This made him feel a different kind of emotion in his heart.

"I'm a Weng, I can't help him, I can't embarrass him......"

When he said this, there seemed to be a layer of light on Fusu's face.

Wang Ben and the county guard were silent for a long time, bowed to Fusu, and then took off their official robes on the spot, and snatched a shovel from the guards on the side.

"Childe, we'll be with you!"

Fusu was stunned at first, but when he saw the resolute looks on the faces of the two, he immediately understood the intentions of the two, and couldn't help laughing.

"Good, I'm also a ...... for the two of you to fight side by side."

Mobei has been pacified, Hexi has been collected, and the entire Xiongnu and Donghu have become the border counties of Daqin, and there is really no pressure to garrison the upper counties.

Wang Ben and Jun Shouyan really stayed with Fusu, squatting on the construction site, like an ordinary farmer, wielding a hoe and shovel, digging ditches, dredging rivers, and reclaiming wasteland.

This news, like the first spring rain in Shangjun, quietly dissolved and dispersed into the world.

More and more people, carrying hoes, came over and silently joined the scene, following behind Fusu. In the end, even some of the officers and men in the army joined this unique battle in addition to training.

On the slope that had just revealed its greenery, Fusu sat on the soft ground with one leg bent and no image, looking around at the surrounding terrain.

"In another seven or eight days, this ditch should be opened, and once it is opened, we will have more 10,000 acres of fertile land in Shangxian County-"

Gunshou Yan was also a little excited.

He didn't expect that things would go so smoothly, and according to the current progress, in just over a month, this large area of wasteland around him would be able to access water sources and become fertile land for growing crops.

According to this trend, it is very likely that in the summer harvest season, the output of the land cultivated by these officers and soldiers alone will be enough to feed this large army.

These soldiers are in the prime of life, and they have acted in unison, and the efficiency of land reclamation far exceeds that of ordinary peasant households, and the results are extremely gratifying.

Wang Ben subconsciously pedaled the tender grass under his feet with his feet, and said thoughtfully.

"Childe, we may be able to emulate the actions of His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun in Hexi and Jiangnan......"

Gongzi Fusu and Jun Shouyan both subconsciously looked over.

Wang Ben didn't look up, and said while considering his words.

"According to the number of acres of land reclaimed, military merit is awarded, and those who are willing to settle here can help build houses in the county, and all the fields reclaimed can be owned by the reclaimed soldiers, and those who have made outstanding achievements can serve as country travelers, sifu, and even local pavilion chiefs......"

Fusu nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, I'll go back and write a letter to Your Majesty!"

Although Zhao Ying is in Jiangnan and Hexi, there are precedents, but he is not Zhao Ying, nor does he have the power to act cheaply, this kind of thing, without the approval of the first emperor, they dare not make a decision.

……

Fusu's actions in Shangjun naturally couldn't hide the eyes of the First Emperor.

If it was a change in the past, he would definitely be somewhat relieved, but at this time, his mind was completely out of this mind, because Xia Wuji was suddenly old.

The old medical officer who has always been very strong and has followed him for many years, the old friend Xia Wuji, who used his finger medicine bag to fight for a glimmer of life for himself when Jing Ke was stabbed and the ministers were helpless, said that it was gone.

Just yesterday, when I said goodbye to myself, I told myself that I must pay more attention to rest.

The next day, Xia Wujia came with the news of the funeral.

After getting the news, the First Emperor sat down and was silent for a long time, then closed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Spread my will, posthumously seal Xia Wu and be the Marquis of Changnian, bury him with the ceremony of the Marquis of Guannei, and all the ministers in the court will go to mourn, choose another son, and enter the palace as a ......"

With that, he waved his hand silently.

Hei waved his hand left and right, and everyone quietly retreated, even Hei followed out of the main hall.

The old medical officer, who was deeply trusted by the First Emperor, died after serving the First Emperor for decades.

The first emperor personally issued an order, posthumously sealed the Marquis of Changnian, and buried it with the rites of the Marquis of Guannei, from the left and right, the court officials went to mourn, and they were extremely glorious.

The First Emperor took a three-day break because of this.

The world shook.

……

"Here's our chance!"

In the city of Xianyang, the Hall of Rejuvenation is rejuvenated.

