leonardwarren Chapter 208 The People Of Qin Want To Survive, Rather Than Compete With Tianyi?
Chapter 208 The People Of Qin Want To Survive, Rather Than Compete With Tianyi?
Civil servants, headed by Li Si.
Generals, headed by Meng Wu.
Both are persuaded.
Among the courtiers, no one has any other arguments.
Ying Zheng announced his departure for Guanzhong.
The most noisy, but the people of Xianyang.
The old Qin people paid attention to the important affairs in the central government, and in the streets and alleys, overnight, everyone began to talk about Ying Zheng going to Guanzhong to control the flood.
Heavy rain.
A tea house and tavern in Xianyang.
There are old Qin people chatting everywhere.
"Straight mother thief, this God really doesn't give me face, it's raining continuously, I can't pee, this is it."
A table of old Qin people gritted their teeth and scolded angrily.
"The nine waters in Guanzhong have risen, our baby king said to follow the flood control, alas, worry."
"Thieves have no eyes. They said that there will be drought after the flood. There are rumors in the palace. The king is going this time to follow up the drought. I don't know when this natural disaster will end."
"Heaven harms people, people can't wait to die, the king went up, just for us Qin people!!!"
"That shouldn't be our little king going up. The pass is very chaotic, and it's too dangerous for the king to go up. 20"
"That's right, the king won't be able to put in much effort to build those projects, so it's better to ask us peasants to go and do our best!!!"
"Yeah, yeah, it's raining right now, and the crops can't be planted, why don't we go, save the king!"
For a while, I don't know who made the suggestion.
All the Qin people in the teahouse got up.
One pass ten, Tian pass the body.
There was movement in every household.
No one has ever done this kind of corvee. The old Qin people in Xianyang are all soldiers.
Even kids who are seven or eight years old can shout: Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, let's go to the national crisis together.
As soon as I heard that Xiao Wang went to Guanzhong, he went to ward off disaster for them.
That's worth it.
It's all moving.
Suddenly, another child ran from the street.
Shouting: "The king is out of the palace, the king is going to Guanzhong!!!"
The children's crisp shouts sprinkled Xianyang like water splashes.
On Xianyang Street, eight horses pull an army.
The rain was pouring, and the pace was non-stop.
The palace bell rang, and the surrounding people gathered together.
Across the street, people from the old Qin came over in the rain.
For a while the road was blocked.
Zhao Gao sat on the horse, took the whip away, and shouted through the rain curtain: "Everyone, make way! Our king, we are going to minister!!!"
"Don't go to Guanzhong!!!" The crowd yelled, "Your Majesty, don't go, that bird place in Guanzhong is too dangerous."
"Yes!!! Your Majesty, go back to the palace and take care of this thief God's disaster, it should be us Qin people who did it.
Some people came with hoes and sticks, "Heaven hurts people, people can't bear it, Guanzhong is short of manpower, let's go, the king will go back!"
The crowd shouted:
"Go back, Your Majesty!!!"
"Go back, Your Majesty!!!"
"Go back, Your Majesty!!!"
The sound waves are rolling, covering the torrential rain.
The purple and black car tent was blown away by the wind.
Tens of thousands of people surrounded the carriage.
It's dark, full of common people.
Ying Zheng lifted the curtain and stood in front of the carriage.
The boy's eyes were full of pride.
He straightened his chest even more: "Everyone!!!"
"Please come back!!!"
"Ying Zheng is the king of Daqin, and it is Ying Zheng's duty to go to Guanzhong to protect the people!!!"
Every word and sentence, through the heavy rain, clearly passed into the ears of every old Qin person.
"Let's go back!!!"
Ying Zheng saw that there were already people standing in the rain.
He waved at them again and again, signaling them to leave.
"Then go up to face disaster, the reason why we ordinary people hide at home!"
A black-skinned old man from Qin, carrying a hoe, pushed through the crowd and walked to the front in the rain.
Grinning and laughing loudly, he wiped the rainwater off his face,
"Our crops don't need to be taken care of right now, my mother told me to go to Guanzhong with the king, and I have to do my part for Daqin, the king!!!"
"Take me there!!!"
poof.
Get down on your knees.
Before Ying Zheng had time to get out of the car, he helped him up.
The earth-shattering roar broke out suddenly: "Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, let's go to the national disaster together!!!"
In front of Ying Zheng.
A large group of people knelt down.
in a rainstorm.
under the roof.
In front of Ying Zheng.
"Your Majesty, let's go together!!!"
"I also need to go."
"My mother said, I am from Qin, so I have to follow the king."
The people are talking all over the place.
But every word made Ying Zheng's heart full of blood.
He got out of the carriage.
into the rain.
The heavy rain fell, wet Ying Zheng's eyes.
"Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, let's go to the national calamity together!!!"
Ying Zheng murmured.
"Everyone!!!"
"Get up.
"Gu, take you there!!!"
Ying Zheng said a word, and all the people got up.
A few old Qin people who made up their minds to follow laughed.
"Your Majesty, go back to the carriage quickly, and don't get caught in the rain!"
"Let's go, brothers, follow up, let's follow the king!"
"Whoever has a coir raincoat, prepare it for the strong men."
"I have it in my store, take it, take it all!!!"
Ying Zheng looked at the smiles on the faces of these old 140 Qin people, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
This time I went to Guanzhong, I brought a large number of people with me.
There are artisans and labor.
When Xianyang conscripted troops, it took away a large number of young people.
So Ying Zheng planned not to bring people from Xianyang anymore.
did not expect.
It's not out of town yet...
The strong men were broken into pieces and joined the ranks of craftsmen.
start again.
This time, the people spontaneously gave way.
Shouted in unison: "Long live King Qin!!!"
Ying Zheng, with wet hair and wet clothes, looked back at the people.
Suddenly opened his mouth, gritting his teeth every word:
"Natural disasters have been happening for years, and the sky has seized the people's livelihood. The people of Qin want to survive, and they would rather not compete with the sky?!!"
The people of Qin have pictures!!!
Would you rather not compete with God?!!
What fighting spirit.
What a boldness.
Ying Zheng's words ignited the live broadcast room.
"The people of Qin have pictures, and the people of Qin have pictures!!!"
"This situation is really true, the people of Qin want to save it!!!"
"My tears came out by themselves. The old Qin people should know that there must be dead people during the trip to Guanzhong!"
"they know!"
"They just know, that's why they want to go with Zulong!"
"Competing with the sky is really fighting with the sky for a way out!!!".