The first thousand three hundred and sixty-two chapters
"Marce Wu Zhen!"
"Marce Wu Zhen!"
“…”
After leaving the mansion, whether it is the road or the Xianyang Palace, there are many people who pass by, but there are only a handful of people who are qualified to return the gift.
The Winter Festival is the longest day of the night in one year. As Chen approaches, the entire void is still a little gray, and the lights are brightly lit inside and outside the Xianyang Palace.
Follow the familiar route and go directly to Zhangtai Palace!
I don’t know how many times I have come to the palace here. I went up the steps and went up the palace gate. The guard Li Zhong had already been guarding him, and there were more than a dozen powerful Baiyue people led by Ruan Wengzhong.
"Marce Wu Zhen!"
"Marce Wu Zhen!"
“…”
Another word of ritual.
"This time the dynasty meeting seems a little different. Can we hold a banquet with rituals and music?"
Standing on the ground in front of Zhangtai Palace, the wide pillars on the left and right sides, corridors, and the palace gates have already come out from the east, and there is also a clear area inside, with purple light flashing in your eyes, so you can naturally see everything in the hall.
In the past, wine and drinks were already placed on the wooden tables in the palace, and even the people from Shangshifang were still entering through the side door of the hall, not living inside to deliver things.
Zhou Qing is really not sure about this.
He spoke out and looked at Li Zhong next to him.
“That’s true.”
"The king said yesterday that he went out of the east to conquer the four countries, and he would congratulate each other!"
Li Zhong was wearing silver armor and a long sword on his waist and belly. He heard Wu Zhenhou’s words and dared not hide them. He bowed and bowed. Today’s grand ceremony was indeed a ceremony and music banquet.
Congratulations to the king and his subjects!
"The first time we go out to the east, the ceremony, music, wine and banquets are a grand event."
"Marce Wu Zhen, please!"
Changping Jun Xiong Qi also climbed here. When he heard Li Zhong's words, he bowed his hand and pointed at Zhangtai Palace. At this moment... no court official has entered.
He tied his hair and had a mountain crown, and was wearing a painted black brocade robe. Xiong Qi smiled gently, and looked at the other ministers.
"Hahaha, please!"
He looked at Xiong Qi, nodded, and then looked at the other court officials. With a step, he walked into Zhangtai Palace and entered... Then a palace servant came and led all over the place.
"Haha, in recent months, I have often heard that Xianyang Nancheng Tianrenju is located in Tianren, which is delicious. The same mutton can cook more fragrant dishes."
"Liang'er likes secret beef, but he's so sorry..., the amount is small."
In the large and empty Zhangtai Palace, the wooden tables had long been displaying delicious foods and a lot of mellow wine. When I got up in the morning, I came to Xianyang Palace and didn't eat much.
Now, sniffing the rich breath, the court officials who were entering the front and back were happy.
As Xue'er said before, the first wooden table on the right is on the top of the right. Zhou Qing sat quietly on it, and the starting point was Changping Jun Xiong Qi, and they were laughing constantly.
"Hahaha, young people should eat more beef to enhance their breath and improve their health."
"Since the good girl likes it, then... After the court meeting today, I ordered someone to send the secret recipe. But I heard that there will be another happy event in the mansion?"
Zhou Qingqing smiled brightly. In the past two or three months, Tianranju's revenue has increased by more than two or three times, and it also consumes a lot of meat.
Every day, the important officials in Xicheng, and even wealthy businessmen, are given reservations, and the prices are extremely high.
In this way... it is naturally less distributed to everyone. As for forcing the forced robbery from Tianranju, it seems... no one in Xianyang has that courage.
"So, thank you."
"As for the happy events in the house, there are also happy events. Next spring, the young man Qi will give birth to a happy event next year."
"If you can... I hope that Marquis Wu Zhen will enter the mansion during the period of time and drink a few light wine."
Xiong Qi looked happy. Although it was a trivial matter, his conversation with Wu Zhenhou was very happy. Compared to his recent years, he was intentionally or unintentionally alienated by the king.
However, Wu Zhenhou still favors him and is even more prosperous in the past.
The command and supervision of the military and political affairs of the four counties is no longer comparable to ordinary important officials.
Even a small prince can be regarded as a marquis, who deserves the name of a marquis.
"If this marquis is still in Xianyang City during the period, Changping Jun will not bother me."
"Drink each other."
Zhou Qing smiled and said, really, there was still some blood connection between him and Xiong Qi.
His mother was the princess of King Zhaoxiang. In this way, she was still considered her uncle and uncle. She has been staying in Xianyang City for decades, even though she was a native of Chu.
He is also an old Qin man.
I just don't know what he will make next?
Is it still like the long river of time?
Swords go wrong?
When he grew up at the empress dowager Huayang Zu, he seemed to be destined to be the leader of the relatives of Chu, inside and outside the Qin court, but unfortunately... Mrs. Chu did not exist in the Xianyang Palace.
