Tomin in The Alien World

0Hearing the surrounding generals say what they wanted to say, Zi Ying's face darkened as he scolded, "Impudent!"    

    

All the deputy generals were scared and quickly shut their mouths, not daring to say a word more.    

    

After the ceremony of the Son of Heaven was over, it was the procession of the courtiers of the imperial court. One after another, some of the carriages were loaded with people, some of them were loaded with goods. It was impossible to count whether there were hundreds or thousands of them. And at the end, there was only Qiu Zhen, Zong Yuan and the rest of the Minister of Feng Country.    

    

Seeing Qiu Zhen's carriage, Zi Ying's face became serious, immediately urging her horse to come forward, she interfered and bowed, and said: Prime Minister Qiu!    

    

No matter how high the rank or rank of the military officers were, the Left Premier was still their boss. Seeing Zi Ying, Qiu Zhen immediately revealed a smile, he stuck his head out of the carriage and asked: "Has General Zi Ying seen the Son of Heaven?"    

    

"I've already seen it!" Zi Ying smiled and nodded.    

    

"The Son of Heaven looks happy, doesn't he?" Qiu Zhen said happily.    

    

Zi Ying looked left and right, then jumped down from the horse, and casually gave the reins to the guards by the side, and then looked inside Qiu Zhen's carriage. Qiu Zhen was clever, and immediately understood, he waved his hand and said: "General Zi Ying, come in."    

    

Qiu Zhen's carriage was big enough to accommodate two people. Zi Ying got onto the carriage and sat beside Qiu Zhen. Then, he asked in a low voice, "Prime Minister Qiu, this general has something that I do not understand."    

    

"But why did the King let the Son of Heaven return to Shang Jing?"    

    

"That's right!"    

    

Qiu Zhen smiled and said: "The Son of Heaven is in my Feng Country, after all, his name is not right, and it doesn't make any sense. It seems that the Son of Heaven is just the Son of Heaven in my Feng Country, and the longer he stays, the more he will ruin his reputation, allowing the Son of Heaven to return to the capital and restore his prestige. Then the Son of Heaven will still be the Son of Heaven in my world, which is very beneficial to my country."    

    

Zi Ying understood all of this and said worriedly, "I'm afraid that when the Son of Heaven returns to Shang Jing, he will not be under our control!"    

    

"In the future, my Feng Army will be resident in Shang Jing. The Son of Heaven will not be able to fly out of our palms."    

    

"However, Shang Jing is still the place of the Son of Heaven. Even if our Army is able to stay in Shang Jing, it might not be as easy to control the Son of Heaven." Zi Ying said in a serious tone: "If the Son of Heaven has a despicable person instigating us, it will be disadvantageous for us."    

    

"Oh? That's a problem. " Qiu Zhen took a deep breath and thoughtfully nodded his head, muttering, "Therefore, all of the ministers in the Imperial Court must be our men.    

    

"Prime Minister Qiu's meaning is ?" Zi Ying asked carefully.    

    

Qiu Zhen said unhurriedly: "The journey from Zhenjiang to Shang Jing is long, more than a thousand miles away. During this time, we cannot avoid encountering jackals, tigers, leopards, and Equestrian Bandit bandits.    

    

Hm! Zi Ying pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded his head. He asked: "I wonder, who will be the one to cause this accident in the Prime Minister Qiu?"    

    

Qiu Zhen laughed, and said: "I still have to think about it, and think about it carefully." After saying that, he changed the topic, sizing Zi Ying up, and asked sternly: "Zi Ying, are your injuries alright?"    

    

Zi Ying took a deep breath, clenched his fist and punched his chest armor, then laughed out loud: "I have fully recovered already, Prime Minister Qiu need not worry."    

    

"That's good then. The journey is long and bumpy. Don't you dare hurt yourself." Qiu Zhen said: "When we left the city, I had people prepare carriages for you to ride."    

    

"I, Prime Minister Qiu, am deeply grateful for your consideration." Zi Ying cupped his hands and bowed.    

