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

Fu Su nodded: "Sir, go."

After Chen Qing left, Chi Zhemolu still knelt on the ground with a regretful expression.

The pair of sisters are beautiful, why don't His Royal Highness and that noble lord refuse to take a look?

"Qin Zhongjun, why are you lost?"

Fusu asked patiently.

"His Royal Highness."

"The villain's treasure is on the outside frame, packed in a box."

"It's been delayed for a long time, I'm afraid it's not right."

Chi Zhe Molu said unwillingly.

"Can they serve people?"

Fusu saw the other party's intention and asked casually.

Chi Zhe Molu nodded fiercely as if he had been beaten into chicken blood: "The method is extremely clever, and the little one specially sent someone to train him."

"Then take Bengong to have a look."

"If it's appropriate, it's better to stay by Mr.'s side to serve you."

Chapter 87 The Village Chief's Daughter Wants to Serve His Majesty the Emperor of Qin?

Zi once said: If there is something to do, the disciple will do his best.

Fusu has always respected Chen Qing as a teacher and an elder in his heart.

But due to his status as the prince, he can't serve around him all the time, so he often feels guilty.

Just when Qin Zhongjun mentioned this matter, Fusu suddenly had the idea of ​​borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

"Open the wooden box."

"Be careful."

Chi Zhe Molu shouted at his subordinates, turned around and said respectfully: "Your Highness, there is still a little heart from the villain in the car, please accept it with a smile."

In the wooden boxes pulled by three carts, two were filled with people, and the other was filled with rare treasures he had accumulated over the years.

For this trip to Xianyang, he came with the determination to fight to the death.

Wuzhiluo's influence is growing, and has squeezed out the business of many Hu merchants.

If he just sits idly by, his caravan may not even have a foothold in a few years.

Instead of waiting to die, it is better to give it a go.

Click, click, click.

The three wooden boxes were opened separately.

Dazzling light rises from the box on the far right, and the colorful gems are even more dazzling in the sunlight.

Fusu didn't even look at it, but focused on the two girls stretching their waists and standing up.

The thin gauze clothes can hardly conceal their graceful figure.

A head of long maroon hair, flying like a waterfall.

The skin of the two sisters is as fair and smooth as milk, and their exquisite facial features are full of exotic charm.

The beautiful light brown eyes are full of vigilance and curiosity about the strange environment.

"it is good!"

Fusu couldn't help admiring.

Isn't that great!

Mr. Why doesn't like this, and doesn't like that.

Wouldn't it be a pleasure to serve such a beauty by her side.

The two foreign princesses followed the prestige.

Fusu looks very good, tall and tall, personable and gentle.

Standing there, his eyes were full of praise and appreciation, which immediately made the two sisters feel like a deer clashing.

'Is he the prince of Daqin? '

"I thought it must be a fat, big-eared, vicious person, but I didn't expect it..."

"Qin Zhongjun, you are doing very well."

"Come here, send them into the palace."

Fusu nodded in satisfaction, and beckoned.

The two sisters suddenly turned pale with fright.

Send it to the palace?

Why send it to the palace?

Isn't this the prince's mansion?

The waiters didn't care so much, they drove them out of the car, led the way by the maid, and the guards escorted them to Xianyang Palace.

The two sisters turned pale in panic, and couldn't help turning their heads back, looking at the handsome and handsome Prince Highness with aggrieved reluctance.

"Sister, where are we being taken?"

"Maybe...probably...will be given to His Majesty the Emperor."

"Ah? I don't want to serve old and ugly men. Sister, does His Royal Highness look down on us?"

"I don't know either, stop talking."

The two sisters muttered a few words, and the leading maid immediately turned around and gave them a hard look.

The elder sister sighed secretly, thinking in her heart: It is a blessing to be able to enter the palace to serve the emperor of Daqin.Although not as handsome and majestic as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, if he can win the favor of the Great Qin Emperor, it will be much easier to take revenge.

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Inside the imperial study.

