Chapter 636 Slaughter

"Your Majesty's military strategy is not much worse than that of the previous emperor!" Murong Tianxue said approvingly, and suddenly smiled slyly: "Your Majesty, you are worried that people will call you a tyrant after thousands of years, you can do that." Put this matter on the concubine, the people in Huaxia, don't all like to blame the king's fault on the woman, there is a word how to say it... The red water is the water of disaster..."

"A beauty is a disaster, and a demon girl is misleading the country!" Fu Su added.

Murong Tianxue said with a smile: "Yes, that's it. A beauty is a disaster. Anyway, I don't care. You can ask Tai Shiling to write it like this. I did it secretly without telling His Majesty. If this is the case, people in the future will only say that I did it." It's gone."

"Haha..." Fusu couldn't help but burst out laughing: "I am the emperor of Qin, I will leave these merits and demerits to me. Those pedantic old gentlemen of Confucianism know how to protect the status of the king, so they will naturally Everything was pushed to the woman next to the emperor."

After unraveling the knot, Fusu quickly returned to the royal city, and began to mobilize soldiers to escort the Huns to the construction site.

The reason is to rebuild the King City of the Lakers. Those who perform well this time can regain their freedom and no longer need to be slaves.

The Xiongnu soldiers who were worried about their own life and death, after hearing the emperor's personal promise, everyone's face was full of excitement, and they hardly thought about it, so they directly followed the army of some Qin generals and headed towards a place fifty miles away. walked over.

The reason why the generals of Qin State were mixed was because these Huns were worried that the Hu people would slaughter them all on the way.

The reason for believing in Qin State is very simple, because the Queen of Qin State is their Huns... This kind of relationship is not clear.

It has to be said that the speed of marching in this era is still very fast.

It was almost noon when Fusu went back, and it was already noon when he set off, but when the sun slanted to the west and the halo of evening fell on the earth, tens of thousands of people had already arrived here.

The general of the imperial army of Qin State rode a horse and led the soldiers to shuttle through the crowd, ordering them to set up tents quickly.

Next, Qin Jun personally delivered the grain and grass to the construction site. It was white rice mixed with fried noodles, and even had the smell of wine and meat.

Seeing this, the Huns were somewhat relieved, at least they would not kill themselves. According to the law of the jungle on the grassland, there is no need to give food to the dying.

This is a waste.

The tent was set up quickly, the emperor personally led the team, Murong Tianxue and Wu Meiniang followed the emperor in the army, bundle after bundle of arrows, some were even just ripped off from the dead, the arrows were still on top Mixed with minced meat, they were bundled together and transported to the construction site.

The Xiongnu had enough to eat and drink, and all went to the construction site. Qin's military generals carried bronze gongs and patrolled the army, saying loudly: "Tomorrow at sunrise, everyone will get up and work!"

"When the sun rises, everyone rises to work!"

"..."

This kind of sound echoed in the tents that stretched for four or five miles. Next, the Huns felt very comfortable when they heard such shouts. The more the Qin people said that, it meant that they were safer. It's a bit harder now, but it's better than those whose heads were beheaded in the barbarian king's city.

Sleeping on dry grass is not as comfortable as the fur of cattle and sheep, but it is the best bed since the defeat of Genghis Khan.

With the shouts of the Qin people, the Huns began to enter their dreams.

On the small hill, Fusu rode a galloping horse, staring at the construction site where the lights were gradually dimming.

"His Majesty!"

A military commander came behind Fusu on horseback, it was Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhongai shot Murong Ke, and the heart shield on his chest was shattered, but fortunately, Huang Zhong's martial arts cultivation base is not weak, and his physique is very strong. He just lay down for a night and drank some soup, and he was already able to ride a horse.

"Are you all ready?" Fu Su didn't look back, but asked indifferently.

Huang Zhong hurriedly said: "All the people and personnel have been deployed in place. As long as His Majesty gives an order here, this place will become a sea of ​​flames!"

Fusu looked up at the sky, the sky was full of stars twinkling, the weather was fine tonight, and the bright moonlight was shining on the earth.

"Go ahead!"

Fusu's faint voice came.

The soldiers behind Huang Zhong immediately shot the ignited rocket obliquely into the sky!

"call--"

The sharp roar of the rocket pierced the sky!
"boom!"

In an instant, a sea of ​​flames rose up around the entire construction site.

The bowstring started, and the thunderbolt exploded. This is not the kind of shoddy historical movie of the later generations. This is a real war. The whole construction site immediately turned into a sea of ​​​​flames, and screams and screams of fear can be heard everywhere.

"put!"

The general swung his saber, and the soldiers under his command were more like ruthless killing machines. They opened their bows with all their strength, almost without aiming, and shot the arrows directly.

Fusu stood on the hill, looking at this picture of purgatory on earth.

