Chapter 187

None of the military nobles in the court had any objections this time. It can be said that the proposal of Young Master Fusu was unanimously approved.

And the other ministers have more or less family members and friends who are commanders in the army, so naturally they will not reject this proposal, so this proposal has become an order of Qin Wangzheng, which is sent to all border counties in the entire Qin State .

Some minor nobles who are not qualified to go to court also knew about this matter, and they inquired about the authenticity through the ministers they made friends with. Although the credit of this minor nobleman was far from enough, there must have been one or two of their families who were able to serve in Qin State. A famous general in history.

As long as their ancestors can go to Jingyuan Temple to accompany them, they can also boast that their ancestors are so-and-so and a member of Jingyuan Temple when they go out.

There is no need to emphasize the nobility of their blood every day, and even the names of their ancestors have been mentioned several times in front of the king.Perhaps thinking of his family's contribution to the Qin State, it also made them, who only gnaw their laurels, stand out suddenly.

However, in order to ensure the height of the Jingyuan Temple, Fusu naturally not everyone can enter the Jingyuan Temple to accompany the sacrifices. Otherwise, when he heard that Li Mu was in the same temple with these unknown generals, he would think that Li Mu came to the generals from some corner .

The same is true for Qin Wangzheng, although he wants to use Jingyuan Temple to reward the general and enhance his supreme authority, but not everyone is worthy of Qin Wangzheng.

So these little nobles could only leave dejectedly, leaving behind a sigh.

In addition to these small nobles, Xiang Wang, Feng and other big nobles in the Qin country also came to the door one after another, wanting to fight for a place for themselves or their ancestors, even the old general Wang Jian was no exception.

It's just that he didn't come to seek it for himself. In fact, he also came to help his few unknown ancestors to see if there was a chance to add it.

After all, Wang Jian's lineage is the descendant of Zhou Lingwang. After belonging to the royal family, his ancestors are no longer famous. As descendants, he still wants to fight for them. After all, being worshiped by the people of the world is indeed a supreme thing.

The news spread over time and gradually became known to the counties. In fact, there is another item in the proposal of the young master Fusu: soldiers who died defending their homeland can be buried behind the Jingyuan Temple and enjoy the common people's kneeling together.

It's just that this item was naturally ignored by the nobles, but it was good news for the soldiers on the frontier, not to mention the rewards of the military merit system, and it was every soldier's wish to keep incense after his death.

As a result, whether it was the Xiongnu and Donghu in the north, the Xiyi in the west, or the Nanyue in the south, they all found that the morale of the Qin soldiers was greatly boosted, and the spirit of the soldiers was completely renewed.

The news spread more and more widely. It turned out that Zhao, Chu, and Yan all had contact with foreign races. They all had more or less generals who were invited into the Jingyuan Temple. Even the prime minister of Qi, Guan Zhong, still had many Jingyuan Priest of the temple.

This also ushered in a wave of military votes, so that some old nobles from the six eastern countries secretly signed up to join the army.

Even Xiang Liang and Xiang Ji's uncles and nephews in the southeast were shocked by this news, because as far as Yu Li was concerned, Xiang Yan, Xiang Liang's father and Xiang Ji's eldest father, was absolutely qualified to enter this Jingyuan Temple.

It turned out that the expansion of the Chu State to the south of the Nanyue region required fighting with these alien races. As one of the most powerful generals of the Chu State, Xiang Yan made great achievements in battle.

"Uncle, this." Xiang Ji was a little speechless. He hated Qin very much, but admired his military career.

All the generals in the Jingyuan Temple are the textbooks in the military books he has learned, and they are all warriors he admires. It must be the best if the father can accept the worship of the people in it.

"You know your eldest father's abilities best. Without your eldest father, this Jingyuan Temple will suffer a loss," Xiang Liang said through gritted teeth. The glory of their Xiang clan was ruined by the Qin State.

Xiang Liang fought with Xiang Yan in the final battle. Xiang Yan's body was snatched by the soldiers at the end. Moreover, Xiang Yan's personal soldiers and all the elite soldiers of the Xiang family were lost in that battle. Less than 50 people committed suicide and went with Xiang Yan.

"Yes, my son knows!" Xiang Ji looked at the tears in his uncle's eyes and nodded, feeling more resentment towards Qin Guo in his heart.

And Han Xin, who was still in Huaiyin County, after hearing the news, came to the place where his mother was buried alone, looked at the broad grave, and said sadly: "Mother, I am going to leave here, don't worry, when I come back, I will arrange for you." Ten thousand households come to guard this place!"

Han Xin sold all his family's belongings, and in exchange for a good roan horse, he carried the sword passed down from his ancestors on his back, and rode to the north.

After his mother passed away, he could only rely on his own efforts. He used to rely on the head of the pavilion where he was, and was scolded by the family of the head of the pavilion for eating a little food every day. Han Xin felt ashamed and left.

Later, I went fishing by the river, but I couldn't catch any fish. I barely survived by relying on the help of the aunt who was doing laundry next to me for dozens of days. I promised to repay her in front of the aunt.

Instead, she said: "A man can't support himself. I give you food because I pity you, a down-and-out son. Is it because I hope you will repay me?"

So Han Xin finally made up his mind, especially today when he heard that the State of Qin attached so much importance to those who can recruit good fighters, Han Xin felt that it was time for him to play a role.

But when Han Xin was ostentatiously crossing the market on a horse, there was a person who had always been at odds with Han Xin and stood in front of Han Xin.This person is a well-known bully butcher in Huaiyin County, and his name is Nuhu.

This person doesn't have a surname, but he has a much better life than Han Xin who has a surname, and Nuhu is tall, fighting alone, Han Xin is really not necessarily his opponent.

He insulted Han Xin and said: "Although you are tall and like wearing swords, you are actually a coward."

After speaking, he looked at Han Xin's shaggy horse and the sword he was wearing, and insulted him in public: "If you are not afraid of death, stab me with your sword; if you are afraid of death, crawl under my crotch."

Han Xin looked at him carefully, gritted his teeth and wanted to stab the ancestral sword into the butcher's chest to let him know how powerful he was, but when Han Xin pulled out the sword.

He looked at the sword in his hand, it was handed down from his ancestors, and he was the only one left in his lineage, if he just killed the butcher like this.

According to the laws of the state of Qin, he would surely die, so who would this sword belong to?Han Xin dismounted, closed his eyes, lowered his body, lay down on the ground, and crawled under the butcher's crotch.

The people all over the street laughed and looked at Han Xin passing under other people's crotch, thinking that he was timid.

In the midst of these ridicules, Han Xin took his sword and went to the north. He wanted to rely on Fusu, the benevolent and courteous son of the corporal who was preached by the people.

(End of this chapter)

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