Before Chen Qing entered the door, he took a sneak peek. Seeing that Emperor Shi Huang looked unhappy, he quickly buried his head.

I don't seem to be doing anything lately, am I?

Why is the emperor always holding on to me?

"Weichen see Your Majesty."

After Chen Qing made a salute, he held his breath and waited for the other party to attack.

Ying Zheng put down the letter in his hand, with a hint of resentment in his expression.

"Chen Qing, you are now an official of the imperial court, and you are guilty of discussing national policies behind your back, can you be convicted?"

Chen Qing was stunned for a moment: "Return to Your Majesty, there is absolutely no such thing. There must be a traitor who is jealous and hates the humble minister, and framed him. Please check it out, Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng sneered and said, "The people all over the world suffer from the lack of tools at hand, and the people's sentiments are raging, but what did you say?"

!!!

Chen Qing turned his head abruptly and stared fiercely at Zhao Chong who seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Hello old Zhao!

Call me a small report, right?

You can't argue with me face to face, so you'll trip up and frame me later?

This account is written down for you!

We will talk about it in the future.

Chen Qing quickly cleared his mind: "Returning to Your Majesty, I just use this as an example: People are changing, times are changing, and the law must follow the trend, and it must be changed when it should be changed. In the past, the Lord Shang reformed the law... ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Ying Zheng: "Don't compare you with Shang Jun. Let me ask you, how have people changed, and how are times different?"

"The widow collected the soldiers of the world, gathered in Xianyang, sold Feng Dy, and cast them into golden men."

"I can't say how clever this strategy is, at least it has brought Daqin peace and stability for many years."

"From what you said, it seems that you are quite dissatisfied with this?"

Chen Qing's heart was filled with bitterness.

This guy Zhao Chong definitely didn't say anything good, maybe how to add fuel and vinegar.

"Your Majesty, knives, guns, swords, armor and shields are collectively called cold weapons in later generations."

"The appearance of one thing gradually replaced the role of cold weapons on the battlefield."

"It is so powerful that no matter how strong the armor is, it is as vulnerable as paper in front of it."

"It has an extremely long range and can strike first. It is more convenient and easy to use than a crossbow. Even children, women and children can easily kill a young man with it."

Ying Zheng immediately understood, "You mean gunpowder?"

Chen Qing nodded: "Yes."

"Because it emits light and heat when it explodes, it is called a thermal weapon."

"Since the maturity of hot weapons, all cold weapons have become scrap copper and rotten iron. Apart from being placed on the shelf for future generations to see, perhaps they can only be used to chop melons and vegetables."

"Your Majesty accepts the soldiers of the world, this is the moment."

"Gunpowder is born, and it will be for a while."

"When I have finished building firearms, no matter who is in the world, no matter how many swords and armors are given to him, he will not be able to rebel against Daqin!"

Ying Zheng was excited when he heard that.

"Have you finished making the gunpowder?"

"This one……"

Chen Qing hesitated and remained silent.

"No this or that!"

"The widow ordered you to deliver gunpowder within three days. Otherwise, you will be punished for deceiving the emperor!"

Ying Zheng said angrily.

"promise."

"Within three days, I will definitely present the gunpowder to His Majesty."

Chen Qing bowed to accept the order, and retreated cautiously.

Zhao Chong's face was bright.

If the prince favors you, if I can't cure you, how can His Majesty cure you?

"Commander Zhao, I heard that you have excellent martial arts skills. I wonder if you have practiced hard skills?"

Chen Qing suddenly stopped and asked in a low voice.

"Why are you asking this?"

Zhao Chong asked puzzledly.

"Just asking casually."

"Hmph, hard work is compulsory for beginners of martial arts, so naturally you should know a little bit."

Although Zhao Chong spoke modestly, his face was full of pride.

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

Chen Qing nodded and walked out of the study in satisfaction.

Since your hard work is so powerful, you shouldn't be afraid of gunpowder, right?

Pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep were used to test the power of the explosion, and they couldn't speak, so they couldn't describe it accurately.