Chapter 845 The prosperous business road in the west

Yesterday, countless Qin troops spread out from the palace in Xianyang City early in the morning and occupied the main passage.

The road was also surrounded by excited Xianyang people, because their First Emperor was about to start a parade again.

Soon, the carriage of the First Emperor slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the majestic guards, the people of Xianyang couldn't help but burst into cheers.

"Your Majesty for thousands of years!"

This is the people expressing their respect to their emperor and their pride.

A long convoy went out of Xianyang.

On the Xianyang city tower, Zhao Lang was watching the convoy leave with all his ministers. After the convoy had gone a little further, Zhao Lang asked the slave next to him.

"Why did my dad bring such a craftsman in the convoy this time?"

Slave returned,

"Master, I don't know. Maybe it's for the convenience of access on the road. After all, the Baiyue land is too deserted, and it's not easy to find craftsmen there."

"It's better to bring some with you yourself, so it's convenient for you to go on a tour."

Zhao Lang could only nodded, but fortunately, he was not so short of craftsmen with the support of the Mo family.

Just as he watched the convoy slowly fade away, Zhao Lang always felt that he had forgotten to say something to his father.

I thought about it, but I had no clue.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise I won't forget it."

Zhao Lang talked to himself for a while, then turned around and left with the person.

The other ministers and nobles were looking at the direction of the convoy's departure with complicated expressions.

It was not the first time that the First Emperor went out for a tour, but never like this time. The First Emperor had almost never brought any prestigious ministers and nobles, nor had he set up a channel to deal with political affairs.

The craftsmen and others brought a lot of them.

In other words, the entire Qin Dynasty's political affairs are handled separately by the Crown Prince's Palace. To put it bluntly, the power of the Crown Prince is no different from that of the emperor.

Before, the First Emperor would have participated in political affairs. At least the Zhao Gao, who should have died long ago, often appeared in the court, and everyone could only pretend that he didn't see each other.

Of course, they also understood the meaning of the First Emperor. Although the abdication was not successful, there was no big difference between this abdication.

Soon the ministers and nobles hurriedly followed Zhao Lang's footsteps, but some old ones inevitably fell behind.

At this time, Qin Shihuang's convoy.

Qin Shihuang sat in his car frame, looked out from the window as Xianyang City gradually moved away. He asked Zhao Gao who was standing beside him,

"All the craftsmen who make ink lamps have brought them out?"

Zhao Gao returned in a row,

"If you say that to your Majesty, the craftsmen who make ink lamps are all in the convoy and have not been dropped, don't worry."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang nodded slightly.

Making large ink lamps near Xianyang City is a bit terrible, and it is easy to be discovered by Lang'er. Now that he is going to cruise anyway, he might as well bring everyone with him.

Moreover, the craftsmen also said that the materials nowadays are not good, and perhaps there are some new solutions to the south.

"By the way, did Lang'er send it to the map of the world that day?"

Qin Shihuang asked at this time.

Zhao Gao smiled and took out the map from a box next to him, and returned,

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince has already sent the map."

Qin Shihuang took the map, looked at the direction of Xianyang with a complicated expression, and said to himself,

"Lang'er, if you really don't have that thought, how could you release Xiang?"

Although Zhao Lang said that he did not have the intention to unify the world, the other party's arrangements were all for future plans.

His son always likes to put more backs.

Of course, he just didn't know whether he could see these backhands when they worked.

Thinking of this, Qin Shihuang took a breath slowly. This time he must find a way to let Mo Deng fly into the sky with his people!

More than ten days later, deep in the grasslands in the northern border of Daqin.

A huge team of Huns was slowly moving, with countless cattle and sheep on both sides of the team moving along with the shepherds.

This should have been an extremely leisurely scene.

But at this time, most of the Huns had a faint worry on their faces.

Because the Qin cavalry passing by from time to time on both sides of the team made them know that they were not migrating and grazing, but were escaping from their homes.

At this time, a team of Qin spies rushed past the Xiongnu team and rushed towards his camp.

Then he arrived at a Qin army camp, turned over and got off the horse, and went straight into a tent, saying,

"General Lu, the Huns' army is moving. Do you need to pursue and intercept?"

Hearing the reward, Lu did not immediately give the order, but looked at Zhou Bo and Zhang Liang beside him and said,

"The Huns' movements have been much faster these days. It seems that they want to pass through the west earlier. If they don't fight, they won't have such a good opportunity."

In fact, according to his idea, he should attack directly.

.Only a few days ago, a messenger brought the order back from Xianyang, and Zhang Liang was responsible for the handling of the Huns this time.

Zhou Bo also nodded, but still looked at Zhang Liang beside him.

Although the three of them were ranked as titles and official positions, the other party had the lowest position, but the other party successfully convinced them last time.

Now that Xianyang's orders are coming, they naturally obey.

Seeing that both of them came over, Zhang Liang did not directly object to this time, but said,

"What General Lu said is reasonable, so he asked the general to lead his troops to attack and personally sweep away the tribes of the big and small that were responsible for protecting both sides of the Huns."

Hearing this, Lu's eyes lit up and he stood up and said,

"You should have given such an order long ago. People come to revive the army and attack!"

After saying that, he hurriedly picked up his weapon and walked out.

All those who have won the battle now are military achievements, so he is of course excited.

Judging from the current situation in the north, all the races on the grassland have surrendered to the Qin Dynasty, and it will be difficult to fight again.

After Lu left, Zhou Bo said with some confusion,

"Brother Liang, why did General Lu attack again this time?"

The other party stopped him several times before.

Zhang Liang returned with a smile at this time.

"Brother Zhou, killing and intercepting the Huns has never been our purpose, it is just a means to make these Huns submit to our arrangements."

“Minimize the damage to us.”

"Now the Huns think they are approaching the west, so they don't have to be afraid that I will wait anymore. At this time, they have to let them suffer in order to achieve their goals."

Hearing this, Zhou Bo couldn't help but nodded with some admiration.

"Brother Liang is really a talented person. I wonder how Brother Liang wants to arrange these people?"

After hearing the question, Zhang Liang did not answer directly, but pondered for a while, and then asked,

"Brother Zhou, I have heard the soldiers coming to deliver supplies these days saying that after the Qin Dynasty passed through the western city-states, there was an extremely prosperous business road there."

"Have you heard of this?"

After Zhang Liang said that, he stared at Zhou Bo's eyes.

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