Chapter 228 The King's Feast

"My soldiers of Da Zhao, I have truly ignored your feelings for more than 20 years since I was in power. I am sorry for you!"

Zhao Yong couldn't help recalling what he had seen and heard on the way to Qin State.

The common people do not pick up leftovers on the road, do not close their houses at night, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, engages in farming and mulberry, and the officials are clear and bright!

Not to mention how good life is, but there is no problem with basic food and clothing. Except for Qi and Qin, there may be no country in the world that can do it.

Moreover, the kind of law-abiding wind that pervades the entire Qin state, and the orderly social order is an eye-opener for Zhao Yong.

Thinking of Zhao State again, I was helpless to find that Zhao State, which had been managed by myself, was really not half as good as Qin State.

Especially when passing by the Xianyang Mountain Barracks, Zhao Yong was even more touched when he saw the disabled Zhijian, who was still training tiger divisions for Daqin.

There is also the kind of time when Qin State supports the parents of soldiers and soldiers who died in the war for the country until their death, raises loyal souls orphans, and regularly distributes food and financial subsidies to retired soldiers and soldiers of the Qin army who are permanently disabled due to battles.

Zhao Yong, the iron-blooded king who pursues the iron-blooded military foreign policy, almost couldn't help being moved to tears.

Existence is reasonable, and it is not unreasonable for Qin to become so powerful in less than a hundred years after Shang Yang's reform!

The world's largest warring country, truly deserves its reputation!

Zhao State, really can't compare to Qin State!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yong was also filled with emotion.

Raising his head, Zhao Yong stared at the Loyalty Soul Monument again, but in his heart he felt that the Loyalty Soul Monument, which was only more than ten feet in length, suddenly became as high as a thousand feet, as if it could stand in the sky!

"King Zhao, please, my king has been waiting for a long time!"

At this time, a person walked down the high stairs. Zhao Yong saw that this person was wearing a bright red robe, his face was pale, and his aura was seductive and strange. Who else could it be if it wasn't the decree of the Qin Dynasty?

"Then let the CRRC government order lead the way!"

Zhao Yong didn't dare to underestimate this person in the slightest. According to Zhao Guo's spies, he learned that Zhao Gao, the commander of China's CRRC government, was a strong practitioner himself.

Moreover, Zhao Gao was also the master of the net, one of the two important weapons around the King of Qin, and he was trusted by the King of Qin.

Therefore, conniving that the other party can't compare to him in terms of status, but Zhao Yong did not dare to underestimate this person.

As a result, Zhao Wang Zhao Yong stepped into the Qin Palace step by step under the leadership of the Qin Dynasty.

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In the Qin Palace, eight rows of chimes are juxtaposed, and eight musicians are constantly beating the elegant music on the chimes!

The six palace ladies were also dancing in the palace, and some musicians beside them were playing the shengxiao.

The people are beautiful and the music is beautiful, and it looks like a picturesque and happy image!

But in the huge Qin Palace, there are only four people who can appreciate it.

One of them was the King of Qin, Ying Ji, who sat directly above.

The one on the left is the big one, Zhao Yong, the king of Zhao, sits on the left, and Wei Ran, the prime minister of the Qin state, and Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC government, are sitting on the right.

And on the desks in front of everyone, they are filled with delicious food and wine!

"The widow may I ask King Zhao, what is King Zhao's impression of this Zhou Shi Yale and my Qin women's dance?"

After drinking the fine wine in the bottle, Ying Ji couldn't help but look at Zhao Yong in the lower left and asked.

"Yalome, like a golden horse!"

"The dance of the Qin women is even more beautiful, like a frightening shadow!"

Zhao Yong seemed to be shaking his head in admiration.

Zhao Yong didn't show weakness in the slightest.

Although he pursues military diplomacy, he is also from a royal family after all, and his noble education is also extremely profound.

Isn't it just dragging the text, who is afraid of who!

"Oh, I didn't expect King Zhao to be so elegant. It seems that the widow looked down on King Zhao before!"

As soon as Ying Ji opened his mouth, Zhao Yong's heart went dark.

This is sweet and thorny.

On the surface, he is admiring himself, but in fact, he is secretly ridiculing himself as a fool, and being able to understand that these are purely royal education.

Dissatisfaction turned into dissatisfaction, Zhao Yong did not show the slightest on his face, for such a hero who had experienced changes, he had already reached the point where his joy and anger were invisible.

When Ying Ji saw Zhao Yong's answer, he didn't let it go, and began to ask questions again.

The two asked and answered like this, neither Zhao Gao nor Wei Ran interrupted, and they understood that they could not intervene at all.

Because this feast is only a meeting between King Qin and King Zhao, it is also a feast for the king, so it is better for me to be less involved.

"This feast is really grand, and the gift of nine guests is even more of a gift. Presumably, King Qin's grand banquet today must be a drunkard's intention not in the bar?"

After three rounds of cooking and three rounds of wine, Zhao Yong also intends to get straight to the point.

"Um?"

Ying Ji narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at Zhao Yong, and waved her hand slightly.

Suddenly, there was no sound of Yale at the banquet.

All the women from Qin who were dancing gracefully also stopped, gave Ying Ji a salute in the center of the hall, and then withdrew from the Qin Palace.

"King Zhao really speaks quickly, and that widow knows that he doesn't speak secretly."

"The two royal families of Qin and Zhao are of the same origin. They started from the West Frontier, entered the barren mountains of Longxi, and scattered into the Central Plains. If you count the years, the time between the two tribes may have been more than four hundred years."

Zhao Yong understood what Ying Ji meant, and said.

"Yeah, it's been 400 years, and the two clans have been separated for 400 years!"

Recalling the past four hundred years, recalling that the Ying clan was attacked by aliens when they entered the Central Plains, and after they scattered into the Central Plains, Zhao Xiangzi, the ancestor of the Zhao State, led the Zhao clan to establish the Zhao State!

The ancestor of the Qin state, Ying Feizi, founded the state of Qin, and when they recalled the encounters and developments between the two countries over the past few hundred years, both Ying Ji and Zhao Yong couldn't help feeling overwhelmed, and their hearts were in a trance.

"King Zhao, you are the king of Zhao."

"But you are also a member of the Ying clan, and you are the same generation as the widow's father!"

"If it's really about seniority, the widow has to call you a clan uncle. Now Ying Ji is a junior to make some hearts with the elders."

"Da Qin has now ruled the world, and it is impossible to allow the existence of any country within a country. Zhao State will inevitably be merged into Qin State, and the military power of Zhao State's 840,000 army must also be handed over!"

"And the original promise of the widow is still valid. King Zhao is named Wu Lingjun, and all the generals of the Zhao army can continue to stay in the Qin army."

"The capable ones will go up, the mediocre ones will go down, depending on their ability, the few people will not do anything to suppress them!"

"The Zhao clan and the Ying clan will also be re-merged, and the family genealogy will be renewed. The treatment of the Zhao clan will be the same as my Ying clan!"

"Where to go, please ask the clan uncle to make a choice, and the late nephew said this!"

After Ying Ji finished speaking, he stared firmly at Zhao Yong's eyes, Wei Ran and Zhao Gao also turned their attention to Zhao Yong.

The air seemed to suddenly quiet down, filled with a strange atmosphere, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats, it was very strange!