My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

Chapter 149 Is technology just digging ancestral graves?Ying Zheng angrily whipped 7 wolves!

Chapter 149 Is technology just digging ancestral graves?Ying Zheng angrily slapped the seven wolves!
Ying Zheng almost bursts into tears when he thinks about how much he plays with the souls of his biological father and grandfather!
People can't!
At least not!
Sensing Ying Zheng's strange look, Ying Chengxuan immediately explained: "Brother, phosphine can not only be collected from grave pits, but can also be prepared in many ways."

"As far as I know, there are nine methods!"

"Nine types!"

"Collecting it from the tomb is just the simplest method."

Ying Zheng came to his senses and slowly raised his head to look at Ying Chengyu.

Ying Chengyu explained sincerely: "Brother Wang, this fire has nothing to do with ghosts and gods. I call it: technology!"

"It is a technology that can be realized by human power!"

"Technology?" Ying Zheng looked coldly and untied the jade-gold belt around his waist: "What you call technology is digging your ancestral graves, collecting the spirits of your ancestors, and then playing with your ancestors?"

Ying Chengyu immediately became alert: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "Brother, I'm going to kill you, the unscrupulous descendant who has disturbed the kings of the past generations and used the name of the kings of the past generations to do evil things!"

Ying Cheng jumped up in shock: "Brother, it's not me who has disturbed the kings of all generations, it's Ying Qing who made these jars!"

"And this fire really has nothing to do with the kings of the past. This is science~!"

While he was talking, a belt fell on Ying Chengyu's legs.

Ying Chengyu ran out of the car, still shouting: "Brother, calm down!"

"No matter how ridiculous I am, I will never play with the souls of my ancestors!"

"When this is over, I will show you all the other methods of making phosphine!"

Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "Shuzi, stop!"

Ying Zheng scolded fiercely, but he didn't pursue him any more. He just slapped his belt lightly on Ying Chengyu's back.

"What a fool!" Watching Ying Chengyuan escape from the carriage, Ying Zheng yelled and cursed again.

After fastening his belt, Ying Zheng was sitting on the soft couch. He first bowed his head to the jar on the desk, and then bowed his head in the direction of the ancestral temple.

With his forehead touching the car board, Ying Zheng appealed in a sincere voice: "The kings of the Great Qin Dynasty are above, and it is unworthy of the descendants of the government to worship the ancestors of all generations!"

"Mr. Chang'an behaves recklessly and acts in the name of his ancestors. This is all due to improper political discipline!"

"The government has severely punished Lord Chang'an as a lesson!"

"If Lord Chang'an is guilty, and the crime lies in politics, I ask all the kings to punish the Lord in politics, and don't dislike Lord Chang'an because of this!"

"This year's Lunar New Year Festival, we have decided to hold a Qianlao sacrifice at the ancestral temple to feast on our ancestors!"

"Unworthy descendants, I would like to express my gratitude to our ancestors!"

After bowing his head respectfully, Ying Zheng just raised his head and sighed helplessly: "When will this child stop everyone from worrying!"

Ying Zheng, who was convinced of the existence of ghosts and gods, was really tired when he saw his younger brother digging sacrifice pits and ancestral graves!

……

Ying Zheng prepared a sumptuous dinner, but few people were in the mood to indulge in the fun.

After two nights and one day of fighting, everyone just wanted to take a good nap after eating and drinking!
At the second quarter of the next day (9:30), Ying Zheng left the carriage and saw that the surroundings were still quiet.

Walking quietly into the temporary military camp, Ying Zheng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Xiong Qi, who had not slept for two nights, hurried over with dark circles under his eyes and responded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the tents carried by our army plus the tents in Yongcheng are only enough for 2 people."

"It was dark last night, and the soldiers were exhausted physically and mentally. They had no time to build tents, so they had to make do for the night."

Xiong Qi tried his best.

But it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Ying Zheng did not blame Xiong Qi, but sighed softly: "I am ashamed of my soldiers!"

Seeing a soldier with his arms folded in the cold morning wind, his spirit and body trembling in his sleep, Ying Zheng untied his great command and draped it over this man.

