"Does the king really agree to the founding of the country with his clan brothers?" After the hundreds of families dispersed, Ying Mu looked at Ying Zheng and asked hesitantly.

When he left Qin, he was just a playboy, but he also knew something about the court. Chang'an Jun and Ying Zheng were fighting for power. Now he is back and Chang'an Jun is gone, so he is also worried that he will become the second Chang'an Jun.

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Mu seriously, then waved his hand and left and left, and sent someone to give him a good wine.

"Let's have a drink with me!" Ying Zheng took Ying Mu to the river outside Longcheng and said.

"I grew up in Zhao State since I was a child. I have never experienced it. After returning to Qin State, I was even more intrigued by the court. To be honest, I didn't understand who was his brother in the royal family at that time!" Ying Zheng looked at Ying Mu and said.

Ying Mu nodded, this is why the king calls himself a man, he is alone!

"But when Taoists came to me and proposed the large-scale fifth heavenly human Taoist order, and then Zongzhengfu chose you, but you chose to join without any objection. Only then did I know that as long as the Qin Dynasty is here, we will always be brothers of blood!" Ying Zheng continued.

Ying Mu was silent for a while before speaking: "You may not believe it when you say it. Do you know why I joined?"

"Why?" Ying Zheng was also very curious about why Ying Mu and others participated so enthusiastically at the beginning, and what kind of mentality did they go there.

"Because my father said, if I dare not go, I will break my monthly money and break my legs!" Ying Mu said recalling.

Ying Zheng was stunned. He thought that Ying Muhui said it was for the Qin State and the world, but he could not have imagined that Ying Mu felt it was just because of his father's coercion, but he felt it was very real and humane.

"Do you know? When we walked out of Yongcheng together, we couldn't stand it the next day." Ying Mu continued.

"What made you persevere until now?" Ying Zheng became even more curious.

"Because at that time, two royal princes would be arranged in each of our teams, and they were still mortal enemies!" Ying Mu said.

Ying Zheng nodded. When Zong Zheng Mansion took out the list, he was wondering why he arranged this way. Isn’t he a split?

"Because we don't want to lose to the other party, even though we all want to run back, we feel that we can't afford to lose that person, and then we hold on all the way." Ying Mu said recalling, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ying Zheng nodded. The princes of the royal family all have their own pride, especially they are absolutely impossible to lose to their mortal enemy.

"But later we encountered more dangers, and our relationship began to ease. He saved my life and kicked me, telling me, it's really embarrassing to have you like, but if you die, you can only die at my hands." Ying Mu said with a smile.

Ying Zheng could imagine that scene, stop talking, and wait for Ying Mu to continue talking.

"Later, we played and quarreled and mocked each other all the way. Unfortunately, he died on the snow field. In order not to let us all die in the snow cave, he chose to cut off the rope and died on the snow field with Ying's pride." Ying Mu said choked.

"Yingda is my Ying family's pride!" Ying Zheng patted Ying Mu on the shoulder and said.

"Although we have always been dissatisfied with each other, after we lost him, I found that I was not happy. It was from that moment that I began to understand what we were carrying!" Ying Mu continued.

"The Qin Dynasty has been around for thousands of years!" Ying Zheng said seriously.

"Yes, it's these four words, the Qin Dynasty has been around for thousands of years!" Ying Mu looked at Ying Zheng and said seriously, and then continued: "The King thought I chose the grassland to establish a country for myself?"

"No, I have never thought so!" Ying Zheng said.

"If one day, the Qin Dynasty will be in vain, and my descendants will be at the city, and the mutiny will replace the Qin Dynasty and continue the Qin Dynasty of my Ying family!" Ying Mu said seriously as he looked at Ying Zheng.

He knew that his words were in danger of being infringed, but this was his real idea. If the Qin Dynasty was in vain, his descendants would lead the army back to Qin and replace the Qin Dynasty and return to the Qin Dynasty's glory today.

"If I am so stupid after me, all the descendants of my Ying family's bloodline can rise up and resume the glory of my Great Qin!" Ying Zheng nodded, without asking for helping Qin, so that his bloodline will remain king.

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Mu and stretched out his palm.

Ying Mu looked at Ying Zheng and smiled slightly and said, "Today I understand why my clan brother is the king of Qin!"

