Yongjun, Ying Fei.
These two words lingered in Wei Liao's mind for a long time.
One day twenty years ago, the Heavenly Dog had eclipsed the sun and it was no longer bright.
A red streak of light streaked across the sky, and Mars appeared in the sky. The entire land was dyed red.
At this moment, the First Emperor sent someone to invite him into the palace to give a name to the 19th son of the Emperor.
The emperor's son fell from the sky, and the demon star pierced the sun and Mars soared into the sky.
The soul of the mother of the nineteenth son, Qi Ji, returned to the Netherworld.
It was enough to see how ferocious he was!
Therefore, Wei Liao advised His Majesty to name him Fei.
A gentleman's appearance is like a leopard's change, because his literary talent is not good.
He hoped that this twentieth son of the Emperor would be able to abandon martial arts and learn literature in the future, like a graceful gentleman, gentle and refined.
Just like this, when the first emperor Yu Fei was young, he was granted the title of Yongjun and was granted Yongcheng.
After that, for ten years, this child seemed to have completely cut off contact with Guanzhong.
Only Wei Liao knew that when the First Emperor looked at Ba Lie, his heart softened.
He was extremely fond of his 19th son who had lost his mother when he was young.
When Ying Fei was 13 years old, he ascended the throne and took over everything in Yong City. From then on, the empire completely released its control over Longxi County.
In other words, the First Emperor had given the entire Longxi Prefecture, the birthplace of Ying Qin, to Ying Fei.
No one knew what this child had done in Longxi.
It was not until the thirty-second year of the first emperor that Yongjun Yingfei was fifteen years old.
A black-armored knight from Longxi broke the peace of Xianyang. Yongjun led his troops to annihilate the Qiang tribes and unified Hehuang.
To the west of Longxi, the plateau that stretched for thousands of miles was under the control of Yongjun.
The emperor issued an edict: Erect a monument in seal script, set up Qinghai, Dunhuang, Jincheng three counties, divided into Yongjun territory.
From that day onwards, the entire Great Qin Empire knew of Ying Fei's existence, and everyone looked at him with surprise.
From then on, he drove away the Xiongnu, pacified the Donghu people, and frightened the people of Lou Fan. The name of Yongjun resounded throughout the foreign tribes.
The blood-red rainbow pierced through the sun. The light of the child of Mars was not concealed.
"Little Chen, what do you think of Yong Jun?”
Thinking of this, Wei Liao couldn't help but look at his grandson.
The youth in black had just dried his clothes and felt warmth surge up his entire body.
After hearing Wei Liao's question, he quickly stood up and replied,"Aye."
"Five years ago, your grandson personally witnessed Yong Jun's grace.”
"The young man is unrestrained, like the scorching sun in the sky, unable to look straight at him in fear. His every move is full of dignity.”
As he spoke, his eyes could not help but reveal a look of admiration.
In fact, Wei Chen was only seventeen this year, not much different from Yong Jun and Ying Fei.
At this age, who didn't want to lead an army to fight on the battlefield, slaughter the non-humankind, and defend the borders of the empire?
Because of this, he admired Ying Fei even more.
"Oh, is that so?"
From his grandson's expression, Wei Liao didn't think anything was out of the ordinary.
However, there was a strange feeling in his heart that told him that Great Qin had changed.
"Aye."
"Since ancient times, Young Master Fusu is the best candidate to inherit the throne.”
"Qin's methods cannot be erased from the influence of ancient teachings.”
Facing the bright charcoal fire, the youth in black revealed a wise gaze."Huhai killed his brother and obtained the throne unjustly. He was despised by the world.”
"Later on, they listened to Zhao Gao's words and wantonly killed old ministers who had contributed to the country. They did not cultivate virtue and were muddle-headed, which was why Great Qin fell apart.”
"You mean that the Great Qin Empire should have belonged to Fusu, and Huhai failed because he was tyrannical and immoral?”
Wei Liao looked straight at the youth and his grandson.
Although the black-robed youth was a little confused, he still nodded and said,"Yes."
"Bastard."
"You've been by my side for so many years, and this is all you've learned.”
" I've said it before. The Confucian school is impressive but not to be learned. The dignified successor of the militarist school actually..."
Wei Liao shook his head, his expression somewhat dejected.
He was a genius in the art of war. In the era when Great Qin had unified the world, even Meng Tian and the others could not compare to Wei Liao.
However, Wei Liao's son had studied the path of Confucianism and had even participated in the calamity of the empire that year, and was killed by the rebel army.
As for his grandson, Wei Chen, he was also influenced by his father and was quite fond of the scholarly faction.
This was why Wei Liao didn't hesitate to bring him along and teach him the art of war.
However, he did not expect that it was difficult to change one's nature. After so long, his pedantic scholarly aura still did not change.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
The black-clothed youth looked at the lonely old man in front of him and could not help but panic.
He did not know what he had said wrong to make his grandfather so angry.
"Chen 'er, you're talented and intelligent. You shouldn't be trapped by a family's words.”
Looking at his confused grandson, Wei Liao said earnestly,"In a world of great conflict, you can't decide for yourself."
"You don't need to have the heart of a saint to conquer the world, and you don't need to rule the world.”
"Since ancient times, the winners were kings and the losers were bandits.”
"Yin lost his deer and could not escape the name of debauchery.”
"However, the Xia and Shang Dynasties were not destroyed because the monarch was immoral.”
"For example, King Zhou, Emperor Xin, is talented and powerful. He has the might of nine oxen and the strength to support a beam and change a pillar.”
"Ever since he ascended the throne, he has been fighting in the north and south, sending troops to attack the tribes of Dongyi, expanding his power to the land of Yan.”
"The area spanned across Qi, Chu, Wu, Yue, and even the current Min Zhong County.”
"Let me ask you, how can a mere muddle-headed monarch in historical records be able to explain such a person?”
Wei Liao's old voice echoed throughout the small stone house. There was a hint of anger in his voice.
Ever since he entered Qin, he had dominated the world for decades and pacified the six countries.
However, in the end, his family was destroyed and his wife and children were separated.
He was left with only one grandson, and he was filled with regret.
However, his grandson was still limited to the Confucian teachings of benevolence and righteousness, how could Wei Liao not be angry?
There was a trace of confusion in the dark night youth's eyes. He said in disbelief,"Grandpa, why was the Shang Dynasty destroyed by the Zhou Dynasty?”
Wei Liao shook his head and said meaningfully,"The Rebellion of the Nine Lives, the sun is setting."
"Even if Emperor Xin is wise and divine, he can't change his illness. How can he not be defeated by the Zhou Country?”
In the end, it was all the fault of the Shang emperors.
Other than Shang Tang, every generation of the Shang Dynasty was in dire straits and constantly fell into danger. There were even killings between the monarch and his subjects.
By the time of Emperor Xin, Yuan Futong's rebellion in the South China Sea had stirred up the various tribes of Dongyi. Even the Zhou Kingdom in the west was prepared.
With enemies on all sides, how could they fight against King Wu of Zhou who had gathered 800 vassals?
Therefore, the Shang Dynasty was destined to perish.
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