The king of Qin ruled for nine years.
This year, Ying Zheng had just taken over the government, and Prime Minister Lu Buwei was in charge of the court.
This year was also the year of Ying Zheng's rise.
Great Qin, outside Xianyang City.
A young man in a moon-white robe stood on the wasteland. The world was quiet, and the young man raised his hand to feel everything in the world.
"Did he really transmigrate?" There was no sadness or joy on the young man's face.
An hour ago, a system called Game Life had arrived in this world and landed outside Xianyang City.
"Game life system activation complete, bound to host: Su Yi.”
Host, please choose your opening identity:
One: Che Hou, two: Yushi Da Fu, three: Zuo Sima
Marquis Che: The highest rank of military merit in the Great Qin Dynasty.
Yushi doctor: equivalent to the deputy prime minister
Left Sima: In charge of military and political affairs, military taxes.
"Chehou!" Su Yi glanced at the three positions and made his choice.
If a man gets the seal of a marquis, he won't let down the world.
He was granted the title of marquis and prime minister, and his power overflowed the government and the people.
Ding!" The host has chosen Chehou. Identity loading..."
" Congratulations to the host for becoming a Martial Marquis of the Great Qin Empire. Reward: 8,000 Bei Wei Army, 5,000 Mo Saber Soldiers, 1 Red Hare Horse.”
Su Yi's body shook as if he was on the battlefield. He was wearing armor and holding a spear as he moved freely on the battlefield.
The soldiers were buried on the battlefield, and their bodies were wrapped in horses and leather.
In just an instant, he had completed the life of a general, from a soldier on the battlefield to a marquis with power in the court.
It was as if he himself had been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years, his hands stained with blood, step by step ascending to the rank of Marquis Che.
After an unknown period of time, Su Yi opened his eyes, and his aura changed drastically.
"Su Yi, also known as Mu Zhi, is a Martial Marquis of the Great Qin Dynasty!”
Su Yi's lips curled into a faint smile. From today onwards, he was the Martial Marquis of Great Qin!
At the same time, a marquis 'mansion appeared in Xianyang City. All the systems were arranged properly.
Host, please choose your party
1. Ying Zheng; 2. Lu Buwei; 3. Miao Ai.
"Choose Ying Zheng!" Su Yi did not hesitate.
If he didn't choose the one emperor of the ages, who else would be worthy of serving Su Yi?
Ding!" Host has chosen a party: Ying Zheng's party. Entering identity information..."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward: Ying Zheng's Trust Level: 100%, Divine General: Li Yuanba.”
The system's voice disappeared, and 8,000 Wei Riders appeared behind Su Yi.
After the eight thousand Wei Army, there were five thousand Mo Saber Soldiers.
These two armies were the cream of the crop. Compared to Meng Tian's Golden Fire Cavalry and Wang Li's Hundred Battle Armored Soldiers, they were not inferior.
"Greetings, Marquis Wu!" The eight thousand Bei Wei soldiers dismounted and knelt down with the Mo Saber Soldiers.
"Get up!" Su Yi raised his hand to signal for everyone to stand up.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!" The soldiers stood up.
Beiwei Army: The most elite cavalry under Yue Fei. If there is a strong enemy, send the Beiwei Army to defeat them.
He held a long saber in his hand, a short saber at his waist, a broken crossbow and a hard bow hanging on his horse, ten short crossbow bolts and twenty feather arrows on his back, and wore iron leaf leather armor.
Mo Knife Soldiers: Li Siye's elite soldiers, the whole city has become white hair, death will not lose Mo Knife.
The 2,000 soldiers in front of the Mo Saber Soldiers wore heavy armor and could withstand the charge of the cavalry. They held a three-meter-long Mo Saber in their hands and could cut the cavalry into two with a full swing.
The last three thousand people, other than the Mo Sabers in their hands, carried bows and crossbows on their backs, equipped with thirty arrows.
