My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 322 Ning sang to death in the rain, not to live under the fence

"What did the ancient warrior do? Why can't he be my servant?"

Ying Chengxuan's head was not fully awake yet, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and muttered, covered his mouth with his hands and yawned.

Yawning is contagious, even Guiguzi, who was dressed in black and had a serious face, raised his hands over his chest and opened his hands slightly, and immediately let go and shut his mouth after reacting.

"Your Majesty, it's already past Chen's time, why don't you tidy up a little before you go out?"

Guiguzi couldn't go on.

[I like to sleep late in the Chang'an Lord's Mansion, even if I'm lazy, there's not much I can do in Xianyang. ]
[But it's all in Handi, you are still like this, Junshang, it's a bit unreasonable! ]
It has been a week since I came to Handi.

The scientist took a group of Mohist disciples to Yiyang to rule the country with Mohism, but the specific situation is not yet known.But with the consistent style of great love and selflessness of the Mohist giants, he must be too busy to die.

As the coordinator, Guiguzi has an overview of all matters in Handi.It seems that the territory of Han was not allocated to Ying Chengxu secretly by the first emperor, but to Guiguzi.

In the land of Han, which is waiting to be rebuilt, there are almost no ministers and workers to share their worries. Guiguzi is more busy than scientists.

It is now [-]:[-] in the morning, and Guiguzi has already processed a wave of official documents. Seeing that the sky is bright, he feels that his master should get up anyway, so he rushes over to report the enlightenment he got from watching the stars last night.

It turned out that Ying Chengxue was barefooted, his chest was bare, and his hair was loose.It looked like he had just woken up, and ran out without trying to hide it, so he was really angry.

Ying Chengxue pulled up the front of his clothes without changing his expression.

"The prince came to see Cheng Yu, and Cheng Xu didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he ran out immediately. Isn't this just the performance of Cheng Yu's attention to the prince? How could the prince understand that Cheng Yu doesn't value you?"

[This reason seems to make sense...]
The resentment dissipated in Guiguzi's heart, but he said with a cold face:
"To wake up late is to wake up late, to be rude is to be rude, Your Majesty always has some fallacious arguments."

Triple-tap your finger on the ground on the map again.

"Your Majesty, Chong Tongzi is in Qidi, please send troops quickly."

After such a short period of time, Ying Chengxi was much more awake. He sat down on the side of the table with his legs spread apart. yawned:
"Chongtong, Yongwu, the prince is talking about Xiang Yu? It's too early, that kid should be only three or four years old now, what's the point of killing him? It's better to go to Pei County and kill Liu Bang with this manpower."

In Ying Chengxu's memory, Ying Zheng was three years older than Liu Bang, and Liu Bang was 24 years older than Xiang Yu.

Now the first emperor is 31 years old, then Liu Bang should be 28 years old, and Xiang Yu should be four years old.

Although Xiang Yu has the reputation of being brave and unique through the ages, he still sits firmly in the No. 1 position of the four forces of the military.But that was Xiang Yu as an adult, not a four-year-old doll.

Who would be afraid of a four-year-old doll?

Guiguzi frowned, wondering why his lord was suffering from another illness, and why he was talking nonsense again.

"Who is Xiang Yu? Who is Liu Bang? Judging from his tone, your majesty is very afraid of these two people?"

"Ok?"

Ying Chengxue's eyes widened, and a piece of eye droppings fell out.

"You don't know about Xiang Yu? Didn't you tell me to send people to Qidi to kill Xiang Yu?"

"When did the old man say the word Xiang Yu to your lord?"

Guiguzi was puzzled, and pointed at the ground for the third time.

"The old man wants the king to send someone to kill Chong Tongzi. If this child is allowed to grow up, he will be brave and invincible. Is the king still awake?"

[Isn't the double pupil the same as Xiang Yu?There is a second brave and invincible double pupil in this world? ]
Ying Chengyu was also puzzled.

"What's the name of the double pupil you mentioned?"

"How does the old man know?"

"...Then how do you know that he has double pupils? You also know that he will be brave and invincible when he grows up."

Guiguzi pointed to the sky with one finger.

"That's how the astrology shows."

He pointed at Ying Chengxuan again.

