Chapter 125 On the way home, good news and re-entering Xianyang
Chapter 125 On the way home, good news and re-entering Xianyang
The arrival of Wang Ben made the Qin army on the grassland even stronger.
Now the Huns did not dare to disobey Ying Yu's order.
Three days later, in the early morning, Ying Yu led the army and set off in the direction of Daqin.
Tens of thousands of Qin cavalry, plus 20 Huns are mighty.
Like a long dragon, it stretches for tens of miles. m.biqmgètn
Among them, the number of cattle and sheep carried exceeded one million, and the number of war horses was nearly 50.
In addition, there are a small amount of gold and silver, mare's milk and other materials.
.....
At the same time, more than ten miles outside Xianyang City.
The swift horseshoes crushed the dust all over the ground, and a knight of the Qin Kingdom had arrived outside the city in an instant. "
"Eight hundred miles urgently!"
"Great victory, Gong Ziyu led the army to defeat the Xiongnu!"
"Get out of the way, everyone out of the way."
Seeing the envoys galloping forward, the soldiers of the Qin army who were in charge of guarding the gate immediately dispersed the surrounding people to make way for a passage.
The emissary was so tired that he was out of breath, but his expression couldn't stop being excited!
He kept shouting great victory in his mouth.
The envoy shouted and galloped all the way towards Xianyang Palace.
Wherever they passed, all pedestrians gave way.
"How many times has this been a great victory?"
"I don't remember, the good news has come too often in the past month or so."
"It's another great victory. The sixth son is really brave."
In the past, when good news came back, the people of Xianyang City must have been joyful and celebrated in various ways.
But now it is different.
Frequent good news made them so commonplace that they were even a little numb.
"I don't know when the young master will come back."
Looking at the messenger galloping away, Xiao He sighed with emotion.
Next to Xiao He was a man in white clothes, it was Zhang Liang.
Xianyang Palace, Qilin Palace.
At this time, it was early in the morning, and the first emperor Yingzheng was holding a court meeting with his ministers.
"Your Majesty, it's spring now, but the disasters in the three counties of Sishui, Jiujiang, and Kuaiji are too serious. Countless people are starved of food and displaced. The governors of the three counties have written letters, asking the court to allocate money and food for disaster relief."
As soon as this remark came out, Ying Zheng, who was already in a bad mood, looked even uglier.
"How much food is left in the treasury?"
Ying Zheng frowned.
"Your Majesty, last year's severe drought and the invasion of the Huns, now my Qin treasury is empty."
Feng Quji had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.
"The disaster situation in the three counties is so serious, can you have a good plan to solve it?"
After the first emperor's words fell, all the officials bowed their heads.
Feng Quji, Meng Yi and the others had expressions of helplessness on their faces.
In recent years, there has been no end to natural and man-made disasters in Daqin.
Plus the Great Wall, Chidao, Efang Palace and other huge projects.
The Daqin treasury has always been unable to make ends meet.
Now it has reached the point where it has run out of ammunition and food.
Looking at the silent officials, Shi Huang's face changed slightly, and after a little silence, he said:
"Forget it, let's stop Efang Palace first!"
As soon as Brother Zheng said this, all the officials were shocked.
You must know that many ministers have discouraged His Majesty the First Emperor from stopping projects such as the Afang Palace and the Great Wall before.
But without exception, all of them were rejected by His Majesty the First Emperor.
Unexpectedly, His Majesty figured it out by himself today.
"Your Majesty, are the Great Wall and Chidao also stopped?"
A look of surprise flashed across Feng Jie's face, and he hurriedly asked.
"The Great Wall and Chidao are the most important weapons of the country, so how can we just stop and stop.
Although the Huns were defeated, who can guarantee that they will not make a comeback? "
As soon as Wang Li finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Seeing all the officials looking at him, Wang Li was slightly stunned, and then he reacted.
It is well known that His Majesty has been in a bad mood for a while because he is worried about the war on the side of the Huns.
Why can't I open which pot and carry which pot.
It's all because of Feng Jie.
Sure enough, when he heard the word Xiongnu, Brother Zheng's face suddenly darkened.
When the officials saw this, they quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to vent their anger.
For fear of being noticed by His Majesty the First Emperor.
The atmosphere in the Qilin Hall immediately became solemn.
Just at this time.
"His Majesty!"
"General Meng Tian urgently reports!"
I saw Zhang Han holding a memorial and walking quickly into the Qilin Hall.
"Meng Tian's urgent report?"
"Bring it up quickly!"
Liu Shu on the side quickly trotted down the high platform, took the report from Zhang Han, and presented it to the first emperor.
Ying Yu has not sent back news for a week, which makes Brother Zheng very worried.
Although he is the first emperor who shocked the world, he is also a father.
The former him was terribly disappointed in his sons.
Now that he finally had a son who satisfied him, it was no wonder Brother Zheng was so worried.
Brother Zheng received the urgent report, and even felt uneasy in his heart.
I was afraid that after opening it, what I saw was bad news.
All the officials in the Qilin Hall also started talking.
"General Meng Tian's urgent report, I don't know how the battle in the north is going."
"Didn't you say last time that Gong Ziyu was going to ambush the Huns' reinforcements in the Huns' royal court? I don't know what the result will be."
"In my opinion, although the Xiongnu's strength has been severely injured, it is still more than enough for a hundred and eighty thousand cavalry."
"That's right. Young Master and General Meng Tian only have [-] people, and they are going deep alone. I think this urgent report may be the news of defeat."
"Hey... I hope Gong Ziyu is fine, otherwise His Majesty will be furious."
Obviously most of the officials are not optimistic about Ying Yu.
On the throne, Brother Zheng looked at the chattering officials, snorted coldly and was about to open the report.
But when he saw the word "Dajie" written on it, Brother Zheng changed his mind.
"Zhang Han, come and read it to them."
At this time, brother Zheng couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, but his heart was already full of joy.
Great victory.
Another big victory, this son is really awesome.
All the officials in the Qilin Palace shut up immediately after hearing the words.
Everyone turned their eyes to Zhang Han.
After receiving the report, Zhang Han took a deep breath and slowly opened it.
Then read it aloud.
"On March 38th, the [-]th year of the First Emperor, Lou Nan, the second prince of the Huns, learned that the royal court had been destroyed, and established himself as Shan Yu!"
Before Zhang Han finished reading, there was a burst of excitement in the Qilin Hall.
"Touman is not dead yet, his son is eager to stand on his own, and the Xiongnu may be in civil turmoil."
"Yes, Touman is not dead, Lou Nan may not be able to convince the public."
"It's good if there's chaos. Once the Huns are in chaos, Gong Ziyu will be safe."
Many ministers showed joy.
Although Ying Yu, the son of the great Qin Dynasty, was a little out of tune on weekdays.
But his talent is obvious to all.
Most officials in the DPRK and China do not want anything to happen to him.
Zhang Han cleared his throat, and was stunned when he read the battle report.
Although I already knew it was good news.
But when I saw the content inside, I still felt shocked, unbelievable, and ecstatic.
Incredible, so incredible.
"Zhang Han, keep reading."
"Is there some accident?"
Seeing Zhang Han's obviously wrong expression, all the officials felt a little bit in their hearts.
si-mexico