After saying that, he stretched out his palm and hit Ying Zheng, and made a high-high to make an alliance.

"This jar of wine is my Great Qin's Dharma wine. Just follow the river to comfort all the bloody and sacrificed people of the Great Qin!" Ying Zheng patted the mud seal of the wine jar, and the fragrance of wine was overflowing, but Ying Zheng threw it directly into the river.

"That brother wants to give himself a title!" Ying Mu looked at Ying Zheng and said with a smile.

"My clan brother, please tell me!" Ying Zheng also looked at Ying Mu with a smile, not knowing what title he was going to issue.

"How about the wine spring?" Ying Mu pointed to the wine jar floating on the river and said.

Ying Zheng was stunned. Jiuquan? The source of fine wine is also because of this beautiful wine river that comforts the heroic spirit of the Qin Dynasty.

"I have seen Jiuquan Jun!" Ying Zheng looked at Ying Mu and bowed with a smile.

"June Jiuquan has seen the king!" Ying Mu also smiled and bowed to Ying Zheng.

That night, both of them were drunk, but Ying Mu's title was settled, and Longcheng was also renamed Jiuquan!

The only headache is the Baijiajia. Normally, since Ying Mu’s title is Jiuquan, the national name that established the country should also be Jiuquan. However, this national name is not nice and does not conform to the formulation of the national name.

"Are you going to have a single-character country or a double-character country?" Fu Nian looked at the leader of the Hundred Schools and asked.

They now have all kinds of names, such as sweat, Han, Hu, Rong, Northern Barbarians, and Northern Territory. But the ultimate key is whether to take the single character country name or the double character.

"The Qin Dynasty is still there, and the single-font size is suspected to be the best!" said the head of the Kunlun family.

This is a country, which is different from the Zhou Dynasty's enfeoffment of princes. The princes are just fiefs, and cannot be said to be a country. However, because the Zhou Dynasty's declining states, they can no longer control the princes. Otherwise, the normal prime ministers in the fiefs were sent by the Zhou Dynasty.

It is different to establish a country. This is an independent country with its own complete system and army. There is no need to ask Qin for instructions. The only thing you need to do is to pay tribute regularly.

"Double-font size!" Fu Nian thought about it and agreed. The Qin Dynasty was still there, and it was impossible to enfeoff the single-font country.

The head of the Five Elements family nodded, so they began to express their opinions. In the end, the minority obeyed the majority and passed the resolution, using the double-character symbol, setting the tone.

As for which two words, they started to clamor again, like a downtown city, and even started a martial arts hall.

Wang Jian seemed to have predicted it in advance and set up a large martial arts field to fight them.

"Don't the teacher participate?" Ying Zheng and Wu Chenzi looked side by side at Fu Nian and the head of the Kunlun family who were tearing each other.

"It's a shame for you!" Wu Chenzi pointed at Fu Nian and the head of the Kunlun family and said.

When did you see Fu Nian, who always gives people a sense of majesty, fight with people on the mud regardless of their image?

"General Wang Jian is also..." Ying Zheng smiled, Wang Jian is not a good person, he set up a special martial arts field for the hundreds of schools, but he also used the blood of the army to suppress it. Once he entered the formation, his cultivation was in vain and he could only rely on hand-to-hand combat.

"I didn't expect that Fu Nian looked very strong, and her body was full of tendons and flesh to compete with the Kunlun family for a long time!" Wu Chenzi said with a smile.

Under the suppression of this military formation, the Kunlun family, who was practicing erraticly, took a big advantage. Therefore, the head of the Kunlun family just pointed at the Baijia and asked who else, so no one came to an end.

It was just that the guards came to report that Fu Nian had ended up, and they attracted Wuchenzi and Ying Zheng. After all, they seemed that Confucianism only knew how to study, so wouldn't it be swallowed up by the head of the Kunlun family?

However, the ending is that Fu Nian is also a hidden master. He looks slim in clothes and is fleshy in stripping clothes. He can play with the Kunlun family's main players.

"I'm very curious about Yan Lu, you are known as the saint of draw. Can you draw such a battle also be tied!" Wu Chenzi thought for a while and looked at Yan Lu beside him and asked with interest.

