"King Qin, it's better to join forces with the King of Yan." Yang Yu wanted to speak but stopped. He felt that Sima Jian was like a different person. Using one word to describe Sima Jian is mean. But at this time Sima Jian showed a different side. How could he have the same doctrine of the past? Could it be that Sima's tradition?

Yang Yu had to look for the reason from the Sima tradition. Could it be that King Sima Jian of Qin has been pretending to be sick for so many years?

"I am really poor in my health, not pretending." Sima Jian saw Yang Yu's face confused, and knew that the former Shangshu Ling had thought too much. "One thing is true. I am really mean, otherwise I would not have accomplished anything for many years. Seeing King Huainan of Chu died in a bad life, even our country is going to be taken away."

"King of Qin!" Yang Qing was speechless for a moment, and didn't know what to say in front of Sima Jian, who was complaining about himself. He said for a long time, "King Zhuang of Chu said that if you don't have wings for three years, you will have long wings; if you don't fly or whistle, you will have to observe the people. Even if you don't fly, you will have to soar into the sky; if you don't have whistle, you will have to be astonishing as you sound."

"It's too much. I'm sorry for Emperor Wu's sustenance. Even Empress Jia can make me stop. But this time, no." Sima Jian stood up with a sword, "Before you come back, I have ordered people to send an edict to the world. For many years, I have kept a low profile, abide by the etiquette of the king and the ministers, retreated again and again, and did not dare to have any inappropriate thoughts about the throne. But seeing the killings began again and again, I would never take a step back this time."

The next day, Sima Jian, who had gotten up early, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sighed heavily, put on a armor, walked out of the palace in Chang'an and took a bus to the schoolyard. Under the gaze of a hundred thousand troops, he used his sword to touch the ground and climbed the station step by step. Sima Jian did very slowly, and it seemed that every step would take a lot of effort.

Ba Shang is the place where Sima Jian chose to station troops. In the past, Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang confronted Xiang Yu's army, and the historical allusion of the Hongmen Banquet occurred. Sima Jian chose to click here, which naturally also effectively imitated the thoughts of his predecessors.

Standing on the stage, the prince Sima Yu took out the roster and presented it to Sima Jian, but was pushed away by Sima Jian and said coldly, "If you can't use this kind of thing, just look at it."

"This?" Sima Yu stepped down and looked at Yang Wei in confusion, not knowing what he did wrong.

"Your father is right, just look at it." A tear spilled out of the corner of Yang Qi's eyes, and he quickly wiped it dry. "It's all in his heart!" This scene made Yang Qi seem to have seen the scene from more than 20 years ago. At that time, Sima Jian was not the King of Qin. Emperor Wu Sima Yan personally visited Xuanwu Field and asked Sima Jian to sort out and verify the list of soldiers of the 36th Army. Sima Jian saw the prosecution and found a false error. Emperor Wu thought he was very extraordinary and especially favored him among his philosophers.

Later, Sima Jian lived in the old mansion of his uncle Sima You, King Qi Xian of General, as the left, and was very favored and attracted attention from the world. Sima Jian had few younger brothers so sharp, but they were never confused about their own affairs. They wanted to deceive their superiors and hide their subordinates. Therefore, after he stayed in Chang'an, almost all of who wanted to bribe his subordinates, he failed. He had no choice but to take Queen Jia, and Queen Jia, had no choice but to take Queen Jia, to take Queen Jia, to take him.

After years of change, Sima Jian, who was young at the time, has now become the King of Qin. Huafa has long been able to survive even when he is on the stage, and his health is not as good as him, an old idle person.

"This king Sima Jian, King Qin of Jin, General of the Great Jin Dynasty, is the chief minister of the Shangshu, and is in charge of military affairs between China and abroad. Today he is determined to raise an army to support the country and kill Sima Lun's party. As a prince, Sima Lun did not want to serve the country, but instead spyed on magical tools and killed Sima Yun, the King of Huainan. His intention to be unofficial was already obvious." Sima Jian shouted word by word, "Can all the soldiers, are willing to follow the king to clear the king's side and return the world to a Qingming Festival?"

"Receive the order of the King of Qin!" As soon as Sima Jian finished speaking, the generals and schoolmen below knelt down and touched the ground with their heads and shouted.

"Responsible, the King of Qin!" After the voices of the generals and the school were heard, the soldiers in the school knelt down and rushed into the sky with anger.

"General Jianwu Du Jian led 70,000 infantry troops east to Tongguan, General Zhenwu Zhang Fang led 20,000 cavalry troops to send troops with me, went out of the pass and attacked Luoyang, and eliminated the treacherous and slander." Sima Jian seemed to have returned to his youth and was full of spirit, "Sima of other troops... Xirong Captain..."

One by one, he stood at the point and took out the generals below the stage and accepted Sima Jian's military order. Every lieutenant present, no matter who Sima Jian knew it, needed any roster as an auxiliary. The whole scene was not as difficult as every general's qualifications, military achievements, and good at everything was imprinted in Sima Jian's mind.

"The rest of the generals stay in Guanzhong, and the stability of the 800-mile Qingchuan and the four passes will be left to you." In the end, Sima Jian had to hold the fence on the platform with his hands. This action had already exhausted Sima Jian.

"King Qin, let Yang Yu go with you. Although Yang Yu is old, he was once a leader." Yang Yu took a step forward and asked with a sad face, "I believe there must be something that can be used by Yang Yu."

"Keep in Guanzhong, I am sorry for my mother and did not protect the Hongnong Yang family." Sima Jian looked at Yang Qing indifferently, but said in a unquestionable tone, "The Luoyang Imperial Army is the most powerful soldier in the world. The victory or defeat is unknown. The prince still needs someone to take care of him." Then he ignored Yang Qing and shouted at the bottom with the greatest strength, "Can the soldiers in Guanzhong dare to fight?"

"Fight..." Guanzhong soldiers drew their swords to the sky. The breeze blew, and the flags whirred... The army marched eastward.

A man dressed in a green-clothed farmer said from the tree to the man standing under the tree, "Go back to Yizhou quickly, the King of Qin set up a point to the platform on the bastard. Now the Guanzhong army has gone east to Tongguan, and immediately notify Your Highness of this news."

There were more than one or two kings and princes paying attention to Sima Jian’s movements. Almost as the Guanzhong army advanced eastward, countless secret spies made detailed work, riding horses and using all means to send messages to the forces behind them.

When Sima Jian personally led a 100,000 Guanzhong army to Tongguan, Sima Ying, who was in Yizhou, received the news that the King of Qin led his troops eastward. The reason why he could get the news so quickly was because Sima Ying was almost on the border of Yizhou, waiting for the spies to come from the plank road.
Chapter completed!