The villain system of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty

Xingyang City.

Young Master Fusu, dressed in plain clothes, stood on the city wall. Behind him is the gray-haired Chang Wenjun.

Prince Fusu fled eastward from Hangu, and was finally picked up by a disciple of a farmer's family, and joined Chang Wenjun.

After washing away the dust and exhaustion of being on the run for days, Young Master Fusu looked haggard at this moment, but his eyes were bright, the corners of his eyebrows were like knives, and his peaceful expression contained a hint of sharpness.

Chang Wenjun is old, but his figure is strong and strong. He is wearing armor and looks powerful as a young man. He was the same generation as Lu Buwei and Chang Pingjun. He experienced great storms in his life and is still very active today.

"Chang Wenjun, how are they doing at Tianming?"

Three days ago, Chang Wenjun drove through Yangwu with the emperor's spirit and arrived at the boundary of Xingyang. Sanchuan Shou Li You led the crowd to welcome him, and even successfully gave up the strategic location of Xingyang and settled in Guangwu City.

In the eyes of the world, this was already a signal that Li You surrendered to the young master Fusu.

"The people from the farm family have already taken care of it, and the Zajia family has also helped a lot." Chang Wenjun reported.

"It's good that they are fine!" Young Master Fusu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

The wind blew by, and the sun shone with warmth.

Young Master Fusu closed his eyes and enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

Although at this moment, his heart was already filled with waves.

Without it, the war that will determine the ownership of the world will begin. In this battle of belonging, Young Master Fusu has already gained a huge advantage.

The four counties of Yingchuan, Chen, Dong, and Dang are already in his hands, and the most important grain-producing land in the Central Plains is in his hands.

In today's era, having food means having soldiers.

And all of this has become smoother because of the ownership of Sanchuan County.

Samcheon-gun is the hometown of Korea and the capital of the two weeks. After Qin unified the world, Sanchuan County was originally located in Luoyang, but later moved to Xingyang.

Because Xingyang is the node of the world's water system, all grain from the Central Plains enters Guanzhong through this, so its location is crucial.

Once Prince Fusu occupies this place, he can gather his troops from the east of Guandong and head west, knock Han Valley, enter Guanzhong from the west, take Xianyang directly, and ascend the throne as emperor.

"Your Highness! I am still worried about something." Chang Wenjun said, gently taking two steps forward, only a few feet away from Young Master Fusu.

"what are you worried about?"

Young Master Fusu turned around slightly and asked.

"Li Youyin's army is out at the moment, we must not be careless." Chang Wenjun whispered in Young Master Fusu's ear.

"Do you suspect that he is deceitful?"

Chang Wenjun nodded and said: "The Li family is all in Guanzhong at the moment, and Li You's family is also among them, under the control of Ying Ziyi. He gave up Xingyang and led the army to Guangwu. Young Master, don't forget, Aocang is still in his hands. Most of the grain from the counties between the Yangtze and Huaihe River is stored in Aocang. If Li You has other intentions, the consequences will be immeasurable."

Listening to Chang Wenjun's words, Fusu frowned slightly and asked, "What's your plan?" "Call him back to Xingyang. If he is willing to come, it means that Li You has no objections, and the prince can give him a title to appease him." That's the best. If it refuses to come, the young master should lead the troops to attack it and seize Guangwu and Aocang, and then we can go west smoothly."

"Just do as you say!"

An order letter was quickly sent from Xingyang City and reached the hands of Sanchuan Shou Li You.

After Li You received Fusu's order, he remained silent and took a dozen of his riders to Xingyang at starry night.

Seeing this, Young Master Fusu felt at ease.

"Your Highness, although we now control the troops and horses of the counties, Qi and the counties of Eastern Chu are still waiting and watching. What should we do if the remaining tribes of the six countries are in chaos when we enter the Pass in the west?"

In the room, Chang Wenjun pointed to the map on the table and said.

Because of the help of farmers and the fact that they replaced the governors and lieutenants of various counties first. Yingchuan and other counties are under Fusu's control.

But this is already the limit.

No matter how far away you are, there is no time to get there. At this time, Ying Ziyi was already in charge of Guanzhong, and it was impossible for the county guards to obey their orders.

Many of the thirty-six counties of Da Qin are waiting to see the outcome of this battle for the throne.

And Chang Wenjun was worried about this. What if two armies within the empire confronted each other at the Han Valley line, and when the world was in turmoil, the old tribes of the six countries rebelled again?

"Do you have any plans?"

"It is better to follow the old words and give each of them a county. In this way, not only can the place be temporarily stabilized, but perhaps soldiers can also be mobilized." Chang Wenjun suggested with his hand.

Young Master Fusu waved his hand and said, "No!"

"Young Master?" Chang Wenjun looked at Fusu suspiciously, as if a little surprised by his determined attitude.

