Following the shouts of the barbarians from above, the barbarians below also responded loudly,

"Believe in God, get salvation!"

All the barbarians gradually became fanatical amidst bursts of echoes.

At this time, at the other end of the line, Qu Si was leading people to watch here.

"Go to hell, you're doing a good job!"

Erhei's eyes lit up at this time, and he said with a bit of excitement,

"In this way, even if our Celestial Tribe can't quickly control the entire barbarians, the Celestial Cult can definitely do it!"

During their period of time, although the Tianshen tribe controlled the royal court, they also controlled part of their strength.

However, the nobles of the Hu people were not stupid.

The Celestial Tribe now wants to swallow the elephant, but it is still too weak.

Even if it is successful, it will take longer.

But now, the Huns are constantly moving, and they don't have so much time.

The Xiongnu and Daqin are about to go to war, and they will definitely be forced to enter the battlefield.

How could the Xiongnu Chanyu Modu keep them in the rear?

At that time, if all the Huns cannot be controlled, then the entire Huns may really become the former army of the Huns.

Go to attack Daqin, then the joke will be big.

Fortunately, he found another way to die, using the Tenjin Cult to gather all the tribal people.

The people on the grassland have always believed in the gods for generations, but they have not formed a fixed sect.

Now that someone has solved this problem, the expansion of the Tenjin Sect is a matter of course.

And the most important thing is that Qusi actually found a pure barbarian to be the envoy of the Tenjin Sect.

So the progress is rapid, Erhei asked with a smile at this time,

"But having said that, brother to death, how did you find this barbarian, and he still looks good."

Go to die and return lightly,

"This man went to Liaodong with you. He was injured in Liaodong. After he came back, he became a believer of the Patriarch. I just pushed the boat along."

Erhei cut his head and said,

"Is there such a thing? Hehe, but it's not surprising, as long as you stay with the Patriarch for a while, who doesn't like the Patriarch?"

"When we help the Patriarch repel the Xiongnu's attack this time, we can go back to Zhuangzi and live a good life."

"Hey, my baby is coming out soon."

"At that time, I don't want him to grow up in this place."

Going to die at this time was not too happy, but said,

"I hope so, but this time is different. Don't underestimate the enemy. The Huns have asked us for a lot of food these days. It seems that they are preparing for the war next year."

Erhei curled his lips and said,

"Isn't this obvious?"

Qu Shi still shook his head solemnly and said,

"There's something wrong with the movement this time. I'm glad to hear that the various tribes of the Huns are making big moves."

"The Huns who were almost able to mount their horses were dispatched."

"Also, for the Qiang people in the west, an envoy from the Yue clan appeared in the royal court of the Huns."

"Their conspiracy this time may not be small."

Erhei still said indifferently,

"So what if there are many people?"

"Chuang Tzu from Liaodong, Steward Wangcai has also sent news that a lot of black powder has been made this time, as many as we come, we will blow up as many as we can!"

"Didn't we defeat the elite of the Xiongnu like that last time?"

Hearing this, he cast a disgusted look at Erhei and said,

"You have forgotten all the things that the Patriarch gave you, right?"

"The Huns are all cavalry. No matter how much gunpowder we have, it's useless if we can't blow them up."

"Do you think the other party will be fooled every time?"

Although they won more with less last time, it was mainly because the Huns underestimated the enemy, and then they took advantage of the darkness to set up traps and add gunpowder.

That's how it got.

But on the big battlefield with hundreds of thousands of soldiers, who didn't send spies all the way?

The Xiongnu cavalry relied on their high mobility to control the initiative on the battlefield. Even the elite of the Great Qin Dynasty dare not say that they will win!

Erhei couldn't help but tapped his mouth and said,

"what is it now?"

After thinking about it for a while, I could only shake my head,

"I don't know, but the Patriarch will definitely find a way."

"We'll just pass the news back."

Several people nodded immediately, that's all.

After discussing the business, Erhei asked with a smile,

"Go to hell, how is Doudou?"

Go to die and replied indifferently,

"She's fine now, she's just thinking about revenge."

Doudou'er's father, king and brothers were all killed by Modun, so of course he wanted to take revenge.

The same is true for other Hu people, so from the high level of the Hu people, the opinion of revenge is still unified.

It's just that now, I have to bow my head.

"Why do you ask so many questions? Why don't you send a letter to the Patriarch?"

