Chapter 62: The Ancient Kingdom of Loulan, the Queen of Jingjue (Part 2)



Chapter 62: The Ancient Kingdom of Loulan, the Queen of Jingjue (Part 2)

"From now on, the Great Qin Empire will worship the 'God of War' as the patron saint of the empire. Each county will build a statue of the God of War so that the people of the Great Qin Empire can admire the great achievements of the God of War, thank the God of War, and bless the Great Qin Empire."

The sound is like a dragon's roar.

Majestic and majestic.

An overwhelming momentum spread out, and the entire court was stunned for a moment, then they all knelt on the ground, saying in unison: "Your Majesty is wise and wise, and may Great Qin live forever, and may the God of War live forever."

"Your Majesty is wise and wise, may Great Qin live forever, and may the God of War live forever."

A mighty voice rang out from Zhangtai Palace, like a raging sea, resounding through the sky.

"Your Majesty is wise and wise, may Great Qin live forever, and may the God of War live forever."

Outside Zhangtai Palace and inside and outside the Imperial Palace, everyone followed suit and shouted.

If it were anyone else, they would definitely object.

But the God of War...

Not human.

Since the release of the Great Dao Golden List, the God of War has appeared before the public.

Dominate the Divine Sword List.

One sword determines the Shu River.

Dominate the legion leaderboard.

Destroy the wolf tribe in one day.

Now is the time when the nine continents are united and the situation in the world is undergoing great changes.

Even though the Qin cavalry was powerful, they did not dare to claim to be invincible.

There is a God of War as the patron saint of the Qin State.

When the nine continents are united, it will also be a deterrent to other countries.

therefore.

The God of War is regarded as the patron saint of the Qin Dynasty.

There are only benefits and no harm.

Prince Wu's Palace.

With a deafening roar, Zhao Wu woke up from Nong Yu's arms. He opened his sleepy eyes and couldn't help complaining, "Brother Zheng, what are you doing this morning? You're disturbing my sweet dreams. You want to be a martial god for ten thousand years? Ten thousand years is bullshit. I'm already immortal!"

certainly.

Zhao Wu knew that ten thousand years was an imaginary number. It was not a real ten thousand years, but a description of countless years, representing eternity and immortality.

"Your Highness, I believe that His Majesty the First Emperor has received the news that the wolf tribe has been exterminated, and is grateful for your great achievements."

Nanyue's fair arms were around the back of Zhao Wu's head, her voice was gentle and charming, and her delicate and perfect face still had a hint of blush that had not yet faded, making her particularly attractive.

"Baby Nanyue is really smart, she understands it immediately."

Zhao Wu smiled gently and pinched the beauty's rosy face.

"Your Highness has already guessed it in his mind, and Nanyue is just speaking it out for you." Nanyue said softly.

"It seems that my dear Nanyue and I have a very close rapport."

Zhao Wu smiled and said, "Then I will reward you with a move called Lingxi Yizhi."

"Is it the finger that clamped Gao Jianli's Shuihan Sword on the way back to Xianyang?"

Nong Yu's beautiful eyes were full of envy and expectation. She said, "I heard from Sister Lingji that Sister Mingzhu really likes the Lingxi Finger that His Highness taught her. It is said to be very powerful."

"Of course, you will soon be able to experience the power of it yourself."

Zhao Wu did not delay and did what he said.

He immediately taught Nong Yu the unique skill of Lingxi Finger.

Nongyu was studious and tried hard to understand the mysteries.

Until noon.

Zhang Han came to ask for a meeting and said that he wanted a portrait of the God of War and a statue of him. Only then did Zhao Wu understand what had happened in the palace before.

Since Zheng Ge wants to make a statue, then just do it.

then.

Zhao Wu picked up his brush and painted a portrait of the God of War on the spot.

Handsome and elegant.

Otherworldly.

It's like a god descending to earth.

The only pity is that the God of War is wearing a golden half-face mask, so his face cannot be seen clearly, but it makes the God of War even more mysterious.

