The villain system of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty

On the battlefield, wolf smoke was rising, and debris was everywhere.

Lord Yongchang turned his back on Chu and surrendered to Qin, and the gate to the west of Qixian County was opened. Wang Jian launched a large army and fought the largest battle against the Chu army since the war began.

In this battle, the remaining 200,000 Chu troops were defeated by Wang Jian's 350,000-strong army.

Xiang Yanzhongjun's account.

"how's it going?"

Xiang Yan closed her eyes, waiting for the result.

"Our front army, left army, and right army have all been defeated, and the rear army has also fled due to the fighting on the front line. The situation is over!"

Xiang Liang walked into the tent, his face gloomy.

yes! The situation is over! Although this is an outcome that has been expected for a long time.

There were hundreds of generals under Xiang Yan's tent, some surrendered and some died. At this moment, there were only a few generals left in the tent.

Xiang Liang looked anxious and said: "Father, Wang Jian's army has surrounded our central army at this moment. It won't be long before they are here. Big brother is blocking the front. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

"Hahahaha!" Xiang Yan, who had been silent all this time, laughed. Everyone was confused and listened to Xiang Yan say: "Wang Jian, Wang Jian! Only at this moment can I truly obey you."

"Commander father, if it weren't for that villain Yongchang Jun, why would we be here?" Xiang Bo, who had been in the tent all the time, said eagerly to defend his commander-in-chief.

"Bo'er, if you lose, you lose. Why do you need to say those words that will only make others laugh." Xiang Yan looked at his third son as if he was looking at a child who has not grown up.

"I understand, kid." Xiang Bo held his breath and said with his hand.

"Xiang Liang, Xiang Bo, you two lead all the elites in my tent to break out immediately."

"But father is handsome, what about you?" Xiang Liang asked.

"Everyone can leave, but I can't. I am the general of Chu State, Xiang Yan, Lord of Wu'an. I must stay here."

"Father, handsome...!" Xiang Liang and Xiang Bo wanted to persuade him again, but Xiang Yan had already made up his mind.

"Get back! Remember, take everyone with you and go east immediately. That is where Qin's power is weakest. There is also the Mo family, our allies of the Xiang clan, who will definitely be able to provide you with a place to stay."

Xiang Yan said this and turned his attention to the young man in red armor in the tent, "Long Qie, I know that you and Shao Yu are friends. From now on, he will be entrusted to you."

"The general will definitely live up to the command of the commander-in-chief." Long Qie said with his hands, but in his mind he remembered the scene of parting with his brother that day.

"Brother, where are you going?" Xiyang asked, Long Qie looked at his brother and asked loudly.

Long Xiu turned around, with the sword on his back and the straps still on his arms. The injuries he suffered in the battle with Duanshui have not improved yet. He looked at Long Qie and said, "I'm leaving. I'm going to pursue the path of becoming stronger!"

"But aren't you going back to Qiying with us?"

Long Xiu looked indifferent, "Under the current situation, Chu State will perish sooner or later, whether it goes back or not, it doesn't matter."

"But......!"

Long Qie wanted to persuade him again, but Long Xiu turned around and walked further and further away.

"Long Qie, you have to take care of yourself!"

...

His thoughts turned around again, and the generals in the tent had almost left. Long Qie followed a general and walked out of the tent.

After a while, all the people outside the tent dispersed. Xiang Yan stood up, straightened his helmet, picked up the Ma Shan sword, and walked outside the tent to meet his upcoming fate.

A brave general will still die in battle. This is the fate of a general.

.......

"Brother, Xiang Yan is about to die. You have been fighting with him for so long, why don't you go and see this old rival?"

In the marching ranks of the Qin army, Meng Wu, the deputy general of Chu who was riding on horseback, said to the general Wang Jian beside him.

"It's okay if you don't go!" Wang Jian sighed and stopped talking.

Meng Wu was on the side, feeling the loneliness in Wang Jian's tone. I just don’t understand, what does this mean?

Are the rivals who can rival him withering away one after another, leaving the hero lonely? Or are you worried that the rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked, and the bird will be hidden?

Meng Wu stopped talking, but he heard Wang Jian ask: "Where is His Highness the eldest son now?"

"The eldest son, escorted by 20,000 troops, went to Qiying!"

"Qi Ying?" Wang Jian secretly laughed in his heart. Are you going to end it?

.......

