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

He also told the story of Zhang Han leading the criminals to fight against the rebel army, and also talked about his misdeeds of being forced by Hu Hai and Zhao Gao to surrender to Xiang Yu.

"After you vote for the Chu army, you can still enjoy high officials and generous salaries."

"And those criminals will end up miserable. They were all murdered alive and became lonely ghosts."

"General Zhang, you exchanged the lives of 20 prisoners for glory and wealth. I said that I repaid their kindness for you, am I wrong?"

Chen Qing said in a questioning tone.

"Ah."

"It's absurd, I am so loyal to Da Qin, how could I surrender to the rebel army!"

Zhang Han sneered, looking very confident and determined.

"General Zhang, are you really not good at it?"

Chen Qing looked at him meaningfully.

"No way!"

"Even if... His Majesty dies anyway, I will..."

Zhang Han suddenly remembered that the emperor of Daqin at that time was Hu Hai.

He lives in Shangqing, and has dealt with his son Hu Hai several times.

That guy is definitely not the face of a Mingjun!

If Hu Hai becomes the emperor, can he really be as loyal as before?

When Chen Qing saw Zhang Han's expression changing rapidly, he knew that the other party had begun to doubt himself.

"General Zhang, isn't he curious, what will His Majesty's reaction be when he knows that you have done such a thing?"

His tone was gentle, but it was like thunder in Zhang Han's ears.

"Chen Zhonghou!"

"I have no grievances with you, why did you frame me!"

Zhang Han's face turned pale, he stood up abruptly, and pulled out the blade half a foot.

"Don't be impatient."

Chen Qing lowered his hands: "I only told His Majesty the part where you led the prisoners to fight, but I didn't tell His Majesty about your surrender."

Zhang Han's face looked better now, but he was still in shock.

He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his sleeve: "Thank you..."

Zhang Han didn't realize it until halfway through the sentence, what am I thanking him for!

If it wasn't for Chen Qing playing tricks in front of the first emperor, would I have walked through the gate of hell?

"Chen Qing, what do you intend to do?"

Zhang Han stared at him coldly: "If you want to hold me hostage, it's wishful thinking!"

"General Zhang, where did you say that?"

"You are not Mrs. Zhang, why should I hold you hostage?"

Chen Qing waved his hand disdainfully.

"What... what do you mean?"

Zhang Han showed a puzzled look.

Chen Qing changed the subject: "If I'm not wrong, has His Majesty praised you?"

"This……"

Zhang Han immediately remembered that Emperor Shi Huang asked him to report to the palace every ten days.

That's the reason!

"Chen Qing, what exactly do you want?"

"If it's gold and silver treasures, I still have some in my family."

Zhang Han knew that Chen Qing must have a plan, otherwise it would be impossible to protect him like this.

"If I wanted gold and silver treasures, they would have piled up like a mountain."

Chen Qing smiled inscrutablely: "General Zhang, I only want you to do one thing."

"You speak first."

How dare Zhang Han agree, he looked at him nervously.

"In case something unexpected happens to His Majesty in the future, there will be chaos in Xianyang."

"I want you to lead troops into the city immediately to protect Young Master Fusu!"

"You don't care about anyone's order, even if it is His Majesty's edict."

"As long as you keep the young master Fusu, nothing else will happen."

"And you don't have to end up being defeated and committing suicide as in the original historical trajectory."

Chen Qing's voice was stern, and his words were like a huge hammer, constantly beating on Zhang Han's heart.

He didn't say a word, and waited patiently for the other party to come back to his senses.

Great Qin has strong soldiers and strong horses, but foreign wars are also frequent.

Near Xianyang, only Zhang Han controls the most troops and is also close.

Besides, he still has hundreds of thousands of civilians and prisoners available.

If something happens in the future, he will definitely be the one who has the power to make a comeback.

Under Chen Qing's painstaking planning, he planned to use Zhang Han as an insurance policy.

"Young Master Fusu will appoint the crown prince soon, and it is my duty to protect him."

Zhang Han hesitated, as if he agreed, but also as if he was prevaricating and procrastinating.

Chen Qing sneered and said, "General Zhang, why bother playing with such tricks?"

"I just ask you, do you agree or not?"

"If you don't agree, I will immediately go to the palace to face the saint and tell His Majesty what you have done."

"Today next year will be the anniversary of your death, General Zhang!"

Zhang Han was dumbfounded: "You...you..."

He didn't expect Chen Qing to turn his face faster than his book.

If he did this, Chen Qing would never be able to please Sheng Cong by deceiving him.

But he is miserable!

Zhang Han's face turned bitter, why are you harming others and benefiting yourself?

Chen Qing smiled and looked at him quietly.

"it is good!"

"I promise you."

Zhang Han cupped his hands and bowed: "Chen Qing, you have vicious thoughts, and I am willing to bow down to you!"

"I am over-flattered."

Chen Qing smiled: "General Zhang, I will leave a book of kits for Mr. Fusu, and tell him to open it when he encounters great changes in the future. If you break your promise... tsk tsk, the consequences will be unpredictable. "

"you you you……"

Zhang Han was so angry that his seven orifices smoked.

Isn't this extortion?

How much hatred do I have with you?

What if Fusu opens ahead of time?

"I still have official business to deal with, so I won't stay any longer."

"Young Master Zhang, take your leave."

Chen Qing cupped his hands and walked out of the tent calmly.

Zhang Han's complexion changed several times, and finally he let out a long sigh.

How about I resign from the post of Young Manor to Your Majesty?

Chen Qing was circling under his nose every day, and after a long time, he didn't know how many tricks were waiting for him.

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After two uneventful days, the number of civilian husbands returned from the imperial tomb camp has reached as many as [-].

Chen Qing is naturally very busy, running around every day, never idle for a moment.

This morning, a strange thing suddenly happened on the bustling streets of Xianyang City.

Eight able-bodied strong men pushed a big guy wrapped in linen, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

More and more people watched the excitement, several strong men looked at each other and tore off the sackcloth.

"Look, look, look!"

"The newest pedal grinder."

"You don't need water or wind, just step on it with your feet, and you can save several times the effort."

The onlookers were amazed, staring at this weird machine and pointing their fingers.

Xiang Liling stood in the crowd and gave her senior a wink.

"I know that everyone doesn't believe it, so I will demonstrate it to everyone."

Several people cooperated with each other, one person poured wheat into the millstone, and the other stood on two pedals.

crunch ~ crunch ~

As he stomped hard on his two legs, the millstone suddenly turned round and round.

The people exclaimed one after another, feeling amazing.

Xiang Liling couldn't help laughing complacently when he heard the compliments from the people around him.

Chen Zhonghou, don't you know how to use water and wind?

We don't need anything in Xiang Lishi, but we are still better than you!

Chapter 53 Handmade Geng also came to Daqin?

at dusk.

Chen Qing dragged his exhausted body back to Xianyang Palace.

"Please tell the kitchen to add two more legs of lamb tonight."

"One for me, one for you brothers."

He rubbed his sore shoulder and said to his followers.

"promise."

The spies from the Black Ice Terrace readily agreed to come down.

Compared with other things Chen Qing did, ordering food in the palace was really nothing.

"gentlemen!"

"Sir, you are finally back."

Fusu paced back and forth outside the palace gate with a complexion, and turned around joyfully when he heard footsteps.

"My lord, is there something important waiting for me?"

Chen Qing secretly wondered.