Qin Feng was accompanying him, studying his ink very respectfully.
After a long time, when the ink was polished, Qin Feng handed Cui Lilanghao a small pen with both hands.
Cui Li nodded slightly, reached out to take the brush, and dipped it lightly in ink.
Then he spread out the history book and wrote solemnly.
His appearance was so majestic that at this moment, he seemed to be possessed by an ancient god.
Qin Feng even felt that if he was asked to pretend to be a messenger at this moment, no one would find out.
I didn't expect this young man to be so solemn when recording history.
I saw Cui Li's anger sinking into his dantian, and then he took a long breath. The next moment, his pen moved like a dragon and a snake, and his handwriting was majestic!
"...The Marquis of Xianyang, Qin Feng, leads the three armies and defeats the Huns' 300,000 cavalry!
During this period, the Marquis of Xianyang took the lead, holding a bow in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, rushing left and right, as if he was entering an uninhabited country!
The killing made all the Xiongnu troops cry like ghosts and howl like wolves, screaming in agony again and again!
The Marquis of Xianyang is like a god descending to earth, unstoppable!
Touman Shanyu of the Xiongnu was not angry and clapped his horse forward. However, the battle failed and he was killed by the Marquis of Xianyang with a sword!
Afterwards, the six Xiongnu tribes joined forces to fight, but were still defeated by Xianyang Hou Yongwu and fled north.
The Marquis of Xianyang personally led 30,000 light cavalry and marched thousands of miles to Langjuxu Mountain. They defeated six Xiongnu tribes and killed King Xiutu and King Hunxie.
Then he drank from Ma Hanhai and then killed four Xiongnu tribes!
At this point, the grassland belongs to Great Qin! God bless Great Qin!
His Majesty the First Emperor is mighty! The Marquis of Xianyang is mighty!"
Cui Li finished in one breath without any pause.
As for the writing style, I have to disagree.
After all, it is very difficult to write about such baseless things.
If you can write wonderfully, you will have to be a literary giant.
Qin Feng studied the history books carefully and couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised:
"As expected of the historian! You can really brag... Ahem, the writing is really good!"
Cui Li suddenly frowned and said unhappy:
"What are you saying, Marquis Xianyang? I'm just recording the true history!
What is the real history? How will I write it naturally? Is there any difference between good and bad?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Qin Feng raised his hand, and ten gold bars slipped out of his sleeves without leaving a trace.
Cui Li had prepared a cloth bag long ago and placed it at his feet.
The position was also very accurate, and the ten gold bars slid in smoothly.
Cui Li coughed twice, stroked his beard, stood up, shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the outside of the tent.
"I'm old! Young people nowadays really dare to do anything."
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly shouted:
"Sir Historian, please stay!"
When Cui Li heard this, he stopped.
However, his back was still facing Qin Feng and he did not turn around.
Qin Feng thought for a while and asked respectfully:
"May I ask, Mr. Historian, what do you mean by what you just said?"
Cui Li sighed and said:
"Originally, I didn't want to say anything, but because Marquis Xianyang is very kind, I might as well say more."
Qin Feng couldn't help but sneered, "How can you be so kind?"
Did you see that this gold is very heavy?
Sure enough, no one doesn't love gold.
Even a historian would do this kind of thing if money can make the world go round.
After all, the historians of the Qin Dynasty were different from those of the Six Eastern Kingdoms.
Like that, if you kill your father, your son will continue to be the historian and scold the king.
Killing your son and letting your grandson continue to be a historian and scold the king is a fantasy in Da Qin.
The historians here are famous for their lack of integrity, which is why Qin Feng uses coercion and inducement.
If the historian of Qi State comes, Qin Feng will only bring humiliation to himself.
"Please give me some advice, senior."
Old God Cui Li said:
"Seal the wolf in Xu, drink from the vast sea of horses, what a magnificent word!"
Presumably any passionate young man cannot resist such a temptation.
He can be said to be the most exciting word.
but......."
When he said this, Cui Li suddenly stopped.
He looked at Qin Feng quietly, with a mysterious look on his face.
If he hadn't asked for help, Qin Feng would have really wanted to punch his old face hard.
It's best to completely break the bridge of his nose and let him know what happens to a broken dog!
"But what? Please give me some advice, senior."
Qin Feng resisted the urge to beat him and continued to speak respectfully.
Seeing Qin Feng's attitude, Cui Li nodded with satisfaction and said:
"But have you ever thought about how His Majesty would view it?
This is a great achievement!
Such a great honor actually fell on someone else.
Your glory will be overshadowed by His Majesty the Great First Emperor in the history books.
Your name is even more resounding than the emperor who unified China.
Have you ever thought about how His Majesty would view you?"
When Qin Feng heard this, he pondered for a while and said lightly:
"If you ask me how His Majesty feels, then I will beat you."
Cui Li was suddenly startled and said hesitantly:
"Isn't this enough? This is His Majesty the First Emperor!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said impatiently:
"Even if I kill ten more Xiongnu, I will never be able to outshine His Majesty the First Emperor!
He is like the golden crow in the sky, shining on the five thousand years of Chinese civilization!"
Qin Feng couldn't help clenching his fists now. What does this dog call a dog here?
His Majesty, the First Emperor, was reluctant to kill even his heroes. Birds kept their good bows hidden, and cunning rabbits died and were cooked by lackeys. Didn't this happen to him?
Most of those emperors who killed their heroes indiscriminately were just unconfident because of their own insignificance.
But Ying Zheng won't do it. His pride won't allow him to do such a thing!
Cui Li couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead. He felt something was wrong.
Why can't such a perfect statement work for Qin Feng?
Could it be that his brain is not working well? He doesn't know what it means to have great power and shake the master?
But seeing Qin Feng seeming to want to take action, Cui Li suddenly became wise and shouted loudly:
"Even His Majesty the First Emperor is broad-minded and can tolerate you.
What about other people? How should other ministers view you?"
When Qin Feng heard this, he suddenly fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
As soon as Cui Li saw something going on, he earnestly taught:
"So, young people should not be too arrogant.
If you make too many enemies, you will be taught how to behave!"
But unexpectedly, Qin Feng chuckled and said lightly:
"You're still called a young man if you're not arrogant? What do the ministers think? I don't care what they think!
If they dare to beep one more time, I will chop off their dicks and send them to the palace to be sisters with Brother Gao Zi!"
"I'm sorry? Young people don't respect martial ethics???"
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