I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 287: If you can’t be remembered forever, then you’ll be remembered forever; Meng Wu was seriously injured, and the Qin army was captured

The blade slashed across the neck, severing the flesh and spine.

A light breeze rises.

Heads fell to the ground one by one.

Bang, bang, bang
There were a total of one hundred and twenty-two sounds.

Although it only happened for a moment.

But the people who were still alive around them all understood it in their hearts at this moment.

Those who came to Yongcheng today, whether they were princes and nobles, ministers in the court, or centuries-old families.

I'm afraid that more than half of them have died at the hands of Lu Buwei.

If we add the 243 people from the Longguan nobles who died just now and the twenty people who were beheaded at the beginning.

Today is the Qin King’s crowning ceremony.

A total of three hundred and eighty-five people.

already dead.

"According to the historian, on the day of the Qin King Ying Lou's coming-of-age ceremony, the treacherous minister Lu Buwei was cruel and tyrannical, plotting rebellion and killing ministers, royal family members, and nobles in front of the Ying clan's ancestral temple."

"King Qin Ying Lou led the Black Ice Team to arrive in time at the critical moment, executed the traitor Lü Buwei, and cut off his head to boost the king's prestige."

"Your Majesty, I am now worthy of the name of being infamous for eternity. It is enough for future generations to despise me for eternity."

After Lu Buwei finished speaking, he bowed his head, picked up the royal sword with both hands, and handed it to Ying Lou.

"Okay, I will let the historian record it."

Jin Chan took Wang Jian and said.

"By the way, my king, I have something else I want to ask you!"

"But it doesn't matter."

"Did Lord Chang Ling not defect from the Qin Dynasty?"

"Yes, not at all."

The words fell.

The sword falls.

The head of Lu Buwei, the prime minister of the Qin State, the richest man in the Central Plains, and a powerful official, rolled down the steps of the circular platform, one step at a time, and fell into the crowd.

And the hundreds of white ice platforms below ended their lives in different ways at almost the same time.

suddenly.

Those who were still alive began to curse.

"Lü Buwei, you filthy man, you received the kindness of the previous king in the past, but now you are committing such a rebellious act of regicide. Do you think you can cover the sky with such despicable means? In the end, you are nothing more than a wild dog that disturbs the country!"

An old loyal minister with gray hair.

Although his eyes were blinded and his hands and feet were tied, his eyes were still bloodshot and he was still cursing in a trembling voice.

"Lü Gou, you are a lowly bastard descended from a merchant. You are receiving salary from the emperor, but not only do you not do the work of a subordinate, you even dare to kill loyal officials on the day of the king's coronation ceremony. I curse you to have no descendants and your ancestors' graves to be flattened by thunder."

A righteous man was so angry that his hair stood on end and he almost went crazy.

"You despicable, shameless bastard, you are a beast that licks hemorrhoids and sucks carbuncles, a dog with a broken spine, the most poisonous sore in the world, oozing pus and blood."

The weak scholar is quite eloquent when it comes to scolding people.

Inside the ancestral temple at this time.

The curses sounded like swords and knives.

From ancestors to descendants, no one was spared.

but.

The person being scolded could no longer hear.

The round head just lay in front of everyone, with its bright eyes still full of vigor and vitality, smiling at the sky of Daqin.

After a long time.

Jin Chan suddenly shouted.

"The traitor Lu Buwei has been killed by me, so don't panic."

As this sound fell.

All the ministers shut up and shook their heads, trying to look around to find out what was going on.

But the black cloth covering their eyes prevented them from seeing anything.

With his hands and feet tied, he could only jump around in place.

He used the royal sword to cut the hemp rope on Zhao Gao's body, and then left the rest to him.

About three incense sticks later.

Everyone untied their hands and feet and took off their blindfolds.

However, after seeing the heads and corpses everywhere, and the ground turning into a red river.

Still couldn't help but gasp.

"My lord, did you kill all these people?"

The ministers gathered around Lu Buwei's head. If Jin Chan hadn't stopped them, his head would have been trampled to pieces.

"Heibingtai arrived in time. After I endowed them with national destiny, I killed these traitors. However, I chopped off Lu Buwei's head with my own hands."

In order to prevent these people from discovering the flaw, Jin Chan spoke more.

But it was just one more sentence.

After putting Lu Buwei's head into the box.

Ying Lou first asked all the ministers to wait for a while. Only after the armies of Wang Jian, Wang Ben and Ying Dang, Ying Ji arrived at the city did he lead everyone out of the ancestral temple.

"Your Majesty?"

When Zhu Hai and Zhuan Zhu saw that the person who came out was Ying Lou and not Lü Buwei, there was a flash of disappointment in their eyes, but they still laid down their weapons and knelt down to surrender as they had been instructed.

This is the end.

The Yongcheng coming-of-age ceremony was completely over.

Return to Xianyang.

In the underground palace under the Lanshu Tower.

Jin Chan took off the skins of thousands of people, put on black clothes, and ran wildly under the moonlight.

