My Great Qin Cannot Die

It has been three days since Meng Wu passed away.

Although Meng Tian and Meng Yi are not there, but his uncles and brothers are all there, naturally someone will take care of Meng Wu's body. In such an emergency, someone always needs to come forward.

There will always be someone who will come forward!

In this era, there is a need for talents who go on and on, and a family also needs a pillar who can stand up and take responsibility at critical moments.

Fortunately, Montessori has it!

A family like the Montessori family that has been passed down with loyalty and bravery has never been short of people who can take responsibility.

In fact, the Wang clan, compared to the Montessori lineage, did not give in much. This has been proved in history. Wang Jian, Wang Ben, and Wang Li's ancestors and grandchildren all died for Daqin.

However, the Wang family has always been hidden in the dark, and no Mongolian family knows its loyalty and trustworthiness.

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Watching Wang Ben leave, Ying Zheng slowly retracted his gaze. The weather in June was very hot, and the sun was desperately releasing heat in mid-air, as if it was going to take over the world at this moment.

Xia Zhong has already started, and farming has started in various places. This matter is under the watch of the Ji Li Nei Historic Office, so there is no need for Ying Zheng to worry about it, and the matter of Xia Zhong is beneficial to Zheng Guo and his party.

Now, Ying Zheng is sitting in the Qin Palace, and all he can do is to help fuel the flames.

Ying Zheng had too many ideas in his heart because of the fate of heaven, and he wanted to put them into practice.

However, the time is not ripe now.

When the summer seeds are mature, when the land is merged and resolved, when the Qianshou of the Xia Dynasty is from the real field, when the twelve warehouses of Daqin are filled, and when the treasury of Daqin is rich.

He wants to transform Daqin with his own hands and create an unprecedented prosperity.

Once thinking of these, Ying Zheng felt that the time was not for me.

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"My minister Meng Tian pays homage to His Majesty, His Majesty is ten thousand years old, and Daqin is ten thousand years old!"

Meng Tian's body was full of dust and dust, and he kept galloping on his horse. On the way, Meng Tian rode two horses to death, and just arrived at Xianyang with a tired face.

As soon as he entered Xianyang, Meng Tian did not go to the mansion immediately, but came to the Xianyang Palace. There were some things that he had to let the First Emperor know.

"Get up!"

Reaching out his hand to help Meng Tian up, Ying Zheng looked at his small hair, patted his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Meng Tian, ​​your father's matter, my condolences will change!"

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"Birth, old age, sickness and death are destiny, and I feel ashamed in my heart. It's not that my father died, but that as a son of man, I didn't stay by my father's side in the end, so I can see my father!"

Meng Tian's eyes turned red, and his emotions suddenly erupted. Fortunately, Meng Tian's mind was resolute, and he was not ordinary people, so he restrained his rolling emotions in an instant.

"Your Majesty, the Xiongnu in the north are prosperous day by day. Above the north, the water and grass are lush, especially the Hetao area..."

"The water and grass are lush, cattle and sheep are everywhere, and in recent years, the weather has been good in Mobei, and the strength of this group of Huns has risen sharply. It is inevitable."

"My father is going south, and I don't care about public affairs. Your Majesty, when I return to Xianyang, I will instruct Meng Yi to arrange the funeral, and then I will rush north to Jiuyuan..."

"Huh..."

Looking at Meng Tian whose eyes were red, Ying Zheng's heart trembled. For a moment, he didn't know how to express his emotions. There was only one word to describe.

With such a loyal minister, Ying Zheng dared to put 300,000 of the most elite Daqin Ruishi in the hands of one person, and he never worried about the opponent's self-respect.

In Daqin, there are not many loyal ministers like this!

Especially after getting Li Kang's memory, Ying Zheng still had a lot of goodwill towards these officials who were loyal to the Qin Empire.

Youdao is someone who doesn't fail me, I don't fail anyone, and Ying Zheng is the emperor, but he won't let these brave and loyal ministers chill and fail.

He patted Meng Tian, ​​and Ying Zheng shook his head: "Above Jiuyuan, there are Li Xin and Fusu. Although there is no shock, it is not difficult to defend."

"When your funeral is over, I can issue an edict to let you go north to Jiuyuan in the name of the Great Qin Empire, take charge of the Northern Army again, and coordinate the issue of Zhidao."

"However, you must come with your own hands for the funeral!"

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng's tone suddenly changed: "In the whole of Daqin, you and Wang Ben are the only ones who can be called a petite with me."

"You are younger than me. I have watched you become famous with my own eyes, and I have watched you get married and have children. Although you are my subjects, you are my only friends."

"Meng Tian, ​​it's not that I don't know the situation in the north, and I also know that the Xiongnu must be deterred, or even annihilated."

"However, all this is not in a hurry, we have time, enough time!"

Speaking of which, Ying Zheng looked directly at Meng Tian and said, "There are some things that I have to sit down in person as a son of man."

"I don't want civil strife in the Meng family, and I also don't want you to regret it in the future!"

Having said that, Ying Zheng waved his hand: "Go, take a rest after returning home, and see me again when the funeral of the captain is settled."

"My minister Meng Tian thanks His Majesty!"

She bowed deeply towards Ying Zheng, and after a while, Meng Tian walked out of the study with red eyes.

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Ying Zheng has always placed great importance on Meng Tian, ​​not only because of his loyalty, but also because of his talent. He knew very well that this young man was a great talent in both civil and military affairs.

Meng Tian is a commander who can conquer and destroy a country and expand its territory. He is also a brave man who is known as the first warrior in China~www.readwn.com~ The most important thing is that Meng Tian not only has the talent of a general, but also He is a rare genius with both civil and military skills in the Great Qin Empire. He is a great talent who is above the governance of the country, and even the later Li Si is afraid of it and insists on forcing him to kill him.

Such a character was originally the minister he had prepared to help the country, but because of the falling fire, Ying Zheng's body was transformed, so that he was not as urgent as before.

The talent of Fu Su cannot control the high position of the prince, and the others have not shown their potential in this regard. At this time, Ying Zheng does not need to seek for future generations.

Meng Tian and Wang Ben are the two sharpest swords in Ying Zheng's hands.

They should be the princes of Wandai because of the reversal of their fate.

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In particular, the current Ying Zheng, who is in good health, naturally does not need a minister of the country, let alone an orphan. More importantly, none of his sons and daughters have the talent of an emperor.

Originally, he had high hopes for Fusu, but when he saw Li Kang's memory, he ruled out Fusu from the first moment, and the future Daqin will be even more brilliant.

This requires a strong emperor to suppress, Fusu's personality is too soft, and he was fooled by Confucianism and lame, and he is no longer able to shoulder the empire.

As for Hu Hai, Ying Zheng didn't kill him, it was already a gift, let alone ascending the throne.

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Because of this, Ying Zheng intends to split Fusu and Meng Tian today, so that this peerless general will exude a chilling demeanor in this era.

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Huns!

They shouldn't exist in the first place, they are just the wrong product of the creator.

The vast Qin Dynasty needed countless slaves, and the Xiongnu in the north was one of Ying Zheng's goals.