The disciples of Mingyue's Renzong in Qin Dynasty

"Then what made you persist until now?" Ying Zheng became even more curious.

"Because at that time, each of our teams would have two sons from the clan, who were rivals!" Ying Mu said.

Ying Zheng nodded. When the Zongzheng government came up with the list, he was still wondering why they made such an arrangement. Wasn't it a split?

"Because we don't want to lose to the other party, even though we both wanted to run back, we still felt that we couldn't afford to lose that person, so we just kept going." Ying Mu recalled, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ying Zheng nodded. The princes of the clan all have their own pride, especially if they are absolutely impossible to lose to their deadly rivals.

"It's just that we encountered more dangers later, and our relationship began to ease. At that time, he saved my life, then kicked me, and told me that it is really shameful for the Ying family to have you, but you are going to die." You can only die by my hands." Ying Mu said with a smile.

Ying Zheng could imagine that scene, stopped talking, and waited for Ying Mu to continue.

"Later we just fought and fought like this, belittling and mocking each other all the way, but it was a pity that he died on the snowy field. In order not to let us all die in the snow cave, he chose to cut the rope and took Ying's His pride died on the snowfield." Ying Mu said with a choked voice.

"Ying Da is the pride of my Ying family!" Ying Zheng patted Ying Mu on the shoulder and said.

"Although we have always been dissatisfied with each other, after losing him, I found that I was not happy, and it was from that moment that I began to understand what we shouldered!" Ying Mu continued.

"Great Qin Wannian!" Ying Zheng said seriously.

"Yes, it's these four words, Great Qin Wannian!" Ying Mu looked at Ying Zheng and said seriously, and then continued: "Your Majesty thinks that I chose to build a country on the grassland for myself?"

"No, the widow has never thought of it that way!" Ying Zheng said.

"If one day, Great Qin wastes too much money, my sons and daughters will come to the city, mutiny will replace Great Qin, and continue my Great Qin of the Ying family!" Ying Mu looked at Ying Zheng and said seriously.

He knew that his words were dangerous, but this was what he really thought. If Daqin was wasted, his sons would lead the army back to Qin, replacing Daqin and returning to the glory of Daqin today.

"If the descendants of the widow are so stupid, all the descendants of my Ying family can rise up and restore the glory of my great Qin!" Ying Zheng nodded, and did not ask that he just send troops to help Qin, ensuring that his blood is still king.

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Mu and stretched out his palm.

Ying Mu looked at Ying Zheng, smiled slightly and said, "Today I understand why my brother is the king of Qin!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his palm and slapped Ying Zheng, high-five for alliance.

"This altar of fine wine is my Daqin's Dharma wine, let it go down the river to comfort all the bloody and sacrificed people of our Daqin!" Ying Zheng slapped the mud seal on the wine jar, the fragrance of the wine was overflowing, but Ying Zheng threw it away directly. into the river.

"That clan brother wants to give himself a title!" Ying Mu looked at Ying Zheng and smiled.

"Brother, please tell me!" Ying Zheng also looked at Ying Mu with a smile, not knowing what title he wanted.

"How about Jiuquan?" Ying Mu pointed to the wine jar floating on the river.

Ying Zheng was taken aback, Jiuquan?The source of good wine is also because of this river of good wine that comforts the heroes of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"I have met Mr. Jiuquan!" Ying Zheng looked at Ying Mu and saluted with a smile.

"Mr. Jiuquan has seen the king!" Ying Mu also smiled and saluted Ying Zheng.

That night, both of them got drunk, but Ying Mu's title was fixed, and Dragon City was renamed Jiuquan!

It's just that Baijia has a headache. Normally speaking, since Yingmu's title is Jiuquan, the country's title should also be Jiuquan, but this country title is not pleasant and does not conform to the formulation of the country title.

"Do you want a single-character country or a double-character country!" Fu Nian looked at the master of the hundred schools and asked.

They have all kinds of names now, such as Khan, Han, Hu, Rong, Beiman, Beidi, and all kinds of messes, but the final key is whether to use a single-character national title or a double-character name.

"Great Qin is still alive, and the odd name is suspected of committing a crime!" said the head of the Kunlun Patriarch.

This is the establishment of a country, which is different from the enfeoffment of princes by the Zhou Dynasty. The princes are only fiefdoms, which cannot be said to be the establishment of a country, but because the Zhou family has declined, they can no longer control the princes. Otherwise, the prime ministers of the normal princes in the fiefdoms are also Zhou. dispatched.

