Crossing town house man and wife

Yan Heng did not disappoint Wu Ming, but he came a little later than yesterday.

"By the way, don't you need to guard the spirit of that old lady?" Seeing Yan Heng enter the door, Wu Ming asked suspiciously.

"I have already arranged a substitute in the mansion, so don't worry too much." Yan Heng walked to Wu Ming, put his arms around him, and sat down beside him, "What about you? You are not resting now, are you really waiting for me? "

"I'm really waiting for you tonight." Wu Ming took out the paper-making flowchart that he had prepared a long time ago and handed it to Yan Heng, "I have something to discuss with you."

Yan Heng was taken aback, opened the silk cloth, looked at it under the light, and quickly raised his eyebrows: "Can you make the paper you mentioned with only these things?"

"Of course a little skill is needed." Wu Ming shrugged.

"Is this what you want to discuss with me?" Yan Heng didn't pay much attention to Wu Ming Paper.

Although the first emperor Yingzi Zhan had mentioned many times that he wanted to improve the manufacturing method of paper, Yan Heng did not think that this kind of thing that could not be eaten, drunk, or used for war would have any effect on the national economy and the people's livelihood.Compared to making paper, Yan Heng hoped that Wu Ming would make him more practical things like stirrups, and even draw a few more maps.

But Wu Ming wanted to do it, and Yan Heng would not stop him.In fact, as long as Wu Mingken stayed by his side honestly, even if he ran to play in the mud like a child, Yan Heng would not mind or intervene.

Wu Ming didn't realize the perfunctory in Yan Heng's tone at the moment, and explained apologetically: "I thought it would take only a few days to produce the finished product, but when I started working, I realized that I forgot to set the preparation time of the raw materials. Count it in, so...actually...in short...it will take about a month before you can see the paper I'm going to make."

"It doesn't matter, you just do it slowly, and ask Luo Daozi for anything you need." Yan Heng folded the silk cloth, put it aside, and then played with Wu Ming's hair.

Wu Ming finally sensed something was wrong, blinked, and asked suspiciously: "You just leave the papermaking to me?"

"This is your business!" Yan Heng looked puzzled, "Didn't you think the toilet paper is not easy to use, so you have to replace it with toilet paper?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming didn't know what expression to make, so he raised his voice unconsciously, "It's in your heart that paper is just for wiping your ass?!"

"Otherwise, what else can we do?" Yan Heng asked back.

"What else can you do with paper?!" Wu Ming suddenly became frantic, and grabbed Yan Heng's skirt angrily, "Of course it is to replace the bamboo slips, to write letters, to spread culture, so that everyone in the world can read and write!"

"What's wrong with the bamboo slips? Why use paper instead? It's enough to write letters on silk cloth, so why use unreliable paper?" Yan Heng was confused, "Also, you want everyone in the world to be able to read and write? ? This... this is simply whimsical!"

Reading and writing is so whimsical. After 2000, the sky has been smashed open!

Wu Ming rolled his eyes angrily, but couldn't explain it to Yan Heng.

"Forget it, Luo Daozi is not the only one of your subordinates, right?" Wu Ming didn't bother to waste that time, "When I make the paper, you show them, and they will tell you the benefits of paper— —If you can’t tell which one, it must be a waste of money!”

"Oh?" Yan Heng picked up the flowchart again in doubt, wanting to see if he had missed something.

"You can watch that when you find time, and continue to talk about other things first." Wu Ming reached out and grabbed Yan Heng's chin, and turned his face back.

Yan Heng laughed, put down the flowchart, and concentrated on listening to his wife's teachings.

"Luo Daozi assigned me five auxiliary soldiers, but I didn't like two of them, so I drove them away." Wu Ming said, "The remaining three..."

"You beat Luo Daozi because of this?" Yan Heng interrupted and asked.

"How do you know?" Wu Ming immediately raised his eyebrows, "Did Luo Daozi complain to you?"

"How dare he sue." Yan Heng took off his shoes while smiling, sat cross-legged on the bed, and then hugged Wu Ming in his arms, "When I came over, he came to me specifically to apologize, saying that he was not careful. Annoy you, I hope I can help him say something good, don't let you hold grudges."

