Daqin: The Imperial Human Slaughter, the beginning of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu

These Mengjia army officers and soldiers hurriedly walked outside the palace gate.

Just when they had just left, a pair of cloudy eyes appeared from inside the gate of Zhangtai Palace, staring fixedly at the figure going away, and then slowly moved away after a while.

"Border emergency report?"

The inside of Zhangtai Palace was brightly lit, with a lamp lit up every five steps, illuminating the entire hall brightly.

Inside, stood an old figure. Because the door frame blocked him, he couldn't see his real face clearly, but his white hair was particularly eye-catching. He took a long breath, and his hoarse voice was a bit harsh.

"Meng Tian, ​​did something happen again? It shouldn't be, this kid has always been more cautious."

"Or?" He looked at the dragon chair directly in front of him, his cloudy eyes gradually narrowed, and a ray of light shone out.

Without continuing to speak, he walked towards the dragon chair with strides.

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Sunrise East.

There is a huge team walking on the official road.

As far as the eye can see, there are at least hundreds of thousands.

Among them are the army and some officials in official uniforms of the Great Qin Dynasty, winding and twisting so that you can't see the edge at a glance.

In the middle, there is also a huge carriage with six black horses galloping ahead. On the top of the carriage sits a man wearing a splendid official uniform, with six reins in his left hand and a whip in his right hand, shouting loudly at the six black horses in front of him. .

"Cough cough cough..." Coughs came from the carriage.

Accompanied by the sound, there was a shrill sound.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

in the carriage.

A man in eunuch uniform bowed his body, holding a sapphire bowl in his hand, with a worried expression on his face: "Your Majesty, please drink some soup and medicine."

In front of this person, was sitting a man wearing a black dragon robe, his face was flushed, and he couldn't stop coughing lightly.

Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng.

Since the unification of the six kingdoms, there has been a strong obsession with immortality, and Xu Fu was sent overseas to seek immortality, hoping to obtain the elixir of immortality.

But Xu Fu didn't come back for a long time, and his body was getting worse and worse, gradually unable to support him.

Nowadays, it is actually necessary to rely on decoction to maintain it.

"Is there any news about Xu Fu recently?" Qin Shihuang Yingzheng did not take the soup, but stared at Zhao Gao with a cold voice.

Your own body, you know best.

He could clearly feel the overwhelm of his body now.

The elixir of life must be obtained.

Otherwise, he dare not think about what will happen to Daqin in the future.

But Zhao Gao showed bitterness on his face: "Reporting to Your Majesty, there is no news about Xu Fu."

In a word, it is equivalent to interrupting Ying Zheng's thoughts. For so many years, Xu Fu has been absent, and he has no expectations in his heart.

With a long sigh, Ying Zheng leaned back on the chair.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Gao knew he was in a bad mood, so he winked at the maid beside him.

The maid immediately understood and reached out to give Ying Zheng a massage.

Taking this opportunity, Zhao Gao interjected, "Your Majesty, why don't I invite the Eighteenth Prince to come over and talk to Your Majesty."

Since the east tour, he has not let go of an opportunity to speak well for Hu Hai.

This is also paving the way for his future. Seeing that Emperor Shihuang's life is not long, he must prepare in advance.

But Ying Zheng waved his hand: "No need, tell Yin Man to come over."

Win Yinman.

One of Ying Zheng's few daughters.

It is also his favorite daughter. When there is nothing to do, he will call this daughter to come to have a heart-to-heart talk. This time, he specially brought this daughter with him during the east tour.

"No..." Zhao Gao bowed slightly, and an imperceptible sternness flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he wanted to recommend Hu Hai more in front of Ying Zheng, but from this appearance, Ying Zheng didn't like Hu Hai very much.

In this case, it is necessary to use some other means.

A moment later, a slim figure in silk and satin walked into the carriage, with long hair draped over his shoulders, somewhat similar to Ying Zheng, with a pleasing appearance.

"I pay my respects to my father..." Ying Yinman bowed slightly.

Ying Zheng raised his head and waved his hands: "Yin Man came forward and squeezed the widow's shoulders."

"No, father..." Ying Yinman's face brightened, and she stepped forward in small steps.

Seeing the princess approaching, the maid at the side hurriedly stepped aside, half kneeling on the ground, waiting for orders.

Zhao Gao bent over and stood beside him, without saying a word, his eyes rolled, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

"Yin Man, have you read a book recently?" Ying Zheng asked abruptly.

Yingyinman smiled sweetly: "Reporting to my father, my son has always read books..."

Just after finishing speaking, there was a loud roar from outside the carriage: "Report to His Majesty the First Emperor, General Meng Tian of the Border Pass urgently reports..."

The frontier has always been a fortress against the Huns, and it is also a barrier for the Great Qin.

It is also the place that Yingzheng values ​​most, so Meng Tian's Golden Fire Cavalry was sent to guard it, trying to destroy the Xiongnu.

But there has been no good news. Except for the news from Yingchen last time, I didn't expect the news to come again this time.

Ying Zheng waved lightly: "Zhao Gao, go get it."

"No..." Zhao Gao responded and walked down to the carriage.

After a while, Zhao Gao held two flags and a roll of silk in his hand.

Needless to say, these two flags have the words Qin and Mongolia written on them.

The silk was slowly removed by Zhao Gao, revealing the bamboo slips inside, and placed in front of Ying Zheng, to report to this kind of frontier emergency that, as an eunuch, he has no right to inspect it.

"Father, my servant will help you up..." Ying Yinman saw the silk on the desk, and stretched out her hand to help Ying Zheng get up.

Sitting up slowly, Ying Zheng picked up the bamboo slips and was about to check them out.

But Ying Yinman said: "Father, my son, step down first..."

The frontier urgent report, except for His Majesty the First Emperor, no one can check it privately, unless it is the prince of Jian Guo, of course there is no prince yet.

Ying Zheng didn't speak, but concentrated on looking at the bamboo slips.

At first, everything was fine.

The frontier has not been invaded by the Huns recently...

But Quyan City has been fighting with the Huns recently...

With 5000 men, the Ninth Prince Yingchen wiped out nearly 10 men of Touman Chanyu, and finally beheaded Shanyu...

Now that the Xiongnu have all been controlled by the generals of the Qin Dynasty, His Majesty the First Emperor is requested to send troops to support them as soon as possible to fully control the grassland...

Kill Touman Shanyu?

Ying Zheng couldn't believe it.

With only 5000 people, this old nine wiped out nearly 10 horses?
Also controlled the Huns?

What kind of means is this?
Although he doesn't know much about military affairs, he also knows to some extent that it is simply impossible to wipe out nearly 2 horses with more than 10 people.

How did this old nine do it?
Could it be that this kid is a genius?
But when I was demoted, I didn't see any difference.

Could it be that this kid has a god to help him?
Ying Zheng's eyes widened, feeling more and more unbelievable.

After following Yingzheng for many years, Zhao Gao could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Yingzheng, and hurried forward: "Your Majesty, what's the matter? Could something be wrong at the border?"