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Chapter 297 Long live your majesty, long live, long live!

From the Three Emperors and Five Emperors to the present, so many ordinary people did not even know what the emperor looked like.

But today, they saw the living Emperor Zhao Martial Emperor.

The countless people of Qin people in Jingyang City really felt the win-wind, and they valued the old Qin people.

They can feel the emperor’s love for the people.

“Long live your majesty, long live long live!”

For a time, all the people raised their arms and shouted, tears flickering faintly in their eyes.

Winning the wind without changing the face and heartbeat, in fact, the heart has already been touched.

The simplicity of the common people is that if you give them a little hope, they will be willing to die for you.

With such people in the Great Qin Empire, why can’t it once again sweep the world and recast the glory of the empire.

After a while, the cheering and excitement gradually subsided.

Metropolitan Governor Wei Liao climbed onto the high platform: “By the emperor’s order, the disaster relief ceremony begins now!”

“Woo–”

Accompanied by the low and whistling cow horns, the entire Jingyang Square was a sensation.

Lao Qin people never like to listen to the sound of sluggishness. For them, the sound of the war horn is tomorrow.

“Your Majesty, please!”

Slowly unfolding the yellow silk in his hand, Ying Feng shouted loudly in front of Zeyang Wuxi.

“The Emperor Tianhoutu, the great Qin ancestors and the ancestors are on top.

Zhen Zhao, the Martial Emperor, wins the wind, and sue the subjects inside and outside the country.

Unforeseen days, disasters came down.

As a result, there was no harvest of 790 pellets in the four counties of Northland and heavy losses. ”

“Although man will conquer the sky, I declare the world by the emperor’s order.

The Great Qin is immortal, and the people of Qin will not dwell on natural and man-made disasters for generations to come!”

“I win the wind on behalf of the Great Qin Dynasty, and will definitely be with the people.”

The voice just fell.

Thousands of people and people in the audience once again raised their arms and shouted: “Long live your majesty, long live long live!”

At this time, it is on the verge of October.

The scorching sun was shining on the earth, and there was lush green everywhere.

The harvest time had just passed, and the whole area was golden.

Whether it is the people of the Qin people or the people of the Central Plains.

It seems that from busy to idle all of a sudden, the seeding of the second season has not been so fast.

A thousand miles away in Jingyang, Qin Zhao’s Martial Emperor won the wind and personally rescued the people.

By abruptly using manpower to rescue the people under natural disasters, three million people in the four counties of the Northland slowly returned to their faith.

At exactly this time, the Central Plains outside Hangu Pass was faintly contradictory.

After half a year of operation, the kings of Shandong have established themselves firmly.

They are no longer satisfied with the existing power, and gradually look farther away.

A storm is coming.

Only a small opportunity is needed, and the balance of the world will be completely broken.

War will sweep the whole world again.

“Da da da da! da da da da!

On a straight road less than 5,000 meters away from Hangu Pass, a group of people wore turquoise splendid flying fish costumes.

Wearing a black gauze hat, ring jade belt, and wearing a long and narrow embroidered spring knife, the figure galloped.

The headed man has a thin body and a delicate face.

Different from ordinary people’s red four-claw python clothing, with a jade belt around the waist.

The same black gauze hat and embroidered spring knife.

“Speed ​​up! Be sure to leave Hangu Pass before the evening!’

Riding on the horse, Guo Jia slowly spit out an unsentimental word.

“promise!

Three hundred Jin Yiwei responded in a low voice, twitching the horse under the hip, speeding up.

At the same time, on the east side of Julu County, the place where the river system radiates.

Zhangshui flows into the big river through Guanjin, and the big river passes by Nanpi.

The Chi River flows through Wusui and crosses Julu County to the east into the sea.

This is the country of Nanhou Chenyu, Wusui, and Nanpi.

The three counties of Guanjin were the fief granted to him by the king of Western Chu Xiang Yu.

Chen Yu, the arrogant and arrogant figure of Wei State.

Since the first year of Qin II, he defected to Chen Sheng, and since then he has been constantly ups and downs in the anti-Qin struggle.

But in the end, he was only awarded the title of a marquis of districts and counties.

The land is no more than three counties, and the mouth is no more than 100,000.

Among the world’s heroes, he is just an inconspicuous little person.

Speaking of which, most of the four dunes and eight streams are around Nanpi County, this place is indeed a bit Spiritual Qi.

The source of Sidu and Baliu is famous mountain, the river flows out of Kunlun, the river flows out of Minshan Mountain, the economy flows out of the King’s House, and the Huai City flows out of Tongbai.

It is really amazing for the people of the world (bjba).

Therefore, Sidu is Jiang (Yangtze River), River (Yellow River), Huai (Huaishui), Ji (Jishui).

The main branch of Sidu is Baliu.

The eight streams are Weishui, Luoshui, Hanshui, Mianshui, Yingshui, Rushui, Sishui and Yishui.

There is a way that mountains are the source of life for water.

The vast and vast mountains are the pillars of heaven and earth, and the masculine root of all life.

With the mountains and water behind, the wind and gas will be trapped.

Feng Shui metaphysics prevailed in the Central Plains.

Wherever famous mountains and rivers depend on each other, Spiritual Qi will be born and Transcendent characters will be born.

The big river passes through Nanpi, and Jishui wraps around.

Among the four dus and eight streams, the two dus surround Nanpi.

It can be seen that the land of Nanpi has outstanding people.

But Chen Yu, the lord of Nanpi, was not happy at all.

It has been half a year since the enfeoffment to Xi’an, but the anger in his heart has become more and more vigorous.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Zhang Er, who was also a celebrity in the Wei country, and who was married to Jin Lan at the time, has become the lord of the country.

One of the kings of the world, sits on the strength of the three counties.

He thought that he was not inferior to Zhang Er, but now he is reduced to only three counties.

Moreover, it is a county under Changshan Country.

Now, his resentment towards Xiang Yu has even surpassed that of Bao Qin.

Dissatisfaction with Zhang Er has reached an extreme.

The inner distortion, jealousy and unwillingness rages in my heart.

Chen Yu has only one thought, that is, he wants to become a king.

Born to be a man, he should be between heaven and earth.

Even Nanhou Mansion, whether it is the main hall or the partial hall, are all nine advances.

Nine is the ultimate, all revealing Chen Yu’s desire to be king.

“Master Hou, the four gentlemen have been waiting outside for a long time.”

The attendant who hurried over couldn’t help but whispered.

Only then got up from the table, and Chen Yu slowly walked into the hall of the Hou Mansion.

Lingjia, Qi Lishu, Yin Zhong, Ni He and others.

Look at the nose and nose at the mouth, all silently.

The government affairs of the three counties of Nanpi are all presided over by these four people.

Chen Yu had already entrusted Hou Guo to four people.

Between each other, formed a tacit understanding.

“Nanhou, Qidi is the closest to our country.

The surface is calm and the waves are calm, but in fact the waves are rough and can’t stop the undercurrent underneath.

Ling Jia bowed solemnly to Chen Yu and said.

“In the old days, Xiang Yu divided the land into three kings, but there was no Tian Rong.”

“How can Tian Rong, who holds a heavy soldier in his hand and is of the blood of the Qi dynasty, be able to bear it?

What’s more, he and Xiang Yu have an unshakable feud. ”

“E? ​​Do you think Tian Rong will start the Qidi Rebellion?”

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Chen Yu spoke. .