"What did the warriors of the ages do? Why can't I be my doorman? ”

Ying Cheng's head was not fully awake, rubbing his sleepy eyes and muttering, covering his mouth with his hand and yawning.

Yawning is contagious, and Guiguzi, who was dressed in black and had a serious face, raised his hand to his chest and opened it slightly, and immediately let go and shut up after reacting.

"Your Majesty, it's past the hour, why don't you tidy up a little before you travel?"

Guiguzi couldn't go on.

[I like to sleep lazily in Chang'an Junfu, even if I am casual, there is not much I can do in Xianyang.] ]

[But it's all in Korea, you're still like this, you can't say it!] ]

It's been a week since I came to Korea.

The scientist took a group of Mo protégés to Yiyang to govern the country with ink, but they don't know the specific situation. But with the consistent style of the Mo family's giant's great love and selflessness, he must be busy to death.

As the coordinator, Guiguzi oversees all matters in Korea. It seems that the Han land is not the territory that the first emperor secretly assigned to Ying Cheng, but to Guiguzi.

In the Korean land, where everything is in ruins, there is almost no work to worry about, and Guiguzi is as busy as scientists.

Now the time is more than eight o'clock in the morning, Guiguzi has dealt with a wave of official documents, seeing that the sky is bright and he thinks that his lord should get up, so he rushed over to report the revelation obtained from stargazing last night.

As a result, I saw Ying Chengcheng barefoot, with her chest covered and her hair scattered. At first glance, he just woke up, and he ran out like this without hiding it, and he was really angry.

Ying Cheng turned on his face and pulled up his clothes without changing color.

"The prince came to see Cheng Chan, but Cheng Chan didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he ran out as soon as possible. Isn't this just a manifestation of Cheng Chan's attention to the prince? How can the prince understand that Cheng Cheng doesn't pay attention to you? ”

[This seems to make sense......]

Guiguzi's resentment dissipated in his heart, but he said with a cold face:

"Getting up late is getting up late, being rude is being rude, and the king always has some crooked reasoning and quibbles."

Triple tap your finger on the ground on the map again.

"Your Majesty, the heavy pupils are in Qidi, please send troops quickly."

After such a short period of time, Ying Chengcheng was much more sober, sat on the side of the table with a buttock, crossed his legs, and first asked the maid who had been looking at his chest openly to prepare a meal for himself, and then yawned again:

"Heavy pupils, brave martial arts, is the prince talking about Xiang Yu? It's a little early, that kid should be only three or four years old now, what are you doing to kill him? With this manpower, it is better to go to Pei County and slaughter Liu Bang. ”

In Ying Chengcheng's memory, Ying Zheng is three years older than Liu Bang, and Liu Bang is twenty-four years older than Xiang Yu.

Now that the First Emperor is thirty-one years old, Liu Bang should be twenty-eight years old and Xiang Yu four years old.

Although Xiang Yu has the courage of the feather and the reputation of the ages, he is still firmly in the position of the first person in the situation of the four potential soldiers. But that was Xiang Yu as an adult, not a four-year-old doll.

Who would be afraid of a four-year-old doll?

Guiguzi frowned, he didn't know what kind of illness his lord had committed again, and why he was talking nonsense again.

"Who is Xiang Yu? Who is Liu Bang? Listening to the tone, the king is very jealous of these two people? ”

"Huh?"

Ying Cheng's eyes widened, and a piece of eye feces fell.

"You don't know Xiang Yu? Didn't you tell me that you were going to send someone to kill Xiang Yu in Qidi? ”

"When did the old man say the word Xiang Yu to the king?"

Guiguzi was inexplicable, and pointed to Qi Di for the third time.

"The old man wants the king to send someone to kill Chong Tongzi, if this son is allowed to grow up, he will be invincible in the world. Hasn't you woken up yet? ”

[Isn't the heavy pupil Xiang Yuhu?] Is there a second invincible heavy pupil in this world? ]

Ying Cheng is also inexplicable.

"What's the name of the heavy pupil you're talking about?"

"How does the old man know?"

“…… Then how do you know that there is a heavy pupil? It is also known that he is invincible when he grows up. ”

Guiguzi refers to the sky with one finger.

"So the stars show."

He pointed at Yingcheng again.

