The thirty-seventh year of the first emperor, spring.

Everything recovers!

There is a cottage in the mountains that looks like a paradise.

In a small three-story western-style building made of red bricks and green tiles combined with cement, a teenager sits in the first place.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Wang, how have you thought about it? Do you want to follow me? ”

Zhao Heng asked with a faint smile.

Below his right hand sat two old men dressed in brocade robes, who were the targets of his inquiry.

Lao Zhao and Lao Wang are two strange old men who were captured by the sentinels under the mountain three days ago.

Lao Zhao is a little younger, about fifty years old, and at first glance, he is used to being pampered, with a big belly, and his fortune is a little obvious.

Lao Wang looks like he is sixty or seventy, but he looks energetic, his spirit is very good, and his body is quite burly, so he is obviously not easy to mess with.

After three days of getting along and talking, Zhao Heng was pleasantly surprised to find that although these two strange old men had a lot of problems, they were both rare talents.

Lao Zhao is not only proficient in political affairs, but also knows the general trend of the world well, if he can recruit him, the internal affairs will definitely not give him a headache.

Lao Wang is not only extremely good at the art of war, but also his own military strength is also very high, definitely not inferior to any famous general in history.

After some temptation, Zhao Heng, who was thirsty for talent, decided to recruit Lao Zhao and Lao Wang and work with him to achieve a great cause.

Three years ago, he traveled to this world and began to prepare after learning that it was actually the end of Qin.

Train elite soldiers, plant new food, and gather talents.

In just three years, he turned the dilapidated small cottage with less than 100 people into this walled city that can be called a fortress of war.

The buildings in the city, no matter the materials or styles used, should not have appeared in this era, but the residents of the city, after the initial shock, have gradually become accustomed to it.

To be honest, Zhao Heng didn't think about assisting the First Emperor at the beginning, and then climbed to a high position step by step with the knowledge and resources he mastered.

After all, today's Great Qin has already swept through the six countries and achieved great unification.

Although the Qin law is strict, the book is the same, the car is on the same track, and the weights and measures are unified, which can be called a brilliant world.

However, after calculating the time, he found that the first emperor could only live for three years at most, and then the Great Qin II died, and then there was a chaotic era of competition, and the people were not able to make a living.

So, in order to protect himself, Zhao Heng can only choose to start from this cottage in the deep mountains and old forests, and when the troubled times begin, he can choose to chase the world, and he can find an opportunity to join Liu Bang and become a founding prince, there should be no problem.

Now, after three years of full development, Shanzhai has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Not only has the population increased more than a hundredfold, but the economic level has long surpassed that of any city in Daqin.

As for the military force, although there were only 3,000 elite soldiers, they were all equipped with the most sophisticated weapons.

It's just that as the plate gets bigger and bigger, Zhao Heng feels more and more powerless.

Because he himself is not a powerful talent in terms of internal affairs or military, when the plate was small, he could barely maintain it with what he learned in later generations, but with the rapid development of the cottage, he only felt more and more difficult.

Fortunately, maybe because he is a child of destiny who has crossed over, what is lacking will come, no, God sent Lao Zhao and Lao Wang to him.

Although these two people are a little older, one is proficient in internal affairs, and the other is good at military affairs, if they can be used by him, plus himself, he will be able to wrestle with Xiang Yu and Liu Bang in the future.

Of course, if Brother Zheng, the First Emperor, could live for a few more years, Zhao Heng would never have this idea in a short period of time, after all, the combat effectiveness of the old Qin was still very terrifying.

It's a pity that if he remembers correctly, the First Emperor will die in the sand dunes this year.

Immediately afterwards, the eunuch Zhao Gao coerced Zuo Prime Minister Li Si to tamper with the edict of succession and proclaimed Hu Hai as Qin II.

Hu Hai, an iron man, not only killed all his brothers and sisters after taking the throne, but also increased the exploitation and oppression of the peasants, taking the tax collectors as the Ming officials, and the murderers as loyal ministers, making the old Qin people deviate from morality, and even Meng Tian, Feng Quji and other important ministers in the court were framed and given to death.

Eventually, Great Qin died in II.

Great Qin was about to perish, and Zhao Heng naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to join Qin at this time.

As for whether he will become the king of himself in the future, or take refuge in Xiang Yu or Liu Bang, he must have enough strength to do so.

Today's Walled City is Zhao Heng's base camp in Daqin, in addition to the tens of thousands of villagers, there are also various industrial workshops, such as spinning mills, cement factories, steel mills, etc., and even supermarkets and various commissaries.

It can be said that the Walled City has become a unique modern city in Daqin.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Wang, you have all seen it, although I don't have a lot of people now, but over time, the Walled City will definitely be able to grow to a scale that is enough to burn the prairies, and the future can be expected."

Seeing that the two old men were silent, Zhao Heng continued.

For three days, except for some things that needed to be kept secret, everything he could let them see had already been shown to them.

Therefore, whether they finally agreed or not, he would not allow the two of them to leave the walled city.

It's a big deal to raise two idlers, and it's not that you can't afford to raise them.

"Xiao Langjun, give me two more days, and after we think about it clearly, I'll give you an answer tomorrow, how about it?"

