Chapter 35 is angry, but I don't say it

Shi Huang was taken away by Yang Ke and his wife, and Yu Yuan and Wu Cheng were busy dealing with the remnants of Wu Luo. In the huge Yongle Palace, only Ji Le, Qingqing, Tian Ping, Zhao Qian and Wu Luo who were tied up remained.

Ji Le ordered Zhao Qian and the others to send Wu Luo to the firewood room and locked them in, and there were only three people left in the hall.

Tian Ping thought about the farm work in the Mu Palace, got up and said, "Your Highness, I still have farm work to do in the Farm Palace, so I will go back first." ”

Ji Le blinked, put his hand on his cheek, and asked with a smile, "Do I want to prepare food for you tonight?"

"No, I'll eat in the Farmer's Palace. After hesitating, Tian Ping said, "I will come back in the evening to rest." ”

Tian Ping stayed in the Peasant Palace for a day and finally got to know the world.

The Han Dynasty, the dynasty that came after itself. But these people are of the same origin as themselves, and they are all descendants of the Zhuxia nation.

Then, it is incumbent on you to help Xia Guo!

And although Ji Le's attitude towards Tian Ping at the beginning made him a little uncomfortable, Tian Ping was not a person who held grudges, and the young man spoke out to explain it, so he didn't have much resentment towards Ji Le.

What's more, in the eyes of outsiders, Tian Ping is a person from Yongle Palace, so he naturally wants to show his attitude in front of the national spirit. Living in the Yongle Hall every day is to make a stand.

"You don't have to prepare food? That's right, if you want to mingle in the peasant palace and mix interpersonal relationships, there is nothing more convenient than 'working and eating together'. Ji Le thought about it, and said with a little pity: "I originally planned to have someone bring you lunch." Looking at it this way, I can only grieve Mr. However, the food here in Xia Country has a unique flavor and is mixed with exotic customs. Sir can taste it first. ”

"I'm a vulgar farmer, how can I dislike the farmer's food?" Tian Ping bowed and promised, intending to leave.

"Wait!" Ji Le stopped Tian Ping: "When you go back, remember to go to the old man to ask for the book of agricultural mulberry." Of course, I can trust the skills of the pre-Qin farmers, but it is far better to learn from many sources behind closed doors. The farmer's skills are superb, but the ancestors also have the inheritance of the farming technology of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the farming experience of the later dynasties is even more valuable. ”

Ji Le pulled Tian Ping and talked for a while, until the young man was a little impatient, and he took out the food box left by the Nangong clan and started eating, and Ji Le stopped unsatisfied.

"Anyway, the gentleman went to the old man. He has all kinds of curved plows and cylinder carts. Of course, if the gentleman is interested, you can also ask the old man. It would be even better if it could go directly to unmanned automated farming. ”

Sending Tian Ping away, Ji Le immediately changed his face and snatched a piece of candied fruit from the young man's hand: "This is the food that people are giving me, what are you eating indiscriminately?"

"Taste the poison for you. What if the royal court is poisoned?" said the young man as he snatched two pieces of red rice cakes.

Ji Le's eyelids jumped, and when he was about to snatch it back, the young man decisively changed the topic: "What is the Quyuan plough you just said?"

"A kind of agricultural tool in the Sui and Tang dynasties, it is said to be quite convenient. ”

Sui and Tang?

Dynasties during the Han Dynasty?

After pondering, the young man threw out several questions one after another: "How efficient is this farm tool? How much can the output be increased? What is the material? What about the drawings, draw them for me to see!"

“......”

"What?

"I don't know. Ji Le said helplessly: "I don't know much about this thing. Anyway, in my time, this kind of farm tool must have appeared in many historical novels. Especially the novels of the Han Dynasty and the Wei and Jin dynasties, they have the highest sense of existence. Later, I asked my friend, who explained that this kind of farm tool is flexible to operate and saves effort. I don't know the specific drawings, anyway, the old man must be clear there. Even if there are no drawings, there are written records in the agricultural books of later generations, and they will be studied slowly by the agricultural palace when they go back. ”

Ji Le sighed faintly: "What can I, an ordinary modern person who doesn't eat grains, understand?"

