Chapter 13 Empire Chaoyang

Xianyang, Qin State, the imperial palace, and the southern study room!

In the house, the charcoal fire was raging in the three-legged beast furnace, blocking the bone-breathing cold outside the curtain, making the house full of warmth!

Fusu was sitting behind the desk, writing something with an imperial pen. As time went by, Fusu, who was nearly 40 years old, became more mature. He was in his golden years and looked more majestic and more steady. At this time, he was like an outstanding emperor and even better than an unbeaten general!

Suddenly, Fusu, who had a serious face, put down his imperial pen, and Lu Zhi, who was leaning beside Fusu, whispered: "Your Majesty, have you finished writing?" Fusu nodded and smiled: "You can help me see!" "Yes!" The well-behaved Lu Zhi looked even more charming, plump and charming as the years passed!

Lu Zhi took the white imperial paper, looked at the vigorous and powerful words on it, and said softly: "

Despite the dust,

But it couldn't stop the sound of horse hooves;

Even though the battle flag is rolled up,

But it guides a fierce attack.

In the desert,

A powerful army of the magnificent Qin Dynasty,

The sun sets in the long river and the lonely smoke is straight;

In the dust,

A group of hunting soldiers wearing armor and holding sharp edges,

The pride of hearing the victorious drums spreads the world's good news!"

Lu Zhi nodded in surprise and said, "Your Majesty, so imposing and majestic! But Your Majesty, is this Fu?" Fusu smiled and said, "No, what is the meaning of writing such a fancy and exaggerated thing? This kind of body is called a new style poem! It pursues the unrestrained and graceful words, but does not stick to the format! This is my personal celebration for the victorious soldiers! In the future, I will personally hang this poem in the "Eternal Loyalty and Martyrs' Temple" to worship those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country!"

When Lu Zhi heard this, she acted coquettishly and said, "Your Majesty has never written a word for me. If I don't follow me, I want a look too!" Fusu had a headache, his eyes turned around, and then he had an idea and smiled and said, "Okay, no problem! Look at me writing it!" As he said that, Fusu wrote down a famous song by Li Yannian.

Lu Zhi took the imperial paper happily and read: "There is a beautiful woman in the north, who is peerless and independent. She looks at the city and the country again! She never knows that the city is beautiful or the country is beautiful? It is hard to get a beautiful woman again!" Lu Zhi's face suddenly smiled and hurriedly hid in her arms and said: "Thank you for your reward!"

Fusu whispered, "Just hide it yourself, don't let the queen and the others know, otherwise everyone will come to ask me for it, and I will be exhausted!" Lu Zhi understood and spread her tongue and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I know!"

Fusu smiled and shouted out, "Fu!" Fu, who was in the side room, rushed in and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I am here!" Fusu said seriously, "Three days later, the soldiers who defeated the Huns will return to the court to victory. Can all welcome matters be arranged in the palace?"

Fu hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I guarantee that everything will be foolproof!" Fusu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, it's a good job. Also, three days later, the families of Weng Zhong, Guan Ren and Fang Tuo will also be received by the Arc de Triomphe. I want to welcome the returned soldiers with them!" "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"You go down!"

Fu bowed and retreated!

Fusu stood up, came to the back window, looked at the snowflakes floating outside the window, and sighed in his heart: "The snowflakes are still the same every year, but the world has changed so many times! Today, my biggest confidant in Qin has finally been eliminated, and the era of my towering Qin has finally arrived! The ancestors of Qin and the Emperors of Yan and Huang, look, the Chinese Empire will be in my hands to conquer all nations and spread throughout the ages!"

Three days later, outside the Arc de Triomphe.

The snow flutters in the wild, and thousands of flying catkins cover the vast sky, and there is a kind of tragic and desolate beauty; the biting cold wind keeps whistling, rolling up the snow particles on the ground and slamming everywhere, making a loud noise, reflecting the bleakness of winter and the sadness of heart!

