September 10, the twelfth year of the reign of King Qin.

Xianyang Palace, the imperial study.

After the leather tube was raised, he hurriedly entered and said in a deep voice: "King Qiqi, Xiangbang has crossed the Yangtze River!" ”

Ying Zheng slowly put down the bamboo slip, his eyes were a little complicated: "After all, it's gone." ”

Ying Chengcheng was not surprised by Xiong Qi's decision.

Although Xiong Qi, who is the prime minister of Qin, should know best about the strength of today's Great Qin, and also know the political ambitions of Yingzheng, he also understands that there will be a big war between Qin and Chu in the end, and the state of Chu has already fallen into disadvantage.

But not everyone can abandon the throne like Ying Chengcheng.

Not everyone can be as self-aware as Ying Chengcheng.

And Xiong Qi did not hesitate to abandon the position of the prime minister of the Qin State and turned his head to the Chu State to inherit the throne, which highlights how rare the character of Ying Cheng Chan is!

Piguan nodded: "On September 4, Xiangbang left the country from Zhaoguan. ”

"General Yang Duanhe seized all the carriages of Xiangbang and his entourage, and conducted a body search and verification before they were released."

"After leaving the pass three miles, Chu Shangzhu Guoyan led a thousand cavalry to greet him, and sent Xiangbang to Lucheng by boat."

"When crossing the river, Xiangbang fell into the river and fell into the water, and he almost died!"

Ying Zheng was slightly stunned: "Xiangbang is still alive and near? ”

"How so!"

This information greatly exceeded Yingzheng's expectations.

The deck of the building ship is wide, smooth and sturdy, and even dancing and fencing on it will not fall overboard.

Even if he falls into the water, he will not drown in the water nature of Xiong Qi.

How could Xiong Qi hit two in a row, so that he almost returned to Huangquan as soon as he left the territory of Great Qin?

The voice of the leather pipe was a little strange: "According to the waiter's return, after Xiangbang boarded the boat, he ordered Chu Shangzhuguo to look for a fishing rod, and fished on the river with a rod, but he caught the dragon by mistake. ”

"Xiangbang wrestled with Jiaolong, but he didn't win, but he entered the water with Jiaolong!"

"The minister is still not sure if this is a false image deliberately spread by Xiangbang, so as to confuse my Great Qin and cover up the truth."

"The minister is still sending a waiter to investigate."

The leather tube didn't believe this news at all, and it was only because smoke bombs also had the value of smoke bombs that he went to the government.

After all, who would turn around and go fishing after just enjoying the joy of being king?

Except for the win!

Ying Zheng was slightly stunned, but the corner of his mouth was smiling: "There is no need to probe any more, this news is true." ”

Facing the puzzled gaze of the leather tube, Ying Zheng's smile became more and more obvious: "On the day that Xiangbang recommended himself to Kanto, Brother Wang invited Xiangbang to go fishing in Chang'an Township. ”

"Xiangbang refused, and said that he would fish for tender fish in the Yangtze River, and then invite Brother Wang to fish for fatty fish in Weishui, which may be a good conversation."

"Brother Wang reminded Xiangbang, be careful of the big rod broken!"

"At that time, the widow thought that Brother Wang was just a metaphor."

"But I never thought that what Brother Wang said was a prophecy!"

Xiong Qi, Ying Zheng, Ying Cheng Chan and all other insiders believe that Ying Cheng Chan is using a fishing rod as a metaphor for Xiong Qi and a fat fish as a metaphor for the throne.

Xiong Qi even used this metaphor in turn to instigate Ying Chengcheng to grab the throne in a secret way.

But now, Ying Zheng understands!

Ying Chengcheng is not a metaphor at all, he just issued a prophecy again!

The skin tube's eyes widened: "Chang'anjun, what a great witch!" ”

Immediately, the leather tube wanted to laugh a little: "What Xiangbang said is not false, this matter can be talked about beautifully!" ”

It's just that the nature of this beautiful talk may run counter to Xiong Qi's original intention!

Ying Zheng happily bowed his head: "Since Xiangbang has such an idea, how can the widow not help him?" ”

"Pi Aiqing, spread this news to the world!"