    

Zi Ying's words had really caught Qiu Zhen's interest. The Son of Heaven in Shang Jing was obviously not like those in the Zhenjiang, where their control over the Son of Heaven could not be as tight as it was in the Zhenjiang. If Minister of Imperial Court was really bewitching the Son of Heaven, then who knew what kind of trouble would happen?    

    

These people could be trusted, but the other part were the old subjects of the imperial government. Among them, there were those who genuinely favored Feng Country, but there were also those who were extremely distant from it, and these were the ones who posed the greatest threat to the Feng Country.    

    

It was just that, who sincerely submitted to Feng Country, and who was so close to Feng Country that it would be hard for Qiu Zhen to make a decision right away, so he had to consider this matter carefully.    

    

Yin Zhun, Yin Rou, as well as the ministers of the imperial palace and Minister of Feng Country were escorted by Heavenly Eagle Army. They left the Zhenjiang and headed south straight for Shang Jing. From Zhenjiang to Shang Jing, one had to travel through more than half of the Mo Country.    

    

Originally, it would have taken a long time to get there, but Qiu Zhen had even sent a special message to Zi Ying so that he wouldn't be in a rush. Zi Ying did not understand what Qiu Zhen meant, but he still followed his orders and ordered the entire army to move forward slowly.    

    

On the road, the progress of Heavenly Eagle Army was incredibly slow, and after a day of walking, it was usually not even fifteen kilometers. With such a slow tortoise speed, one might not even be able to reach Shang Jing in half a year.    

    

Only two days later, Yin Zhun was already unable to take it anymore. He could still admire the scenery along the way, but the key thing was that he had to go home now. He wanted to return home as soon as possible, he wanted to fly back to Shang Jing's palace with wings on his back, how could he endure such a speed?    

    

He didn't dare to look for Qiu Zhen and Zi Ying himself, and had instead first pulled Yin Rou here to strengthen his courage.    

    

When he saw Yin Rou, his face was filled with worry. "Royal sister, isn't this speed a bit too slow? If we continue walking like this, I'm afraid we'll have to wait another year before returning to Shang Jing!"    

    

Yin Rou nodded her head, she also felt that the current situation was extremely slow, the Heavenly Eagle Army was not like a journey, it was more like a walk. She said: "Why didn't Royal Brother invite Master Qiu over? Let him supervise the soldiers and hasten their pace."    

    

Yin Zhun hurriedly said: "What royal sister said is extremely true, we will send someone to invite Prime Minister Qiu over right now." As he spoke, he nodded to the maid beside him. The maid responded and quickly left.    

    

Not long later, a maid brought Qiu Zhen over. Seeing that Yin Zhun and his wife were present, Qiu Zhen adjusted the Official Robe on his body, stepped forward and bowed, then cupped his hands and said, "This humble subject greets Your Majesty and esteemed wangfei!"    

    

"My beloved deputy Qiu, rise!" Yin Zhun subconsciously leaned forward and waved his hands towards Qiu Zhen. His attitude towards Qiu Zhen was even more courteous than towards Prime Minister Ting.    

    

"I wonder what business does Your Majesty have with this humble subject?" Qiu Zhen asked with a puzzled expression.    

    

"Oh ?" "About this ?" Just as Yin Zhun was considering how to speak, he could not help but ask: "Master Qiu, how many kilometers can we walk in a day now?"    

    

Qiu Zhen replied, "Reporting to Princess, we're traveling thirty kilometers a day right now."    

    

"That is to say that we haven't walked out a hundred kilometers from the Zhenjiang in the past few days?" Yin Rou asked with her eyes wide open.    

    

"Yes, Princess."    

    

"Then when will we be able to reach Shang Jing?" Yin Rou asked.    

    

Qiu Zhen seriously calculated, then carefully replied: "According to the daily trip of thirty miles, it will take two hundred and twenty-five days to reach Shang Jing."    

