The chaos of the world lies in Zhou, the princes of Zhou finally lost their restraints, and the princes of the beacon opera achieved a love story that also caused the people of the Great Zhou to fall into the suffering of war, and the princes around the country took advantage of the situation to rise up and fight each other to become today's troubled times.

In troubled times, the five hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period, the seven heroes of the Warring States, with the world in mind, there are countless capable ministers who can govern the world, Pang Juan's soldiers travel thousands of miles, Sun Bin waits for work, Lian Po bears the guilt of Jing and invites him, and Lin Xiangru returns to Zhao completely, but unfortunately no one has completed the hegemony of dominating the world.

Zhou Jun looked at the rows of birds outside the window and couldn't help sighing, he was old, he couldn't help but be lonely since his daughter left, and the Duke of the Western Zhou Dynasty was polite because of King Zhao's deterrence, but unfortunately the access was restricted, like a bird in a cage.

One person walked in quickly, "Zhou Jun, happy event." ”

"What's the joy?"

The man said: "King Zhao has collected all the land and won a big victory." ”

"Accurate message?"

"It's true, the caravans have spread, the King of Qi was buried in the fire, Qian Feng's whereabouts are unknown, and the cities of Qi belong to Zhao.

"Zhao Kuo, Benjun didn't misunderstand you."

Who is the monarch of Zhou, who is the king of Zhou, the lord of the world, how can he be in power, and now he does not dare to claim to be the king, and simply claims to be the king.

Although Zhou Jun is tall and in good health, his face is ruddy, and he is in a good mood, he ordered someone to prepare wine and food to pour himself a drink, thinking that he has no children under his knees, and now he has this beloved son-in-law, once he rises to rule the world, it can be regarded as a wish in this life.

"Zhou Jun is so interested!"

The Duke of the West Zhou stepped in, took a look, the yin and yang weirdness on weekdays has been accustomed, Zhou Jun smiled, "The Duke of the West Zhou, I came just in time, you and I have a few drinks together, and take the wine utensils." ”

The Duke of the Western Zhou sat aside, it stands to reason that Zhou Jun is always the main seat, and the next person took the wine utensils, and the Duke of the Western Zhou picked up the wine glass, "I haven't congratulated Zhou Jun yet." ”

"What's the joy of?" Zhou Jun pretended not to know and looked puzzled.

The Duke of the Western Zhou Dynasty was happy, "King Zhao pacified the land, and now he has Zhao, Han, Wei, and Qi, and he can compete with Qin with strong soldiers and horses!" ”

"When you are old, it is enough to have wine and meat."

Zhou Jun drank it again, his face was even redder, and his sleeve wiped the corners of his mouth, "Good wine, good wine." ”

The Duke of Western Zhou saw it in his eyes, and knew in his heart that this old guy seemed to be confused, but in fact, he knew how to give his daughter to King Zhao to contain himself, and also left a way for himself to live.

"Zhou Jun likes it, and specially brought several jars of good wine for Zhou Jun to enjoy!"

"The good intentions of the Duke of the Western Zhou Dynasty are remembered in his heart, but unfortunately he has no long things, and after he saw the little girl one day, he will definitely ask the King of Zhao to give the Duke of the Western Zhou some benefits as a thank you."

The Western Zhou Gongming was really trying to find out the news for the sake of sending wine, and he was also restless when he got the news, his fief was originally a neighbor of Han, but now it has become a more powerful Zhao State, and he is always in danger of being annexed, and the only bargaining chip is the person in front of him, Zhou Jun is also smart, and deliberately mentioned Zhao Kuo, which seems to be unintentional but is actually a warning.

"Xie Zhoujun, there is still something to do, Zhou Jun drink slowly."

The rebellion of the Qin State is also in Lü Buwei's calculations, Ying Yiren has been seriously ill for many days, and it can be seen through the face that there must be not much left, Lü Buwei carefully designed the strategy of cutting down Zhao, and the strategy has just become a critical illness of Ying Yiren, and he can't help but sigh secretly, God is too partial to Zhao Kuo, as long as he waits for a few more months, he will definitely be able to hit Zhao Guo hard.

It is not appropriate to raise troops at the time of mourning, the rebellion of Chengjiao also made Lü Buwei anxious, the civil strife spread to a wide range, and the number of people involved made Lü Buwei a headache, most of the people of the Ying clan stood on the side of Chengjiao, on the surface it was to support Chengjiao as the king, but in fact it was to seize power, first there was Fan Li's dictatorship, and now it was Lü Buwei's turn, the Ying clan was not convinced, and the world of Qin should have belonged to the Ying family rather than outsiders.

With the civil strife, the fiefdoms responded one after another, and Lü Buwei's eyes fell on the troop deployment map, outlining the location of the place occupied by the rebel army, as many as more than ten places, although the three-way rebels who were the most powerful among them still could not completely control the situation.

