"Commander, Uncle Cuo's convoy is ten miles away from us and is setting up camp at the moment. According to their speed, they will be here in no time at the latest!"
At the top of Ligui Mountain, the man in black said: "From now on, there is no need to pry for information to avoid exposing us!"
"Let the brothers drink some water and eat some dry food to recharge their batteries."
"promise."
Nodding in agreement, the man in black turned around and left. He believed that the commander had already controlled everything.
"Uncle Cuo, your era is over, I will personally give you a ride!" On the top of the mountain, the voice was carried far away by the wind.
The man in black stood on the top of the mountain, with the moonlight shining down, making him look like the dark god of death, waving the scythe of death, waiting for the living to enter.
The night wind blew and my clothes were cold.
The men in black knew that they were dead soldiers, and once they were dispatched, they had to complete their mission without regrets.
They live just for this mission.
Years of training are all in order to complete every task assigned by the master. This is a belief engraved in the bones.
A dead soldier, a dead soldier, only a dead man is a good soldier for his master.
The man in black knew from the beginning that after eating that bowl of fragrant rice, his life no longer belonged to him.
After a long time, the man in black turned his head and looked in the direction of the beam, with a firm gaze, and murmured to himself, "Master, Thirteen will die without regrets. Today at Lishi Fortress, Thirteen will use his life to wish the master success!"
…
Queyang.
A heavy snow fell unexpectedly, with goose feather-like snowflakes flying all over the sky. A cold wave swept across the northwest, and the weather suddenly became cold.
The funeral was not over yet, Ying Quliang was wearing mourning clothes and looked solemn.
"Your Majesty, there was a snowstorm in Longxi. Countless people died, houses collapsed, horses, cattle, sheep, and livestock all suffered casualties..."
At this moment, Ying Quliang looked ugly. He had just ascended the throne and had no time to consolidate his power. Things like this happened one after another.
This cast a layer of gloom over the entire Qin State, making people breathless.
Gongshu Cuo was sent away and even took away the Yellow Book of Hexi. Now the news has not come and the Gongshu has not been buried yet, snow disasters are coming one after another.
"Sir, sir, immediately arrange for local authorities to rescue people. If there is no food, the court will lend it to them. We must stabilize people's hearts!"
Ying Quliang looked ugly. Qin's long-standing tradition was to help people fight disasters instead of opening warehouses to provide disaster relief, but there was no way at the moment.
The situation is unstable. There has been no news from Gongshu Cuo, nor has there been any movement on the matter of calling off the war and making peace with Wei State.
He had no time to consolidate the monarchy. At this time, no more turmoil could occur in the country. Stabilizing people's hearts was the most important thing at the moment.
"At the same time, the government and the public were told that extraordinary things should be done in emergencies, and that the funeral of the father-in-law should be kept simple."
"The official is in mourning. The court and the people of the country do not need to be in mourning. They should immediately start to save themselves!"
"Your Majesty, the late emperor is mourning..." Qianlong looked solemn, glanced at Ying Qian, and then said to Ying Quliang.
"The matter of state is of great importance. If my father-in-law is reincarnated, he will definitely agree with it." Ying Quliang looked at Ying Qian with a cold face: "My eldest brother is attending the funeral for my father-in-law. I will personally supervise this matter and let the doctor take charge!"
"promise."
Ying Qian hesitated to speak, and finally nodded. He could still distinguish between state affairs and family affairs.
What's more, at this time, he needs to support Ying Quliang to establish Ying Quliang's prestige and must not hold him back.
Seeing Ying Qian nodding, Qianlong said helplessly: "Old minister, please rest assured!"
"Every major government office does its own thing. If there is any delay, we will be killed without mercy!"
"promise."
After Qianlong and others left, only members of the Gong clan were left in the entire mourning hall. Ying Quliang had a complicated look on his face: "Brother, come with me."
"good!"
Ying Qian glanced at Yingyu, then followed Ying Quliang out of the mourning hall, and looked at Ying Quliang who was standing still: "Quliang, what's wrong?"
"We, the people of Qin, all love winter hiding. Even if there is a snow disaster, we should be able to deal with it if we persist. The doctor will be responsible for this, so you don't have to worry too much!"
"These days, I feel a little uneasy. Is there any news from our people in Anyi?"
Ying Quliang looked solemnly and looked into the distance: "The Imperial Master and the guardian Jing sent Gongshu Cuo back to Anyi, but there was no news..."
"Now there's another snowstorm..."
Having said this, Ying Quliang turned to stare at Ying Qian and said word by word: "Brother, the situation is critical and the army must not be in chaos!"
"Quliang, I know!"
Ying Qian was also aware of the heavy burden on Ying Quliang's shoulders at this moment, so he walked over and patted Ying Quliang's shoulder, speaking with sincerity and sincerity.
"Don't worry, Quliang. With my elder brother here, there will be no problems in the army. The doctor Qianlong is responsible for the snow disaster, so there should be no big problem."
"The only uncertainty is between the Jingjian and the Imperial Master."
At this point, Ying Qian changed the subject: "Quliang, I think we should be prepared for a war. Once Gongshu Cuo regrets his decision, or Gongshu Cuo misses the opportunity to be in the Wei Kingdom, Hexi..."
"Um!"
Ying Quliang nodded slightly and smiled bitterly: "Just because I am worried about this matter, I made Bai Huang the national advisor and asked him to return to Anyi with Jing's guardian Gongshu Cuo."
"Uncle Cuo returns to Wei. I'm afraid it won't be peaceful along the way. I can't handle it with just one person, Jing Jingjian!"
Hearing this, Ying Qian was slightly stunned and couldn't help but asked, "Does the Imperial Master really have such a great talent?"
Glancing at Ying Qian, Ying Quliang smiled. He knew that Ying Qian was worried about him worshiping Huang as his national advisor.
"That day, I asked Yu Huang for advice, and he told me that Wei Yang had a way to strengthen Qin, but he didn't have a way to strengthen Qin!"
Seeing that Ying Qian was puzzled and hesitated to speak, Ying Quliang's tone became lowered: "But, he told me that he can't force Qin, but he can make Qin Wanshi!"
"I'm just a national master. Even if Huang has no talent, my office can afford to support him. But if Huang hadn't lied..."
"Haha, a national master has bet on Qin for eternity, and this person is also talented. After all, it is Qin that has made the profit!"
At this moment, Ying Qian was relieved.
He had never thought that Huang had no talent. After all, he had a good relationship with Wei Yang and was approved by Ying Quliang. The only thing he didn't know was the level of Huang's talent.
As his thoughts turned, Ying Qian was surprised: "In that case, why did Ying Quliang let him put himself in danger?"
"Bless Qin Wansi, I also want to see, if he can't even pass this level, what qualifications does he have to bless Qin Wansi!"
At this time, Ying Quliang's tone was cold and he had a domineering look on his face: "Not just any cat or dog can be the Imperial Preceptor of Great Qin!"
…
"Brother, send someone to Anyi again!"
"promise."
Seeing the changes in Ying Quliang, Ying Qian also sighed with emotion, a king always walks alone.
He is more like a king.
Ying Qian's emotions at this moment were complicated, including relief and a little loneliness. He knew that when Ying Quliang became a real king, he would really become a loner.
