Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 173

Whether it's Chu Li, Yang Feng, or Zhiyan.

She has been used time and time again simply because people have figured out her nature. She thinks she is the savior of others, but unknowingly, she becomes a pawn in the hands of others, hanging upside down and harming herself and others.

That being the case, simply abandon those stubborn obsessions and do what you want to do with peace of mind.She has already chosen the path for the future, so she can't go back. No matter how bumpy the future is, no matter how turbulent the wind is, she must go on firmly. Those thoughts that disturb people's hearts and should not exist are all left in the cold and bitter Let's go to the White Deer Plain, too much persistence will eventually harm others and ourselves.From then on, she was Yima'er, not Zhuang Qingxia.

Early the next morning, Yanzi Ying left Jinxiu City, took the official road, and walked all the way to Xianyang City.

Xianyang in Chinese history is located in the hinterland of Qinchuan, 13 miles away, in Shaanxi Province.Connecting Xi'an in the east and Gansu in the north, it is the first stop of the ancient Silk Road.When Qingxia first joined the army, she was stationed in Gansu for half a year to deal with the permafrost in the pipeline.In my spare time, I have also been to this first capital of China, which was established as the capital of Gyeonggi by [-] dynasties, but Xianyang at that time was very different from the Xianyang city in front of me, even apart from the name Nothing looks alike.

During the 1000-year historical change, the ancient city of Xianyang was repeatedly damaged, and the Qin royal family moved its capital several times due to various reasons, and finally settled in the prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River. Only in the capital, there is this majestic and magnificent capital in front of you.So naturally there will be no such historical spectacle of "no one is seen by the Weishui bridge, and the unicorn lies on the high mound". Qingxia lifted the curtain and looked at the graceful, dignified, majestic and heroic capital in front of her, feeling only a sense of world affairs The sense of impermanence and absurdity hits my heart immediately. The vicissitudes of history have changed dramatically, and every slight change will cause huge changes in future generations.So, what kind of changes will be caused by her appearance now?

A heavy trombone suddenly blew, and thousands of horns played in unison, whining, as straight as the strong wind in Saibei, and thousands of horses neighed in unison. Kneeling, clothes linked together, crowds of people pouring in, hundreds of officials greeted at the east city gate, soldiers armors shone with silver light, led by young men in bright yellow robes, respectfully greeted the Great Qin God of War to return triumphantly.

Qin Zhiyan was dressed in silver-white armor, with sharp eyes, slanted eyebrows, thin lips and straight nose, and his whole body was filled with a sharp and cold light like a knife's edge.At this moment, he put away all his gentleness and indifference, and exuded the arrogance that a peerless general king should have. Thick city gate.

Qing Xia slowly lowered the curtain, with a calm face, slightly closed eyes, quietly waiting for the first heavy rain brought by Xianyang City.

The two little girls, Qing'er and Bi'er, sat quietly by the side, only to hear the roar of the mountains and the sea outside, and the people of Xianyang City spontaneously came out, and they all gathered in front of the city gate to welcome this Great Qin imperial family, the most Excellent prince.

The man in the yellow robe stood on the tall dragon chariot, with a handsome face, five or six points of eyebrows and eyes similar to Qin Zhiyan, slowly stretched out two slender arms, and said loudly to Qin Zhiyan who came off the horse: "Welcome The blade of our Great Qin! The invincible iron-blooded warrior! King Xuan of the Great Qin!"

"See King Xuan!"

All the civil and military officials knelt down on the ground, and the momentum was astonishing. Qin Zhiyan stood a hundred steps away from the dragon chariot, knelt on the ground sonorously, and said loudly: "My brother, see Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Haha!" The man in the yellow robe walked down with a smile, came to Qin Zhiyan, reached out to support his younger brother, who he wanted to put to death many times but was repeatedly hit by backlash, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, He said with a smile: "The third younger brother Bailuyuan wiped out Bailu Castle, forcing the Xichuan royal family to open two trading horse farms, exalting the might of our Great Qin army. You are worthy of being the God of War of our Great Qin!"

Qin Zhiyan stood up with a smile, and said kindly, "Brother, is Father still in good health?"

"Okay, my father is always strong and strong. He can eat a catty of beef for a meal. He is strong and healthy. He always thinks about you, saying that you have grown up and made great achievements. You are his good son."

Qin Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak when suddenly a group of tall and handsome men in Chinese clothes, Fengshen Yulang, came forward. The third brother and the third younger brother couldn't stop shouting, and they hooked their shoulders affectionately. There is no sense of restraint in the general etiquette of the royal family.

Qin Zhiyan returned the salute one by one, and saw a man in purple robe slowly walking forward from behind the crowd. Compared with other people, this person's face was seven or eight points similar to Qin Zhiyan's, regardless of the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, he was almost the same. Can be fake.Qin Zhiyan stomped his feet slightly, walked forward with a faint smile, and respectfully said: "When will the second brother return to the court, isn't he rectifying the river in the east?"