Under the cold wind, 100,000 mighty Qin imperial guards lined up along the Arc de Triomphe. The huge and shrill black seemed to make the atmosphere look even more tragic and desolate. These great warriors stood still in the cold cold, allowing the cold wind to tear their cheeks, and the cold snowflakes fell on their necks, but they still seemed to be unconscious. All this was just because there was a fire burning in their chests: it was a kind of pride, a kind of pride, they were a member of the invincible Qin Legion!

In the middle of the city gate, the first one standing was the familiar and admirable figure of the Qin army soldiers: the embroidered rolling dragon robe on the black background reflects the strong body, revealing a powerful kingly majesty; the eyebrows and hair are white, and a layer of light snow particles are covered by the cold winter, making Fusu look like a mature and steady demeanor!

Behind Fusu were almost thousands of Qin civil and military officials. In order to welcome the great Qin soldiers who made great achievements, all the officials in Xianyang City were dispatched to show their most solemn welcome posture!

The wind is still roaring, the snow is still floating, the soldiers of the triumphant Qin Dynasty, come back quickly!

Suddenly, a tragic and grand sound of war drums sounded from afar. Fusu's eyebrows moved: "I'm back!" He waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Beat the drum, perform the 'General' order, welcome the victorious soldiers!" "Here!"

When they stood up, Hou Lie in the cold wind next to the road, the musicians of the Royal Drum Orchestra of the Great Qin Royal Drum Orchestra were cheered up, and their palms were numb and thundered hard to hit 120 cowhide drums. In an instant, a majestic and exciting drum beats rushed into the air. The fiery passion immediately shattered the biting cold and lit a blazing flame between the sky and the earth!

The drums were like thunder and the hooves were rolling, and a vast iron cavalry rolled from the sky, like an invincible and powerful blue dragon, majestic and arrogant!

Suddenly, Fusu raised his hand and shouted: "Qin———————————” The 100,000 soldiers of the imperial guards at the right time were struggling to shout: "Qin Feng! Qin Feng! Qin Feng!..." The huge sound immediately poured a bucket of boiling oil on the already hot emotions. At this moment, everyone in the world was filled with a passion of "I am proud of being a Qin person"!

The rolling sound of hooves quickly approached the city gate in the huge waves. From afar, Meng Tian, ​​Han Xin and Li Xin turned over and dismounted. The Qin cavalry then dismounted in an orderly manner, raised their heads, and walked towards the Arc de Triomphe proudly - today will be the most glorious day in their lives!

"My memory Meng Tian (Han Xin, Li Xin) pays homage to Your Majesty, long live my emperor!" Tens of thousands of returned iron cavalry also bowed with him, shouting long live the mountain!

Fusu was surging, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, stepped forward and helped Meng Tian and the other two up, and said with emotion: "You did a good job. After defeating the Huns, you can at least ensure the safety of the Qin Dynasty for a hundred years. Here, I want to thank you on behalf of all the people!"

Meng Tian said respectfully: "Your Majesty is too proud. Without Your Majesty's rule, there would be no ministers who would report to Kai Mo north to the back!"

Fusu sighed and said with emotion: "Don't you be too humble? My achievements and history will be remembered, and no one can erase your achievements! This time, another 50,000 soldiers returned to the foreign land. They are all heroes of the Qin Dynasty! Where are the bones of General Weng Zhong, General Guan Xin, and General Fang Tuo? Their families are all here!"

Meng Tian hurriedly waved his hand back, and three Qin soldiers walked up with the ashes and spirit cards of the three generals. When they stood up, there was a crying sound behind Fusu, but the family of Weng Zhong and the three generals cried when they saw the scene, and tears were flying.

For a moment, a tragic and desolate atmosphere filled the Arc de Triomphe.

