"Send a message to Yueyang and it will be done."
Huang stood on the big rock, turning a blind eye to the killings around him. It was his fate to live in troubled times.
He is a person who is cold to the point of rationality.
Huang was not born to kill embryos, but for the sake of the Qin State, as a Qin citizen he had to cut the grass and roots.
If he were a member of the Central Plains tribe, Huang might still be merciful, but towards the barbarians, his heart would not waver at all.
"promise."
The special envoy ran and rode straight into the hinterland of Qin. He looked at the sun rising into the sky and had a general idea about the tribes of Rong and Di.
Take control of this place, set up Qin officials, divide counties and govern them.
The shocking changes that occurred in the Didao area did not spread quickly. The Qin court and the six Shandong countries were still kept in the dark about this matter.
"National Master, the scouts have discovered the envoy from Yanzhao. Do you want it?" While speaking, Zi'an made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"Kill the blank!"
Smiling and scolding, Huang said softly: "We represent the State of Qin and your Majesty, why don't we just know how to fight and kill, okay?"
"To impress people with truth, goodness and beauty..."
At this point, Huang was worried and warned Zi'an, "Watch them along the way. If they come to the camp all the way, leave them alone. If there is news, get rid of them immediately."
"Am I a murderer?" Zi'an glanced at the blood-stained ground and muttered: "Who is it?"
Ignoring Zi'an's complaints, Huang walked down the boulder. The sunlight shone on Huang's body, making him look like a god or a saint.
At this moment, the smile on Huang's face became even brighter, with a heart-warming power.
"Let the soldiers clean the battlefield, bury the enemy's corpses, and tidy up the camp."
"promise."
Under the sun, the Great Qin dragon bird flashes with cold light. This time Huang came in person and had been planning for so long. He wanted to make a treaty with the Rong and Di tribes in the name of the Great Qin Dragon Bird and the Mugong Zhenguo Golden Sword.
From then on, the western region was stabilized in one fell swoop, so that Qin no longer had any worries.
…
Fengze.
Wei Wangfeng and others met with Qi Wang, and Qi Wang warmly welcomed him: "Wei Wang, Zhao Hou is here, but what happened?"
"Haha, all the countries will form an alliance. We and the five countries are sending troops. However, we are short of food, grass and money. I wonder if the King of Qi can provide some?"
As the leader of the alliance, Wei Wangfeng smiled and said to Qi Wang Tian Yinqi.
While they were talking, the guards of the King of Qi had already brought Qi wine and Qi delicacies, and for a while, the atmosphere in the camp became lively.
After taking a sip of wine, the King of Qi pondered and said: "The Six Kingdoms allied to destroy Qin, and Qi is one of them. It cannot provide soldiers, so it is natural to bear the food, grass and property."
Since Wei Wangfeng and Zhao Houzhong came together, Tian Yinqi knew that if Qi didn't pay anything, the other countries would not give up.
Seeing Wei Wangfeng's smiling face, Tian Yinqi probed and said, "I just don't know how much the alliance leader wants Qi to bear?"
Qi is one of the most powerful countries in the world.
Qi Chu is a prince who has risen rapidly recently, and like Wei, he ignores the emperor of Zhou Dynasty and claims to be the king of the world.
Although Wei Wangfeng was arrogant, he also knew that Qi Chu's threat to Wei was far greater than that of Qin. The purpose of this alliance was not only to carve up Qin, but also to weaken other countries.
After thinking about this, Wei Wangfeng chuckled: "It doesn't need to be too much. One hundred thousand hu of military rations, 50,000 dans of horse grass, 50,000 sets of armor and weapons, and an additional 10,000 gold."
This number is not big, but it is not small either. Zhao Zhong's eyes are full of envy. Zhao Guo cannot afford this number, so they can only fight with the lives of their soldiers.
Living in a small country with limited resources everywhere, we are even more eager to spend money like water.
Hearing this, King Qi frowned, and the smile on his face suddenly froze. In his opinion, Wei Wangfeng was just talking like a lion.
