Daqin: King of the World

In the far north of the Great Qin Area, Shangjun, the main station of the Great Wall Legion, the emperor's eldest son Fusu received an edict.

"this……"

Looking at the words displayed in the edict, Fusu was visibly stupefied, obviously unable to believe the facts before him.

"Dare to ask the prince, the content of the edict is..."

The commander of the 300,000 Great Wall Legion, Meng Tian, ​​a famous general with full authority to handle matters in northern Xinjiang, asked hesitantly.

At first glance, the eldest prince's inconceivable words, naturally, unconsciously fell in love.

"Emperor Father has died in Dune Palace..."

Except for Ying Che himself, Fu Su is considered to be among the princes, one of the few princes who hasn't been artificial, and said in a very low voice.

"His Majesty First Emperor..."

Hearing such a news, Meng Tian's heart suddenly jumped, and after a while, he couldn't accept the fact that the First Emperor had died.

In my mind, I began to remember that the starting emperor led them to strike the Huns north, swept the six countries in the world, and established a unified central empire.

"What, His Majesty First Emperor..."

While speaking, Meng Tian's younger brother Meng Yi said the second half, and then just stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the Zhengzheng man's eyes were dim, and he endured the great grief in his heart.

"The prince, please be sorrowful and change."

Although it was very uncomfortable in her heart, when Meng Tian saw Fusu's distressed appearance, it became even more unpleasant.

"Hey!"

After receiving the real news of the death of the first emperor, Meng Yi could not say anything more than a little more.

Without the first emperor's reuse, there would be no them today, without the great talents of the first emperor, let alone the vast territory of Daqin today.

"Father, it's good to go all the way..."

Firmly squeezing the edict in his hand, Fusu dropped his head even more, muttering to himself.

"Grand Prince, what else is there in the edict?"

After a moment of silence, Meng Tian did not ask directly, but tentatively asked from the side.

Either the eldest prince or the sixth prince, if the other princes ascend to the throne, maybe someone wants to conspire to rebel.

"..."

I heard that Meng Yi followed closely behind and looked at the eldest prince Fusu.

"The second-generation emperor of Da Qin was ascended by the sixth brother. Now he is the prince of the East Palace. He is leading the patrol army back to Xianyang."

After a while of grief, Fusu had recovered a lot, and he exhaled and said heavily.

"Fortunately, fortunately, one of the two princes shows that the previous rumors were not forged."

Hearing that, Meng Tian's worries hanging in his heart were completely released at once.

The establishment of the Great Qin country is not long. There are foreign races such as the Xiongnu Yue clan outside, and the remnants of the six kingdoms are making waves.

"It seems that the rumor that the first emperor died was not forged by the remnants of the Six Kingdoms."

Thinking back to a piece of news received before, and comparing it with the edict from Chuanguo Yuxi, Meng Yi felt relieved.

"Zhao Gao is not a simple commodity. His Royal Highness can make a prediction in advance, which is enough to show that it is unfathomable."

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, it is nothing, but Meng Tian knows deeply that he can't easily kill without using a very clever skill.

"Perhaps, the six emperor brothers are much better than mine, and the father will make a will before his death."

The more critical the moment, the more it can reflect the height of the wrist, Fusu shook his head, deeply realizing that own is far from enough.

You must know that Zhao Gao's own talents are not weak, otherwise the First Emperor would not stay by his side, how could he be a mediocre ordinary person.

"The first emperor really thought for a long time, and felt that his body was getting worse, so he took His Royal Highness when he was patrolling the world..."

"Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. Fortunately, God is watching Da Qin."

Mention of Zhao Gao's rebellion and chaos, and almost succeeded in the change of the sand dunes, Meng Yi himself can be said to have lingering fears.

"Since it is the edict before the death of the father, the sixth emperor's brother will be the emperor, I have nothing to say."

Influenced by the Confucian school, and the Six Emperor Brothers ascended the throne, Fu Su just paused, and then he spoke frankly.

Think about it!

Otherwise, with the natural advantage in history, it could take the 200,000 Great Wall Legion south, so why not just give up and choose to commit suicide according to the false edict.

"The prince is well aware of righteousness, presumably the prince will not pursue it any more."

Looking at the blunt prince, Meng Tian wouldn't talk too much about sensitive topics related to the throne.

In fact, between the two princes, he is more inclined to the sixth prince ascending the throne, and the big prince tends to become softhearted.

So, what do you use to calm the arrogant founding civil and military, and the remnants of the Six Nations, who have been making small movements and are particularly disgusting?

"At the end of the edict, it said that I was ordered to return to Xianyang to participate in my father's funeral. The two generals sent one person as a representative."

Immediately, Fusu retracted his gaze in the edict and continued.

"In this case, the minister will be the representative and go to Xianyang to participate in the funeral of the first emperor."

"Brother Yi, you will be responsible for the defense of Beijiang for the time being, without error."

All arrangements were within the normal range, after thinking about it, Meng Tian made a decision.

First, to pay homage to the first emperor, and second to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the six princes, to see the demeanor of the second generation of the emperor of Da Qin, so as to be completely relieved.

"Here, please don't worry Dage, he will take care of the defense of Northern Xinjiang."

Understanding the important nature of Beijiang's defense, Meng Yi arched his hands and solemnly led the way.

"Well, this time there is General Lao Meng, and we will head south to Xianyang together."

Hearing Meng Tian's arrangement, Fusu had no objection, and nodded.

"You don't have to be polite, the prince, this is a matter of our own, it concerns the first emperor and the second generation of emperor."

Knowing what can be done and what cannot be offended, Meng Tian replied without revealing anything.

Although he is a soldier on the battlefield, the basic political factors still need to be possessed.

"General Meng is taking care of..."

"Please!"

"Please……"

Fusu and Meng Tian each made a gesture of request, intending to go south today and return to Guanzhong Xianyang as quickly as possible.

thus!

The descendants of the six kings and nobles, Meng Tian of the Great Wall Legion, including the great prince Fusu, the founding civil and military in Xianyang...

Although their minds are not the same, the enthronement ceremony, which has attracted the attention of the whole world, will finally usher in a new height.

Representing the second-generation emperor of Da Qin, Ying Che!

PS: Third! ! ! *

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