Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

"Are you all here? Let's get started then."

Zhao Tuo surrounded everyone present.

At this time, Meng Yi, Feng Quji, and Li Si were all in place.

In addition to them, Ying Zheng was naturally also beside them.

It is worth mentioning that this time, Baman also sat beside Zhao Tuo.

However, knowing the particularity of Baman, everyone did not say anything.

After the tea was brewed, Zhao Tuo took a sip and said straight to the point: 35 I don't want to sell anything. I called you here today to solve the installation of the paper workshop.

"Does Your Majesty have a solution?" Li Si's eyes lit up.

A while ago, he and Feng Quji had a lot of headaches because of this.

Zhao Tuo nodded and took out what he wrote last night from his arms.

"Look at it, anyway, I think this is feasible."

"Okay! Let me first take a look at what Tuo'er has come up with. 39

Ying Zheng took the lead in accepting the manuscript.

Just after a few glances at "Seven Nine Seven", his expression became richer.

"Huh? Is this still possible?"

"Hi... such a daring thing... I like it!"

"Hahahaha! If those businessmen can really do this, it's really a three-birds-one-stone strategy!"9

"???"

The following Feng Quji, Li Si, and Meng Yi looked at Ying Zheng at a loss, and they were anxious.

Your Majesty, you have spoken clearly.

This, this... isn't this appetizing?

Simply, Ying Zheng quickly handed over the plan to Feng Quji.

This time, Li Si and Meng Yi didn't wait any longer. They got up and tasted Feng Quji in front of them. The three of them looked at it together...

"..."

After a while, the three of them looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

Feng Quji even opened his mouth and asked, "Your Majesty, please take courage, your plan... is it really feasible?

"I don't want to do it, it's not clear, I only know that Ba Ji and Madam Qing highly respect this plan!" Zhao Tuo said with a calm smile.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng, Meng Yi and others were speechless.

"The affairs of merchants are not well understood by ministers and others. 35

"However, even Madam Qing and Baji think there is no problem, and the ministers should be ordered to act! 35

Seeing Feng Quji's statement, Zhao Tuo nodded in satisfaction.

"In this case, after the three Aiqings informed the relevant officials in the DPRK and China today, let's proceed."5

"It's not too late for this.

"Here!"

With the plan that Zhao Tuo unloaded, Feng Quji, Meng Yi, and Li Si withdrew.

Only Zhao Tuo and Ying Zheng, one young and one old, two foxes, looked at each other and smiled.

This time, although they want to improve the status of businessmen.

But no one can work in vain, can they?

If you don't take a bad fortune from these businessmen, how can you do it?

That evening, Xianyang City posted a notice.

And it was this notice that thoroughly stirred up the merchants in Xianyang City.

"From now on, Xianyang Palace will recruit high-quality merchants to form paper-making workshops in all counties of Daqin. After this is done, the merchants can make and sell paper in the name of Daqin and with the support of Xianyang Palace craftsmen. After one month, the palace will fly within Xianyang City. Bidding for Helouhang.

"Xianyang Palace wants to cooperate with merchants! I read that right!

"It's in its early days... These merchants are finally in their early stages! Woohoo...

"Why are you crying? If you want to get ahead, let's talk about bidding!"

"In the name of Xianyang Palace and Daqin, who would dare to underestimate our businessmen doing business in the future! 95

"Have you heard that our Second Majesty has a very good personal relationship with Madam Qing, maybe our merchants will soon have hope.

"It makes sense, it makes sense, anyway, this is the chance to raise your head and be a man, I'm going to make it!"

"Hmph, it just so happens that I'm also attracted to this opportunity. It's not as good as the paper-making workshop in Xianyang. Let's compete for it?"

"Heh... who's afraid of whom?"

The fact that Xianyang Palace wanted to cooperate with merchants to jointly establish paper workshops swept the entire Xianyang like a storm.

And some keen businessmen also vaguely smelled something from it.

They began to secretly mobilize the properties that had already fallen in the warehouse, preparing for the prosperous era that may appear in the future!

At the same time, Northern Xinjiang.

It is the exact opposite of the grand scene of Xianyang City.

On the vast grasslands, the army of iron and blood stands...

"How is it, have the front eyeliner been cleared?"

"Don't worry, General, the cavalry in front has cleaned up the Xiongnu's eyeliner within a radius of fifty miles.

"Okay!" Meng Tian's eyes flickered.

"As long as the tribe of King Hunye is cleaned up, there will be no more tribes of Xiongnu within five hundred miles outside the Great Wall!"

"The army begins!"

Following Meng Tian's order, the 50,000 army under his command rushed towards the tribe of King Hunye in the distance.

In just a few days, the entire 300,000 defenders in Northern Xinjiang were dispatched.

Divided into several groups of 50,000 people, with the cavalry team disguised as Huns and carrying "clairvoyant" as the vanguard, they quietly cleared out the tribes of several Huns kings.

At least 70,000 or 80,000 Hun cavalry units and hundreds of thousands of Huns were wiped out. . . .

It can be said to be the biggest achievement since the Great Qin and Northern Xinjiang Hetao Victory!

And at this time, the Hunye King tribe, which is a hundred miles away, is still not aware of the danger that has come...

In the king's tent, King Hunye and several of his subordinates were roasting mutton.

"Wang, now that Shan Yu is dead, that little brat Mo Dun succeeds, we might as well give him a big vote!

"Yeah, King, we can take advantage of the fact that there are no leaders in the royal court and the troops are empty."

"Wang, I heard that people from the royal court visited the Qin village a while ago and snatched back a lot of women and food. If we succeed this time, the brothers will enjoy it.

In the face of the bullying of several of his followers, the King Hunye at this time was unmoved.

"Hmph, you brainless fellows, do you really think that this little brat is easy to bully?"

Hearing King Hunye's words, the generals looked puzzled.

That Mo Dun was only in his twenties now, and he had just returned from Yuezhi's side.

He is not good at bullying who is good at bullying?

"If anyone underestimates that cautious, cunning and vicious guy, he will definitely be eaten by him!"

King Hunye asked for a large piece of meat and chewed it into his mouth, with a cold light in his eyes.

"When that guy from Touman sent him to Yuezhi, he didn't plan to let him come back alive."

"And then? Didn't he come back by himself?"

"Hmph, do you think, why did my Huns cavalry leak the news as soon as they set off, and were finally killed by the Qin people who arrived? 35

"The king's meaning is..." The generals couldn't help feeling cold.

1.0 King Hunye let out a long sigh and sighed: "Now that Modun has inherited the position of Chanyu, I am afraid that we, the scattered tribes, will not be free for a few days."

"Anyway, remember, don't provoke that Mo Dun."

"Follow your orders!

"Well... Then again, why is the grassland so quiet these past few days? No herdsmen are wandering around.

The generals shook their heads one after another, expressing that they did not know what was going on.

After hesitating for a while, King Hunye still said: "Be careful recently. If nomads come to tip off the news, transfer the camp immediately."5

"This king always feels that something major is going to happen recently.

"As ordered!"

Seeing that his subordinates really listened to what he said, King Hunye nodded in satisfaction.

But just when he was about to say something.

A Xiongnu soldier looked at the tent first and ran over with a panicked face.

"Wang, it's not good! The army of the Qin people is coming!"