Outside Xianyang Palace, according to what I know, in recent years, some officials with backgrounds in Chu have been gradually replaced, although very slow and inconspicuous.
But Zhou Qing didn't think Changpingjun could not notice it!
Leave Xianyang City and wait steadily for the Qin Dynasty to remove some chaotic power. In the end, Changping Jun stepped down from his position as prime minister and could still be a high-ranking minister.
In this way... Zhou Qing felt that it was no wonder that he would choose another way.
Between the words, in the entire Zhangtai Palace, behind the wooden cases on both sides, each with important officials took their positions, and their respective positions were very clear. Even behind Zhou Qing, there were some people who had won the high titles of the Qin clan.
Although he was a high title, he was not an important official position. In the past, he was Wu Zhenjun. Their title was above him and he could only be below them.
At present, whether it is a title or an official position, he is the best in the Qin court.
"Marce Wu Zhen!"
"Now, Tianranju has been quite lively."
Dashu Chang Ying Teng was behind him. He was originally a military member, otherwise he would not have been promoted to a high title so quickly. Later, he became the court lieutenant after the time of Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei.
After leaving the east... the Tingwei was Wang Wan. Now, he is in the west city to retire and is here.
"Old Tingwei!"
"I haven't seen each other for several years, and my body is as healthy as before. Haha, I live there naturally, and it's interesting for the people beside me. But... some things are still considered the entrance."
Zhou Qing's body turned slightly and bowed to Ying Teng. His hair and beard were white, and his spirit was still there.
The man entered the army, which was when Wu'an ruling was in full swing.
"Hahaha, I have heard of it too."
"As for the sake of saying... the doctor also advised me to eat more beef and other foods, but... I am so old that my teeth are loose and I have no way to get my mouth down."
"But the secret beef tastes a little. It not only has the original smell of beef, but also has a different mellow fragrance. I love it very much, but... there are too few people in the natural place."
"Just just heard that the little girl in Changping Jun's mansion also liked that thing. Wu Zhenhou gave it to the secret recipe. I... also wanted to have a feast, but what do you think?"
At this moment, the Qin King's Government had not arrived and the ministers gathered together, which seemed a little messy.
Lao Yingteng laughed loudly, which was also a gift. He also liked the secret beef in Tianranju very much, because of his age.
When ordinary beef is made, it can either be bitten or it can be rotten into soup without even the taste. Although the beef in Tianranju is good.
But the amount is too small.
If it is a Wushiju or something from the Liyang Restaurant, you can also get some share with your old face, but... Wu Zhenhou is different after all.
"Haha, a little thing."
Zhou Qing smiled and said.
"Wu Zhenhou is really generous."
Lao Yingteng is naturally happy.
"Well, the Analects of Confucius... From the 400,000 troops of Lantian Daying left Hangu Pass, they went eastward. After counting, it has been four or five years."
"Li Xin, Xin Sheng, Wang Ben, General and others returned to Xianyang for the first time."
"I haven't seen it for several years, but now I have an iron-blooded energy all over my body, and Iron Horse can get a glimpse of the whole picture."
The spiritual sense was filled with iron blood and his eyes swept over, but the number of military generals was increasing. One by one, wearing double long men and heavy armors, entered the position.
He was wearing long trousers, with square feet and square mouths, and pointed shoes. He wore a dark purple horn crown with double horns on the top. The orange crown belt was tied under the jaw, with a horoscope knot, and a sword around his waist.
Although the head crown is slightly different, the decorations are similar. Many of them are familiar with them, but... they have never met for several years.
"Looking at them, I feel much ashamed. At their age, I am just a small general under Wu'anjun. Now, they are all young and strong in the army of the Qin Dynasty."
Win Teng has the same feeling.
He followed Wu Zhenhou's gaze and nodded.
During the years when Wu'an Jun ruled the army, famous generals emerged in the Qin army, such as Huan Qi, Fan Yuqi, Wang Jian, Meng Ao..., all of which were the case.
Decades have passed, and all the people of his generation have become old, and Wang Jian is now old, but Wang Jian can be regarded as living up to the teachings of Wu'anjun back then.
He went out of the east to destroy the country and accomplished what Wu'anjun wanted to do but did not do.
Even Wang Jian still has hope of becoming a marquis!
That was what Wu'an Jun asked back then. In the Battle of Changping, more than 400,000 Zhao troops were killed, and the purpose was to annihilate the resistance of Zhao State Yousheng.
Then Zhao was successfully destroyed.
However, there are restrictions within and the help of Xinlingjun and other countries outside, only success can be achieved.
Otherwise, Zhao will be destroyed successfully, and Wu'an Jun will definitely be awarded the title of Marquis of Wu'an!
"Hahaha, Old Tingwei, the Guru Academy needs such a wise man like you."
Zhou Qing smiled.
In the Huguo Academy, over the years, many veterans of the Qin Dynasty have entered the martial arts lecture hall to discuss the wars they have experienced. Regardless of victory or defeat, they have been retained in the Huguo Academy.