Lao Zhao sat there and said as usual.

"No problem."

Zhao Heng nodded directly with a smile on his face.

He has been preparing for three years, how can he be in a hurry for this day or two.

However, he was wondering if he should take some good things out of the warehouse again and completely break the psychological defense line of Lao Zhao and Lao Wang?

When Zhao Heng crossed over, he also carried a portable warehouse.

The warehouse is very large, with three floors, but for some reason, he can only enter the first floor now.

But even if it's just the first layer, it's enough to surprise him.

You must know that the reason why he was able to develop a dilapidated cottage in the deep mountains and old forests into this prosperous walled city in just three years is mainly due to the various materials he constantly took out from this layer of warehouse.

There is everything in the warehouse, such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, fresh meat and frozen fish, pots and pans and other daily necessities, such as amoxicillin, cephalosporin and other special drugs, such as cement production process tutorials, basic theories of traditional Chinese medicine, diagnostics and other information books.

Anyway, everything Zhao Heng could think of was in the warehouse, and what he couldn't think of was also in the warehouse.

The only thing that's a bit of a pity is that, although the warehouse is very large, it doesn't seem to store any guns or other munitions, otherwise, his start would have been completely worthy of the face of the Wyvern.

With these materials in the warehouse, the development of the cottage naturally took off directly.

Let's not talk about anything else, in terms of food alone, the three major killers of sweet potatoes, potatoes, and hybrid rice directly made all the villagers in the cottage kneel.

Immediately afterwards, free education and medical care, grasped with both hands, and made Zhao Heng a living saint in the minds of the villagers.

Finally, cement and steel were made, infrastructure was vigorously developed, the walled city was expanded several times, and a city guard was formed.

What's more, if nothing else, when the First Emperor contracted the wind chill in the sand dunes and finally died of mercury poison pneumonia, the scientific research institute in the walled city should be able to get the first generation of steam engines out.

If this is the case, then Daqin can directly enter the industrial age.

Thinking of this, Su Heng suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a special medicine for pneumonia in the warehouse, and the walled city was not very far from the sand dunes, should he come and offer an "immortal medicine" so that Brother Zheng could live for a few more years.

As for Brother Zheng, due to the accumulation of more and more mercury poison in his body due to the pills for many years, he should be able to gradually remove it if he recuperates slowly.

Just imagine, if the First Emperor of the First Emperor could live for a few more years or even more than ten years, what would Great Qin become? Will there be a later Chu and Han rivalry? Will there be a later Three Kingdoms hegemony?

"Forget it, I'll keep going."

Zhao Heng shook his head in his heart, and went to donate medicine recklessly, don't make a bad one, and be clicked as an assassin.

Besides, he didn't dare to guarantee that the special medicine he took out in the warehouse would definitely save Brother Zheng's life, and if it was really effective, then he would naturally rise to prominence, but if Brother Zheng took his medicine and died directly, wouldn't he be buried on the spot.

He still continued to develop quietly, and after Hu Hai killed Daqin, it was not too late to come out of the mountain.

"Xiao Langjun, Your Majesty is the Lord of the Holy Ming, Daqin now has millions of strong soldiers, why do you still want to take risks and rebel, if you really have great ambitions, why don't you vote for Daqin?"

Lao Wang asked Zhao Heng with a strange expression.

When he first heard that Zhao Heng wanted to invite him to rebel with His Majesty, he was confused, extremely confused.

After Qin destroyed the Six Kingdoms and unified the world, although the remnants of the Six Kingdoms wanted to restore the country all the time, none of them dared to directly raise the flag to rebel.

Even if assassinations and rumors continue, as long as His Majesty is still alive, no one can touch the foundation of Great Qin.

"To be honest, in fact, I like Brother Zheng, if I had been born more than ten years earlier, I would have not hesitated to take refuge in Brother Zheng, but unfortunately, Brother Zheng didn't have a few months to live, and as soon as Brother Zheng died, Daqin would be chaotic, and I had to find another way out in order to protect myself."

Zhao Heng shook his head and said.

He really didn't want to create an emperor through the ages, and even hoped that Great Qin would really last forever.

However, Brother Zheng gave birth to eighteen sons, and none of them could do it.

Hu Hai doesn't need to say much, there is no doubt about Tie Hanhan.

As for Fusu, whether he is virtuous or not, he does not dare to assert it, but what he can be sure of is that Fusu, who has no brains and respects Confucianism, will definitely implement the sub-feudal system after taking the throne, and the result is estimated to be not much stronger than Hu Hai.

And the other sixteen sons are obviously not good, otherwise, Brother Zheng would not have to choose an heir among these two sons.

However, if it were him, he would choose to practice the trumpet.

"What...... You say Your Majesty only has a few more months to live? ”

Lao Wang stood up abruptly with a frightened face.

On the other hand, Lao Zhao on the side just frowned slightly, and his face was still unwavering.

yes, I forgot to cast the Great Prophecy!

Seeing Lao Wang's reaction, Zhao Heng's eyes lit up, the ancients seemed to believe in these strange things the most, if he came to an accurate wave of great prophecy, he would definitely be able to completely conquer Lao Zhao and Lao Wang.