The feet of the victors have always been walking on the bones of the losers.History is really dripping with blood. How strong is the person who writes history in every era, so that he can wave the pen in his hand and record these things with a very stable state of mind?

After a full hour, the fire began to go out, and the air was filled with the strange smell of human flesh. There was no living Hun in the entire construction site.

Wu Meiniang drove her horse and came behind Fusu, Huang Zhong and the other generals walked away tactfully.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! From now on, the entire north will be completely stable. This is our dynasty's prosperity! The ancient Guan Zhong who assisted Duke Huan of Qi did not necessarily have such achievements."

Fusu smiled faintly: "According to Mei Niang's opinion, how can we stabilize the northern grassland?"

"Change the cultural traditions on the grasslands. Confucianism and Taoism are the most suitable for fooling the people. Your majesty can choose a great Confucianism and teach Confucianism and Taoism in the built earthen city. The benefit given is that each family has one person to participate in the study, which can reduce part of the tax. , In addition, you can also select officials here to directly govern the local area.”

"Oh?" Fusu couldn't help but groaned, this can be regarded as governing the locals by the locals.

"In this way, we won't be afraid that people on the grassland will form cliques for private reasons, and all of them will become a network of relationships. It will be even more difficult to govern." Fusu said.

"This is simple." Wu Meiniang said to herself: "Confucianism and Taoism are the skills of fishermen. Your Majesty sent great Confucianists to govern here, instilling benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, so that everyone in the Huns would fight when they heard of traitors, and everyone would shout and beat them when they heard of thieves. At that time, it will completely change the thinking of a race, and at that time, the officials in my court will be in charge, and they will not be disgusted."

"Just find this one!" Fusu was very decisive. Cultural aggression has always been a soft knife. By the time you find out, you have already fallen completely.

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, Murong Tianxue came to Fusu's side on horseback, and drove alongside Fusu.

"Let's go, send someone to bury this place tomorrow!" Fu Su sniffed the disgusting smell in the air, as if disgusted.

The next day, the leaders of the Hu people held a banquet for the emperor of Qin.

The emperor of Qin State sat with the Hu people, and the leader of the Hu people held up the ox horn wine cup, and the monarchs and ministers all looked at the emperor.

I only saw the emperor smiled slightly, and he raised the wine bottle.

"This time, we Huren and Daqin joined forces to completely wipe out the Xiongnu.

"Longevity!"

A group of barbarian generals raised their glasses and shouted loudly, but...they found that the generals of the Qin State were only holding their wine glasses, but did not make any movements.

Fusu put down his wine glass slowly, and all the military generals on Qin's side, headed by Huang Zhong, turned down their wine glasses without any expression on their faces.

Seeing the emperor like this, Murong Tianxue didn't dare to talk nonsense here.

"When Murong Ke broke down the city gate, the chief said that he would pass the throne to Tianxue, I don't know...does that count?" Fu Su looked at the chief Hu Ren with a half-smile.

Hearing Fusu's words, the leader of the Hu People's Congress couldn't help but exchanged a glance with Fusu. He only felt that his whole body was icy cold, as if he had been captured alive by Murong Ke and hanged on the tower. It feels the same as when... This is the breath of death!

"This..." The leader of the Hu People's Congress hesitated to speak, and couldn't help looking at Murong Tianxue. Murong Tianxue was about to speak, but he never thought that Wu Meiniang came to her side at some point and dragged her to speak.

The air at the banquet was a little frozen, so Murong Tianxue naturally wouldn't push Wu Meiniang away at this moment, it would be too rude to do so.

"What?" With a wave of Fusu's sleeve, he knocked the wine glass in front of him to the ground with a "pop".

"Zheng-"

In just an instant, half of the swords of Qin's generals had been drawn.

The barbarians were even more exaggerated, they almost didn't rush forward with their swords already in their hands!
"Presumptuous!" Murong Tianxue shouted loudly, "What are you doing!"

Wu Meiniang shut up sensibly at this time.

But Fusu smiled lightly: "What? I accidentally knocked over the wine glass, and everyone drew their swords in fright? Then Murong Ke has already become a dead ghost, don't you think that even a dead person will be killed?" Afraid?"

"Yes! Yes!" The leader of the Hu Renda wiped the sweat from his forehead, waved his hand and said, "What are you all doing? Murong Ke has already become a dead ghost, why don't you come to change the wine glass for His Majesty the Emperor and wipe away the remaining wine? "

A rather pretty maid hurriedly came in, knelt on the edge of Fusu's desk, replaced the wine glasses, and wiped away the residual wine that had spilled on the desk.

Only then did the generals of the two countries put their swords back into their sheaths.

"Come on, let's sing and dance!" The leader of the Hu People's Congress waved his hand, trying to fool this matter away.

Fusu didn't agree, and slowly raised one hand: "Wait!"

But at this time, a group of singers had already walked in.

(End of this chapter)

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