Pinyang County is the place under the jurisdiction of Neishi, only 200 miles away from Xianyang.
The news of the arrival of the First Emperor had already reached them.
This was Wang Jian's hometown, and also the place where he retired to the fields.
Therefore, Wang Jian naturally had to go out of the city to welcome them as well.
The current Wang Jian's hair and beard were already white, and his face was filled with vicissitudes of life's wrinkles.
He was already over seventy years old, which was quite a long life in this era.
He wore a jade crown and court clothes.
He stood proudly in front, looking very energetic.
In reality, he was just forcefully holding on.
Three days ago, he vomited blood.
He was a general, so he couldn't be sick when he went out to welcome His Majesty.
He had heard that His Majesty had befriended an immortal on Mount Tai and obtained an auspicious sign of forty-three stones per mu. Xia Yu had obtained the nine cauldrons.
He had to see such an existence with his own eyes.
Otherwise, how could he be willing?
In other words, this was his last breath…
Wang Jian endured his abdominal pain and stood in front.
It was a hot summer day, and he only felt a chill. It was so painful that his back was covered in sweat.
There were many reasons why he had retreated after Qin destroyed the six countries.
Other than the saying that his achievements shocked his master, there was also his body.
Wang Jian had been a general since the end of Prince Zhao's reign. He had served four kings of Qin and fought for 50 years in a row. Behind his many military achievements, his health was getting worse by the day.
Apart from the arrow bruises, there were also sword wounds.
These were secondary, but the main reason was that his meals were irregular.
In the early years, Qin was not rich.
After he retired and returned home, Wang Jian became even more serious and drank more often.
This also aggravated his stomach problem.
Now, he was only holding on because he was the Grand Preceptor and Great Qin's General!
Even if the title was passed down to Wang Li, as long as he was still alive, he was Marquis Wucheng!
He was the sharpest sword in Qin Shihuang's hands.
The six countries were pacified!
If Wang Jian was alive, the remnants of the Six Nations would have to be wary of him.
This time, he didn't need to personally go out of the city to welcome them. It was Emperor Qin's special permission.
Pinyang County Magistrate carefully waited on him.
If anything were to happen to this living ancestor, his life would be in danger!
The city gates were wide open, and guards on both sides were standing guard with their swords drawn.
Not long after, Tian Zi's carriage arrived.
Qin Shihuang and Wang Teng got off the carriage, and the Iron Eagle Guards dismounted.
"Ten thousand years for His Majesty, ten thousand years for Great Qin!"
Wang Jian took a step forward and bowed, bending his body ninety degrees.
The rest of the officials followed behind and bowed.
"Haha! Old General, quickly get up."
Qin Shi Huang hurriedly stepped forward and personally helped Wang Jian up.
In Great Qin, only a few people had such treatment.
Wang Ben and Wang Li walked down from the car as well.
"Old Weng."
"Grandfather!"
Wang Jian nodded, his sharp eyes turning towards Wang Teng.
"This must be Immortal Taishan?”
"Ji greets the old general."
Wang Teng waved his sleeves and raised his hand.
With his status, he didn't need to bow, but he was quite impressed by this War God.
He had fought countless battles without losing a single battle.
Wang Jian revealed a smile and hurriedly raised his hand to return the gesture, increasing his favorable impression of Wang Teng.
"Your Majesty's carriage will stop at Jian Manor to rest.”
Qin Shi Huang stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction.
The Wang family's residence was not far away and could be reached on foot.
There were guards along the way, and with the protection of Meng Changshan and other experts, no one dared to assassinate him here.
After passing through the bustling streets, they soon arrived at the Wang family's residence.
Before exterminating Chu, Wang Jian had asked for quite a number of benefits. Among them included this villa.
It probably occupied 20 to 30 acres of land and was built in a very grand and prosperous manner.
There were also guards guarding the door, they were tall and burly.
He had a sword at his waist and was wearing copper armor.
Wang Jian was a marquis, so he naturally had his own personal guards. This was also permitted by Qin Shihuang.
He was like a customer, so it was fine.
In fact, most of them were from the Wang family.
When he had nothing to do, Wang Jian would drill them.
When they were almost done, they would be sent to the Iron Eagle Guard.
If they were stupid, they would join the army and fight for a title.
Even though Wang Jian retired, he was still shining for the Qin country.
……
The Wang Clan had built a luxurious residence that was comparable to Langya Palace.
The river water flowed in and formed a small lake.
The building was very unique and had bricks.
The Qin Dynasty's green bricks were quite famous. They were hard and had the reputation of being lead bricks.
There were also drawings of various mutated beasts, such as iron eagles.
It was solemn and flowing, with a powerful aura.
There were also circular tiles with cloud patterns, which were full of artistic aura.
Of course, there would definitely be unique word bricks.
On the front side, twelve words were carved in Yang script, three rows above and below, each row of four words.
The book says: All the people in the world are ministers. The harvest is ripe every year. Don't starve people on the road.
It felt very thick.
There weren't many word bricks, but mainly green bricks.
There were many weapons placed in the courtyard, like a martial arts arena.
