MTL - I Want To Be Qin II-Chapter 37 Marquis Wenxin, please do your best! [Seeking collection, seeking recommendation

  Chapter 37 Marquis Wenxin, please be great! 【For collection, for recommendation】

   Yinggao stood on the chariot, smiling brightly, looking at the delighted Chinese people, a glimpse of clarity passed through his eyes, this is Daqin, a Daqin who has a deep-rooted legal system.

   After being silent for a while, at a loss, there was a sudden burst of astonishing cheers.

   "Long live Shang Jun, Long live Qin Fa..."

   For a while, such a wonderful scene appeared above the south gate of Xianyang City. The large white cloth hanging from the board wall, the saying of a thousand pieces of gold, was still in my ears.

  Before the white cloth, a stone statue of Shangjun, which is about the same height as the city wall of Xianyang King City, stood majestically, and the Qin Fajian in Shangjun Town shone with icy cold light.

  Although it is a stone statue, it has a sense of majesty, just like the manifestation of the **** of the law, the majesty of the **** is like a prison.

   Around the stone statue, the people of the old Qin country cheered, Long live Shang Jun, Long live Qin Fa, for a while, no one focused on "Lv's Spring and Autumn", and no one cared about a word.

  Yinggao stood on the chariot and felt the simplicity and kindness of the old Qin people, as well as the earth-shattering cheers, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

  No matter what, this time, Lu Buwei was a little less coquettish.

  Yinggao stared straight at the white-haired old man in the crowd, with a dignified look in the depths of his eyes, his lips moved slightly: "Marquis Wenxin, please do your best!"

  …

   "Back!"

   "No."

   nodded in agreement, the driver shook the reins lightly, and the chariot rumbled back.

   Watching the car leave, Lu Buwei's eyes flashed coldly, and his eyes became sharp in vain: "Put a dead man down on this old man, Your Majesty, you underestimate me too much."

   "If Shang Jun comes back to life, the old man may still be afraid for a thing or two, but a stone statue, how capable can I be!"

  Lv Buwei's eyes flashed a dignified look. Although he didn't care about the stone statue of Shangjun, he knew that Qin Wangzheng had made a move, and he had to be cautious.

  To this day, he dare not underestimate Qin Wangzheng.

  Lü Buwei turned his head to the doorman, and instructed, "Don't worry about the stone statue of Shangjun, continue to guard it, take care of the crowd, and promote the master of one word, one word for a thousand dollars."

   "No."

   Under the order of Lu Buwei, the disciples set up tents in front of "Lv's Spring and Autumn" and took turns on duty, still running back and forth, ignoring the huge stone statue of the Shangjun and the guards.

  …

   "Your Majesty, the Third Young Master ordered to erect a stone statue of Shangjun at the south gate of Xianyang, and even dispatched soldiers to guard it..."

   Zhao Gao's eyes flashed and he continued, "But Marquis Wenxin didn't care. Marquis Wenxin's disciples set up tents at the South Gate and took turns to be on duty, blowing each other's word masters, one word for a thousand dollars."

  "I turned a blind eye to the huge stone statue of the Shangjun and the guardian armor..."

"Hahaha……"

   Hearing Zhao Gao's report, Qin Wangzheng laughed and said in a happy mood: "Zhao Gao, continue to pay attention to this old and young fighting method, this king wants to see whether it is the master of the son, or the marquis of Wenxin, Gaoming!"

   "No."

   Seeing that Zhao Gao was about to leave, Qin Wangzheng thought about it for a while and instructed, "Tell Meng Tian to let him support the son Gao!"

   "But the big things are controlled by him, and there must be no too many variables in this matter!"

   "I understand!"

  …

  After Zhao Gao left, Qin Wangzheng stood up calmly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he had even more expectations for the fight between Ying Gao and Lu Buwei.

   He was very satisfied with Ying Gao's choice of the Shangjun stone statue. After all, this is the only way to suppress the "Spring and Autumn Annals of Lu" with the help of the people.

  After all, the law of the king of Shang has existed in Daqin for hundreds of years, and it has long been ingrained in the bones of the old Qin people, and can no longer be eliminated.

  …

   "Third Young Master, your method doesn't seem to have much effect. It's been three days, and the matter at the South Gate is still..." Meng Tian said, looking at Ying Gao who was drinking tea.

   Hearing the words, the smile on Yinggao's face became brighter and brighter, and he put down the tea cup in his hand: "General Meng, you have to eat one bite at a time, and the road has to go step by step!"

   "Not to mention the Marquis Wenxin who wants to fight. He is the prime minister of Daqin and has the Wenxin Academy as his backing. Unlike me, there is only one person..."

   "Third Young Master, just say what you want, why be so pretentious!" Bai Ying gave a high look, Meng Tian said helplessly.

   He thinks this guy is like a fly, as long as it gets on it, it will buzz around you.

   "This is what you said, General Meng!" Ying Gao drank all the tea in the teacup and smiled at Meng Tian: "Well, General Meng, I need to temporarily take over the order of Xianyang!"

   Seeing Meng Tian's face changed slightly, Ying Gao smiled awkwardly: "That, General Meng, it only takes one day, just one day!"

   Hearing the words, Meng Tian was about to explode with anger. An eight-year-old boy wanted to make Xianyang decree openly, which was really daring.

   Just thinking of Zhao Gao's oral edict from Qin Wangzheng in the morning, Meng Tian felt helpless and took a deep look at Ying Gao. He couldn't think why Qin Wangzheng treated Ying Gao differently.

"it is good!"

  Meng Tian looked directly at Ying Gao and said, "I can give you the authority of the Xianyang Order for a day, but I want to see substantial results."

   "General Meng's haste is not enough. You are also a soldier, don't you even know this?" Ying Gao took a deep look at Meng Tian and said to himself.

   Originally, Yinggao wanted to say do you need me to teach you about this, but he swallowed the words again.

   He is not a second-hand person, and he has no secondary disease. He doesn't want to drift away from Meng Tian because of impulsiveness.

   Looking at the bright smile on Ying Gao's face, and matching the tone of Ying Gao's speech, Meng Tian's face became hot, and a trace of embarrassment spread quickly.

   Seeing that Meng Tian was silent, Ying Gao stood up suddenly and said, "Captain, I have a task for you."

   "Third Young Master please tell me!" Commander Xianyang stood up in awe, facing Ying Gao, said.

"Um."

   nodded slightly, Ying Gao glanced at Meng Tian's accompanying sword on the long case, and said, "Take this sword, take a group of people to the south gate, and enclose the carriage and horse farm for me."

   "Build a wall for me along the carriage and horse farm, and leave a team of men and horses to guard it. Only people from the country are allowed to watch from the outside of the wall."

   "No."

  …

   The Xianyang Commander paused, facing Ying Gao, and said, "Third Young Master, what would happen if a disciple of Marquis Wenxin blocked him?"

"Snapped!"

The tea cup in his hand slammed on the long table, Ying Gao stared straight at the Xianyang Commander, and said, "Qin Fa Zhaozhao, hangs high above the gate of the country, why do you hesitate? "

   "Anyone who dares to stop them, take them all and hand them over to the Xianyang government!"

   Having said this, Ying Gao smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, I am in the Xianyang government today, as long as the offender is not spared, all will be dealt with according to the heaviest punishment above Qin law!"

   "No."

   This is Yinggao's fierceness!

  The reason why he wanted the power of the Xianyang Order for a day was for this moment.

   (end of this chapter)