Wang Jian has been a general for many years, has experienced a hundred battles, and he should see the clues.

The Changge held by Shang Ji is just an ordinary blade, not a divine soldier. The reason why the willow tree can be easily cut is mainly due to the power of the swooping horse.

Now the cavalry is a treasure bump, and the riding skills must be exquisite. However, it is always difficult to exert combat power during the battle, that is, it is difficult for the war horse to sprint stably and borrow strength.

Blades such as halberds cannot be used freely, and it is even more difficult to shoot arrows with a bow. It is difficult to hold the horse's back tightly with both legs and shoot arrows with both hands.

Fang Cai Shang Ji held Ge in both hands, purely relying on his feet to step on the stirrups to borrow strength, so he could play freely, the problem is in this stirrup!

"Can you let the old man try it?"

"Old general, please."

Shang Ji bowed and saluted, and then saw Wang Jian stepping on the stirrup with his left foot, turning over and jumping directly on. It's comfortable to sit in the saddle, it's like sitting in a chair.

With the help of Shang Ji, both feet were on the stirrups.

"Great goodness!"

"The national teacher is really a wonderful idea!"

Wang Jian pulled the reins, and had no intention of riding the horse to charge. He's getting older, so it's better to take a break. Just walking around the courtyard, he already knew everything.

The stirrups were matched with the saddle, which was enough for the cavalry to free their hands. Coupled with rigorous training, there is a chance of winning against the Huns, and the appearance of stirrups is of epoch-making significance.

Bai Ji had concerns before, thinking that he would be learned by the Huns, wouldn't he pull out a stone and shoot himself in the foot? Later, when I thought about it, I was relieved, what was he afraid of with this Yunwu No. 1 rocket crossbow?

Even if the Huns learned, it would take time. launched a surprise attack to come in waves, not to mention the total annihilation of the Huns, they can also fight for more than ten years without breathing, and it is difficult to commit border stoppers again.

As for more than a dozen years later? Maybe the intercontinental flying swords will come out at that time, and what is the use of the Huns riding horses?

……

I really don't know, I was shocked when I came.

Wang Jian felt that everything here in Baiji was a good thing. With permission, touch here and scratch there. Even the kitchen wanted to go in and take a look, and when I saw the tin kettle, I couldn't put it down. Just throw some firewood in and you can boil a large pot of boiling water without having to start a new stove.

"This stove is a good thing."

"The drawings are sent to you."

Bai Ji is still very generous, and the main Wang Jian has stuffed a lot of money with his last investment. A piece of gold is worth no idea. Last time I asked him for jade, I bought almost all of Quan Pinyang's jade pendants.

What is it to ask for a stove drawing?

"Where's the kettle?"

"There's also something in the house, I've sent it to you."

"This tiger is not bad, either."

"Go, go, go."

Fat Tiger sat up and looked back at Wang Qian.

"I think I heard someone say I'm handsome behind my back?"

"Handsome? He's just trying to get a tiger meat! ”

The fat tiger suddenly became smart, and looked at Wang Jian with bared teeth.

In fact, Wang Jian is also a joke, and he is not greedy to this extent. Let people bring some water chestnut cakes, carrying the drawings, and their hearts are delicious.

Bai Ji himself is relatively generous, and Wang Jian is not stingy. Bai Ji has done this kind of thing many times. said that the golden eagle was sent this time, which also surprised Bai Ji very much. So many people went to catch it, but they didn't even catch a goshawk, and it just so happened that Wang Jian had one in his hand.

I heard that it was still Wang Ben's favorite thing, so I gave it to him.

Take some snacks or something, Bai Ji really didn't think there was anything.

"Well, these salty smoked beans are tastier."

"Lao Chun, pretend to be three liters for the old general to take back."

Sweet smoked beans are easy to eat when you eat too much, and salty ones are easier to kill time.

It just so happened that it was time for the golden eagle to fly back. This time it flew out for more than an hour, and the wings were still stained with blood. Of course, it was the blood of the beast, not its.

The golden eagle flew ostentatiously above the fat tiger's head, quacking and chirping.

"Ben Shuai Diao ate a pheasant, and a gray rabbit."

"Quack!"

"What is it talking about?"

Yukihime tilted her head, her face full of confusion.

"It says it's a silly eagle."

"Silly carving?"

Bai Ji's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he smiled and nodded. The average age of a golden eagle is around fifty years old, like this one is now five years old. So the mind is still a little immature, and he will provoke the fat tiger.

It was almost time to see the sun, and Wang Jian was ready to go back after eating and drinking. The golden eagle will obviously be better raised in Bai Ji's hands, and maybe it will be able to contribute to Qin in the future.

"Actually, Benjun has been thinking about things these days."

"What?"

"I want to build a martial temple."

"Martial Temple?"

Bai Ji smiled and nodded, and then explained to Wang Qian.

Hearing this, Wang Qian's eyes widened, and he immediately waved his hand.

"Let's go, let's go to Xianyang now!"

"Father, isn't it Hui Pinyang?"

"Back? Back to the fart! ”

Wang Qian's face turned red, even if it was dark, he had to go and ask to see the emperor. Bai Ji said that this martial temple is very important, and he must go.

"National teacher, farewell!"

"Okay."

Bai Ji waved his hand.

Wang Jian will go if he wants to go, anyway, he doesn't want to go back for the time being, and now he still has important things to do. I took out a small jar of honey and threw it to Da Mao. Seeing its happy and honest appearance, Bai Ji also smiled.

For the sake of seeing it work so hard, add chicken legs tonight!

……

……

Xianyang Palace.

Qin Shi Huang is looking through bamboo slips.

He already knew everything about Hu Hai. Including Le Ji, the general of Yan Guo, who coached Hu Hai after that, and beat Hu Hai to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he also knew.

