Chapter 182: The Trouble of Northern Xinjiang
I'm a little bird.
If you want to fly, you can't fly high.
I searched, and searched for a warm embrace.
That's not too much to ask.
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Meng Yi unconsciously thought of a very classic old brother, as the lyrics say, everyone is a little bird, wanting to fly higher, but the reality is like this, but after all, it can't resist the cruelty.
In the feudal era, whether it was a man or a woman, they all longed for the sky, flying freely like a bird, which was a beautiful expectation.
How can humans fly into the sky?!
Ordinary people yearn for the sky and want to fly; The powerful yearn for the sky, because the heavens are inhabited by gods.
Inspired by Xiang Yue's mouth, since this is the case, Meng Yi is to give Ying Zisu a marriage proposal ceremony that will never be forgotten - a marriage proposal in the air.
Meng Yi wanted everyone in Xianyang City to remember that night, there was a man who stepped on the "colorful auspicious clouds" and married the first beauty of Daqin.
I believe that that night, it will be very romantic.
Imagination is very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel, it is indeed very simple to propose marriage in the modern air, either rent a helicopter, or just on the hot air balloon, hold a diamond ring, kneel down on one knee, put the ring on the woman's ring finger, and then, kiss each other affectionately in the air, in this way, it is a beautiful vow to tie the white hair forever.
And Meng Yi lived in the Qin Dynasty more than 2,000 years ago.
How difficult is it for a dynasty that doesn't even have scrambled eggs with tomatoes to fly to the sky?!
Therefore, the cruel reality poured a basin of cold water on Meng Yi, and new questions lingered in Meng Yi's mind again, and he muttered in his mouth: "How can I fly to the sky?" β
This question is like the one that puzzles all scholars in philosophy: "To live or to perish, this is the question." β
Today's Meng Yi is: "Flying or falling to the ground, this is a question." β
Flying to the sky, that's the ability, but to be able to be safe, that's instinct, if it's not good, it's the destruction of people and machines, don't say that the daughter-in-law is not married, even your own life has to be put into it.
For the past few days, Meng Yi has been thinking about the way to go to heaven, even when he eats and goes to the toilet, he is thinking about this question, and the whole person is about to be stunned.
"Brother Jian, what's wrong with our young master? It's like a stupid melon all day long, and you won't have brain disease again, right? β
Three or five subordinates from the mansion gathered together, dragged Hao Jian who was passing by, and couldn't help but gossip and inquire, Hao Jian was a celebrity around Meng Yi, and among the subordinates in the mansion, he had an absolute status.
Look at Hao Jian's appearance as a big brother, in front of other subordinates, with his head held high, like the spirit of the first king of heaven and the second of me.
"Hmph, tell a few of you, just ask my brother about this." Hao Jian said proudly, "Let me tell you, recently our young master is thinking about preparing to go to heaven?" β
The subordinates invariably looked at the sky, pointed to the blue sky, watched a Feihong pass by, and said very worshipfully: "Our young master is really a cow, he can't be stopped on the ground, and now he dares to go to the sky." β
Looking at the adoring looks of several villains, Hao Jian couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water and said, "Cut, it's not my brother who said frustrating words, who can do this kind of thing in heaven except for gods and birds?" I admit that our young master is a little clever, but if you want to go to heaven, it's like talking in a dream. β
"Brother Jian, ordinary people like us can't do it, but the young master is different, he is a genius, I believe he will be able to do it." The people of the house said.
Since Meng Yi started his open life and created all kinds of PokΓ©mon, the people in the house, regardless of men, women and children, have adored him.
It's like there's nothing in this world that Meng Yi can't do, and his admiration for him is like a surging river.
"Ahem, please pay attention to the words you use, what do you call us ordinary people? It's you ordinary people, I'm not like you. Hao Jian corrected their words very cheaply and seriously.
For Hao Jian's natural temperament, everyone in the Mongolian Mansion knows it, and it is no wonder that it is not strange to do so, if this product is not cheap, it is abnormal.
Everyone sweated wildly, but still said, "We believe that the young master will succeed." β
"You guys are really brainless, you can go to heaven if you want to, so why do you need immortals?" Hao Jian said, "If the young master can go to heaven, I will screw off my head and give it to you as a night pot." β
In fact, Hao Jian's ideas are no different from those of our modern people, just as in the last century, the popularization of computers, the advent of the Internet, and the rapid development of high-speed rail are undoubtedly not major inventions that subvert the times.
Who would have thought that in the 21st century, technology would be so advanced, changing the way of life and the world as we know it.
In the turbulence of the present day, it is difficult to discern the long-term changes in the future, not because he is short-sighted, but because he cannot see through the future.
We often say: the future is in the hands of scientists, and fate is in the hands of politicians. Therefore, the people who can see the future are scientists, and they will lead the future of science and technology.