The establishment of a country is different. This is an independent country with its own complete system and army, and there is no need to ask Qin for instructions. The only thing that needs to be done is to pay tribute regularly.

"Double-character number!" Fu Nian thought about it and agreed, since Daqin is still there, it is impossible to seal the single-character country.

The Patriarch of the Five Elements also nodded, so they began to express their opinions. In the end, the minority obeyed the majority and passed the resolution, using double characters as the sign to set the tone.

As for the two words, they started to quarrel again, like a busy city, and even started the martial arts hall.

And Wang Jian seemed to have anticipated it in advance, and set aside a large area for them to fight.

"Will the teacher not participate?" Ying Zheng and Wu Chenzi looked side by side at Fu Nian and Patriarch Kunlun who were tearing each other apart.

"Disgraceful!" Wu Chenzi pointed to Fu Nian and Patriarch Kunlun and said.

When did I see Fu Nian, who always gave people a sense of majesty, would scuffle with people on the mud regardless of his image.

"General Wang Jian is also..." Ying Zheng also smiled. Wang Jian is not a good person. He set up a special martial arts arena for hundreds of families, but suppressed it with the blood of the army. Can rely on melee.

"Unexpectedly, Fu Nian looks not very strong, but he can fight against the Kunlun family back and forth!" Wu Chenzi said with a smile.

Under the suppression of this kind of military formation, the Kunlun family, who is fully trained, has taken advantage of it. Therefore, the head of the Kunlun family has almost pointed to the Bai family to ask who else is there these days, so no one left.

It was only when the guards came to report that Fu Nian had come to an end that they attracted Wu Chenzi and Ying Zheng. After all, they thought Confucians could only read books, so wouldn't they be swallowed alive by the Kunlun Patriarch.

However, the ending is that Fu Nian is also a master of concealment. He looks thin when dressed, and has flesh when undressed. He can fight back and forth with the master of the Kunlun family.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious that you, Yan Lu, are known as the master of draws, whether this kind of battle can also be a draw!" Wu Chenzi asked with interest after thinking about it, looking at Yan Lu beside him.

"He can't beat me, and I can't do anything to him!" Yan Lu rolled his eyes at him, then pointed at Patriarch Kunlun lightly and said.

Both Wuchenzi and Yingzheng looked at Yan Lu. They were indeed masters of draws, even capable of hand-to-hand combat!

"I think you can go shoulder to shoulder. Is there a rule that you can't fight in groups!" Wu Chenzi challenged.

"We're not stupid!" Yan Lu was even more speechless, shoulder to shoulder, more than people, who forced you to have more Taoists, you are stupid to do this!

"By the way, what title do you Confucianists decide on?" Wu Chenzi looked at Yan Lu and asked.

During this period of time, he really didn't take much care of these things, so he didn't know what country the Baijia took and then started hand-to-hand combat.

"Anbei!" Yan Lu said indifferently, and then casually glanced at Ying Zheng to see if it fits Ying Zheng's idea, after all, the final decision rests with Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was ruthless on the surface, but he was a little moved in his heart. The generals went up, down, left, and right, and then there were four towns and four orders, but Si'an could only be used by the emperor.

Just like there can be Lord An but not Marquis An, so Si An can only be Lord Anbei but not Marquis Anbei!

"Then what is the Kunlun family proposing?" Wu Chenzi was even more curious about what country name the Kunlun family would take.

"It's also Anbei! It's just that he said that our Confucianism plagiarized them, so he fought with the big brother!" Yan Lu said.

Wu Chenzi nodded, can what scholars do can be called plagiarism, so it's strange that Fu Nian didn't come to an end, as for who plagiarized whom, does it matter?

"You can insult my mind, but you can't insult my horizontal training!" Patriarch Kunlun threw Fu Nian into the mud with a hug.

"With your brain, it takes a lot of effort to think of a word, and you have to return two words!" Fu Nian refused to accept it, turning over and riding the Kunlun Patriarch under him, which was an output.

"You didn't see anything!" Wang Jian said as he patrolled past, looking at the jaw-dropping soldiers around him.

He only did this because he thought that the aftermath of the confrontation between heaven and man would be too great. Who knew that the style of painting would be so crooked, and the masters of hundreds of schools would actually be able to fight like this.

"It seems that the name of the country is set in Anbei!" Ying Zheng thought for a while and said, anyway, whether it is Fu Niansheng or the master of the Kunlun family, Anbei is the winner.

"It turns out that the purpose of cultivating martial arts is for this time!" Ying Mu also said.

