It's not bamboo slips.

Zhang Liang fixed his eyes and his hands trembled.

His thinking has been on Ying Cheng, gambling and fighting, and the Lu Chamber of Commerce, and after being reminded by Ying Chengcheng, Zhang Liang found out.

The object in the hand is as thin as a cicada's wings, light as nothing in the hand, the surface is slightly rough, a little scratched, and it is yellowish-white.

The ink is clearly visible on it, the length and width are about one foot, and the recorded information is as tall as more than ten pieces of bamboo slips.

At that time, most of the records were written in bamboo slips, and a small number of special animal skins were used, such as the more famous parchment rolls.

A piece of paper that far surpassed the bamboo slips in all aspects such as recording, weight, and carrying, appeared in front of Zhang Liang's eyes, and the shock to Zhang Liang was extremely huge.

Zhang Liang concentrated.

When he was in Chang'an Junfu, when he opened his eyes and saw Han Fei, he only thought about the joy of seeing each other and how to persuade Han Fei to re-establish Korea.

At this time, thinking back to the scene at that time, Zhang Liang realized that Han Fei was using a brush to write and draw on this kind of object called paper.

If there is only one piece of paper, no matter how valuable it is, it will not be within the scope of Zhang Liang's thinking.

The scarcity of the quantity means that it cannot be used in a big way, such as He's Bi, the only one in the world, but it can only be the icing on the cake, and Zhao Guoyou's Bi can't save the fate of destroying the country.

But in Zhang Liang's eyes, there is definitely a lot of paper on Han Fei's table, which means that the paper is likely to be mass-produced and put into use.

The meaning is completely different.

Zhang Liang was still thinking about it before, he whipped all the way, ran to death two fast horses, and did not delay for a moment, and then rushed to Xinzheng.

Looking at the face of the man in front of him, there is no color of wind and dust, and there is no long-distance rush and hurry.

If the man in front of him hadn't traveled as long as him, then how did he receive the message of Ying Chengcheng and wait for him Zhang Liang in Xinzheng.

Now that Zhang Liang is enlightened, his face is very solemn.

"Asuka."

The man didn't want to hide it, and nodded very simply.

"Zhang Gongzi galloped all the way, faster than the beasts, only the birds."

Trouble......

Zhang Liang's heart really sank this time.

The speed of information transmission has always been a top priority.

The reason why Zhang Liang rushed to Xinzheng in a hurry was because Xinzheng was the core of the Zhang family, and the Zhang family had the conditions to send information to the major cities in Korea in Xinzheng.

It is easy to understand that Xinzheng is the host, and the other cities in Korea are extensions, and the host controls all other extensions.

When there was a problem with the party in Korea, the news was transmitted back to Xinzheng, Zhang Liang analyzed and dealt with it, and then passed the solution to the party.

How to transmit information, the transmission method in this era is very simple, fast horse.

The Zhang family, as the current secret controller of the Korean land, Zhang Liang is in Xinzheng again, and Zhang Liang has occupied the geographical advantage and the people in this gambling fight.

The ancients said.

The time, the place, the people.

All three are accounted for, and there is no defeat.

In Zhang Liang's mind, unless Ying Chengcheng used the heavens, such as the Qin army and Han Fei's identity, he had no reason to fail.

Ying Chengcheng first said that he would not be a sword soldier, and then said that he would not let Han Fei participate, and it was impossible for him Zhang Liang to lose this bet.

But now, Zhang Liang is a little panicked.

Because the location is not on his side.

The first time Zhang Liang mentioned the paper in Ying Chengcheng, he thought of the flying pigeon biography that should not appear in this era.

Fast horses run on the land, there are terrain restrictions, not to mention that they can't run in a straight line, and they will also experience obstacles such as climbs and muddy roads.

But Asuka is different.

In this era, the sky is a smooth road, and it is an unexplored land.

Tie the letter to the tamed bird's leg, gallop the horse for three days to reach the place, and the bird can reach it in one day.

How else to play?

For example, several nobles in the Shangdang have defected to the Qin State to help the Qin State govern the Shangdang, and the rest of the nobles are secretly resisting these nobles, and Zhang Liang needs to give a solution immediately.

Kuaima had just run out of the party for a day, and Asuka had already delivered the news.

Don't think that there was no way to tame birds in that era, and the emergence of poultry means that humans have been able to tame birds.

The two armies faced each other, and Ying Chengcheng could always get information one step ahead of Zhang Liang.

It's like playing a game.

The network latency is 15 on one side and 150 on the other.

Even if the former does not operate as well as the latter, the balance of victory will still tilt in favor of the former.

This gambling fight has not yet begun, and it is really hard to see the paper.

Zhang Liang lost his heart to win.

Now Zhang Liang can still keep his facial expression unchanged and calm down.

One is because Ying Chengcheng is in Xianyang, not in Korea.

The time for flying from Handi to Xianyang should be about the same as the time for Kuaima to rush to Xinzheng from other cities in Handi.

If Ying Chengcheng appeared in Xinzheng, Zhang Liang would definitely be twice as panicked now.

The second is because of Zhang Liang's self-confidence.

The five generations of the Zhang family are in Korea.

Zhang Liang's eldest father has been a Korean minister for three years, and his father Zhang Ping has also been a Korean minister for five generations.

The ancestor of the Zhang family, Zhang Mengtan, was the first prime minister of South Korea, and the Zhang family was one of the largest nobles in Korea since it was first established in Korea.

The family background is so prominent, Zhang Liang has received education since he was a child, not inferior to the Korean son, Zhang Liang was famous in South Korea when he was a child, and was proud of his father Zhang Ping.

