Chapter Eighty-Five: Drive for Me!

"Color!"

The First Emperor held sweet potatoes and potatoes tightly in his hands, as if what he was holding was the future of Great Qin. This is a crop with a yield of several thousand catties per mu.

Even the First Emperor, who had experienced countless winds and waves, could not restrain the joy in his heart, despite the many defects of sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Putting down the sweet potatoes, the First Emperor picked up the corn again.

Unlike sweet potatoes, corn can become a staple food, but the yield is much higher than the current grains, the first emperor raised it slightly, and his face was full of smiles.

Zhao Si inexplicably thought of the classic photo of the Corn Emperor, and this moment seemed to echo each other.

The first emperor dispensed the three sweet potatoes and potatoes one by one, and then remembered the people around him, and waved his hand to get up.

Zhao Si and the others got up at this time, the First Emperor walked in front of Zhao Si, the First Emperor, who was half a head taller than Zhao Si, bowed his head slightly, looked at Zhao Si with a smile on his face in front of him and said: "Is there an obstacle to harvesting a few days later?" ”

"As long as it doesn't rain, it's okay for a few days." Zhao Si opened his mouth to answer.

Because of the huge amount of unexpected yields, the significance of the three new grains of sweet potatoes, corn and potatoes is not simple.

They are not only new crops from overseas, but also destiny!

When time permits, the harvest of sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn, of course, must be announced to the world, worship the ancestors, call Li Shu, pray for the mountains and rivers, and harvest under the witness of heaven and earth, hundred officials, ancestors, Li Shu, and everyone.

The first emperor is not dead, and the six countries only dare to make small moves in secret.

Either it is an assassination without any possibility of success, or it is a so-called public opinion offensive, a set of gods and ghosts.

The remnants of the Six Kingdoms control local public opinion, and Daqin cannot touch the countryside of the world, except for the Guanzhong region, Daqin is inherently in a disadvantaged position in public opinion.

The Qin law was misinterpreted, the Qin law was abused, the local aristocracy oppressed the local people, and finally pointed the finger at the First Emperor.

How many remnants of the Six Kingdoms profited from the unification of weights and measures, the unification of currency, the change of weights and measures, and the change of currency, and shifted the blame to the First Emperor? It was the local nobles who oppressed the people, but it was Daqin who bore all the anger.

Not to mention, in the process of doing the same and changing customs, how did the remnants of the Six Kingdoms add oil and vinegar, the current First Emperor is synonymous with tyrants when he leaves the customs, and the current Great Qin can also be said to be infamous.

Didn't the people of the Six Kingdoms be oppressed before the unification of Great Qin? In fact, after the Great Qin unified the world, the land confiscated by the nobles was not only used to reward the Qin people in the Guannei, but also the local people of the Six Kingdoms were also granted land.

Great Qin, including the First Emperor, was at an out-and-out disadvantage in public opinion.

After all, the mouth of one country cannot reach the mouth of six countries.

Even if the First Emperor ruled the world, although the Six Kingdoms were destroyed, but the mouth was still there, and they did not dare to rebel out of respect for the powerful force of the Qin State, but in public opinion, they attacked hard.

And right now, these three new grains are undoubtedly an out-and-out Jedi counterattack!

Mandate of Heaven! In Qin!

If not, why did Zhao Si stay in Fusang with Xu Fu?

If not, why was Zhao Si able to survive in the waves of the sea?

If it weren't for that, why could Zhao Si be able to be extremely poor and bring back thousands of catties of divine food per mu?

These three new grains can not only alleviate the current intense pressure and contradictions in Great Qin, but also greatly improve the public opinion situation in Great Qin.

Now that the high yield of the three new grains has been determined, no matter from any angle, it is necessary for Daqin to strike the first blow to reverse public opinion.

The First Emperor turned his head to look at Fu Feng, and Su Feng's face was also full of spring breeze.

"Your Majesty, within ten days, the wind and the sun will be beautiful!"

Su Feng, a contemporary representative of the Yin and Yang family, stargazing is the core skill, he said that if it doesn't rain in ten days, then it will definitely not rain.

"Good!" The First Emperor bowed his head, and then left the field with Meng Yi. It's just that the sweet potatoes in his hand and the corn in his arms have not been put down.

