Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

"It's the official's blindness."

Chen Qing waved his hand.

He turned his head and exchanged a few words with Fusu in a low voice, and said to Zhao Gui: "How about it, the prisoners from the Xiongnu brigade will arrive in Xianyang in a few days, and Jieshi will make his own arrangements."

Zhao Gui heard the perfunctory meaning in the words, and immediately wanted to catch up.

But the heavily armored guards had already surrounded Chen Qing and Fusu.

He moved slightly, and dozens of eyes full of murderous intent stared at him immediately.

Zhao Gui could only kneel helplessly on the ground, and couldn't help feeling a cold powerlessness in his heart.

Chen Shaofu never cared about Tu Gebu!

He doesn't care about the lives of these people at all!

What else can I do?

Zhao Gui couldn't help looking at Chen Qing's back, how could his heart be as hard as iron, showing no mercy at all?

Fusu's guard of honor surrounded him, left the area where the ore was crushed, and went to inspect the kiln where the cement was calcined.

"I heard there was an accident yesterday."

"Two of Zhao Gui's people were crushed to death by the grinder."

"A few days ago, five or six people accidentally broke into the gunpowder workshop and were shot dead by soldiers on the spot."

"It must be because the people in the clan are not sure that he came to see Mr., trying to find a way out for the clansmen."

Fu Su said in a low voice.

"Oh."

Chen Qing nodded, unmoved.

"Sir, I said before that we want them to be Great Qin Eagle Dogs and sweep up the grassland..."

Seeing Zhao Gui and his wife weeping bitterly, Fusu couldn't help but have another fit of compassion.

"Did I say so?"

Chen Qing picked out his ears: "Is there such a thing?"

Fusu couldn't help being stunned.

"Your Highness thinks I've broken my promise, right?"

Chen Qing said with a smile.

"No."

Fusu quickly denied it.

Chen Qing jokingly said: "Yes, there is nothing to admit."

"Wei Chen just broke his promise!"

"Because I am full of evil!"

Fusu was dumbfounded and speechless.

"Your Highness..."

Chen Qing reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to oneself."

"It's not the slaughter of various tribes to make cement, it must be other Hun tribes."

"Anyway, the people of the Great Qin Dynasty are reluctant to use them."

"Besides..."

He tilted his head and said earnestly: "The hunters tame the hounds, and they know they can't let them eat enough."

"When it's full, it doesn't want to hunt."

"Let's grind the Tu various ministries first, and then we'll make sure that all of them are like wolves and tigers when we let them out."

Fusu pondered for a moment before saluting solemnly: "The student has been taught."

A portion of the product has already been produced in the kiln.

The color and appearance are similar to the cement of later generations.

Chen Qing inquired about the current output and its quality level in detail.

Overall, it's usable.

"When the snow melts in the warm spring next year, we will have at least [-] shi of cement available."

"It is enough to pave the road in the mining area first."

"After a while, the Xiongnu captives will be escorted back, and let them mine iron ore."

"According to Weichen's calculation, 8 or [-] people will last for at least three to five years, which is enough to lay the foundation."

On the way back, Chen Qing thought about it.

Fusu couldn't help but look sideways.

8 to [-] people will be gone in three to five years?

This……

No beacon smoke, no war.

But in this mining workshop, cannibalism doesn't even spit out bones!

"By the way, father and emperor will hold a great court meeting in about three days to discuss government reform."

"If you have any ideas, sir, you should prepare early."

Fusu's mind was confused, so he said something casually.

"What are you preparing for?"

Chen Qing laughed heartily: "It's nothing more than quarrels, cursing and being scolded, I'm familiar with this job."

Fusu nodded with a smile, and couldn't help being filled with emotion.

Doctor Yu Shi always scolded his husband for being full of evil, too numerous to write down.

Where is this going?

If you are not from the Daqin gentry, sir, if you really use thunderous means, then you will know what it means to die without a place to die!

Chapter 233 Is a Villain, Not a Gentleman

The reform of the court was imminent, and the first emperor summoned several confidant ministers successively, without fanfare, so Xianyang City seemed calm.

Chen Qing enjoyed two days of leisure, and heard an unexpected news from Fusu.

[-] Xiongnu prisoners were escorted back to Beijing!

Meng Tian didn't know if he wanted to present a congratulatory gift to the First Emperor before the New Year's Eve, or he got some secret orders, driving them day and night regardless of life and death, and they will arrive in Xianyang tomorrow.

Chen Qing had a vague feeling that the first emperor was threatening the power of a great victory, cutting through the mess quickly, and completely ending the legalist family's dominance.

"It's really exciting."

The next day, dawn.

People began to gather on the street early on, and the Neishi Mansion sent a large number of government officials and soldiers to maintain order.

By the time Chen Qing went out, the route passed by the Hun captives was already crowded, and it was even more lively than at the temple fair.

The two carriages went around in a circle and went to a specially set up viewing stand.

Tall buildings stand majestically, with double eaves and bucket arches, and green tiles covering the roof.

The carriages on the side of the road were full.

Those who come and go are dressed in luxurious clothes, and they are all nobles and dignitaries.

"You be careful."

"If you don't recuperate at home, what's the fun here?"

Great Qin's victory over the Xiongnu in the north is a happy event celebrated by the whole world.

When the Fusu sent people to communicate, they said that they can bring their family members to watch the ceremony together.

Wang Zhiyin was about to have a problem at home, and immediately clamored to come together.

Chen Qing really couldn't hold back her, so he could only agree.

Anyway, one sheep is herding, and two sheep are also being chased.

Ying Shiman, Xiang Liling, and Reba, all the female relatives in the family have disappeared, and it's like a spring outing.

"Husband."

As soon as the family got out of the car, there were officials on the pavilion pointing their way.

Even if she couldn't hear what they were saying, just from the expression on her face, Ying Shiman knew it was not a good thing.

She felt displeased and lowered her head helplessly.

"Let's go."

Chen Qing didn't take it seriously, and walked into the door under the guidance of the waiter.

The building is three stories high and is five feet long.

It is naturally impossible for officials with low positions to go to the top.

Chen Qing and Ying Shiman are relatives of the emperor, they carefully supported Wang Zhiyin all the way to the highest floor.

Every time he passed the corner of the stairs, there would be dozens of eyes staring at his back, eyes full of jealousy and resentment.

It wasn't until the family was seated that Ying Shiman breathed a sigh of relief.

I really don't know what evil she did in her previous life to marry such a husband.

Going out seems to be full of enemies everywhere, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Husband, it's still early."

"Sit down and have a sip of tea."

Chen Qing stood by the fence, looking down at the scene below.

Ying Shiman was afraid that he would accidentally fall, so she called softly.

"Wait a minute, it's here."

"Heh~ tui!"

clack.

On the second floor, a group of censors were chatting and laughing.

Suddenly a mouthful of thick phlegm fell from the sky and landed on the top of one of the mountains.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone's expression changed.

The doctor Yushi's smile froze for a moment, and he subconsciously reached out to touch it.

"who is it?"

"Which..."

He jumped into a rage, throwing his head back and roaring.

Chen Qing's hideous face appeared by the fence.

He smiled and bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just had a sore throat, so I offended you."

"Do you want to...cough cough..."

Chen Qing coughed heavily twice, and the doctor Yu Shi on the second floor was so frightened that he left the fence far away.

"I will pay you back, heh~tui!"

"tui!tui!tui!"