Thousand-year-old family: its rise began with Shang Yang’s reforms

Chapter 97: It is not Qin’s crime to become king today! [Second update, please collect and read]

The standards of today's alliance are very aloof, and everyone is very solemn.

Because today the emperor is going to crown a person with a different surname as king for the first time.

In this era, this is the first time and the first real and reasonable king, a king that no one can slander.

The king of Wei, the king of Qi, the king of Chu, Zhao Chenghou, Yanhou, and Han Zhaohou stood aside and watched King Xian of Zhou crown Ying Si, the king of Qin, as king.

The sound of the chimes and the sound of the surrounding war drums became louder and denser.

King Zhou Xian stood in front of Ying Si, who bent down slightly.

"Today I will crown you and make you king."

"You should work diligently to consolidate the land of our country."

Next to King Zhou Xian stood the Jiuding, which symbolized authority. His voice was plain, old, and a little desolate.

Like an ancient voice from ancient times.

Ying Si stood there. At this time, Ying Si could be said to have truly become the King of Qin.

Since then, he has been the only king conferred by Emperor Zhou.

He was slightly humble, with a hint of guilt in his voice: "Qin was originally a small barbarian country. Fortunately, the emperor granted him the country. Our ancestors worked diligently to consolidate the land of the Zhou Dynasty."

"Today I am blessed by the emperor to be crowned king."

"It is Qin's fault."

King Zhou Xian obviously knew the meaning of Ying Si's words, so he just smiled and said: "It is not Qin's crime to become king today."

"The King of Qin is famous for his benevolence and righteousness. He is always diligent and diligent in his service. He consolidates the territory of our Chinese state and drives away the barbarians."

"How can you accuse someone of a crime?"

He put his hand on Shadow's shoulder, with a look of pride and satisfaction: "Your country and your reputation for benevolence and righteousness spread far and wide. I hope you will continue to do so."

King Qin Yingsi lowered his noble head, respectfully and humbly obeying the words of Emperor Zhou.

Zhou Tianzi coughed slightly. His health has never been very good, especially in the past two years.

Now that he has traveled a long distance to seal the state of Qin, he has reached his limit.

But King Xian of Zhou knew that he could not fall here. If he fell here, not only would his goal not be achieved, but the Qin State would also be criticized in the future.

Although he wanted to make the world more chaotic, he didn't want it to be this chaos.

Dang Ji forced himself to cheer up and said, "Okay."

"I'm not in good spirits anymore, so I won't stay here anymore."

King Zhou Xian turned his head and looked back at the people around him, with a little nostalgia and melancholy on his face. In front of his eyes, he was as high-spirited as when he first came to the throne. He even dared to rebuke one of the monarchs, saying that if he didn't come In mourning for the late king, he will be killed.

But he never thought that Bangzhou had already lost that powerful power.

Things change.

After the Emperor Zhou left, the remaining monarchs on the altar breathed a sigh of relief, but the looks they looked at King Qin were not very good.

King Wei took a step forward with a half-smile on his face and said softly: "King Qin is really good at it."

"It only took more than thirty years of paying tribute and sacrificing some property for the emperor to make you king."

There was ridicule in his voice: "It's exactly the same as when your ancestors held horses for the emperor and got a fiefdom."

Han Zhaohou also took a step forward and smiled slightly: "After all, the ancestor of King Qin was the emperor's groom. Isn't it the right thing for the current King of Qin to act respectfully for the emperor?"

Ying Si stood there, his expression unchanged, not ashamed, and just laughed: "What if the ancestors of Qin were grooms who led horses for the emperor?"

He looked at everyone mockingly: "Your family was just a minister of the Jin Kingdom at first. Later, it killed its own king and split the country into pieces. Later, it arrogantly claimed the throne. How do you have the right to laugh at such a person? Where is my country, Qin?"

"It's just a small country!" Yingsi straightened his back and said softly: "Now that I am the king, the one below me is no more than a marquis, and the one above me is no more than a duke. Who have the right to laugh at me? Woolen cloth?"

His voice gradually became stern, with endless domineering tone in it: "Are you so ignorant of etiquette?"

King Wei was a little angry. He sneered and said: "You are the king of Zhou Dynasty, and I am the self-reliant king! How can your king control me?"

"In the past, Duke Huan of the Song Dynasty also spoke like this, but in the end it was nothing more than a handful of loess!"

"Does King Qin also want to end up like that?"

However, Ying Si was not timid at all. He took a step forward and said to King Wei, "I do want to fall to that level, but does King Wei have the ability?

"I will be waiting in Xianyang City!"

"I hope that King Wei will not be escorted to Xianyang to plead guilty one day!"

In the forty-fourth year of King Xian's reign, the Guandu League ended in such smoke.

Within half a month after the end of the Guandu League, Han Zhaohou, Yanhou, and Zhao Chenghou became kings one after another.

By this time, the seven powerful countries in the world had become kings one after another. Everyone could see that Bangzhou's era was completely over, and no one would remember Bangzhou anymore.

Except of course Qin.

Qin still paid tribute to Zhou as usual, while Wei and other countries had to hold their noses and continue to pay tribute to the emperor of Zhou, although they overrode and proclaimed themselves kings.

This is the oppressive force of the world's righteousness. No matter how unwilling they are, they should obey the royal order.

Of course, whether it is the emperor of Zhou, the king of Qin, or the other kings in the world, they all know that there are not many days left to continue paying tribute to Zhou.

In the winter of the forty-fourth year of King Xian's reign, Emperor Zhou and King Xian of Zhou suddenly fell seriously ill in such weather, as if they were about to die.

After seeing it, the imperial doctor just didn't dare to speak.

When the news spread, the kings of Qin, Wei, Zhao, Qi, Chu and other countries sent their imperial doctors to treat King Zhou Xian.

Gong, the emperor's bedroom
  King Zhou Xian was lying on the bed. At this time, he seemed to have regained some strength, but he couldn't help but sigh.

He looked at the bed above his head and said quietly: "I will be alone in this life."

"It's not worth it."

After saying these words, King Zhou Xian couldn't help but let out a long sigh, as if he wanted to sigh out the last breath of anger in his heart.

And this is actually the case.

After the breath came out, King Xian's hand fell weakly on the bed.

In the forty-fourth year of King Xian of Zhou, the twenty-third monarch since the re-establishment of the Zhou Dynasty, King Ji Bian of Zhou Xian, died in Gong.

At that time, the world was very sad.

The King of Qin went to Gong in person to pay homage to the emperor.

In the spring of the following year, Ji Bian's son Ji Ding succeeded to the throne. It was also in this year that the kings of all countries in the world became kings one after another.

The first year of King Huiwen's reign.

In the Xianyang City of Nuo University, students are still studying, and in this large Xianyang City, there is a small mansion standing.

Chen House.

Chen Shen sat there and looked at the child in his arms.

Chen Zhao is now two years old.

This is the third generation of the Chen family, and they are still so smart.

(End of this chapter)