He always thought that the controversy of the hundred schools of thought was just a debate field, and then a group of people quoted scriptures to convince others with reasoning, but now it overturned his cognition, he would fight if he couldn't argue, and he would listen to whoever had the highest force value.

"Normally, people are persuaded by reasoning, but since hundreds of schools have developed for many years, anyone can quote scriptures, and no one can convince others, so we have to do it!" Yan Lu said lightly.

What is the purpose of the gentleman's hidden weapon? It's because it can't be said, so let's shine the sword!

"What I'm even more curious about is that the Confucianists actually fight hand-to-hand in the army!" Ying Zheng said after thinking for a while.

For a long time, Confucianism has given people the feeling that there are rules and regulations in everything, and there is a great emphasis on etiquette. Isn't it that Confucianism has always despised such things as insulting and polite in the army? How can Confucianism be so proficient.

"Scholars with big mouths believe it!" Wu Chenzi was speechless, if it wasn't for the well-studied Confucianism, he dared to say this?

It's not because they are also good at hand-to-hand combat that they feel that it is too unchallenging, so they study things that look extremely polite.

"Investigate things to know!" Yan Lu said lightly.

The real Confucianism is not those rotten Confucians who only talk about hype. It is their code of conduct to learn from things and to know.

"..." Wuchenzi, Yingzheng, and Yingmu are all speechless. As expected of Confucianism, they have risen to a higher level as soon as they open their mouths. The same meaning, but you can say so lofty.

"Who else!" Fu Nian got up from the mud, straightened his muddy clothes, and shouted at the masters of each family.

This gentleman is a sage inside and a king outside, do you really think that this gentleman is made of mud?

"Mr. Fu Nian actually won!" Ying Zheng and Ying Mu were stunned. They thought it would be a [-]/[-] split no matter what. Who knew that Fu Nian's seeds had exploded, and the Kunlun Patriarch was beaten to the ground.

The master of the Kunlun family lay on the muddy ground, gasping for breath, as if he was bouncing fish all the time. Damn, I was careless. Originally, Fu Nian had a [-]-[-] relationship with him, but he fought too many games with other masters of the hundred families. Some couldn't keep up, but they met Fu Nian, who was evenly matched, and then there was nothing else.

All the masters of the Hundred Schools are bowing their heads, you don't even want the image and painting style, you are losing!

So a group of mudmen covered in mud went back to wash themselves, and when they reappeared, they were the images of tall men in brocade clothes and jade robes.

"I've met the king, the title of the country has been decided by hundreds of schools, and the three most suitable ones have been selected!" Fu Nian changed into a modest gentleman, holding a scroll of blue and white with both hands and handing it to Ying Zheng.

"Finally I know why the word resolution comes first!" Ying Zheng thought in his heart, but on the surface it was a bamboo slip of calm results.

I saw two Anbeis written on the bamboo slips, but there were two small characters of Confucianism behind the first one, and three small characters of Kunlun Family were written behind the second Anbei.

"You can still play like this!" Ying Zheng looked at Fu Nian playfully. As expected of a Confucianist, he can still play like this, gaining experience.

"Actually, An Bei is pretty good!" Wu Chenzi said to Ying Zheng via voice transmission.

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Wu Chenzi spoke suddenly.

"The king will definitely become emperor in the future. After the unification of Huaxia, everyone will be promoted to the next level. Lord Jiuquan is now the title of emperor. When he is promoted to the first level, he will naturally be replaced by the king of Anbei!" Wu Chenzi said.

It was only then that Ying Zheng realized that China was unified, and the title of Lord Jiuquan seemed a bit small to Ying Mu, so King Anbei was Ying Mu's final destination.

"Then Anbei!" Ying Zheng ticked off the ink brush on Anbei and handed it to Fu Nian.

Fu Nian took the bamboo slips and saw that the hooks of the ink pen were drawn on the Confucian An Bei, smiled triumphantly, and looked at the Kunlun Patriarch, trash, the Confucianists won this game!

Things need to be kept simple, but it is still necessary for the Taoists to choose the auspicious days of the zodiac, the Confucianists to sacrifice, the Five Elements to calculate the inheritance of the five elements as the five virtues of the Anbei Kingdom, and the hundreds of schools to perform their duties to perfect the ceremony of establishing the country.

It took half a month to complete the set, and Yingmu was finally conferred the title of Lord Jiuquan, the state of Anbei, and the virtue of wood, because Qin is the virtue of water, and Anbei is the enfeoffment of the state of Qin, and water grows wood, so the country of Anbei is the virtue of wood. It is also in line with the grassland nature.

