"Little Nineteen has already prepared the military, so he ordered Meng Tian to lead the army and mobilize 200,000 troops to fight against the Xiongnu. We must defeat the Xiongnu in this battle and avenge the humiliation of the foreign tribes plundering the Central Plains for hundreds of years.”
His voice was filled with ambition.
Even though the officials were still suspicious of letting two young generals participate in the battle, they could only bow their heads.
"As Your Majesty commands."
Meng Tian also stepped forward and cupped her hands.
Just now, he had also noticed that the old general Wang Jian's gaze was actually filled with admiration when he looked at these two young generals.
If even Wang Jian, one of the Four Great Generals of the Warring States, agreed, Meng Tian would not say anything more.
The generals were extremely envious.
He could lead ten thousand troops in the first battle? They didn't even dare to think about it.
"Zimo is in Xianyang. Why did he leave those thousand soldiers?”
"Why don't we give them all to Han Xin and let him take them to the Northern Frontier to fight?”
"You two have to work hard. Don't disappoint me.”
Ying Zimo said to the two of them earnestly.
It was as if exterminating the Xiongnu was a very simple matter.
With Qin Shihuang protecting the Little Lord, everything went smoothly for him.
However, the Xiongnu in the desert and grasslands would not be restricted by the First Emperor.
This was a lone army fighting in depth, and the logistics could not keep up. It was already optimistic that there would be a slim chance of survival.
Moreover, it was the first time Han Xin and Xiang Yu led troops to battle.
If they were defeated, they would lose Great Qin's face.
However, since the First Emperor had already made the decision, the ministers could not let Ying Zheng change his mind.
His Majesty had made up his mind to show off his great plan and destroy the Xiongnu to strengthen his national prestige. At this time, who dared to interrupt him?
"I heard that the Xiongnu have a sacred mountain called the Wolf's Nest Mountain. In the hearts of the Xiongnu, it is as important as Mount Tai in the Central Plains.”
"One day, our Great Qin army will be invincible, and the Black Water Xuan Flag of our Great Qin will be planted on this Wolf House Mountain!”
Right at this moment, Ying Zheng stood up with his eyes shining brightly, exuding a peerless aura.
He subconsciously wanted to place it on the Lulu Sword.
However, he found nothing.
Hmm? Where is my Lulu Sword?
"Father, what are you touching?"
Ying Zimo's voice was filled with confusion.
Her puzzled eyes made people feel a little guilty.
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just a little itchy on my waist.”
Ying Zheng, who had been humiliated, coughed lightly. It was only then that he remembered that he had given the Lulu Sword to Ying Zimo during the Eastern Patrol.
Due to Xu Fu's matter, he had forgotten to take it back.
Why didn't this little bastard hand over the Lulu Sword? Why did he keep the sword? Did he think he was still in charge of the country?
With this sudden interruption, Ying Zheng could no longer maintain his dignity, and his skills were completely broken.
There was a strange silence in the imperial court.
The ministers were speechless.
Who would dare to destroy the throne of the First Emperor?
As expected of Little Lord.
However, just as they thought that the court meeting had ended and that the Little Lord should stop.
"Oh right, Imperial Father, I still have a big treasure that I haven't shown you!”
"What treasure?"
Ying Zheng, who was thinking of taking back the Lulu Sword, raised his head.
She looked at Ying Zimo with a displeased look in her eyes, and she even wanted to pinch his little face.
This little bastard, it's fine if he doesn't hand over the Lulu Sword, but he's still so active in the imperial court. Does he even respect me, his father?
Although my body is deteriorating, I can still live for another ten or twenty years.
"Imperial Father, have you forgotten? It's the alchemist you gave me a few days ago. We developed a big firecracker.”
Black gunpowder hadn't been invented yet, so no one knew what it was.
Ying Zimo thought that it would be more appropriate to describe it as a big firecracker.
"It's not even New Year's Eve yet. Why did you bring out firecrackers?”
Hearing this, Ying Zheng frowned, but soon relaxed.
During this period of time, the things Little Nineteen took out had extraordinary significance.
He had almost forgotten Little Nineteen's age.
He asked the necromancers to make a big firecracker?
