"Is the envoy so anxious? But it's all right. If we can settle it sooner, our Qin soldiers can return home."
Although Lu Buwei knew that the negotiations had suddenly accelerated so much that there must be something fishy, he had no choice but to agree since Qu Zheng threatened to commit suicide.
After all, it would be much better for them to return home than to surround Handan like they are now.
What's the point of conquering them? It's impossible to really occupy them. Now that we have taken four cities without fighting, it is considered a good result.
The lights in Xianyang City were bright. The Qin law seemed to have lost its majesty in the past two days. Except for those who really broke the law and committed crimes, all other prohibitions were relaxed.
After all, the emperor of Qin returned to his country and led the guards of Hangu Pass to defeat the coalition forces. It is acceptable to make some fuss about such a big event.
Chen Xuan lay in the sky above Xianyang, looking at the city that never sleeps below. The more he looked, the more it resembled the future Chang'an.
Ying Zheng has been accompanying Ying Zichu to and from court these past two days and has had little time to talk to Chen Xuan. Now that he has the opportunity, he naturally has to complain for a while.
"Chen Xuan, you don't know. Those people are like people who have never seen the world. They asked me all sorts of questions. If it weren't for my father, I would ignore them."
Chen Xuan looked at Ying Zheng who was complaining in front of him and said with a smile: "Then ignore it. You are now the emperor of the Qin Dynasty. Apart from your father, you don't need to please anyone."
"I didn't cater to them either." Ying Zheng grumbled, "If they weren't important figures in the court, I wouldn't have paid any attention to them."
Chen Xuan stretched out his claws, as if he wanted to touch Ying Zheng's head, but before he could touch it, he thought of something and gave up.
"Zheng, you have your own team. You don't need to pay attention to those people."
"Your own team?"
"Yes, my own team."
Chen Xuan looked into the distance, as if he had cut off time and space, and seemed to see two destinies flashing towards Xianyang.
Yes, Zheng boy, that’s your own team!
PS
I tried my best to catch up, but still couldn't... I'm helpless (???ε???)
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