"It's as if I knew your majesty and took the initiative to find it. At that time, there were stars in the West that were shining brightly and dazzling, and ordinary people could not see them. ”

"Governor of Stargazing, is this the Yin and Yang Technique of the Yin and Yang Family?"

"Yes and no. I prefer to call it a corpse technique rather than call it a yin-yang technique...... It doesn't matter, people are dead, it's all old. ”

"Don't, let's talk about it, I'm interested in these, what is the relationship between necrosis and yin-yang art?"

Ying Cheng said urgently.

The beautiful maid Lianbu moved lightly, brought sumptuous food and wine, and gently placed them in front of Ying Chengcheng.

Ying Chengcheng took a wine bottle and put it in front of Guiguzi, poured wine for Guiguzi, and looked at Guiguzi expectantly.

Guiguzi didn't drink.

"Whether it's called corpse art or yin and yang art, it's all a small way, and there's nothing to talk about. It is better for the king to send someone to Qidi as soon as possible, and the heavy pupils are already strong, so they cannot be let go. ”

Ying Chengcheng saw the rejection in Guiguzi's casual words, although he was very curious about it, but he was embarrassed to force it. That should be the past that Guiguzi doesn't want to talk about, and people die greatly.

Now if it is said that the heavy pupil is Xiang Yu, Ying Cheng Chan can't explain it clearly, and his age does not match Ying Cheng Chan's memory.

In order to avoid trouble, Ying Cheng simply did not mention the word Xiang Yu, and also said heavy pupils like Guiguzi. With the amazement of yin and yang in his heart, he took a sip of hot water to moisten his thirsty throat, took a comfortable breath, and said with a smile:

"The heavy pupils are already strong, and the prince is good at yin and yang, so he should have seen it a long time ago, so why talk to me today? Don't tell me, you can't bear to kill Xiao'er, you and I both know that you are not such a person. ”

Guiguzi knew that Ying Chengcheng had never believed in yin and yang magic and witchcraft. Listening to Ying Cheng's words, he only questioned the time on the bright side, and secretly showed that he did not believe in yin and yang.

And in fact, when Guiguzi suddenly said that he was brave and invincible, Ying Chengcheng believed eighty percent, and he never mentioned heavy pupils and Xiang Yu at the same time as others.

And although Guiguzi believes that Yingcheng is born and knows, he comes from another world. But Guiguzi didn't know that Ying Cheng's previous life was two thousand years after this life, so he naturally didn't know that Ying Chengcheng could predict the future.

"I didn't tell you before, because you didn't trust Zen all along. Now that the monarch has commissioned Zen to govern Korea, Zen Fang Jue can be said. ”

Explaining the reason to Ying Chengcheng on his lips, Guiguzi picked up the wine bottle and shook it, got up and said:

"There will be heavy rain pouring tonight, remember to close the window, and Zen will go down first."

Ying Cheng, whose mouth was filled with half of the food, blinked and pointed to the food on the table.

"The prince is in such a hurry? Eat something and go. ”

"No, I'll accompany you later."

Guiguzi refused to stay and left resolutely, he still has a lot of work.

Ying Cheng finished the meal quietly, walked out of the gate of the county guard's mansion, and looked up at the sky.

It's as clear as a wash, and it's cloudless.

Before noon, the sun was not blazing, and it was warm on the body.

"What is Childe looking at?"

A beautiful maid asked with a smile behind her hands, her eyes and teeth.

These maids, who can carry Qin crossbows in their arms at any time and turn into glamorous rakshasas, look harmless to humans and animals one by one when they are not fighting, beautiful and lively.

"I'm looking to see if it will rain at night."

Ying Chengcheng said honestly.

The beautiful maid also looked up at the sky.

"How can it rain if there is not even a dark cloud?"

"I don't think so."

"Hee-hee."

"Laughing at what?"

"Rejoice."

"Rejoice in what?"

"Childe is the same as I thought, hey."

The beautiful maid stretched the "hey" sound heavily and elongated, imitating the tone words created by her own son.

"Cut, what's there to rejoice about."

Ying Cheng pouted, and he was also very happy in his heart.

All day, there were no clouds.

At night, there are no clouds to cover the moon and cover the moon, the starlight is difficult to compete with the brilliance, and the moon and stars are scarce.

There is still an hour before the end of the day.