The leather tube forced a smile and bowed: "Only! ”

Ying Chengcheng's name has been mentioned repeatedly, and Ying Zheng couldn't help asking: "Brother Wang is still messing with Jin Juice in Chang'an Township recently?" ”

Leather tube said embarrassedly: "That's true." ”

"And perhaps the gold juice produced in Chang'an Township and Lantian County is no longer enough to meet the needs of Chang'an Jun."

"Since yesterday, Chang'anjun has been buying gold juice at a price of ten stones and one penny in the pavilions around Xianyang City."

"Yichen estimates that it won't be long before Chang'an Jun will send someone into Xianyang City to buy gold juice."

"If Chang'anjun really acts like this, it will be difficult for the minister to suppress the rumors for Chang'anjun."

Ying Zheng leaned on the desk with his elbow, supported his forehead with one hand, and covered his dark face.

Even in the Qing Dynasty, when feces and urine were already highly used, few nobles were willing to let their children have a relationship with feces and urine.

Not to mention Yingzheng!

Ying Cheng Chan was determined to cure the gold juice, but Ying Zheng was reluctant to stop it, but used his power to help Ying Cheng Chan suppress the rumors.

But as Ying Cheng's demand for feces and urine is increasing, even Ying Zheng can't suppress this rumor!

Yingzheng, very desperate!

The world calls Wei Wuji, Zhao Sheng, Huang Xie, and Tian Wen the four gentlemen, Lu Buwei as Lu Zi, and Bai Qi as Wu Anzi.

With Ying Cheng's background, combat record, character and appearance, coupled with the prestige of Great Qin, it is entirely possible to be called Chang'anzi, Yingzi, or even Qin's uncle Dan (Zhou Gong) by the world.

But when the news of Yingcheng Zhijin juice is spread to the world, how will the world call Yingcheng?

Turbidity?

The Golden Juice Gentleman?

Or is it the god of Gu Daqin who is in charge of and urine?!

Just thinking about it, Ying Zheng feels tired!

"This shaft!" Ying Zheng was dissatisfied and helplessly drank the order: "Summons Chang'an Jun, be sure to participate in today's court meeting!" ”

The leather tube hurriedly surrendered his hand: "Only! ”

……

Meanwhile.

Chang'an Township.

"Your Majesty, please move here!"

Hearing Xu Min's call, Ying Chengcheng picked up a wooden stick and strode towards Xu Min.

Xu Min said continuously: "Your Majesty, look at this bucket!" ”

But Ying Chengcheng didn't look at the bucket, but looked at Xu Min's face and frowned slightly: "The mask is loose!" ”

Xu Min sneered: "This is all a trivial matter. ”

"Your Excellency, let's look at this bucket first."

Now there are no fine strips.

The mask developed by Ying Chengcheng only takes a section of cork carved out of the shape of the bridge of the nose to press the silk, and the ropes on both sides of the mask need to be tied tightly around the back of the head, so that the silk fits the skin and is not comfortable at all.

Now Xu Min's facial skin has been deeply notched, and it hurts to the touch, and it is even more painful to wear a mask tightly!

Ying Cheng shouted coldly: "This is not a trivial matter! ”

"Ben Jun has long told you to wait, the gold juice is turbid, smelly and filthy, easy to get epidemics, and must be strictly protected."

"Do you treat the order of this monarch as if it were nothing?"

"Do you have to be a soldier to obey the military discipline, and you are willing to obey it?!"

Seeing that Yingcheng was angry, Xu Min didn't dare to slack off, and reached out to pull the belt.

Ying Chengcheng waved his hand to stop Xu Min's movements: "You and I have dirty hands, how can I touch the mask?" ”

"Someone! Wear a mask for Dr. Xu! ”

A maid immediately came running from a distance.

Xu Min subconsciously wanted to hide, but in the face of Ying Cheng's cold gaze, he could only let the maid tie him with a pair of white and tender hands.

Ying Chengcheng bowed his head with satisfaction: "Research is important, cultivation is important, but it is more important that you can be safe and sound!" ”

"As a native of Tian Ling, Dr. Xu should lead by example."

"Do you know?"

