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

Yingzheng thought hard for a long time, but couldn't think of an answer. His sharp eyes swept towards Zhao Chong who was standing bowed.

"His Majesty……"

Zhao Chong shuddered violently.

How to answer such a question?

Thinking of Chen Qing's ability to turn bad luck into good luck, he quickly put away his thoughts of making trouble.

"The villain thought that Chen Qing was afraid of you, so he trembled in front of His Majesty and dared not say much."

"His Royal Highness is a generous person, and he is about the same age as him, so the two can confided in each other without barriers."

Ying Zheng thought for a while after listening, and nodded in agreement.

Although a little reconciled, but this is also good.

One of their father and son can make Chen Qing afraid, and the other can make him confide in his heart, so that he can be restrained.

Anyway, they are doing things for the royal family, and there is no advantage for outsiders.

Ying Zheng suddenly remembered something: "When is the contest between Chen Qing and the Mohists scheduled?"

Zhao Chong hesitated for a moment: "About two or three days later, the Mo family is almost ready. Chen Qing...it should be about the same."

Ying Zheng nodded: "The widow will come and see what this guy is capable of in person."

"No, the villain must be ready in advance."

Zhao Chong responded with a bow.

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Xiangfu.

The streets were empty, and a few ferocious servants held sticks and guarded the streets near the house, not allowing anyone to approach.

The prime minister still has official business to deal with, and the people are noisy nearby, who can afford to delay the important affairs of the country?

"Tomorrow, send another twenty sheep to Xianglixi, and prepare more food of all kinds."

"Be sure to let them show their best form, and don't embarrass Daqin, do you understand?"

Li Si's face was gloomy, and he ordered in a stern tone.

"promise."

The entourage bowed and promised.

"The materials needed by the Mohists should be given to all the imperial court. No matter how much the value is, there must be none less!"

"If you win Chen Qing, the truth will naturally be rewarded."

"If you lose to him, let Xiangli Xi touch how many heads you have grown!"

There was panic in Li Si's tone.

Fusu became the prince, and he and Chen Qing have always been on good terms.

Watching the other party grow bigger step by step, but oneself can do nothing, this kind of feeling is really tormented.

There was one thing that Li Si never mentioned to outsiders.

Apart from going to court and handling official duties normally, His Majesty has rarely called him to participate in major events.

On the contrary, Chen Qing entered and exited the imperial study room many times more than him!

Li Si couldn't help feeling a deep sense of crisis.

If this continues, his position as prime minister may not be guaranteed!

The legalist family has worked so hard for hundreds of years in the Great Qin Dynasty, and I am afraid that they will not be able to keep it!

"Have you heard about Zhao Gao recently?"

"With His Majesty's temper, he should not be killed easily."

Li Si changed the subject and lowered his volume a lot.

"Master Xiang, the palace is being watched closely by the Black Ice Platform, and our people really dare not act rashly."

"However, some rumors have been heard recently, and there may be clues after a while."

The entourage answered cautiously.

"We must hurry up!"

"I want to know what Chen Qing said to His Majesty. Even if Zhao Gao doesn't know, he must have guessed."

"Go down."

Li Si's old face was half-lit and half-dark under the light of the fire.

He is like a ferocious beast in old age, even though he is very old, his minions still have a sharp cold light.

The competition a few days later may seem like a trivial matter, but it is actually of great significance.

Once Chen Qing is defeated, the mysterious aura of the time traveler on him will be reduced a lot.

The First Emperor will definitely not indulge him like this again.

Li Si also had the opportunity to slowly figure it out.

"Ugh……"

After a long sigh, he walked heavily to the bedroom.

When did the prime minister of the Great Qin need to make plans for a small general, the Shaofu Zuozhonghou?

This world is getting worse and worse!

Chapter 65

Time flies, and three days pass by in a hurry.

Before the Maoshi court meeting, the sky was just getting bright.

Hundreds of servants and maidservants from Xianyang Palace filed out to clean and arrange the venue outside the Qilin Palace.

