Saint Qin Batu

"Oh? What's the name of the empire?" Ying Zheng's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

The Lord of Shanshan was silent for a long time, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Anxi, Anxi..." The Lord of Shanshan chewed a few words repeatedly, then nodded and said, "It seems to be an empire called Anxi."

"Rest in peace?" Ying Zheng frowned and began to think.

In Yingzheng's first life, the history was not very good.In his impression, at this time, the only thing worthy of praise in the West seems to be the Roman Empire.

However, chewing on the name "Anxi" repeatedly, Ying Zheng seems to have gradually gained a little impression of such a country.

"It seems that the country of Anxi is right between the Western Regions and Rome." Ying Zheng thought silently in his heart.Moreover, it seems that this country also has extraordinary strength.

Could it be that the person who appeared among the Xiongnu and the Western Regions who could use extraordinary strength came from the country of Anxi, not Rome?

"No." Soon, Ying Zheng denied the speculation in his heart.

If it is about the appearance, there may be some possibility, but judging from the narration in Jun Jiuyou's mouth that day.Those weirdos should have used the Macedonian phalanx.

Especially on their shields, there are extremely strong western-style totems.

Such totems should definitely not belong to Central Asian culture.

"It seems that before Rome, the empire still has a big problem to solve..." I thought that most of the west of Yuezhi were just Yingzheng of some small countries, showing a hint of contemplation.

However, Ying Zheng showed another gleam of joy immediately.

"Since it is a big country, if it can be destroyed, the national destiny it will gain should be much more than that of the countries in the Western Regions!"

This time Wang Jian defeated the Western Regions, and the national fortune he gained was not much, even much less than Baiyue.

If it weren't for the relatively powerful Yuezhi and Wusun, I am afraid that Yingzheng would have looked down on this little national fortune in the Western Regions.

Thinking of the fate of the country, the kindness in Ying Zheng's eyes became more and more obvious.

"The lord of the country is a man of great talent, and he can speak elegant words so smoothly in just a few months."

Ying Zheng's words overwhelmed the Lord of Shanshan, so he could only thank him in embarrassment and humility.

"Since this is the case, is the lord willing to condescend to become an official in our Great Qin?"

"To be an official?" Hearing these two words, Shanshan's head suddenly became hot, and then he knelt down, nodded fiercely and said: "The general will be willing! The general will be willing!"

"The last general?" Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, but then his smile grew stronger.

"The last general is the name of the soldiers. Now, Aiqing should be called a minister!" Ying Zheng helped the Lord of Shanshan up and said.

"Here! Thank you, Your Majesty!" This time, the Lord of Shanshan answered smoothly.

"My Great Qin does not support idlers. Since Aiqing is willing to serve Qin, then she must do things for Great Qin." Ying Zheng suppressed his smile slightly, and said to the Lord of Shanshan.

"Here." The Lord of Shanshan, who was still in excitement, promised again and again.

"Zhen, I will give you enough people, silk and silk, even gold and silver utensils, it's not a problem." Ying Zheng's eyes became more and more serious, and he looked like a different person from the smiling face before.

"And what you have to do is to cross the Parthian Empire and reach a country called Rome."

"Cross Anxi?" The face of the Lord of Shanshan suddenly turned pale.

Since he could remember, the trip to Xianyang was already the farthest he had traveled.

Now he is actually going to cross another country again, to a place he has never heard of.This is simply killing him!

"Pfft!"

The Lord of Shanshan knelt down, weeping, and cried: "Your Majesty, I heard that Anxi Kingdom is huge, it is said to be bigger than a hundred kingdoms, my minister..."

"Huge?" Ying Zheng's cold voice brought an abrupt end to the cries of the Lord of Shanshan.

Ying Zheng walked up to the Lord of Shanshan again, pointed to the huge sand table in the center of the hall, and said, "Is it as big as my empire?"

The Lord of Shanshan rubbed his eyes and looked towards the place Ying Zheng pointed at.

"Your hundreds of nations, plus Yueshi Wusun, are nothing more than that!" Ying Zheng pointed to a corner of the empire and said, "How dare you call it a country in such a tiny place?"

The Lord of Shanshan stared blankly at the direction Ying Zheng was pointing at.On that corner, black flags were planted.Under each flag, it represents a country in the Western Regions.

Different from the later generations, the current state of Qin not only unified Baiyue, but also regarded Donghu of the Xiongnu as its own hunting ground.The vast grasslands naturally became the territory of Great Qin.

"Your Shanshan Kingdom is only so small!" Ying Zheng lightly kept sanding the table, and the flag marking the Shanshan Kingdom was pulled up.

"As long as you can understand Rome for me, and map out the route along the way. I will give you ten Shanshan kingdoms!"

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4Chapter 17 Roman Pathfinder

"Ten Shanshan..." The king of Shanshan's mind was full of Ying Zheng's last words.

A city of Shanshan was almost a powerful country in his eyes.Ten seats, what is the concept?

The Lord of Shanshan stared blankly at the small flag floating erratically on the sand table, and swallowed involuntarily.

However, the Lord of Shanshan is not a person blindfolded by interests.He swallowed hard again, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty, I'm old, I don't know how far Rome is, and I'm worried, even if I arrive, I won't be able to come back..."

"Can't you come back?" Ying Zheng glanced at him lightly, waved his hand, and said, "Then change someone else!"

As soon as Ying Zheng's words fell, Feng Quji, who was at the side, understood what Ying Zheng meant.

"Come here! Push out this person who dares to offend His Majesty's Tianwei!"

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Heavy footsteps sounded in the hall.The guards outside the hall, dressed in exquisite armor, walked towards the Lord of Shanshan, exuding a cold air.

"Pfft!"

"Thank you for your majesty's gift, I am willing to serve your majesty!" No matter how stupid the Lord of Shanshan was, he knew what would happen if he did not agree to Yingzheng's conditions.

Following the submission of the Lord of Shanshan, all the courtiers of the Great Qin Dynasty present couldn't help showing a hint of smile.

And Ying Zheng did not treat the Lord of Shanshan badly, not only bestowing a house, but also a lot of gold and silver.

However, as for the remaining kings of the Western Regions, they are not so lucky.Not only do you have to buy the house yourself, but now that Xianyang is the capital of the emperor, how can the price be cheap?

The banquet above the main hall seemed to be Ying Zheng deliberately putting on a show in front of the lords of the Western Regions.

However, what the ministers didn't know was that after the banquet was over.The left and right prime ministers, Chen Ping, Feng Qujiu, were summoned by Ying Zheng to the main hall.

The former Prince's Mansion is no longer the bustling city it used to be.Even, even some servants in the mansion are much less than before.