"The remaining clans of the Zhao Kingdom are scattered. Now, the only ones to worry about are the Xiang family and the Tian family. The territory of one county is very large, so it should not be given lightly. If it gets bigger, it will be difficult to deal with."

Young Master Fusu's voice was very soft, just between his brows, but it was majestic and solemn, making Chang Wenjun awe-inspiring.

At this moment, Chang Wenjun realized that he might not understand Young Master Fusu at all. He is no longer the humble and weak eldest son of the empire.

These years of trials and hardships have allowed him to grow into a king with a strong heart.

It turns out that whether it is Ying Ziyi or the young master Fusu in front of him, what they ultimately want to do is the same.

A path opened by Emperor Qin Yingzheng.

When Chang Wenjun thought of this, his eyes felt inexplicably sour, but his heart was filled with joy. He cupped his hands and said, "Sir, what should we do?"

"The old clans of the Six Kingdoms are scattered in various places, and they have different minds, so they are not a problem. Over the years, I have appeased the famous clans of the Six Kingdoms just to make them feel comfortable under the rule of my Great Qin. Maybe there are still people among them who have different aspirations. But I no longer have the strength to rebel. The six halls of the Nong family are separated, and the Seventh Xia Kuisheng is an old minister of the fourteenth brother, which is not enough to gather the 100,000 disciples of the Nong family. The Zhu family, Tian Yan, Liu Ji, Situ Wanli and others can join me The subordinates are effective, but not enough to be a constraint. However, the Tian family and the Xiang family are different. The ambition to restore the country is still there, and they also have this strength. As long as the world is in chaos, they will definitely raise their troops to plunder the land. "

Young Master Fusu walked around the map on the table step by step and said slowly.

"The only plan now is to hurry up. Chang Wenjun, on the one hand, quoted the letter to the Tian family, and on the other hand, he wrote to the Xiang family to appease them. In addition, he mobilized soldiers and horses from all the counties to gather in Xingyang. As long as I attack Guanzhong and the world is established, they will I can’t afford to make any waves!”

Now Young Master Fusu's biggest advantage is distance and time. As long as he takes advantage of Ying Ziyi's unsteady footing and breaks into the pass, everything will be decided.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

……..

Di County.

"Tian Dan, what are you doing?"

An old man and his servants broke into Tian Dan's farmhouse in the village, menacingly.

At this time, the three brothers Tian and Dan were studying terrain and military affairs in the house.

The old man suddenly broke in, and the three of them were caught off guard and quickly put away the map on the desk.

The old man is the younger brother of King Qi Jian, and he has high prestige among the Tian family.

"What's the purpose of Uncle Wang's coming here?"

Tian Dan cupped his hands and asked with a smile.

"Why have Jixia's dead soldiers been transferred so frequently in recent days?" Tian Jia asked.

"The two sons of the empire are vying for the throne. In order to prevent changes, they naturally have to deal with it." Tian Dan said perfunctorily.

"Hmph! Deal with it? Don't think that I don't know, what do you want to do?" Tian Jia said arrogantly: "Do you want to push my Tian family to a place of no return?"

"Why did Uncle Wang say this?" Tian Dan and others said in surprise.

"You have a good idea and take Master Fusu to the west. Raise troops in Di County and seize the land in the east. But have you ever thought about it? Master Fusu just mobilized tens of thousands of troops from Han, Wei, and Western Chu. All the troops and horses in the land. You still respect Qin, but the war is dangerous, even if you can succeed. After the young master helps Su pacify Guanzhong, he will definitely send troops eastward. Where is my Tian family?"

Tian Dan and others were a little confused and said: "Uncle Wang, you used to hate the tyrant the most. Why are you helping Fusu speak now?"

Tian Jia waved his sleeves, took out a silk book, and said, "How cruel is that tyrant to my Majesty? Master Fu Su Rende promised me the land of a county of the Tian family for the ancestral temple. Why do you rebel again?"

Tian Dan took the silk book, glanced at it, and asked: "Uncle Wang, have you ever thought that if what Fusu said is true, then what comes at this moment is not some words of comfort, but his messenger's guidance The coming talisman is sealed!"

"this…."

"He clearly wants to delay us until he reaches the west of Guanzhong, and then randomly gives us some land." Tian Rong said contemptuously.

"Huh, no need to say more. Even if Young Master Fusu no longer has the title of king, we and the Tian family will definitely have the title of marquis. If you still have different ambitions, don't blame me for killing my relatives out of justice."

Tian Jiu glared at Tian Dan and the others, waved his sleeves and left.

"Hmph! What the hell!" Tian Rong said angrily.

"What does this old guy mean for my Tian family? He really wants the title!" Tian Dan also said angrily.

Only Tian Heng was gently stroking his nose, thinking about what?

