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

"Your Majesty, the Marshal of the Western Expedition wishes to see you."

Just as everyone here was talking, a message from a nearby attendant came from outside.

"Marshal Xuanxi Road Expedition came forward to speak."

When Ying Zheng heard the notification from his attendant, he immediately asked someone to put away the painting painted by Chen Ping and returned to sit on the chair he had prepared earlier.

Xu Man and his younger sister stood behind their father, one on the left and the other on the right, while several important ministers stood at the bottom and waited quietly.

In an instant, a temporary small temple was formed.

When Yuan Man came up under the leadership of her attendants, she saw such a scene. She was unambiguous and immediately stepped forward to salute: "Marshal Ying Yuan Man of the Western Expedition pays his respects to Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, Holy Ann."

"Greetings to Your Royal Highness, Your Highness Jin An."

"Flat body."

Ying Zheng did not let his eldest daughter continue to attend the ceremony, and immediately announced her status, "Can you have dinner?"

Yuan Man: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I have already had my meal."

"Then why are you here now?"

Although he knew the purpose of her visit, Ying Zheng still had to go through the process.

"Your Majesty, I have come specially to welcome you and your soldiers to the camp ahead to rest. It's bitterly cold at the border, so please be patient with your Majesty and Your Highness."

"Then lead the way."

Ying Zheng stood up and ordered around, "Get ready to drive and keep going."

As the attendants passed His Majesty's instructions out one after another, the civil and military ministers and soldiers who were still stationary began to move in an orderly manner.

Yuan Man then ordered to retreat: "I obey the order. I will go back to the front to lead the way for Your Majesty."

After saying that, he bowed again and turned to leave.

Xuman watched his eldest sister leave in her military uniform, and returned to her chariot accompanied by her personal maids.

The military camp is just ahead, and you have to change back into the princess's formal attire. Yin Man didn't waste any time, bid farewell to his father and his ninth sister and left with his personal maid.

Ying Zheng did not waste any time. After passing down the decree, he returned to the emperor's chariot, changed out of his casual clothes, and put on the emperor's robes.

Soon, the group was on the road in great numbers, following the soldiers brought by Yuan Man to the camp.

The camp is stationed in a valley, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and is also convenient for daily training.

At this moment, outside the gate of the camp, there was a lama brought by the Mauryan Dynasty who was still chattering and reciting scriptures in incomprehensible words.

The soldiers of Da Qin had cotton balls in their ears and stared at those annoying guys with half of their bodies exposed with disgust and vigilance.

Because they were on guard, the impact of those things on the soldiers was no longer as great as it was at the beginning.

If Xu Man were here, he would realize that the attack by these people is not those scriptures, but a special spiritual attack.

Obviously, although the Chinese people have a long history of culture, they still don’t understand many things.

As time went by, the number of people chanting sutras outside the camp changed one after another.

At this moment, they were preparing to replace people again, when someone finally discovered that the people who went to greet the army had returned.

"The marshal is back. I saw His Majesty's dragon flag. It was His Majesty who came in person."

"Shut up, don't make any noise for now, be careful of the enemy turning the spearhead to His Majesty's side."

Unfortunately, her reminder was too late, and the first sound still reached the enemy camp.

So when the soldiers in Da Qin's camp came out one after another to welcome the reinforcements, there were also people taking action in the enemy camp.

In the western patrol team, someone from the front came to report: "Marshal has something important to report to His Majesty."

"Come in."

At this moment, Ying Zheng was sitting on the dragon chariot, looking at the camp he was about to reach in the distance, and there was a slight noise in his ears.

"Your Majesty, the marshal has sent a young man to remind you that before entering the camp, please seal your ears with cotton balls to avoid being affected by the demon's voice."