This first emperor is awesome

"No way? The guy who looks out of place is actually Pei Hou?"

"Oh my god? I pointed my sword at Lord Hou just now, it's over, it's over."

The two chiefs let out an exclamation, and then wailed endlessly.

"Okay, what is the status of Marquis? How can you care about these trivial matters with you?"

The hundred generals rolled their eyes and said unhappily.

"By the way, big brother, it seems that Lord Hou respects another young man just now?"

"More than that, to be able to share the same frame as Master Hou, they must be some rich or expensive people, right? I just don't know who they are?"

The two were puzzled again and sighed a thousand times.

The hundred generals looked up at the sky, and said meaningfully: "They are all existences that we look up to all our lives. The bosses of the empire are legends that we must look up to all our lives."

Hearing the words of the hundred generals, the two village chiefs also looked up at the sky, feeling yearning and reverence.

That's how things are in the world.

Some people are born extraordinary, destined to look down on the sky.

But more people, after all, are just a speck of dust among all living beings, inconspicuous, and they can't stir up a wave in this bright world.

After the hundred generals ordered his subordinates to clean up the corpses all over the ground, he turned his attention to the scarred face and Luo Kong lying unconscious on the ground.

"Take this person down and send him to Tingwei's Mansion together with the unconscious Mr. Luo on the ground."

The hundred generals pointed at Scarface and Luo Kong, and ordered again.

As soon as the words fell, a group of soldiers directly put Chang Ge in front of Scarface.

Scarface glanced at Liu Ji and the others in horror, knowing in his heart that the young master had caused trouble, a disaster of great magnitude, and offended a big man who could not afford to offend.

"Take it away."

The hundred generals waved their hands, and the group of soldiers held the scarred faces, lifted Luo Kong who had passed out, and walked towards Ting Wei's mansion.

Then he found his immediate superior and reported the situation before returning to the barracks.

It's just that what happened today was too shocking for him, enough to spend the rest of his life savoring and bragging about it.

I actually saw His Majesty, and had such close contact with His Majesty, how pitiful the heavens are!

Bai Jiang thought about it, and the corners of his eyes became wet unconsciously.

Your Majesty is the king respected and loved by everyone in the empire, and the founder of the Great Qin Empire. He is a unparalleled sage. It is difficult for ordinary people to see the sky in their entire lives...

Muye City is one of the many cities in Beizhou, with a population of 10,000+, most of whom are nomadic peoples in the north, and there are only tens of thousands of Qin people.

Over the years, the imperial court has promulgated many edicts to continuously improve the main business of the ancestors of the northern tribes living on grazing.

Most of the many pastures have been purchased by the imperial court, and those grassland herdsmen rely on helping the imperial court to raise animals and get a fixed salary every month.

Although a large number of Qin people migrated to the north to open up wasteland and farm land, many herdsmen also began to learn to plow and farm in a decent manner.

As it is backed by the North Sea (Lake Baikal), many people have become fishermen and fish full-time to make a living.

Everything recovers in spring, the snow-covered world is gradually melting, and the frozen North Sea is gradually thawing.

Many fishermen and hunters in Makino City began to act, praying for the blessing of the gods, and they would get a good harvest when they went fishing.

Chapter 261 Zhao Guo is gone after all, becoming the cornerstone of prosperity in this prosperous age

In this mighty team of fishermen and hunters, a middle-aged man about forty years old looked tired.

He was wearing a tattered linen padded jacket, others were carrying fishing nets and harpoons, but he was only holding a sharpened wooden stick in his hand.

Difficult to follow the team forward, his stained face is still hard to conceal the vicissitudes of life.

It's just that his face was sallow and his body was trembling. It was obvious that he was cold and hungry at this time.

"Brother, why did you take such a broken stick?"

Suddenly he heard a hearty voice behind him, turned around, and saw a big man with an unshaven beard, looking at him with a smile.

With embarrassment on his face, he said very politely: "I made big brother laugh, only this broken stick."

"Yi, brother, your accent is from our old Qin, isn't it?"

The big man with the beard came up in two or three steps and asked with a smile.