"He can't beat me, and I can't do anything to him!" Yan Lu gave him a blank look, then pointed at the head of the Kunlun family and said.

Wu Chenzi and Ying Zheng both looked at Yan Lu, who is worthy of being the saint of draw, and they can even fight hand-to-hand!

"I think you can go side by side. Are there any regulations that you cannot fight in groups!" Wu Chenzi said with a provocation.

"We are not stupid!" Yan Lu was even more speechless. He was standing side by side, with more people than people. Who forced you to have more Taoist people? He did this if he was stupid!

"By the way, what are your Confucianisms' titles?" Wu Chenzi asked at Yan Lu.

He didn't really care about these things during this period, so he was not very clear about what national names the Baijiajia had obtained and then started hand-to-hand combat.

"Anbei!" Yan Lu said lightly, then looked at Ying Zheng inadvertently and wanted to know if it was in line with Ying Zheng's idea. After all, the final decision was in the hands of Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was ruthless on his face, but he was a little moved in his heart. The general had front, back, left and right, and then four towns and four determinations, but the four peace can only be used by the throne.

Just like you can be An Guojun but you can't have An Guohou, so the Si An can only be An Beijun and not An Beihou!

"What is the Kunlun family proposing?" Wu Chenzi was even more curious about what country name the Kunlun family, which was invincible in hand-to-hand combat, would take.

"It's also Anbei! But he said that our Confucians plagiarized them, so he started fighting with the eldest brother!" Yan Lu said.

Wu Chenzi nodded. Can scholars say that what they do is plagiarism? So it would be strange if they don’t end up. As for who plagiarizes whom, is it still important?

"You can insult my mind, but you can't insult my stern!" The head of the Kunlun family threw a hug and pressed Fu Nian into the mud.

"It's just your mind that it's hard to think about a word, but it's still two more words!" Fu Nian was not convinced, and he turned over and rode the head of the Kunlun family under him and gave it a shot.

"You didn't see anything!" Wang Jian walked past, looking at the soldiers around him who were shocked and dropped.

He just thought that the aftermath of the battle above the heavens and man was too great, so he did this. Who knew that the style of painting was so crooked, and the leaders of the hundred schools could even fight like this.

"It seems that the country name is determined to be in Anbei!" Ying Zheng thought for a while and said, no matter whether it is Fu Niansheng or Kunlun family leader, it is Anbei.

"It turns out that the Hundred Schools cultivate martial arts for this time!" Ying Mu also spoke.

He always thought that a hundred schools of thought was to open a debate venue, and then a group of people quoted classics and convinced people with reason, but now it has subverted his cognition. If he can't argue, he will take action. Whoever has a higher military power is the one who can't listen to it.

"Normal, it is to convince people with reason, but hundreds of schools have developed for many years. No one can convince anyone by citing classics, so he can only do it!" Yan Lu said lightly.

What is the purpose of a gentleman hiding a weapon? Isn’t it because he can’t say it, so just draw the sword!

"What I am even more curious about is that Confucianism actually fights in the army!" Ying Zheng thought for a while and said.

Confucianism has always given people the feeling that everything is done is regular and highly respected. The fact that the melee fighting in the army is not always despised by Confucianism as a disgraceful person, but why is Confucianism so proficient?

"The king of scholars believes that they are the mouths of scholars!" Wu Chenzi was speechless. If it weren't for the thorough research of Confucianism, who had no idea how to say this?

It wasn't because they felt that it was too unchallenging after they were also good at hand-to-hand combat, so they studied things that looked extremely polite.

"Studying things to know!" Yan Lu said lightly.

True Confucianism is not those corrupt scholars who only know how to talk about the splendor. Studying things and seeking knowledge is their code of conduct. If they don’t understand, they have no right to speak. Therefore, they understand hand-to-hand combat and feel that it is too expensive and despised them.

"..." Wu Chenzi, Ying Zheng, and Ying Mu were speechless, worthy of being Confucianism. As soon as you open your mouth, your style rose to a higher level. The same meaning is so high-end.

"Who else!" Fu Nian climbed up from the mud, covered in muddy clothes, and looked at the masters of the hundreds of schools and shouted.

Is this gentleman a sage inside and a king outside? Do you really think this gentleman is made of clay?
To be continued...