Xianyang City.

Li Jian turned his horse's head and looked at the city that had been in a state of being in the city for almost a month, expressing his feelings.

"I hope that when I come next time, I can turn this city into the territory of our Zhao State."

Li Mu was next to Li Jian and laughed at him:

“Must!”

Wei Wuji also rode a horse, and was also moved by Li Jian and Li Mu.

Thirty thousand cavalry drove straight into the hinterland of Guanzhong, Qin State, and successfully captured Xianyang City.

He also used various coercion and inducement to sow discord to crush the possible encirclement and suppression of the Qin people.

In the end, the Qin people were forced to cede land and seek peace and sign an alliance under the city.

Even after experiencing all this personally, Wei Wuji still felt as if he was in a dream.

It's really unreal.

Li Jian waved at King Ying Zichu, the King of Qin on the city, and then pulled the reins hard.

"Let's go, that Qin general Wang Jian who is about to come back doesn't like us very much."

Li Jian led 30,000 Zhao cavalry and left along the Baqiao in a mighty manner.

Next to the road, a father held his little daughter, took his eldest son and second son, quietly staring at the tall horses of Zhao people, completely ignoring the rolling smoke and dust rolled up by the horse's hooves.

The little girl in her father's arms blinked curiously, suddenly stretched out her pink little hand, pointed to the Zhao cavalry brigade in front of her, and said in a slight voice:

"Dad, buy horses and horses for Nuoer in the future!"

My father couldn't help laughing and gently clamped his arms.

"Okay, buy it, dad will definitely buy it in the future!"

The eldest son looked at Zhao Jun with envy and murmured:

"It's such an army that captured our king..."

The second son snorted and said:

"It's been killed! We old Qin people will definitely take revenge one day!"

The eldest son shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

The father laughed, hugged his second son's head, and leaned against his shoulder.

"Kids, remember what Dad said."

"The most important thing for us Guizhou leaders is to survive."

"Whether the Old Qin or the Old Zhao people can survive, it doesn't matter which kind of person you are. Do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone laughed:

"This is a very good thing, quite insightful."

My father was shocked and looked up and found that several horses of Zhao people were parked in front of his home. He suddenly became panicked.

"Several nobles, their little nonsense, have dirty the nobles' ears. Please forgive me."

Li Jian laughed, looked at the little girl and said intimately:

"I also have a daughter, who is as cute as you."

The little girl looked at Li Jian with some curiosity and said:

"Your daughter must have many horses, okay."

Li Jian's smile became more and more pleasant.

"You want horses, too, right?"

The little girl nodded vigorously.

Li Jianyi waved:

"Mao Sui, get this little girl a little horse, be more gentle!"

Soon, a young foal was led to the little girl.

The little girl screamed in surprise, stumbled forward, holding the horse's legs and refused to let go.

My father was very frightened and even a little at a loss.

"Negotiable, how can you afford it? Should you sit in the house? Ah, no, how can you enter the house of us Guizhou leaders?"

Li Jian patted his father on the shoulder with a smile.

"It's okay, we'll leave right away. We really can't do it at your house. By the way, these two kids in your family look good. They are just a piece of military service. Just be careful when joining the army in the future."

The eldest son couldn't help but say:

"What do nobles want us to pay attention to?"

Li Jian touched his eldest son's head, thought for a while, then touched his second son's head, and then smiled:

"When we meet our Zhao army, we should pay attention to saving our lives, because our Zhao country... is really strong."

Looking at Li Jian's back as he left behind surrounded by many guards, the family was a little silent.

After a long time, my father whispered:

"In the future, you can be a Zhao native."

The second son was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but say:

"But didn't say it just now..."

The father smiled, reached out and patted his second son's shoulder, and interrupted his second son's words.

"Although we are just the lowest-level Guizhou leader, a little better than slaves, you must remember it."

The father's eyes flashed across the faces of the three children one after another, and finally fell on the face of the little daughter.

He kissed his little daughter's face intimately, and said:

"Of course I have to pay it back."

"We have no money and no ability, so we can pay it back with our lives."

Wei Wuji rode on the horse and looked at Li Jian with some curiosity.

"That's just the most ordinary Qianshou in Qin State. Why did the Ding King talk to them specifically and even gave the little girl a good horse?"

With Wei Wuji's knowledge, of course, it can be seen that the young horse that Li Jian gave to the little girl will definitely be of the level of a thousand-mile horse when he grows up.

Even for a person of Wei Wuji's level, a thousand-mile horse is a gift that is enough to show off in diplomatic occasions.

Li Jian smiled and said:

"It's nothing, it's just that the little girl is quite close to her, a bit like my eldest daughter."

Wei Wuji shrugged and said:

"Aren't Ding's king afraid that this family can't defend this thousand-mile horse, but will bring them a disaster?"

Li Jian laughed and said:

“Absolutely not.”

That shrewd old boy, Lu Buwei, is still the prime minister in Xianyang City.

Before leaving, Li Jian met Lu Buwei in private.

After meeting Lu Buwei, Li Jian was a little convinced.

As long as Zhao continues to be strong, Lu Buwei will never betray him, and he will even continue to sell Qin's intelligence to Zhao.

But if Zhao was defeated by Qin in a certain war one day, Lu Buwei would surely immediately transform into Qin's most loyal minister and Zhao's most determined enemy.

To some extent, this kind of egoist is the easiest to be controlled.

When the army returned, it was not the way to go through the Xiaohan Pass, because it would collide with Wang Jian who was in the process of training.

Li Jian really wanted to meet Wang Jian, but he would never risk being killed by Wang Jian to meet him.

Walking up the county and back to Jinyang and then crossing Taihang Mountain, it was a little too far.

The final marching route was to go to Hedong and return to Handan through Shangdang County.

Hedong County has been officially ceded to Zhao State, and along the way, you can see many Qin people coming to the west with their families.

These are the old Qin people who originally immigrated from Guanzhong after Qin occupied Hedong. Now, with Qin losing Hedong, the old Qin people who were unwilling to be the people of Zhao have chosen to move back to their hometowns.

These old Qin people were in a very complicated mood when they looked at the cavalry army of Zhao, and some even pointed at the army and cursed.

Then Li Mu was killed by his head.

Li Jian was speechless after knowing it:

"Just curse a few words, it won't be."
To be continued...