"Brother is absolutely right, younger brother is indeed from Qin, and has just moved to Muye City not long ago."

The voice of the middle-aged man holding a broken stick is weak, giving people a gentle and refined feeling.

"Little brother! Seeing that we are all from the old Qin, I would like to remind you, you can't catch fish in the sea with this broken stick! Even if you are lucky, it will be very small."

The big bearded man said with a friendly expression on his face.

Hey……

The middle-aged man holding the broken stick sighed deeply, of course he knew what the big man said was true.

But in the past month, I couldn't even support myself with three meals a day, so where did I get the money to buy fishing nets and harpoons?

I often go hungry every three days. If I hadn't met some kind people, I would have starved to death long ago.

In the past, I was rich in clothing and food, and I stretched out my hands for food and opened my mouth. When did I need to rely on myself to worry about daily necessities?

Thinking of his previous life, he couldn't help swallowing, and his stomach began to protest again, making gurgling noises.

It had been a long time since he had eaten minced meat with salt, and now he finally understood what it meant to be a penny for a hero, and he also felt the feeling of hunger.

Thinking of those naive and ridiculous ideals I used to have, I laughed at myself.

"Thank you, big brother. It's just that I'm new here, and I'm penniless, and my family has nothing but this sharp piece of wood."

The middle-aged man holding a broken stick didn't hide anything, but spoke out.

"Hey, my mother! Big brother, the world is peaceful now, His Majesty is merciful and generous. Big brother sees that although you are a little thinner, you are still tall and strong, with healthy limbs. Why can't you even beg for food? arrive?"

"The imperial court treats the people of the world kindly with light corvée and poor taxes. This is the first time my eldest brother has seen you in such a miserable situation in these years."

The shaggy bearded man yelled, with an incredulous expression on his face, as if he was looking at some treasure, and looked strangely at this little brother who had been in such a miserable place.

"Cough cough..."

"I'm ashamed, I'm really ashamed, I made my elder brother laugh at me. My younger brother has been studying poetry and books hard before, and he doesn't hear anything about the world. Now his family is in decline and he is wandering alone, hey!"

The middle-aged man with the broken stick was said to be red-faced and extremely embarrassed. He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.Then his tone was very melancholy, and he said with a look of loneliness on his face.

"Oh? Scholar, what a good thing! Since my brother studies poetry and books hard, why don't you serve the court to repay His Majesty's grace? If you have real talents and learning, let alone eat a living, it is not impossible to honor your ancestors and become a marquis. ?”

The shaggy bearded man showed doubts, and looked suspiciously at the little brother in front of him, as if he didn't believe it.

"To be honest, my younger brother was also from aristocratic background, but he was exiled here because he offended the emperor."

The middle-aged man holding a broken stick had a sad look on his face, revealing a trace of melancholy.

"Pooh……"

"Dog, it's a good thing that I call you a brother. I originally wanted to help you for the sake of being from the old Qin!"

"I didn't expect it to be a dog. You deserve to be so miserable."

"Your majesty is so wise and powerful. You must be not a good person. You must be oppressing the people in the neighborhood, otherwise how could you be exiled?"

"Just treat me as blind, waste my feelings, become an enemy of His Majesty, and starve to death you bastard."

Hearing the words of the man holding the broken stick, the shaggy bearded man's expression changed immediately, and he cursed immediately, his expression agitated, as if he suddenly changed into a different person, he said whatever was unpleasant, and after he finished speaking, he looked unhappy, Then walk away.

Due to the loud voice of the big man, many people looked sideways, pointed, and looked at the middle-aged man holding a broken stick with strange eyes.

"Look! So this guy is a degraded nobleman?"

"You deserve it. Your Majesty loves the people like a son. I don't know how much love he has given us these years."

"In the past, two-thirds of the fishing tax had to be handed over to the government. Now His Majesty not only exempts the fish tax, but also encourages us to fish more, catch more, and fish well. The court will reward you with money. Such a good king is almost unprecedented. Yes, unheard of."