Zhao Si silently got out of the way, intending to see the First Emperor leave, but was unexpectedly named by the First Emperor on the spot.

"Come with me!"

The First Emperor spoke, and Zhao Si immediately bowed down to receive the order, and followed in the footsteps of the First Emperor.

It wasn't until he came to the driving wheel that the First Emperor didn't get into the car, nor did he let Meng Yi continue to drive for him, but looked at Zhao Si and asked, "Can you learn to drive a horse recently?" ”

"A little bit of a gain!" Zhao Si nodded, a little apprehensive in his heart, this was something that the First Emperor confessed more than a month ago, and of course Zhao Si did not have any contempt.

Fortunately, the little friend Wang Li is a master of driving, although the Lantian camp has undergone a large number of cuts, but there is no shortage of chariots, Zhao Si has nothing to do every day, driving a horse to study, occasionally solving physiological problems, more than a month of study, although he can't be regarded as an old driver, but there is no problem on the road usually, and occasionally he can work with one hand.

"Drive for me!" The First Emperor spoke, and then entered the carriage with the support of Zhao Gao.

Meng Yi, who was originally driving, smiled and patted Zhao Si's shoulder and stood in the co-pilot's position.

Zhao Si, the moment he stepped on the position of the main driver and held the reins, he was actually a little apprehensive in his heart.

The first emperor was sitting in the car, although it was not once or twice in contact with the first emperor, but it was still a rare honor to drive for the Son of Heaven, especially when he was hand-picked by the first emperor.

"Concentrate!" Meng Yi, who was standing in the passenger seat, spoke softly.

He could feel Zhao Si's emotions, the scene in front of him was too familiar, once upon a time, he drove for the first time for the First Emperor, and his performance was even more unbearable than Zhao Si.

Zhao Si nodded, looked at the six sturdy war horses that were ready to attack before the drive, and urged the reins.

"Drive!"

The most noble and core chariot of Great Qin was urged by Zhao Si!

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Driving and galloping, Zhao Si's skills are not too exquisite, but fortunately, the road is flat and open, the road is decent, not fast or slow, and there are no bumps, with Meng Yi on the side to guide the road, Zhao Si quickly drove to the palace.

The First Emperor stepped out of the car and glanced at Zhao Si with satisfaction, for more than a month, he was able to drive to such a point, which showed that Zhao Si did not have any slackening in his studies.

"Come with me!"

The First Emperor spoke, and Meng Yi and Zhao Si followed behind the First Emperor.

Zhao Gao was responsible for driving the car to CRRC Mansion.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Zhao Si has stepped into the palace of Great Qin, which belongs to the palace of the First Emperor.

Although Zhao Si's head didn't move, his eyes kept turning left and right, this is the Qin Imperial Palace, the Qin Imperial Palace more than two thousand years ago!

Traveling all the way, in fact, there is nothing too luxurious, and the overall feeling to Zhao Si is simple and atmospheric.

The roads are generally wide and straight, and most of the bends are neatly angled.

As far as the eye can see, the layout is dominated by square circles.

The color is relatively cold, and even the flowers and plants are trimmed quite neatly, one by one, as if the Qin monarchs of all dynasties have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The palace is also dominated by large. The palace is large, the internal activity space is large, and the facilities are few.

The colors are mostly black and gray, and there are other colors embellished, which can bring a hint of liveliness, but the overall appearance is relatively solemn.

Even the stone slabs on the pavement are neatly rectangular, large, neat, and tightly fitted.

Walking all the way, looking all the way, until he entered a palace, the first emperor did not stop, and Zhao Si subconsciously looked at the inner layout.

Lampposts, desks, screens, folds, incense burners, bookshelves......

Zhao Si noticed that on the wall behind the desk, there was actually something that he was very familiar with.

It's the world map that I drew by myself!

The slightly scribbled map of the world was suspended from the wall, the previous folds seemed to have been smoothed out, the occasional missing corners had been patched up, and some of the uninscribed places on it had been retraced.

Zhao Si felt a slight movement in his heart for no reason, in fact, from the bottom of his heart, he knew that if he gave the First Emperor a world map, the topic was essentially a joke.