Ying Mu took the Xue Clan to swear allegiance to Ying Zheng, and Anbei Kingdom would always be a vassal state of Great Qin, and Great Qin would be the suzerain state.

In the Nether Yin Division, Black and White Xuanjian, Wei Qianqian, and Bai Qi all stood on the lookout platform and watched with a slight smile. The Chinese Dragon Qi had permeated the grassland, all the yin gods of the grassland were expelled, and the grassland officially became their territory.

"It's not that the grassland is not suitable for planting. It's just that the barbarians such as the Xiongnu and the Hu people didn't know how to farm, and they didn't do their jobs properly, wasting a lot of land. Therefore, I will move some Chinese people to farm on the grassland!" Ying Zheng said, looking at Ying Mu.

Ying Mu nodded, only the land planted by Chinese people is the real land of China.

Various schools of thought also sent various congratulatory gifts, and of course the most important thing was to give gifts to people, because the most lacking in Anbei Country was skilled talents, farmers, Mohists, and Confucians were all individuals, and Yingmu needed them all.

"In less than a hundred years, the grasslands will all be Xia people!" Fu Nian said confidently looking at Ying Zheng.

Yingzheng nodded, this is what he wanted, what Xue Clan, what Xiongnu, what Hu Clan, no, you are nothing, only assimilation, only by merging with my Xia Clan and becoming the Xia Clan, you are your own people .

"It's not enough fun!" Li Si curled his lips and glanced at Fu Nian. In the past, your Confucianists said that you are the best at teaching, but now that you have created the Hu Qi camp of fanatics, I, Li Si, refuse to accept it!

Fu Nian just turned a blind eye, this brother is a bit scary, is that enlightenment?That is simply the enslavement cultivated by the dead!

Lian Po, who came all the way from a long distance, was stunned. How many territories we agreed to lay down will be the new Wei State?You are all established in the grasslands, why should we go?

"The territory of the Youxian King of the Huns and the Da Yue clan are actually very fertile!" Wang Jian said looking at Lian Po.

Lian Po nodded, Ying Mu has established a country, what else can he do, he can only continue to go west, Wang Jian, who is not younger than him, can drive away the Xiongnu Youxian King without spending an army, there is no reason why he can't do it arrive.

So Lian Po continued to march westward after replenishing supplies in Longcheng, especially this time, Ying Mu gave a lot, horses were chosen at will, cattle and sheep were driven at will, and there were not enough people?Okay, I will borrow it from you, but I have to repay it later. I will borrow one and repay ten. Anyone is fine, as long as they have two arms and two legs, even the blind and deaf.

So after Lian Po signed a series of unequal treaties, he borrowed [-] Snow Clan and Hun troops from Ying Mu and continued to march westward.

Chapter 515 Super Commentator Goes Online

"The Kingdom of Wei has actually surrendered!" When the head of the Huanchan family received the news from Lian Po, he had a depressed expression on his face. I haven't made a move yet, why did you surrender? Isn't this robbing me of returning the Zen family's job?

Therefore, without knowing the specific circumstances, Master Huanchan thinks that everyone is pleasing to the eye, but was cut off by someone, so you can't do your own thing?

"Mr. Yanchun!" Patriarch Huanchan finally found Lord Yanchun of Yan State, and Yan State must never be cut off again.

"Morning, sir!" The one-armed Yanchun Jun looked at Patriarch Huanchan with a smile.

This trip, he made a lot of money. The most important thing is that he came out with an army of [-], but now he has [-] troops, of which [-] are Hu tribe prisoners of war.

Even the Habayashi Guards were damaged in battle, but Yanchun Jun was unscathed, which is a miracle.

"I don't know about wars, but I am very good at the finishing touches!" Lord Yanchun thought that the master of Huanchan wanted him for a war.

All the way from Yanmen Pass, the army of Yan State has been following behind Habayashi Guard. The army goes first, and Habayashi Guard cleans up the remnants.

"No, the war is almost settled now, and Li Mu and General Wang Jian are responsible for the rest. There is another matter to find Lord Yanchun today!" Patriarch Huanchan said.

"About the withdrawal of the troops?" Lord Yanchun didn't understand anything. The 70 troops gathered in the grasslands was too much, so after the founding of the Anbei Kingdom, the King of Qin decided to withdraw the troops, leaving only 20 troops and the rest. Begin to retreat to Yanmen Pass and Lishi Fortress one after another.

So their Yan army is also preparing to withdraw to the country of Yan.