"It's as if I knew Your Majesty and came to look for it on my own initiative. At that time, there was a star shining brightly in the west, so dazzling that ordinary people couldn't see it."

"Governor of Stargazing, is this the Yin-Yang technique of the Yin-Yang family?"

"Yes, and no. Rather than calling it yin and yang, I prefer to call it a corpse technique... It doesn't matter. People are already dead, and they are all old things."

"Don't tell me, I'm interested in these things. What's the relationship between corpse art and Yin Yang art?"

Ying Chengxue said anxiously.

The beautiful maid moved lightly with lotus steps, brought a sumptuous food and fine wine, and placed them gently in front of Ying Chengxun.

Ying Chengxu took a wine bottle and put it in front of Guiguzi, poured fine wine for Guiguzi, and looked at Guiguzi expectantly.

Guiguzi didn't drink.

"Whether it's called corpse technique or yin and yang technique, it's just a small way, so there's nothing to talk about. It's better for your majesty to send people to Qidi as soon as possible. The double pupil is already strong, so don't let it go."

Ying Chengxi saw the rejection in Guiguzi's casual words, and although he was very curious about it, he was too embarrassed to force it.That should be the past that Guiguzi didn't want to talk about, death is the most important thing.

Now if it is said that the double pupil is Xiang Yu, Ying Chengxun can't explain it clearly, and the age does not match Ying Chengxun's memory.

In order to avoid trouble, Ying Chengxun simply didn't mention the word Xiang Yu, and said that he had double pupils like Guiguzi.With the surprise of Yin Yang in his heart, he took a sip of hot water to moisten his thirsty throat, took a comfortable breath, and said with a smile:
"Double pupils are already strong. Since the prince is good at yin and yang, he should have seen it long ago. Why talk to me today? Prince, please don't tell me, you don't have the heart to kill children, you and I both know that you are not such a person."

Guiguzi knew that Ying Chengxu had never believed in yin and yang, witchcraft and other things.Listening to Ying Chengyu's words, it is only as if Ying Chengxuan openly questioned time, but secretly expressed his disbelief in yin and yang.

But in fact, when Guiguzi suddenly said that double pupils are brave and invincible, Ying Chengxun probably believed it. He had never mentioned double pupils at the same time as Xiang Yu.

Although Guiguzi believed that Ying Chengxun was born with knowledge, he came from another world.But Guiguzi didn't know that Ying Chengxi's previous life was 2000 years after this life, so naturally he didn't know that Ying Chengxi could predict the future.

"I didn't tell you about it before. It's because you have never believed in Zen. Now that you have appointed Chan to rule Korea, you can talk about Zen."

Explaining the obvious reason to Ying Chengxiu, Guiguzi shook the wine bottle, stood up and said:
"There will be heavy rain at Haishi tonight, please remember to close the windows, Your Majesty, Zen will go down first."

Ying Chengxue, whose mouth was half filled with food, blinked and pointed at the food on the table.

"The prince is in such a hurry? Eat something before leaving."

"No, I will accompany you later."

Guiguzi refused to persuade him to stay and left resolutely. He still had a lot of work to do.

Ying Chengxue finished the meal quietly, walked out of the gate of the Sheriff's Mansion, and looked up at the sky.

A clear blue, cloudless.

Before noon, the sun was not too hot, but it was warm on the body.

"What are you looking at, son?"

A beautiful maid asked with a smile behind her hands, her eyes bright and her teeth bright.

These maids, who could wear Qin crossbows in their arms at any time and turn into glamorous Rakshasa, looked harmless, beautiful and lively when they were not fighting.

"Watching to see if it will rain tonight."

Ying Chengxuan was honest.

The beautiful maid also looked up at the sky.

"There is not even a dark cloud, how can it rain?"

"I don't think it will go down either."

"whee."

"What are you laughing at?"

"joy."

"Happy about what?"

"Sir, I think the same, hey."

The beautiful maid elongated the sound of "呀", imitating the modal particles created by her son.

"Tch, there's nothing to be happy about."

Ying Chengxu curled his lips, and was also very happy in his heart.

The whole day was cloudless.

At night, there is no cloud to cover the moon and the moonlight, the stars are hard to compete with, and the moon is rare.

At Xu time, there is still one hour before Hai time.