Anyone with a little sanity knows that it is impossible for Great Qin to conquer the world.

Not to mention conquering the world, the strength of a lifetime, whether Daqin can step out of the four poles of heaven and earth is not yet known, you must know that the territory of the Great Qin Empire is actually not too big, the current Daqin only conquered the six countries, and only occupied the Hetao region externally, and Baiyue is still in the process of conquest.

But when he saw that the world map he had drawn out of the bad taste of his previous life was so cherished by the First Emperor hanging on the wall, Zhao Si was still a little moved.

The room of the First Emperor is very monotonous......

Zhao Si looked around, and the thing that caught the most eye was the bamboo slips...... On the desk, on the shelf......

The First Emperor stopped and turned to look at Zhao Si, only to find that this kid was rolling around in his ghostly eyes again.

It's just that the last time I looked at myself, this time I looked at my palace residence.

Seems...... Curious? The First Emperor could feel that Zhao Si did not mean to disrespect him, and the First Emperor could also feel Zhao Si's undisguised curiosity.

Slightly offended, but the First Emperor didn't hate it, just looked at Zhao Si's wandering eyes with a smile on his face, until Zhao Si's eyes turned to the First Emperor's smiling face.

Zhao Si sneered, his toes clasped the soles of his shoes, and lowered his head without saying a word.

"You're curious?" The First Emperor sat down in front of the case, and then motioned for Zhao Si to sit down as well.

"Prepare to pray for the mountains and rivers to worship the ancestors, notify the civil and military officials, and urgently send the officials of all counties and counties in the world!" The First Emperor said to Meng Yi.

The divine grain with a yield of 1,000 catties per mu is definitely worth writing about in the feudal era, especially the Qin Dynasty, which is still barbaric and has an average yield of about 100 catties per mu.

In such an era, a thousand catties per mu means the destiny of heaven, especially the experience of these three new grains coming to Daqin has a strong legend.

Xu Fu went to sea to seek immortals...... Deceive the Son of Heaven and set himself up as king!

Zhao Si, a loyal monarch, lived up to the king's order, grabbed the ship and went to sea, looking for immortal seeds!

If you don't move, you will have to make a sensation in the world, and you must completely fight a battle of public opinion, the first emperor is to tell the world clearly, tell the remnants of the six countries, the mandate of heaven is in Qin!

This is the feudal era more than 2,000 years ago, and the jade seal of the first emperor is engraved with the order of heaven! Both longevity and longevity!

Zhao Si's return is full of legends and uncertainties!

Why would a boy in Zhao Si live up to the king's order? He was obviously not yet ten years old when he went to sea.

Why can Zhao Si take a group of teenage children to take the boat to sea!

Why were they able to find these three new grains in such a vast world overseas?

Why could they still find their way back to Great Qin?

Why is it that the growth of these three new grains overseas is not as good as that of Daqin?

Even if it is the first emperor, it is hard not to feel that this is the mandate of heaven in Qin, and the mandate of heaven is in me!

Everyone in the world will feel the same way.

What is more effective than public opinion is the actual product!

"Yui!" Meng Yi bowed down and took the order to retire.

Only then did the First Emperor turn his gaze to Zhao Si again with a smile, waiting for Zhao Si's answer,

Obviously, the First Emperor was still thinking about the incident that he peeked at the last time he went to bed, and Zhao Si's mind turned for a long time and he didn't know how to quibble.

"Hmm... When the minister was young, he went to sea, and he couldn't see His Majesty's demeanor for more than ten years......" Zhao Si began to rack his brains.

The First Emperor smiled dumbly when he saw Zhao Si's embarrassed smile. He could feel that Zhao Si had no snooping malice, but just made a special joke.

Seeing that Zhao Si was embarrassed, and his little bad taste had been satisfied, the First Emperor looked at Zhao Si with a serious face and said: "Corn, the yield per mu is much higher than that of five grains, but it only needs to ripen in March. ”

In these years, whether it is delicious or not is secondary, and whether you can eat it or not is the most important.

If you really want to say that it is delicious, the wheat is not delicious, and the wheat rice of this era is not husked, and the taste is even worse than corn.

(End of chapter)