Yang Youlin hurriedly took it with both hands, looking cautious.
When he looked through it carefully, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he quickly bent down slightly and returned it respectfully.
All countries have pictures of kings. Under the strict hierarchical feudal dynasty, it is impossible and dare not privately carve this kind of pattern representing the Qin family. It is just like the common people wearing dragon robes, which is a crime of rebellion.
The king's things will not be left behind among the people. Even if they are lost, there will probably be trouble. Therefore, Yang Youlin has basically determined that this jade was indeed given to the woman in front of him by the king.
No matter who this woman is, I am afraid she is not something that the county guard can offend. At least, she has a very, very close relationship with the king.
Thinking of this, Yang Youlin smiled dryly and said tentatively: "Dare to ask..."
"I am Xuanjun." The county guard opposite, Xuanwang had no intention of hiding it anymore.
Her words were simple, but when Yang Youlin heard them, he was shocked and his eyes widened.
King Xuan added: "If the governor still has questions, my guards should be able to arrive in Wuling tomorrow."
"No, no, no." Yang Youlin came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Who dares to take the name of His Highness? I just don't know that His Highness passed by Wuling, so he really missed the welcome..."
"Why, Lord Sheriff, you are so polite." King Xuan said: "I didn't intend to disturb you, but this commotion will inevitably cause misunderstandings, so we can only do this."
Hearing this, Yang Youlin quickly explained: "Your Highness does not know. Recently, wanted robbers and thieves have sneaked into Wuling. This is why we have to impose martial law. I did not want to disturb Your Highness. If the soldiers are rude, please punish them." ."
"No, the soldiers are not guilty. It is their duty and there is no reason for punishment." King Xuan said in a calm voice: "Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I will not disturb the governor."
After saying this, she left immediately.
"Your Highness, please wait." Yang Youlin quickly followed.
King Xuan paused slightly and turned to look at him doubtfully.
The latter smiled dryly again and said: "When Your Highness arrives in Wuling, I should treat you warmly. If this is the case, and my king blames me, what should I do?"
"Your Excellency, the Sheriff is overly worried. There is no need to be like this." King Xuan smiled and declined politely.
"No, no, no." Yang Youlin continued: "The city gate issue has been discussed by the people. If someone is interested in finding out, it may be detrimental to His Highness."
"For the sake of safety, I suggest that Your Highness move to the post house to rest. Even if you order the sergeants to protect you, you should also hold a banquet here."
After hearing what he said, King Xuan thought about it. Now that Xiao Yuan had forgotten his order, he was leaving Shanyuguan, and there were many cities behind him. Instead of causing another disturbance, it was better to give up and wait for the palace guards.
Thinking of this, she nodded and said: "Yes, but there is no need to hold a banquet."
"Ah? This..." Yang Youlin wanted to say something else.
King Xuan smiled slightly and said: "The governor is determined, so be it."
Although the tone was gentle, the meaning was obvious. Yang Youlin had no choice but to bow his hands and salute: "I obey..."
Why is he so active? There is no doubt that if anything happens to King Xuan in Wuling, even if he has ten heads, it may not be enough to chop him off! How can I not be nervous?
Subsequently, under his arrangement, King Xuan temporarily lived in Wuling Posthouse, with Feng Jin in charge and heavily deployed troops.
Feng Jin was a lieutenant general in the army before. After being transferred to Wuling, he is now the chief of Wuwei Mansion and the captain of Wuling County.
Most of the local military attachés in the Qin State were like this. For example, in the county-level Wuwei Prefecture, the ministers also served as county captains.
This is the unique official system of the Qin State. Of course, county lieutenants are not as big as county guards. They are governed by Qin officials. It is also stated clearly above:
The county governor governs the administration, the county chief assists him, and the county lieutenant directs the troops.
This is a relatively complete local civil and military system.
After making these arrangements, Yang Youlin also found Feng Jin and asked with some worry: "Is there no problem with defense?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Yang." Feng Jin said: "With the current defense of the post house, unless thousands of elite assassins attack at the same time."
Hearing this, Yang Youlin felt relieved.
Feng Jin added: "But I have seen this King Xuanhui before."
"Oh?" Yang Youlin raised his eyebrows. These words made it clear that there was no doubt about King Xuan's identity.
Feng Jin continued: "I used to follow the king and participate in the battle to extinguish the flames. I was fortunate enough to meet King Xuanhui. At that time, even the king was afraid of letting her get away with it."
Yang Youlin nodded, and then sighed: "If something happens to Mr. Xuan in Wuling, I'm afraid we both won't be able to afford it..."
Another day later, the Xuan Palace Guards arrived in Wuling. After some rest, King Xuan set off again. Yang Youlin naturally saw them off in person. Watching the team leave, his hanging heart dropped.
There were no more twists and turns along the way. After the team arrived at Shanyuguan, Wang Lin, who had already received the order, also sent a large number of elite troops to escort King Xuan back to his country.
Before, the assassins of the Three Kingdoms had not succeeded, and the kings knew that there would be no chance, so there was no danger later.
A few days later, Yuzhou.
Since he was about to return to the capital, King Xuan would naturally take a look at the fortifications of the large river canal.
At present, the fortification work is still in full swing, and the number of civilian laborers being recruited is also increasing.
However, while inspecting the newest section of land being excavated, a Dragon King Temple was being built next to the big river canal.
Seemingly sensing King Xuan's doubts, Han Ju, who was accompanying him, quickly explained: "Your Majesty, this is an expert's advice. I hope that the big river canal can be completed smoothly and pray for good weather."
In this regard, King Xuan didn't say much, but he was slightly curious and asked: "Master?"
"Yes, this person is proficient in metaphysics. He was traveling and passing by. With this advice, I thought that regardless of whether his words were credible or not, building a temple was just a matter of raising one's hand. It would also give the common people and nearby people a psychological comfort. ." Han Ju said.
"Yes." King Xuan nodded and did not say more. Instead, he asked, "Where is that man now?"
"Your Majesty, you want to see me? I'll go and invite you now." Han Ju said wisely.
Half an hour later.
A man in his fifties hurried over. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and his hair was tied with a wooden hairpin. He was not an immortal, but his face was wrinkle-free, and he probably had some health care skills.
After arriving, he quickly knelt down on the ground, saluted and said: "Common people, please pay homage to your Majesty, I will be your king for ten thousand years."
No matter who he is, one word in front of the king can still kill him.
"Sir, there is no need to be polite." King Xuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to the opposite side and said, "Please take a seat and talk."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. The common people are frightened." After the man stood up, he bowed respectfully, and then sat down on the ground opposite the cases.
Not long after, the tea was poured, and among the smoke curling up, King Xuan also asked: "I heard Master Han say that you are the junior disciple of the divination master?"
