General Qin

The Qin Palace is majestic and magnificent.

In the side hall for discussing affairs, Qin Wang Zhenggao sat on the throne.

Right Prime Minister Kui Zhuang, Left Prime Minister Wang Wan, Imperial Censor Feng Jie, Tingwei Li Si, Shangqing Yao Jia and other important military officials sat on both sides of the hall.

Pairs of eyes, all looking forward to the gate of the palace.

Soon, a tall figure walked in from outside the hall.

Wang Ben.

Although this former battlefield veteran has retired from the front line, he has assumed the post of Bangwei. But the aura of a general in him is not missing at all, his steps are like the wind, and he is full of power.

As Wang Ben walked in, all the people in the hall brightened their eyes and were full of anticipation.

Qin Wangzheng tightly pursed his lips, pretending to be steady and reserved, but in fact his heavy breathing had exposed his excited heart.

Just now, their monarchs and ministers were discussing state affairs in the palace, and suddenly they heard that there was a military report from General Zhao from the front line.

It was a silk book that was sent back from Qidi after thousands of miles.

The importance of the content of the letter is nothing in Xianyang today can compare with it.

The king and ministers of the state of Qin couldn't bear it anymore, and Wang Ben, the state captain in charge of the country's military affairs, immediately went out of the palace to meet the messenger.

Wang Ben walked into the hall, and after saluting, he presented a silk book and said in a deep voice, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, General Zhao has occupied all the cities of Qi."

"Among the four seas, there are no cities from the Six Kingdoms!"

"I, Qin, have already ruled the world!"

As soon as these words came out, all the officials in the palace stood up and kowtowed to King Qin to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, I, Great Qin, wiped out the six kingdoms, unified all the Xias, and created a great achievement that has never been seen since ancient times!"

"The world is united!"

"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king, I am invincible in the Qin Dynasty!"

A sound of excited congratulations came to Qin Wangzheng's ears.

Qin Wangzheng opened the silk book and looked at Zhao Tuo's handwriting.

He was not as excited as he was when he heard that Qi Wangjian had surrendered the whole country.

On the contrary, Qin Wangzheng's expression was exceptionally calm, and he didn't even feel the excitement of waiting just now.

He closed his eyes and muttered softly.

"Unify the world."

Qi Wangjian surrendered, and the whole territory of Qi State was occupied by the Qin army.

Within the four seas, all the cities were planted with black Qin flags.

In the world, there is only one country, Qin.

The great wish of the ancestors of the Qin Kingdom to rule the world has been fulfilled by him Qin Wangzheng!

After a short period of calm, turbulent emotions surged out of his heart.

Qin Wangzheng's blood was surging, and his face was flushed with excitement.

"The widow has become the only king in the world!"

He was talking to himself, and the figure of a young man appeared in his mind.

Zhao Tuo.

Qin Wangzheng took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement again.

He glanced at all the officials in the palace, and said solemnly: "Since the state of Qi has been pacified, I ordered Zhao Tuo to hand over all the affairs of Qi to Tu Sui, and he will lead the army to escort the three kings into the court."

"My widow, just wait for him here in Xianyang!"

Qin Wangzheng looked out of the hall with piercing eyes.

He couldn't wait to see that boy.

...

It is thousands of miles from Xianyang to Linzi.

Messenger communication takes a long time.

It was half a month after Zhao Tuo received the official edict of class teacher.

However, in the past half month, he basically arranged Qi Di's affairs.

The appointment of the Qin generals who stayed in Qidi, the appointment of the officials in charge of the affiliated cities, the transfer of soldiers and horses stationed in various places, and the preparations for future migration events were all fully handled.

Outside the city of Linzi, black flags were flying, and the Qin generals and soldiers who gathered here all had excited faces and bright eyes.

The war is finally over.

They are about to return to Qin with their troops and escort the captives back to Xianyang, Guanzhong, to enjoy the glory that belongs to them.

"Brother Tu, I will entrust you with the important matter of relocating Qi, please take care of me."

Zhao Tuo bowed farewell to Tu Sui with a very solemn expression.

In his opinion, the relocation of the Tian clan is very important. If all goes well, Qin will be able to use this as a starting point to move all the royal families and nobles of the six countries to Guanzhong, which will greatly improve Qin's dominance over the princes' hometown, so they attach great importance to it.

