Just asking this question made Yang Zheng lose a lot of his murderous spirit.

Yang Zheng bowed to Ji Kang and Yang Hu each, and they both returned the bow together, "There is a severe drought in Guanzhong, so I came here to ask you to come out."

Ji Kang pointed to the soft couch and said, "King Qin, please sit down."

He poured another cup of tea for Yang Zheng.

"King Qin, please drink."

Yang Zheng picked up the tea cup and tasted it for a while.

Since he didn't say no, it meant there was something going on.

Sima Zhao killed the king in the street, which had a great impact on people like them.

"Your Majesty has invited you, how dare you resign?"

Yang Zheng was overjoyed, does that mean he agreed?

However, Ji Kang changed the subject and said, "Those who govern the world with filial piety do not harm other people's relatives; those who govern the world with benevolence never stop people's sacrifices. My uncle Ji Sui has been in Qin for four years, and he still has his parents at home and children under his knees. Your Majesty has great benevolence and righteousness."

, how can we separate human flesh and blood?"

Yang Hu also knelt on one knee and worshiped: "Hu is deeply grateful for the grace of King Qin to survive, and I also know that King Qin cherishes me. However, my parents are old, and I miss you day and night. I hope King Qin will open his mind!"

It turned out that he was waiting for me here.

Ji Kang and Yang Hu can only use one person.

Ji Kang's meaning is very clear, let Yang Hu go back, and I will go out to help you.

If you don't let Yang Hu go, you are an unkind and unjust person who would separate people's flesh and blood.

It's a bit threatening.

Yang Zheng's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and Ji Kang somewhat thought highly of himself.

Just because he has high academic achievements does not mean that he is a great talent in governing the country.

The early summer wind came slowly, rolling down a green leaf from the tree, fluttering, and happened to fall on Yang Zheng's table.

Yang Zheng picked up the fallen leaves and said, "The fallen leaves return to their roots, and the birds fly to their hometown, how about humans? Since my uncle's heart is not in the Qin Dynasty, he will not stay alone."

It is in vain that those who keep him cannot keep his heart.

If you want to go back, go back. Today's Great Qin does not lack a Yang Hu.

"Your Majesty is really willing to let Hu go back to his hometown?" Yang Hu seemed to be in disbelief.

Naturally, it doesn't feel good to be under someone else's control.

Yang Zheng nodded.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ji Kang gave a salute.

Yang Hu knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Yang Zheng, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. "Today's kindness will never be forgotten. Hu returned to his hometown and has stayed behind closed doors since then. He will never enter an official position."

Yang Zheng smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. Since my uncle is talented, he should benefit the people. One day he will rule the country alone. It's not too late for you and me to be kings and ministers again!"

Although it is a bit regretful, Yang Hu cannot control the overall situation of the confrontation between East and West.

Now that he is the King of Qin, he can't just wipe out the roots like the Sima family, right?

Even without Yang Hu, Sima Yan does not lack talents around him.

It is better to form a good relationship so that we can meet each other easily in the future.

Even though Yang Hu entered the Martial Temple, it was just like that. In the Battle of Xiling in history, an army of 80,000 was defeated by a land force of 30,000.

Lu Kang was so awesome, but he still failed to prevent the destruction of the Wu Kingdom.

It's hard to say whether Sima Yan dares to use him now.

Yang Hu looked at Yang Zheng blankly, "The king's mind is rare in the world!"

Ji Kang stood up and bowed deeply to Yang Zheng.

Both of them felt the same as Ming Jing, so there was no need to say anything else.

Ji Kang’s value does not lie in his ability, but in his reputation. The spiritual leader of the world’s scholars served the Qin Dynasty, and his political significance and demonstration effect were huge. …

At that time, Confucius did not enter Qin, and the scholars in Guandong always regarded Qin as a Rongdi.

Yang Zheng not only sent Yang Hu back, but also arranged guards and a carriage for him.

"The reputation of this sword has soared. You and I are both the son-in-law of the Xiahou family. Although we are not kings and ministers, we can still be regarded as half-confidants. I hope that my uncle will hold this sword with a righteous heart and have the common people in the world at heart!"