Fusu also said sadly: "The three generals died in bloody battles for the country. Their loyalty and courage are shocking the world. They should be worshipped by all people! Especially General Weng Zhong, who killed the traitor Zhao Sheng in front and killed the thief chief Maodun in back and made his merits even more extraordinary. I decided to cast a bronze statue for Weng Zhong and place it in front of the 'Holy Qin Hall of Heroes', so that generations of people can remember this great general. The ashes and spiritual cards of the other soldiers are all enshrined in the 'Eternal Merit Shrine', which is the honor they deserve!"

The cold wind drifted into the snow, and there was a cry of sorrow. Suddenly, the cold wind suddenly became violent and made a violent roar, as if thousands of loyal souls were cheering with relief.

Fusu suddenly raised his head and shouted with great strength: "Loyalty-soul-come-come-come-come-come--!"

"Loyalty - soul - return - come!" A majestic and desolate shouts sounded between the heaven and earth, and the souls were summoned to those Great Qin warriors who died in foreign lands!

Suddenly, the majestic and passionate "General Order" arose again. Amid the passionate drum beats, Weng Xiong, Weng Xiong, Guan Ren, son Guan Tu, and Fang Tuo, son Fang Yi, carried the ashes and spirit cards of his deceased father, walked in front. Fusu, the civil and military officials, returned the army and then passed the Arc de Triomphe.

In an instant, cheers like tsunamis of mountains and seas surged, and the passionate millions of Xianyang people made a huge wave of roars welcoming the warriors of the Great Qin who had returned. At this moment, the pride of being a citizen of the Great Qin began to be deeply engraved into the bones of the people!

Finally, 50,000 loyal souls were enshrined in the "Eternal Loyal Martyrs' Temple" and accepted worship by the people, while the heroic Weng Zhong was cast into bronze statues to guard the "Hero Hall of the Great Qin" for generations! These dead loyal souls have since silently guarded the huge empire that they once ate for, and inspired generations of descendants to embark on the journey of expanding the country!

Since then, in the far east of the world, Qin State has dominated the country and has powerfully conquered all nations!

A year later, in order to permanently control the grassland, Qin began to emigrate on a large scale to the vast northern border. Fifty years later, the footsteps of the Qin people finally walked all over the vast grasslands in the north! Since then, the grasslands are no longer unique to nomadic peoples and have been permanently included in the Chinese territory.

Five years later, Fusu envoy Han Xin as the commander, led 50,000 elite troops to the northeast, conquered Fuyu, Shenwo, and Goguryeo and other small countries. Three years later, the Qin power extended into the Korean Peninsula.

Ten years later, the Qin State used the reason that the new Emperor of the Great Yuezhi was disrespectful to Fusu, and used the veteran Meng Tian to lead 200,000 elite cavalry to fight the west, defeating the Great Yuezhi and taking all its territory. Since then, the Qin State has opened up the road to the Western Regions!

Thirteen years later, the Qin State pacified the Qiang tribes in Hehuang and other places.

Fifteen years later, the Qin State took the Hexi Corridor (the old land of the Dayuezhi) as its base and began to operate the Western Regions with both kindness and power. Five years later, the huge Western Regions fell into the hands of the Qin army.

Twenty years later, the increasingly powerful Qin State planned to build a naval force on the coast of the East China Sea. After ten years, it established an extremely powerful blue water navy that was the world. It successively captured the current country, Taiwan, Hainan and other places, and its forces gradually penetrated into Southeast Asia!

Thirty-three years later, Fusu, who was seventy years old, abdicated and passed the throne to his eldest son Yingze. At this time, Yingze was also forty-seven years old!

Thirty-six years later, Fusu, who was 73 years old in Heng's age, died of illness in the Hot Spring Palace of Mount Li. When he was buried, millions of soldiers and civilians in Xianyang cried and shook the wilderness. They all raised white soap and black banners to see off their most beloved emperor. Later, Fusu was buried on the bank of Mount Li and accompanied the First Emperor!
Chapter completed!