Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

Hu Hai couldn't help but speak.

Ying Chang'an casually glanced at Hu Hai, and said disdainfully, "You talk too much nonsense, and you still want to be beaten, don't you?"

"Hmph! It's not certain who gets beaten. I'm no longer the Hu Hai I used to be."

Hu Hai sneered and said confidently.

Ying Chang'an was happy, and joked: "What? Have you evolved into a pig?"

puff!

"Hahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present burst into laughter.

Even Yaomei'er was covering her mouth and smiling coquettishly.

"Snapped!"

Hu Hai couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped up against the case: "Stinky boy, don't bully others too much."

"What nonsense?"

A majestic voice came from the banquet next to it.

Everyone retracted their necks instantly and quickly lowered their heads.

Hu Hai's expression also became unnatural, like a rooster who has lost a fight, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Because the person who spoke was the First Emperor Yingzheng.

On the formal banquet hall.

Ying Zheng retracted his gaze, looked back at the aging Wang Jian, and said with a light smile, "Today's hunting ceremony, the old general also came in person. It's really rare."

Wang Jian's gray temples and cloudy old eyes seemed to have lost their brilliance, as if he had aged a lot.

He said tremblingly: "The hunting ceremony is a grand event for the selection of talents in Daqin, how dare the old minister not come?"

Ying Zheng nodded movedly, and said: "The old general has made great contributions to our Great Qin, and now he is still devoting himself to it. It is really rare."

"Your Majesty's reputation is too high, the old minister is already a bad old man, so why not use this life as the last way for His Majesty?"

Wang Jian asked with a smile: "I don't know if your Majesty has considered it properly for the old minister's trip to Shulingnan?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the banquet instantly became dignified.

Li Si frowned and did not speak.

a month ago.

Wang Jian proposed to take the smoggy land in the south of the Lingnan into the land of Daqin, and he was willing to take the lead in opening up territories for His Majesty.

This proposal can be described as far-sighted, but anyone with insight can see the old general's sincere heart.

But the first emperor did not agree.

He gave a reason that didn't sound like a reason.

The old general is too old to travel far.

As an emperor, Jiangshan Sheji should be placed first.

As long as it is beneficial to the country and the country, personal sacrifice is not worth mentioning to the emperor.

Wu Meiniang and Li Shimin are typical examples.

But Yingzheng is a complicated emperor.

He looks like an emotionless political machine, but he's not.

This eternal emperor cherishes the talents of Daqin more than anyone else.

Wang Jian, the pillar of the country who accompanied Ying Zheng all the way, always has a sincere heart.

He is also a teacher and friend with Ying Zheng.

The first emperor was unwilling, and he was not willing to let Wang Jian go to the smoky land in the south of Lingnan to suffer.

But as the emperor of Great Qin, Ying Zheng knew what to do.

"Hey, does the old general still insist on going?"

Ying Zheng sighed softly, with vicissitudes and reluctance mixed in his tone.

decades.

There are not many old friends along the way.

Looking at His Majesty with cloudy old eyes, Wang Jian smiled knowingly, and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, at most three years, the veteran will be able to completely incorporate Lingnan into the territory of Great Qin. At that time, the veteran will return to serve His Majesty."

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "In that case, I promise you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wang Jian's eyes lit up, and his spirit seemed to rejuvenate a lot.

On the grass next to the banquet.

The conversation between Ying Zheng and Wang Jian was heard by Ying Chang'an verbatim.

He pouted.

The big black eyes rolled straight.

According to Ying Chang'an's understanding, after Wang Jian went to Lingnan, he never returned to Xianyang, but died as a guest.

Wang Jian's death dealt a deep blow to Ying Zheng.

Rich emotions and intense sadness greatly shortened Yingzheng's lifespan.

Not long after Wang Jian's death, Wang Ben, another pillar of the empire's battlefield, became ill because of missing his father, and finally passed away.

It was from this moment that Daqin's national fortune took a turn for the worse, eventually leading to an irreparable tragedy.

"It seems that old man Wang can't be sent to die. Otherwise, wouldn't my life of salted fish be over immediately?"

Ying Changan pouted.

At this moment, there was a commotion on the edge of the hunting ground area not far away.

Just because of a message, it spread among the crowd.

Datang and Turks signed an alliance under the city! .

044 The Great Qin Dynasty is in an uproar!Is this brat a human or a ghost?

During the banquet.

The distant noise, like wisps of fireworks, lingered in Yingzheng's ears.

"What happened?"

He glanced at Zhao Gao who was standing beside him.

Zhao Gao hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, it seems that someone is discussing about Datang."

He couldn't hear very well either.

Just relying on the strength of the master realm, I can hear some sporadic words.

Among them are Datang, Turkic, and covenants.

"Da Tang?"

Ying Zheng silently looked at the delicacies on the table, his eyes flickered, not thinking about anything.

And right now.

Zhang Han hurried forward.

"Your Majesty, I have just received an urgent report that the war in the Great Tang has been pacified, and the [-] Turkic cavalry have withdrawn from the territory of the Great Tang."

Hear this.

The officials and officials present couldn't help whispering.

One hundred thousand Turkic cavalry were approaching the city, and Datang was about to lose its country and family.

Why did the war disappear out of nowhere?

"Oh? Do you know why the Turks withdrew their troops?"

Ying Zheng continued to ask.

"It is said that Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty went out of the city in person and signed an alliance with the Turkic Khan under the city."

"The content of the covenant is unknown, but after the alliance was formed, Jieli left contentedly."

As he spoke, Zhang Han's expression gradually became a little strange, as if he had been stimulated by something.

Not just him.

There are many people present, and their hearts are also full of shock.

It's not because of any covenant signed by Li Shimin.

Rather, this incident was rumored in Xianyang City a long time ago.

the reason is simple.

In the story of the nineteenth prince winning Chang'an as a storyteller.

The protagonist, the second prince, reached an agreement with the so-called barbaric empire through the alliance under the city, thus turning his country from danger to safety.

Thinking of this, many people's hearts have already set off turbulent waves.

Something is wrong!

So wrong!

From the initial change of Xuanwumen, to the invasion of the enemy country, and finally to the signing of the alliance under the city, the national crisis was resolved.

One by one, it is exactly the same as the story in Ying Chang'an's storytelling book.

Once is a coincidence, twice is a coincidence, is the third time still a coincidence?

Unconsciously.

All the people at the banquet turned their heads one after another, focusing on Ying Chang'an who was lying in Yaomei'er's arms.

Everyone's eyes were full of complex expressions.

Shock, doubt, surprise and other emotions were intertwined in their hearts.

Is this brat a human or a ghost?

How does he know everything?

Ying Zheng, who was sitting upright in the main seat, had a straight back and a calm expression.

But the hands hidden in his cuffs were already clenched in cold sweat.

"What's the matter with this brat? Are these stories true or false?"

If it weren't for the presence of so many people.

Ying Zheng wanted to rush over directly, grabbed Ying Chang'an's little ear, and questioned him.

on the lawn.

Yao Meier picked a grape, carefully placed it in Ying Chang'an's mouth, and said lazily, "My lord, there are many people looking at you over there."

He was enjoying Ying Chang'an, who was lying on the lap of a drunken beauty, and glanced at the banquet hall ten steps away, and saw many people looking at him with strange expressions.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that my Ling'er is really charming."

Ying Changan grinned and said.

He thought those people were looking this way because of Yao Meier.

"is it?"

Yao Meier raised her winking eyes, glanced around quickly, then retracted her eyes, and said casually: "I don't think I have such a great charm."