In addition, another group of people went to the Weishui River to prepare for the arrival of the first emperor.

The civil and military officials who passed by here stopped and stood, pointing and pointing at the same time, whispering about today's competition, guessing who will win and who will lose.

Chen Qing has many enemies, most of them are not optimistic about him.

Mentioning his name, many Yushi doctors were excited, gnashing their teeth and scolding endlessly.

However, when Fusu's guard of honor appeared, everyone immediately shut up as if their throats had been choked.

The court meeting will be held as usual.

In the forest garden of Yichun Palace, Chen Qing is riding a wooden original bicycle, undergoing the final test.

"Boss, be careful."

"It's amazing that the two wheels are still standing."

"Looking at the appearance of the Dong family, this thing is fast and light, and it will definitely be better than the Mo family."

"It's hard to say. The Mohist's craftsmanship is the best in the world, and no one can match it. It's not easy to beat them."

"Boss, can you hurry up?"

Chen Qing rode smoother and smoother on the wide green brick road, hot sweat broke out on his forehead after a while.

Even so, he didn't want to stop.

This is the world's first bicycle!

When I crossed over, I was worried about filling my stomach every day. How dare I imagine that I could ride a bicycle around the prince's mansion today.

"Boss, there are steps in front."

"careful!"

Reminded by Li Yi and others, Chen Qing put down his feet and slid on the ground for a certain distance before successfully stopping in front of the steps.

"My lord, how do you feel?"

"Will it take any effort?"

"Are the parts I'm waiting to build flexible?"

"Is there anything that needs to be modified?"

The onlookers quickly came forward, each asking questions of concern.

"good."

Chen Qing wiped off his sweat: "It's just that my butt hurts after riding for a long time."

Huaxia Land does not produce rubber, so it is impossible to make pneumatic tires.

Chen Qing asked a skilled bamboo craftsman to weave two round wicker car tires, with pieces of rotten hemp, rags, and reeds stuffed in the middle for cushioning.

The effect can only be said to be unsatisfactory, but it is better than nothing.

"Chen Zhonghou, the court meeting is about to end."

"When shall I leave?"

Fusu's butler hurried over to remind him.

"Let's go."

Chen Qingdao: "Pack up the bicycle and use the bullock cart to pull it to Xianyang Palace."

"Let's go!"

The ancient material technology is not enough.

He wanted to ride his bicycle to the scene and enjoy the scenery along the way.

But if it breaks on the way, it won't be embarrassing!

at the same time.

After a long journey in the middle of the night, Qin Mo's brigade also rushed to Xianyang City as scheduled.

Xiangli Xi held his head high and held his chest high, not angry but pretentious.

Their team was huge, and two big vehicles covered with linen were pulled by yellow cattle to walk in the middle of the team.

The common people who got up early and went in and out of the city stopped and watched curiously.

"Father, why don't you let the puppet of the Mohist family show up to make a strong presence."

Xiangli Ling was born and raised in the Imperial Tomb camp since she was a child, even though it is only less than a hundred miles away from Xianyang, she has never visited the capital of Daqin.

Seeing the bustling scene in front of him at this time, his face turned red with excitement.

"Master, let the people of Xianyang experience the capabilities of our Mo family!"

"That's right, I'll live in Lishan for a long time, and if I don't show off my majesty, the whole world will forget that there is still my Mohist faction."

"It's time to revive the prestige of the Mohists!"

The disciples of the Mohists all clamored unanimously, their expressions extremely eager.

No matter how exquisite and powerful the imperial mausoleum is, the secrets inside cannot be made public.

Qin Mo has disappeared for a long time, they are too eager to gain fame and respect from others.

Xianglixi hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand: "Take off the cloth!"

"I will enter the palace by bicycle!"

Xiangli Ling nodded excitedly: "Hey!"

"Master, it should have been like this long ago!"

"Everyone is ready."

"Let the people of Xianyang City open their eyes."

The disciples of the Mo family moved quickly, several people pulled the corners of the sackcloth and slowly uncovered it.