"He's really cute!" Wu Ming snorted unhappily.

Seeing that Wu Ming didn't care about it, Yan Heng heaved a sigh of relief, and asked instead: "You just said that Luo Daozi allocated a few auxiliary soldiers for you. Why, is there something wrong with those auxiliary soldiers?"

"That's exactly what I want to ask you." Wu Ming said, "If they have no problems, or if they can be trusted, I want to teach them something-I originally asked them to learn papermaking, but just preparing raw materials has to be done. It took a month, and there was not much work to do during the period, so it’s not good for them to stand in the yard every day with big eyes and small eyes.”

"What do you want to teach them?" Yan Heng asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Wu Ming said, "If they are credible, I will teach them some things that can be used in the military camp. If they are not credible, I will teach them something to make money."

"Teach them but not me?" Yan Heng asked with a sullen face, pretending to be displeased.

"Aren't they all yours?" Wu Ming rolled his eyes back.

Yan Heng's contempt for paper made Wu Ming quite unhappy, and he wanted to play tricks on Yan Heng for a while.

"That's right." Wu Ming's heart moved, and he asked, "Do you know what coal is?"

"I know." Yan Heng immediately became interested, "The first emperor once asked people to use coal to smelt iron, but I don't know which link went wrong. It was very good when used, but the iron smelted was brittle and fragile. Regret."

Wu Ming originally just wanted to get some briquettes and other gadgets to send people away, but when Yan Heng said this, he habitually searched in his memory, and soon suddenly realized, "Did he just use the coal directly after mining it?" , no coal washing or coking treatment?"

"Do you know what's going on?" Yan Heng's eyes immediately glowed green.He was with the late emperor since he was a child, and he often heard the late emperor talk about the benefits of coal, but the late emperor only knew that coal could be used but didn't know how to use it, and every time he mentioned this matter, he felt bitter.

"It will be fine after processing it before using it." Wu Ming said, "But like making paper, you need to make some preparations first...By the way, do you have a brick kiln here?"

"Of course there are, in Zhuangzi not far from here." Yan Heng said.

"I don't want a brick kiln, I want someone who can build a brick kiln." Wu Ming waved his hand, "You find another place, far away from farmers and farmland, and don't be in a military camp. It's better to be in a corner where no grass grows. That's right , there must be a water source nearby."

"Why don't you draw another diagram like this for me?" Yan Heng pointed to the silk cloth with the paper-making flow chart drawn on it.

"You're really welcome." Wu Ming snorted and got up to start writing.

"You don't need to draw now." Yan Heng hurriedly pulled him back, "You will have time to paint tomorrow when you have free time."

"Isn't it the same to do it now?" Wu Ming said, "Anyway, being idle is idle..."

"Where is the time?" Yan Heng leaned back with Wu Ming in his arms, lay down on the bed with him, and then stretched out his hand to untie his clothes while complaining, "I didn't come here to talk to you about this, In contrast, what you said before is gossip."

"Then what you're doing now is serious business?" Wu Ming was amused.

"The way of husband and wife, the courtesy of Duke Zhou, can't be more serious." Yan Heng solemnly tried to strip Wu Ming naked.

"Serious ass!" Wu Ming slapped his wolf claws away, "Do you really want to compete in the world? Why can't you tell which is more important?!"

Yan Heng froze immediately, raised his head, and met Wu Ming's eyes.

Wu Ming curled his mouth, "What are you looking at? Could it be that you feel guilty after being exposed, and want to kill someone to silence you?"

"Is it obvious?" Yan Heng took a deep breath and settled himself.

"The military settlements have been established, how can you be so obvious, and directly tell the world that you want to seize power and usurp the throne?" Wu Ming snorted, raised his right hand to support his head, and looked sideways at Yan Heng, "Speaking of which, the world now It’s so peaceful, who would rebel with you? Don’t raise your arms, they will tie you up first and send you to the emperor to receive merit.”

