The mountains are high and the roads are far away. Once you leave, you never know when you will return.
Qin Wangzheng was sitting on a chair, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something, he was holding a jade bird in his hand and rubbing it slightly with his fingertips.
The ministers below were silent, waiting for Qin Wangzheng to say something.
Slowly raising his hand and putting the jade bird aside, Qin Wangzheng looked towards the audience.
"Wang Ben."
A middle-aged general full of evil spirits walked out of his seat and knelt on the ground with one knee: "The general is here!"
"From the old Yan land, attack Qi." Qin Wangzheng's voice was filled with undeniable domineering power, which made all the courtiers in the hall feel their scalps numb and their breathing short.
This order may mean that hundreds of years of troubled times are about to end, and the world will be completely controlled by Qin.
Wang Ben felt that his breathing was a little difficult, and he looked up at Qin Wangzheng: "The last general takes orders!"
At this time, it was already early 221 BC.
"You won't let me down, right?" Qin Wangzheng looked down at Wang Ben as if he were a real dragon.
"Definitely not!" Wang Ben's voice was trembling with excitement.
...
Now that the court meeting has ended, Qin Wangzheng is sitting alone in the side hall of Xianyang Palace, looking at the sun that is setting little by little in the west.
"I'm going to do it, Brother Chao."
He was still stroking the jade bird.
He knew that Ji Chao's efforts had results.
During the reign of the late king Zhuang Xiang, there were constant harassments from foreign tribes in the west. While competing in the Central Plains, King Zhuang Xiang also had to be distracted by dealing with the foreign tribes who sneaked into the Central Plains through loopholes in the formation. He took over the throne of King Qin.
After the position is reached, it is also occasionally necessary to block.
But after Ji Chao entered the formation, he never heard any reports of disasters caused by aliens, not even once.
"Alas..." Qin Wangzheng stood up slowly, feeling both heroic and lonely.
"Since you left, Gu... I've really been alone."
"Everyone either looks up to Gu or hates Gu."
"But no one is as willing as you to get along with me as a friend."
"I can no longer find anyone who can make me put down my self and treat you as a friend."
Qin Wangzheng looked to the west, feeling lonely and great.
...
Ji Chao looked eastward with sighs in his eyes.
He is taking a rest.
Or maybe I saw something, I was just looking for that maybe only a moment of looking at each other, looking at each other across the big formation, across the plateau.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Wen Ju is packing things. He looks quite rough now. Although he is just following, this kind of life is enough to make a person extremely hard.
Wen Ju looked at Ji Chao with the same respect as before.
In Wen Ju's view, if Ji Chao is not worthy of respect, then no one in the world is worthy of respect.
"Nothing." Ji Chao was adjusting something in his hand.
That's the mechanism bird Zhixiang.
His hands were glowing with magic power, and he was making small changes to Zhi Xiang.
"Sir, can this machine bird fly?" Wen Ju casually sat on the ground opposite Ji Chao and looked at Zhi Xiang curiously, "I often see you playing with and modifying it, but I have never seen you fly it, but in the past
With your master's ability, I can definitely make this machine bird fly."
"If you can fly, you can fly, but now, it's not the time to fly."
Ji Chao gently stroked Zhi Xiang's head. Zhi Xiang seemed to know that Ji Chao was stroking. His eyeballs moved nimbly twice and his jaw opened and closed as if he was chirping.
"No rush, no rush..."
Wen Ju held his chin and stared blankly at the exquisite Zhi Xiang. He looked up at Ji Chao's somewhat disgusting expression and curled his lips.
Sir, it's always been like this lately. Did you see something using the magic of deduction?
"Sir, after the southwest is cleared, shall we return to the Central Plains?" Wen Ju asked Xiang Ji Chao.
"Go back to the Central Plains... What, you want to go back to the Central Plains?" Ji Chao raised his head and looked at Wen Ju with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
"Well, I think about it a little bit... Even if all I'm left with is sadness, it's still my hometown. It's natural for me to want to go back." Wen Ju nodded and glanced at Zheng Ji.
The Kuaiji brothers didn't know what they were talking about after passing, "But Type Zero and Type One..."
"Central Plains..." Ji Chao couldn't help but recall his master, Taoist Si Ji, and glanced at Wen Ju in front of him, who had withdrawn his gaze and seemed to be recalling something.
"The Central Plains has changed greatly now." Ji Chao couldn't help but say, with a bit of reluctance in his pupils, "You may not even be able to find any traces when you go back, do you still want to go back?"
"My home is by the river. The river is still flowing, so my home is still there." Wen Ju chuckled, "After so many years, I also figured it out. When I was a child, I liked to sit by the river, which is rolling yellow with mud.
The river of sand has long been engraved in my mind."
"Sometimes I even wonder, since I was born by a river, would my blood be the same khaki color as the river water?"
"It wasn't until we fought in the war that I realized that my blood was not khaki, but red like everyone else's." Wen Ju smiled at himself and continued, "You don't want to tell me that the war is still going on, right?
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"...It's almost over." Ji Chao stood up, "In other words, the ending is already doomed."
"If nothing else happens, Qin should win."
"Even if you win, you won't win either."
"How do you say this?"
"Win the world, lose the world."
"...Is that so?" Wen Ju seemed to understand the answer, and also seemed to understand something else.
"My friend and my lord, I know him better than anyone else. For him, this should be a... not so bad ending." Ji Chao shrugged and looked up from the stone.
He stood up and looked at Type Zero and Type One, "Hey, you two, it's time to go!"
Ahead is the road down to the plateau.
...
The end of 221 BC.
Qi Wangjian was captured by Wang Ben.
Qi State, as the last piece of land, was annexed by Qin State.
The world, the Central Plains, ushered in the unification.
Unprecedented unity.
Han was destroyed in 230 BC, Zhao in 228 BC, Wei in 225 BC, Chu in 224 BC, Yan in 222 BC, and Qi at the end of 221 BC.
This journey is very long. The Qin Dynasty has traveled ten years and the Qin State has traveled hundreds of years.
At this moment, Qin Wangzheng finally looked down at the entire Central Plains and held the world in his hands.
At this moment, he is the only master in the world.
"This is a great achievement that has never been done before, and I have accomplished it alone." At this time, Qin Wangzheng's mood became calmer.
"I have always known that sooner or later I will be alone in this world!"
"In this way, Gu is the Lord of the Central Plains, the first Lord of the Central Plains since ancient times!"
"The merits of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors of Virtue - this is describing Gu! Describing the government of the King of Qin!"
He walked out of the palace quickly, looked at Xianyang who was cheering for joy, and laughed heartily, resounding in the sky, a laughter that shocked the world!
This is him - the overlord who unifies the Central Plains!