    

Yin Rou almost burst out laughing when she heard this. What she wanted to hear was these, Qiu Zhen had even calculated a specific date for himself. She said, "Master Qiu, can't you speed up? Must we drag this long to get to Shang Jing? "    

    

Qiu Zhen's face was filled with helplessness as he replied, "It's not that I don't want to reach Shang Jing quickly but that I have no other choice!"    

    

Yin Rou asked in puzzlement: "Why do you say that?"    

    

Qiu Zhen said: "This time when we return to the capital, the lords of the imperial palace are all moving around, each of them are bringing a large number of family members and a large number of items. Just with the loading of the goods, there are hundreds of carriages, and most of them are extremely heavy and expensive, this humble subject can't even speed up if he wants to!"    

    

This was something that Yin Zhun and Yin Rou had never thought of. Thinking back, it was just as Qiu Zhen had said. The officials of the imperial court who dragged their families along were indeed a huge burden, which had greatly slowed their speed of travel.    

    

Yin Zhun rolled his eyes and cleared his throat, then said: "Prime Minister Qiu, how about this, divide the soldiers escorting us into two groups, one group to escort us and our royal sister, the other group to escort the rest of the My beloved deputy to slow down. This way, the families of the My beloved deputy will no longer burden our time to return to the capital." As he spoke, he deliberately turned to look at Yin Rou, afraid that Qiu Zhen would object, and asked with a smile: "Little sister, what do you think?"    

    

Yin Rou nodded her head, thinking that the Royal Brother's idea was not bad. She replied: "We'll do as Royal Brother says!"    

    

Yin Zhun's idea was exactly what Qiu Zhen wanted. The latter made things difficult for the emperor, muttering to herself for a long time before she reluctantly spoke. "Since it's the emperor and esteemed wangfei's wishes, then this humble subject will do as you say."    

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"If that's the case, then I'll have to trouble My beloved deputy Qiu." Seeing that Qiu Zhen had agreed, Yin Zhun was overjoyed.    

    

Qiu Zhen bowed and said: "Your Majesty will kill this humble subject."    

    

According to Yin Zhun's plan, he split the Heavenly Eagle Army into two parts. One part was to protect the Son of Heaven, and the other part was to protect the ministers and their families at the center of the court.    

    

He was not split the one hundred thousand soldiers of Heavenly Eagle Army into half, but one wave was ninety thousand, another wave was ten thousand. The hundred thousand soldiers were protecting the Son of Heaven and the consort, while the ten thousand old, weak, and handicapped soldiers were escorting the Minister of the Imperial Court.    

    

The Son of Heaven and the Royal Consort were the most important, and no matter what, nothing could go wrong. Naturally, he had to send heavy troops to protect them, and compared to that, the ministers of the Imperial Court were insignificant.    

    

Of course, if something were to happen in the future, no one would be able to blame him.    

    

Qiu Zhen and the others Minister of Feng Country followed Yin Zhun and went to Shang Jing first.    

    

Without the burden of the ministers and their families, the speed of Heavenly Eagle Army seemed to have suddenly increased from thirty to three hundred, as the entire army marched hurriedly.    

    

On the way, in Qiu Zhen's carriage. At this time, there were two people inside the carriage. One was Qiu Zhen, and the other was a man in black who was expressionless.    

    

At this time, Qiu Zhen was seated cross legged, the man had his head lowered and was kneeling by the side. Qiu Zhen picked up the teacup and looked at the man at the same time, asking him slowly: "Have you remembered everything that I've told you?"    

    

"Don't worry Prime Minister, this subordinate will remember this well!"    

    

"Hm!" When Dark Arrow works, he has never disappointed the King. I hope that this time, you all will not disappoint me. " Qiu Zhen held the teacup and leisurely blew on the boiling tea water inside. Then, he took out an envelope and gave it to the man with the gloomy expression, saying indifferently: "This is the name list, whoever is on the name list must not be left. Even their families must be eliminated.