Ying Chengcheng scolded Li Mu while getting up and rolling up his sleeves, looking like he was going to catch Li Mu back and teach him a lesson.

Li Si limped in front of Ying Cheng's body.

"This is not Zhao Wu Anjun's fault, but Si's fault."

Ying Cheng swayed from side to side, wanting to chase Li Mu.

Li Si also swayed from side to side to block Ying Cheng.

After shaking like this twice, Li Mu had already left the hall, and disappeared from everyone's sight without knowing where he was going.

"Alas!"

Pull Li Si to sit in the guest seat.

Ying Cheng Chan first sighed bitterly, and then said with a serious face: "The drunkard is my guest, and it is Cheng Chan's lax discipline that caused Zuo Xiang to almost lose his life." If there is a complaint from the left minister, please use this sword to cut off the head of the toad. ”

Syllable~

Shake your hand and remove the sword from your waist.

Ying Chengcheng smashed the sword and scabbard on the table next to Li Si, sincere and unparalleled.

Han Fei lowered his head silently.

Your Excellency, while belittling the technique, you are enjoying the use of the technique.

Puff~

As soon as Li Si slipped out of his seat, he knelt down in front of Ying Cheng.

"Chang'anjun's life is the life of Daqin, even if thousands of Li Si die, it is not enough for Chang'anjun alone! Please Chang Anjun don't say such words again! ”

Ying Chengcheng hurriedly pulled Li Si to get up, pulled a few times without pulling, and hurriedly said: "Zuo Xiang is a great talent, and he is the foundation of the Qin State." Cheng Chan is just a shaft, how can it be compared with the left. ”

Han Fei listened to the words of the two and sighed.

It's better to go back to the house and continue to write "Han Feizi".

After half a cup of tea time has passed.

Ying Chengcheng sat in the main seat, Li Si sat in the guest seat, and the servant moved a chair for Han Fei and placed it between the two.

Li Si looked at Han Fei, who was sitting firmly and there was nothing unusual, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

Didn't the senior brother feel that it was rude?

"I don't know what happened to the left? But there are Cheng Chan who can help, and Zuo Xiang is speechless. ”

Li Si sat on the wooden chair and bowed his head, and his words were full of pleading: "Si wants the eldest son to go to Shangjun with the prince, and beg Chang'an Jun to take care of one or two."

Ying Chengcheng glanced at Han Fei, his eyes full of inquiry.

Did you tell Lees that you were going to Shangshire?

saw that Han Fei was also looking at him, and there were the same questions in his eyes.

Admiral Jun has to tell his junior brother about going to Shangjun?

The two looked at each other and knew that the other party had not said anything about it.

"There are too many left-handed courtesies, relax."

Pressing Li Si's arched hand, Ying Chengcheng said with a smile: "Zuo Xiang will tell my eldest nephew about this matter, or tell His Majesty, how did you find the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion?" I'm not going to the bitter cold of the county. ”

It is unlikely that Lees knew that Stutter went to Shangjun, and he threw his eldest son to Shangjun if it wasn't for the sake of studying with Stuttering.

That's supposed to be hugging my nephew's thighs, but I shouldn't have found this thing.

"You'er wants to join the army, and he wants to go to the battlefield to make meritorious contributions."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Ying Chengcheng and Han Fei's eyes widened at the same time.

Han Fei opened his mouth and closed it again, he stuttered and was not good at words, and sketched with a pen and paper.

As soon as Han Fei started to put pen to paper, Ying Chengcheng, who was speechless, had already made a heartfelt voice, and this time there was no pretentiousness.

"You are the prime minister of Great Qinzuo, your son wants to join the army? Is he crazy about something? ”

……

Handi, Yiyang.

Lui's Jewelry Store, The Backrooms.

The old god Lü Buwei was lying on the chaise longue on the ground, swaying and enjoying himself.

According to modern calculations, this backroom is two hundred square meters, and twenty-two people sit on chairs and gather around Lü Buwei.

"The party has all settled in, and we are waiting for the businessman to send it."

"Huayang has enough manpower, and if you want to subvert the business system here, you can do it in ten days."

"The number of pigeons and harrier eagles is sufficient, which can ensure that the news of various cities in Korea can reach Yiyang for a maximum of two days."

