Those who are ministers will be worried about ministers and laboriously, and those who are humiliated will die.

The Chu army invaded Guanzhong and pulled out Xianyang to burn the Taimiao. These were indelible shames. The historians of Qin, who had always been taboo to defeat, dared not hide in the history books. They could only write the original version of the Taimiao, and could not be sacrificed for several months or even half a year. Perhaps they could deceive people, but they could not deceive ghosts.

Zhao Zheng was angry with this shame, and even more angry with the people of Chu, and of course he was also angry with the ministers in front of him. Xiong Qi betrayed, Wei Liao made mistakes again and again, and the other ministers were confused, and no one could save the danger. For more than a month, only Zhao Gao, Li Xin, Wang Jian, and Yan Wuyi did their best to be loyal to the Qin Dynasty.

At this moment, he glared at all the important officials, feeling that their crimes were not less than Xiong Qi. He scolded them even more angrily, telling them that if there was no Daqin, they would be nothing.

No one dares to answer, everyone knows their own weight. For the four Kanto countries, their value is only the value of the spy. Once this value is used up, it will be worthless.

"The humiliation of the Great Qin Dynasty is the humiliation of you, and my shame is the shame of you!" Zhao Zheng continued to scold: "I have sweared to the ancestors of the Great Qin Dynasty, and this grudge will be repaid! This humiliation will be redeemed!"

In the main bedroom of Qutai Palace, Zhao Zheng angrily scolded the ministers and angrily accused them of dereliction of duty. In the small bedroom of Weinan, Mi Lu's joy had not yet dissipated. She asked the temple's people to serve pastries and the temple's people to bring fruits. However, Fusu had no appetite, and he had no appetite for this period of time.

"Mother, Fusu is not hungry." Fusu said after refusing a piece of malt sugar.

"Yeah." Mi Lu caressed Fusu's head. Fusu used to like eating candy the most, but now he doesn't eat it, so there must be a whole story. In the past half month, Mi Lu didn't know how Fusu lived. "Why aren't you hungry? Can you tell her mother to the queen?"

"Yeah." Mi Lu looked at him, Fusu lowered his head, but fortunately he raised his head again: "Mother, uncle, uncle..."

"How about uncle?" Mi Rui continued to comfort him and half-hold him in his arms.

"Is my uncle a bad guy?" Fusu finally asked the question in his heart.

Mi Rui sighed and asked back, "Do you think my uncle is a villain?"

"No." Fusu shook his head. He did not see the fierce side of the war. He only saw Xiong Jing's kind side. "Of course, the father said that my uncle was an evil man and was the mortal enemy of the Qin Dynasty. My uncle also burned Xianyang and killed more than 300,000 left toes..."

The child was worried about it, and only to his mother would he say it intermittently. Yan Wuyi and others escaped from Xianyang from the sewer, but went west instead of going east, and the former capital of Qin was the west. After joining Zhao Zheng, Yan Wuyi cried on the spot, beat his chest and stamped his feet and said that he had only snatched the queen mother and the princes, and the queen and concubines were all left in the palace, and were captured by the Jing people.

"Fusu has not grown up yet. When she grows up, her mother will tell you in detail." Mi Lu really wanted to tell her son everything, but he was too young, and even she could not completely sort out the grudges between Qin and Chu. "You just need to remember that my uncle is not a bad person."

"Mother Queen..." Looking at Mi Luo, Fusu nodded hesitantly. When he said that, a shadow appeared in the light of the light, which was the father.

"Gourmet to Father." Fusu paused his head, and Mi Luzeze su bowed. Zhao Zheng, who had just retired from the court, still had a gloomy face. He heard Mi Lu's last words, so he glared at her and said coldly: "How are you teaching Fusu like this?"

"I am just talking about the truth and did not deceive me." Mi Qian looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion. She didn't know that someone in Qutai Palace asked her husband, so she naturally didn't understand why Zhao Zheng always had an angry expression.

"Deceive?!" Zhao Zheng laughed instead of anger. "King Jing burned my Taimiao, burned my capital, killed my 340,000 soldiers on the left toe, and killed hundreds of thousands of Qin people. You don't say anything about Fusu. Isn't this deception?! Isn't this expiration?!"

"This is the crime of fighting..." Before Mi Qian finished speaking, a loud slap sounded, Zhao Zheng threw a palm on her face and shouted loudly: "This is also the crime of fighting? This is also the crime of fighting?!"

"King!" Dou Da tears fell from Mi Qian's eyes. She never thought that her husband who was pampering would treat her like this.

For some reason, Mi Qian's resentful eyes made Zhao Zheng even more angry. He hated himself before, hated for trusting Xiong Qi so much, and hated for loving Mi Qian so much before, but they all betrayed him, and they all stood on the side of the Jing people.

‘Bang-!’ He was furious and slapped Mi Qian again, and afterwards, kicking Mi Qian to the ground. However, this still couldn’t relieve the hatred in his heart. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to jump high, and finally stomped his feet on Mi Qian. Mi Qian screamed in a shrill voice, unconscious.

"This is also the crime of fighting! This is also the crime of fighting! This is also the crime of fighting!" He furiously vented his anger and hatred towards the Chu people. He hated why he wanted to marry the Chu girl! He hated why he was surrounded by Chu people and spies!