Most of them were made of bronze, but there were also famous swords made of pure steel.
When he came to the hall, Qin Shihuang sat on the seat of honor.
Wang Teng was on the left, and Wang Jian was on the right.
Qin respected the right, just like how the Right Prime Minister Feng Quji was one rank higher than Li Si, but he respected the left when eating.
The upper seat faces south, so the left side is east and the right side is west, so the left side of the seat is respected.
There must be no mistake. These were all etiquette.
"I heard that immortal master uses auspicious wine to make wine. It tastes spicy and is easy to get drunk. I wonder if I can make it a first-grade wine today?”
This butt hadn't even warmed up yet, and Wang Jian was already asking for wine to drink.
Meanwhile, Wang Teng was frowning as he stared at Wang Jian.
Wang Jian looked very spirited, no different from an ordinary person.
However, Wang Teng could sense it.
Wang Jian…was seriously ill!
His back was drenched in sweat, and his face was pale.
"Auspicious wine is too strong. Old General, wait until your body is better before tasting it.”
Qin Shihuang tried to dissuade Wang Ben, and Wang Ben nodded in agreement.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty.
A few days ago, I learned that Your Majesty had an affinity with an immortal and obtained an auspicious Zhou cauldron. I'm much better now.”
"Old General…"
Wang Teng was just about to speak when Wang Jian waved his hand indifferently.
"I dare to invite you!"
Since Wang Jian had already said so, Qin Shihuang also gave up.
He could only order someone to pour him a bottle.
At this moment, a professional musician came to the middle of the hall.
The chimes were played, and the tune was simple and cheerful.
Looking at the clear wine, Wang Jian endured the intense pain, gritted his teeth, and downed it in one gulp.
He knew that he was about to die, but he didn't want to die like this.
He was Great Qin's invincible Great General!
Even if he were to die, he had to die with a bang!
The Iron Eagle Guard had passed through the courier station and traveled day and night to deliver the news personally.
Auspicious potatoes yield forty-three stones per mu, suitable for vegetables, suitable for grain, suitable for wine.
With such auspicious signs, why worry about not being able to live forever?!
Even before he died, he must taste this auspicious wine!
The spiciness rushed from his throat to his head, and his taste buds instantly exploded.
Wang Jian's left hand tightly gripped the wine cup, before ruthlessly smashing it onto the table.
"Fast!"
"Old General…"
When Wang Teng saw Wang Jian's eyes turn red, he also wanted to say something but hesitated.
He had never been a soldier, so he didn't know what it felt like to be wrapped in a horse's leather on the battlefield.
However, when he saw Wang Jian's insistence, his heart was filled with confusion.
It was hard for him to understand the generals of this era.
"I will drink with you, but I have no pleasure in it. Please dance with my sword!”
"The old general is drunk!"
Qin Shihuang shook his head and refused.
"Why don't I replace Grandfather with a sword dance?”Wang Li stood up and bowed.
"Your Majesty, please allow it!"
Wang Jian bowed once more, incomparably firm.
"The old general is old…"
Qin Shihuang couldn't bear to see this, but at this moment, he could vaguely guess." Forget it, Old General, don't force yourself!”
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Wang Jian pulled out the sword at his waist and walked into the hall.
Only Wang Jian could have such treatment. Who else dared to draw their swords?
……
The musician struck the bell and played the music. Wang Jian faced Wang Teng.
Slowly dancing the sword, a hoarse voice sounded.
"Qiyue Wuyi is on the same robe as you.
The king sent troops to repair our spears.
We share the same hatred!"
This was a pre-war poem from the Qin country that said that they would face death unflinchingly and share a common enemy.
Wang Jian's eyes were bloodshot, and his movements were extremely slow.
He was old after all.
Great Qin's invincible War God was already in his twilight years.
No clothes, no clothes, before the expedition will sing loudly.
At this moment, Wang Jian seemed to have returned to the time when he was conquering the world in his prime.
Killing the famous generals of the six dynasties, how high-spirited!
However, each of them served their own master and left one after another.
Looking back, he was no longer invincible.
He was from Qin and was trusted by the First Emperor.
They wanted Great Qin to be able to create a unified dynasty for thousands of years!
When he learned about the auspicious signs, he was initially skeptical.
However, the Iron Eagle Guard was very sure of this, and they were willing to bet their lives on it!
Auspicious Mu production was personally calculated by the Prime Minister and many other ministers. There was no mistake!
Auspicious sign of forty-three dan per mu…
Ha!
It was enough to drink a cup of good wine brewed by Auspicious Luck!
Clang!
The sword returned to its sheath.
Wang Jian forcefully turned around and bowed with cupped hands.
"Jian congratulates the Great Qin Empire and His Majesty!”
"Ten thousand years for Great Qin, ten thousand years for His Majesty!"
"Old General…"
Qin Shi Huang hurriedly stood up.
But Wang Jian could no longer hold on. The luster in his eyes vanished, and a large mouthful of fresh blood was spat out…
" Old General!!"
"Old Weng!"
"Grandfather!"
Wang Teng looked at them in a mess and fell silent…
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