When dealing with celebrities, you need to use a more elegant approach.

The seeds sown today may grow into towering trees in the future.

Yang Hu knelt down on one knee and held his hands together, "You will never forget your original intention!"

Looking at his retreating figure, Yang Zheng felt that they would meet again someday...

Now that a candidate has been selected for the construction of the new capital, half of Yang Zheng's worries have fallen away.

The other half is food.

Hehuang and Shuzhong can solve the problem this year, but not next year.

No one can guess what God is thinking.

The population of Guanzhong is nearly three million, which is a bottomless pit of three million people.

At this time, more than 300,000 livestock captured by Malong rushed into Chang'an.

Yang Zheng thought. Back then, he was armed with a knife and begging for food in Panhan. Why not go back to his old career now?

Didn't several emperors of the Tang Dynasty also go to Luoyang to have dinner, so why should I be embarrassed?

"Report to the king, Chen Qian, Liu Hong, Liu Yuan, Tuoba Liwei have gathered tens of thousands of people, and they plan to attack Taiyuan and Yanmen again after the autumn harvest!" Zhao Aqi brought the latest information.

News of the drought in Guanzhong must have also reached Guandong.

Chen Qian came up in such a hurry and wanted to kill himself.

"How many people are there in Tuoba Liwei?"

"The troops are being assembled. There are no less than 50,000 Daijun infantry and cavalry. The Mobei tribes are heading south one after another. There will be a big movement this time!"

"Tuoba Liwei is going to be serious!" The two sides were already at odds.

"If Gu didn't go to him, he came to Gu first!" Yang Zheng said with a ferocious smile.

The tiger has not been out of the mountains in the past few years, and the monkeys have dared to run towards it.

It just so happened that the first armed beggar was Tuoba Xianbei!

Tuoba Liwei managed Daijun for several decades, and his family was rich, grazing in the north and farming in the south.

Just the perfect person to beg for food.

After taking Daijun, Yang Zheng happened to drive straight in, and also went to Hebei for a tour.

One is needed, and two are needed.

Isn’t the Sima family in good weather?

Didn't Sima Yan just ascend to the throne of Jin King?

Yang Zheng had to give Sima Yan a big gift no matter what!

Originally, I wanted to cultivate myself for four or five years and then play a big game with the Sima family, but God didn't help me, so I had to go to Tuoba Liwei and Sima Yan with a knife to beg for food...

"Send the order, Hehuang and Longxi troops must assemble towards Chang'an, Beidi, Jiuyuan, Dingxiang and Yunzhong Prefecture soldiers must assemble towards Yanmen!"

Chen Qian wanted to play with a big one, so he gave him a bigger one.

"Wei!" Zhao Ahqi is a martial artist, so naturally he hopes to fight.

After the Feng Sa battle, the Qin army actually had no real war in the past few years.

The soldiers were already impatient.

"Your Majesty wants to conquer in person?" Pang Qing asked.

Yang Zheng stroked Lan Qi's armor and long spear, which were already covered with a layer of dust.

It’s not scary if your armor and weapons are covered in dust, but it’s scary if your heart is covered in dust.

"If the world is not unified, how can I stand on the sidelines in Chang'an and watch?"

This war is no less than a war to destroy a country. Naturally, this level can only be achieved by Yang Zheng himself.

"The king is leaving his country, so Chang'an..." Pang Qing hesitated.

"There are Menggui in Linjin, Mengguan in Huayin, and Lu Gong is here, Chang'an is worry-free!" Yang Zheng knew what he meant. It has been several months since Wenyang set out with 20,000 horsemen to conquer Xianbei in the west of the desert, and there has been no news yet.

It was reported that at this time, the army was sent to Daijun and was trapped in a two-front battle.

But this time the siege of Yanmen in Taiyuan was no small matter, and the drought in Guanzhong was not waiting for us.

As for Wen Yang, Yang Zheng felt that if he couldn't even deal with Moxi Xianbei, his fame would be in vain.
Chapter completed!