It is said that the Qin law is strict, but in fact, in addition to rebellion, the death penalty in the Qin Dynasty is very small, and for crimes, it is generally mostly fines and corporal punishments, to what extent, and the prisoners in Lishan and Yingong were once as high as hundreds of thousands.

Later, Zhang Han was even able to use them to form a large army......

Therefore, the people of Xianyang City have not seen such a large-scale killing for a long time.

Last time, it was when Changxin Hou Changyu rebelled.

For a while, the entire Xianyang City seemed to be filled with a solemn and bleak atmosphere, and there were obviously fewer pedestrians on the street than in the past. Even the students who usually like to talk in front of the public have disappeared, and those who occasionally go out have serious faces and hurried steps.

The anger of the first emperor, the shock of hundreds of officials, the world is silent!

After getting the news, Zhao Ying was not surprised at all, nor did he feel sympathy at all.

Poor people will have something to hate.

This group of people died by themselves, and it can be regarded as seeking mercy and receiving mercy.

Not to mention that he can't save it, he can't even bother to care about these garbage-like things if he has the ability.

"You personally go and keep an eye on that Chun Yuyue, see where he is going to go after leaving Xianyang, and report it as soon as there is news - pay attention, try not to attract the attention of others......"

"No!"

Mo turned around and went out to make arrangements.

Zhao Ying continued to squat at home, personally staring at the cook at home stewed mutton.

After going out for a walk today, he didn't expect that he would actually buy bay leaves and nutmeg!

It can be regarded as a coincidence of his chance.

There was a southern merchant with a thin and dark body, who suddenly had a whimsical idea and brought back some local specialties from Lingnan, hoping to sell them for a large price in Xianyang, who knew that he would be directly cold.

No matter how fanciful he said, no one cared.

On several occasions, he was reported by the people and was almost arrested by the officials of the city.

What are you kidding, a few rotten leaves and things that look like sheep dung and eggs, you dare to take them out and sell them, even if you dare to take them out and sell them, you still sell them so expensive?

I'm afraid it's not crazy!

This thing is hiding in Tibet, and everyone is broken. Thousands of miles away, came to Xianyang, exhausted of entanglements, had no relatives, and couldn't go back to his hometown if he wanted to, if Zhao Ying hadn't heard that people in the market had talked about this matter as a joke, he would have even thought of dying.

Therefore, when he saw a richly dressed young man standing in front of him, it was as if he had met a savior!

Tear Si exchange!

"Five Thousand Dollars ......"

This Lingnan businessman, who once held the ideal of making a lot of money, has been tortured by reality and completely collapsed.

I didn't think about anything, I just thought that I could get a money to go home.

Zhao Ying looked at him, then at the pile of nutmeg and bay leaves on the ground, which were called leaky kou and bay leaves, and nodded noncommittally.

"Get up, I'll take it all in, pack it up, and send it to the eldest son's mansion for me......"

As soon as he heard that it was the eldest son from Fusu's mansion, the Lingnan businessman was surprised and delighted, and quickly got up, picked up the nutmeg and fragrant leaves on the ground, and followed with a fart.

However, what he didn't know was that Zhao Ying said, I want it, it's really all about it!

When I returned to the house, I didn't receive the money, so I was dragged to take a bath, change clothes, and eat.

is worthy of being the little son of the eldest son's house, this kindness is the same!

How many days have you not been able to eat a full meal?

The merchant cried while eating, thank God, I have met a good man!

Zhao Ying's mind is full of seasonings now, where can he take care of him, throw him to his subordinates, and personally go to the kitchen to command. The boiled mutton in the past few days has made him tired and crooked.

Wash the large pieces of mutton, put it in boiling water and boil it for a while, whisk off the blood foam, take it out, clean it again with warm water, cut it into small pieces of uniform size, add green onions, ginger, garlic, dogwood, peppercorns, and the nutmeg and bay leaves that he just obtained, and then pour the soy sauce made from pure grains.

In this era, there is no technology and ruthlessness, although these drinks are not high, but they are all genuine grain wines, and there is no need to worry about fake wine.

In fact, even if you don't add it, it's not a big problem, after all, the bay leaf itself has the effect of removing fishy smell.

There is really no complicated skill in stewing mutton, boiling over high heat, simmering slowly over low heat, all you need is kung fu.

Zhao Ying stared at it for a while, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he ordered the people in the kitchen to change to a small fire, and then went back to the small martial arts arena in the back garden to continue to boil up his strength.

Taking advantage of the period of rapid growth, one more point can be counted as one point. He knew that the later overlord of Western Chu was born with divine power, known as the power to pull out the mountains and cover the world, and he was in the same era, maybe he would meet it that day, and at his current level, he really didn't dare to relax at all. That's the winner of the 100-person beheading badge clearly recorded in the history books.

Only at the last moment, in the process of dismounting and foot fighting, hundreds of Han soldiers were killed, and this was still surrounded by the Han army!

In his previous life, when he read "Xiang Yu's Benji", every time he made his blood boil and admire, he couldn't fight side by side with Xiang Yu.

I really admired it at that time.

But after crossing, it won't work, he is the eldest grandson of the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, he is the remnant of the Chu State, his positions are fundamentally opposed, and the contradictions are irreconcilable. Even if he didn't want to be an enemy of Xiang Yu, it would be in vain, as long as he seized the opportunity, he would definitely not hesitate to cut off the head of his eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor to sacrifice the flag!

Any hero is in vain, Xiang Yu must die!

He seemed to be able to feel the growth of his strength, and this feeling of getting stronger was so clear and clear, and it also gave him endless motivation.

In the past, he had to practice until it was close to dinner, but today he deliberately finished a little early, returned to his small courtyard, took a simple hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and then walked to the back kitchen refreshed.

In the distance, he could already smell the aroma of lamb stew.

The rich fragrance immediately awakened his taste buds, and he was immediately ecstatic!

Lifting the lid of Dading, the hot aroma suddenly came to the face, madly stimulating everyone's taste buds. Everyone, couldn't help but swallow their saliva, they had never smelled such a strong fresh smell after cooking in the back kitchen for so many years.

The soup in Dading is as white as milk, and the mutton is bright and attractive, he subconsciously stirred his Adam's apple and took out his chopsticks to try it.

The lamb is already cooked through.

Pour the white radish that had been cut into it and cook it for a few minutes, then re-open the lid and sprinkle it with salt, the aroma was even stronger, and Zhao Ying stuck a piece with a knife and tasted it a little.

The mutton is crispy and delicious, and the taste is mellow and fragrant.

I don't know if it's because of the torture of boiled mutton in the past few days, he feels that it is a little more delicious than what he ate in his previous life.