Tu Sui laughed and said: "Understood, you can rest assured and go back. With me here, there will be no mistakes in safekeeping. This time, you are the one who is in front of the command. Let me do the logistics for you. It has long been boring." Dead. It’s good that you go back earlier, so that I can also be the person in charge here, haha.”

Zhao Tuo agreed with a smile. Although Tu Sui's words were rough, he was very reliable.

In this battle against Qi, the logistics of the entire Qin army was handled by Tu Sui. As a lieutenant general, he was in Puyang, dispatching grain and fodder, managing the captives who surrendered, and disposing of the cities that surrendered to Qin in the north of Jishui. Everything was done in an orderly manner.

Zhao Tuo hadn't worried much about the affairs in the rear. This time Zhao Tuo was able to successfully conquer the entire Qi State, and Tu Sui's contribution in the back was very important.

After the two spoke a few more words, Zhao Tuo stepped on the chariot and formally led the army to leave.

The land of Qi was completely settled, and the Qin army returned unimpeded.

They escorted the surrendered Qi State nobles, concubines and beauties, as well as a large number of Qi State treasures, books and classics, to Puyang.

Because Qi State voluntarily surrendered, and because it wanted to set an example for the subsequent migration, the Qin army had a good attitude towards these nobles of Qi State, allowing them to keep their property and travel by car on their way.

In the autumn of Ji, the Qin army arrived in Puyang.

Here, they joined Yan Wangxi and Dai Wangjia who were escorted south from Dai, and some officials and nobles of Dai.

The three kings of Qi, Yan and Dai gathered together.

Coupled with a large number of Qi State nobles, concubines and beauties, as well as the carts of treasures, they formed a long queue.

Depart from Puyang and proceed to Guanzhong along Dongjun and Sanchuan Avenues.

In winter, this large-scale team arrived outside Hangu Pass.

Entering Hangu is Guanzhong Qindi.

Xiongguan was in front, and among the captured nobles, some began to cry uncontrollably.

"The other millet is lili, the seedling of the other millet. The walking is sloppy, and the center is shaking. Those who know me say that my heart is worried, and those who don't know me say what I want. The heavens! Who is this?"

There is a Qiren Gongqing who sings ancient poems.

Zhao Tuo was born in an aristocratic family, so he knew that this poem was about the ruins of Zong Zhou, a senior official of Zhou, who saw the ruins of the ancestral temple and palace, so he lamented the pain of subjugation.

Inside Hangu Pass is the hometown of Zong Zhou.

Now these people probably see Hangu in front of them, and they can't help but think of their own country and society, so they use this poem to vent their grief.

Standing on the chariot, Zhao Tuo didn't ask anyone to stop these people from singing, but looked back to the east.

To the east of Hangu Pass, there used to be countless princes.

But now, on the vast land of Kanto, there is no longer the country of the princes, only the black flags of the Qin people are planted all over the sea.

"Qin merged with the world, and the troubled times ended."

Zhao Tuo sighed leisurely.

Today is the twenty-sixth year of Qin Wangzheng, October.

October is the beginning of the year, which is the beginning of a new year.

It is also the seventh year since he came to this world.

Destroy Yan, Destroy Wei, Destroy Chu, Destroy Dai, Destroy Qi.

He personally participated in the most grand historical event of this era.

Qin merged with the world and unified the world.

"Tang Yao, Yu, Shun, Xia, Shang and Zhou, Spring and Autumn and Warring States were chaotic."

Zhao Tuo chanted the dynasty song that remained in his memory.

Zong Zhou was destroyed, the two kings stood side by side, Ping Wang moved eastward, and Zhou Tong declined.

Up to now, more than five hundred and fifty years have passed.

Five hundred and fifty years of chaos.

The countries conquered, the big swallowed the small, the strong bullied the weak, annexed each other, and the wars continued.

Although there are bright stars, celebrities emerge one after another.

Countless kings, generals, and hundreds of schools of thought added color to the whole troubled times.

But also countless people died, and Li Shu suffered from the disaster of swords and soldiers.

When Li Shiqi persuaded Qi Wangjian to surrender, he said that the country was turned into hills and ruins, and the common people suffered from misery, which was not just talking.

Troubled times are the stage for heroes.

It is also a hell for countless people.

"I ended the troubled world with my own hands."

Zhao Tuo whispered.

He led the army to destroy the Qi State, which can be regarded as the real end of the more than five hundred years of chaos in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States.

This is the end of an era, but it is also the beginning of an era.

Zhao Tuo withdrew his gaze and looked towards Hangu Pass ahead.

"Entry."