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

Chen Qing really wanted to know how one of the eight wonders of the world was built in the later generations.

The location of the imperial mausoleum is not far from Xianyang, about a hundred miles or so.

The roads near Xianyang are relatively well repaired, and it takes up to three hours to go there.

It was estimated that before sunset, Chen Qing would still have time to return to the palace for dinner.

The carriage came out of Xianyang City and headed towards Xi'an along the straight and wide road.

On the vast Baibali Qinchuan, there are no high-rise buildings of the industrial age at this time.

Standing on the carriage, Chen Qing looked at the endless wilderness, saw the road in front of him traverse the land, like a chessboard and crossed lines magnified countless times, his heart suddenly surged with pride.

"not enough!"

"How can the capital of Daqin not have a highway."

"Sooner or later, I will build it into concrete, and there will be eight lanes in both directions."

"Just wait and see, since I'm here, Daqin will definitely change because of me."

The coachman looked bitter, and he kept in mind unfamiliar words such as 'expressway', 'cement', 'two-way eight-lane' over and over again.

He can be regarded as experiencing the suffering of Commander Zhao.

It was really difficult to monitor Chen Qing.

There are still more than 30 miles away from the imperial mausoleum, and there are already many traces of excavation on the low hills on both sides of the road.

There are also buildings that look like kilns, billowing thick smoke.

"Lord Zuo Zhonghou, that's the workshop where pottery figurines are fired."

The coachman explained in a timely manner.

"Oh?"

"Is this where the terracotta warriors and horses were made?"

Chen Qing was immediately interested, "Take me to see it quickly."

"promise."

The coachman immediately turned around and headed towards the hills along the rough path.

Less than half an hour.

There was already a choking smell of smoke in the oncoming wind.

Chen Qing covered his mouth and nose, looking around curiously.

Suddenly, his expression froze.

Not far ahead, a wooden cart was parked in the middle of the path.

Next to the car, there are two broken terracotta figurines.

And a vicious overseer was whipping up his whip and beating several craftsmen and apprentices to the ground!

"stop!"

Chen Qing was annoyed when he saw it.

He jumped out of the car and strode towards several people.

"Sir, forgive me!"

"The small one was not intentional, and the small one will go back and redo it immediately."

"My lord, be merciful!"

The two middle-aged craftsmen with miserable faces and the two thin young apprentices had no intact parts.

Their shabby linen clothes were now completely rags, with bloodstains all over their bodies, and the dark red blood slowly seeped from the wounds.

"I don't know which adult is here?"

The supervisor looked Chen Qing up and down. He knew the other party's official uniform, but he didn't recognize Chen Qing himself, so he first bowed and saluted very carefully.

"I will be the new Zuo Zhonghou of the Shaofu."

Chen Qing said with a cold face, "Why did you whip the craftsman for no reason?"

"My lord, the little one is not without reason!"

The supervisor pointed to the terracotta figurines that had been broken into two pieces on the ground: "It was these fools who broke the embryos of the newly made terracotta figurines, which delayed a lot of working hours, so the young ones were punished."

When Chen Qing saw two old craftsmen who were old enough to be his father shivering in the cold wind, but knelt on the ground with their heads buried in the loess and dared not move, he suddenly became furious.

In history, after the death of the first emperor, there are countless uprisings who imitated Chen Sheng and Wu Guang.

Daqin's last loyal force to guard Xianyang is the imperial mausoleum prisoner led by Zhang Han!

How could they be treated like this when they were loyal to Daqin until the last moment when the whole world was against them!

"grown ups."

"These civilian husbands are all low-skinned, and they can't do without a whip."

Seeing that Chen Qing seemed to be persuaded, the supervisor grinned and said, "If you relax with them for a while, I don't know what will happen..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Qing rushed out in one stride.

Snapped!

A powerful slap across the face knocked the supervisor down to the ground, rolled over and lay on the ground stupidly covering his face.

"Why did your lord bully me for no reason?"

He asked a little unconvinced.

"It's you, you bastard!"

Chen Qingyou was puzzled, stepped forward and kicked him violently.

"Whoops, whoops!"

"Killed people!"

"Sir, forgive me!"

The supervisor rolled around on the ground, as if he had something to rely on, he began to cry at the top of his voice.