In South Korea, where the style of rule is prevalent, Zhang Liangneng is so valued by the two prime ministers, and his strategy is the best choice.

In terms of strategy, Zhang Liang has confidence in facing everyone in this world.

The third is because the people have not been lost.

The Zhang family had too much influence in Korea, and the Zhang family led all the old Korean nobles.

Zhang Liang had a lot of thoughts for a while.

Stood still and muttered.

Seeing this, the man arched his hand.

"Zhang Gongzi, if there is nothing else important, I will retire first."

Zhang Liang smiled.

"You appeared in front of me, and you know a lot, it should be the head of Yingcheng Chan planted in Xinzheng, why do you think I will let you go?"

Zhang Liang wanted to learn more from the man.

For example, how is paper made, how many more, the leader of the Lu Chamber of Commerce of Ying Chengcheng, who else is the accomplice of the man hiding in Xinzheng, etc......

He won't let the man go.

"Zhang Gongzi seems to have forgotten that this world is the world of Qin, and Xinzheng is also the Xinzheng of Qin."

The man shoved his fingers into his mouth and whistled loudly.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

Ten soldiers stationed in the Xinzheng Qin State, holding bronze Changge, ran from a hundred paces away, surrounding the three of them in a circle.

The man patted off his clothes and said with a smile: "Gongzi has prepared a nickname for Zhang Gongzi, wise man." With such an honor, there are not many people in the son's door. Zhang Gongzi has not arrived first, I am really envious of me, goodbye. ”

The man led the ten Qin army soldiers away without defense.

The sledgehammer gasped, and was about to take a step forward when he was stopped by Zhang Liang.

"There are only ten people, but they can't beat me!"

"This is not ten people, this is ten Qin troops."

"So what, the Ten Qin Army can't defeat me!"

"If you openly oppose the Ten Qin Army today, the One Hundred Thousand Qin Army will set foot in Xinzheng in the coming day."

Zhang Liang beckoned, and five or six people dressed as ordinary people came out of the crowd, and dragged away the horses that had been beaten to death with a sledgehammer on wooden utensils.

"These are the Zhang family, and they listened to what we said just now?"

"Come to think of it, just now the man led a Shi Qin army away, and his official position is not small. Is the King of Qin going to send someone to manage Xinzheng? ”

"Just take care of it, it's not a life under whom's rule, it doesn't matter if it's the king of Han or the Zhang family or the king of Qin, no matter how much they fight, they can't fight for us."

"This is true, the Qin army has entered Xinzheng, and the unlucky one will only be the Zhang family."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you know if there is a Zhang family in this crowd? The Zhang family can't fight against the Qin army, and it's not much more difficult to kill you than to kill a chicken. ”

“……”

The onlookers chatted and dispersed, and most of them didn't pay attention to the dispute between Qin Jun and Zhang Liang who appeared in front of them.

Zhang Liang led the horse and led the sledgehammer to march in the direction of Zhangfu.

His face was as usual, but there was a lot more panic in his heart, and he kept thinking about a question.

The man who stayed in Xinzheng could mobilize the Qin army stationed in Xinzheng.

Can the people who stayed in other cities in Han Land mobilize the local Qin army?

If you can.

So the people are not exclusive to him.

……

Chang'an Junfu.

"Uncle Lu!"

Pond side.

Lu Buwei's face was full of helplessness.

Ying Chengcheng hugged Lu Buwei's body and swayed and cried, the fishing rod in Lu Buwei's hand swayed, and the fish in the water drifted endlessly.

There are voices and tears, which is called crying.

There is no howl without tears.

There are silent tears, and there are tears.

Winning into a cockroach is a dry howl.

"Uncle Lu, that Zhang Liang deceived people too much, he said that you Lu Buwei is not Erer, and he wrote "Lu's Spring and Autumn" bullshit. Uncle Lu, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look down on me, he doesn't even look down on you. ”

"Even if you don't want to be familiar with him, but you worked hard to compile it, and the one-word "Lu's Spring and Autumn" was so slandered by him. It's like on your head, I can't bear it anymore! ”

Lü Buwei straightened Yingcheng.

"Speak and speak, and don't touch me. Scared all my fish away, I could have caught them. ”

Ying Cheng grabbed the fishing line and pulled it hard.

The silver needle drew an arc in the air, scattering a little droplets, which were pinched in his hand.

"Uncle Lu, you use this to fish. It's a bit too much to blame me for scaring the fish away and you can't catch them. ”

Lü Buwei took back the silver needle from Ying Cheng's hand, flicked the fishing rod, and threw the silver needle back into the pool.

"I'll mutiny to help you become the king of Qin, if you don't help, it's okay. And use the armor I helped you train to rush at me, that's not too much? ”

"But I don't want to be the king of Qin, you see that the imperial brother is not doing a good job, why are you staring at me."

The old god Lü Buwei is not saying more, and those who continue to wish take the bait.

He and Ying Chengcheng have said similar words countless times, and they really don't want to continue to waste their lips and tongues.

"Uncle Lu, you see that Uncle Meng has a second spring. Ran to the frontier to fight the Huns, how can you retire with me? ”

Ying Chengcheng shook again, and Lu Buwei, who was shaking, was a little dizzy.

In this case, you can't fish.

Lü Buwei simply threw the fishing rod away, lay on his back on the soft couch with fine stitches under him, closed his eyes and basked in the sun, really like an old man in his seventies and eighties who likes the warm sun.

Shake it, I'm not fishing.

Ying Cheng didn't move, sighed deeply, and walked to leave.

"Why do you value that kid named Zhang Liang so much?"

Lü Buwei closed his eyes and said that he knew that Ying Chengcheng and Zhang Liang were gambling.