My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 166 Chang'an Monarch's Mansion Only Has Wrong Names, No Wrong Nicknames

While scolding Li Mu, Ying Chengxi got up and rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to catch Li Mu and teach him a lesson.

Li Si limped in front of Ying Chengxue.

"This is not Mr. Zhao Wu'an's fault, but Si's fault."

Ying Chengxue swayed from side to side, trying to chase Li Mu.

Li Si also swayed from side to side to block Ying Chengxue.

After shaking like this twice, Li Mu had already left the hall, disappeared from everyone's sight without knowing where he was going.

"Ugh!"

Pulling Li Si to sit in the guest seat.

Ying Chengxun first sighed deeply, and then said seriously: "The alcoholic is my guest. This is because Chengxun was not strict in discipline, which caused the left minister to almost lose his life. The master accepts the fault of the guest, and Zuo Xiangruo has complaints." , please cut off the head of a weevil with this sword."

pop~
Shaking his hands, he removed the sword from his waist.

Ying Chengxun smashed the sword and scabbard on the table next to Li Si, with unparalleled sincerity.

Han Fei lowered his head silently.

Your Majesty, while belittling the technique, you are having a great time using it.

puff~
As soon as Li Si slipped out of the seat, he knelt down in front of Ying Chengxun.

"The order of Lord Chang'an is the order of Great Qin. Even if thousands of Li Si died, it would not be enough for Lord Chang'an! Lord Chang'an, please stop saying such words!"

Ying Chengxue hastily pulled Li Si up, pulled Li Si up a few times but did not pull, and hurriedly said: "The left minister is a great talent, and the foundation of Qin. Chengxun is only a mediocre man, how can he compare with Zuo Xiang."

Han Fei sighed after listening to the words of the two.

It's better to go back to the house and continue writing "Han Feizi".

After half a cup of tea time has passed.

Ying Chengxi sat in the main seat, Li Si sat in the guest seat, and the servant moved a chair for Han Fei and placed it between them.

Li Si looked at Han Fei, who was sitting firmly and there was nothing unusual, and was slightly surprised.

Brother, don't you think it's impolite?

"I don't know what's going on with Prime Minister Zuo? But there are Chengyu who can help, so Prime Minister Zuo just speaks."

Sitting on the wooden chair, Li Si bowed his head and cupped his hands, and his words were full of pleading: "Si wants the eldest son to go to Shangjun with the prince, and ask Chang'an Jun to take care of him."

Ying Chengxue glanced at Han Fei, his eyes full of inquiries.

Did you tell Li Si about your going to Shangjun?

But he saw that Han Fei was also looking at him, with the same doubts in his eyes.

Did your majesty tell his younger brother about going to Shangjun?

When the two looked at each other, they knew that the other party hadn't said anything about it.

"There are too many courtesies on the left, so relax."

Pressing down on Li Si's arched hand, Ying Chengxun smiled and said, "Left Prime Minister, go and talk to my eldest nephew, or you can talk to your Majesty. How did you find the Chang'an Palace? I don't want to go to the bitter cold place in Shangjun." land."

It is unlikely that Li Si knew that Stutter went to Shangjun, if he hadn't thrown his eldest son to Shangjun to learn from Stutter.

That should be because he wanted to hug his nephew's thigh, but he shouldn't find me in this matter.

"You'er wants to join the army and go to the battlefield to make contributions."

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

Ying Chengxuan and Han Fei's eyes widened at the same time.

Han Fei opened his mouth and closed it again. He stuttered and couldn't speak well, so he sketched with a pen and paper.

As soon as Han Fei started to write, Ying Chengxun, who had no barriers to speaking, had already expressed his heart, this time without any affectation.

"You are Prime Minister Zuo of the Great Qin Dynasty. Your son wants to join the army? Does he have some kind of madness?"

……

Handi, Yiyang.

Lu's jewelry store, the back room.

The old god Lu Buwei was lying on the reclining chair on the ground, swaying around, enjoying himself.

According to modern calculations, this back room is 22 square meters, with [-] people sitting on chairs, surrounded by Lu Buwei.

"Shangdang has all settled in and is waiting for orders from merchants."

