"The last general Meng Tian welcomes his wife and the young master returns to his country!"

Meng Tian stepped forward and gave a gift. He gently pulled the carriage with his right hand, grabbed the reins of the carriage, and pulled it with his hand. The slow horse that pulled the carriage obediently crossed the border and entered the Qin State. Zhao State did not lack good horses, but a good horse was unwilling to give advantage to the Qin people. The carriage that the dignified prince and prince were riding was only a low-class slow horse. The Zhao people returned Zhao Ji and his son to make peace in the court, but the Zhao people held their breath and were quite dissatisfied.

The slow horse has a gentle temperament and is not noisy at all. It just gave Meng Tian a chance to show off his riding skills. Whether it was the Qin army soldiers or the Zhao army soldiers, the word "color" was spoken in unison. People from China are so skillful in riding skills that they seem to be better than the border dolls in Dai County, northern Zhao State.

In the Warring States Period, the whole nation advocated martial arts, and the Chinese people admired brave and brave people. Meng Tian showed his skillful riding skills, decent behavior, dared to break through the border alone, neither humble nor arrogant, neither blushed nor beating, and was calm and composed. Meng Wu saw it in his eyes and was very happy. He was born with a talented general, and God of Haotian, protecting the Meng family.

"It is worthy of being the Qin State that has lost its troops and land in the six countries. The most important thing is warriors!" Zhao Ji did not hide the admiration in her eyes. When Meng Tian grew up smoothly, Qin State would add another brave general. As the saying goes, women are like water splashed out. After the bridal chamber, mice will no longer be allowed to steal their own food. Even the night before, she thought it was someone else's food. Zhao Ji forgot about Zhao State in her heart. As soon as she stepped into Qin State, she regarded herself as a Qin State.

Riding on the horse, Meng Tian looked at Zhao Ji and his son secretly from the corner of his eyes. Unfortunately, the curtains in front of the carriage were blocked and they were not real. He could not call out, Qin Shihuang, the emperor of the ages, I, Meng Tian, ​​still want to see your true face.

Meng Wu commanded the army to transform into the front team and slowly retreated, turning a friendly border visit into an exercise to evacuate the battlefield. "I, a cheap dad, still have some skills!" Meng Tian observed the changes in the formation of the Qin army and couldn't help but sigh that the ancient war model was very different from later generations. Patching the combat concepts of later generations will only become another Zhao Kuo who talked about war on paper.

In the eyes of historians, Meng Wu was as tragic as Emperor Gaozong of Tang. He was caught between Meng Ao and Meng Tian, ​​who attacked the Huns in the north, and his reputation was not obvious. Many people forgot that when Wang Jian attacked and destroyed the Chu State, Meng Wu served as the deputy general. When people remembered Wang Jian, Meng Wu naturally seemed dull. Meng Tian put away his contempt in his heart, and even if he had experience in later generations, he still did not dare to be careless. There were many intelligent people in all dynasties, so he must not underestimate the heroes of the world.

After crossing the Yellow River, the majestic Hangu Pass revealed its majestic outline, and the entire team breathed a sigh of relief. After Qi declined, no one could have been able to hold troops under Hangu Pass. King Zhaoxiang of Qin was in full swing. Even though he became the last of his might in the later period, the six countries in Guandong were afraid of Qin and were deeply in their bones, no one had ever thought of joining the Zong and completely defeating Qin.

"General Meng, the team will go to Dali first, and after his wife and Prince Tang Mu, enter the pass with a decent feeling." The son of the middle son Jingkai pointed at the Dali city wall and smiled, and was in a good mood. After Qin State conquered the Hexi land, the population of Dali grew rapidly. Qin officials in the Guandong land would choose to rest in Dali before entering Guanzhong. Not to mention anything else, Tang Muyi here has complete facilities and considerate services, especially the girls from Zhengwei land, with slender jade fingers and soft skin... Thinking of this, the dust roots under Jing Kai's crotch became more and more hot.

"If the son of the Central Concubine is not talking about it, the team will also go to Dali first." Meng Wu was not sure about Jing Kai's thoughts, but the prime minister explained that he would let Zhao Ji and his son enter Xianyang City with glorious charm, so that the Qin people could not underestimate Zhao Ji. Meng Wu remembered that when Lu Buwei said the word "Zhao Ji" in his mouth, it was meaningful.

