Daqin: Zulong's Traveling Frog

Chapter 5 Little Chinu's Travel Photos
The majestic Zhangtai Palace crawls on the ground like a giant beast.

The iron eagle sharp warriors in black and black battle armor were displayed in front of the hall with a murderous look.

In the solemn and dignified main hall, civil servants are on the right and military officials are on the left, entering slowly in two columns.

Baiguan wears a crown on his head, a broad robe with large sleeves, a book knife at his waist, a wat board (a tool for recording events used in the upper court), and a white pen on his ears.

Qin Wangzheng was wearing Xuanyi [xun] gowns and a twelve-pronged crown [mian] on his head, kneeling and sitting in front of the emperor's couch, his emperor's air leaked from the side, shocking the officials and breaking out in cold sweat.

[Note: In the historical records, it is called the emperor's couch, not the king's couch. The emperor is not the emperor, but the meaning of the emperor, the same as the Yellow Emperor. 】

The large bronze case in front of him was already filled with bamboo slips for the King of Qin's review.

Qin Wangzheng unfolded slowly, with no joy or anger on his face, cold eyes, but his thoughts flew to the sky.

Xiao Zhinu has been away for five days, and Qin Wangzheng has been uneasy in Xianyang Palace for a long time.

The departure of Xiao Zhinu was like Qin Wangzheng's heart being cut off, as if his daughter who had been raised for more than ten years suddenly married out, which made Qin Wangzheng worried.

Lu Buwei noticed that Qin Wangzheng was distracted, coughed lightly, and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty!"

Qin Wangzheng took a deep breath, recovered his senses under the eyes of everyone, and said indifferently: "My loves, do you have something to play?"

Lang Zhongling Wang Jian, Chang Shi Kui Zhuang, Ting Weili, Yushi doctor Changping Jun, and Yushi Cheng Changping Jun presented several memorials successively.

"The time for spring plowing has come, and many places in Guanzhong have received the imperial edict, and they have begun to cultivate one after another."

"The land of Bashu has been properly governed, and there has been no rebellion for four consecutive years."

"The law and order in South County has been gradually restored, and all the bandits have been captured and escorted to Yunzhong Prison!"

Qin Wangzheng was absent-minded, still thinking about the little childish slave who was thousands of miles away.

These few days, Qin Wangzheng is different from usual.

When hunting the day before yesterday, a soldier trampled to death a frog by the pond. Qin Wangzheng Longwei was furious and executed him.

In addition, Qin Wangzheng also specifically asked Lu Buwei to issue an edict to the entire Guanzhong: it is not allowed to kill frogs.

Many of the memorials in the imperial court were aimed at young slaves, and Mr. Changping even put the memorials on the table and said.

As soon as Qin Wangzheng heard the memorial to the young child, his expression changed, and there was faint anger rising between his brows.

Lord Changping changed the subject and talked about other matters, which calmed Qin Wangzheng's anger.

After Qin Wangzheng was informed of all the major events in the court, Qin Wangzheng tossed his sleeves and said sharply, "Retire!"

After watching all the officials leave, Qin Wangzheng breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly unfolded the "Book of Shang Jun", reading it carefully.

Sudden.

An eunuch stepped into the hall, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister of CRRC is asking to see you."

Qin Wangzheng frowned, his eyes were cold, and he waved his hands coldly.

The eunuch understood it, and after a while, footsteps came from outside the hall, vaguely mixed with the noisy cries of frogs.

"It's my fault for delaying your majesty's reading, but I have something to report!"

After entering the hall, Cheng Cheng "Ping" of CRRC Fu bowed his hands in salute, and opened the door to the mountain.

Ping was an aristocrat of the Chu State and was once a disciple of Wei Wuji, Lord Xinling. After Lord Xinling died, he came to the State of Qin and was favored by Lu Buwei, who recommended him as the Prime Minister of Zhongche Fu.

The official position is not big, but it is the groom of Qin Wangzheng.

In order to curry favor with the King of Qin, Ping walked into the main hall of Zhangtai Palace with a bamboo basket covered with silk in his hand.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Wangzheng asked in a contemptuous tone without raising his head.

The sharp eyes made Ping uneasy.

"I heard that Your Majesty loves frogs!"

Ping suppressed the tension in his heart, took out the bamboo basket in his hand, picked up the silk, and saw the frogs in the bamboo basket at a glance.

Qin Wangzheng's face was calm, but his eyes were sharp.

Ping Huan naively thought that Qin Wangzheng didn't see clearly, so he actually held up the bamboo basket with both hands.

"Noisy!"

Qin Wangzheng slammed the bamboo slips on the big bronze case suddenly, making a crisp sound.

Ping was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground, his hair wet with cold sweat, and he was about to explain with a trembling voice.

Qin Wangzheng's eyes were cold, piercing into Ping's eyebrows like a sharp knife, and interrupted: "Gu Wang appointed you as CRRC Fu Cheng to allow you to govern impartially."

Qin Wangzheng paused, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "I didn't expect you to set up a haircut to please the lonely king!"

Ping took a deep breath, begging for mercy one after another.

"From now on, you are no longer the CRRC Fu Cheng!"

Qin Wangzheng clenched his fists, veins bulging on his wrists, and said sternly.

Ping panicked and was deeply saddened for a while, saying some groveling and clown words.

Seeing Ping's expression of begging for mercy, Qin Wangzheng was not merciful, looked up at Ping, and asked: "The king's order is like a mountain, and he promises everything. If you pardon you, what is the majesty of the lonely king?"

Ping was sweating profusely, and after a while his clothes were already wet on his back.

"Quickly retreat!"

Qin Wangzheng's roar reached Ping's ears, making him nod groveling in fright.

Ping was pitiful, and said in his heart: "Why doesn't your lord like it? Could it be that the frogs are ugly? Forget it, let's catch some more beautiful ones!"

After Ping cleaned up the bamboo basket containing the frogs, the palace became much quieter.

But when he thought of frogs, Qin Wangzheng thought of the little childish slave.

Xiao Zhinu has been away for five days.

I haven't seen you for five days, and I even miss it.

In the past few days, Qin Wangzheng was studying Shang Yang's way of governing the country, and the ambition to annex the world quietly rose in his heart.

And the national war.

The fight is logistics!

The fight is the comprehensive national strength!

And the decisive factor of all this is food!
Therefore, Qin Wangzheng searched through ancient books to find ways to increase grain production.

Unfortunately, there are not many records in ancient books, and effective methods have already been implemented.

But Qin Wangzheng thinks this is not enough?

A more ingenious way to boost productivity is also needed.

While Qin Wangzheng was thinking hard, a mechanical sound came from the system.

[Ding, there is an email from your little slave! 】

An email from the little childish slave?

On the system panel, an email appears.

The next moment, on the big bronze case, a photo appeared out of thin air.

Qin Wangzheng picked up the picture.

Is this the legendary photo?
Qin Wangzheng was a little surprised. This photo, visible to the naked eye, is a piece of paper with a thickness of only one millimeter.

Such a method is extraordinary!
Only the immortals in the sky can create such a strange treasure!

Thinking of this, Qin Wangzheng had a faint smile on his lips, and said in his heart: "Little childish slave is worthy of being a divine beast!"

Take a closer look, the most conspicuous position is the big face photo of the little childish slave!

The sweet smile of a cute cub is undoubtedly the most soul-washing thing in this world!
Especially for those who are bored in the palace all day long!
What's more, the appearance of the little childish slave is so cute and clever.

Who can refuse a well-behaved and cute cub as a pet?

But after careful observation, he was shocked
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