Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

"Congratulations to the old general for finding a successor to the military strategist."

Seeing this, Meng Yi quickly congratulated Wang Jian, then turned around and knelt on one knee like Wang Jian to salute his disciple: "Meng Yi, the military strategist, pays homage to the great master."

"Meng Shangqing, please get up quickly, no need to be polite."

Xu Man was slightly startled, and then realized that the Meng family was also a family of military generals, and it was normal for them to be the children of authentic military strategists.

"Lord Juzi, you don't need to be so polite when dealing with military men."

Meng Yi glanced at His Majesty, and then carefully reminded His Highness, "As a great man, you are the teacher of all your disciples, and it is natural for the disciples to pay homage to their mentor."

"Meng Shangqing is right. Hua Zhang should not make mistakes in front of the other military disciples in the future."

Ying Zheng echoed from the side, "You are not only my Princess Huazhang of Great Qin, but also the leader of the military strategists. Your words and deeds not only represent Great Qin but also the military strategist."

"Thanks to my father and General Meng Yi for their advice, Hua Zhang has learned a lesson."

Although it has been half a year since the Qin Dynasty, some concepts have still not been completely changed under the influence of more than 30 years of later generations.

Today's incident made her understand one of the truths.

In Da Qin, your status depends on your style. This is not about pretense, but the proper etiquette and aura.

Even if you don’t want to carry it so tiringly normally, you still need to pay attention to it on important occasions.

"Congratulations to General Wang for finding such an outstanding successor to the military strategist."

Seeing this, Li Si also hurriedly congratulated, "Congratulations to Your Highness for becoming a new generation of military giants. I wish your military empire will become more prosperous and powerful, and you will win every battle."

"Thank you, Prime Minister Li."

Xu Man knew that Li Si was not a military strategist, so it was normal for the other party to just congratulate him, "With your good words, let us work together to unify the world as soon as possible."

"Hahaha...Cai."

Ying Zheng was happy for his daughter and for himself, "I am happy today. I sent someone to prepare a banquet for everyone to celebrate."

In the end, the banquet was not completed, because there was news from the Eight Hundred Miles Jiajie that the Huns raided the border on a large scale and killed many laborers building the Great Wall.Fortunately, General Meng Tian and his troops arrived in time, so no greater losses were caused.

Now General Meng Tian is leading his army to resist. When the news came, the army had driven the Xiongnu a hundred miles away and did not dare to withdraw for the time being.

To this end, the monarch, his ministers, and the various departments in charge of military affairs and logistics were busy.

Xu Man also expressed some opinions that were different from those of this era at the critical moment, allowing Zulong and his ministers to advance the campaign against the Xiongnu.

In order to achieve unexpected results, Huazhang's personal guards were also dispatched to accompany Wang Ben's [-] soldiers to assist in the battle.

This time, their goal was not to resist, but to conquer.

Therefore, with such a force, plus the 30 Mengtian troops originally stationed at the border, and a new combat concept, it is certain that the Huns will no longer be rampant this time.

It took about one and a half months to prepare for the army's expedition, which was already the fastest.

Fortunately, news came from the south that Li Xin had gone to South Vietnam to assist General Tu Sui in reclaiming many fields in the south and planting early rice.

Harvest can take up to three months.

Such news has eased the tense atmosphere in Xianyang a lot in recent times.

Jun Chen, who took a breather, unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

If the South could ensure self-sufficiency, then there would be no need to send military rations from the national treasury to the South.

Even if the harvest is good, the south can add more to the north.

Of course, this is impossible to achieve in a short time, but it is still very necessary to yearn for it.

"Xu'er must be exhausted. We don't have much to do today. You should go back and rest early."

Ying Zheng looked at the slightly haggard Ninth Girl, suppressing his heartache, but still gave a reminder. (End of chapter)