"Tell Xi again, let him take someone to look deeper, and try to find out where the old nests of those tribes of the Huns are."

"It might come in handy then."

Erhei nodded, then left resentfully.

At this time, I took a look at those fanatical gods and barbarians. These people are actually unstable.

At the beginning, the Patriarch also directly denied that he was a god.

But in extraordinary times, extraordinary means are used.

These future troubles can only be solved by the Patriarch later.

Soon, Qusi also took people away from here.

Not long after, a fast horse left the royal court and headed towards Xianyang.

A few days later, inside the Xianyang Palace.

Zhao Lang stood up and stretched himself. He finally finished dealing with today's government affairs.

It was not so easy at first, but he lost a lot to Li Si and the others.

It is also to practice Chen Ping and Xiao He who are following Li Si. It will be much more convenient if someone takes them with them.

Now the entire Daqin is running at high speed according to the plan formulated before. What he has to do is to maintain this process and wait for the result.

But Hu Hai is not here, Tianyi is not here, it is still less fun.

Even Ying Yinman has been studying medicine, and now he should follow Mr. Qin to the countryside to prevent and treat the coming winter cold disease for the common people.

The boys around me are also learning more.

So at this time, nothing happened, and it seemed extremely peaceful.

"Calm down!"

Zhao Lang muttered, for Daqin now, there is nothing better than peace.

It's just that he's restless.

Looking at the sky outside, it was still early. Zhao Lang was thinking about going out for a stroll.

Or go back to Heming Academy to see what their reserve talents are doing.

It is also a very pleasant thing.

This is life.

"Slave! Get ready, let's go out and have a look."

Having made up his mind, Zhao Lang yelled directly, ready to go out for a stroll.

The slave responded with a smile, and went out, but at this moment, a guard hurried in and said,

"His Royal Highness, the spider web reports to the north!"

Hearing the news, Zhao Lang's expression changed slightly, and he quickly accepted the message.

After reading it, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Master, are you going to kill them?"

Slave asked with great concern.

Zhao Lang directly gave the information to Nu, which is also training the other party, and said, Gu

"Well, there is news from Qusi. Although General Meng has already said, the Qiang people and the Yuezhi also show signs of attacking."

"But the movement of the Huns this time is very unusual."

To put it harshly, the Huns were a group of powerful bandits.

Every time they grab something and run away, but this time, according to the information given by them to die, the other party mobilized almost everyone!

This is the performance of the decisive battle!

Then, in this way, the other party's plan is definitely not just to rob a few supplies in the countryside of various counties.

"They mobilized so many people? What is this for?"

"Even if you rob something, it's not enough for them to consume."

The slave couldn't help but said.

After so long, he has gradually improved.

Zhao Lang didn't answer, but frowned slightly,

The opponent's momentum, if you want to gain something, you must break those cities.

Even...

Zhao Lang thought of something, and said involuntarily,

"land!?"

What these Huns actually fancy is the land of Great Qin!

Isn't this courting death?

No one can take away the land from the Huaxia people!

Even if the situation is weak for a while, the Chinese people always have a small book in their hearts and remember it clearly.

It's just a matter of time.

But now, how could Daqin endure such a situation?

After pondering for a while, Zhao Lang quickly ordered,

"Reply to the dead, let them continue to explore the lairs of those tribes, and when Modun asks them to send troops, find a way to leave some cavalry for Xi!"

"Also, write to General Meng and ask him to send spies to try to find the royal courts of the Yuezhi and Qiang people!"

Since the other party dared to come out, if you don't go to see the other party's lair, you will be sorry for the other party's arrangement.

At that time, even if the opponent's lair cannot be broken, as long as Qin Jun appears there, it will be a great deterrent!

Zhao Lang quickly finished the general strategy and asked the guards to deliver the message.

For this kind of long-distance order, all you need to do is give a rough strategy, and leave the specific actions to Qusi and them to figure out a way.

Otherwise, the more detailed the command, the greater the chance of failure!

As for going to die and what he said, the matter of the gods.

He can make good use of it, and there is no need to worry too much about the harm of the Tenjin Sect.

There is Taoism, let Lao Huang make up another story at that time, and incorporate Tianshenism into the Taoist system.

Anyway, in the original Chinese mythology, there are also gods all over the sky, and it doesn't matter if there are many gods.