In order to resist the Qin army, Xiang Yan took away all the soldiers and horses in Qixian County. There are only a few old and weak people left in the royal city. When they heard that Xiang Yan was defeated on the front line and the Qin army was about to attack, all the old and weak people in Qi County were scattered.

The temporary palace built in Qixian County is now dilapidated, with only a few people around. In this palace, whatever was valuable or not, as long as people could move it away, almost all had been moved away.

At first, the palace people did not dare to enter the palace of Lord Changping. But after a courageous chamberlain successfully entered the palace and stole a pearl, the palace people followed suit.

Lord Changping was always lying on the throne, watching all of this happen without stopping or getting angry. The palace people seemed to have no interest in paying attention to the old king on the throne.

There are dead trees and dead branches, and the old crows are wailing. Under the escort of the army, Fusu entered the square in front of the Changping King's Palace in Qixian County. Seeing this dilapidated scene, he felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

"Are you here?"

Fusu entered the palace and heard an old voice. The old man on the throne, the former Prime Minister of Qin, Lord Changping, and today's King of Chu, finally spoke his first words in the past few days.

"Get back." Fusu said to the guards beside him.

"But Young Master...!" The guards around him were worried about Fusu's safety and were about to dissuade him.

Fusu tilted his head slightly. Over the past three years of training in the army, he had developed such power that his men did not dare to say anything and immediately retreated.

"You have made progress!" Changping Jun said happily.

"But you are going to die." Fusu stepped forward step by step, looking at the old man with white hair and beard on the throne, and said.

"That's right. The reason why I have been enduring humiliation these days is to wait for this moment." Mr. Changping sat up and looked at Fusu, the handsome, gentle and elegant eldest son of Qin State, with a smile on his face. .

Fusu got closer and closer to Lord Changping, and slowly took out the long sword on his waist and pointed it at him.

But the tip of the sword was trembling!

"What's wrong? You're hesitating!" Chang Pingjun smiled, as if he had heard a funny joke.

It was a strange sight. The strong man holding the sword was trembling, but the weak man who was about to be killed laughed loudly, mocking the opponent's cowardice.

"Kill me! You will be able to get rid of the negative impact of my betrayal of Qin on you, and in the future, you will be able to secure your position as the first son of Qin. Kill me! Your father will trust you again. Kill me ! The greatest success in destroying Chu will fall on you, and the position of crown prince may be yours!"

"No... stop talking!" The sword in Fusu's hand was shaking more and more, and he almost lost his grip.

Changping Jun stood up and cursed angrily: "Fusu, you are a waste. I spent so much time planning and energy leaving the farm to you. But now, you can't swing the sword. I can’t do it.”

"You have to take action, take action!"

"Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore...Ahhhhh!" Fusu yelled, and swung his sword into Changping Jun's body.

At this moment, heaven and earth stood still. Fusu clearly saw the satisfied smile on Lord Changping's face the moment the sword penetrated his body.

Chang Pingjun walked forward regardless of the huge pain in his body. Step by step, blood dripped from the sword, and the divine light in Lord Changping's eyes gradually dissipated.

Lord Changping put his hands on Fusu's shoulders, holding down the eldest son of Qin who was still a little uneasy, and said slowly: "The path of an emperor is always stained with blood, and there is no room for a woman's kindness. In troubled times, there will be no mercy." End, but the dispute will not end. If you can't learn ruthlessness, you won't be able to control those unruly subordinates, and you won't be able to defeat the powerful enemies on the long road. The important thing is, if you can't learn ruthlessness, He will never be Ying Ziyi’s opponent.”

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly fell and fell in front of Fusu.

At this moment, the palace was so quiet that there was no sound of insects. Fusu's robe was soaked in Lord Changping's blood, but he remained indifferent and stood motionless.

...

Qin Palace.

"Is Xiong Qi dead? Or did he die in Fusu's hands?" Brother Zheng had an unpredictable expression on his face after receiving the report from his subordinates.

After a while, Brother Zheng sighed and said, "Has Fusu finally matured?"

Putting this matter aside, Brother Zheng opened the exquisite mechanism box on the imperial record made by the public losers. The silk book inside recorded the major and minor matters in Anxi Jun's territory.

My fourteenth son has been very busy in the past few years! Suppressing rebellions, relocating the population, building schools, opening trade routes, forging ordnance, training troops, and building city gates, everything seems to be in full swing!

Brother Zheng smiled and looked at the things recorded in the silk book. He found that although some of Ying Ziyi's actions were unreasonable, they often had incredible effects, which gave him a lot of inspiration.