In front of these 13,000 people was a warhorse. This crimson warhorse was none other than the Scarlet Hare!
On the left side of the Red Hare, there was a skinny man sitting on the warhorse with two hammers in his hands.
Su Yi walked forward, and the Red Hare rubbed against Su Yi affectionately. This Red Hare was Su Yi's mount in the illusion.
"Lord Marquis!" The skinny Li Yuanba raised his 800 jin hammer with both hands and jumped off his warhorse. He called out to Su Yi with a silly smile.
"No need for formalities." Su Yi smiled. Although Li Yuanba was emaciated, he looked like a sickly person.
However, this was a super fierce general. Even the world's number one swordsman and famous generals could not compare to the bravery of this youth in front of him.
Li Yuanba was rumored to be the reincarnation of a golden-winged roc. His two arms had the strength of the Four Symbols, and no one could match him. He was like a land god.
In the battle of Siming Mountain, he defeated the 2.3 million rebel army of the 18th Route.
During the battle of Mount Zhijin, he killed Yuwen Cheng and faced an army of 1.85 million soldiers.
The two iron hammers were like swatting flies. They only managed to kill mountains of corpses and seas of blood, reducing the 1.85 million soldiers to only 650,000.
Its ferocity surpassed that of the Killing God Baiqi.
With more than a million lives on his hands, it was hard to imagine that this silly kid in front of him was so cruel.
With only Li Yuanba, Su Yi could do whatever he wanted in Great Qin. Even if he had a million soldiers, he would only send Li Yuanba to defeat them!
"Ding, the opening reward has been issued. After that, the system will trigger the selection according to the scene the host is in. The reward will be issued according to the result of the host's selection.”
Su Yi understood that in the future, when he did something, he would be able to trigger the system and give him a choice. According to his choice, the system would give him different rewards.
Su Yi exited the system and scanned the 13,000 soldiers.
"Soldiers, listen up! Enter Xianyang!" Su Yi mounted his Red Hare Horse and led his soldiers towards Xianyang City.
Under the system's arrangements, Su Yi appeared in Great Qin with a reasonable identity.
"Lord Marquis!" The city guards hurriedly bowed.
"Make way!" Su Yi glanced at the two Imperial Guards.
The two of them could not help but take two steps back. A drop of cold sweat flowed down their foreheads. Then, they hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Su Yi.
Su Yi patted the Red Rabbit Horse and led the soldiers into Xianyang City.
" Marquis Wu is stationed in Shu Prefecture all year round. He only returns to the capital once a year to report on his work. It seems that it's not time for him to report on his work this year…"
" I reckon that Marquis Wu has returned to the palace to report on his work to help His Majesty deal with Lu Xiangguo…"
The two imperial guards were whispering to each other.
It was no secret that the Great Qin Imperial Court was controlled by Prime Minister Lu Buwei.
Even Ying Zheng had to address Lu Buwei as his father.
The royal power was weak, but the prime minister's power was strong!
"If it wasn't for the fact that Your Majesty still has the support of Marquis Wu, I'm afraid that the Prime Minister would have long covered the sky with his one hand.”
"What are you two talking about?" A cold voice rang out.
The commander of the guards had appeared behind the two of them.
"You dare to talk about the imperial court? 300 lashes will be executed immediately. If there is a next time, you will be beheaded according to the law!”
"Yes, sir!" The two city guards did not dare to complain and quickly went down to receive the 300 lashes.
These 300 lashes would probably severely injure the two of them, but at least they would not be sentenced to death.
……
Prime Minister's Mansion.
Lu Buwei narrowed his eyes as he listened to the servant's report.
" Su Muzhi has returned with 13,000 personal guards. He has returned to the palace to report on his work. What does he want to do…" Lu Buwei muttered to himself. No one knew what he was thinking.
The surrounding servants and aides did not dare to say anything. This kind of power struggle was not something they could interrupt.
Data is an author's greatest motivation. Li Yuanba is considered a god in unofficial history and narrations of Tang.）
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