Chapter 5: Fate repair for five years, he finally revives! (Begging for flower support)
Five years later,
The 30th year of Great Qin,
The protracted war between Great Qin and the Xiongnu continued,
In the past five years,
Both sides had traded blows, and although Great Qin had dealt heavy blows to the Xiongnu, they had never been able to completely annihilate them!
Moreover,
Now the Xiongnu had become clever,
They would not engage in head-on confrontations with Great Qin,
They utilized the advantage of their cavalry coming and going like the wind, striking and retreating, crazily harassing the major cities of Great Qin's northern border!
Xianyang City,
Inside the Qilin Hall of the Xianyang Palace.
Made Ying Zheng, with graying hair, a pale face, and weary eyes, was sitting on the dragon throne.
Suddenly,
"Cough, cough—"
Made Ying Zheng began to cough heavily,
"Your Majesty!"
The civil and military officials below, seeing Made Ying Zheng's appearance, all showed panicked expressions on their faces.
"It is nothing."
After coughing a few times, Made Ying Zheng's face had a sickly flush. He waved his hand and said expressionlessly: "Li Si, continue."
Li Si looked at Made Ying Zheng's appearance and nodded with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty, the locust plague in the Jiangnan region has already been resolved."
"The drought in the Longnan region has also been alleviated."
"However, currently, the remnants of the Six States are restless. This subject suggests that we should increase the monitoring of the remnants of the Six States..."
Made Ying Zheng, on the dragon throne, listened to Li Si's words, expressionless, his eyes deep and calm, majestic as a mountain. It was impossible to tell his mood at this moment. He nodded and said: "Immediately increase the monitoring of the remnants of the Six States."
After speaking, he scanned the people below and spoke again: "My beloved ministers, is there anything else to report?"
Most of the officials shook their heads slowly.
However, Lord Meng Yi showed a hint of hesitation on his face, looking somewhat conflicted.
Made Ying Zheng immediately noticed his abnormality, his eyes narrowing slightly: "Lord Meng Yi, do you have something to say?"
"Your Majesty..."
Lord Meng Yi was suddenly jolted, his face changing again and again.
He had originally been hesitating about whether to bring the matter up at this time.
Now that Made Ying Zheng had named him directly, he dared not hesitate any longer and hurriedly said: "This subject has just received news that the Xiongnu in the northern border are assembling an army and will soon take advantage of the wind and snow in the northern border to invade and harass the border cities of Great Qin..."
"Xiongnu!!!"
Made Ying Zheng's eyes turned bloodshot in a flash, and he stood up abruptly from the dragon throne: "Kill! Leave none alive! Kill them all for me! Meng Tian! You immediately lead 200,000 Great Qin troops north at once. You must completely annihilate the appearing Xiongnu army!!!"
A huge roar echoed in the great hall!
Made Ying Zheng was exuding a terrifying killing intent from head to toe!
The killing intent permeated the air, enveloping all the civil and military officials in the hall!
Feeling the terrifying, cold killing intent of Made Ying Zheng at this moment, all the civil and military officials were so frightened that they lowered their heads, trembling!
They knew,
Why the Emperor, who had been calm just a moment ago, had suddenly become so terrifying!
All of this was because of the person whom almost no one dared to mention in front of Made Ying Zheng anymore...
Ying Mo!
Ying Mo was brilliant in both civil and military affairs and should have become the Crown Prince of Great Qin, inheriting the Great Qin throne in the future!
However, this eldest imperial son, Young Master Mo, who had deterred the world...
He was dead!!!
The death of the eldest son Ying Mo was an extremely heavy blow to Made Ying Zheng, disrupting all his plans for the future!
For this reason,
Made Ying Zheng had not hesitated to launch a protracted war against the Xiongnu!
Now the two sides still had not determined a winner, and moreover...
Made Ying Zheng clearly intended to continue fighting until the Xiongnu were thoroughly annihilated!
General Meng Tian, hearing Made Ying Zheng's order, dared not hesitate in the slightest. He immediately received the order and left, going to mobilize the army at the first opportunity, preparing to suppress the restless Xiongnu army!
"I am tired."
Watching Meng Tian's departing back, Made Ying Zheng waved his hand at the civil and military officials in the hall: "All of you, withdraw."
"This subject and others withdraw!"
The civil and military officials, frightened by Made Ying Zheng's terrifying aura, felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They bowed and saluted one after another, then exited the Qilin Hall in an orderly but hurried manner, not wanting to stay in the Qilin Hall for even a moment longer.
Made Ying Zheng's aura at this moment was too terrifying and frightening!
Soon.
All the civil and military officials,
Had all exited the Qilin Hall,
Made Ying Zheng sat on the dragon throne, took out a crystal-clear, delicate, and incomparably warm white jade pendant from his sleeve, and held it gently in his palm.
Feeling the cool sensation of the white jade in his hand.
Made Ying Zheng raised his head slightly and looked toward the direction of the northern border. Under the candlelight, he revealed a weary and sorrowful gaze.
"Mo'er..."
Made Ying Zheng revealed a look of sorrow he had never shown in front of his ministers, murmuring softly: "If only you were still alive..."
Great Qin northern border.
Yanmen Commandery. **Chapter 7**
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