Chapter Seventy-One: The Late Han Comes

"Master, do you have something on your mind?"

Hu Hai personally welcomed Zhao Gao to sit down, and after ordering his subordinates to serve tea, he waved back and asked with some doubts.

There are some things that can be done, but they can't be talked about all the time. Zhao Gao shook his head, glanced at Hu Hai, who was still happy on his face, and frowned slightly without a trace.

"Recruited some more talent?"

As soon as Zhao Gao asked about this, Hu Hai immediately became excited.

"It is a talent from the old Korea, surnamed Zhang, five generations of ancestors, have been the minister of the old Korea, family history, it is said that it is specially admired to vote, I personally set up a banquet to receive it today, its people are radiant, talk well, it is indeed a talent with a ravine......"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao raised his head in some surprise.

"The children of the family of the old Han Xiangguo-"

Hu Hai nodded heavily, his face excited.

This is the most important talent among the customers who have come to him so far. But this identity is enough for him to treat him politely. Looking at Hu Hai, who still hadn't recovered from the excitement, Zhao Gao's eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was a little imperceptible hesitation.

"Childe, maybe you can take the time to let him meet the ...... of Zuo Xiang"

Hu Hai didn't hear the meaning of Zhao Gao's words, but his eyes lit up and he nodded thoughtfully.

"What Master said is very true, I should help him introduce Li Xiang - if Master is free, he might as well meet this ......"

When Zhao Gao heard this, he said casually.

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance, but it's on the left minister's side, if there is a chance, you can arrange for them to meet as soon as possible......"

Hu Hai thought so.

Although the left and right sides of Great Qin divided power, in fact, most of the government affairs of the DPRK and China came from the hands of Li Si, the left minister. If he wants to find an important position for Zhang Gongzi, he also needs Li Si's nod.

"If Childe needs talents, I have someone here......"

Zhao Gao suddenly remembered something, put down the teacup, and looked at Hu Hai.

"Master, please say—"

Hearing that Zhao Gao personally recommended talents to him, Hu Hai suddenly became interested, lifted the teapot with great interest, and personally filled Zhao Gao with a cup of tea.

"Imperial Horse Supervisor Zhanghan-"

Zhao Gao bowed and thanked him, and said slowly.

"This person, although he is only an official who supervises the horses of the imperial horse, has a resolute personality, works seriously, advances and retreats in a certain degree, and is quite brave, and the son will be able to accept his heart when he invites him......"

As soon as he heard that he was just a low-level official who raised horses in the Imperial Horse Supervisor, Hu Hai suddenly lost most of his interest.

However, after all, it was recommended by Zhao Gao personally, and he didn't dare to refute his face.

Nodding earnestly.

"Since Master has commanded me, I should take the time to visit ......"

Looking at the disapproving look on Hu Hai's face, Zhao Gao was familiar with Hu Hai's temperament and knew that he didn't pay attention to it, so he sighed silently in his heart.

There's no rush, though.

After all, that Zhang Han was just a low-level official who supervised the horses, and he couldn't run there. When the time comes, just give a small favor as the eighteenth son, and then promote it and put it in the appropriate position, which is a ready-made help.

The two of them spoke quietly for a while.

Hu Hai has not been idle recently, as the most favored prince of the First Emperor of Great Qin, he is almost radiant, and talents from all over the world have come to vote, including many nobles from the original six countries.

These people are quite talented, and for him now, staying will come in handy.

For a while, he felt a little like everyone was returning to his heart and his wings were getting fuller.

Moreover, another major project has also been quickly formalized, and several large factories have been quietly set up in the six counties around Xianyang.

He personally checked that the charcoal that was usually full of poisonous smoke was really not much smoke after being made into the so-called briquettes of Zhao Ying's dog, and it burned very well.

Not only for heating, but also for boiling water for cooking!

Even if you sell it at a very low price, it is almost a huge profit for yourself. After all, that thing is lying there, and no one usually asks for it.

The most important thing is that now that the cold winter is coming, this move will definitely greatly relieve the pressure of the people in Xianyang City to burn firewood.

As soon as he thought of the time come, the praise from the First Emperor, Hu Hai couldn't help but smile, and his heart was full of anticipation.

"Childe must not be careless, if you are free, you should try to go to Your Majesty as much as possible, so as not to be exploited by some people......"

Zhao Gao pointed out.

This time, Hu Hai listened to it and looked at Zhao Gao quite vigilantly.

