Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

Meng Yi was under a huge attack, thinking about what Ying Jia said just now, and thinking about what happened before.

Now all things are clear.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Jia was so far-sighted.

Chapter 44 God bless me, Daqin!

Suddenly, Meng Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Haha, that's great, the heavens really have eyes, my Great Qin will surely prosper and prosper."

"Heaven sent me twelve sons to produce food for the common people and paper for the Great Qin civilization."

"God bless me Daqin! God bless me Daqin."

"My Daqin has twelve sons, it's really the luck of the common people."

"Young Master Twelve. Huh, huh..."

I saw Meng Yi kneeling in front of Ying Jia with a "plop".

"Yi is willing to pay the hard work of a dog and a horse for the twelve sons."

[Didi, the host subdues Shangqing Mengyi, reward: magical golden sore medicine, medical skills: "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" medical sage: Zhang Zhongjing. 】

At this moment, Meng Yi was tearful and willingly followed Ying Jia.

No one knows what Meng Yi is thinking at this moment.

He seems to have returned to the academy, chatting with the Taifu to investigate knowledge.

It also seemed to be reminded by the king.

It's more like an old man with a lot of knowledge and five cars is pointing out the way forward for him.

At this moment, Meng Yi felt that his eyes were clear.

All the hesitation and uncertainty in my heart disappeared.

Regarding all the problems faced by Daqin, the twelve sons can solve them, but the son Fusu cannot.

It is indeed a blessing in life to be able to follow Young Master Jia and make Daqin prosperous and strong.

At this moment, he absolutely surrendered to Ying Jia.

Meng Yi is the head of civil officials in the Great Qin Dynasty, and his submission to Ying Jia represents the attitude of all civil officials.

And there is no need for Meng Yi to personally persuade those civil servants, as long as the paper made by Yingjia is placed in front of everyone, no one will question Yingjia's strength.

For these sour Confucians, classics are more important than life.

Seeing Meng Yi submitting to himself and hearing the rewards from the system, Ying Jia was very happy.

"Okay, I'll just wait for you to speak!"

"There is something I want to teach you to do. There is no need to delay the matter of the academy. You can prepare now."

Hearing this, Meng Yi kowtowed again and said, "Yi will do his best, and will not let you down."

The two prime ministers were very pleased to see that a sour scholar like Meng Yi could surrender to Ying Jia from the bottom of his heart.

Daqin has a master like Twelve Young Masters, who wouldn't want to witness the rise of the Daqin Empire with him?

Their names will definitely shine brightly in the history of Daqin.

Now that Meng Yi is united with them, the Twelve Young Masters will be able to do things more smoothly.

As for the generals of the Great Qin, apart from the soldiers on the frontier, and those old and stubborn people in the court, Ying Jia has basically mastered most of the power in the Great Qin.

Even if Fusu returns to Xianyang City at this time, there will be no turning point.

Ying Jia nodded, as if he had arranged everything for today.

Let the two prime ministers come over mainly to let them know what Yingjia is going to do and cooperate better with him.

Next, Yingjia intends to enter into business.

The first step is to start with refined salt.

He pondered for a while and said, "Li Xiang, let the craftsmen collect some mineral salt, as much as possible."

"Feng Xiang, you send someone to prepare [-] catties of limestone and [-] catties of activated carbon. I have already written the details of these two things on paper, and I have marked the places where they may appear in the end. You go now Get ready."

Hearing this, Feng Quji and Li Si naturally did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly left to prepare.

But Meng Yi was a little hesitant, hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Ying Jia directly asked him if he had anything to say.

Meng Yi opened and closed his mouth, as if he had made a lot of determination before he opened his mouth and said:

"Twelve sons, Meng Yi has already decided to submit to you, so naturally you have to think about it."

"The first emperor has passed away, and the successor has not yet been determined. You may know that the minister was on the side of the current son Fusu before."

"Now I have seen clearly that Young Master Fusu is far behind you. Only you can lead Great Qin to rise."

"Although you are not in a hurry, my minister is. There are dark waves in the court, it's not that simple."

"Although Feng Xiang and Li Xiang are very supportive of you, I can also persuade the court officials to submit to you. But you don't have military power in your hands."

"Brother Meng Tian shook hands with an army of 30. He must support Young Master Fusu. If he returns to Xianyang, what will you do?"

If Meng Yi hadn't really surrendered to Ying Jia, he would never have said such heartfelt words.

Dissuading the twelve sons from winning the throne of the Great Qin Dynasty is simply treasonous for a courtier.

If it weren't for a heartfelt person, who would risk his life to say such a thing?

Ying Jia already believed that Meng Yi really surrendered to himself.

However, Ying Jia was not in a hurry: "Why did the young master Fusu return to Xianyang?"

Meng Yi replied immediately: "Your Majesty passed away, and son Fusu is His Majesty's eldest son. He will definitely return to Xianyang to preside over the overall situation."

"Young Master Fu Suyuan is at the northern border of the city, how can he know the news of Xianyang City?"

Meng Yi thought that Ying Jia was stupid, otherwise how could there be such a problem again, how could it be said by the twelve sons!

"Your Majesty's death is indeed a national funeral, and the court will definitely send someone to deliver a letter to Young Master Fusu."

Ying Jia waved his hand: "I heard that when the emperor died, Zhao Gao did send someone to Beicheng to deliver a letter, but he was hijacked by a woman on the way, and the whole team died under the hands of that woman." .”