"I see you know corn, corn is also grain—" The young man interrupted Ji Le very bluntly.

Ji Le performed for a while, but immediately changed his words and said: "What can I, an ordinary modern person who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, understand? Gunpowder can't be made, rice paper can't be made, and Quyuan plough naturally can't be made." Just be my séance master honestly, and ask the heroes of Huaxia to study it for themselves. For example, Your Excellency, can you do your best to help me prosper the great righteousness of Zhuxia?"

The young man ignored Ji Le's performance at all, and asked again: "So, you, an ordinary person, instigated Tian Ping to go to the Peasant Palace, and did you intend to exert your influence here?"

Yang Ke asked Ji Le to toss slowly in the Spirit Palace, isolating his influence on the Nine Palace City. But how could Ji Le's anxious son be like this? On the pretext of the severance of the inheritance of the Xia Kingdom, he pushed Cangjie to the Xue Palace, and then asked Tian Ping to help in the Agricultural Palace.

The young man took out nine pieces of snacks and laid them out in front of the two of them.

"Spirit Palace, Learning Palace, and Agricultural Palace, which is your purpose next?"

"Naturally, it's a secluded palace. Ji Le grabbed the pink pastry and took a bite of it.

"Female soldiers, let me lead the soldiers?" the young man pretended to say, "Although I have never brought a female soldier, if you are very sincere in asking me, then I will try it reluctantly——"

Hehe......

Ji Le showed a bright smile to the young man, and just when the young man thought that the other party was going to plead sincerely, Ji Le said slowly: "Indeed, I did plan to look for you at the beginning. But if you think about it carefully, wouldn't it be too condescending to let you lead female soldiers? It's better for you to study the martial arts system. As for the female soldiers, I think the female generals are more suitable. ”

"Female general?" An ominous premonition rose in the young man's heart: "You don't plan to send a female general, there is such a person in history?"

"Yes. I'm going to try it tomorrow. I don't believe that women can be allowed to séance, and this time it can fail!"

A legendary and famous woman who was honored by descendants and was even promoted as a god for a time.

Of course, the Han Dynasty did not sacrifice much to her, and she could not ascend to the gods in one step like Shi Huang's family. But that's fine, at least it won't attract too much attention from the gods.

The young man's face was wrong, and his expression was a little gloomy. Do you want to be summoned again? And I'm still a soldier with troops? How do you feel that my status has plummeted?

But Ji Le didn't notice it, and asked the young man with great interest: "How am I doing today?"

"Immature!" the young man said unceremoniously: "Acting recklessly and superficially." Your intentions, Yang Ke understood it when he thought about it. ”

Hmmm? Reckless? Your uncle can just talk about it, are you embarrassed to say me?

Ji Le's eyes widened, and he was about to refute, only to hear the young man say again: "But...... But the movements are crisp and neat, and it is not a bad idea to cut off the bane of the Spirit Palace in one fell swoop. ”

The young man didn't expect that Ji Le would be so ruthless, directly put Wu Luo under house arrest, and asked Wu Cheng and Yu Yu to clean up the traitors in the Spirit Palace.

According to his thoughts, it was Ji Le who slowly plotted after entering the Spirit Palace, and turned around to pick a reason to denigrate. Who would have thought that as soon as he knocked on those ghosts and gods, he would shoot directly?

"After all, Wu Luo is in charge of many of the sacrifices of the gods, and you imprisoned him. What do those celestial sacrifices do?"

"Naturally, I came in person. Ji Le finished eating the snacks and took clean water to wash his hands: "You can come along." The eight main gods sacrificed by the ancestors, you should also recognize them well. Especially the Soldier Master, it may be of other benefit to you. ”