The hammer was broken, but the stone made of cement never broke, which clearly proved the solidity and reliability of cement.

Ying Zheng looked at the cement block placed there in the distance, and his face was slowly full of admiration.

"It's a miraculous thing, it can have such a hard strength."

He sighed softly, with a look of wonder on his face, and stepped forward, touching the scarred cement stone.

Normally, it is impossible to pour such a thick cement.

Pouring such a thick cement was originally created to test the hardness, which Yingzheng is of course very aware of.

Chen Ke followed Ying Zheng's side, standing next to the cement stone, looking at the cement in front of him.

Ying Zheng's hand kept touching the cement stone, he felt the cold stone, and the temperature on Ying Zheng's hand was transmitted to the stone through the touch with the stone.

He looked at the stone as if he were looking at some fetish.

The plan in Li Si's heart before, Ying Zheng was clear, or there were almost no things in the entire Xianyang City that Ying Zheng didn't know.

The wings of the Black Ice Platform are everywhere.

It's not just Li Si who wants to expand Xianyang City, but Ying Zheng also wants to expand Xianyang City.

Xianyang is too big, there are too many people in Xianyang City, and there are many fish and dragons.

Xianyang is too small, and he does not deserve such a magnificent and great empire.

But the reason why Li Si gave up is the reason why Ying Zheng gave up, or the reason why Ying Zheng gave up is a little more than Li Si, that is, the problem of conscription,

Li Si may not have seen the problems of conscription now, but Yingzheng can see it.

Although Ying Zheng could not have predicted that perhaps the person who was scavenging in the field would have a chance to destroy Great Qin, he knew that the forcible conscription of conscription and civil power would definitely make the head of Qiantou dissatisfied.

And this dissatisfaction will be exploited.

Therefore, after thinking about it again and again, Ying Zheng finally gave up this idea.

And now, the opportunity to expand Xianyang City and make Xianyang City the greatest and most magnificent city is at hand.

"Chen Ke, if you want to build a new city with this cement, how long will it take and how much will it cost?"

Chen Ke knew the meaning of the strings when he heard it, and instantly understood the meaning of Ying Zheng's words.

After thinking for a moment, he said directly: "Your Majesty, you don't need to rebuild, do you?" ”

"To build a magnificent Xianyang City, you may only need to recreate the current Xianyang City and renovate it again, and the things, materials, money, and conscription needed may not be as many as you imagined."

"What's more, now that there is cement, maybe the number will be a little smaller."

Ying Zheng bowed slightly: "I thought of this when I saw the cement. ”

"But ....."

Ying Zheng blinked: "Building a city, shouldn't you be the best at your Mo family and the loser?" ”

"And you've read so many books, you must know better than the average person what kind of city is the most magnificent, right?"

Although Ying Zheng's words were euphemistic, Chen Ke had already heard the meaning.

He helplessly held his forehead: "Your Majesty, you want me to preside over the design of the new Xianyang City, you just say it directly, why bother like this?" ”

Chen Ke shook his head and said without hesitation: "Of course the minister is willing to build a new Xianyang City for His Majesty, but the minister is not good at this. ”

"Therefore, it may need to be built by the public loser and some other people from the Mo family."

"The minister can only play the role of a general leader."

Ying Zheng nodded immediately, as if he had been waiting for Chen Ke's words for a long time: "Since you are willing, then I can rest assured." ”

"I believe you will be able to build the most magnificent and atmospheric human building in the world for me."

Chen Ke lowered his head and just said, "The minister did his best." ”

.........

Prime Minister's Office

Li Si looked at the mountain of documents in front of him, and there was even a slight sense of enjoyment on his face.

Although it is approaching the end of the year, the affairs sent to him have not decreased, but with the vacation of some departments, his affairs here have gradually increased.

Regarding this point, Li Si expressed his understanding and fully demonstrated his generosity as a prime minister.

Contrary to Lees' excitement about his son.

Li Yang stood aside, looking at his father in front of him with a sad expression, as well as the official document in front of his father.