But Zhang Han looked at the portrait with a strange expression on his face.

"General Zhang Han, what's wrong?"

Zhao Wu asked: "Any other questions?"

"Ah, there is no other question, I just feel that the God of War and the King of War are very similar."

Zhang Han quickly replied, but he was secretly wondering, "Will King Wu not paint himself as the God of War?"

"General Zhang Han's eyes are sharp indeed."

Zhao Wu smiled and said, "The God of War can be called the second most handsome man in the world, and he is only slightly inferior to me. It is normal for him to be similar in spirit."

Zhang Han heard this and felt that Zhao Wu was a little unreliable. Would he really paint himself as a martial god? However, he didn't dare to say this, so he let His Majesty decide.

"In that case, I will take my leave now."

Zhang Han did not stay long and hurried to Zhangtai Palace with the portrait.

"What's wrong? Didn't you get the portrait of the God of War?"

Seeing that Zhang Han looked a little strange, Ying Zheng couldn't help but ask.

"Your Majesty, King Wu gave me a portrait of the God of War, but this portrait..."

Zhang Han handed the portrait to Ying Zheng.

In an instant.

It was like a peerless swordsman, riding his sword and coming on the wind.

"What a unique demeanor, a fairy among gods."

Ying Zheng was filled with admiration, and suddenly realized that Zhang Han was stunned by the 'heroic presence' of the God of War, no wonder his expression was so strange.

Zhang Han's mouth twitched and he remained silent.

"Hey, this Martial God's figure looks like Wu'er..."

At this time, Ying Zheng also discovered the problem with the portrait. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it looked like Zhao Wu.

This moment.

Ying Zheng finally understood why Zhang Han looked constipated.

It turned out that he was not shocked by the heroic and majestic appearance of the God of War, but...

"General Zhang, have you told Wu'er that this is a portrait used to cast the statue of the God of War?"

Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Han.

Zhang Han's heart trembled, he knelt on one knee, and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I told King Wu in detail, and before leaving, I asked King Wu why the portrait of the God of War and King Wu are so similar."

"Oh? What did Wuer say?"

Ying Zheng was a little curious.

"King Wu said: The God of War can be called the second most handsome man in the world, and he is only slightly less handsome than me. It is normal for him to be similar in appearance."

Zhang Han reported everything word for word.

Ying Zheng was stunned.

""The second most handsome man in the world?"

"A little bit worse than him?"

"Isn't he the most handsome man in the world?"

"He really dares to say that."

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, "It seems that the relationship between Wu'er and the God of War is deeper than I thought before."

As for the fact that the God of War was Zhao Wu, he had never thought about it at all.

The timing simply doesn't match.

It’s a pity that he would never think that some people are already powerful before they are even born.

Ying Zheng hesitated for a few seconds and ordered, "Use this portrait for the statue of the God of War. Within a month, I want to see the statue of the God of War standing in Xianyang!"

Although he and Zhao Wu had not known each other for long, he knew that although Zhao Wu looked like a salted fish, he was not unreliable in doing things.

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Since Zhao Wu gave him such a portrait, it means there will be no problem.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhang Han didn't say much and accepted the order respectfully.

"What was Wu'er doing when you left?"

Ying Zheng asked.

Zhang Han hesitated for a moment, then reported truthfully: "Your Majesty, when I went to Prince Wu's mansion, Prince Wu had just gotten up."

“This kid…”

Ying Zheng laughed and scolded, waved his hand, and sent Zhang Han away.

If possible.

He also wanted to sleep until noon.

But he can't.

because.

He was the First Emperor.

Seeing Zhang Han retreat, Ying Zheng's eyes became sharp and deep, he looked at the sky:

"The nine continents will soon be united, so we must first stabilize the country before fighting against foreign enemies."

"Now that the northern wolf tribe has been destroyed, Meng Tian's army can head west to conquer the countries in the Western Regions."

