"Your Majesty! The second prince ordered the eldest son of the three tribes of Meng Xibai to go out of Xianyang with his army, to open warehouses and release grain in various counties, and allowed them not to return to Xianyang, without limiting their return date." Ying Zheng originally thought that the army's siege was Zhao Ling's limit in one day, but he didn't expect that the more ruthless one was still behind. "Is he crazy? Doesn't he know what the purpose of leaving all the legitimate sons of the three tribes in Xianyang? His disciple Zhang Liang didn't even know how to serve as prime minister?" Ying Zheng immediately couldn't understand what Zhao Ling did. Ying Zheng did appreciate his iron-blooded methods when forcing the three major clans to open warehouses and release grain, but aren’t there any risks in this? There were Xiongnu in the north, Qiang people in the west, and Baiyue in the south. In the years of famine, it was right to open warehouses and release grain, but after the three major clans opened warehouses and released grain, what should they deal with if they encountered military food emergency? Could it be that the soldiers on the front line of the Qin Dynasty were hungry to fight with others? What's even more crazy is to release the eldest son of the three major clans from Xianyang. Didn’t he know that the reason why both the nobles of the six countries and the three major clans left the clan leader and the legitimate son in Xianyang was equivalent to a hostage? Zhao Ling was fine and let everyone go.
He can hold Meng Weiran and the others for a while, can he hold them for a lifetime? Looking in the long run, even if Zhao Ling succeeded to the throne, he would have the day of his death. If such a struggle, even if the Qin Dynasty did not die in the second lifetime, what would the third-generation emperor use to suppress the three powerful clans? The three major clans also have the Jiuzhou Divine Stone given by Zhao Ling, which is the Divine Stone representing the Great Qin! Zhao Ling, a reckless man who cares about his head and doesn’t care about his butt! Ying Zheng’s mood has been going too far in the past two days. Sometimes he shouted that he had given birth to a good son, and sometimes he was so angry that he scolded the evil ones. Meng Wu was originally a military general, and he didn't know any imperial skills. He felt that Zhao Ling had the domineering spirit and means of an emperor, and could not imagine a deeper place. "Your Majesty, don't be angry. Meng Wu will leave the city and get the people back." Meng Wu knew that the legitimate son of a large clan had left Xianyang for a long time. If he wanted to leave, he would need to submit a petition and submit a petition and return the order. This was also the emperor's control of the power of a large clan. One of the means. Ying Zheng waved his hand suddenly: "Go quickly!" He was now having a split headache and swept the things on the table to the ground. He was obviously very angry and had no intention of scolding Zhao Ling. Outside Xianyang City. Han Xin had followed Zhao Ling's order and divided the army outside the city into thirty-five teams, each team was commanded by the generals of Sanchuan County, and these generals were trained by Han Xin himself. They originally only brought 100,000 troops out, but the additional 200,000 troops were recruited from Sanchuan County from Xianyang, including soldiers and victims from those counties. The soldiers of Sanchuan County had already brought 100,000 people to eat food for one month. Han Xin was also a good at recruiting soldiers. He recruited all those who could recruit them along the way. Now that all the soldiers heard that the First Emperor had passed away, the second son of the New Emperor had ascended the throne, they all followed the army to surround Xianyang. Even the victims of the past were now considered veterans, so why don’t they follow closely? The new emperor also said that he would open warehouses and release grain to help disaster victims. How could such an emperor who cares about the people not follow him? In this way, the army left outside Xianyang City and came in a mighty manner, but they just stood at the city gate and fired a few shots. When Bai Jinyue went to court, he was knocked out by Meng Wu and a group of military generals. Later, he was beaten with thirty yard sticks and was already in the carriage when he woke up. It was his father Bai Qi who asked someone to splash him with water to wake him up.
Bai Jinyue woke up in a daze, and the severe pain came again. When he saw his father right in front of him, he couldn't control his tears and snot: "Father, is that traitor Zhao Ling already..." Bang! The answer to him was Bai Qi's slap. Bai Qi showed a fierce look on his face, lowered his voice and scolded, "Do you want to die? If you want to die, just shout louder!" Bai Jinyue quickly gritted his teeth, endured the heart-wrenching pain coming from his butt, and asked in a low voice: "Since my father is safe and sound, I believe Zhao Ling has already lost." Bai Qi raised his hand and wanted to hit him again, but seeing his miserable situation, he also endured it: "If he had already lost, you shouted just now, what do I care about you?" Bai Jinyue looked puzzled: "Then where are we going? Zhao Ling has ascended the throne? Will he let us go?" "The overall situation has been decided. You will go to various counties with the army and order your tribe members to open warehouses and release grain to help the victims." Bai Jinyue felt even more incredible: "Has my father agreed to him? What does the life and death of those untouchables have to do with us? Why do we need to save us? Even if we open the warehouse and release grain, can Zhao Ling really kill us?" "Idiot! This Zhao Ling's ruthless method is unprecedented in his father, so he should not be confronted head-on!" Bai Jinyue was cold and coldHe smiled, "You go with the army first, and let the tribe members release all the food on the surface to help the victims. Don't be caught by the people of Koon Ling." "Open the warehouse and release grain? My soldiers from Daqin have no food to eat. Let's do what he said first. When Fusu enters Xianyang, soldiers from all over the country have no food to eat. See how Zhao Ling should deal with him. Remember not to "Bai Jinyue's smile gradually became meaningful, "Zhao Ling was violent, and there was no need for too long. The Hu people from abroad attacked, and the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty had no food to eat. Does Zhao Ling think that his country could be firmly settled by those untouchables? ” "If you say to your father today, remember that you should not show any infidelity. If you don't leave a month, the world will be in chaos. Then we will use the remaining grain to gather our troops and support Fusu as the emperor!" Bai Jinyue understood that his father was just a temporary compromise. Zhao Ling was proud, but according to his father's statement, the world would soon usher in chaos. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Bai Jinyue's eyes, and he couldn't feel the pain in his butt for a moment. Zhao Ling! You wait! Today's hatred will be avenged by Bai Jinyue! The three carriages outside the city were all prepared for the three clans' legitimate sons, and Zhao Ling also stood far away, asking Meng Weiran and the others to say goodbye to their son, and they were too lazy to listen to what they said. Anyway, there are only those two paths, either to make their son honestly loyal to himself in the future, or to plan and act before acting, and there is no new thing to say. Zhao Ling waited for Meng Weiran and the others to say goodbye. When the three old foxes walked up to him, they said, "Three, follow me to Zhangtai Palace to discuss matters." "Here!" They were about to return to the city, but Meng Wu rode over on horseback. "Your Majesty! The legitimate son of a great clan must not leave Xianyang, don't forget the laws set by the First Emperor!" Meng Weiran and the other two suddenly turned dark. What does Meng Wu mean, an old man? What does he want to do? Seeing Meng Wu's anxious look, Zhao Ling knew what he was thinking, but just laughed softly: "The Old General Meng is here just right. Come with me to Zhangtai Palace. Let's talk about this matter slowly." After saying that, he walked up to Meng Wu's arm with him, obviously asking him to leave it alone.