Ying Cheng Cheng lies in a hammock made of fine fabric, hanging between two large trees, looking up at the night sky. When I closed my eyes, I didn't feel any significant moisture.

"It's time for you to rest."

The sweeping monk Lu Goujian walked slowly, and said softly beside Ying Chengcheng.

If it is noisy in the daytime, there are countless small sounds, the sound is difficult to hear. But in the silence of the night, the same decibel sound can be heard clearly.

Ying Cheng opened his eyes, and the old man's concerned face came into view.

"The source of the disaster said that it would rain when it came, I was waiting for the rain, did Lu Gong think it would rain?"

"In addition to the sword, Gou Jian will only do some sprinkling and sweeping. I'm afraid that the gentleman is asking the wrong person, so he should ask the peasants, Gou Jian will ask? ”

"No, no, no."

Ying Cheng's head shook like a rattle.

"The people take food as the sky, but they can't trouble the peasants for this little thing, Lu Gong sits."

Ying Chengcheng turned over and sat up, patted the half of the hammock given to Lu Goujian, and Lu Goujian sat down as he said.

"Scientists, farmers also ask for money, and the king has restrictions on scientists, but he never shirks to farmers. Stammering, drunkards, reckless men go to the northwest to change the law. Merchants, swordsmen, teachers, and veterans stay in Xianyang to solidify Qin. Scientists govern Yiyang, the source of the disaster is the Han land, and the old man protects the safety of the king. We were all arranged by the king, except for the peasants.

"In the past, the king didn't want veterans to go out, because the war did not start and it was useless. However, although the peasants are not like masters with hoes, their martial arts are so high that they dare not say that they will win if they hold a sword. The king wants to cover Nie into the palace to protect the king of Qin, and wants me to protect the merchants who come to Handi, but there is no protection around him, but he does not recall the peasants at that time, and the monarch does not trust the peasants? Insist on money and not use it? ”

These words held back in Lu Goujian's heart for a long time.

The last time he went to Korea, Ying Chengcheng had no one to escort him, so he had to be assassinated by a woman.

Although Ying Chengjiao was wearing body armor and holding a fine iron sword, Yue Nu not only failed to assassinate her, but also put herself in, but this incident still made Lu Goujian very afraid.

If the whereabouts of the Yue Nu are more hidden, if the first sword is the neck of Yingcheng, Yingcheng is dead?

Lu Goujian didn't understand why the lord still allowed a peerless master to dig and farm outside every day at such a critical juncture.

Ying Cheng is so clever, as soon as he heard it, he knew that Lu Goujian had a knot in his heart, patted the old man's arm comfortingly, and said:

"Lu Gong doesn't have to take it to heart, there is no one in this world who can assassinate me, I am the number one in the world!"

"There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, please tell Gou Jian, why are you so indulgent to the peasants."

"First, because I really don't need the protection of farmers, and my self-protection ability is very strong, and second, I ......."

Ying Cheng swept around, like a thief, as if he was afraid that the wall would have ears, so he lowered his voice and said in Lu Goujian's ear:

"I privately think that there are hundreds of sons, and the farmer is the first."

"What do you mean by that?"

Ying Cheng sat upright.

"Whether it is Confucianism, Confucianism, or ink, all of them are inseparable from productivity. The people do not have enough to eat, and there is no productive force, just talking about the system is just empty talk. What the Qin State can become depends on how much the crops cultivated by the farmers are.

"One person can feed ten people, and the territories of the Xiongnu and Donghu can become directly under Daqin. One person can feed 100 people, come to a policy of more births and more children, and in 20 years, you will be able to set up Roman County, Persian County, and the vast Mediterranean Sea is the Great Qin Inner Lake!

"Productivity comes first, and everything has to be leaned back on. When a loaf of bread costs 500,000 marks, don't blame the people for making art students kings. At all times, food comes first. Even after 2,000 years, it's still ......."

Glazed ware can be used without clay ware.

Silk clothes can be worn without sackcloth.

Horse-drawn carts and ox-carts can be walked without sitting on their legs.

There are alternatives to most things, but not food.

If you don't have enough food, you will die.

Ying Chengcheng remembered that under that sudden disaster, food crises broke out in most countries around the world.

