After taking a turn in the Xianyang Royal City, when he returned to the mansion again, it was already twilight, and Lü Buwei looked at the empty mansion and began a simple aftermath.

The reason why he is simple is that the arrangements have been made before everything has happened, and the precautions that have been taken care of have worked at this moment.

Now what needs to be handled by him personally is to finally send off the remaining guests with dignity.

After all, since Meng Tian and Gongzi Gao set up the stone statue of Shangjun at the south gate, the guests began to leave the Wenxin Palace one after another.

Now the mighty momentum has long been difficult to recover!

There are 3,000 guests, but only a few remain, and those who leave are all talented and peerless people.

After all, as long as they have a unique vision and are unparalleled in the world, they have the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Now Xianyang Wangcheng is like a thunder and fire pool, and if you leave one day early, you will have a day of safety.

In the world of the Warring States Period, the style of cultivating scholars and the number of customers often represent the fortune of Donggong. Often, before the wind and rain arrive, the doorman has quietly left.

By the time the day of winning the championship and going to work, there were already only a few doormen, but if Donggong made a comeback, the doormen would return one after another, calmly.

……

Under Yinggao's eyes, Lü Buwei left Xianyang, which can be regarded as a descendant of the Ying family, sending this Wenxin Marquis, who has devoted half his life to Daqin, on his last journey.

Since it has been released, Yinggao watched Lu Buwei's guests disperse, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little hot, and the style of raising a monk prevailed in this era.

If he can also summon Xiao He, Han Xin and others, in this vast Great Qin, there may not be no chance.

The thought flickered in his heart, and Yinggao knew in his heart that at this moment, these people who stirred up the storm were still children, and the future Han Gaozu would only be seventeen or eighteen.

Moreover, he wants a retainer, not a guest!

"Gao, Marquis Wenxin is leaving, what's so good about this?" Today, Wang Li was released by Wang Qian, so the two of them watched Lü Buwei leave together.

"Send a hero!"

Yinggao's eyes were deep, and he looked at the direction where Lu Buwei left and smiled faintly: "Perhaps, this time, Lu Buwei will become a thing of the past!" ”

"Wen Xinhou, it's a thing of the past!" Wang Li shook his head, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go!"

Shaking his head, Yinggao didn't say much, he knew in his heart that there were some things that he and Wang Li couldn't explain clearly, and he was lonely in this world.

……

After thinking about it for a long time in the mansion, Yinggao was silent for a moment, and then thought about Xianyang Ling's mansion.

Now although he is Langzhong, he is also a member of Xianyang Ling, and he is not as idle as Wang Li.

Lü Buwei left overnight, he had already lost power, and Mengtian, who was originally overtaken by Lü Buwei overnight, had retaken control of the Xianyang Order.

"Yinggao has seen adults!" Walking into the mansion, Yinggao said to Meng Tian.

"The third prince is here!" Meng Tian waved his hand, with a smile on his face, and said, "Sit down——! ”

At this time, the relationship between Yinggao and Meng Tian has eased a little, and they no longer compete with each other as they did at the beginning.

"The third prince is not studying in the mansion, but he came to the Xianyang Ling Mansion, I don't know what advice he has?" For the young man in front of him, Meng Tian did not underestimate it in the slightest.

He knew in his heart that the young man in front of him seemed to be innocent, just a child, but his mind was like an old man, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the layout of the other party.

"My lord, my subordinates have read the "Book of Luban" in the house, and they have gained it by chance, so please join the staff for one or two!"

Yinggao's eyes were deep, he pounded himself for a long time, and finally perfected the picture of the Quyuan plow to Meng Tian, and said, "My lord, this is an improvement of the long plow!" ”

"I call it the Quyuan plow, this kind of plough can be pulled by a single ox, which can greatly alleviate the plight of the people of Daqin for ploughing cattle."

"Oh?"

With a solemn expression, Meng Tian took the parchment, carefully looked at the drawings for a moment, then raised his head, looked at Yinggao, and said: "For Quyuan plow, Ben Jiang is not clear, I can't say!" ”

"You and I go to the same Daqin Shangfang, after my husband loses to Nai Luban, I will naturally have opinions——!"

"No."

Nodding in agreement, Yinggao followed behind Meng Tian and walked towards where Shang Fang was.

At this moment, Yinggao was very satisfied with Meng Tian's pragmatic character. This is one of the powerful ideas that was born in this great era.

In the entire Great Qin, pragmatism is the manifestation of the nature of the Great Qin government and the opposition.

As for the matter of Lu Banshu, Ying Gao did not have the slightest doubt in his heart, although Lu Banshu is one of the treasures in the world, there are still some in Daqin.

Moreover, the emergence of the curved plough will be a reform for agriculture.

At that time, Great Qin will be even stronger, and in this way, the speed of Great Qin's destruction of the Six Kingdoms will be one step faster.

"Report that my husband lost, and Meng Tian came to visit ——!"

For Meng Tian, the celebrity in front of Qin Wangzheng, officials at all levels of Daqin know about it, and Meng Tian is the commander of Xianyang and the general of Xianyang, even if Daqin Shangfang plays a big role, it is still on the boundary of Xianyang.

Therefore, I am very enthusiastic about Meng Tian's arrival.

"Xianyang Ling is here, but what's the matter?" At this time, my husband slowly walked out of it.

"My husband lost, there is something wrong, I want to check with you!" As he spoke, Meng Tian handed the parchment in his hand to her husband and whispered: "This is the Quyuan plough improved by the third son's view of the "Luban Book", and it is said that a single cow can be used, can you take a look?" ”

Hearing this, Gong Defeat's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at Yinggao, and then his gaze fell on the parchment.

After half a ring, Gong Chuan said in a deep voice, "This is an almost perfect plow, and there are several major improvements compared to the previous plow. First of all, the straight wheel, the long wheel is changed to the curved wheel, the short wheel, and the plow disc that can rotate freely is installed at the head of the wheel, so that not only the plow frame becomes smaller and lighter, but also is convenient to turn around and turn, the operation is flexible, and the manpower and livestock are saved. ”

Speaking of this, Gong Yi smiled at Yinggao and said, "Third son, did the old man miss a thing or two about Qu Yuan Plow?" ”

Hearing this, Yinggao smiled faintly and said: "The advantage of the curved plow compared with the long plow is that the plow body can swing during operation, which is full of maneuverability, easy to plough, and light and soft, which is conducive to maneuvering. ”

"The second is to increase the plough evaluation and plough construction, such as advancing the plough evaluation, the plough arrow can be made downward, and the ploughshare is deep into the soil. If the plough is raised, the plough arrow is upward, and the ploughshare is shallow when it enters the soil. ”

Speaking of this, Yinggao smiled modestly and said: "Lord Gong, this is Yinggao's personal opinion, and the specific situation still needs to be explained in kind——! ”

"Everything is a big man who loses to the ——!"

"The son is talented, the old man is not as good!" The husband just sighed when he lost, he didn't mention letting Gongzi Gao enter Daqin Shangfang, he knew that Yinggao's identity was destined to be impossible.