"I don't know if anyone will send letters later. After the Jinyiwei was established, I replaced all the guards in Xianyang Palace. There should be no one to send letters to Young Master Fusu."

This……

Meng Yi was astonished, his heart surging like waves.

This kind of method is really amazing, the son Fusu still doesn't know that the first emperor has passed away.

Suddenly, Meng Yi thought of something again, and immediately panicked: "My lord, please forgive me, my lord."

"After His Majesty passed away, I went to the son Fusu's mansion, and leaked the news of His Majesty's death with his retainers."

"It's very likely that these disciples have sent the news to the north of the city. After some time, Young Master Fusu may already know about it."

Ying Jia didn't panic at all, and smiled lightly.

"Unexpectedly, you were still thinking about your son Fusu two days ago? But it doesn't matter, just follow my orders from now on."

"You don't need to panic, I have already asked Jin Yiwei to put all his disciples in prison."

Chapter 45 Sisters meet

The secret room of Zhangtai Palace.

When it was time to report to the First Emperor, Liusha knelt on the ground on one knee.

Shi Huang opened his eyes in displeasure.

"What happened again? It always appears at the critical moment of my cultivation."

Quicksand lowered his head, nervous: "Report to Your Majesty."

"Today, the twelfth son went to the son's Fusu mansion to meet Mo Feile, the successor of the Mo family, and took her to many places."

"Then, the two prime ministers and General Wang Ben of Shangqing Mengyi went to the residence of the Twelve Princes. They talked about the basic necessities of the people. The Twelve Princes still have three kinds of seeds in their hands."

"The subordinates were about to hear the magic of these seeds, but they were discovered by the twelve sons."

"The subordinates had no choice but to stare outside the son's mansion. After a while, they saw the general Wang Ben coming out humming a tune with a package on his shoulders."

"I heard him say that he didn't come in vain this time, and cheated the twelve sons into a sack of refined salt."

"Later, the twelfth son took the two prime ministers and Shangqing Meng Yi to the wooden farm in the eastern suburbs. His subordinates could not get close. They didn't know what happened, but the two prime ministers left after a while."

"It took a long time before I saw Shangqing Mengyi come out in a daze, his eyes were red and his hair was a little messy, as if something serious had happened."

"The subordinates are very familiar with Shangqing Meng Yi, so they recognize it. If it is someone else, they must not know that this is Shangqing."

"After watching Shangqing leave, this subordinate hurriedly came back to report to His Majesty."

Shihuang still sat there calmly, his inner endurance has become much stronger these days, and he has calmed down after hearing this.

Now Ying Zheng only wants to improve his realm, break through to the realm of a master, and prolong his life.

After leaving the customs, teach that rebellious son a good lesson and lead Da Qin back to the right path.

If it hadn't been for such a major event as the destruction of the country, he would not have left the customs.

Therefore, after listening to Quicksand's report, Ying Zheng waved his hands lightly.

"There are only three kinds of seeds, does he think he can feed the common people? If you have time to mess around, why don't you study his Quyuanli?"

"From the moment I became the King of Qin until now, I have never given up looking for seeds with high yields that can satisfy my hunger."

"Although many seeds have been found, none of them can produce high yields and replace food in recent years."

"He only has three seeds, and he doesn't know how long it will take to develop them."

"Hmph, only the rebellious son who is frustrated will know my hard work, so let him suffer a little bit."

"You just said that Wang Ben took another bag of refined salt from that Nizi's mansion?"

Shi Huang frowned:

"It seems that Nizi is quite capable. He can even make things like refined salt. I still underestimate him, even though he doesn't know how to hide such good things."

"When I leave the customs, I will definitely copy his mansion clean."

Shihuang thought of Quicksand's description of Meng Yi again, and fell into deep thought.

"Meng Yizhen is very clear that the stubbornness of a literati in him is very strong. If you say that he looks lost, something must have happened."

"I'm afraid that Ying Jia's rebellious son used coercive means. You should investigate this matter clearly, especially whether the attitude of the civil and military officials in the court towards Ying Jia has changed. Meng Yi has many people following him. I know their attitude is Know Meng Yi's attitude."

"Now I don't know what that Nizi is going to do. The two prime ministers are willing to follow him. I'm afraid there is something that hasn't been brought out yet."

"I believe in Meng Yi, if he also follows Ying Jia, then Ying Jia will definitely not be that simple."

Meng Tian and Meng Yi have both literature and martial arts, and their choices will largely affect the entire court.

If Meng Yi chooses Ying Jia, what choice Meng Tian will make is still unknown.

After all, he still has an army of 30 in his hands. If Ying Jia controls these troops, then Daqin will definitely fall into the hands of that Nizi.

"There is no time to delay, you go to investigate now."

Liusha heard the importance of the matter from Shihuang's tone, and quickly cupped his fists.

"Also, why hasn't Fusu returned to Xianyang? But something happened and he couldn't come back?"

Quicksand lowered his head, he had already sent people to the north of the city, but there was no news at all in the past few days.

Those people seemed to be lost, which attracted the attention of Quicksand, and quickly sent someone to investigate, and finally got a bad result.

Quicksand hesitated for a while and said:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, my subordinates have already investigated clearly. The Jin Yiwei under the Twelve Young Masters has set up a net of heaven and earth in the entire Xianyang City."

"Everyone under my command who went to the North City seems to have been captured by the Twelve Young Masters' Jin Yiwei..."

"What on earth does that rebellious son want to do? If I die, won't he let my elder brother come to the funeral?"