Even though Ying Zheng had been as gentle as possible, these people had just experienced a fight!

Wang Bo's eyes suddenly opened, he quickly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and shouted angrily: "Who!"

Xiong Qi nervously stepped on Wang Bo's hand and shouted loudly: "How dare you draw your sword in front of the king!"

Only then did Wang Bo see clearly that the person squatting in front of him was actually wearing a black upper garment with red stripes, and even wore a crown of the King of Qin on his head!

Wang Bo immediately panicked and quickly threw away his sword and knelt down to bow his head: "I don't know that the king is in front of me. I hope that the king will forgive me!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and told Xiong Qi to stop his feet. He personally helped Wang Bo up and said warmly: "The general fought hard for the few, but he is still alert after falling asleep. What crime is there?"

"I should not disturb the warrior while he is sleeping soundly!"

"It's late spring and the weather is still cool, so wear thick layers to avoid getting cold."

After Ying Zheng talked about hot and cold, Wang Bo felt that his body had become much warmer. When he looked down, Wang Bo was shocked to find that he had a large black coat with red stripes on his body!
Wang Bo hurriedly took off his hairpin and said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, this general is just a hairpin and cannot wear this kind of clothes!"

However, Ying Zheng firmly tightened his hands on Wang Bo's body and said in a deep voice: "A strong man has no clothes, so a humble man will wear the same robe as a strong man!"

"Who dares to say that a strong man violates the law? I will tell you otherwise!"

Looking up at Ying Zheng's firm gaze at close range and feeling the warmth brought by Da Hui, Wang Bo's eyes turned red.

The song "No Clothes" inspired him to leave home and ask why.

The song "No Clothes" urged him to take the risk and take up the sword to fight for the king.

Now, when he has no clothes, the king is indeed wearing the same clothes as him!
The song has become a reality, which is the greatest encouragement to Wang Bo!

Wang Bo no longer resisted Ying Zheng's hand, but just shouted in a sincere voice: "You treat me like a countryman, and I will repay you as a countryman!"

The nearby soldiers had already been awakened by the voices of several people.

Seeing Ying Zheng's actions and listening to Ying Zheng's words, all the soldiers stood up one after another, cupped their hands and shouted: "You treat me like a soldier of the country, and I will repay you as a soldier of the country!"

There was a rare emotion in the Qin Legion in the shouts.

Its name is - Loyalty!
Lu Buwei, who rushed over in a hurry, couldn't help but smile with relief: "Your Majesty, the people's support can be used!"

Ying Zheng pressed his hands down, stopped the shouts of everyone, and said seriously: "There are also Paoze who are sleeping soundly, don't disturb their sweet dreams." Everyone nodded quickly, no longer letting the moved emotions flow down their throats, and It is to hide this emotion deep in your heart.

Ying Zheng continued: "The "Military Rules" stipulate that the first meritorious service shall be determined three days after the corpse is exposed."

"So although the war is over, I still need the soldiers to stay in the military camp for another three days to calculate their military merits."

"Later, I will send people to the cities to get tents and other luggage, so that the soldiers will not get cold."

Wang Bo and others became more and more excited. Even if Ying Zheng asked them to be quiet, many soldiers raised their hands and shouted:

"only!"

Ying Zheng smiled: "The merit of the victory will be determined in three days, but the merit of the escort can be confirmed."

"I have sent people to Yongcheng to get the crowns. Today I will honor and crown all the officers and men!"

Wang Bo and others could no longer hold back their excitement, and they all shouted:

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng's prestige in the hearts of this militia is growing.

But Xiong Qi became more and more anxious.

Seeing that Ying Zheng actually wanted to personally knight all the soldiers, Xiong Qi couldn't help it.

"Your Majesty!" Xiong Qi interrupted Ying Zheng's enthusiasm and asked in a deep voice: "According to the confessions of the rebel subordinates, Weiwei Huang Jie is leading the internal historian Zhao Si and other rebel ministers to attack Xianyang Palace!"

"The rebel army is powerful, but the defenses in Xianyang City are empty. It is impossible to resist the rebel offensive at all."