After returning to the Jin Mansion, he immediately set out overnight with Bai Longju and Tang Qianyan to the Jin family army camp outside Hangu Pass.

"There is still work to do in Yinglou. When you arrive at the camp, secretly put me in the commander's tent. Remember not to let anyone see me."

Done.

Jin Chan fell into a deep sleep on the white dragon horse's back, leaning against Yan's arms in the hall.

Afang Palace.

After Ying Lou woke up from the underground palace, he walked out of the Lanshu Tower through the secret passage and returned to his own bedroom.

These days, Ying Lou has been hiding in the underground palace.

Every day, Old Huo would put the food outside the door and leave, never asking who was in the underground palace.

"Zhao Gao, quickly call the Twelve Guards of Zhenbei."

The Twelve Guards of Zhenbei is the name of the Black Ice Team led by Su Quji.

"promise!"

Zhao Gao bowed in response.

Then he retreated.

Half an hour later.

"Your Majesty!"

Su Quji and his twelve guards knelt on one knee to meet Ying Lou.

"Guard Lü Buwei's house strictly, then hand this item over to the head of the Hong family, and tell him that from now on, he will be in charge of all the banks and granaries in the world. As for how to deal with the merchants in Xianyang City, you just need to cooperate with him fully."

"Within one month, have the head of the Hong family compile a detailed account and come to see me."

Ying Lou picked up Lu Buwei's letter and asked Zhao Gao to hand it to Su Quji.

"I obey your orders!"

Just as the Twelve Guards of the North of Heibingtai were preparing to leave, Ying Lou suddenly stood up and shouted, with a troubled tone in his voice.

"Wait, bury this box under the east gate of Xianyang City tonight, erect a blank monument for it, and assign someone to guard it."

Take a deep breath.

Ying Lou pointed to the other side of the room, where the wooden box containing Lü Buwei's head was. The east gate of Xianyang City was the only way for the Qin army to go east through Hangu Pass every time.

Ying Lou chose to bury Lü Buwei here because he wanted him to see with his own eyes how the Qin army unified the world.

It's quiet at night.

Ying Lou sat at the table, looking at the snacks on the plate, but had no appetite to eat.

After the capping ceremony.

There are many vacancies in the court.

Ying Lou looked at the list of officials, touched his head and thought.

A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a court cannot be without a prime minister for a day.

Now that Lu Buwei is dead, the positions of left and right prime ministers of the Qin Dynasty are all vacant.

"The little girl is still too young after all. The position of Left Prime Minister will have to be given to Li Si. After the Han Dynasty is destroyed, she will be promoted to Grand Commandant."

He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write a new letter of appointment on the bamboo slips.

In addition to the officials of the Qin Dynasty, there were also some capable people from the Qi State.

The night passed quickly.

The candle went out and the sun was high in the sky.

Ying Lou yawned, put the pen back on the table, ate some pastries, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Little girl, why don't you go to bed?"

In the camp outside Hangu Pass, Jin Chan sat up from the bed.

Looking at little Luoyang lying on the edge of the bed, his eyes sleepy and red, his head nodding, trying hard to resist the urge to sleep but not wanting to go to sleep, a trace of pity suddenly arose in my heart.

"Report any military intelligence to Big Brother!"

Because of the Ying Lou coming-of-age ceremony, Jin Chan was delayed for twenty days.

At this time, the Meng army had already joined forces with the South Korean army.

They were stationed thirty miles south of Luoyang City.

"Brother, this is the military report sent by General Meng Tian. Take a look first."

After Xiao Luoyang finished speaking, he took out a large secret letter that had been opened from his side and handed it to Jin Chan.

Jin Chan was a little puzzled. Luoyang was a city with only tens of thousands of soldiers. Why would Meng Tian send a special message to him?

[In Luoyang City, the emperor Lin Yuxi has 40,000 soldiers stationed outside the south of the city.]

[Han State sent out 300,000 troops, led by Bao Yuan himself. This man is both brave and resourceful, and seems to have sensed the king's intentions. However, Han State is weak, and King Han An is intent on making peace with Daqin. Bao Yuan has the will but not the power, so he is not to be feared, and we can just be on guard.]

[After arriving at Luoyang City, General Meng Wu led 30,000 light cavalry to charge the south gate of Luoyang once to boost the prestige of the Qin Empire, but unfortunately he was defeated after only one hour. Although he was seriously injured and unconscious, his life was not in danger, and all 30,000 light cavalry were captured.]

[The battle situation is a little strange, and it is unclear what means are used. ]

[And the emperor Lin Yuxi, with his status as the emperor of Zhou and the lives of 30,000 Qin soldiers, invites you to come into the city for a chat.]

After reading the contents of the secret letter, Jin Chan's brows furrowed more and more.

Luoyang City has not produced any famous generals for hundreds of years.

And capable ministers from all over the Central Plains would not choose to go here.

After all, the current emperor only has one city and cannot realize his ambitions at all.

