Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

After Meng Tian left, Wang Li soon arrived in Zhao Che's carriage.

Zhao Che didn't have any extra words, and told Wang Li the news of Wang Jian's death straightforwardly.

Sure enough, Wang Li's first reaction after hearing the news was that he couldn't believe it. After repeated confirmations, he finally collapsed, crying and laughing all over the place.

In the end, it was Zhao Che who yelled and other people comforted him for a long time, and Wang Li's mood gradually stabilized.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to meet your grandfather, don't worry, before Wu Chenghou passed away, he learned the news of your meritorious service on the battlefield, I believe he will be proud of you in his heart. "

Zhao Che patted Wang Li on the shoulder, and someone led two horses behind him. After Zhao Che got on the horse, he gave Wang Li an encouraging look. Then he put away the sadness on his face, and galloped away with Zhao Che.

……

In the past few days, the Daqin Daily has gone crazy, seeing all kinds of headlines every day.

Originally, the day of Wang Jian's death happened to be the time when the news of victory came back to Xianyang, and Chun Yuyue had already decided on that day's Daqin Daily to report on the great victory of the Daqin army.

However, in order to express his respect for Wang Jian, Ying Zheng chose not to publish the good news. Instead, he published a special daily newspaper to report the news of the death of Da Qin, the old military god.

A daily newspaper was specially produced to report on one person. Since the Daqin Daily was promoted, the last one who received this kind of treatment was Che, the son of the Daqin emperor and the Daqin sage.

One can imagine how much Ying Zheng attached importance to Wang Jian.

However, no one in the court dared to express any dissatisfaction with this, even the civil servants who often did not see eye to eye with Wang Jian and other generals, silently came to Wu Chenghou's mansion and lit a stick of incense for Wang Jian.

Wu Chenghou's Mansion, at this moment, the whole mansion is covered with plain white clothes, and all the relatives of Wang's family are kneeling in the mourning hall in sackcloth and filial piety.

The people who came and went in the mansion were all famous and important people in Xianyang, and even after hearing the news, many people came all night long to burn incense for Wang Jian.

The former military god of Daqin, his status in Daqin is self-evident.

It stands to reason that Wang Jian's death caused such a big fluctuation, which should not be good news for the emperor. After all, what the emperor fears most is that his subjects' power and status are too high, which may even affect the throne.

However, Ying Zheng turned a deaf ear to this and even acquiesced in all this happening.

On the one hand, it was naturally Ying Zheng's confidence in himself and the Wang family. On the other hand, Wang Jian was Ying Zheng's teacher in the army, so he naturally respected Wang Jian very much.

"grandfather!"

After Zhao Che and Wang Li got the news, they ran all night, spent a day and a night, barely resting on the road, and finally rushed back to Xianyang.

As soon as he returned to Xianyang, Zhao Che didn't even have time to say hello to Ying Zheng, so he accompanied Wang Li back to the Marquis of Wucheng.

Wang Li rode his horse directly to the gate of the Hou Mansion, and then jumped off the horse, rolling and crawling all the way to the mourning hall.

"Bastard, what do you look like in a panic?"

As soon as Wang Li came to the mourning hall, before he had time to say anything, he was angrily reprimanded by Wang Ben face to face.

"Tong Wuhou, forget it, the child is too sad, I understand!"

Seeing this, the people around hurried up to smooth things over.

Wang Li's behavior just now was indeed a bit too reckless and out of manners, but who can deal with such a situation calmly?
In particular, Wang Li came back in a hurry, and his emotions experienced great joy and sorrow, and he was considered calm to be able to come back safely.

"Marquis Tongwu, Wang Li has worked hard on this journey, let him offer incense to the old general first."

At this time, Zhao Che also came in from the door, and after a word of persuasion to Wang Ben, he greeted everyone.

"I didn't expect to alarm the young master, I am ashamed to be a servant!"

Wang Ben stepped forward and took the initiative to say hello to Zhao Che. He never expected that Zhao Che would come back with Wang Li in such a hurry.

"It's okay, the old general and I have a very good personal relationship. It's just a friend who has forgotten the years. I thought he would wait until this time and I will return in triumph, but I didn't expect it."

Zhao Che sighed, with a look of sadness on his face.

"Young Master is worried, but my father has already heard the news that Young Master led an army to destroy the Xiongnu and Donghu aliens himself, so he has no regrets in his heart when he thinks about leaving."

Zhao Che nodded, and didn't say anything more. After watching Wang Li finish offering incense, he also went up and personally offered a stick of incense for Wang Jian before retreating to Wang Ben's side.

"Don't blame Tongwuhou, Wang Li and I just came back, and we haven't had time to pay respects to the emperor in the future. Forgive me for not being able to stay here any longer. I also hope that Tongwuhou can explain Wangli well. After all, it is the victory When returning home, when I suddenly heard such sad news, I couldn’t help but feel a little bit overwhelmed.”

"Thank you for your concern, young master. I will take good care of Wang Li. I will send someone to escort you back to Xianyang Palace."

"No need, Jin Yiwei should have come over. There are many affairs in the mansion. Marquis Tongwu should settle the affairs in the mansion first, and I will come back tomorrow."

Zhao Che waved his hand, did not stay long, and left after greeting many ministers in the house.

"My lord, you are back!"

As soon as Zhao Che left the Marquis of Wucheng's mansion, Yu Huatian and others greeted him on the back.

"Is Dad resting?"

Zhao Che was not surprised and asked a casual question.

"Your Majesty has long calculated that you will come back today, so you should be waiting for you in Xianyang Palace right now, and Mr. Fusu and the others are also there."

"Okay, let's go back to Xianyang Palace first."

Zhao Che got on his horse and followed Yu Huatian and others towards Xianyang Palace.

……

After returning to Xianyang Palace, Zhao Che originally planned to wash up and change clothes first, but just after he entered the gate of Xianyang Palace, he was pulled over by Fusu who was waiting here.

"Brother Huang, my whole journey has been full of dust, so it's unavoidable to be impolite when I go to see my father. Why don't we talk about it after I go back and clean up?"

Zhao Che looked helplessly at Fusu who was holding his hand and ran towards Yingzheng and said.

"Brother Che, what you said is wrong. We are all a family, and there are no outsiders. It is not rude to talk about it. Besides, when you were with the emperor, you didn't pay attention to etiquette, did you? Even this address is different, if you call Father Huang Dad in private, and you call Father Emperor in front of me, don't you think I'm an outsider?"

"Of course not. Brother Huang, you have misunderstood me. When I first met my father, didn't I not know that he was His Majesty Da Qin? This old man is just used to it. Isn't this changing slowly?"

Zhao Che smiled wryly. Although he and Fusu were brothers, they didn't know each other very well.

Fusu was fine, Fusu had already met Zhao Che when Zhao Che was young and hadn't left the palace.

But Zhao Che and Fusu were really in contact for the first time, and his impression of Fusu came from the history books of later generations.