When it comes to the ability to assimilate, Huaxia asked for the second, and no one dared to say the first.

After finishing these, Zhao Lang continued to walk outside, it was still early, and there was still time to go out for a walk.

Now he also understands a little bit why Dad always likes to go out on a cruise.

In addition to stabilizing the world, there is one thing to say, staying in the palace all the time really makes people feel a little bored.

Coupled with the piles of government affairs, Zhao Lang successfully reminded Zhao Lang of the sad past of sitting in a palm-sized grid to work in his previous life.

So, when he had nothing to do, he wanted to go out for a walk and relax.

Of course, there must be an excuse for this matter, and it is good to understand the people's sentiments.

Bringing the slave along, Zhao Lang walked directly towards the gate of the palace, but just at the gate, he saw a familiar figure in casual clothes.

Seeing the other party, Zhao Lang walked over honestly and said,

"Father, are you going out too?"

Qin Shihuang hummed pretendingly indifferently, and said,

"Father is going to see how people's livelihood is, how about you? What are you doing out of the palace at this time?"

Zhao Lang also showed a smile, and replied,

"Go and see how people's livelihood is?"

Qin Shihuang was not surprised, Zhao Lang really cared about the people all the time, nodded and said,

"Then let's go take a look together."

After finishing speaking, the two walked out of the city together. There are many people in Xianyang City, and many people know them.

If it is discovered, there is no need to relax.

The surrounding black ice guards spread out layer by layer, and nothing happened to the two father and son.

Zhao Lang was with his father, and it felt like he was back before his father had a showdown with him.

"Lang'er, how is the political affairs going these days?"

Qin Shihuang asked calmly at this time.

"It's all good, but there are too many things."

Zhao Lang replied.

"Now I finally know that it is not so easy to be the emperor."

Qin Shihuang said with a smile.

People in the world only think that the emperor is having fun every day, but they don't know the hard work involved.

Zhao Lang nodded and responded with a few words by the way.

The two chatted all the way to the outside of Xianyang City, the carriage was walking slowly, and some people passed by from time to time.

Zhao Gao wanted to clean up the surrounding area, but was stopped by Qin Shihuang.

This is Xianyang, there is no need for this.

Looking at the scenery on both sides of the carriage, the expressions of the two were slightly different.

Zhao Lang's expression was relaxed, he came out to relax.

Qin Shihuang always had a solemn expression on his face. The world was his authority, but he was also responsible for his whole life.

While the two were quietly admiring the scenery, an old farmer led a young man walking slowly along the side of the road, carrying bamboo baskets and tools.

It seems that they are also a father and son.

Zhao Lang glanced at the sky at this time, and it was almost evening, so he took the initiative to say,

"Old man, where are you going? Shall I give you a lift?"

Zhao Lang doesn't mind taking the other party along if it's on the way, since there is a carriage behind anyway.

Hearing the question, the old farmer was startled, and after recovering, he said quickly,

"Thank you, nobleman! Our father and son are going to Mount Li, so we won't bother you."

After speaking, he pulled the shy young man to the side of the road and let the convoy pass.

But when Zhao Lang heard this, his face changed slightly.

To Lishan?

Qin Shihuang on the side seemed to think of something, and looked at the old farmer thoughtfully.

Zhao Lang asked directly at this time,

"Old man, are you going to do hard labor? Whose order is this?"

Lishan's construction has long since stopped!

Could it be that some people are obedient to others?

Zhao Lang hated this kind of behavior the most in his life!

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, the old farmer was slightly taken aback, then shook his head and said,

"Now Your Majesty and His Royal Highness take pity on us farmers, but this autumn there will be no hard labor."

"It's my eldest son who is now buried in Mount Li. Now that we have finished farming, we want to repair the Imperial Mausoleum of Mount Li for Your Majesty."

Speaking of this~lightnovelpub.net~ the old farmer showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, and said,

"By the way, give it to my eldest son to repair his residence."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was stunned.

He didn't pay attention to it.

And you must know that there is a distance from Lishan here!

It will take a lot of time to walk over!

Just thinking about sending a car to take the other party there, because the other party's son was buried in Lishan, that means he died fighting for the country.

Certainly worth the treatment.

At this moment, Zhao Lang heard his father suddenly say,

"Please get on the car, the old man, we just happen to be going to Mount Li."

(An'an)

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