Lü Buwei moved his head, his neck was sour, and he encountered countless difficulties in his life, only this time was the most troublesome, the rebels wiped out one place, and other places took advantage of the situation, like a hundred-legged insect that died but did not stiffen, and there were many mountainous areas in the northwest of Qin, and the rebels were in danger and caused great trouble.

"My lord, a few generals are asking to see you outside."

"Please!"

Wang Jian and Meng Tian stepped in, don't look at the age of a few people, Qin and Chu have been fighting for a long time, even if Wu Anjun Bai Qi couldn't do it back then.

"My lord, the last general is here to ask for battle."

Lu Buwei pointed with his hand, several people sat down in turn, the young people couldn't help but be anxious, several of them were fierce generals, what was lacking was more battlefield training, he would inevitably become a good general who could be a party alone, Lu Buwei nodded again and again in his eyes.

"But you want to attack Quyang, Songxia, and Taiyang?"

"Your Excellency has already seen why he is reluctant to send troops?"

Lu Buwei said with a smile: "The three places can become a corner to help each other, if the division of troops and control the big can be defended by danger, if the battle should be broken in one fell swoop, once delayed, it will inevitably be taken advantage of by other rebels." Lü Buwei said that he was worried in his heart, and he did not break the enemy in one fell swoop.

"My lord, it's not a way to go on like this in the long run."

"If the army does not send troops for a long time, the rebels will inevitably laugh at me for being cowardly."

Lu Buwei laughed, "Definitely." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and took a secret letter from the side, Wang Jian bowed down to take it, and after reading it, handed it to Meng Tian, and went down in turn, and the barracks master would read it one by one.

"My lord, are you going to use this as an opportunity to fight the rebels?" Meng Tian guessed Lü Buwei's thoughts from the content of the letter, and it was clear in the letter that several rebel forces on the periphery were uniting with each other to constantly encroach on other forces, and now the number of troops was close to 200,000.

"Since someone is willing to do things for the old man, he simply gave him a favor, and the rebels are fighting each other for territory, so it is beneficial to our army, and we can recuperate and recharge, and when the other party's strength is exhausted, we will suddenly attack and quell the rebellion in one fell swoop."

"This method is good, it saves a lot of effort!"

While everyone was talking, several fast horses approached and came straight to the barracks, and the identity of the other party could be judged from the clothes, and the left and right horses of the camp rushed in.

The person who came was Lü Buwei who sent a spy, and he was always at ease in the barracks Xianyang City, especially Ying Zheng, since he learned about that relationship, the relationship between the two has become extremely delicate, Ying Zheng is dissatisfied with Lu Buwei's monopoly on the surface, how can Lü Buwei not see it, fortunately, he can control the overall situation, and only hope to make a great cause with the power of this life to leave a descendant, the so-called descendants naturally refer to Ying Zheng.

"My lord, the spies from the direction of Xianyang have entered the camp."

"Accurate!"

"No!"

The pro-soldiers walked out, and the spies walked in, "Xianyang City can be moved?" ”

The spy bowed and saluted, "Back to Xiangye, there is nothing abnormal in Xianyang City. ”

"What does the king do on weekdays?"

"Practice swordsmanship, study the art of war, and complete them one by one according to the instructions given by the adults when they leave."

"The children can be taught, and it is not in vain that the old man has worked hard."

Outside Xiangyang City, Liu Liu took the reins, "Thank you." ”

The widow smiled, "The master must have a big deal to think about, and the little woman is just an adult beauty, I just hope to not forget the grace of today, and I hope to help him once he is in trouble in the future." ”

"Okay, gentleman, there will be a period later."

Liu Liu urged the war horse, the four hooves were raised and disappeared quickly, rubbing, and a few people jumped out of the shadows, all of them were strong men with swords, and the widow Qing was not afraid at all with only maids by her side.

"Lord."

"How's it going?"

"One qiē done."

The widow nodded, "Why are there only a few of you?" ”

"Here!"

The voice revealed coldness, one person and one sword, the body was thin, there was no expression on his face, the wind blew, the sleeves fluttered with the wind, and there was only one arm, it was Chang Yu, the man who Zhao Ji was thinking about in Xianyang City, and his lower body was better than ordinary people after secret cultivation, no wonder Zhao Ji missed it day and night.

Chang Yu's life was bumpy, she was abandoned by wild beasts since she was a child, and she was lucky to be rescued and finally trained to kill people, even if she was close to Lu Buwei and mixed into the palace and had an affair with Zhao Ji, she was also at the mercy of others.

"Commander Chang immediately returned to Xianyang to control Zhao Ji and wait for instructions."

"Is it okay to leave later?"

"What's the matter?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen the sunrise, that's all!" A ray of sunlight shines through the top of the mountain and slowly falls, shining on people with a trace of warmth.