Bai Ji never thought to hide these things from him, but was open and honest. The anger in Hu Hai's bones has not faded, and he fought back desperately last time, and went straight to the chest of Le Ji. Because it was a wooden sword and Le Ji's quick reaction, Hu Hai didn't hurt him.

According to the news reported by the business season, the strength of the music season is unfathomable. In terms of swordsmanship, Shang Ji knew that he was not an opponent. If the two fight to the death, they will die within ten moves of Shang Ji.

The inner disciple of the Hidden Spirit Sect has a high attainment in swordsmanship. With such a swordsmanship teacher personally feeding him, if Hu Hai can't become a talent, he will simply hit his head and die.

Qin Shi Huang was not angry at all, not even the slightest suspicion. He knew that Le Ji meant a personal vendetta, but he didn't care. As long as you can teach Hu Hai well, you can beat him as much as he wants. Last time, Bai Ji said that there was a son under the stick.

Tsk, that's a lot of meaning!

The two Lingzi taught swordsmanship, and Chun Yuyue, a contemporary Confucian, taught the foundation and some statecraft. There is also Bai Ji, the peach blossom fairy, who taught the method of being close to the people, to what extent will Hu Hai grow up in the future?

Bai Ji is a national teacher, and his every move will attract attention. Now teaching Hu Hai like this seems to be intended to support Hu Hai as his heir. This matter has spread in Xianyang City, and many ministers also see it this way.

And Qin Shi Huang knew in his heart that Bai Ji was deliberate. Hu Hai is a sword grinding stone, without this stone, it is impossible to forge a sharp Qin sword. Fusu needs the inspiration of this stone.

As for the future, Bai Ji has already thought about it. Hu Hai can go out to harm others and lead a large army to conquer along the Western Regions. Hu Hai's personality is more out-of-the-box, not as calm as Fusu. Hu Hai is not fit to be an emperor, but a nightmare plague for his enemies.

Of course, the premise is that Fusu can stand the test.

Bai Ji's hard work Qin Shi Huang also saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. Although he did not make a clear statement, he invisibly solved several problems for him.

Let's just say Fusu, these days are like sitting on pins and needles. He knows the power of Bai Ji very well, if Bai Ji really wants to cultivate and even support Hu Hai, then he can basically say goodbye to the throne.

The world was built by his hard work and consumption of generations of old Qin's family funds. If it is handed over to the incompetent, it will only bring disaster to the country and the people, and ruin the family.

[Qin and the world, the second died! ] 】

It was like a spell that repeatedly woke him up from his sleep.

Therefore, the successor should be cautious and cautious.

Qin Jian was quickly approved, and Qin Shi Huang sighed deeply.

It's finally over!

"On the court, Taishi Jian asked to see him late at night!"

"Biography!"

Qin Shi Huang put down the wolf's pen, his face puzzled.

Why did Wang Jian run at night, Xianyang came?

"Jian, I've seen Your Majesty."

"The master is exempt." Qin Shi Huang motioned for Wang Jian to sit down nearby, and when he saw that his face was full of excitement, he immediately asked puzzled: "Why is the Taishi in such a hurry?" ”

Wang Jian took a deep breath and slowly told what he had seen and heard.

From sending the golden eagle to the bear to work, the gray wolf pulls the cart......

One by one, Wang Jian is dry-mouthed. He didn't drink a drop of water along the way, thinking about what Bai Ji said. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he always felt that this move was enough to make countless heads of the Qian.

For the previous things, Qin Shi Huang seemed very calm.

First of all, I heard Shang Ji say it, and then I got used to it. For Bai Ji, this is all basic exercises. Even if one day the tiger spoke, he would not find it strange. Just the flying squirrel named Fa Cai is extremely human.

"In addition, the national teacher said that the pigeon can be used for the purpose of passing on books."

"Huh? The pigeon biography?! ”

"Yes!"

"How do you pass the book?"

Then, Wang Jian began to explain. In fact, he just understands a rough idea, and it is very difficult to explain. The specific principle is not clear, and it is all from Bai Ji.

Qin Shi Huang listened blankly with his mouth open.

In other words, the pigeon can be carried thousands of miles away. Can you tie the Yin Book to its claws, and it will fly back to Xianyang in three hours? ”

The normal constant speed of the pigeons is 70-100 km/h. The Qin Dynasty didn't even have 500 kilometers for thousands of miles, and it was definitely modest in three hours. If you have a good pedigree, this can be much faster.

Wang Jian nodded vigorously, "Yes!" ”

"Shhhh

Qin Shi Huang suddenly gasped.

On a normal journey of thousands of miles, even if you change your war horse at the post post along the road, it is impossible to come back within three hours. What's more, pigeons can fly, people can fly over mountains and bad waters, and war horses will inevitably affect their speed when they encounter places with complex terrain.

"Blue Pigeon...... How can it be used?! ”

"The national teacher is still domesticating, and he will probably find out in the future."

"Regardless of this, I will order more people to catch them tomorrow! From now on, no one is allowed to hunt and kill pigeons, and those who violate the order will be punished for the second class. ”

Because of the white grass, the pigeon seems to be listed as a protected animal of the Qin State. Qin Shi Huang's vision is very far, ordinary communication is fine, if the pigeon carrying the Yin book is killed, what should be done if the military plane is delayed?

Sin deserves!

"On the ground, in fact, this blue pigeon is secondary, and the national teacher makes stirrups and saddles. can help me Daqin Ruishi on horseback and defeat the Huns. ”

When Qin Shi Huang heard this, his face was full of incredulity.

Stirrup saddle?

Can the cavalry of the Qin State surpass the Xiongnu?