The man who became the second elder brother by Qin Zhiyan has a calm face, his eyes are as if frozen in a quiet lake, and his sharpness is not exposed. He is the only King of Yan in the Qin royal family who can stand up to Qin Zhiyan, Qin Zhiyi. He smiled and said warmly: " The weather is good today, the officials in the east are doing well, and the river is not damaged. I think it must be a good year. The eighth day of next month is the [-]th birthday of the emperor. I will come back early to see if there is anything I can do to help the brothers."

Crown Prince Qin Zhixian said: "Second brother rectified the administration of officials in Dongjiang, cleaned up the river, collected the spring tax, and did all the big and small things without leaking. The father is very happy."

Qin Zhiyan said with a smile: "Second brother has always been thoughtful and cautious, and now he is in charge of money and power in Dongjiang. It is really a blessing for the people of Dongjiang."

Prince Lang smiled and said: "That's natural. Speaking of which, the third brother is two years younger than the second brother. The second brother has been in charge of Northern Xinjiang for more than six years. The second brother only took the throne two months ago. It is already a loss for my Great Qin." .”

"Brother was joking," Qin Zhiyi said with a calm face, "My father wants to train my younger brother more, and it is my luck that I can spend six more years by my father's side to listen to his teachings."

The prince was slightly taken aback, and then quickly smiled and said: "You're right, you're right, so that's the best advantage for me, and I can always stay by Father's side, haha."

Everyone laughed and echoed in unison, the crown prince held Qin Zhiyan with one hand and Qin Zhiyi with the other, followed by more than a dozen princes and princes who had not yet been released, and a group of offspring of the Qin family. He walked into the Qin capital city gate.

The people on both sides shouted loudly, and from time to time there were tens of thousands of words written by the officials of the Ministry of Rites at the rear, all of which were praises of Qin Zhiyan. The number is covered with pictures of Changshousuo Centenary Lord in small patterns.Qin Zhiyan's limelight overwhelmed all the other princes for a while, presumably even if King Qin travels, he must not be treated like this.

Qing Xia was sitting in the car, watching the grand scene outside through the gauze curtain, a pair of beautiful eyebrows gradually frowned together, the two little girls, Qinger and Bier, were innocent, their excited eyes were smiling, and they quietly smiled from time to time. He opened the curtain, gesticulating and gesticulating.

Qingxia is far less optimistic than they are, King Qin is very jealous and very suspicious.It is said that when he first came to power, in order to prevent the ministers in the outer court from rebelling, he even opened an inner court. From the female family members to the coachmen and servants in the minister's home, they could directly write to the emperor to report the minister's disrespect or disrespect to the emperor. It's a strange move.Within two years, countless ministers were beheaded for unknown reasons, which made everyone in the Great Qin feel at risk. Scholars would rather go to the countryside to teach than swear not to be an official. Later, it was gradually banned under the opposition of the Sangong Jiuqing. this policy.

Now from Qingxia's point of view, King Qin should not have lifted this measure under the pressure of all the officials, but nine out of ten it was because the inner court's expenditure was too high, too many manpower was needed, the income was beyond its means, and the finances could not support it. Reluctantly banned.Even so, Daqin's spies are the most elusive among the four kingdoms. Compared with Yanhui's elite spies, Yanzi does not fall behind at all, forming a huge surveillance network to monitor every word and deed of the dignitaries in all parts of the country.Now that Qin Zhiyan was supported and loved by the people as soon as he returned to the city, how could the King of Qin not be suspicious? Presumably, the secret report about Qin Zhiyan had already been put on the desk of the King of Qin before he even arrived at the Qin Taihe Palace.

Most of the soldiers of Yanzi Camp were arranged to camp in the Gyeonggi camp outside the city, and only three hundred iron guards followed Qin Zhiyan into the city.He took Qingxia and more than 20 horses behind him to the Prince Xuan's Mansion in the north of the city, while Qin Zhiyan accompanied the prince and all civil and military officials to the Taihe Palace of the King of Qin.

As soon as he arrived at the place, there was a chaotic noise from more than 20 carriages behind him. Qing Xia got off the carriage slowly with the support of Qinger Bier, and saw seventy or eighty people walking down from the more than 20 carriages behind him. The women in costumes, all dressed up in fancy dress, full of thick makeup, are exactly the brothel women that King Hua of the Seventeen Rivers gave to Qin Zhiyan to cover up people's eyes.

Although Qin Zhiyan had asked them to return to their hometowns, or find someone in the Yanzi camp to marry them.But there are still most of the women who choose to stay in Prince Xuan’s Mansion. After all, in their eyes, being able to marry into the Prince’s Mansion is a beautiful thing that can be achieved in one step. King Xuan will surely be able to fly to the top of the branch once he is favored, even if he is a concubine, it is better than being the wife of a vulgar soldier.Qingxia looked at the chattering girls, and couldn't help shaking her head, very disappointed with King Jianghua's eyes.

Lian Zhou was ordered to come back to take care of Qing Xia, and hurriedly came to Qing Xia's side respectfully, saluted respectfully and said: "Girl, please follow me."

(End of this chapter)