505 Xiong Wuliang’s threats

Style: Historical Author: Yi MiWords: 2340Update Time: 24/01/11 22:11:14
Not to mention the shame in Ying Zhuo's heart, which forced this arrogant little girl to pretend to be dead in front of everyone.

Not to mention the crazy noise and cheers of the Chu army...

Not to mention the grinning grins of Shaohu, Gesuyi and other trusted generals...

I saw Xiong Wuliang holding Ying Zhuo with one hand, drawing his sword with one hand, and pointing at the head of Wuguan City in the distance.

The Chu army immediately became quiet.

Wei Ran squatted under the protection of several shields and stared angrily at Xiong Wuliang at the bottom of the city... Seeing the latter's rude behavior, he was even more angry!

This damn Mi Liang kid! Extremely arrogant!

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiong Wuliang could only be heard saying in a clear and clear voice: "Old man Wei Ran, you owe me a dog's life. Let's just remember... When we break through Xianyang in the future, I will kill you!"

Wei Ran was furious, his blood was boiling and he was furious... How could the majestic Prime Minister of Qin accept such humiliation and provocation in public?

I wanted to say the same harsh words to fight back, but I found that not only could I not open my mouth, but my legs were even a little weak!

Am I afraid?

How can it be!

Don't look at the Mi Liang child screaming fiercely... Their Chu country is in a mess at the moment. Are they still thinking about breaking into Xianyang? Nonsense!

Hey, that's not the way to brag.

It's even funnier than Chicken Brother saying that he is on the American school team... no, the top pick in the NBA draft!

But...why do I always feel chills all over my body? Did your neck shrink subconsciously?

It must be because the weather is getting colder...I'm definitely not scared!

right! It’s just because it’s autumn!

Wei Ran's lips were trembling and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time...

Xiong Wuliang stood for a moment at the foot of the city. Seeing the silence at the top of Wuguan City, he snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Master!"

It's not that Xiong Wuliang doesn't want to conquer Wuguan and kill Wei Ran, a shameless old thief...

It is true that the Chu State is short of soldiers and food, and it is really impossible to fight anymore.

Don't look at Wei Ran's fear of Xiong Wuliang risking his life... In fact, the now weak Chu State is also afraid that the State of Qin will play with his life - the State of Zhao in the north is aggressively invading the country. If Xiong Wuliang continues to be aggressive, the whole Qin State will really go crazy. .

The so-called rabbit bites people when it is anxious, let alone a big country with a population of several million.

To be honest, for the Qin people, Xiong Wuliang believed that his hatred value must be greater than that of Zhao Yong... When the time comes, the old Qin people will die together regardless of holding the Chu country, and Xiong Wuliang is also a little scared.

Ying Zhuo was carried in Xiong Wuliang's arms. Although he continued to pretend to be dead without saying a word... his heart was filled with sweetness.

How could she not know that Xiong Wuliang was targeting Wei Ran this time, obviously to vent his anger on himself.

Regarding Xiaoqu Yanghou's words that he would kill Wei Ran in the future, it sounded like unnecessary harsh words - after all, Wei Ran was the prime minister of the Qin State, and there were too many people shouting at him to kill him, so who could Can you really kill Wei Ran?

Unless Qin is destroyed, who can kill the prime minister of a great country?

However, when these words came out of Xiong Wuliang's mouth...Ying Zhuo believed it!

This little prince is always good at making the impossible possible...

Don’t look at the fact that the Chu State is now in a mess...Ying Zhuo believes that within a few years, the Chu State will once again become the overlord of the world!

The troops of Quyang's New Army and Xiaoqi Army, seeing the Hou flag swinging, reorganized their formations in an orderly manner, with the rear team changing to the front team and slowly withdrawing...

Xiong Wuliang took a deep breath, feeling not at ease.

When he returned to Yingdu, he was faced with a myriad of troubles and troubles...



Ten days later.

Yingdu.

Speaking of Qu Yuan, he had already secured land from Quyang County and came to Yingdu at starry night. According to the order left by Xiong Wuliang before leaving, he took over the power in Zhaoju's hands and began to take care of the complicated affairs.

A mountain of slips was now placed on the long desk in front of Qu Yuan.

Clerks and servants came in and out, and a series of troublesome and trivial matters followed one after another.

Qu Yuan's brain ached.

Now that things have happened, the lazy master of his family has finally stepped onto the stage and begun to take charge of the state affairs... Qu Yangyin himself has also risen, and with the help of Xiong Wuliang's east wind, he has returned to the center of power of the Chu State.

No matter how many government affairs are in front of us, they should be worries about happiness...

But now Qu Yuan really wants to die——

Xiong Wuliang was relieved after the battle, but Yingdu was burned to ashes. It is imperative to rebuild the capital of Ying - bureaucratic offices, palaces and pavilions, ministers' mansions, private houses... which one should be built first?

A group of ministers either think that their family is prominent, or that they have a high official position, or that their title is important - in short, they all think that their own mansion should be built first... If Qu Yuan built other people's mansions first, these people have brains on their toenails Noble Shabi may still feel humiliated.

Then again, repairing the official residences in the city will definitely cost money - the treasury was burned down by the prodigal master, where will the money and food come from?

Let’s put aside the troubles here in the royal capital for now - the Huainan Plain is full of mourners, winter is about to come, and millions of refugees are still displaced...

Rebuilding people's houses, providing food for disaster relief... are all urgent matters!

If one is not handled well...

It would be better if millions of refugees all starve to death. If chaos breaks out, it will be a catastrophe that shakes the country!

But still the same sentence - where does the money and food come from?

Putting all this aside - now the new king Mi Heng has ascended the throne and been crowned. Although the late king Mi Huai lost his army and territory, he died a heroic death... How to determine this posthumous title is also a difficult task.

Bureaucrats who studied etiquette got into a quarrel over this and disputed over a dozen posthumous titles... which made Qu Yuan's head as big as a bucket.

These affairs on the surface have already made Qu Yuan very anxious... not to mention the undercurrents surging behind the scenes!

Zhaoju went dormant again, but the rumors in Yingdu City did not stop at all.

Marquis Quyang, who had just made great achievements in establishing the country, was secretly at odds with the new king Mi Heng. Such news did not seem to be a secret now.

Some of the ministers were waiting to see the situation, and some were colluding secretly... Qu Yuan was helpless in all of them.

Several wealthy families, such as Qu, Jing, Zhao and others, came to Qu Yuan immediately to pay homage to the dock and said a lot of nice things - but Qu Yuan knew in his heart that these thousand-year-old wealthy families were also the same to the new king Mi Heng. Time to visit the pier.

Betting on both sides is nothing more than that.

In a word, things on the surface are piling up, and the undercurrents in the dark are boiling.

Yingdu is already a real mess.

Qu Yuan tried his best to summon up his energy and corrected the official documents all night long. The candle burned from long to short...until the sky turned white.

In the city, there was sudden excitement and restlessness!

Qu Yuan was startled and became nervous: "Why are the Chinese so noisy?"

In these troubled times, any changes in the city will make Qu Yuan nervous!

Outside the door, several clerks hurried in and responded respectfully: "Qu Yanghou is in charge! Qu Yanghou is back!"

Um?

The unscrupulous little master is back!

Qu Yuan, who had thick dark circles under his eyes, almost filled his eyes with enthusiasm...



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