Ying Chengyu was lying on a hammock made of high-quality fabrics hanging between two big trees, looking up at the night sky.Close your eyes and feel no obvious moisture.

"Your Majesty should rest."

Lu Goujian, the sweeping monk, walked slowly, and spoke softly beside Ying Chengxun.

If it is noisy during the day, when there are countless small voices, this voice is hard to hear.But in this moment of silence at night, the same decibel sound is clearly audible.

Ying Chengxiu opened his eyes, and the caring face of the old man came into view.

"The source of disaster said that it will rain at Haishi, and I am waiting for it to rain. Does Lord Lu think it will rain?"

"Besides the sword, Goujian only knows about sweeping and sweeping. Your Majesty may have asked the wrong person. You should ask the peasants. Goujian will ask?"

"No, no, no."

Ying Chengxuan shook his head like a rattle.

"Food is the most important thing for the people, so you can't bother the peasants for such a trivial matter, Mr. Lu sits down."

Ying Chengxu turned over and sat up, patted the half hammock that Lu Goujian gave up, and Lu Goujian sat down as promised.

"Scientists and farmers also want money. Your Majesty has restrictions on scientists, but he never refuses to farmers. Stuttering, drunkards, and reckless people go to the Northwest to reform. Businessmen, swordsmen, teachers, and veterans stay in Xianyang to solidify Qin. Scientists rule the land. Yang, the source of the disaster lies in the land of Han, and the old man protects the king's safety. We are all arranged by the king, with the exception of farmers.

"Previously, the emperor didn't want veterans to go out, because the war has not brought them useless. But although the peasants are not like experts, but their martial arts are so high that Goujian dare not say that he will win with a sword. The emperor wants to cover Nie. The palace protects the King of Qin and asks me to protect the merchants who come to Korea. There is no protection around them, but they did not recall the peasants back then. The emperor doesn’t trust the peasants? Are you just using money to benefit them instead of using them?”

These words held back in Lu Goujian's mind for a long time.

The last time he went to Han, Ying Chengxun had no guards around him, so he had to be assassinated by Yue Nv.

Although Ying Chengxue was wearing a bulletproof vest and holding a fine iron sword, Yue Nu not only failed to assassinate successfully, but even put herself in it, this incident still made Lu Goujian very afraid.

If Yue Nu's whereabouts were more concealed, and if the first sword struck Ying Chengxue's neck, how could Ying Chengxue be alive?

Lu Goujian didn't understand why the lord waited for the critical moment and allowed a peerless master to dig and farm outside every day.

Ying Chengxun is so clever, he knew Lu Goujian's knot in his heart as soon as he heard it, he patted the old man's arm comfortingly, and said stinky fart:
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu. There is no one in this world who can assassinate me. I am number one in the world!"

"There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Your majesty, please tell Goujian why he indulged the peasants so much."

"One is because I really don't need the protection of farmers. I have a strong ability to protect myself. Two..."

Ying Chengxue swept around, like a thief, as if he was afraid that the wall would have ears, so he lowered his voice and whispered next to Lu Goujian's ear:
"I personally think that among the hundreds of schools of thought, the peasant family is the number one."

"how do I say this?"

Ying Chengxi sat upright.

"No matter whether you use Confucianism, usage, or ink to govern the country, productivity is inseparable. The people can't eat enough, and talking about the system without productivity is just empty talk. What Qin can become depends on the crops cultivated by farmers. How much output.

"One person's planting can feed ten people, and the lands of the Xiongnu and Donghu can become directly under the Qin Dynasty. One person's planting can feed a hundred people. With a multi-birth policy, Roman County and Persian County will be established in 20 years. , the vast Mediterranean Sea is Daqin Inner Lake!
"Productivity comes first, and everything has to be relied on. When a piece of bread costs 50 marks, don't blame the people for making art students the king. No matter when, food is the first. Even in 2000 After that, it is still like this..."

Glassware can be used instead of clayware.

You don't need to wear silk clothes, but linen clothes.

You don't need to sit in a horse-drawn cart, but walk on your legs.

There are substitutes for most things, except food.

If there is not enough food, they will die.

Ying Chengxuan kept in mind that under that sudden disaster, food crises broke out in most countries around the world.

The prices of rice and noodles have risen rapidly, and prices have risen outrageously.Riots broke out in many countries because grain reserves were insufficient for their own people to eat.

