"Daliang Zao, what's your opinion?" At this moment, Ying Quliang looked at Wei Yang. On national affairs, he trusted Wei Yang's judgment more. After all, Wei Yang was the prime minister who established the government and governed the country.
"After what the Imperial Master said, I also agree with the Imperial Advisor's analysis. The reason why the Marquis of Han entered the Qin Dynasty was probably because Shen Buhao was imminent, and the strong national power accelerated the growth of ambition!" At this moment, Wei Yang also smiled, Said: "No matter which one it is, it will be beneficial to Qin State. At present, Qin State still needs to be dormant!"
"Guang Guo and Shen Buhui are stepping up to test the attitude of King Wei and some others for us!"
"Brother, what do you mean?" Finally, Ying Quliang looked at Ying Qian. As an important part of Qin's strength, he could not ignore Ying Qian's attitude.
Hearing this, Ying Qian laughed loudly and said to Ying Quliang: "Your Majesty, your question is in vain. I only know how to fight, and I am only good at fighting!"
"In this kind of confrontation between countries, I'm not even as good as a scene supervisor!"
"As long as you make a decision, big brother will support you!"
"Yes!" At this moment, Ying Quliang nodded and said to Jingjian: "Jingjian, if you agree to the Korean envoy, you will say that I agreed to Han Hou's proposal to enter Qin!"
"Furthermore, I allowed Marquis Han to lead three thousand cavalry as guards!"
"No." With a nod of agreement, Jing Jian turned around and left the political hall. At this moment, only Ying Quliang, Wei Yang and others were left in the political hall. They greeted each other with a smile: "Your Majesty, since the matter has been resolved, I will go back!"
"Okay!" Huang left the political hall and walked directly towards the mansion. At the same time, Ying Quliang watched Huang leave and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "National Preceptor, you have no intention of participating in state affairs at all!"
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Preceptor is already busy enough. His pressure is no less than that of us. We should still arrange state affairs. Try not to put too much pressure on the Imperial Preceptor!" Wei Yang shook his head, chuckled and said: " Zhuang Zhou's enthronement in the human world indicates that the struggle for luck in the Central Plains has also begun. This is a battle between monks. We can't intervene for the time being and can only leave it to the imperial master!"
"Now that Chen State has sent troops and Han Hou has entered Qin, the world is really becoming more and more lively." As soon as these words came out, the three people in the political affairs hall were filled with emotion.
Unknowingly, eight years have passed since Qin's reform. The princes of the Central Plains who have been peaceful for eight years are no longer at peace. It is only a matter of time before war breaks out.
"Brother, the Qin army is undergoing training. The old army has a big task. Don't let the soldiers relax!"
"While guarding the major passes, try to increase your combat power as much as possible. Once the war breaks out, even if we don't want to, we can only bite the bullet!"
"Nuo."...Standing on the attic, Huang looked at Xi Jiao: "Shi Jiao, how much energy does Duke Qin have left?" Xi Jiao became a saint, and with the help of Qin's national destiny, he could feel Even though the changes in Ying Quliang's Qi can only be felt and cannot be changed, some clues can be inferred from them.
"Today's Duke of Qin's fortune is like a raging fire cooking oil. Qin's fortune has skyrocketed. The two's fortunes complement each other. However, because I became a saint, Qin's fortune has greatly increased!" After taking a sip of wine, the corpse Jiao looked towards Huang and said: "Master of the State, Duke Qin still has less than ten years to live. Unless he is forcibly extended with great medicine, even if I am blessed by the fortune of the country, I will only be able to survive for two or three years!"
"I understand, please don't spread this matter to anyone!" A look of solemnity flashed across Huang's eyes. He remembered that although Ying Quliang succeeded to the throne at a young age, he had only been in charge of the Qin State for a short twenty-four years.
This is not the number of days, but the rapid loss of a person's energy and energy. He single-handedly built a Qin State that was about to be destroyed into a strong Qin State, regained the land of Hexi, wiped out a century of national humiliation in one fell swoop, moved its capital to Xianyang, and claimed the title of Bo Yuxi.
It can be said that this process exhausted Ying Quliang's energy. In particular, the victory over Wei in one battle and the recapture of Hangu Pass made Ying Quliang's obsession with strengthening Qin begin to dissipate. Especially when the situation changed drastically, from the world being humble to Qin and the most ugly one, to the state where the princes feared Qin.
Ying Quliang completely lost his faith! Suddenly the obsession of decades was completed, and my heart was suddenly empty. At this time, with the exhaustion of mental energy, even if the Daluo gods came to earth, it would be difficult to save him.
People still have to live a relaxed life. People who serve the country and the people often die early, while dudes who don't care about anything tend to live longer.
The former is like Ying Quliang, the first king of Qin, and the latter is like the current King of Wei, and the later King Shaofeng.
Eat, drink, whore, gamble, and live a hundred and one lives. God always tortures the strong and favors the useless! Huang had never thought about extending Ying Quliang's life. Let alone saying that he couldn't do it at all. Only those powerful forces had such great medicine to extend his life.
For Qin, Ying Quliang's mission was coming to an end. Only kings from generation to generation can make Qin stronger. Ying Quliang, who can support the reform, may not be more outstanding than Ying Si in the next historical stage.
What's more, in the Central Plains, it is not impossible for kings to live longer, but those who take action are those monks, who are confident and fearless.
Extending his life by a few years does not mean much to Ying Quliang. It’s not like he’s immortal! Huang has always been a very calm person, and such people are often very rational.
The choice he makes is always the one that maximizes benefits! South Korea. The South Korean envoy hurried back to Xinzheng with the news.
Three days later, the South Korean envoy finally arrived at Xinzheng Palace: "I have met your Majesty!"
"Han Su, what's Duke Qin's attitude?" Han Hou's eyes were full of heat. He knew in his heart that if he wanted to implement the strategy formulated with Shen Buhe, he had to stabilize the surrounding situation and not be besieged after the war broke out, just like the Qin State in the past and the Qi State now.
Hearing this, Han Su quickly bowed and replied, "Your Majesty, Duke Qin has agreed. At the same time, Duke Qin has promised to let you bring three thousand cavalry as guards to ensure safety!"
"Haha, okay!" He shouted loudly, and a gleam appeared in Han Hou's eyes. He turned to Han Su and said, "It's been a hard journey, go down and rest!"
"Nuo." After Han Su left, Han Hou turned to Shen Buhe who was standing aside and said, "Prime Minister Shen, Ying Quliang agreed, when is the right time to set off?" After hearing this, Shen Buhe pondered for a moment and turned to Han Hou. , said: "Your Majesty, the State of Qin is also reforming. Now the progress of their reform is much lower than ours. At this time, they will not send troops, and they will not let war happen in the territory of Qin!"
"As long as your Majesty goes away with a show of goodwill, you will definitely be treated politely in Yueyang!"
"The State of Qin is trouble, but it is not the current trouble. Our biggest trouble is the State of Wei, the King of Wei, and the State of Qi!"
