Traveling lightly, wearing a long green gown, he has been down the mountain for almost two years. Now he is nine years old. He is a little taller. He is a master of Taoist mysteries and has a peculiar charm all over his body. His speech and behavior are beyond his years.
Too many years.
When he rode his horse out of Xianyang, Xufan originally wanted to follow him, but Zhou Qing arranged for him to stay in Xuanqing Palace so that he could communicate with each other what happened in Xianyang at any time. The Wei River was so hot that there was no danger in the Qin Dynasty, so he took a boat and went down along the river.
Following the policy of the previous Qin Dynasty.
Passing through Lishan Mountain, there were soldiers and guards there, and there was a lot of labor, especially the soldiers from various countries who Chun Shenjun joined forces to attack Qin captives a few years ago. Most of them were captured and taken to Lishan Mountain to build Qin Wangzheng's mausoleum.
The construction of the mausoleum is accompanied by every king of the world. It has been built since he ascended the throne. It has been nine years now, but according to Zhou Qing's understanding, it can be roughly built.
At the beginning, Wen Xinhou sent a letter to Lu Buwei, saying that with the power of Qin and the majesty of the King of Qin, the size of the mausoleum should surpass that of all previous kings. He recruited skilled craftsmen from the public to build it, and the mausoleum was built to be the same as the palace.
The water is clear and flows endlessly day and night from Longxi, running through the entire Qin State. There are countless large and small cities along the Wei River, which converge into the long river and flow into the sea in the east.
On both sides of the wide Wei River, there are towering thick cypress trees, and their leaves are beginning to show green. It is not long after spring, and everything is full of vitality. The flowers and plants on the far bank of the river are also dotted with green. The morning sun has passed.
The scorching sun is high, adding a touch of spring.
In recent years, the Qin State has not seen major wars. There is a faint blue light in the eyes. In the far distance, common people in coarse linen and linen are cultivating and opening up wasteland. The law of the Shang Dynasty has been practiced for hundreds of years. The people have paid grains and received titles. This is the home of the public officials.
They are countless, and the people of God are even more numerous.
After staying in Xianyang for so long, I met a very inconspicuous old farmer who had a noble title. This was the third-level title in the Qin Kingdom, which is obvious.
On the pieces of reclaimed land, common people cultivated it, men and women worked hard, and children played in it. This scene spread throughout the Qin State, and the power gathered to make the Qin State what it is today.
Fish and salt shipping is constant, and there are basically no ordinary passenger ships. They all take it by the way. Dozens of Qin halves can go directly to Luoyi. The style of merchants has expanded to Qin with the growth of Wen Xinhou Lu Buwei.
Domestic and foreign.
After passing the Fenling Pass, you can overlook Hangu Pass from a distance. This pass can be regarded as a majestic pass for all countries. There are mountains on both sides. The offensive and defensive forces are all in Hangu Pass. In the past hundred years, except for Mengchang Jun who broke through the pass, no one else has entered.
Any general breaks through Hangu Pass.
For hundreds of years, the founder Laozi rode a green bull and left five thousand moral maxims here, and even left a prophecy for the Qin State. Looking at it now, the state of the founder at that time is truly unprecedented.
However, a hundred years ago, all the land since Fengling was owned by the Wei State. South Korea was also extremely powerful. There was the land of Shangdang in the north and the rich land of Danshui in the south. Unfortunately, the country was weak and the Wei State's land had been ceded.
The Qin Dynasty was over halfway, and only a corner of Korea was left.
Taking a boat along the river, the speed was very fast, and in just two or three days, we arrived at Luoyang. Going southeast from Luoyang, we could enter South Korea. We haven't seen it in recent years, but Luoyang is still unparalleled in its prosperity.
He didn't dare to stop in Luoyang, so he rested for a while, then rode on horseback again, looking at the map in his hand, heading towards the Chenggao land hundreds of miles away, which was already close to the current border between Qin and South Korea.
"Little peach blossoms bloom without an owner, tobacco leaves are covered with late crows, and several ruins surround the old well. They are always home to others!"
The land of Chenggao was also a large city in South Korea in the past, with hundreds of thousands of people, busy farming, and merchants coming in and out. Now, looking at it, it looks desolate, the city is dilapidated, and the roads are destroyed.
The vast land on both sides is overgrown with weeds and no one is cultivating it. As far as the eye can see, there is no trace of human habitation. The place where the water flows gathers is even more desolate with broken walls and tiles. Although one or two people can be seen in it, there is no trace of human habitation.
Zhou Qing advanced, but stayed far away.
Sighing in a low voice, people have been suffering since ancient times. Confucianism does have some implications. Although the truth is clear, Confucianism has not proposed a real response strategy? To conduct the world with kingship? To conduct the world with benevolence? What a big mistake!
A gentle breeze blew by, carrying a faint fragrance of peach blossoms on my breath. The night was about to fall, and the crisp chirping sounds of birds swirled around. I looked around and patted the horse under me with one hand again.
According to the news from Zong Qiong, after being attacked and killed by the tyrannical forces in New Deal City, their group hid in the city under the cover of another force in South Korea and quietly healed their wounds.
As night fell and the bright moon hung high, with my spiritual awareness, I avoided the detection of the border patrol guards and entered the South Korean border directly, entering its territory without entering the neighboring city of Zhaiyang. I took advantage of the darkness and tried my best to move forward.
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In one night, the horse under him galloped for hundreds of miles. He groomed the horse for half an hour, and enveloped the horse with the vitality of heaven and earth to help it recover. Early the next morning, he ran directly to Huayang, three hundred miles away from Xinzheng.
place.
The light of dawn flickered, a red halo of mysterious light loomed in the distance in the sky, and the cyan mysterious light moved around the body. His energy and spirit were not consumed too much. He paused for half an hour in Huayang City and came out again. Two hours later, Zi Shi
Before arriving, Zhou Qing glanced at the map in his hand, and with a surge of strength, the sheepskin map turned into ashes.
Xinzheng!
This city originally belonged to the State of Zheng, but it was attacked and destroyed by the newly reborn Han Aihou of South Korea more than a hundred years ago. After that, the capital was moved from Yangdi in the southwest to Xinzheng.
Now more than a hundred years have passed, and the entire Xinzheng has a strong atmosphere of the Zheng Kingdom in the past. When the horse arrives at Xinzheng, the city wall is still the same as it was a hundred years ago, low and narrow. The road leading out of the city gate stretches into the distance, surrounded by
It's a farming land.
The city gate is about one foot and six feet high and about one foot wide. Soldiers wearing light red armor and holding spears guard the door. On the city wall, there are also groups of soldiers patrolling, carrying crossbows on their backs, closely monitoring all emergencies.
occurrence situation.
Turning over and dismounting, Zhou Qing was now as tall as the horse beside him. He held the horse's rein with one hand and followed the flow of people coming in and out, stepping into the city of the New Deal.
Although this ancient city is not as good as the capital of Xianyang in the Qin State, it has a unique charm when walking in it. The spiritual sense is running, and there is no rush to find Zong Qiong and others. They spread around, listen to the accent of Xinzheng, adopt its dialect, and transform the city.
Enter yourself.
Countries have been fighting for hundreds of years, and their writing and languages are all different. Although I am familiar with the writings of other countries, my accent and dialect cannot be changed. Fortunately, although there is a difference with the dialect of Qin, it does not seem to be big. A powerful spiritual surge, an hour later
, Zhou Qing smiled and went to a certain place in the city.