"Is it that Zhao Ying's dog thing is changing his way to please His Majesty again......"

Zhao Gao: ......

No, on the contrary, I feel as if His Majesty is changing his way to curry favor with Zhao Ying......

Of course, this is a bit of a big contradiction, and he didn't dare to say it.

"Ah Weng's temper I know, his old man still likes to be like a big brother who can share his worries and solve problems, although Zhao Ying's stinky boy is a little smart, but what can he do for His Majesty as a child? When the weather turns cold and the snow falls, Ah Weng will know that I, who is my son, can best understand his difficulties......"

Hu Hai, who has personally tested the function of coal, is full of confidence.

Zhao Gao sighed helplessly.

Recently, the eighteenth prince has been gaining momentum, and the guests of the house have gathered, becoming more and more rigid and confident, and even the guard of honor who goes in and out on weekdays has faintly had the style of the eldest son of the day. His words are becoming less and less effective here.

But for some reason, he became more and more uneasy in his heart.

Since returning from the Chengxi Creek Grass Hall yesterday, this uneasiness has become more and more obvious.

Chun Yuyue's old thing's attitude changed drastically and began to move closer to His Majesty, so as Chun Yuyue's old thing's disciple, will Fusu's attitude change?

If Fu Suken bows his head and admits his mistake and returns to Xianyang, everything in front of the eighteenth prince will instantly become a mirror and be vulnerable.

But he didn't dare to say such things.

Except for gently persuading Hu Haiduo to run to the palace a few times again, he didn't have any good way. After all, the rise of the eighteenth prince depends on Fusu's own death, and whether the eighteenth prince can continue the current situation, and even go to that position, still depends on the continued death of the eldest son.

How can the eldest son take the initiative to anger the First Emperor again?

Zhao Gao was worried, but he didn't dare to find someone to discuss.

After all, the only person who can be negotiated at present is Zuo Xiang Lisi. But Li Si is different from him, he is the left minister, he is in a high position, the world decrees, and half of Thailand is from the hands of the left minister.

Except for the First Emperor, there is no need to look at anyone's face at all.

Even the First Emperor saluted him for three points, not like him, everything depended on the trust and grace of the First Emperor, and he was completely tied to the ship of the Eighteenth Prince by the First Emperor.

For a while, Zhao Gao felt that it was really difficult.

……

Afternoon.

Zhao Ying went to the barracks again.

When I went, I saw more than 3,000 recruits, standing upright in a military posture, reciting "Liutao" loudly, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but have a hint of a smile.

is worthy of being a descendant of the Mengxi Baisan clan, which is really adaptable.

So, starting from the afternoon, he personally went down to the field, instructed everyone, and trained the queue.

After the teams remembered the main points of the action, he ran to the side and gestured Changge again, reviewing Li Shu's split face over and over again in his mind.

Xiong He, who was patrolling and supervising and secretly selecting scout talents, couldn't help but stare at him.

That technique, it seems-

General Li Xin's broken army!

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and then staggered each other very tacitly.

Zhao Ying didn't know this, the more he pondered, the more he studied, the more fascinated he became, riding a war horse, splitting out one after another, his movements became more and more silky, more and more smooth, and gradually he had a bit of a taste of ingenuity.

After having dinner with all the recruits, I returned to my house and made up twenty catties of mutton again, plus five catties of white flour steamed buns.

Zhao Ying returned to the study and carefully drew a three-piece cavalry suit.

The reason why he was defeated by Li Shu today is that in addition to his inferior skills, riding skills are also an extremely important factor, without Takahashi saddle and stirrups, he is like losing his legs on horseback, and even his strength and movements have been affected.

Horseshoes aside, be sure to put out the stirrups and Takahashi saddles tonight.

Tomorrow, that little girl dares to come and block the door again, I have to teach her a lesson!

"This, it seems to be a saddle ......"

The dark-faced master craftsman looked at the somewhat strange saddle over and over again, and his tone was a little uncertain.

"Yes, it's a saddle - you make it carefully according to the size of my horse, and I'll come and see it myself later......"

Zhao Ying carefully advised, and then returned to the study and continued to polish the "Soul of the Army".

Listening to Chun Yuyue's lecture today, he was inspired again.

As a teaching material for unifying thinking in the military in the future, how can we not have some lofty theories?

This era is the opposite of what came after.

