Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

In the original trajectory, Xiong Qigui finally embarked on a road that was impossible to succeed. He was eventually defeated and died, and became the laughing stock of the world. In the eyes of ordinary people, Xiong Qigui was the right prime minister of the Qin State and a highly respected official. , but when the state of Chu was about to be destroyed, he betrayed the state of Qin for the worthless throne of the state of Chu. In the end, he died and implicated countless people. It was really stupid and ridiculous.

But in these years of contact, based on Yang Ming's understanding of Xiong Qi, he did not think that Xiong Qi was a stupid and ridiculous person. On the contrary, Xiong Qi was a truly smart man who was able to become a right-hand man in the Qin State. Although the prime minister has his own reasons for his birth, his ability is undoubted. Any doubt on Xiong Qi's ability is disrespectful to the Qin Dynasty and the Qin State.

The significance of Qin's unification of the world is too elusive for most people. The true meaning of unification will take hundreds of years to emerge, and can one's sight really see that far? Obviously it can't be done.

If you can see the trend of ten years, you are already a great person. If you can see the trend of a hundred years, it is even more extraordinary. Anyone who can see the trend of a thousand years is enough to be called a saint, but Xiong Qi can only be regarded as a momentary hero, and he can only see things within a hundred years.

So after he went to Suiyang, when he was not exposed to the benefits that the Great Unification brought to the world, but was the first to come into contact with the destruction of the spirit and culture of the Chu State by the Unification of the Dao, his cognition was easily changed. Until he embarked on a path that was impossible to succeed at all.

Regarding Xiong Qi's choice, Yang Ming couldn't say much. Everyone has their own position and their own choices. When Xiong Qi turned his back on Qin and chose Chu, and used his own life as a bet, except for No one outside the Qin Dynasty could laugh at Xiong Qi.

However, as part of the price, Mi Lian was still miserable after all. With the royal bloodline of the two countries, even if she wanted to marry, she would definitely marry a prince. In the end, she could only stay in a brothel and become As a dancer who entertains people with her laughter, isn’t this disparity tragic? And she couldn't choose anything from beginning to end.

But in the process of the old world order being overthrown and the new order belonging to the Qin State being established, countless people were destroyed and their families were destroyed. There were countless people who suffered worse than Mi Lian. Although Mi Lian was miserable, at least he was still alive. Someone can still protect her innocence.

In Yang Ming's wild thoughts, his eyes couldn't help but become distant. Mi Lian, who was paying attention to what Yang Ming was about to say, met Yang Ming's gaze and couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She was eavesdropping on her parents' private chat. Among them, she heard many unknown rumors about Yang Ming.

For example, when it comes to women, my adoptive father's moral integrity seems to be a bit low. Mi Lian thought subconsciously.

Mi Lian had heard about the incident between her adoptive father and Aunt Xue Nu. During the chat between her parents, Mi Lian knew that the relationship between Yang Ming and Xue Nu was originally brother and sister, but later it turned into...

Although there is no blood relationship between Yang Ming and Xue Nu, they are brother and sister after all, but that's it...

Thinking of this, Mi Lian no longer dared to think about it anymore. As she got older, Mi Lian had understood a lot of things. The age of thirteen or fourteen was already a very special age for girls in this era. It was even said that Now Mi Lian can no longer be called a girl, but a real girl.

Thinking of herself and seeing Yang Ming's distant eyes as he stared at her, Mi Lian couldn't help but feel nervous. She wasn't afraid of what Yang Ming would do to her. What she was really afraid of was that she felt something in her heart. Such stimulation, that kind of stimulation was too terrifying, how could she have such emotions.

"Father, what are you looking at?" Mi Lian asked in a low voice, worried.

"Time flies so fast, you have grown up in a blink of an eye." Yang Ming, whose thoughts were pulled back by Mi Lian's question, could only deal with it and said.

No way? impossible! Mi Lian's shoulders shook, and the next moment she straightened her chest, as if she wanted to use her actions to prove Yang Ming's words.

"It's not good to grow up. When you grow up, you will have more troubles." Mi Lian hummed, her voice as light as a mosquito's hum.

"Just stay here." Yang Ming said suddenly. If Mi Lian stayed, Yang Ming would be able to protect her. Even if Yang Ming couldn't do it himself, he could send Mi Lian to Zhao Ji. After all, he had called him Xiong Qi has been his adoptive father for so many years, but now he has no farm family that is devoted to him. Without Yang Ming's protection, Mi Lian might not even have the kind of treatment he had in his original trajectory.

"Ah? Stay here?" Mi Lian couldn't help but open her mouth wide when she heard the words, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes.

Mi Lian's matter was just a trivial matter for Xianyang City at this time. When more and more soldiers and horses were sent to the front line from Dongjun to Nanjun, Wang Jian, as a general, was finally going to go on an expedition.

