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Chapter 452: Mission to the North

In the 30th year of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng's succession, in 216 BC, a huge mission set out from Xianyang in a vast way and walked slowly along the straight road to Jiuyuan.

Meng Tian was in charge of Shuofang, expelled the Huns in the north, built the Great Wall, and settled and guarded the border. In just five years, the once sparsely populated Henan land, with herds of cattle and sheep, plowing fields, and the water conservancy system was perfect, and it truly became the new Qinzhong in the hearts of the Qin people.

Every time Ying Zheng went to Shandong to settle down from Guanzhong, he moved many local tyrants from Shandong. Feeling that the crowded Guanzhong, many Qin people from Guanzhong went north to New Qinzhong to seek a new life.

In the current New Qin Dynasty, the grain produced and the cattle and horses produced can still feed back to Guanzhong. In view of this, the Qin people had a very good reputation for the war against the Northern Expedition of the Huns.

"Young Master, this time I went to Xin Qinzhong and went to General Zhengbei to serve. It is not a chance for you. I hope you won't be depressed."

On the bronze carriage of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, Cai Bo, who was a righteous envoy, saw that Fusu was a little depressed and couldn't bear it and comforted him.

Last year, Ying Zheng appointed Meng Tian as the General of the Northern Expedition and stationed in Jiuyuan. For a time, Meng Tian became the most powerful and powerful general in the Qin Dynasty.

After Wang Jian and Wang Ben died one after another, the Meng family once again became the number one general of the Qin military.

"Chief Cai, General Meng is good to you, and I naturally know that for the sake of your father and you, General Meng will not make things difficult for me."

Fusu smiled bitterly and sighed: "But I only have a few meetings with General Meng in my life. Apart from polite interactions, I have never spoken. Do you think General Meng will still value me, a down-and-out young man?"

"Young master's words will ruin me. I can't say it, I can't say it." Cai Bo waved his hands repeatedly, and Fusu put him along with Ying Zheng. This was quite taboo when he spread it.

"Young Master, the road ahead seems difficult to walk, but after walking a while, the next one will naturally appear in front of you. I haven't seen General Meng yet, so I'm worried for nothing. I'll go to Shuofang City first and then make plans."

Cai Bo stretched out his left hand and stroked the sandalwood box he carried with him. He lay quietly inside the decree from Xianyang Palace.

Once upon a time, Fusu, as the eldest son, had a gentle and polite personality and received favor from many people. Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng also had the habit of loving his youngest son, and preferred his youngest son Hu Hai.

The eldest son Fusu grew up into a strong wolf. Although he only looked very strong, the head wolf felt a little worried.

After the Qin State unified the world, Ying Zheng was unwilling to stay in Xianyang for a long time and liked to tour various places. After a long time, the filial Fusu was inevitably worried and often advised him.

After a long time, Ying Zheng felt a little annoyed when he looked at Fusu, and then he thought that the Chu people were radiating from Fusu. At that time, Yiren returned to China. In order to obtain the position of prince, he specially wore Chu clothes to meet Empress Dowager Huayang and changed Zichu's name.

Such past events are not a pleasant thing to remember in Ying Zheng’s heart when he was a child.

"All the way to Shuofang, some people were lost and some were happy."

Cai Bo raised his hand and slightly lifted the curtains in the window.

Twenty steps away from the carriage, a Qin general wearing a crown, wearing general's armor, and holding five beautiful flower knots on his chest. He smiled in front of him and looked at everything on both sides of the straight road with interest.

This Qin general, about 28 or 29 years old, was born with a handsome face and a sense of arrogance in every move.

His name is Wang Li, the grandson of Wang Jian and the son of Wang Ben. He was born in the family of generals and inherited the title of Wang Jian as Marquis of Wucheng at a young age. Ying Zheng went on an eastern tour, went on a feudal journey in Mount Tai, and carved stones to record merits. As Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Li, the name was even before the Marquis of Wutong.

Among the Qin army, the honor of the Marquis of Wucheng was at the top of the Qin State's military merit system.

As the Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Li has his own capital for being arrogant.

This time, Ying Zheng appointed Wang Li as Meng Tian's subordinate general to assist Meng Tian in defending against the Huns.

In Shuofang City, Meng Tian also received news that Fusu went north.

"When Fusu comes, no matter what I do, I can't get rid of the Fusu label."

Meng Tian reached out, picked up the carving knife, scraped off the handwriting on the bamboo slips, and frowned tightly.

Modern military codes teach soldiers not to interfere in politics, but the influence of soldiers on politics cannot be eliminated. In the army, excellent generals can understand war, but more powerful generals can not only fight wars, but also understand politics.

Meng Tian has led his troops for many years and deeply understood that it is impossible for ancient generals, especially those with heavy troops, to completely wander outside of politics.

Meng Tian doesn't mind getting close to the vortex of political struggles, but people like Fusu are not suitable for engaging in cruel power struggles.

Fusu can be a good person or a good friend, but it is not suitable to be a good boss.

Meng Tian really had too many doubts when following Fusu and supporting Fusu.

In history, the Jin State suffered a disaster in the battle for the throne. Prince Shen Sheng held troops and generals in his hand. He fought hard, but he still didn't know who was going to die.

As a result, Shen Sheng cried and committed suicide irresponsibly. How could such a person be assured to follow him?

"Driving the car--"

On the street outside the mansion, there was a familiar sound of horse hooves. A young man, heroic and skillfully jumped off the horse's back and handed the reins to the hand of the accompanying knight.

"Uncle Leopard, my riding skills are improving very quickly, right?"

"You kid, you're still far from it. Let's continue to hone your skills."

Meng Bao jumped off his mount and led the young man into the mansion with a familiarity.

"Meng Tianfang, the general loves you very much, don't let it be disappointing."

"Don't worry, Uncle Leopard, I will be the one who will lead the troops west to the sea in the future."

Meng Tianfang patted his chest heavily, turned to the west wing, and went to find his mother.

Meng Bao smiled and shook her head, took a step forward, and walked towards Meng Tian’s study.

Two years ago, Ren Gu brought a mother and son to join Meng Tian. Meng Tian was young and brave enough to decide to accept Meng Tianfang as his adopted son.

Only Meng Bao, Meng Hu and others followed Meng Tian for the longest time and participated in the attack on Zhao Zhao, only knew that Meng Tianfang was the bloodline left by Meng Tian.

Meng Tian's true wife Ying Yan and legitimate son Meng Wuji stayed in Xianyang for a long time and could not leave easily. Xu Qing took Meng Tianfang to Shuofang, which made Meng Tian much more relieved.

"A Bao, are you going to teach Tianfang riding again?"

Meng Tian stretched out his hand and asked Meng Bao to sit down.

"Ahu, Jing Su, Gan Luo, and Ren Gu are all here. We are all old comrades-in-arms for many years, so don't be polite."

The new Qinzhong area developed into Jiangnan, the most vibrant and most capable people were the ones.

Li Bi, Luo Jia, Li Zuoche and others had good level of leading troops to fight, but they could not count on them.
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