"Huayang has sufficient manpower, and it will take ten days to subvert the business system here."

"The number of pigeons and hawks is sufficient. It can guarantee the news from the cities in South Korea for at most two days, and they can reach Yiyang."

"..."

The 22 people reported the news in an orderly manner. After one person finished speaking, there was ten breaths of silence, and then the next person would continue to report.

Soon, the 22 people finished their reports and waited quietly for instructions from Lu Buwei, who was lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed.

Not long after, Lu Buwei opened his eyes slightly, and the speed of the rocking chair slowed down.

"Check how many Zheng Kuai horses have left the city and how many have entered the city, and report to me once a day."

"only."

"Gather the food prices in each city, write them all down on a piece of paper, and hand them over to me every day."

"only."

"Your Majesty's stockpiling of food in Han is not counted as a nobleman, how long is it enough for all the people in Han?"

"If we want to supply the whole of Han, all the grain stored in the past ten years will be enough for the people of Han to eat for a month."

"Huh? Is this true?"

As soon as the rocking chair stopped, Lu Buwei half stood up and stared at the young man who had just spoken.

"Listen clearly, I'm talking about all the people in Han."

Young people are very serious.

"This is a conservative estimate, based on the fact that the people in the Han region are full. If you only want the people in the Han region to live, they can last for two and a half months."

"Ah."

Lu Buwei laughed and shook his head, thinking it was very funny.

"Since that's the case, let's get moving. The price is twice as high as the market price, and the iron is collected. We can eat as much as we have."

22 people looked at each other after hearing Lu Buwei's words.

Some brows were slightly wrinkled, some looked suspicious, and some looked at Lu Buwei critically.

"If you have something to say, just say it here. When you leave this house, everyone must act according to my order."

A puzzled man in green shirt slapped the paper on his lap with suspicion in his eyes.

"The merchants came from Xianyang, so they may not understand the situation in Han. The top ten iron mines in Han are in our hands, and we are not short of iron."

Someone took the lead, and the others also spoke up one after another, and you said what you said.

"The rest of the iron mines in South Korea are combined, and the iron output is not [-]% of our iron mine output."

"The amount of iron produced in Handi has far exceeded the amount of iron furnaces in other places. The amount of iron that can be eaten by cement furnaces. No matter how much iron is collected, it is useless to keep it in our hands."

"If a businessman wants to develop weapons, he doesn't need to buy iron from outside. If he wants to break through the Korean market with iron prices, this is a delusion."

"Han is the place with the most iron mines in the world. In the past, the world's most powerful bows and crossbows were all due to Han's reputation. No matter how we buy iron, we can't finish it."

"Unless the power of the court is introduced to control all the iron mines in Handi, Handi will never be short of iron."

"Businessmen can break the game with iron, which is fine in other places, but it's not good for fun in Han. In my opinion, it's better to harvest grain. You can't live without grain. Whoever grabs the grain will have the right to speak."

"..."

Lu Buwei quietly listened to everyone's words and remained silent.

It wasn't until everyone talked for a quarter of an hour, and the voice became smaller and smaller, that Lu Buwei smiled.

"What's my number?"

"merchant."

The crowd responded.

"The Chang'an Lord's Mansion has a wrong name, and there is no wrong nickname. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just do as I say."

Well, having said so much, Jun Shang, the disciple, didn't listen at all, Handi is different from Guanzhong!
Being so headstrong, it seems that this battle in Handi will be very difficult to fight.

"only."

"only."

"only."

"..."

Everyone responded and dispersed helplessly.

……

Xianyang, Guowei Mansion.

Zhao Gao drove four horses and pulled the carriage, and stopped in front of the Guowei Mansion.

Knock on the door of Guowei's Mansion.

As soon as the servant saw the four shiny and unusually handsome horses at the door, and the carriage pulling the black bird embroidered on it, he sat down on the ground in fright.

This type of configuration can only be done by the king frame.

"Zhao Gao, Commander of the CRRC Mansion, at His Majesty's request, to send the king's chariot with four horses to the captain of the country."

Zhao Gao stood in front of the gate of Guowei's mansion, Dan Tian raised his breath and spoke loudly, and his voice spread for ten miles.

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