“……”

Twenty-two people report the news in an orderly manner, one of them is silent after speaking, and then the next person will continue to report.

Soon, the twenty-two people all finished reporting and quietly waited for the instructions of Lu Buwei, who was lying in the rocking chair with his eyes closed.

It didn't take long for Lu Buwei's eyes to open slightly, and the speed of the rocking chair slowed down.

"Check how many horses are out of the city and how many horses are in the city, and report to me once a day."

"Yui."

"Summarize the grain prices in each city, transcribe them all on a piece of paper, and give them to me every day."

"Yui."

"The amount of grain hoarded by the king in Korea is not considered a noble, how long is it enough for all the people in Korea to eat?"

"If you want to supply the entire Korean land, you can save enough food for the people of Korea for one month to save the grain in the past ten years."

"Huh? Is that true? ”

As soon as the rocking chair stopped, Lu Buwei half-got up and stared at the young man who had just spoken.

"Hear clearly, I'm talking about all the people of Korea."

The young man is very serious.

"This is a conservative estimate, and it is calculated according to the food of the Korean people. If you just want the people of Korea to live, you can last for two and a half months. ”

"Huh."

Lu Buwei laughed and shook his head, thinking that things were very funny.

"Then let the kings move. At a price twice as high as the market, we will eat as much as we want. ”

When the twenty-two people heard Lü Buwei's words, they looked at each other one after another.

Some frowned slightly, some looked suspicious, and some looked at Lu Buwei scrutinically.

"If you have something to say, make it clear here, out of this house, everyone must do what I order."

A man in a green shirt with suspicion in his eyes full of confusion slapped the paper in his hand on his lap.

"The merchant came from Xianyang, and he may not be able to understand the situation in Korea. The top 10 iron ore mines in Korea are all in our hands, and we are not short of iron. ”

Someone took the lead, and everyone else spoke up, and you said it to me.

"The rest of the iron ore in Korea is combined, and the amount of iron produced is not as good as the amount of iron produced by our iron ore."

"The amount of iron produced in Korea has far exceeded the iron-making furnaces in various places, and the amount of iron that cement furnaces can eat, no matter how much iron is collected, it is useless to leave it in our hands."

"If a merchant wants to raise a sword, he doesn't need to buy iron from outside. If you want to break the Korean market with the price of iron, this is delusional. ”

"Han is the place with the most iron mines in the world, and in the past, there were strong bows and crossbows in the world, all of which came from the reputation of Han. No matter how much we buy iron, we will never be able to harvest it. ”

"Unless the power of the court is introduced to control all the iron mines in Korea, there will never be a shortage of iron in Korea."

"Merchants break the game with iron, which is okay in other places, but it is not good in Korea. In my opinion, it is better to collect grain, and you cannot live without food. Whoever seizes the grain will have the right to speak. ”

“……”

Lu Buwei listened quietly to everyone's words and remained silent.

It wasn't until everyone had spoken for a quarter of an hour that their voices became smaller and quieter, and Lü Buwei smiled.

"What's my number?"

"Merchant."

The people answered.

"Chang'an Junfu has the wrong name, and there is no wrong nickname. It's okay if you don't understand, do what I say. ”

Yes, having said so much, Junshang, the doorman, didn't listen to it at all, Handi is different from Guanzhong!

is so rigid and self-serving, it seems that this battle between Korea and China is very difficult to fight.

"Yui."

"Yui."

"Yui."

“……”

Everyone responded one after another, and dispersed helplessly.

……

Xianyang, the Governor's Mansion.

Zhao Gao drove four horses, pulled the carriage, and stopped in front of the Governor's Mansion.

Knock on the door of the Governor's Mansion.

When the servant saw the four shiny horses at the door, the four horses with abnormal divine horses, and the carriage with embroidered birds, sat on the ground in fright.

This configuration is only available to the king's frame.

"Zhao Gao, at the request of His Majesty, sent the king of horses to the lieutenant."

Zhao Gao stood in front of the gate of the Governor's Mansion, and the dantian raised his breath and said loudly, and the sound spread for ten miles.

Typos are corrected first, then corrected!

(End of chapter)