It is considered a material for martial arts debate at the Huguo Academy.
"Compared with Wu Zhenhou, I am far inferior to me."
Ying Teng shook his head and sighed lightly, and gently stroked his long white beard under his chin with one hand.
The Marquis of Wu Zhen reached the title of Marquis of Che, and it was absolutely impossible without the support of strong military achievements. The battle of attacking Zhao, Longxi, and the battle of destroying Han had already demonstrated its strategy.
Not to mention the Central Academy, the help of the National Academy of Protection!
"Old Tingwei is too Qian, Daqin..., well, ring the bell and hit the cauldron!"
"Chen time is here!"
Zhou Qingzheng wanted to say a little more, but suddenly his expression moved slightly. In the entire Zhangtai Palace, the sound of bells gradually becoming clearer from low to low, and the sound of hitting the tripod became bright.
Unconsciously, Zhou Qing was not talking much, nodding to Ying Teng Lao Tingwei and returning to his original position.
At the same time, the entire Zhangtai Palace was even more quiet.
Ring the bell and hit the tripod!
The court meeting begins!
The king is about to arrive!
In the empty and majestic Zhangtai Palace, the sound of bells and tripods has not yet disappeared, and it has risen melodiously and has not yet dispersed. The ministers returned to their positions, and they were silent, and soon... A rhythmic sound of footsteps walked into the outside of the hall.
The leader!
Wearing a nine-bead, nine-bead flat crown, black crown garment, sun, moon, and dragon patterns are imprinted on it, carrying stars all over the sky, mountains, rivers, water patterns, long sleeves are sprinkled, and water and fire are all together.
The waistband is surrounded by twelve white silk brocade belts, with jade hooks, hanging jade pendants, long steps and long boots, dragon walking and tiger walking, one hand standing beside her body, and there is also a slender sheathed sword.
Behind him, the Weiwei of the Xianyang Palace, the Wangcheng servants, the palace servants... follow.
"I'm so happy!"
After a hundred breaths, a clear voice and emotion came from the upper head.
"Master!"
At that time, all the civil and military officials in the lower heads stood up, bowed their hands and spoke loudly.
"Hahaha, I'm so happy."
"I'm so happy!"
"Yesterday, I was reminded that today's grand ceremony was held. Since the Qin Dynasty came out in the east, the great cause of unification of the four countries will be completed. Therefore, I have held today's banquet."
"I think the fourth lord will be the first to congratulate you!"
King Zheng of Qin did not sit on the throne with the head, but stood on the three-foot ground in front of the king's case, moving left and right, with the slight bright light outside the hall and the lights inside the hall.
He held a sword with one hand and spoke loudly, and his emotions were particularly excited.
It does not hide the joy in his heart at this moment. There are six countries in Shandong, and now there are four countries that are destroyed, leaving only Qi and Chu. However, the general situation of Qin has been completed, and unification of the Xia is just around the corner.
How can you not be happy!
"The country will be successful when going out from the east, and you will be congratulated!"
"Today's wine may be called: the wine of the four kingdoms!"
"However... two years later, three years later, it should be... the six kingdom wine."
"For such achievements, I should drink the four lords to congratulate you!"
Continuing the previous words, King Zheng of Qin turned around and held a cup of wine from the king's desk behind him, raised it high, and looked at the ministers down again, speaking loudly.
"Siguo Wine!"
"Siguo Wine!"
“…”
Without any hesitation, all the civil and military officials in the dynasty met with the bronze bottle from the table in front of them, looked at the king in the upper head, bowed deeply, and then said to him.
"Hahaha!"
The King of Qin was very happy.
I immediately drank one, and then, the staff member held a bronze wine pot on the side, poured another one again, poured it again, poured it again, poured it again, poured it again, poured it again, poured it again, drink it again.
Four consecutive cups!
The wine of the Four Kingdoms!
Congratulations to the success of the Qin Dynasty's four countries from the east!
"Four Kingdoms' drinks!"
"The beginning of the dynasty!"
The civil and military officials in the lower grade all drank wine from the four countries, and the emperor said loudly to the minister of the royal city.
Following the sequel, the civil and military officials returned to their respective positions, and after the Qin king's government came to the case of Shangshouwang, the grand ceremony of the grand dynasty was opened again, and it was opened again in a different form.
"You guys."
"This year's great dynasty is different from that."
"Youcheng from the east, my great Qin and the great martial arts army joined Han, Zhao, Wei, and Yan, and captured Han Wang An, Zhao, and Wei's fake three kings."
"Although... the King of Yan was still resisting in Liaodong, his persistence was already vulnerable. At this time... the generals of the Qin army and the important ministers of Xianyang integration should have made contributions."
"Give it to the minister, Xuan!"
King Zheng of Qin fell on the throne, looked at the ministers in the lower throne, and had feelings and talked a few words, and his eyes fell on the officials. Today, the dynasty meeting was not in a hurry to discuss important matters.