Not only are people not disgusted with these seemingly lofty theories, but they are inexplicably in awe and worship of these theories. Knowledge, especially advanced knowledge, not to mention has a fatal attraction to scholars, even to rough men in the army.

If you say that you are a reader, you will be respected for three points first.

Therefore, once it is associated with the one-dimensional and two-phase phases, heaven and earth yin and yang, the five elements gossip, and the induction of heaven and man, it is even more awe-inspiring.

Zhao Ying felt that he had to change it.

This "Casting the Soul of the Army" must be grounded, but also connected to the heavenly qi, awe and distance, and sometimes it is also a kind of strength.

But when it comes to that, he's really a little blind.

In his previous life, where did he read any literary classics, the Four Books and the Five Classics, or the Hundred Schools of Thought?

Even after the crossing, I prioritized reading the works of legalists, soldiers, and farmers. And unlike the works of Legalists, soldiers, or peasants, those works of Taoism and Confucianism really need to be studied diligently, not that you can read it and memorize it.

So, I need to find a Taoist or Confucian scholar to polish and refine it for me, and even conjure up something like "Spring and Autumn Dew" based on my content?

Zhao Ying pondered carefully, carefully recorded his thoughts on the side, and then got up and walked to the back garden.

Fight hard, exercise, can't stop!

Push-ups, sit-ups, horizontal bars.

3,000 Steep Obstacle Run!

……

Looking at his modified version of the leaky pot, Zhao Ying's eyes couldn't help but flicker, revealing a hint of excitement.

Speed up again!

About 5 minutes and 43 seconds!

Although I have exercised less in the past few days, neither the strength nor the growth of speed seem to have been affected.

So, the improvement of my physical fitness is only related to eating?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing.

However, even so, he did not dare to have the slightest relaxation, dare to have the slightest exercise, after Li Shu's two lessons, let him deeply understand that strength is power, speed is speed, in front of the real master, without corresponding training, just like a seven or eight-year-old child, carrying a long knife, can not exert due strength at all.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly wanted to build an incomparably strong iron shell for himself.

When the time comes, regardless of it, it will be reckless-

I don't believe that anyone can stop me.

Li Shu can't do it either!

Thinking of Li Shu's little girl arrogantly like a peacock, Zhao Ying was motivated to train, but the movements in his hands subconsciously became Li Shu's oncoming head this morning.

Practice, practice, practice!

The corners of Zhao Ying's mouth rose slightly.

When the little lady saw that she was exactly like her, with speed and strength far beyond her moves, she didn't know how wonderful the look on her face would be......

Coming out of the back garden, under the service of two young and beautiful maids, I took a hot bath comfortably.

Change into a loose robe and walk to the craftsman's yard.

At this time, the yard is brightly lit.

Aoi, the most skilled carpenter, was holding a Takahashi saddle and tentatively putting on his Dawan horse. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly put him aside and bowed down.

"Nobleman, the Takahashi saddle you want is ready, see if it fits......"

Zhao Ying: ......

How do I know if it works!

As a social animal, where could he afford to raise horses in his previous life, let alone go around in a special horse farm.

The reason why he knows some fur is that he has only seen the general appearance of this kind of saddle on movies and television, and in some scenic spots, he has experienced the kind of inferior horses raised in several scenic spots.

However, these naturally cannot be mentioned.

He looked at the saddle and stirrups that were placed aside, and the workmanship was really good, and these craftsmen also lined him with a thick layer of leather very thoughtfully, so that the whole saddle looked comfortable and beautiful.

With the help of several craftsmen, Zhao Ying put on the saddle and stirrups, then moved the saddle and got on the horse, and tried to walk a few laps.

Sure enough, it's much more comfortable and secure!

In a good mood, he even tried to imitate the bridge on TV, and hid in a stirrup with bells and whistles, which attracted the amazement and cheers of a group of craftsmen.

"Asai-"

Zhao Ying couldn't help but grin and waved his big hand.

"Reward—"

Riding a war horse equipped with a Takahashi saddle and stirrups, Zhao Ying proudly beat the horse and left, and even proudly ran a few laps in his small martial arts field, and also performed a scene of opening the bow left and right, galloping and releasing arrows.

"Little lady, I'm coming—"

Throwing down the war horse, Zhao Ying felt that he could do it again.

PS: 2-in-1, I need to improve my average score as soon as possible and strive for a recommendation. When I went out today, the car had an accident, and I came back late, so I will add more tomorrow.

(End of chapter)