"Father, is it possible that this year's 'sunset', do we still have to spend it in handling government affairs?"

Li Si turned his head and looked serious: "What, what do you think differently?" ”

He looked at Li Yang, and there was a taste of hatred for iron not becoming steel: "You have to cherish such a day, what does it mean to have work to deal with and work to do?" ”

"It shows that Your Majesty recognizes your ability, and that your position cannot be replaced!"

"This shows that your status in Great Qin is high!"

Li Si shook his head slightly, looking at his unassuming son: "If one day, there is no government affairs to deal with in front of your father." ”

"It's like Chen Ke's kid, who wanders around all day, so the time before your father's head hits the ground, I'm afraid it won't be far away!"

Li Yang said with some confusion: "Father, Your Majesty trusts you so much, how could he kill you?" ”

Li Si said: "Your Majesty trusts me because I have merit and I have the ability. ”

"This merit can protect me for a while, but it can't protect me for a lifetime."

"Only if I am still useful to Your Majesty, Your Majesty will always trust me."

"Besides, Your Majesty is already in such a spring and autumn now, how many years are left?"

"When Fusu Gongzi ascends the throne, do you think Fusu Gongzi will trust his teacher Chen Ke more, or me?"

Lees stood up, hammered his waist, and relaxed a little.

He looked at the sky in the distance, and there were a few white clouds hanging in the sky, and the clouds were floating back and forth, and there was no fixed place to live.

"At that time, I can rest."

"Maybe you can rest too."

Looking at his father who was standing there, looking at the sky in the distance, Li Yang didn't know what to do, and always felt that his father was a little lonely at this time.

Is it for the rights that may be lost?

Or is it for what?

Li Yang felt that he couldn't understand the emotions in his father's eyes.

...........

In the king's account

The leaders of many tribes gathered here, and the emotions on their faces could not be seen, but everyone knew that something big was going to happen today.

Touman sat in the position of the wolf king, his expression calm, as if he did not feel the impending bloody rain.

He just said indifferently: "Ladies and gentlemen, I have summoned you here today to discuss the matter of going south. ”

"There is an envoy from Daqin, who said that he wants to cooperate with my Xiongnu."

He said that he had been ordered by the "Dong'an Jun", and when the Dong'an Jun was crowned king, it would be the time for the Dong'an Jun to indulge me and wait for me to go south.

】

"What do you think?"

When the people in the tent heard this, no one reacted at first, but the next moment someone reacted.

A loud laugh echoed through the tent.

Jijihar looked at Touman and said, "Khan, why bother talking to such people? ”

"Could it be that when my Huns go south, do you still have to listen to Daqin?"

He sneered and said, "What's more, what bullshit Dong Anjun, I haven't heard of it at all." ”

"Khan, I suspect this man is here to delay our journey south!"

Several others also agreed, and at this time, someone stood up with a different opinion on their faces.

"Khan, I think this is an opportunity."

"Don't they Central Plains people keep saying that we are some kind of barbarians?"

"Since we are all barbarians, why bother to talk to them about the rules? When they let us go south, we will take the opportunity to talk about the war-torn Central Plains! ”

"When the time comes, the entire Central Plains and the entire grassland will be ours!"

For a while, there were many vassals of this person.

These two people were the leaders of the two largest tribes in the grassland, and now that they spoke, some of the small tribes that attached them naturally followed their words and echoed them.

Touman turned his head and looked at Maudun, who had been silent, and his uncle Roshar.

"Boss, what do you think?"

Mao Dun stood up, with a slightly determined look in his eyes: "Father, I feel that our biggest problem at this time is not the problem of going south, nor the problem of cooperating with Daqin. ”

As soon as he exited, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became tense.

Almost everyone was attracted to him, looked at him, and began to think about their own affairs.

Even the second prince was also standing there, looking at his eldest brother with sharp eyes.

Touman's expression remained unchanged, just like the same desert at the beginning.