"This guy offended His Majesty, he must have done something immoral and harmed our people, so he was demoted. It's really a cycle of heaven and bad retribution."

Almost all the people who talked about it were old Qin people. As for those people from the grassland tribes, first of all, they didn't understand the language, so they didn't understand why.

Secondly, compared with the past, their life is guaranteed, but they have lost their freedom, and they still need to serve corvee and do coolies.

There are mixed feelings about the imperial court, both good and bad...

The middle-aged man holding a broken stick was really ashamed and angry, and ran towards the distance in a panic.

Until he ran to a deserted place and came to the bank of the North Sea, looking at the endless sea, he was in a very bad mood.

Am I really wrong?

Was everything I had done all these years in vain?Is it all evil?

"Ah...why..."

"I, Li Zuoche, refuse to accept..."

The middle-aged man with a broken stick looked pained, rolled on one knee by the sea, and shouted to the sky.

As the grandson of Li Mu, the God of War of the Zhao Kingdom, Li Zuoche determined to restore the Zhao Kingdom all his life, hoping that he could save the Zhao Kingdom from the raging waves like his grandfather did.

It's a pity that I am not a grandfather after all, and I don't have the ability to turn mountains and rivers like my grandfather.

I lost miserably and lost everything.

Zhao Xie has been decapitated by the imperial court, and although he was not killed, he was deprived of everything and exiled to the bitter cold frontier, living a life that would be worse than death.

What I heard and saw along the way were all praises and praises to the Qin State, and King Qin Yingzheng won the hearts of the people all over the world.

Li Zuoche gradually shaken his belief when his previous ideas collided with reality.

What's wrong with such a world?

But Zhao Guo is gone after all, and it has become the cornerstone of prosperity in this prosperous age.

Ying Zheng didn't kill him, did he exile himself just to let himself see all this?

Chapter 262 Killing Yingzheng and Restoring My Homeland

After wandering around Xianyang for a long time, Yingzheng's frame drove out of the checkpoint of Xianyang City and headed all the way to Weishui.

A pedestrian wearing a bamboo hat stared at Ying Zheng's carriage and disappeared on the straight road in the distance, then turned and entered Xianyang City.

He walked through several markets in a row, and came directly to Fengchunlou, the most famous place of love and moon in Xianyang, after entering it.

He seems to be very familiar with this place and is a long-term visitor here.

Under the guidance of a procuress, the man entered a VIP room, and he did not ask a few girls to accompany him like the others.

Instead, he closed the door casually, walked behind the screen in the VIP room, removed the screen, and stepped on a few stone bricks under the screen.

"Squeak..."

The wall on the left side of the screen suddenly parted automatically, and a dark door appeared.

The man in the bamboo hat restored the position of the screen, then walked into the secret room, and picked up the torch beside the secret room.

It seemed that some mechanism had been touched, and the door of the secret room behind him closed flawlessly again.

Holding the torch, the man in the bamboo hat kept walking down. After walking for an unknown amount of time, two dark forks appeared.

The man in the bamboo hat did not walk towards either of the two forks, but came to the stone wall on the right, and pressed down on the stone wall that seemed to be slightly raised.

Soon the stone wall made another dull sound, and he turned it over.

Walking into the secret room behind the stone wall, he pushed the stone door to its original position again, turning it into a stone wall again.

This is a small secret room, completely enclosed, only a stone table and two stone seats, which are particularly conspicuous.

The man in the bamboo hat came to the stone table and stuck the torch on the wall not far from the stone table.

Then I came to the stone table and looked at the carved pattern on the stone table, a lifelike big fish seemed to be alive.

He took out two one-inch long iron needles from his pocket, held one iron needle in each hand, and then aimed at the two inconspicuous black holes in the eyes of the big fish and inserted them.

He didn't withdraw his hands until the two long needles had completely entered the hollow, then came to the stone seat in the east direction, and stepped on it three times with his feet.

creak...

The stone slab next to the stone table collapsed directly, revealing a secret path of stone steps. On both sides of the secret path, every one meter, there was an oil lamp, illuminating the secret path as if it were daytime.