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

Ying Zheng urged impatiently.

Chen Qing quickly said: "We can..."

He deliberately lowered his voice, and only the four of them could hear his broken words.

"Sir, this..."

After Fusu heard this, he froze in place dumbfounded.

Zhao Chong took a deep breath, and looked at Chen Qing solemnly.

He doesn't mind guessing each other with the greatest malice in everything.

But I still underestimated this fellow!

Chen Qing's moral bottom line is that there is no bottom line!

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered and his expression was tangled.

He couldn't help staring deeply at Chen Qing, who looked calm, and secretly sighed: How did such a vicious scheme grow out of people's hearts?

"The widow agrees, you let go and do it."

"Remember, don't overdo it."

He hesitated for a moment, then gave Zhao Chong a worried wink.

Chen Qing has always been daring, and he can do things that others dare not even think about.

Still have to be watched.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty."

"Weichen will definitely get it just right, and wait until the wind of drama dissipates, and then play it by ear."

Chen Qing said confidently.

Ying Zheng nodded slowly, waved his hand to signal him to back down, and led the team back to Xianyang Palace.

The crowd dispersed.

Chen Qing stopped where he was, and shook his head slightly: "Unexpectedly, I would travel through a journey and actually help Daqin do the business of stuffing washing powder."

"How hot the fire of hatred is burning now!"

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The next day, Ironworks.

Chen Qing Da Ma Jindao sat in the main hall, sipping tea with his legs crossed.

Zhao Gui was summoned by a waiter, saw his figure from a distance, and his mood was extremely complicated for a while.

"The villain has seen Chen Fuling."

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Gui gave a big gift, bending his waist almost in half.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but Chief Zhao still looks the same."

Chen Qing put down his teacup, his eyes were playful as if he was sizing up his prey.

"The villain is now a citizen of Great Qin, and he is at odds with the Xiongnu."

"I dare not be called the leader."

Zhao Gui's body trembled, he didn't know why Chen Qing brought this up again.

In the past on the grassland, because he was half of the blood of the Central Plains, he was bullied by his brothers since he was a child.

At that time, Zhao Gui dreamed of becoming a real Hun.

But at this moment, after being captured by Daqin, his thinking quickly changed 180 degrees.

If it weren't for the identity of the Huns, how could the whole family of Tugebu have suffered such hell-like suffering on earth.

"Zhao Gui, I said earlier that it would be of great use to you."

"Now the time has finally come."

Chen Qing stared at him intently, and said in a deep voice, "How dare you do that?"

Zhao Gui suddenly raised his head, so excited that he almost wanted to cry.

"dare!"

"Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, the villain and the tribes of the slaughter will never frown."

"Your Excellency, but you have the urging, don't dare to refuse!"

Compared with the cruelty of killing without blood in mines and workshops, galloping horses to fight and fight on the grassland seems to be a rare enjoyment.

Zhao Gui answered decisively, fearing that he would miss this opportunity to turn his fate around if he hesitated for a moment.

"it is good!"

"Great Qin...the Huns need warriors like you."

Chen Qing waved his hand, restraining his impulse to argue.

"I have a volume of credentials here."

"Take it and represent the envoys of the Huns to Xianyang to meet the First Emperor."

He unfolded a roll of blank silk cloth, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink.

"How do you write the characters of the Huns?"

"Do you know?"

Chen Qing stopped suddenly.

"The villain knows."

Zhao Gui nodded vigorously.

The writing of the Xiongnu is still in the early stage of hieroglyphics, and it is usually carved on bones and wood chips, similar to oracle bone inscriptions.

Under the urging of his mother, Zhao Gui not only knew how to write Zhao's characters, but also dabbled in the Huns' "Carved Bone Scrolls".

"Then you write."

Chen Qing took the initiative to get out of the way.

Zhao Gui stepped forward cautiously and held the brush.

"The title at the beginning is in the name of Xiongnu Shanyu, calling himself the king of the grassland and the lord of the 36 countries in the Western Regions."

Chen Qing pointed to the silk cloth and told.

Zhao Gui frowned slightly.

How can there be such a person on the grassland?

The various tribes of the Xiongnu do not belong to each other. In times of disaster, the tribes annexed each other, and the number of tribes will decrease rapidly, but there are still more than 100.

When the times are good, large and small tribes spring up like mushrooms after rain, and it is not uncommon for there to be three to five hundred of them.

But when Chen Qing said this, he had no choice but to choose his words carefully and write according to those words.

"The purpose of sending envoys to Daqin this time is threefold."

"First, the Great Qin harmed our Xiongnu people for no reason, plundered cattle, horses and livestock, and tens of thousands of people were detained in Qin territory.

Please return it to Daqin, and don't harm the people of the Xiongnu.

The wording should be stronger... Forget it, no one will understand it anyway, so you can just improvise. "

Zhao Gui stopped writing just after writing a few words.

Something is wrong!

Is it possible to say such things?

The first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Wei Jia Hai Nei, even the most remote tribes on the grassland have heard of his violent temper.

Take such a crooked credential to face the saint...

Will he be hacked to death on the spot?

"Remember, you can remember what I say."

Chen Qing urged sternly.

"promise."

With tangled thoughts, Zhao Gui resisted the trembling of his arms and continued writing.

"Second, Jiuyuan County is the former home of the Huns, and they left temporarily because of the relocation of the pastures."

"Now it is stolen by Daqin, this is taken without warning."

"Great Qin, please remove the border pass and return to the homeland of the Huns."

Chen Qing finished the second point clearly.

Dang!

Zhao Gui turned around suddenly, his arm swept off the inkstone on the table, and the black ink spilled all over the floor.

His face turned pale with horror, and his body shook like chaff.

"My lord, the little ones... the little ones don't dare to remember."

What kind of credential is this? It's clearly a sacrificial speech for him!

Taking it into Xianyang Palace, Tu Gebu's whole family must be punished!

Chapter 280 When Daqin Says You Have It, You Better Really Have It

"Who said just now that you dare to go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire?"

"Zhao Gui, I have an assignment, is this how you do things?"

Chen Qing straightened his face and reprimanded him in a cold tone.

"The little ones would rather go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire."

Zhao Gui's facial features were tangled in one place, and his heart was full of worries.

He is not afraid of fighting on the battlefield, he is not afraid of going up the mountain of swords and going down into the sea of ​​fire, the only thing he is afraid of is death.

But if this letter of credence is handed over, not only will he be hacked into pieces, but the whole family will not even think about living!

"I asked you to write it, what are you afraid of?"

"When the sky falls, there will be a tall man to support it. Don't you trust me?"

Chen Qing stared at him aggressively.

Zhao Gui pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.

I believe you a ghost!

You traitor is very bad!

In the whole world, there is no one with a more vicious heart than you.

"That's it."

"Since you are in such a difficult situation, then go back."

Chen Qing sighed and waved his hands.

Zhao Gui was caught in a dilemma, his feet did not move for a long time.

"After the spring thaw, papermaking should also be rolled out on a large scale."

"Yang Bao is kind. Knowing that the lime burns the flesh, he specially asked his brother for help, and made a set of salvage transportation tools that do not require physical contact."

"It's just that the cost is really high, and the money spent is not 01:30."

Chen Qing sneered, and squinted at him: "In my opinion, there is no need for such trouble."

"If I remember correctly, all the female relatives of the Tu ministries are helping in the cement and iron workshops, right?"

"Why don't you transfer them there?"