The mountain rain is about to come, the wind is filling the buildings, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
The sound of horns fills the autumn sky, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun.
After issuing the street edict, Ziying climbed onto the Xianyang City Wall. He touched the Xianyang City Wall with trembling hands. When the officials around him saw this scene, they were all dazzled and sighed.
Regrettably, time is short, and the king is willing but lazy. The officials of Qin are extremely melancholy at this time. The Qin Dynasty, which used to be prosperous in the past, is now in such a situation, how can it not make people sigh with emotion.
Ziying's mood at this time was also quite complicated. He asked the Taiwei and learned that the remaining army of the Qin Dynasty only had 80,000 troops, 30,000 defending Hangu Pass, 20,000 defending Wuguan, and 30,000 in Xianyang.
"Fake, damn Zhao Gao, damn the Second Emperor!" Just as all the officials were sighing, Ziying stood at the top of Xianyang City with his hands folded, looking at the boundless sky, and cursed so hard in his heart. Two sentences.
"Your Majesty, I want to go to Wuguan with your Majesty, and I also want to contribute to the Qin Dynasty!" An old man who is relatively tall but has wrinkles on his face and a hint of gray in his hair bows and holds his fists. .
Ziying looked back and saw that it was Taiwei Zhou Hong. This man did not leave any ink in history. Ziying only learned his name during the sacrifice at the Ancestral Temple that day.
"The Qing family is already old, how can they go to war with me?" Ziying said with emotion as he looked at the gray old man who took the initiative to fight.
"Well, Your Majesty, although I am old, I can still wield an eighty-pound sword and shoot a bow of several dan!" Seeing Ziying's refusal, Zhou Hong said quickly.
"Well, the Qing family is really the most honest and honest people in our country. How strong, how strong!" Seeing the other party say this, Ziying was also stunned in his heart. Now he somewhat agreed in his heart, having such a loyal person by his side. , maybe it will actually come in handy in the future.
"Your Majesty, Taiwei, you are old and strong, I admire you!" Seeing this, some ministers also quickly flattered him.
"Your Majesty, I also have two unscrupulous sons. These two sons behave wildly and often cause trouble and disturb the people of Xianyang. This time I will also take them with me and let them practice on the battlefield!"
"Well, that's good, just bring it with you!" Ziying couldn't help but become interested when he heard what Zhou Hong said, and thought about meeting these two dudes.
"By the way, Lord Taiwei, I will give you three days to assemble and reorganize the soldiers. In five days, you will go straight to Wuguan with me!" Since Zhou Hong is willing to go this time, Ziying will leave these things to him at this time. .
"Here!"
During the period when Taiwei Zhou Hong was reorganizing his soldiers, the people of Xianyang City were all glowing. The Xianyang Order followed Ziying's edict and distributed money and food from the treasury to the poor people one after another.
It is so rare and generous for a country to distribute money and food to its people on a large scale. When the people receive the food, they all rush around to tell each other and celebrate each other.
At the same time, a nursery rhyme was also sung in Xianyang and surrounding cities, "The people of Qin are so lucky to meet the greatest king in ancient and modern times. The king's heart pretends to be the people, and the people's hearts are toward the king!"
When Ziying heard Han Tan report this incident, a faint smile appeared on his face. He knew that this must be what the old man did.
"Your Majesty, the people of the Qin Dynasty are now thinking of your kindness and reciting your wisdom. Your servants think that the Qin Dynasty will reunify the world, and your Majesty will definitely ascend the throne again!" Han Tan said in a timely manner when he saw that Ziying was in a good mood.
Ziying chuckled and nodded, patted Han Tan's shoulder and said, "Well, I'm saying that that day will definitely come, I believe it!"
When Ziying said this, on the streets of Xianyang, an old man with a wretched face was looking at the people around him who were carrying money and food and beaming with joy.
In his spare time these days, he made up an easy-to-understand nursery rhyme and taught the street children to sing it. This was actually a scene he had planned a long time ago.
The joy of fighting against the sky is endless, and if one can defeat the sky, the joy is even more endless. The old man looked at the faces of the people and the buildings on the street, and a strange smile appeared on his face again.
Ten days ago, he was living alone by the Wei River. When he was lamenting the fate of Da Qin and how he would die like his master, he accidentally discovered that some changes had taken place in Taiweixing. At that time, he He was so happy that he immediately packed up and entered Xianyang.
"It's time to go into the palace to see the king!" After the old man finished speaking, he walked towards the palace gate.
"It's a pity that there are no generals! It would be great if there were one or two generals!" Ziying looked at the snowflakes of emergency reports sent from various places and shook his head.
Since you are ready to run away, you must prepare something in advanceAccording to Ziying's estimation, the total number of people hiding in Zhongnan Mountain this time is no less than 30,000, and the food needed will not be a small amount.
"It would be nice to have that old guy here!" Ziying rubbed his tense scalp and said softly.
I don¡¯t know if it was a coincidence, but at this moment, Han Tan walked in and said, "Mr. Zhuo, please see me!"
"Quickly pass it on!" After hearing this, Ziying's eyes lit up and he said.
The old man has a problem, that is, he likes to hide his name. Even when Ziying asked him his real name, he refused to tell him and just called him Mr. Zhuo.
Since ancient times, capable people have had this habit, and Ziying doesn't force it for a moment. He just needs the other person to make suggestions for him. It doesn't matter whether the other person tells his real name or not.
"Your Majesty, please join us!" After seeing Ziying, Mr. Zhuo bowed and saluted, and a characteristic and lewd smile appeared on his face.
"Mr. Zhuo, that's great!" What Ziying wanted to see most now was the old man's beautiful smile. As soon as he saw this smile, he felt at ease in his heart, wondering if he was a little perverted. . . . . . Someone said in his heart.
"Your Majesty, I saw it in the city, and the people were very happy. Ahem, from now on, they will always pretend to be Your Majesty in their hearts!"
"Well, that's right. There is no other way. The treasury is almost empty. If they don't remember me, they would be so heartless!" Ziying was here now and shook his head.
(Happy Lantern Festival everyone, I believe you must have a great time today, haha, one more thing, I will shamelessly ask for recommendation votes again, eh, eh, it¡¯s like this even if I can¡¯t make the list. You can also be considerate of me, Also, I will be more careful next time and try not to make so many typos. Once I get anxious, I will make a lot of typos. Please don¡¯t take it for granted. This happens when typing on a computer. I also don¡¯t know about my writing skills. Try to improve a little more, okay, let¡¯s support our Ziying again!)
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