"When the new grain arrives, these jackals will be greedy and will definitely attack again. Order the light cavalry to wait along the way."

"Attention, now is not the time to expose your saddle. Equip only your horseshoes and continue on your journey. If we encounter them, we must annihilate them completely and leave no one alive."

"Yes! The last general takes the order!"

All the generals in the army were filled with righteous indignation. They knelt on the ground, clasped their fists and asked for battle.

Meng Tian glanced at them one by one and said, "Each of you should lead a cavalry unit. Select more new recruits and take advantage of the opportunity to see more blood."

"Yes, we understand!"

The wind was howling, dust was all over the sky, and the setting sun was like blood, splashing onto the torn clothes.

The Hu people's cavalry came in a mighty force, their bloody hooves constantly kicking the dead and silent land.

The bulging sack hung crookedly on the horse, with some grains occasionally leaking out from the gaps, as if it was crying.

The women on the horses were disheveled and terrified, staring blankly into the distance. That was the direction of their home, but it was difficult for them to go back.

With a "Pa--" sound, the Hu man slapped the woman in front of him on the buttocks and laughed loudly.

"The women from the south are still fair and tender. Look at their skin, it turns red just by a little touch, hahahaha!"

The Hu man on horseback had a fierce look on his face, his beard was covered with sand and dust, and his eyes were filled with evil and arrogance.

"Chief, let's take a break up front and let the brothers get comfortable! I can't stand it any longer!"

"Hahaha--"

"Yes, Chief! Let's have some fun first! When we get back, we'll have to share our slaves with everyone. How can it be as convenient as it is now?"

The leading Hu man bared his chest and shouted a few words in Hu language, "Go forward and get out of this area, then rest!"

"Okay! Go——"

Upon hearing this, the Hu people whipped their horses and galloped away into the depths of the grassland.

The captured women didn't even have time to scream before they were swept away, drifting farther and farther away, leaving behind only a trail of bloodstains that were ruthlessly swallowed up by the wind and sand.

After hundreds of years of war, no one cared about how miserable the people on the border were. Villages were massacred and young men were abducted.

After waiting so long for the unification of the world, the King of Qin sent hundreds of thousands of troops to garrison, and the Grand Master of the Imperial Court showed great compassion for the people. However, the good days were just around the corner, but they were ruined by these hateful Hu people.

King Qin, when will you invade the grasslands and rescue these poor people?

When Ying Zheng received the latest battle report, he had already arrived outside the city of Xianyang.

The sun was hanging high in the sky, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sky above Xianyang City was as clear as if it had been washed by water. The road leading to the Xianyang Imperial Palace was also swept clean without a speck of dust.

When the First Emperor returned from his tour, all the civil and military officials in the court, dressed in official robes, lined up neatly in front of the city gate to welcome His Majesty's return.

The horse held its head high, its mane fluttering, and pulled the golden carriage slowly forward.

The people on both sides of the street were densely packed, like a surging tide, shouting in unison, "Welcome Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty", the sound waves rising one after another, reaching the sky.

Ying Zheng was dressed in a dark gold dragon robe, his eyes gleaming with sharp light. He stood majestically on the golden chariot, accepting the worship of his subjects.

"The First Emperor Returns—Bows—"

"I respectfully welcome your Majesty——"

"Greetings to Your Majesty——"

This tour will bring peace to the world. Now I return to the city with a heart full of comfort.

Colorful silks filled the sky, and the dragon dance team led the way, walking along the imperial road towards the magnificent palace.

The Qin Dynasty's Ancestral Dragon returns to the Dragon Throne and is about to embark on another journey.

Right Prime Minister Wang Wan led a group of ministers who stayed behind to report on the government affairs of the past six months one by one, waiting for His Majesty's review.

Su Jinyue sat in the court hall she had not seen for a long time and dozed off out of exhaustion.

Whose curl king can have such a big curl?

I just got back and started working straight away without even taking a break.

It's simply horrible.

On Su Jinyue's right, Fusu, without even raising his head, was holding a brush and quickly recording the reports from the ministers.

He wanted to understand the situation of each department as quickly as possible and then accept bribes as appropriate.

This major project had already begun when he stepped into Xianyang City. Within three days, countless gifts would fill the eldest prince's hall.

Thinking of this, he raised his head from the records and turned to Su Jinyue.

My third sister loves gold and silver, so let her choose first. She will definitely be happy.

Sitting on the dragon throne, Ying Zheng looked at his children in the first row to his right from the corner of his eye. Seeing Su Jinyue nodding her head, his heart softened and he said loudly, "You have worked hard, my lords. Today's court meeting is over. Go back home and have a good rest. We will discuss it again tomorrow."

"Yes, I thank Your Majesty for your consideration."

At dusk, the afterglow cast mottled shadows on the continuous palace walls.

Su Jinyue pulled Xiao Shisan and ran quickly towards Wangshu Palace.

There, Suki had already prepared dinner and was waiting eagerly.

"Ling, send someone to find out if the previous court meeting is over. Why hasn't my son returned yet?"

"Heat up the food and prepare the hot pot, Yue'er likes it."

Su Ji paced back and forth at the gate of Wangshu Palace, staring eagerly at the end of the palace road.

Soon, two running figures appeared at the corner of the street.

"Here it comes, here it comes! My son! Wuuuuuu... My son! I miss you so much, wuuuu..."

Su Ji took two quick steps to meet the brother and sister. When they came close to her, she suddenly hugged them.

"My child, you've lost weight! Come and show me!"

"The moon is high! Little Thirteen is taller too!"

"It's dark, wu... I don't know how much hardship I've endured along the way. Your poor child..."

Su Jinyue felt Su Ji's warm caress, her eyes warmed up and then filled with tears, and she embraced Su Ji's arm with admiration.

"Mother, I miss you too, and Little Thirteen misses you too."

"Ow~"

Su Ji couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears. She lost all her gentle and reserved demeanor as a young lady and tears fell in big drops.

Looking at this, touching that, the three of them supported each other and walked into Wangshu Hall.

My love is endless, and I am happy to come home.

In palaces all over the imperial palace, concubines excitedly welcomed their children back and cried bitterly.

She felt sorry for her thinness and asked about her hardships, and her tenderness and tenderness stirred up many sobs.

The old man went to several of his concubines' palaces, but was helpless against the crying, so he finally chose to rest in the palace of the youngest beauty.

But he did not forget his plan to have a baby.

Have more children of his, so that he can carry on the family bloodline, have a large and prosperous family, and have a long line of descendants.

The men in the clan also need to be reminded to have more children, because Daqin can afford to support them!

The lights in various places in the palace were on for a long time and never went out.

Outside the palace, on the streets and in the courtyards of each house, there were many people who were still awake, enjoying the joy of their families returning home.

Lu Zhi was surrounded by her father, brothers and sisters in the middle of the hall, and they asked her about what she had seen and heard along the way.

"Sister, are all the women over there really that tough?"

"Second sister, my third sister is getting married in a few days. Would you like to invite the Imperial Master?"

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