Chapter 69: King Wu is deified, Zhang Liang vomits blood
That day.
An imperial decree was issued from Zhangtai Palace.
The state machine of the Great Qin was running fast, with countless messengers riding fast horses galloping in all directions.
Then.
Imperial edicts were posted all over the counties.
King Wu offered the divine Wu rice, which produces 1,000 kilograms per mu, and the divine Wu beans and Wu potatoes, which produce 5,000 kilograms per mu. There will be no more hunger in the world. All the people of the Qin Dynasty should be grateful for King Wu's kindness, build a temple for him, and enjoy the incense forever.
In an instant.
The whole world was in uproar.
"Oh my god, the yield per mu is 1,000 kilograms, the yield per mu is 5,000 kilograms, am I dreaming? Is this true?"
"Of course it's true! The imperial edict has already been posted. His Majesty the First Emperor has announced it to the world. How could it be false?"
"King Wu is the descendant of the God of War. This must be a divine object that King Wu found for us from the gods out of gratitude to the world!"
"It is said that King Wu has already planted several hundred acres, which is enough for the entire Qin Dynasty. I think it won't be long before we can get seeds and plant magical things like Wu rice, Wu beans and Wu potatoes. We won't have to go hungry anymore in the future!"
"Long live King Wu, long live the Qin Dynasty!"
"I heard that King Wu will marry the Queen of Loulan and the Queen of Baiyue. I want to go to Xianyang to congratulate King Wu and see his demeanor!"
"Brother, what you said is very true. Let's go together."
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Confucianism.
Little Sage Manor.
Zhang Liang packed up his gifts, carried his bag, looked into the distance, and sneered, "Southern expedition to the Baiyue? Haha, Ying Zheng, I have a little surprise for you first."
He was preparing to go to Baiyue.
Taking advantage of the geographical advantages of Baiyue, he was 90% sure of defeating the army that was marching south to conquer Baiyue.
"Uncle Master, important news."
At this moment, a Confucian disciple came running over, looked at Zhang Liang carrying his bag, and asked curiously: "Uncle Master, are you leaving?"
"What's the big news?"
Zhang Liang did not answer, but asked instead.
"Uncle Master, news came from Xianyang that King Wu Zhaowu presented the First Emperor with Wu rice with a yield of 1,000 catties per mu and Wu beans and potatoes with a yield of 5,000 catties per mu. Now the First Emperor wants to build a temple and shrine for King Wu so that he can enjoy incense forever."
"It is said that Wumi, Wudou and Wushu were originally called corn, potato and sweet potato, but the First Emperor named them Wu in order to express his gratitude to King Wu."
"The name of King Wu resounds throughout the world."
Zhang Liang's heart sank. He didn't expect that Ying Zheng actually got such a magical object.
If the people are well fed, who would follow him in rebellion?
"This time, I must use the power of Baiyue to severely dampen the tyranny of Qin, otherwise it will be difficult to restore the country in the future."
Zhang Liang couldn't help but clench his fists so tightly that veins bulged. His nails dug into his flesh from the force, and he didn't even notice the blood oozing out.
"King Wu has been deified."
There was deep envy in the eyes of this Confucian disciple. Confucianism emphasizes self-cultivation, managing the family, governing the country and pacifying the world. The ultimate goal of scholars is fame and fortune, and they most want to be recorded in history.
The name of King Wu will surely be remembered forever.
If one day he could be like this, even death would be worth it.
He said with emotion: "King Wu has really reached the pinnacle of his life. Not only is his name known all over the world and he is worshipped by millions of people, but he will also marry the Queen of Baiyue, the Saint of Baiyue, the Queen of Loulan, and the High Priest of Loulan soon."
"I heard that they are all peerless beauties, like plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, each with their own merits..."
"What? You said that King Wu wants to marry the Queen of Baiyue and the Saint of Baiyue?"
Zhang Liang, who was originally in a heavy mood, suddenly raised his head, grabbed the shoulders of the Confucian disciple in front of him with both hands, and asked excitedly.
“Yes…yes!”
The Confucian disciple was startled and said weakly, "I heard that it was the Queen of Baiyue who took the initiative to propose marriage to King Wu and submit to the Qin Dynasty."
“This…how is this possible?”
"The Baiyue relied on their geographical advantages. Even if the Qin cavalry was strong, they would not be able to use their power. How could the Baiyue surrender so quickly?"
Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it.
He knew that the territory of Baiyue was too small and would ultimately be no match for the tyrannical Qin.
But the Baiyue relied on their geographical advantages and could not be easily conquered by the tyrannical Qin.
If he had given advice, he believed that the tyrannical Qin would not only fail to conquer the Baiyue, but would also suffer heavy casualties.
However……
Ideals are very fulfilling.
Reality……
Gave him a heavy blow.
Before he could get there, the other party had already surrendered.
Even the Queen of Baiyue and the Saint were packaged and given to Zhao Wu.
He felt like he had punched cotton.
I feel like vomiting blood.
"Uncle Master, are you... okay?"
The Confucian disciple who reported the news saw Zhang Liang in dismay and spoke weakly.
Could it be that his uncle was heartbroken? He wondered secretly in his heart.
"It's okay, just go down!"
Zhang Liang waved his hands, as if all the strength had been drained from his body.
"Yes, Uncle Master."
"Disciple, I'm leaving!"
The Confucian disciple bowed and retreated respectfully.
Watching the other person leave, Zhang Liang sat down on the bed, as if he had lost all his strength, his eyes were dull and full of confusion.
…
"What is love in this world? It makes people pledge to each other for life and death..."
