Yongdu.

"I am a new and strange person, and I expected that there will be a cold and cold coming in the near future. What do you think?" High on the king's rank, although the King of Qin is in casual clothes, he still has supreme majesty. Can be shaken.

The courtiers below looked at each other left and right, and then a middle-aged man stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, think twice, there has been no war in Daqin for ten years, there are plenty of granaries, and there is cold, and everyone can help themselves. You are in charge." Before long, if this news is not true and spreads everywhere, it will damage your reputation."

During the eight years when Zhao Ji and Lu Buwei were in power, Qin State only attacked Wei four times, Han three times, and Zhao once. There was some turmoil in the central government. After all, land was not allowed to be bought and sold in the middle school, and fighting was almost the only way for the Qin people to obtain land wealth status.

Of course Qin Wangzheng also understands this point. The Qin State has attached great importance to farming these years. Although the severe drought and locust plague have never subsided, but sitting on the three major granaries in Hanzhong, Guanzhong, Bashu, they have lived without any danger. If it is really cold, it will not hurt the tendons Bone-breaking, but if this is true, he will be blessed with destiny. Although it is just icing on the cake for him, it will make Yan Jiang famous instantly.

"It's okay, the legend: the cold is coming, and the counties in Guanzhong are preparing quickly. Also," he pondered for a moment, his eyes clear, "where is Yang Duanhe?"

"The last general is here!" A middle-aged man in his early forties attended the kneeling ceremony. He had gray beard and hair, but he had the domineering aura of commanding thousands of troops.

"During the year, we, Great Qin, rebelled twice, and the six kingdoms in the Kanto region will join forces again. Now that it's cold again, we need to prepare early," Qin Wangzheng said, "immediately order [-] troops, Chen Bing Xingyang , waiting to be dispatched."

"The last general obeys the order!" Yang Duanhe's heart trembled.

Hearing this order, the ministers around them no longer said more than a little bit of wind and rain prediction, but they were all shocked by the vicious eyes of the King of Qin. The benefit of food and grass is also the place where the borders of the Wei, Han, Zhao and Qin countries meet. Chen Bing doesn't have to fight anyone here, and it is enough for the Lord of the Three Jin Dynasties to sleep and eat.

When the king takes care of the country, which side he wants to fight is not fighting. As for whether the six countries have "jointly attacked Qin" now-isn't this a joke, Qin said yes, so there is!

So the ministers under the seat began to discuss one by one which country is most suitable for "being merged".

Forget about South Korea, which is so small that there is only one county left, and it can’t scare anyone if you fight; Zhao Guo has had a lot of trouble with Qin Guo in recent decades. It is easy to knock your teeth when used to stand up, but it can be used as an alternative first; Wei Guo, Wei is very suitable. His home country is less than two hundred miles away from Xingyang, and the surrounding land is fertile. Soldiers, Liwei is enough...

After everyone discussed and agreed, Qin Wangzheng looked indifferent, showing no emotion at all, and just confessed lightly: "Departure today, return to Xianyang quickly."

All the ministers promised to retreat one by one.

The palace was empty and silent for a moment. King Qin sat high for a long time before he walked slowly past the palace and the palace. Standing on the corridor, there were birds flying in the distance, white clouds were like the sea, the sky was vast, and the waves of the world were churning.

For a moment, my heart was as calm as water, but there was something deeper, boiling lightly in my heart.

In this world, he has waited too long.

Surpassing the former kings of Qin, making meritorious deeds for all ages, who else can I have.