"King! King, no! King..." The temple's palace maids were shocked. Although the king was harsh in the past, he was never crazy, but now the king was furious and almost crazy.

"Why is the king like this? Please kill the old slave!" Shangwu rushed up and pushed Zhao Zheng away from Mi Qian.

"You are also a Jing person! You are also a Jing person! You are too..." Zhao Zheng was furious and pulled out his sword and stabbed Shangwu with one sword. The sword penetrated Shangwu's heart deeply, and when it was pulled out, the blood still had body temperature sprayed on his face.

"The tyrannical king... cannot die!" Shangwu looked at Zhao Zheng with a bloody face and cursed and fell down.

"Mother, Mother, Mother, Mother..." Fusu was already shocked. It was not until this time that he pushed Mi Qian who was lying on the ground and burst into tears. His crying finally restored Zhao Zheng to Qingming. After chopping off Shangwu's head who cursed him with one sword, he stepped away from the bedroom.

Fusu's cry also woke Mi Qian up. She was unconscious and tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't open it. The severe pain stinged her, but what was more uncomfortable than the severe pain was a helpless sorrow. She was sad about the insolvent hatred between Qin Chu, she was sad about her husband's ruthlessness, and she was even sad about her only son Fusu. If she died, what should Fusu do and what should she do?

"Queen! Queen!" The temple maids were still panicked, but they did not dare to summon the imperial physician, so they could only shout like this next to Mi Qian.

Mi Qian's cry to them was no longer noticeable. The last thing that came to her mind was Mi Xi who died of a sword, and the song she played when she left Yingdu that year: "The water of Canglang is clear, so that I can wash my tassels; the water of Canglang is turbid, so that I can wash my feet..."

*

When Xiong Jing arrived at Daliang, Xiang Yan, who had been delaying for several days, had already entered his dying state. With the stimulation of hemp seeds, Xiang Yan waited until he arrived day and night. When he appeared in Xiang Yan's sight, he purred in his throat and shouted "The King" in a hoarse voice.

"Your Madam Xiang doesn't have to be too polite." Xiong Jing took the lead and held Xiang Yan's hand in his hand. The general's hands were all calluses, but these calluses were placed on his hands, but he felt at ease. "If you don't want to be honest, you shouldn't be good at restoring Ying, you shouldn't be good at it." Facing Xiang Yan, Xiong Jing sighed and said so.

"King..." Xiang Yan tried hard to speak, his chest fluttering violently. "Since the king has returned to Ying, he shouldn't have regretted it."

"What will happen in the future? What about Chu? Old Ying and Nanyang are not soldiers." Xiong Jing looked at Xiang Yan helplessly, hoping that he would speak.

"Going westward, the king should go westward." Xiang Yan said of this violent cough. Even if he coughed, he would endure it. "Hanzhong, the king pulled out Hanzhong, Bashu, Guizhou and Yunnan... Guizhou and Yunnan, there is a way to fight... there are still Qiang, Qiang people..."

Xiang Yan's voice was not clear. The words "Taba, Shu, Qiang, Yunnan, Qiang" were all out, and the haze in Xiong Jing's heart suddenly dissipated. The common people in the old Ying and Nanyang were not good at fighting, but the places like Bas, Shu, Guizhou and Yunnan were all mountainous, and most of these places were tribes.

As we all know, Qin State is a county system, but in fact, the county cannot summarize the administrative system of Qin State. Under the rule of Qin State, there is also a Tao system and a state system. The Tao system and a state system are called Dao. The so-called "the county has barbarians and is called Dao." Dao and the state are targeted at tribes other than the Qin people, such as Didao, Yandao, except Tao, and the Tao... These roads are mainly distributed in Beidi County, Longxi County, Ba County, Shu County, Qianzhong County, Wu County and other counties. The state is similar to Dao. The road is mixed with the people of the Qin people and tribes, while the state is completely tribal people.

Like **, the court gave comprehensive preferential treatment to the tribes. Qin law stipulates that: "If a true minister is guilty of a country and a king who is sentenced to death or above, he shall be ordered to redeem. If the descendants of the tribe leader commit a crime, if they are sentenced to death or above, they shall be sentenced to atonement. Among them, the people of the Ba tribe enjoy the treatment of not being given a title when they are born. If they are not given a title, they are equivalent to beheading at eight levels when they are born, and they stipulate that they are "exempted if they are guilty."

Qin State is utilitarian, and it is natural to treat tribes with preferential treatment. First, it is to suppress tribes and maintain Qin's rule in the local area; second, it is to recruit troops. The tribes are willing to fight to the death, so they are asked to pay blood taxes to fight for Qin State.

Xiong Jing was very disgusted with this method. The price of preferential treatment of tribal people would completely fall on the Chu people in the plains, and they would become third-class Chu or even fourth-class Chu. With the education of Chu and the system of honoring scholars, at most two generations and fifty years, the old Ying would be a martial arts place. However, it was too late, so he would have to recruit tribal people to fight against the Qin army.

Xiang Yan has been holding on until now, and is to advise Xiong Jing that he should continue to attack westward and occupy the area south of Hanzhong. When he saw Xiong Jing listen to his words, he smiled with relief, but he did not see a smile. He did not have only one plan to tell him. After a violent breath, he said again: "King, King..., necessary, necessary..."
Chapter completed!