Xu Minqiang resisted the urge to scream in pain, and hurriedly surrendered his hand: "Minister, you won't dare to forget!" ”

Ying Chengcheng looked at the wooden barrel: "Is there anything unusual about this barrel?" ”

Speaking of business, Xu Min forgot about the pain, and directly pasted the gloved palm on the accumulation in the barrel, and his voice was contemplative: "The temperature of this barrel of gold juice is much higher than that of other barrels. ”

"When Fang Caichen opened the lid of this bucket, he was his mother! Steam! The lid of the bucket is full of condensation! ”

"Your Majesty, look, there is still condensation on the lid of the barrel!"

"And although this bucket is still turbid, the feces in the bucket are almost untraceable."

"The minister doesn't know whether this situation is good or bad, so he immediately goes to the king."

When Ying Chengyan heard this, he immediately pasted the accumulation on his palm: "Hiss~"

Ying Cheng's hands are not as rough as Xu Min, who has been working in the fields for decades.

If you don't have gloves on your hands, this touch alone can burn Yingcheng!

"It's so hot!" Ying Cheng's eyes changed as he looked at the bucket of accumulation: "The fertility of this thing still needs to be verified, but such a high temperature will definitely kill more insect eggs and grass seeds." ”

"What's in this bucket?"

Xu Min looked down at the inscription outside the barrel and recited: "Herbs, aquatic plants, kitchen waste of Chang'an Junfu, gold juice of the main courtyard of Chang'an Junfu, river mud...... Cut into fine pieces, pile them up one by one, and add water to make them moist but free of stagnant water. ”

"After the masonry is completed, it is sealed with mud, and the lid is opened and turned once a month, and water is added once a month."

Ying Chengcheng continued to ask: "Can there be a bucket in a similar situation?" ”

Xu Min nodded: "The temperature of this bucket is the highest, and although the temperature of the manure in another six barrels and a cellar is not as good as this bucket, it is also obviously high." ”

"Your Majesty, come with your ministers."

Following behind Xu Min, Ying Chengcheng looked over one by one and quickly found common ground.

The main material of all the feces with high temperature is taken from the main courtyard or guest courtyard of Chang'an Junfu!

A thought couldn't help but come to Ying Cheng's mind: "Is it because of better eating, so the temperature of these feces is higher when they are made?" ”

Xu Min also thoughtfully: "According to the fermentation that the king once said, the king is reasonable!" ”

"But the minister thinks that it cannot be ruled out that it is caused by factors such as some common ingredients in Chang'an Junfu."

If it is the big fish and the big meat that causes this situation, it is not universal today.

But if it's something that isn't difficult to cultivate, it won't be long before it becomes a home-cooked dish for everyone in the world, even if it's not tasty!

Ying Chengcheng immediately decided: "Ming Nijun went to the palace and asked Brother Wang and grandmother for the gold juice of Xianyang Palace and Huayang Palace. ”

"Then go to General Qian, Shang Qingle and other generals and clan mansions, and take their gold juice for verification."

"Doctor Xu, you prepare manpower and equipment in advance."

"The weather is starting to get cold, we have to hurry!"

Xu Min admonished: "There are also people in the city!" ”

"If it is true that the gold juice is different because of the diet, then the diet of the savages, the countrymen, and the nobles is different, and the gold juice produced is also different."

"Please send someone to collect some of the gold juice of the Chinese people and verify it together!"

Just as the two were discussing with each other, a dull cry came from afar.

"Chang'an-kun!"

Ying Cheng looked back at the voice, and saw Meng Yi covering his mouth and nose with one hand and walking towards him quickly.

When it got closer, Meng Yi thought that he should give it up, but he really didn't dare to remove the hand covering his mouth and nose, and he felt embarrassed to stand in place for a while.

Ying Chengcheng smiled: "No need to be polite. ”

"Why is Meng Shilang here?"

Meng Yi immediately said: "Wang Ling! ”

"Chang'anjun must participate in today's court meeting!"

Ying Chengcheng subconsciously frowned.

He's busy studying, so how can he have time to attend the court meeting!

But after thinking about it again, Ying Cheng bowed slightly: "It just so happens that Benjun is also going to enter the palace to ask for gold juice." ”

"Please wait a while, Benjun will set off after bathing and changing!"

Meng Yi: Σ(っ°Д°; )っ

You, what do you say?

Are you going to the palace to ask for gold juice?

Whose gold juice is it for?

Isn't it to ask for the king's golden juice?

It's a dead life!

What are you going to do with the king's golden juice!!

(End of chapter)