He did not refuse at the first moment, but thought for a moment: "King Wei, for the sake of alliance and for the peace of the Central Plains, I will provide you with food, grass and weapons."
"But forget about ten thousand gold. It's not that I don't want to go out, it's that our country of Qi is really unable to afford it."
As soon as these words came out, the air was stagnant, the atmosphere in the camp suddenly changed, and the smile on Wei Wangfeng's face dimmed.
King Qi's rejection made Wei Wangfeng feel provoked. He knew in his heart that Qi Chu's wings were hardened and he wanted to spread his wings and fly high.
After drinking the Qi wine in the wine cup, Wei Wangfeng said in a deep voice: "Qi is a big country. In the Spring and Autumn Period, Qi was the overlord, but now you can't even spend ten thousand gold?"
"Although I am old, I am still not confused!"
There was silence in the camp. Zhao Zhong, Pang Juan and others could see that Wei Wangfeng was unhappy, and naturally Tian Yinqi could also see it.
After filling up the wine for Wang Feng of Wei, Tian Yinqi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Qi is not Wei after all. It does not have the accumulation of the previous kings, and it is not the heart of the Central Plains."
"In recent years, money has been used to reward land reclamation, update weapons, open schools, and reward soldiers. Qi has no extra money."
"Leader, Tian Yinqi is a real person. If you have it, you have it, and if you don't have it, you don't have it. He has some food, grass and weapons, but money is really tight."
"Why does King Qi need to prevaricate?"
Wei Wang Feng smiled and shook his head: "A country that has been a country for hundreds of years, and any national treasure is worth a fortune, how can it be so tight?"
"The wealth of the world gathers in the royal family."
"Today's Qi is a powerful country in the world, but I know that you, Tian, were the richest minister of Jiang Qi a hundred years ago."
…
When Qi and Wei fought, Pang Juan looked at Ye Ye for his glory. He was a Wei general and the sharpest sword in Wei Wang Feng's hand.
It's just that two kings are fighting each other, and it's not good for him, a minister, to get involved rashly.
Zhao Zhong, who was on the side, drank fine wine and ate the same food, watching with relish the bickering between King Qi and King Wei.
Qi and Wei are the great powers in the world, and Wei is the overlord of the Central Plains. However, his Zhao country is weak and sandwiched between Wei and Qi, so he can only be a spectator.
There is even an impulse in my heart.
It would be best for Qi and Wei to fight fiercely, and he reaps the benefits. As a result, the state of Zhao rises, and he, Zhao Zhong, can become the king of the world.
To claim the title of king of the Central Plains and make Zhao a powerful country in the world has been Zhao Zhong's long-cherished wish.
"King Qi, how about five thousand gold?" Pang Juan suddenly spoke, breaking the dead silence. Zhao Zhong shook his head helplessly.
Pang Juan gave Wei Wangfeng and Qi Wang Tian Yinqi steps down. Qi Wei was afraid that they would not be able to fight for a short time. He believed that the two kings would definitely get down.
Because Pang Juan is a famous general in the world, a disciple of Guiguzi, a general of Wei, and the co-chief of the Six Kingdoms Alliance.
Identity is enough.
Moreover, neither Wei Wang Feng nor Qi Wang Tian Yinqi wanted to quarrel.
"Squeeze it out and try to come up with five thousand gold." Tian Yinqi's face turned gloomy and he raised his hand to Wei Wang Feng and said, "What do you think, leader of the alliance?"
"OK!"
To save his face, Wei Wangfeng did not press for it, and spoke directly, saying: "The King of Qi will squeeze out five thousand gold, and the remaining five thousand gold will be made up by the Marquis of Zhao, the King of Chu, the Marquis of Han, and the Marquis of Yan."
"What do you think?"
Seeing Wei Wangfeng's indifferent eyes, Zhao Zhong swallowed the words that reached his lips. At this moment, he burst into tears.
He didn't expect that the melon would be eaten by himself.