Now in the Qin Dynasty more than 2,000 years ago, Meng Yi wanted to be a scientist, although he knew that his little cleverness was just based on the ancients, it was nothing, but this was his advantage, in the next 2,000 years, he could be familiar with every detail of history, so he was the one who led the future.
As for fate? But it depends on the judgment of those in power.
"Your head is still weird when the night pot is weird, we don't want it, anyway, we just believe the young master." A few villains said with a determined look.
Hao Jian couldn't help but sigh and said, "Alas, a few of you are really hopeless, in order to let you learn a lesson, I decided to do something?" β
"Why don't we take a gamble?"
"Bet on what?"
"Just bet on whether the young master can fly successfully? How is it? Hao Jian smiled slyly and said, where is he giving people a lesson, this is the rhythm of obviously wanting to make money.
It won't be Hao Jian, it's really cheap to death.
"What's the odds?"
"If you win, you pay ten; I won, three to one, how about it? Hao Jian said proudly, he dared to set this kind of odds, because he was not afraid that he would lose, anyway, it was to tempt them to be fooled, so as to justifiably pit their money.
Several people discussed for a while and said, "Okay, let's bet." β
Now the subordinates of Mengfu can be regarded as little tyrants, and this little money is still worth gambling.
"I'll bet five taels."
"I'll bet four taels."
"I'll bet six taels."
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If Hao Jian loses, he will lose more than 200 taels, on the other hand, Hao Jian will earn more than 60 taels if he wins.
Just after a few people made a bet, Xiang Yu's mysterious figure appeared behind them, startling the others, since this thing came back from Huiji, it was elusive, and he didn't make a sound when he walked.
"Oh my mother, Xiao Yu, can you say hello next time you show up, I was almost scared to death by you." Hao Jian said in shock, he tried to calm his mood.
Xiang Yu was too lazy to speak, he took out fifty taels, pressed it directly, and said, "I'll bet fifty taels, young master!" β
Looking at the fifty taels, there was a golden light in Hao Jian's eyes, and Hao Jian smiled evilly: "Xiao Yu, you don't think about it anymore?" If you lose, you'll have to pay me one hundred and fifty taels. β
"Don't talk nonsense, do you gamble or not?"
"Bet, of course."
Hao Jian looked at him for a while, why didn't someone take the initiative to send money.
So, a gamble between the people began, and who could have the last laugh was all on Meng Yi.
As a party to the case, Meng Yi didn't know anything about Hao Jian's gambling game.
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Xianyang Palace.
The court meeting dispersed, and Prime Minister Feng Quji came to the study of the first emperor, and after getting the permission of Ying Zheng, Feng Quji entered the inner hall.
"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?" Feng Qujian said.
After the dispersal of the dynasty, the first emperor sent someone to leave Feng Qujian behind and summoned him to the study, as if there was something important to discuss.
"Come on, show Feng Xiang."
The First Emperor said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After Feng Qujian sat down, the First Emperor said: "I have received a secret report that the Xiongnu, Yue, and Qiang want to jointly invade the empire, what do you think about this matter?" β
The first emperor did not say this in the court, and his purpose was twofold, the first was to fear causing panic in the court; The second is the fear that there will be thieves in the court, and the news will be disseminated so that the enemy can make plans.
After thinking for a while, Feng Qujian said: "The minister thinks that the Yueshi and the Qiang State are still dealing with each other, and the two of them are better with the Great Qin, at least in the short term, they will not turn their faces, so the first priority lies in the Xiongnu." β
The friendship between the Yue and Qiang countries and the Great Qin is quite friendly, not like the Xiongnu, they have not infected the eastern border of Great Qin over the years, but the Xiongnu are often restless and have infected the inside and outside of the Great Wall many times.
"Your thoughts happen to coincide with me, the Huns will not be destroyed for a day, and I will not be at peace in my heart." The First Emperor said.
Hu Ye, the deceased Qin, this sentence has always haunted the heart of the first emperor, and he has always felt that Hu Ye, the Xiongnu in northern Xinjiang.
Therefore, he never dared to forget the fear of the Huns.
"Shangjun, is the Xiongnu invasion of the Central Plains must pass through, and now by the general Meng guard, although there is no hindrance, but the minister thinks that it is better to send a capable general to support the general before it is a good policy." Feng Qujian said.
Shangjun has a special geographical location, the Great Wall of Shangjun is still under construction, and it is the best time for the Xiongnu to attack, even if Meng Tian is in charge, it is difficult to take full scruples, Feng Quji's words have some truth.
"Do you think you should send someone?"
After the First Emperor finished asking, he looked at Feng Quji, and a person unconsciously appeared in his mind, and the two said in unison:
"Meng Yi!"