The price of rice and noodles has risen rapidly, and the price has risen outrageously. In many countries, food reserves are insufficient to feed their people, and riots have taken place.

Under the threat of life, no one can listen to the big truth. What Chanel, Rolex, is not as good as a steamed bun when it is about to starve to death.

However, because China is one of the few countries in the world that can be self-sufficient, it has sufficient grain reserves, and there have been no strong winds and waves from beginning to end, and the situation is stable.

[One race, 100 people are full......]

The old man didn't listen to the words behind Ying Chengcheng.

People who have lived through the war years don't need anyone to explain the importance of food.

It is better to be a peaceful dog than a troubled world.

At the beginning of Hai, it was only half an hour away, and the moon was like a white jade plate.

Under the moonlight, Ying Chengcheng and the old man fought empty-handed.

The two figures are like mountain ghosts, elves, and they are separated at a glance, and there is no time to fight for a long time.

Martial arts are not invented for the sake of showing, but for killing enemies. If you can kill with one move, you don't need a second move.

Generally, two people will see each other in less than three minutes. If there is no winner or loser for three minutes, between the two and the middle, it is not a life-and-death duel, and you can stop.

The old man told Ying Cheng how to make better moves, and he talked about the three indiscriminate tricks that were criticized in later generations of martial arts.

A life-and-death showdown.

Even if those who survived were covered in ashes, bloodied faces, and dressed in tattered clothes, it was still elegant.

Lying on the ground spotless, as beautiful and handsome as a white lotus flower that is not stained out of the mud, it is also indiscriminate.

Ying Chengcheng listened carefully, and when the old man was finished, he looked up at the night sky where there was still no rain falling.

"Lu Gong go take a bath, and then rest, I shouldn't be able to eat supper today."

Fighting with Lu Goujian with all his might, Ying Cheng, who was covered in sweat, loosened his shoulders and gently pulled his clothes twice, letting the heat dissipate from his chest.

Lu Goujian was old and had long been sleepy, so he nodded and agreed.

The two separated, Ying Chengcheng didn't look for a maid, he found a big wooden barrel and moved it to the inner courtyard, poured hot water, adjusted the temperature of the water, took off his clothes, and jumped into it, which passed a tea time.

The warm feeling soaked his body, the slippery and greasy sweat was washed away by the hot water, Ying Cheng rubbed his body twice, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes and exhaled comfortably.

"Lu Gong is so strong......"

Suddenly, on the shoulders that were exposed to the hot water, there was a chill!

Ying Cheng Huo Ran opened his eyes, his eyes burned, and instead of bending down and hiding in the water, he stood up straight, and his waist and abdomen were exposed!

The subtle wind blew on his shoulders, his chest, and his belly. The volatilization of the hot water took away the heat from his body, leaving him with a chill all over.

The wind is blowing.

Above the sky, the light was dim, and dark clouds came from and when they appeared, blocking the moonlight from the sky like mercury.

The light does not fall, the moon is covered, and the light of the stars is dazzling when the bright moon is not exhausted!

Bang~

Bang~

At the beginning, it was a drop, two drops, three drops of rain.

Crash~

Crash~

Soon it was a line of beads, and the sound of rain hitting the leaves was endless.

Whoa~

Whoa~

In less than a tea time, the Tianhe River broke the embankment and fell into the world, and the sound of water was connected, and there was no other sound in the world!

Ying Chengcheng was wet by the rain, her body was cold, but her chest was hot.

His internal strength flowed throughout his body to ensure that he would not be invaded by the cold and would not be infected with cold diseases.

Wind and rain.

A person was like a ghost, dressed in a lily coat, holding an oil-paper umbrella, opened the door of the house, and walked towards Yingcheng step by step.

It's not that the person who came walked silently, but that the pouring rain muffled the sound of his shoes falling.

"What are you doing? Save water and clean yourself with rainwater? It is to go out of the house to welcome Zen, and you can hide from the rain under the eaves. ”

Ying Chengzhi stared at the approaching Guiguzi, jumped out of the barrel, and put on wet clothes. The sound of thunder and rain falling cannot be suppressed at all.

"The Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period were stormy. Some people hugged their heads and cried, some people hid from the rain under the eaves, and some people borrowed umbrellas and draped them. Only I will never shelter from the rain, I would rather sing and die in the rain than live under the fence. ”

(End of chapter)