"Brother Heng, what are you thinking about?" Tian Dan turned around, looked at Tian Heng like this, and asked.

"This young master Fusu, it turns out that I really underestimated him."

"How do you say it?" Tian Dan and Tian Rong asked.

"There is only one throne, and Tianjia obviously can't compete with Brother Dan. Young Master Fusu is using this to divide our Tian family. I want to come to Tianjiao, Tianjian, Tianan, Tiandu and others have received his promise to become a marquis after he succeeds. In this way. Now, if we want to raise troops again, it will be difficult.”

"This bastard!" Tian Dan cursed.

"Then what should we do? Are we really going to wait like this?" Tian Rong asked.

"Princess Wuyou once said that there are a large number of spies lurking in Jiuyoutang in Yingzi Yi's net among the old tribes of the Six Kingdoms. Our original plan was to leave these people alone and go it alone. Jixia's dead soldiers are in our hands, and the inside is Worry is nothing to be afraid of, but if the Xiang clan is also persuaded by Young Master Fusu, then we really have no chance of winning when we raise an army. Without the troops outside to respond, even if we can finally restore the land, the empire's army will be enough to counter the rebellion. Trap us to death!"

……..

Kuaiji County.

"Brother, why are you so happy?"

Xiang Bo walked to Xiang Liang's house, looked at Xiang Liang sitting on the porch holding a letter, and asked with a smile.

Xiang Bo is Xiang Yan's youngest son and Xiang Shaoyu's uncle. After the fall of Chu, the Xiang family still had great prestige in Chu. Although its members were scattered, Xiang Bo was still running around. Recently, he made peace with Xiang Liang.

"Young Master is so kind!" Xiang Liang patted his thigh and said with a smile: "Young Master promised me that after we kill Ying Ziyi, we will reestablish the state of Chu and honor the Xiong family. We will also make Shao Yu the Marquis of Eastern Chu to succeed us. The Xiang clan. Not only that, but they have also granted titles to us and others one after another. Uncle, does your name still exist on it?"

"Oh? Is it true?" Xiang Bo stepped forward, glanced at the silk book a few times, and said with a smile, "Is it true? I made Xiang Bo, the son of Xiang Yan, the Prime Minister and County Marquis."

Xiang Bo murmured, his face was full of joy, he put on airs and said in a pretentious manner: "Then from now on, I will also be a prince. I am here, brother, why don't you bow?"

Seeing Uncle Xiang's appearance, Xiang Liang stroked his beard and laughed, saying, "You!"

Xiang Liang smiled, then his face darkened, as if he was worried about something, and asked: "Brother, you just came back from Shao Yu, what is he doing now?" Hundreds of soldiers and horses." Xiang Bo said, looking at Xiang Liang's face, his voice deepened, and he said: "Brother is worried about something happening with Shao Yu."

Xiang Liang sighed and said: "Since the identity of the fake Xiong Xin was exposed, Shao Yu's whole person has changed. It turns out that he originally agreed to support Mr. Fu Su. But now, he always thinks about it. It would be unwise to destroy Qin!"

"Yes!" Xiang Bo agreed: "Young Master Fusu is kind and good at winning people. With him here, the empire will be stable. As long as the Young Master enters the pass and becomes emperor, then there will be Meng Tian's 300,000 troops in the north and Meng Tian's army in the south. Ren Xiao, Zhao Tuo has 200,000 troops. Even if Guanzhong's army does not come out, just with the empire's county soldiers around us, Shao Yu's hundreds of people, and even with our Xiang family's old capital, it is impossible to have anything As!”

Xiang Liang nodded, stood up, and said, "Shao Yu has matured a lot over the years, so he shouldn't be so unwise!"

….

In the green mountains, there is an old military camp.

Xiang Shaoyu was training his soldiers and horses on the school field. Long Qie came over and said, "Brother sent me the news that Ying Ziyi has taken control of Guanzhong. He is taking Hu Hai and is about to join Zhao Gao."

"It seems it's time!" Xiang Shaoyu said in a calm voice.

"But Shao Yu, there is no way that Uncle Liang will agree. With just our troops, even with the troops of Ji Bu and Ying Bu, we can't capture even a county town!"

Long Qie said.

"If Young Master Fusu successfully enters Guanzhong, my uncle will naturally not agree to my waiting. But what if he fails?" Xiang Shaoyu asked rhetorically.

"At this moment, all the county officials in the empire are waiting and watching. If the young master Fusu fails, the direction of the world will definitely turn to the prince of Qin!" Long Qie followed Xiang Shaoyu's words and speculated. But then he felt something was wrong and asked: "Shaoyu, why are you so sure?"

"Because that person is Ying Ziyi!"

The young master of the Xiang family has a gnashing of teeth-like affirmation in his heroic spirit!