"It's just that Liaodong is peaceful." Yan Heng said indifferently, "Since you already know the theory of competing in the world, you should also know that since the new emperor Ying Han ascended the throne, there have been constant chaos everywhere. Now, the emperor's decree has If we can’t leave Xianyang City, the gentry clans all over the world are eager to make a move, but no one wants to make a move first, and they are all waiting for an opportunity.”

In Yan Heng's words, water was actually added.

Although there is chaos now, Ying Han's cowardice and incompetence have become his umbrella. Everyone doesn't take Ying Han seriously, but thinks that each other is a strong enemy.No faction is willing to be the first to stand up and say that I want to destroy the Ying Dynasty, for fear that they will become the target of public criticism and let others seize the opportunity to win the world.

The real chaos in the world came five years later in the summer, when the central plains were rainy and floods broke out in the Yangtze River and Yellow River basins one after another. Countless victims were displaced, but Ying Han, who lived in Xianyang, was unable to rescue the disaster.Powers from all over the world took the opportunity to play the banner of "Heaven wants to destroy Qin", or cede the land as king, or raise troops to crusade.

However, Zhan, the late emperor Yingzi, seemed to have expected such a situation long ago, and planted a surprise army around Xianyang, insisting on stopping the rebels from all over the city outside Xianyang, and even took back all the surrounding counties at one point.

Just when many people began to suspect that the Qin Dynasty might not be exhausted, Lu Liang's rebels all the way rose from Longxi, and then began to invade the southeast after gaining momentum, and finally confronted this strange army from Xianyang head-on.

At this time, a sudden change occurred. The strange soldiers who originally defended Xianyang and protected Yinghan changed their banners overnight and joined Lu Liang's command, allowing Lu Liang to enter the gate of Xianyang without a single soldier.

It was said that Ying Han set fire to Xianyang Palace, and the fire quickly spread from Xianyang Palace to the entire Xianyang City. It lasted for three months and could not be extinguished, forcefully forcing the rebels out of Xianyang.

But Yan Heng didn't know the truth, because shortly after the news came, he was reborn in drunkenness and returned to the early days of this life.

These things cannot be told to others, Yan Heng can only exaggerate the chaos outside Liaodong County, in order to convince "Ruan Orange" that the world will be chaotic and the time is coming.

What Wu Ming was thinking at the moment was that the plot was so familiar, it was simply a delay of the original Qin History.

Is there really a destiny in history, going round and round will eventually return to the right track?

"I want to ask you something!" Wu Ming said, "Qin Sishi, the current emperor, how did he succeed to the throne? Could it be that he was usurping the throne too?"

"Why do you say 'also'?" Yan Heng was slightly taken aback.

Wu Ming suddenly felt lost, and hurriedly said: "Didn't the second emperor of Qin, Hu Hai, ascend to the throne with a coquettish edict? I don't know if it's true or not, but everyone says so."

Only then did Yan Heng indifferently reply: "I don't know much about His Majesty Hu Hai, but Ying Han doesn't need any corrections. Ying Han is the only son of the late emperor, not a prince but a prince, and his succession is a matter of course."

"So... the first emperor gave birth to a son?" Wu Ming couldn't help being taken aback.

The Qin Dynasty did not engage in family planning, and the time-traveling man was still an emperor, so how could he only have one child? Could it be that he deliberately refused to have more children because he was afraid that the Nine Dragons would seize the heir apparent?

But the next moment, Wu Ming knew that he was thinking wrong.

"The first emperor only favored the empress dowager, and never took concubines." Yan Heng said slowly, as if recalling, "He once said that one yin and one yang are called the way, so there is a saying of 'wife, Qi Ye' Said. The concubine, the concubine, are both the beginning of disputes and the source of disaster. However, the queen mother has never conceived since she gave birth to her eldest son, Ying Han, and Ying Han has shown cowardice since he was sensible, and he has no sense of a country. The magnanimity and talent that a king should have. The three lords and nine princes all tried hard to persuade the late emperor to enrich the harem and raise a prince, but the late emperor insisted on going his own way, and made a promise to the queen mother in public that he would be a couple for a lifetime, and he would never change it until death."