Brother Zheng looked at it for an hour unconsciously. When he looked back, it was already dark. He stretched his body, got up and left the throne.

...

When Ying Ziyi walked into his dormitory, Fatty Jin, the leader of the Linglong Chamber of Commerce, was already waiting inside.

"See you, Your Majesty!"

"Forgive me!" Ying Ziyi said, sitting on the main seat.

"Your Majesty, these are the accounts of the Linglong Chamber of Commerce for this month. Please take a look at them." Fatty Jin handed a silk book to Ying Ziyi's desk. Ying Ziyi took a look at it and asked, "Our caravan is now Where is the farthest you can reach?”

"Now we have reached as far as Dawan and have made contact with Daxia." Fatty Jin reported.

"Really? The countries in the Western Regions are rich in products. But what I care about most are horses and fine iron, especially Dawan's sweat-blooded horses. Most of the tens of thousands of horses in our army are from the Yueshi. If we can get Breeding with sweat-blooded horses, the quality will definitely be improved to a higher level.”

"Sir, this is difficult to handle!" Fatty Jin frowned and said, "The sweat horse is Dawan's national treasure, and the annual output is only a dozen. Although we exchange silk and jade, Dawan The king still doesn’t want to nod.”

"I know! Do your best! By the way, how are the Huns on the grassland?" Ying Ziyi said helplessly. If he wants to dominate the Western Region, his military strength is still not enough.

"After Touman's death, the Huns split into several tribes, large and small. Touman's eldest son, Moton, led a small group of people to the north without leaving a trace. Our people are related to the Shanyus of several Xiongnu tribes. , daily trade is also going on. According to the prince's instructions, some coppers, irons, cloths, fruits, vegetables and spices produced in the Western Regions are exchanged for horses, cattle, sheep and other items. This is also a lot of progress. "

"What about the business of the Kanto countries?"

"Now that the Chu Kingdom has been destroyed, our men have re-entered the Chu land. But after all, it is the territory of the farmers. It will be difficult for us to fight for food."

"There is no need to worry." Ying Ziyi smiled and said: "Chu and Qi are big countries. The power of the peasant family is intertwined in them. Now that the peasant family has gained the protective wings of Fusu, we only need to slowly infiltrate. "

"Yes, sir."

"Sir, it's not good, the Yuezhi tribe has rebelled again."

Just when Ying Ziyi was happy, Li San hurriedly walked into the dormitory.

"What? Rebellion again?"

How many times has this happened? Ying Ziyi lost count anyway.

"Summon all the generals in the city to the main hall to discuss matters."

"Yes, sir."

Soon, Ying Ziyi's subordinates gathered in the main hall of the palace.

"Xi Duo Wu, Ak Duo, you have done a good job!" After several years of training, Ying Ziyi's posture has become more and more upright, and his eyebrows are full of heroic spirit. Although he is young, every move he makes has a certain power.

"Subordinates deserve to die!" Xiduowu and Akdo, the two foreign military princes under Ying Ziyi, knelt down and kowtowed in apology.

"At the beginning, you were the ones interceding for the rebellious Duomi tribe in front of me. I gave you face, but it has only been a month. After accepting my cattle and sheep supplies, they rebelled again and even killed Officials I sent. What do you think we should do about this matter?"

"My subordinates will personally lead the troops and horses, and they will definitely attack and destroy the rebels. They will capture and kill many people." Said Wu said.

"My subordinates are also willing to lead their troops and take many of their heads and present them to you!" Akdo also promised.

"Go!" Ying Ziyi waved his hand and motioned for them to go down.

"I would like to thank you, Your Majesty." The two of them prostrated in fear and hurriedly exited the palace to lead their troops.

"Okay, it's okay to retreat!"

"Your Majesty!"

Has what was supposed to come still come? Ying Ziyi watched Xiao He come out and reported: "Your Majesty, this month's expenses and various project expenses for the next month have been brought by my subordinates. Please take a look at them."

"Bring it up and take a look!"

Ying Ziyi went through the accounts, reclaiming wasteland, immigrating, repairing cities, fortifying cities, making equipment, building houses, training soldiers and horses... These expenses made Ying Ziyi's heart bleed. .

"Xiao He, you did a good job. But there are still some shortcomings."

"Please express it clearly!"

"More fields can be cultivated, houses can be repaired to be bigger, and cities can be built to be more complete... The most important thing is whether we can forget about money."

In the end, Ying Ziyi concluded like this.

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