The Confucian disciple who left Zhang Liang's room shook his head, with the fire of gossip burning in his eyes: "No wonder Master Uncle doesn't like women, it turns out he already has someone in his heart."
"But the King of Xiang has a dream, but the Goddess has no intention."
"My beloved goddess is getting married. No wonder my uncle couldn't bear the blow!"
"If it was anyone else, Uncle Master could still fight for it, but the other party is the Martial King, Uncle Master can only feel sad in secret..."
"I feel so sorry for my uncle!"
The young Confucian scholar instantly imagined a heart-wrenching and touching love story between Zhang Liang and the Queen of Baiyue.
What is the fastest-spreading thing in the world? It's not a virus.
But gossip.
Confucian scholars in particular love gossip.
The romantic talent and the romantic scholar got their names from this.
therefore.
Many Confucian scholars in Xiaoshengxianzhuang soon learned about the "epic and touching" love story of Zhang Liang and the Queen of Baiyue.
At first, people didn't believe it, but when they thought about the fact that Zhang Liang was born in Korea and had connections with the Baiyue people, and that he had an ambiguous relationship with the Queen of Baiyue, it was not impossible.
The human mind is very powerful.
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It even alarmed the leader of Confucianism, Fu Nian.
Fu Nian came to Zhang Liang's room and saw Zhang Liang's distraught look. He, who was originally half-believing and half-doubting, suddenly believed it a little.
He comforted her, "Nine out of ten things in this world are not as you wish. Junior brother, since Queen Baiyue is going to marry King Wu, you should let it go as soon as possible."
“Let go of the past so you can look forward to the future.”
"Master, your teachings are correct. Junior brother will remember them."
Zhang Liang bowed.
He thought Fu Nian wanted him to let go of South Korea, but it was impossible to let go. But since he failed this time, the worst that could happen was that he would look for another opportunity next time.
He had nothing to lose anyway.
"As long as you figure it out, Junior Brother!"
Fu Nian said with relief.
Seeing Zhang Liang admit it, his last bit of doubt was dispelled.
I didn't expect that Zhang Liang actually had a relationship with the Queen of Baiyue.
But all this is over.
Fu Nian didn't say much. Having comforted Zhang Liang, he said goodbye and left.
After he left, the Confucian disciples who were paying attention to him were suddenly excited.
Those who originally did not believe it finally believed it.
Because Fu Nian did not refute the rumor.
This shows that the matter has been confirmed.
Zhang Liang calmed himself down and left the room.
"Alas, Uncle Zhang Liang is so pitiful. It must have been the tyrannical Qin who forced the Queen of Baiyue to marry King Wu, and forcibly separated Uncle Zhang Liang and the Queen of Baiyue..."
"???"
Zhang Liang, who had just walked out of the door, heard the discussions of the disciples around him. He was confused. What the hell was going on?
When did he have any relationship with Queen Baiyue?
He has never seen it, okay? "What nonsense are you talking about? What is the relationship between me and the Queen of Baiyue?"
Zhang Liang stepped forward and questioned.
"Meet Uncle Master."
The Confucian scholars all bowed and said sympathetically, "Uncle Master, please accept my condolences. We all understand."
Everyone had an expression that said "I understand all of this", which made Zhang Liang's arms so full of veins that his blood rushed to his head. He was already in a depressed mood and suddenly vomited blood.
Poof! Zhang Liang fell to the ground.
"Oh no, my uncle is vomiting blood!"
"Master uncle is truly devoted to me, but the hateful tyrant Qin stole my love!"
"Uncle Master, how pitiful!"
"I...poof!"
Zhang Liang, who had just woken up after being helped up by his disciples, spat out blood again when he heard their words and fainted completely.
…
at the same time.
Kuaiji.
The Xiang clan.
Xiang Liang received the news from Xianyang and could not help but sigh: "The yield per mu is 5,000 kilograms. If this magical item is promoted, it will be even more difficult to overthrow the tyrannical Qin."
"Don't worry, uncle. It's just food. At most, it can appease the untouchables. Now I am reorganizing the Tenglong Legion. When the next legion list is updated, it will surely be among the top."
Holding the Overlord Spear in hand, Xiang Yu was full of vigor and ambition, and said with great passion: "When the nine continents are united and the world changes drastically, it will be the time for our Xiang family to show their strength and restore the glory of the Xiang family!"
"As long as Yu'er has confidence, that's good."
Although Xiang Liang was in a heavy mood, he did not want to attack Xiang Yu.
What's more, Xiang Yu was right. The unification of the nine continents was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them.
Only when the world is in chaos can they take advantage of the situation.
As the powerful class, they don't care at all about the casualties among the untouchables.
In their eyes, the people are like weeds on the roadside.
Cut one crop and another will grow.
boom.
At this moment, there seemed to be a loud thunderclap in the sky, and endless rays of light surged, with strange phenomena appearing, covering the sky and the sun.
"This is……"
Countless people looked up and saw a line of large characters written in a flamboyant style appearing on the golden list of the avenue:
[Seven days later, the nine continents will be united]
The huge characters like mountains were suspended above the sky, emitting an unparalleled aura that could suppress the ages and span the world, and shining with the infinite and mysterious rhyme of Tao.
Even illiterate people can clearly understand its meaning as long as they see it.
at the same time.
Above the sky of the Great Sui Dynasty of Tianzhou, the Great Song Dynasty of Dizhou, the Great Yuan Dynasty of Xuanzhou, the Great Ming Dynasty of Yuzhou, the Great Qing Dynasty of Hongzhou, and the Great Han Dynasty of Huangzhou, eight large characters painted with iron and hooked silver appeared simultaneously: [After seven days, the nine continents will be united]
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(End of this chapter)