This is a large-scale medical hall, in Xianyang City, it has been more than ten years, and the shopkeeper surnamed Qiu is a round figure and an amiable old man.

It's just that at this time, his face is no longer the smiling image in front of people, but there is an unprecedented coldness and murderous aura in his eyes.

His gaze was fixed on a lean middle-aged man in front of him who was silently concocting medicinal materials.

However, the man didn't lift his eyelids, as if all his mind was on the stone in his hand, and the movements of his hands were as steady as ever, without a trace of wavering. The old man with a round figure knew the habits of this lean man, and he didn't think it was angry at all.

"Xia Wuhe is an old man in the palace, and the death of this person will inevitably cause changes in the personnel of the Taiyi Pavilion, maybe our people can take advantage of the situation and blend in......"

The lean man, probably finishing the medicine, poured the medicinal herbs in his hand into the stone mortar on the side without hurry, and gently swept them away, then looked at him, and spit out a word like gold.

"Difficult!"

"But there's always an opportunity—"

The somewhat mellow old man had a strange look in his eyes.

"Back then, you and I intersected with Jing Ke and Gao gradually, and we were like-minded, called confidants, Jing Ke died in the palace in the past, and Gao Jun avenged him, died generously, and talked about it in the world. And you and I, living in secret, are we here incognito, isn't it for today......"

The lean man, his complexion remains unchanged, and the movements in his hands are as steady as a ruler.

"If I die generously, I can avenge Jing Ke and Gao Yuanli, I would have died back then and had no place to be buried, so why wait until today? But are you sure you have a chance......"

The lean man suddenly stopped what he was doing, straightened his waist, and the whole person was like a sword out of the box, which made people dare not look at it!

"Gotta fight—"

The old man with a round figure had a smile on his face, but if the words he said were heard by outsiders, it would definitely be a shock.

"Over the years, we have been in Xianyang, treating diseases and saving people, and giving grace to others, which can be regarded as quite famous, if the palace really recruits people, we will definitely not miss our ......"

Speaking of this, the old man with a round figure flashed a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Besides, I heard that the only husband has been in poor health recently, and often summons Xia Wuhe into the palace - he will not miss me and other rural relics who are good at health ......"

The lean man buried his head again and silently crushed the raw aconite in his hand.

"I should be your apprentice......

The old man with a round figure finally had a smile on his face and nodded.

"I heard that Jing Ke and Gai Nie were both defeated by your sword back then, and now, I finally have the opportunity to see the legendary sword......

When the man heard this, the movements in his hands froze slightly.

"The swordsmanship of the two of them, especially Gai Nie's, is very clever......"

……

Although Xia Wuhe is only an elderly medical officer, he is the most favored medical officer of the First Emperor, so his death affects the whole body, and I don't know how many unknown undercurrents have been caused.

I don't know how many people have thoughts similar to the hatred of the shopkeeper.

Of course, I don't know how many people really want to take this opportunity to enter the Taiyi Pavilion and become the top Taiyi in the world.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, in a thatched house, a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament, after hearing the news, directly put down the bamboo slips in his hand and began to get up to pack up the books in the house.

"Beloved, are you going to go far away?"

Looking at the husband who was about to go out of the house after packing up the books and carrying the medicine box, the wife who was busy in the kitchen poked her head out in surprise, revealing a rather delicate face.

The man waved his hand without looking back.

"The fate of you and my husband and wife is over, and all the money in the house will be given to you, so you can remarry yourself......"

The woman with a delicate face suddenly struck by lightning when she heard the words, and she fell to the ground.

After delaying for a long time, he got up from the ground and wanted to ask his husband for an explanation, but at this time, on the mountain road, there was no trace of people, and where could he still see the shadow of his husband.

At the foot of the mountain, in a dense forest.

On a very simple carriage, a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament was sitting cross-legged with a medicine box.

"Yin, your heart has softened......"

On the wheel, a man with a rough face couldn't help but smile when he saw his style.

"If you can't do it, I can help you clean it up......"

The man with a gentle temperament in the carriage suddenly flashed a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"You want to die—"

The man sitting on the wheel chuckled, raised his whip, and waved a loud whip.