Under the threat of life, no one can listen to the truth.What Chanel, Rolex, are not as good as a steamed bun when you are about to starve to death.

And because China is one of the few self-sufficient countries in the world, with sufficient food reserves, there have been no strong winds and waves from beginning to end, and the situation is stable.

[One race, a hundred people are full...]
The old man didn't listen to what Ying Chengxi said behind him.

People who have experienced the war years do not need anyone to explain the importance of food.

I would rather be a dog of peace than a chaotic person.

At the beginning of Haishi, it was only half an hour before Haishi, and the moon was like a white jade plate.

Under the moonlight, Ying Chengxun and the old man fought empty-handed.

The figures of the two were like mountain ghosts and elves, and they were separated at the first touch, and there was no time to fight for a long time.

Martial arts were not invented for performance, but for killing enemies.If you can kill with one move, you don't need a second move.

Generally, when two people join hands, it will be decided within 3 minutes.If there is no winner in 3 minutes, between brothers, it is not a life-and-death duel and you can stop.

The old man talked to Ying Chengxuan about how to make better moves. All he talked about was inserting eyes, digging eggs, and poking hearts, which were criticized in later generations of martial arts novels.

Life and death showdown.

Even if the survivors are covered in ashes, their faces are stained with blood, and they are dressed in tattered clothes, they are still elegant.

Lying spotless on the ground, as beautiful and handsome as a white lotus emerging from mud and unstained, it is also dirty.

Ying Chengxue listened carefully, and when the old man finished, he looked up at the night sky where there was still no rain falling.

"Grand Lu, go take a bath, and then rest. You probably won't be able to eat supper today."

Fighting Lu Goujian with all his strength, Ying Chengxun, who was covered in sweat, loosened his shoulders, and gently pulled his clothes twice to let the heat escape from his chest.

Lu Goujian was old and tired, so he nodded in agreement.

The two parted, and instead of looking for a maid, Ying Chengxuan found a large wooden barrel and moved it to the inner courtyard, poured hot water, adjusted the water temperature, took off his clothes, and jumped into it, and it was time for a cup of tea.

The warm feeling soaked his body, and the greasy sweat was washed away by the hot water. Ying Chengxue rubbed his body twice, breathed evenly, and closed his eyes and exhaled comfortably.

"Duke Lu is so strong..."

Suddenly, a chill hit the shoulders exposed to the hot water!
Ying Chengxu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were burning, instead of bending down to hide in the water, he straightened up, exposing his waist and abdomen!
The slight wind blows on his shoulders, his chest, his belly.The hot water evaporated and took away the heat from his body, making him feel cool all over.

got windy.

Above the sky, the light was dim, and there were dark clouds that came from nowhere and appeared when, blocking the moonlight that poured down from the sky like mercury.

The light does not set, the moon is the cover, and the light of the stars is dazzling when the bright moon cannot fully come out!
pat~

pat~

At first it was one drop, two drops and three drops of rain.

wow~

wow~

Soon it became a string, and the sound of the rain hitting the leaves was endless.

wow wow~
wow wow~
In less than a cup of tea time, the Tianhe River broke its embankment and fell into the world, and the sound of the water became one piece, and there was no other sound in the world!

Ying Chengxi was wet from the rain, his whole body was cold, but his chest was hot.

His internal energy flows through his whole body to ensure that he will not be invaded by the cold and will not contract the cold disease.

Rain or shine.

A man in the shape of a ghost, wearing a coir raincoat and holding an oil-paper umbrella, opened the door and walked towards Ying Chengxue step by step.

It's not that the person who came here walked silently, but that the downpour covered up the sound of his shoes falling.

"What are you doing, Your Majesty? Save water and cleanse yourself with rainwater? It's just to go out of the house to welcome Zen, and just hide from the rain under the eaves."

Ying Chengxi stared at the approaching Guiguzi, jumped out of the barrel, and put on his wet clothes.The sound of thunder and rain cannot be suppressed in the slightest.

"In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the wind and rain were precarious. Some people cried with their arms in their arms, some people hid from the rain under the eaves, and some borrowed umbrellas to cover them. Only I, Ying Chengxue, would never shelter from the rain. I would rather die singing in the rain than live under someone else's fence."

(End of this chapter)