At this moment, Zhao Xing already knew that Ying Zheng would not let him go. With a frantic struggle on his face, he said,""Ying Zheng! This was the land of the people of Zhao! Long live Great Zhao!"
Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Xing with a cold expression on his face. What a joke. After he destroyed the State of Zhao that year, there was no longer a State of Zhao in the world!
Did this bunch of dogs really think that the world was still theirs? How ridiculous! It was well written in that book that this world could be his, Ying Zheng's, the Qin State's, or the people's.
However, it could not be the world of the State of Zhao, nor could it be the world of the nobles of the six countries!
"Zhao Gao, pass down an order. Immediately arrest the three clans of Zhao Wang and Zhao Xing. Everyone involved in this matter will be exterminated! Tomorrow, I want to see the rolling Zhao River dyed red with blood!”
Zhao Gao bowed and accepted the order. Wang Guan and Meng Yi, who were standing beside Ying Zheng, had a slight hesitation on their faces, as if they were worried about something and wanted to say something.
Looking at the conflicted look on Meng Yi's face, Ying Zheng sat there and massaged his brows.
"Meng Yi, after this matter is over, I will continue to patrol the east. Wang Guan will accompany me, and you will stay in Handan as the Handan County Governor.”
The expression on Meng Yi's face immediately froze. He looked at Ying Zheng, who was sitting in the distance, with a hint of respect on his face. He was not a fool.
The First Emperor had already begun to despise him. He had to save himself.
"Yes!"
After Meng Yi left, Wang Guan hesitantly said,""Your Majesty, Meng Yi is a very talented person. Isn't it a waste of his talent to be a mere Handan County Governor?”
Ying Zheng pressed his brows together, his face solemn and tired. Too many things had happened in the past few days, and even the Ancestral Dragon, who was one of the most powerful emperors in history, was feeling a little tired.
"Meng Yi is a great talent, but he is too pedantic. He must be trained below. Otherwise, no matter how talented he is, I will not use him.”
"If such a person were to sit in a high position, he would only cause parasites to appear in Great Qin's territory, and his talent would drag Great Qin into a bottomless abyss.”
Wang Guan raised his head and hesitated for a while before saying nothing. He just raised his head and smiled helplessly,""Your Majesty is right. I only hope that General Meng Yi can reflect on himself as soon as possible.”
Ying Zheng did not say anything else. He just closed his eyes and leaned back gently on the chair. His face was filled with fatigue. He needed to rest.
A strong wind blew. These days, Ying Zheng had ordered the three clans of King Han and King Zhao to be wiped out, which made the survivors of the six dynasties feel a gust of wind.
Regardless of whether or not the nobles of the six dynasties had any ulterior motives, they all restrained themselves. At this time, they had to be careful not to provoke the First Emperor, who had started to get angry for some reason.
few days later
Yao Jia had led a group of ministers from Xianyang to rush over. His face was filled with fatigue.
When he arrived at Zhao, he saw a big show at the city gate.
More than three thousand heads were chopped off by the shore of the Zhao River. The fresh blood dyed the entire Zhao River bright red. At this moment, Yao Jia's entire body turned cold.
He seemed to have seen the scene of Baiqi massacring an army of 400,000. How similar was that scene to what was happening today?
The families and clans of Zhao began to shrink their forces. Instead, the people of Zhao stood by the river and cheered.
There was a woman standing by Zhao Shui's side, holding a wooden stick in her hand and knocking on the head of the dead. Her face was half-crying and half-laughing. There were old men kneeling there, shouting in joy, wishing they could eat his flesh. There were also nobles standing in the corner, looking at Zhao Shui in the distance.
When blood dyed Zhao Shui red, was it the joy of the people, the resistance of the nobles, or the fear of the insects hidden in the shadows that stirred up?
County Governor Manor
Yao Jia looked at Ying Zheng, who was sitting at the head of the table, and bent down slightly with a respectful expression on his face,""Greetings, Your Majesty.”
"You're here?" Ying Zheng opened his eyes.”
He stood up, and the tiredness from when he had closed his eyes disappeared. He was Great Qin's Emperor; how could he be tired? How could he be tired?
As Ying Zheng walked out, he said,""Alright, zhen is relieved that you're here. You and Meng Yi work together to clean up Handan for zhen.”
Yao Jia looked at Ying Zheng, who had not given him any orders at all, and bowed,""Yes!"
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