It seemed normal for a child to have such thoughts.
"Today, we are preparing to mobilize the army to go to the northern frontier. It is not bad to set off firecrackers to get rid of bad luck. What kind of firecrackers did you make? Let me and the civil and military officials see.”
Ying Zheng stood up with great interest.
He even called for the officials to watch as well.
Thus, all the civil and military officials filed out and stood in front of the steps of the Qilin Palace.
On the other side, the necromancers were putting the charcoal, saltpeter, and sulfur that had been mixed according to the ratio into the black pill furnace.
"Use this cauldron to make firecrackers? What does Little Lord mean by this?"
"Aren't firecrackers stuffed with stuffing and thrown into the fire? What kind of firecracker was the Little Lord making?”
.........
As the ministers discussed.
"A child playing around. Although Old General Wang is old, he still has a childlike heart.”
Ying Zheng saw that Old Man Wang Jian seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and even stood at the very front.
Thus, under Meng Tian's protection, he walked over to stand shoulder to shoulder with Wang Jian.
"That's not it."
Wang Jian shook his head when he heard this and said with a relaxed smile,"This old minister has not been involved in the affairs of the world for many years, and has been looked down upon by the Little Lord. He said that even the sound of firecrackers can scare me.”
The old general of the empire was actually angry with the eight-year-old young master. In order to prove that he was not afraid of firecrackers, he deliberately stood at the front.
"Hahaha, isn't this still childlike innocence?”
"I forgot. I remember that Old General Wang liked to set off firecrackers. Every New Year's Eve, he would personally make some firecrackers to set off.”
Ying Zheng laughed heartily.
The custom of setting off firecrackers on New Year's Eve had been around since the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period, and it was very popular in Great Qin.
They watched Ying Zimo's tiny body jump up and down, instructing the necromancers to stuff all kinds of materials into the pill furnace.
There was an unprecedented seriousness and nervousness on her little face.
Ying Zheng could not help but laugh in his heart.
"Time really flies. The year is coming to an end.”
"Although this year isn't a good year, the people of the Northern Frontier can still eat potatoes.”
Wang Jian was also chatting with Ying Zheng.
Looking at the energetic Little Lord, he could not help but feel a little emotional.
When His Majesty ascended the throne, his face was still childish.
At that time, he was also a fledgling, high-spirited, and his heart was full of achievements.
In the blink of an eye, the Emperor had become the ruler of the world, and he had retired to the fields. He was old and weak, and even if he wanted to fight for Great Qin, he would not be able to do so.
Otherwise, why wouldn't he request for a battle to wipe out the Xiongnu?
The two of them reminisced about the past. Fu Su and Meng Tian stood by the side and listened quietly.
"The firecrackers are coming. Why are you all so close? Quickly retreat further away."
"And Old Master Wang, why are you standing in front of me? It's really scary."
Ying Zimo saw that the ministers were so close to each other, and he couldn't help but feel strange.
The expression on her little face seemed to be saying,"
"The firecrackers are so scary. Aren't you afraid?”
"Nineteenth brother, father is a great ruler of a generation, and old general Wang is the God of War who destroyed the six states. They are all unfazed even if Mount Tai collapses in front of them.”
Fu Su had heard their conversation just now and immediately gave Ying Zimo a resentful look.
It was fine to fight with his elder brother, but it was wrong to underestimate his father and Old General Wang.
Fu Su didn't want to dampen Qin Shi Huang's spirits, so he asked,"
"How do I set off these firecrackers? Where do I light the fire?"
"Eldest Brother, I know that Imperial Father and Old General Wang are very brave.”
Ying Zimo looked at Fu Su with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.
"If we retreat any further, we'll have to return to the Qilin Palace.”
Ying Zheng stroked Ying Zimo's head and said.
"Aiya, I'm really not joking. You guys quickly step back. You must!"
"Eldest Brother, forget it. I reckon you won't run even if I blow you up.”
Ying Zimo's head was pressed against the Emperor's stomach. Then, he pushed Fu Su with one hand and Wang Jian with the other, forcing them to move back a little.
Then, he ran to the pill furnace.