Under such circumstances, Meng Wu led 30,000 light cavalry to charge the city, not caring at all about losing!
Not to mention being captured.

"Little girl, draft a military report. Let Meng Tian take charge of the Meng family army temporarily, and let Bao Yuan lead the Han army to attack the city. The purpose is to find out the cause. Do not capture the city. The rest will be discussed after we arrive."

"it is good!"

When Xiao Luoyang heard this, he immediately picked up a pen and paper and started writing.

"By the way, where's that Yan Zi guy?"

"Mr. Tang brought you back to the camp last night, and then he rode away on his big white horse. He said he couldn't face his descendants, so he would not participate in this battle."

Xiao Luoyang spoke as he wrote.

"Too embarrassed to face his descendants? Pah, this guy must have gone to Korea to dig graves."

How could Jin Chan not understand what Tang Qianyan was thinking?

With a face as thick as the corner of a city wall, how could he really be ashamed to face Lin Yuxi.

After tying the secret letter to Qin Sun's feet and letting him fly away.

Jin Chan's army immediately reorganized and set out towards Luoyang City.

Five days later, the army entered the heartland of South Korea.

The border city guards and the Korean Prime Minister Zhang Ping had been waiting for a long time.

"General Jin has been traveling all the way. I have prepared wine and meat and am waiting for you all to join me."

Facing the entry of another country's army into the territory.

The Han city defender still had a fawning look on his face, nodded and bowed, and even performed the etiquette of a subordinate.

On the other side, Prime Minister Zhang Ping was neither humble nor arrogant, he just bowed and kowtowed.

Although the sun had not yet set, it was already sinking towards the west.

Instead of continuing on the road, it is better to rest for a night.

After the army set up camp, the city defenders had already prepared food and fodder for the army without Jin Chan asking, and even prepared wine and meat for the generals with more than a thousand men.

And the other side.

Luoyang, Li Xin and Zi'an followed Jin Chan to the City Lord's Mansion, while Yang Ruihe stayed in the army.

"General, please!"

Zhang Ping extended his arm and invited Jin Chan to join him.

on the wine table.

The city defender kept trying to please and smile, either pouring wine or flattering people.

Even the rough old man Zi'an couldn't stand it anymore.

"I have a question for General Ming."

Zhang Ping suddenly put down his wine glass and spoke.

From what the city defender had just said, we learned that Zhang Ping had already arrived at the border, but the Meng family army did not come out to greet him when they passed by.

"Mr. Zhang, please speak."

Ying Lou had heard of Zhang Ping before. He was studious, benevolent, and talented in governing a country. He was definitely the main reason why the Kingdom of Han remained weak but not destroyed.

"The emperor only has one city and one land, which poses no threat to the Central Plains countries. Why did the King of Qin suddenly want to attack Luoyang? Or is it that the attack on Luoyang is just a superficial move, and the King of Qin actually has other purposes!"

Even if it was for the purpose of publicizing Qin's national power to the world, with so many troops going out on this expedition, even a fool would find it difficult to see that Qin must have other intentions.

However, as the Qin army had all entered the heartland of Korea, it no longer mattered whether they saw through it or not.

"Oh, then what does Mr. Zhang think my king is going to do?"

Jin Chan smiled lightly, put down the wine glass in his hand and asked back.

"The Meng family army has more than 300,000 soldiers, and General Jin's army is probably no less than 600,000. Now the two most elite divisions of the Qin Dynasty have all entered the heartland of our Great Han. I'm afraid that the sword in your hand is not pointing at the emperor, but at our Great Han!"

Without any euphemism, Zhang Ping directly pointed out Qin's intentions.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly turned cold to freezing point.

Li Xin and Zi'an put their hands on the hilt of the sword immediately.

As long as Jin Chan gave the order, the two of them would go to the left and right and chop off the heads of the city defender and Zhang Ping.

"It is indeed as you thought. This time, our Great Qin sent out troops under the pretext of destroying the emperor. First, we want to incorporate Han into the territory of the Great Qin, and second, we want to directly capture the capital of Wei."

Now that the entire army has entered the heart of South Korea, there is no need to hide.

After all, Qin and Han were not on the same level in terms of military strength or national strength.

In the face of absolute strength, the opponent has no choice but to surrender.

Originally, Jin Chan planned to take over this place after entering the border.

There is actually no difference whether you say it or not.

"Go straight to the capital of Wei?"

Zhang Ping was shocked when he heard this. It seemed that the King of Qin's ambition was far greater than he thought.

"Zhang Ping, Han An is incompetent and incompetent. The fall of Han to Qin is a foregone conclusion. Don't spoil the general's fun."

Sudden.

The city guard with a shifty look immediately stood up, clasped his hands together, bowed to Jin Chan, and pointed and scolded Zhang Ping beside him.

"General, I am willing to hand over this city and become a subject of Qin. I hope you and the King of Qin will not mind."

　Dear big guys, please follow me, I can't bear it anymore.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)