When we arrived in Dali, Dali County Magistrate, County Magistrate, and others had already led a group of people to welcome him. At this time, the maids and ministers stepped forward carefully and prepared to serve Zhao Ji and the little prince to take a shower and change clothes.

"I welcome my wife, young master! Mrs. Zun can I allow me to serve my wife, young master?" The maid knelt in front of the carriage and asked. Meng Tian's eyes found that many people's ears were pointed, and their eyes were all on the curtain in front of the carriage. If they were in future generations, someone would definitely come out and shout, "Bold slave, how can the face of the king's wife be watched by you?"

At this time, women show up in public, which is very common. Wars are frequent, and some families have no men, but women are in charge of their families. Many women are in business, and there are no corrupt scholars who have come out to be heartbroken. The Qin State has been in the west for a long time, and there are many Hu people in the people. In the war years, when the source of troops is insufficient, it is also common for strong women to join the army.

A woman in Qin has a higher status than the six countries. Even if she shows her extraordinary abilities, the Qin people don’t mind running and serving her. Although Queen Mother Xuan Mi Bazi, who died ten years ago, had turned into a piece of loess, the legend of her is everywhere among the people in Guanzhong. The Zhao woman behind Manbu has long known that this is a beautiful dancer who shared the hardships when King Zhuangxiang of Qin was in Handan. It was said that Lu Buwei gave up his love and personally sent him to the bed that was still Yiren at that time. After Yiren fled back to Qin, Zhao Ji took the baby and hid in the east and west, avoiding the pursuit of Zhao people, and guarded the clouds and saw the bright moon. The experiences during this period were not clear in a few words in history books.

Thinking about this, people can't help but think that the woman in the carriage is also a strange woman! Perhaps there were too few outstanding women in ancient times. After a little twists and turns, people gave them the evaluation of a strange woman, just like what is reported in later generations, they cannot be separated from the title of goddess. Men have heroic complexes in their hearts, and even more curious. Not to mention the past of Zhao Ji's legend, just being favored by Lu Buwei and King Zhuangxiang of Qin, I believe that Zhao Ji's appearance must be of the best. The women in Handan, especially the beauty in Handan, are famous in all countries.

The Qin officials present despised Lu Buwei, a successful nouveau riche in his heart, but looked at the Manbu in front of the carriage. A slender hand slowly opened the Manbu, revealing a beautiful face with a charming charm. Meng Tian cushioned his feet slightly, but his eyes did not fall on Zhao Ji, but looked at the slightly thin Ying Zheng without blinking.

Some women have their beauty, like the ephemeral ephemeral, and will only be dazzling for a few years, just like when a Russian aunt was young. There are a few other women, whose beauty is like aged wine, and the passage of time makes her beauty more mellow. Zhao Ji's beauty undoubtedly belongs to the mellow fragrance of old wine. Crown feet are added to the corners of her eyes, and her skin has experienced wind and frost, and is no longer so delicate. At the age of twenty-seven, she is still young in later generations, but in this era, she has entered the circle of older women. However, Zhao Ji has her own charm and debuted as a dancer. Zhao Ji's body is naturally charming, and she has a charm in every move.

"The beauty of Handan is not famous, it hates that old dog Lu Buwei!" The Qin people greeted respectfully, but refused to move their eyes away. They wanted to deeply engrave Zhao Ji's image in their hearts. They knew in their hearts that after passing this village, they would never have the chance to see this beautiful woman who had accompanied the king and the prime minister at the same time. Zhao Ji didn't know that her appearance invisibly brought a lot of hatred for Lu Buwei.

Ying Zheng, beside Zhao Ji, stood in the carriage, looking down at everyone's respectful expressions, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart. He lived so much that no one was so respectful to him. All he had was the spit of the people of Zhao and the hatred.