After the necromancers returned, he reminded them,"
"I'm going to light a fire!"
"Everyone, don't get close! You have to be 500 feet away!"
Then, he handed the lighter to the fuse.
Ssss--
The fuse was ignited.
Ying Zimo ran away with his short legs.
"It's rare for Little Nineteen to be so careful. It's not like him. Could it be that these firecrackers can blow up the Qilin Palace into the sky?”
Ying Zheng was getting more and more curious.
So steady?
With his usual bear-like attitude, he thought that Little Nineteen was not afraid of anything.
So he was afraid of firecrackers.
Even the surrounding officials were smiling.
Han Xin and Xiangyu looked at each other and took two steps back.
They had seen the Little Lord do experiments before.
the scene
At this moment, the fuse had burned to the end.
The black gunpowder piled up in the furnace and instantly emitted a dazzling red and yellow light.
Following that was a shocking explosion.
Boom!
It was as if Heaven Duke was angry, and this voice was like rolling thunder.
The ground cracked and instantly caved in.
The pill furnace flew in all directions. The lid of the furnace was blown into the sky by the powerful air pressure, flying extremely high.
This commotion was simply earth-shattering.
The smiles on everyone's faces had yet to fade when they were shocked by this terrifying scene and fell to the ground.
When he got up and looked at the rolling black smoke and the faint pit, he felt that he could not hear anything except for a buzzing sound in his head.
"This, this, this…"
Wang Jian sat down on the ground. In his hand was a tuft of white beard that he had pulled off.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Fu Su felt a strong sense of fear.
How did he dare to ask for this thing just now?
Meng Tian, Li Si, and all the officials were dumbstruck.
Firecrackers?
Damn firecrackers!
Little Lord, you call this a firecracker?
Wait, where's the Little Lord?
Only then did everyone react.
They were standing so far away, yet they could still feel the earth shaking. How powerful was the explosion in the center?
If Little Lord's small body is affected,
"Where's Little Nineteen? Did Little Nineteen just run out?"
Ying Zheng's heart thumped, and his face turned pale. He did not even care that the crown on his head was tilted.
However, the black smoke had yet to disperse, and Ying Zimo was nowhere to be seen.
He hurriedly rushed out of the Qilin Palace.
"Father, I'm fine. Hehe, you must have been frightened.”
"I told you this big firecracker was very powerful."
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from the black smoke, and a short figure ran out.
Ying Zimo looked as if he had just dug coal in a coal mine. His face was covered in black ash.
She smiled brightly, revealing a row of fine milk teeth.
She actually had the mood to ask Brother Zheng if he was scared.
"You still want to know if I was scared by the firecrackers?”
Ying Zheng's face turned completely black, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
Looking at the nonchalant smile on her dark little face, anger rose in her heart.
He lifted Ying Zimo up and put him on his lap, doing what he had always said he would do, but always felt soft-hearted.
Pa!
He slapped his butt.
"Who gave you the guts to play with such a dangerous thing?”
Pa! Pa! Pa!
"You've been studying this for the past few days?!”
piapiapia!
"Do you still dare to do it in the future?"
.....
"I told you it was dangerous, but you didn't believe me, so you can only order it yourself.”
"Aiyo, I'm fine now. Aiyo!"
"Imperial Father, don't beat me up anymore. If I'm seen naked, how can I still manage the country with dignity in the future?”
"Aiyo, I still have a treasure that's even more powerful than firecrackers! Imperial Father, if you still want to hit me, I won't give you that big treasure!”
Ying Zimo didn't show any signs of repentance.
While being spanked, he still spoke eloquently.
Brother Zheng was originally prepared to just hit him a few times and forget about it.
Hearing this, he immediately added fuel to the fire and flew into a rage.
This big treasure almost shook his soul out. Was there something more powerful than this?
What else?
It seemed that he had not learned his lesson at all!
"If I let you continue to act so recklessly, who knows what you'll do in the future.”
"This time, I must punish you to reflect on yourself!”
Under the broad daylight, all the officials looked at the furious Qin Shi Huang and started beating Ying Zimo's butt.
The officials wiped their cold sweat.
His Majesty's defense was finally broken by the Little Lord.
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