"My generals and men of Da Zhao, I have been in power for more than 20 years and really ignored your feelings. I am sorry for you!"

Zhao Yong could not help but recall what he had seen and heard on the way to the state of Qin.

The common people do not pick up the lost things on the road and stay at night. They live and work in peace and contentment. They are engaged in farming and mulberry cultivation, and the administration of officials is clear and bright!

Not to say how good life is, but the basic food and clothing is no problem, the world except Qi and Qin may not be able to do it.

Moreover, the wind of observing discipline and law was pervaded in the whole state of Qin, and the orderly social order opened his eyes to Zhao Yong.

When we think of Zhao, we can't help but find that the state of Zhao is not half of that of Qin.

In particular, when passing through the Xianyang mountain military camp, Zhao Yong was touched by the fact that he was still a trainer camp for the tiger division of Daqin.

There was also the time in the state of Qin to support the parents of the soldiers who died in the war for the country to their death, raise the loyal souls and orphans, and give food and financial subsidies to the retired officers and soldiers of the Qin army who were permanently disabled due to the battle every month.

Zhao Yong, who pursued the iron and blood military foreign policy, was moved to tears.

Existence is reasonable. It is not unreasonable for Qin to become so powerful in less than 100 years after the reform of Shang Yang!

The world's largest Warring States period deserves its reputation!

The state of Zhao is really inferior to the state of Qin!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yong is also full of emotion.

Looking up, Zhao Yong gazed at the Zhonghun stele again. In his heart, however, he felt that the Zhonghun stele, which was no more than ten Zhang long, suddenly became as high as a thousand feet, as if it could stand up to heaven and earth!

"Please, King Zhao. My king has been waiting for him for a long time."

At this time, a man stepped down from the high stairs. Zhao Yong saw that the man was wearing a red robe with a pale face and a charming and strange smell. Who else could he be?

"Then I'll trouble you to direct the way

Zhao Yongke doesn't dare to underestimate this person. According to Zhao's secret agent, Zhao Gao is a strong man of cultivation.

Moreover, Zhao Gao was also the Lord of the net, one of the two heavy weapons around the king of Qin. He was deeply trusted by the king of Qin. His strong and unpredictable cultivation ability was even more frightening.

Therefore, connivance in the status of the other party can not compare themselves, but Zhao Yong also dare not underestimate this person.

As a result, Zhao Yong, the king of Zhao, stepped into the palace step by step under the guidance of the order of Chefu in the state of Qin.

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In the palace of the king of Qin, eight rows of chimes are juxtaposed, and eight musicians are constantly beating on the chimes!

The six palace women are also dancing in the palace, and some musicians are singing Sheng Xiao.

Beautiful people, beautiful music, looks like a picturesque image!

But in the vast palace of Qin, only four people can enjoy it.

One of them is Ying Ji, the king of Qin, who sits right above.

On the left, Zhao Yong, the king of Zhao, sat on the left, while Wei Ran, the Prime Minister of the state of Qin, and Zhao Gao, the commander of Zhongche Prefecture, sat on the right.

And in front of each person's documents, are full of wine and food!

"What's your impression of Zhao and Zhou's women?"

After drinking the wine, Ying Ji can't help looking at Zhao Yong at the bottom left.

"Ya Le Mei, just like gold and iron horse!"

"The women's dance of the Qin people is even more beautiful, just like a graceful and startling shadow!"

Zhao Yong seemed to shake his head and enjoy the way.

Zhao Yongsi shows no weakness at all. She is just writing and writing.

Although he pursues military diplomacy, he is also a royal family, and his noble education is extremely profound.

Isn't it just drag and pull, who is afraid of who!

"Oh, I didn't expect the king of Zhao to be so elegant. It seems that I underestimated the king of Zhao before."

As soon as Ying Ji opened his mouth, Zhao Yong's heart became black,

this is sweet with thorns.

On the surface, they appreciate themselves, but in fact they secretly ridicule that they are just ignorant men. They can understand that these are purely royal education.

Zhao Yongke didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face. For such a male who had gone through the ups and downs, he had already reached the stage of joy and anger.

Ying Ji saw Zhao Yong answer, but he did not let it go. He began to ask questions again.

Two people so a question and answer, Zhao Gao and Wei Ran did not interrupt, but also understand that they can not get in.

Because this feast is only a meeting between the king of Qin and the king of Zhao, but also a feast for the king. It's better to be less involved.

"This feast is really grand enough, and the ceremony of nine guests is even more grand. It must be that the king of Qin laid down this grand feast today. It must be the drunkard's idea not in the bar?"

After three rounds of food and wine, Zhao Yong also intends to get to the point."Well?"

Ying Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Zhao Yong and waving his hand slightly.

All of a sudden, there was no sound of elegant music on the banquet.

All the dancing women of the Qin Dynasty also stopped, saluted Ying Ji in the center of the hall, and then withdrew from the palace.

"As expected, the king of Zhao was quick to speak, and the man knew that he would not speak in secret."

"The royal families of Qin and Zhao originally had the same family and the same origin. They started from the western frontier, entered the barren mountains of Longxi and scattered into the Central Plains. If you calculate the date, the separation time of the two clans may have been more than 400 years."

Zhao Yong understood Ying Ji's meaning, and said.

"Yes, it has been 400 years. It has been 400 years since the two tribes were separated."

Recalling the 400 years of time, the Ying family was attacked by other people when they entered the Central Plains. After they were scattered in the Central Plains, Zhao Xiangzi, the ancestor of Zhao state, led the Zhao people to establish the state of Zhao!

Ying Feizi, the ancestor of the state of Qin, founded the state of Qin. Recalling the development of the two countries over the past hundreds of years, both Ying Ji and Zhao Yong could not help feeling confused.

"King Zhao, you are the king of Zhao."

"But you are also a member of the Ying family, and you are of the same generation as my father and king!"

"If it's really about seniority, I'll have to call you a clan uncle. Now Ying Ji is going to make friends with his elders as a junior."

"Now that the great Qin Dynasty has unified the whole country, it is impossible to allow the existence of any state within the state. The state of Zhao will inevitably be incorporated into the state of Qin, and the military power of the 840000 army of the state of Zhao must also be handed over!"

"What's more, my promise is still valid. The king of Zhao was granted Wu Lingjun, and all the generals of Zhao army could continue to stay in the Qin army."

"Those who are able to go up, those who are mediocre are inferior. Each depends on his own ability. I will not do anything to suppress him!"

"The Zhao family and the Ying family will also be reunited, and the family genealogy will be renewed. The treatment of the Zhao family will be the same as that of the Ying family."

"Where to go? I'd like to ask my uncle to make a choice. My late nephew will do everything in this way."

Ying Ji said that, then firmly staring at Zhao Yong's eyes, Wei Ran and Zhao Gao also put their eyes on Zhao Yong.

The air seems to be suddenly quiet, filled with a strange atmosphere, each other seems to be able to hear the sound of each other's heartbeat, very strange!

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