"Xianyang City is where the capital of our Great Qin Kingdom is located, and the eldest son is still in Xianyang Palace. We must not let anything go wrong!"

Ying Zheng looked surprised: "There is such a thing!"

Xiong Qi didn't believe that Ying Zheng didn't know that Lao Ai's troops were attacking Xianyang Palace.

Xiong Qi believed that Ying Zheng arranged for the knighthood of the soldiers who personally escorted King Qin after the war was not only to win people's hearts, but also to find an excuse to keep Ying Zheng busy. He was too busy to pay attention to the battle of Xianyang City.

But Xiong Qi couldn't let Ying Zheng do this!

Xiong Qi bowed his hands and replied solemnly: "This is indeed the case!"

"At the same time as the rebels sent troops to Qinian Palace, the rebels also sent troops to Xianyang Palace."

"I advise you to send troops and horses back to Xianyang City quickly!"

Ying Zheng frowned and nodded solemnly: "What Mr. Changping said makes sense!"

Lu Buwei said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, our troops have been fighting fiercely for two days. The battle was extremely difficult and dangerous. Even Your Majesty personally put on his armor and fought tenaciously."

"Yongcheng's soldiers and horses suffered a lot of damage in the battle, their military strength is sluggish, their men and horses are exhausted, and it is really difficult to fight again!"

"Even if the king is determined to rescue Xianyang City, our army can't do anything!"

Xiong Qi urgently hopes that Ying Zheng will return to help quickly to rescue his relatives in the Chu family.

But Lu Buwei hopes that Ying Zheng's return journey will be as slow as possible, or even not return for help at all!

Only in this way can the Chu family relatives be severely injured.

It would be even more interesting if the Queen Mother Huayang died in Xianyang Palace!

After losing the banner of the Queen Mother of Huayang, how many more years can the relatives of the Chu family survive?

Xiong Qi said anxiously: "The army is indeed tired. We can eat and sleep well today and set off again tomorrow."

"I ask you to lead your retainers back to Xianyang City today to help!"

Ying Zheng said firmly: "No!"

"Mr. Changping and his followers were the soldiers who fought the longest in this battle. They suffered the most losses and were the most exhausted."

"Mr. Changping only led his retainers back to Xianyang City to aid, what good would it do to the overall situation?"

Xiong Qi became more and more anxious: "But, Your Majesty..."

Ying Zheng interrupted Xiong Qi's words and said decisively: "The princes under my command can still fight."

"My son and grandmother are both in Xianyang Palace. If Xianyang Palace is really attacked by rebels, I will not be less worried than Lord Changping."

"Today, I will lead the men and Lord Chang'an's troops to gallop back to Xianyang City."

Xiong Qi was so moved that he bowed deeply and said, "My lord, thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng said in a deep voice: "However, I have already promised my army and people of Great Qin that I will personally ennoble them."

"Now that things are serious in Xianyang, I can't break my promise to our army and people of Great Qin."

"Therefore, it is necessary for Lord Changping to stay in Yongcheng and preside over the canonization of titles for the leaders of Guizhou on my behalf."

"After the knighthood, please ask Lord Changping to lead the remaining troops back to Xianyang to aid!"

Xiong Qi was slightly startled.

Your Majesty, what you just did was not just to delay time, but to wait for me here?

Xiong Qi struggled deliberately: "Since I am conferring a title on behalf of the king, it is more appropriate for me to be Prime Minister Lu."

Lu Buwei showed the silk cloth binding his right breast and sighed softly: "I am also willing to ennoble the soldiers and civilians on behalf of the king."

"However, the truth is that my chest and lungs are injured, so it is difficult to fight for a long time."

"The truth is that it is really difficult to return to Xianyang City with the king, and it is even harder to be ennobled on behalf of the king. I can only rest in Yongcheng to recover from my injuries."

"So I still have to trouble Mr. Changping about this matter."

Xiong Qi felt cold in his heart.

It was a lie that Lu Buwei stayed in Yongcheng to recuperate, but it was true that he was keeping an eye on his movements!

(End of this chapter)

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