"Sure enough, Gentle Township, it's the hero's mound, I don't know if the sword in your hand can kill people......"

The man with a gentle temperament didn't finish speaking, but gently stroked the medicine box in his hand with gentle eyes, and then suddenly reached out and pulled out a sword from the mezzanine below.

This sword is glorious and restrained.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is a clear spring on it.

……

"What, Xia Wuhe and the medical officer is dead!"

Huiji County, Zhao Ying, who was holding his trouser legs and bare feet, was busy building a fence in the mud, suddenly turned around and looked at the serious look.

"Back to Your Highness, the news is conclusive, Your Majesty posthumously sealed Xia Wu and the medical officer is the document of Chang Nianhou, I'm afraid it will be sent over in the next two days."

Surprised, he took out the official document in his arms.

Zhao Ying didn't look at it, he was silent for a long time, threw down the farm tools in his hand, bent down and simply washed his big hands full of mud in the muddy muddy water, and gave a few simple orders to the soldiers on the left and right, let them continue to stay and polder here.

Then he turned around and strode back.

Along the way, the people who passed by, whether they were county officials, army officers, or local people in Huiji County, after seeing him, all respectfully avoided him and bowed deeply to him.

The peach and plum are self-explanatory.

A person's virtue does not lie in what he says or promises, but in what he really does. After a series of combination punches, those wealthy families of the Huiji County may be in pain and happy to live, and the taste in their hearts is a little complicated.

But in the hearts of those local ordinary people, they are really like the Buddhas of this world.

Although in this era, there is no Buddha who is not a Buddha, even Lao Tzu is still just a virtuous and learned elder, and has not been completely mythologized.

But in the hearts of the common people, Zhao Ying's image has begun to rise infinitely, and for this Qin person, they have unconsciously begun to respect from the bottom of their bones.

According to the past, the gentle and approachable emperor's eldest grandson, no matter what, would stop a little and nod at them, or stay and talk to them.

But this time, the steps of the Emperor Eldest Sun seemed to be in a bit of a hurry, and he just nodded symbolically slightly, and before everyone could react, His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun had already strode past them.

"Huang Shigong and Miss Xu Cheng, where are they ...... now?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Ying immediately looked at the carefree students who came up.

Xiaoyaosheng was startled by Zhao Ying's look, and stretched out his hand to point to the backyard with some trepidation.

"Huang Shigong and Miss Xu are ...... in the backyard"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun had already strode towards the backyard, and he couldn't help scratching his head in wonder, with a hint of incomprehension in his eyes.

These days, he has been following the emperor's eldest grandson, how have he ever seen the emperor's eldest grandson's expression.

His heart moved, and he was about to step up to see what was going on, when he met the stern gaze of surprise. Suddenly, his heart was empty, he shrank his head, and turned around and left very interestingly.

His Royal Highness the Eldest Grandson......

Forget it, love what's wrong.

I don't know which unlucky ghost provoked this evil god again.

"Sir, Xia Wuhe and the medical officer are dead......"

The old man of Huangshi, his eyes flickered, and put down the chess pieces in his hand.

"How does Your Highness want to ......?"

Zhao Ying pondered for a moment.

"Ask me about Daqin's fortune ......"

Huang Shigong looked at Zhao Ying, who had a serious expression, and instantly realized something. He lightly pointed to the chess pieces in front of him, and then looked at him with a serious expression.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, Your Highness's breath is already like the scorching sun and wolf smoke, and it is about to rise into the sky......"

Zhao Ying didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Xu Ying.

Seeing this, Xu Cheng couldn't help laughing, put his hand on his cheek, and looked at the emperor's eldest grandson in front of him with a pretty face.

"Your Highness is getting more and more extravagant......"

Who knows, after listening to the words of Huang Shigong and Xu Ying, Zhao Ying's heart couldn't help but chuckle, and there was a trace of unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.

"The two of you will pack your luggage immediately, and this afternoon, we will return to Xianyang ......"

As the eldest grandson of the emperor, he didn't want his momentum to rise into the sky like the scorching sun, and he didn't want to be more and more noble. He just wants to be as he is now, and everything is safe.

Because, the change in the above situation is very likely to be closely related to the change of the First Emperor. (End of chapter)