"Oh? So tell me, what is our biggest problem today? ”

Mao Dun stood there, his body straight, with a slight coldness in his eyes: "Father Khan, the biggest problem we face now is that you are too old to lead the Huns to plunder like wolves!" ”

"You start to worry, you start to doubt."

"How can you make the Huns a fierce wolf pack like the original?"

"I thought that you should decide on the candidate of King Zuoxian, and according to the customs of the Central Plains, abdicate and give Xian to the new Khan!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole big tent was shocked.

But there was very little surprise in that look, only surprise.

They were amazed that Mao Dun had said this matter so directly, and they were not surprised because they had come today for this matter!

When the second prince heard this, he couldn't control his emotions at first.

"Big brother! What do you mean? ”

He stood beside Touman and glared angrily at Mao Dun in the distance: "Do you question the matter of Father Khan?" ”

"Are you trying to rebel?"

"If you do such a thing, aren't you afraid of the divine punishment from the Immortal Heaven!"

A series of angry rebukes came, but Mao Dun's expression did not change in the slightest, and he didn't even give the second prince a look.

He just stood there, like a wolf that had grown up.

"Father Khan, what do you think?"

At this time, Mao Dun was already a poor dagger, or he simply did not prepare the so-called "map".

When did the Hun steppe people need to be so grinding and chirping?

They've always been straight-to-go.

Touman laughed angrily, looked at Mao Dun and said, "Hahahahaha, good, good, good." ”

"He deserves to be my good son."

"So, who do you think can be the new Zuo Xian King, and take charge of the power of the entire grassland in my place?"

"Could it be you?"

In the face of Touman's angry doubts and rhetorical questions, Mao Dun did not have the slightest change in mood.

"Of course it's me."

He agreed, looked at Touman and said, "Could it be that my stupid and arrogant brother who doesn't know anything but pleases his own father?" ”

"Father Khan, if you want to put the wolves in his hands, then you must ask the wolves for their consent!"

Mao Dun turned his head and looked at the many tribal leaders in the tent, with a fierce voice in his voice: "Everyone, who do you think the position of King Zuo Xian should be handed over?" ”

The two big tribal leaders standing at the front immediately said, "Of course, it will be handed over to His Royal Highness the Great Prince!" ”

And the leaders of other small tribes also echoed it, after all, they never had a chance to take a stand.

Maudon turned his head and looked at the father of an angry lion that was already erupting in anger at this time.

"Father, look."

"It's the choice of the wolf pack."

"So, what about your options?"

Touman sat there with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth: "My choice? ”

"The competition of the wolf king has never been so peaceful, if you want the position of the wolf king, then you can only step on my corpse!"

With that, he reluctantly drew the long sword at his waist.

At this time, there was a sudden shout of killing outside the big tent, it was the army that Touman had already arranged!

The wolf rider was fighting desperately outside the tent at this time, and a group of soldiers instantly crowded into the tent.

This is the King's Tent! It's the lair of Touman Khan!

However, Mao Dun's expression did not change in the slightest, and the sound of the fight outside the big tent at this time could prove one thing.

The army he arranged has also arrived!

At this moment, a small group of soldiers crowded in outside the tent, and these soldiers stood beside Maudun.

At this time, there was an atmosphere of swords and swords and tense swords.

On the grassland outside, Zhang Xilong stood there, looking at the fight on the grassland in the distance, and the emotions in his eyes did not change in the slightest.

He looked somewhere to the east.

"Isn't it coming soon?"

Zhang Xilong smiled bitterly, he really did everything in order to survive.

..........

Somewhere in the prairie

Han Xin, who was already dressed and ready to go, was riding on horseback, his eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at the wolf smoke that had already drifted in the distance, with a sharp look in his eyes.

He reluctantly pulled out the long sword at his waist and looked at the black armor behind him.

There have never been weaklings in the Mengjia army, and some are just soldiers of a hundred battles!

"Everyone!"

"Today's marquis reward is just around the corner!"

"There is already civil strife among the Huns, if you don't attack at this time, when will you wait?"

"Kill the enemy with me!"

In the majestic army, there were solemn voices.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"