Meng Tian looked around and saw Ying Zheng wearing a coarse cloth dress with a Zhao country color. He had a thin figure and a yellowed face, which was a symptom of insufficient nutrition. However, Meng Tian was a little excited. He thought that Ying Zheng was standing upright and had no disability at all. He looked like Pan An, but he was also a middle-aged and superior. King Zhuangxiang of Qin and Zhao Ji's genes, Meng Tian didn't believe that Ying Zheng would be a poor appearance in the legend of later generations. It seemed that everything was slander from later generations, just like the Manchu Tartars who slandered Zhu Yuanzhang as the ugly Han emperor in ancient and modern times.

As long as the nutrition is kept up in time and the body grows, Meng Tian believes that Ying Zheng will eventually become the majestic emperor in his mind. It seems that he feels Meng Tian's expectation, Ying Zheng's breathing is a little rapid. His tender heart has experienced something called power for the first time. These people have respectful attitudes, just because his surname is Ying, just because he is the prince of Qin.

In addition to paying 99% of sweat, geniuses from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, need to find one percent of inspiration. Ying Zheng was destined to be a genius to become a king. He just returned to Qin and experienced the changes brought to him by his identity as a prince. His talent and strategy gradually awakened.

"Thank you all!" After standing for a long time, Zhao Ji calmed down, brewed her emotions, and adapted to the king's wife. In the near future, she might be the queen's new identity. Her elegant words were a hint of charm in her melodiousness, which sounded particularly comfortable. You know, Zhao Ji's singing voice was also at the level of the Spring Festival Gala.

The elegant language in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period can be said to be an international language that was only popular in the aristocratic circles, and played a role in later generations of English. China is so big, with different customs and different pronunciations of five miles, and in order to facilitate communication and communication, the upper classes of all countries learned to communicate in elegant language. When Duke Mu of Qin recruited Youyu, one spoke elegant language and the other spoke Jin language, leaving a good story. Zhao Ji decided not to speak Zhao language, at least before learning Qin language, she would always communicate with others in elegant language. As early as in Handan, Lu Buwei sent someone to notify her that the Qin court would not be willing to accept a woman who spoke Zhao language to become the queen of Qin.

"General Meng, I see that you are about the same age as Zheng'er, so you will accompany Zheng'er to take a shower and change clothes!" The maid helped Zhao Ji walk out of the carriage, and found that Meng Tian's eyes fell on Ying Zheng, and immediately remembered the young general who said he was the last general.

"I will obey the order!" Meng Tian concealed the excitement in her heart. When she fell asleep, someone gave her a pillow. Meng Tian would seize this opportunity given by Zhao Ji and win the friendship of the future First Emperor.

Looking at a boy who was called the Mon general and was also a famous Meng family. The Qin people present couldn't help laughing and felt that the trip was worthy. Not only did they see the beautiful Zhao Ji who returned from Zhao with their own eyes, but they could also form some friendship with the popular Meng family. Thinking about it, they feel that the Japanese book is particularly friendly. The above records that today is a great day to welcome Shangguan.

"The last general Meng Tian meets the young master!" Meng Tian quickly stepped forward, walked to Ying Zheng, and carried out a verbal bombing. Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng, after you become the King of Qin, you must remember me as a general!

"Zheng'er, follow General Xiao Meng!" After Zhao Ji spoke, Meng Tian clearly felt that Ying Zheng was a little reluctant. Under the guidance of the maid, he went to Tang Mu's place.

Is Ying Zheng still a little mother-loving? Meng Tian thought with some bad taste. Ying Zheng was so old and had been living with Zhao Ji, but he didn't experience the luster of fatherly love. Perhaps, at this age, Ying Zheng was not surprised that he was attached to his mother Zhao Ji.

After Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng left, the chariot and horse squad who had been waiting aside had already led the chariot and held a smoke-filled torch, inside and out. Meng Tian thought that when he was stationed in the later generations, he also used smoky house furniture and a lot of life wisdom had been passed down for thousands of years. The chariot and horse squad who commanded the chariot and arranged it in an orderly and meticulous manner according to the process, just like the ordinary Germans who Meng Tian came into contact with when he was studying in Germany in his later generations.

"The public carriage and horses have regulations that all the six kingdoms of Guandong who enter our Qin state must be smoked with smoke before they can be released!" The charriage and horse man muttered, as if he was teaching the children of the school children who were following him. "Otherwise, the unknown insects brought by these charris and horses will sicken my livestock and destroy my crops...."
Chapter completed!