"However, I firmly believe that Zhao Feng will return safely," Wang Jian said with great confidence.
"Mm." Ying Zheng nodded.
At the same time.
Inside Xianyang City!
Dozens of swift horses dashed out from the Prime Minister's Mansion, charging toward the outskirts of Xianyang City.
Each of them carried a proclamation from the King of Qin, to announce to the world.
They would issue these proclamations in every prefectural city, and then let the cities spread the proclamation further.
Until the whole world was informed.
This was the method of proclamation in this era.
As the capital city,
The proclamations were, of course, announced here first.
At this moment.
The Intendant of the Capital Xianyang had already dispatched officials to proclamation sites all around Xianyang City.
"Royal Edict of the King of Qin."
"All citizens of Qin may listen."
On the official road.
The official held the royal edict, with government officers behind him beating drums and gongs.