"Chen Zhonghou!"

An old and mid-spirited voice came from the front.

More than a dozen officials in black hurriedly came straight to Chen Qing.

"Your Excellency is the newly appointed Zuozhonghou Lord Chen?"

"I don't know what he did to make Mr. Chen so angry."

The old man in front said with a bad expression: "Beating officials without reason is a violation of the law!"

"Who are you?"

Standing with his head held high, Chen Qing asked neither humble nor overbearing.

"I will be Cao Ziping, Marquis of the Right Middle of the Shaofu."

The old man said confidently.

"Ah."

Chen Qing couldn't help laughing: "Since ancient times, the left has been respected, and I will be left and you will be right. Do you want to discipline Chen when he does things?"

"roll!"

Cao Ziping didn't expect the other party's attitude to be so bad, and suddenly trembled with anger.

"You... you... uttered abusive words and were rude to offend your colleagues."

"I want to go to the imperial court to impeach you for being lawless, and to flatter your superiors and bully your subordinates!"

Chen Qing smiled even more complacently: "You little official, do you know where the gate of Xianyang Palace opens? Do you want me to take you there?"

The officials who followed Cao Ziping looked suspicious.

This new Zuo Zhonghou is so arrogant and arrogant!

"Humph."

Chen Qing saw what they were thinking, and secretly said: I'm sorry, I'm used to being arrogant, please bear with me.

Chapter 44 Daijun Jade Kirin is back online

"You... are mad and disrespectful!"

"This old man will definitely give you a copy!"

Cao Ziping was furious, his beard was trembling.

He pointed at Chen Qing, his complexion turned red and then pale, and then turned pale and blue, and he was about to have a cerebral thrombosis.

Chen Qing smiled and said nothing, his gaze scanned everyone opposite him arrogantly.

The first emperor has the halo of destiny, and I really can't beat it.

What are you one or two, you dare to shout in front of me?

To be honest, when Chen Qing just crossed over, he was definitely not as peaceful as he is now.

After earning his first pot of gold from selling ice water, he didn't choose to run a copper and iron shop, but smuggled salt, which was more profitable!

Dai County is deep inland, and the price of salt is high.

Chen Qing has the technology of drying salt from later generations, as long as it is transported back from the sea, it will be a huge profit.

After several successes, his net worth soared hundreds of times, making him look like a rich man.

At this time, Chen Qing was full of ambition.

The route he planned for himself was to become the 'Daijun Yuqilin' first, and then gather a group of men who dare to fight and kill by his side.

When the world is in chaos in the future, take advantage of the momentum and rise up immediately.

Unexpectedly, reality soon gave him a blow to the head.

Later, Chen Qing concluded that the reason for the failure was: Lu Junyi, a jade unicorn, was able to achieve such a big name because he lived in a dynasty that emphasized culture and restrained martial arts.Let him come to Daqin to try selling private salt?I can't shoot you!

Chen Qing sold more and more salt, which gradually attracted the attention of the Dai County government.

Once we were about to reach the finish line, everyone relaxed their vigilance.In the night, soldiers poured in from all directions like a tide.

After the intensive shooting of crossbow arrows, more than a dozen people fell down on the spot.

The bluffing heroes on weekdays almost peed their pants in fright. After shouting 'the wind is tight,' they fled in embarrassment, not even daring to turn their heads.

Fortunately, Chen Qing went to the river to take a bath at that time, so he escaped by chance.

Later, relying on his excellent counterfeiting technology, he remade a "photograph post" for himself, and became a copper and iron merchant incognito.

Daijun Lu Junyi didn't dare to think about it anymore. Before Daqin was in chaos, it would be a dead end to fight against the government.

He has never mentioned this dark history to outsiders, but Heibingtai has found clues from the clues, and Zhao Chong reported it to the first emperor.

Of course, times have changed, and Chen Qing's making so many weapons is a death penalty for killing the nine clans, and smuggling salt is not a big deal.

"The road is right here, and I didn't stop you."

"Aren't you going to join me?"

"You should go!"

Chen Qing pointed to the path down the mountain and said with a sneer.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"You traitor, don't regret it!"

Cao Ziping said hello three times, obviously very angry.

He flicked his big sleeves and strode down the mountain with his head held high.

The remaining officials suddenly lost their minds.