"With the strength of the Golden Fire Cavalry, the Western Regions are nothing to fear. Now we only have the Baiyue in the south..."

Ying Zheng summoned Wang Ben, Li Si, Feng Quji and others to discuss the matter, and finally decided to announce the southern expedition to Baiyue in court tomorrow.

At the time when Ying Zheng was preparing to march westward to the Western Regions and southward to conquer the Baiyue.

Far away in the desert of the Western Regions, there is an ancient country.

It is called the ancient kingdom of Loulan.

now.

In the great hall of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, civil and military officials gathered and stood on both sides with respectful expressions.

Above them was a tall, voluptuous queen, wearing a golden crown and holding a scepter.

He exudes an aura of nobility.

There is an indescribable majesty invisibly.

She is the high priestess of the ancient kingdom of Loulan.

at the same time.

He was also the actual ruler of the ancient kingdom of Loulan.

The high priest looked graceful, and his calm and indifferent eyes swept over everyone: "I'm sure you have guessed the purpose of calling everyone here today."

"The ferocious and brutal wolf tribe that roamed the grasslands has been destroyed."

When the high priest's cold and pleasant voice fell, the ministers in the hall could not help but start discussing.

"I heard that those ferocious wolves were killed by ghost soldiers. They never saw the murderer until they died. It was as if their heads had suddenly moved. It was extremely terrifying."

"There are more than just ghost soldiers. It is said that there are also flying monsters in the sky. They are invulnerable to swords and guns and kill anyone they see. Wherever they pass, corpses are scattered all over the ground and blood flows like a river. Not a single corpse is intact!"

"That's simply not a human being!"

"That's the devil, the demon!"

"What devils and demons? They are the divine soldiers under the command of the God of War. Don't you guys look at the Golden List of the Great Dao?"

Every minister present had boundless fear in their eyes when this was mentioned.

Originally they thought that the wolf tribe was brutal enough.

Women and children are used as food.

Cruel and bloodthirsty.

But now they discovered that the divine soldiers under the command of the God of War were even more "brutal".

In just one day, the entire wolf clan was destroyed.

Millions of wolves were lost just like that.

Horrible! "Okay, quiet down."

The high priest gently tapped the ground with the scepter in his hand. His calm voice carried unquestionable majesty, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

"Whether it's the God of War or the Great Qin Empire, their strength is not something we can deal with. Moreover, the Nine Continents are about to be united, and we are located on the western edge of Zhongzhou. It is easy for us to encounter forces from other continents."

"According to the information I received, the eldest son of the Qin Empire, King Wu, is the descendant of the God of War,"

"Therefore, I want to lead Loulan to submit to the Qin Empire."

"This way, we can not only prevent the Qin Empire or the God of War from using military force against Loulan, but also gain the protection of the Qin Empire and survive the upcoming changes."

"The high priest is wise!"

Upon hearing this, the ministers, who had already been frightened, all agreed, and no one objected.

no way.

The annihilation of the wolf tribe in one day would be a huge shock to them.

They were all scared to death, fearing that their heads would be taken away by invisible ghost soldiers at any time.

The high priest nodded slightly, not surprised by everyone's performance.

She continued:

"To show my sincerity, I plan to bring the future Loulan Queen Jingjue to Daqin to pay a visit to His Majesty the First Emperor. If we can facilitate a marriage between Jingjue and King Wu, then our Loulan will be protected in the future."

"The high priest is wise. I'll leave everything to him."

When everyone heard this, their faces were filled with joy and they raised their hands in agreement.

King Wu is the descendant of the God of War.

If Princess Jingjue could marry King Wu, they would no longer have to worry about their heads suddenly moving to another place one day.

And got in touch with the God of War.

The nine continents will soon be united.

They can also have a foothold.

The high priest said: "It is better to hurry up now than to delay. I will set off as soon as I am ready. The affairs of Loulan will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, High Priest. We swear to protect Loulan until our death and await your return."

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