For Wang Jian, who was about to command an army of 600,000 and hold more than half of Qin's troops in his hands, the Qin government also showed great respect. He built a high platform on the eastern outskirts of Xianyang City and had all the officials of the Manchu Dynasty in attendance. Here, under the watchful eyes of the ministers, soldiers and people of the Manchu Dynasty of Qin, Wang Jian was worshiped as the general to destroy Chu. He wanted to establish absolute authority for Wang Jian in the army. He wanted to enable Wang Jian to truly command an army of 600,000. The victory in the battle was successful, and the myth of his Qin Dynasty and Qin State was forged.

Under the rising sun, the temperature has not yet risen. The breeze stirs people's moods. There are white clouds floating in the distant sky. They seem to be coming from the direction of Chu State and are going to the direction of Xianyang City.

On the general stage, Qin Wangzheng, who was dressed in royal robes and crown uniforms, held a tiger talisman and a jade huang, and raised it to the position in front of him, facing the roaring river, with his back to the ministers of the Qin State. The sky was above his head, and the Qin State was under his feet. earth.

Qin Wangzheng is praying, praying to the sky. He is telling the sky about his ambitions. He wants the sky to witness his immortal achievements and inheritance for all generations.

No one knows what Qin Wangzheng is saying or thinking at this time. Only Cangtian can hear Qin Wangzheng's voice, and only Cangtian can communicate with him.

Under the audience, Yang Ming, dressed in imperial uniform, stood in the first position on the left hand. Opposite him was Wang Jian, dressed in armor. Yang Ming could see Qin Wangzheng's complacency from his back. Wang Jian's expression showed caution and excitement.

Wang Jian's caution was due to the caution of a military disciple in dealing with war, and his excitement was due to the satisfaction of honor he received as a general at this time.

Among military disciples, he is probably the only one who can achieve his current achievements and receive the honor he enjoys now, whether it is a hundred years forward or a hundred years back.

In Zhao Gao's loud voice, Wang Jian stepped onto the high platform step by step. The high platform was high in everyone's sight, but in Wang Jian's heart it was even higher. It was the supreme hall of honor.

Today will become an eternal day in time, today will become an indispensable chapter in history, and his name, Wang Jian, will always be bound to this day. No matter how much he changes, he, Wang Jian, has left an immortal legacy for himself. name.

In the sight of countless people, Wang Jian stepped onto the high platform and bowed his body in front of Qin Wangzheng. Here, he did not have to kneel, because Qin Wangzheng was worshiping the general. Here, his status was infinitely respected. That was an honor that no one in Qin could enjoy for decades.

In the sight of countless people, the King of Qin handed over the jade Huang, which represented military power and the king's destiny, into Wang Jian's hands.

"Destiny is with Qin, good luck in the expedition!" Qin Wangzheng's eyes crossed Wang Jian's back and cast his gaze down the stage. He was the subject standing there. At this moment, Qin Wangzheng was the center of heaven, earth and people.

As the voice of Qin Wangzheng sounded on the high platform, the destiny is in Qin, and the shouts of good luck in the expedition spread under the stage, spreading from the center to the periphery layer by layer, like ocean waves, spreading one by one, Finally, it turned into a shouting sound like a landslide and tsunami.

This is the cry of the people of Qin, the call of their ideals forged with blood for more than a hundred years.

At this moment, although they are not the protagonists today, they serve as witnesses and leave their own shadows in the eternal time and space.

"Is destiny in Qin?" Yang Ming, who is the leader of all ministers, raised his head and looked at the sky. What is destiny?

Who am I under my destiny? Yang Ming looked at Qin Wangzheng's position while thinking. Against the backdrop of the sky, Qin Wangzheng's figure appeared taller and taller, but he seemed to be too far away from his subjects, too far away to reach.

Qin Wangzheng saw everything in front of him with satisfaction. At this moment, he truly felt the existence of destiny. Even if destiny did not exist, with the gathering of people's hearts in front of him, Qin Wangzheng also believed in himself and believed that he could create his own destiny. It belongs to Qin’s destiny.

At this moment, Qin Wangzheng felt that there was a wave of hot blood flowing from his heart, and then spread to his whole body, giving him an unprecedented feeling.

Qin Wangzheng's heart was beating. He saw himself, and saw himself in the long river of time throughout the ages.

I am Yingzheng, you need to remember my name. Qin Wangzheng said to himself, at this moment, he believed in himself and believed that he could do anything.

At the residence of the Yin Yang Family, the eyes under the mask of Donghuang Taiyi looked toward the east with gleams of light.

"The curtain has been drawn. Raise troops to destroy Chu, change the situation of the past and present, create the trend of the future, change the opportunity of the world, repair the changes in the sky, glimpse the wonders of the starry sky, and achieve the journey of Mount Tai." Donghuang Taiyi said to himself, At this moment, what Qin Wangzheng saw was destiny and the imperial hegemony, but what Donghuang Taiyi saw was the sky beyond the sky. He wanted to transcend this world and see the real starry sky.