[Connects Ancient and Modern + Infrastructure + Hoarding Supplies] Li Rongrong discovered that the new mirror she bought had come alive. No matter what she threw into it, it wouldn't fill up, a...
If she felt understanding and regret for Fusu, then she had a complete admiration for Qin Shihuang!
Following the legacy of the six generations, he unified the six kingdoms, standardized the wheel gauge and writing system, unified the weights and measures, pacified the Xiongnu in the north, conquered the Baiyue in the south, and established the first unified multi-ethnic country!
Moreover, it took them only twenty-one years to unify the six kingdoms.
In the past twenty-one years, I have only unified my own dining table.
Heretical food will never appear on your table!
People on the Internet are saying that if Qin Shihuang was given a world map, he would be able to unify the world.
I don’t know if she has the chance to achieve this goal shared by many netizens.
Otherwise, before going to bed, she should ask Fusu?
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Just when Li Rongrong was thinking wildly.
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On the Qin Straight Road, a bronze chariot with four horses and six reins was speeding along the road.
Due to the high speed, the carriage bumped from time to time, but Qin Shihuang in the carriage remained motionless as a mountain as he reviewed memorials.
After reading the letter sent by Prince Fusu, he no longer had time to stay in Xianyang City.
The immortal in the magic mirror can not only take out 13,000 stones of grain in an instant!
He can also bestow medicine for curing seven-day wind, as well as various powerful weapons!
These things are the materials and technologies that Daqin urgently needs! If we can get these treasures, Daqin will become even more powerful.
Qin Shihuang's heart was full of anticipation, and he couldn't wait to meet this immortal.
He believed that as long as he could get the help of the immortals, the future of Daqin would be even brighter.
Qin Shihuang was playing with the walkie-talkie in his hand, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
He had already imagined a beautiful future: the Qin army would be well-equipped and have sufficient food and grass; the people would live and work in peace and contentment, and the country would be prosperous and mighty.
Qin Shihuang took a deep breath and calmed his excitement.
He wants to meet the immortal in person, and his Great Qin will inherit the foundation of his ancestors and last for thousands of years!
"Zhao Gao, how long will it take to reach Shangjun?" Even though his heart was surging with emotion, Qin Shihuang still looked very serious.
Outside the carriage, Zhao Gao stopped blowing on his frozen hands and quickly replied, "Your Majesty, at this rate we will reach Shangjun the night after tomorrow."
"Hurry up, I want to arrive the day after tomorrow morning." After saying that, Qin Shihuang continued to pick up the bamboo slips beside him and started to read them.
Even if he left Xianyang City, he still had a lot of official business to deal with.
Li Si sat in the carriage at the back, closing his eyes slightly, thinking about what he could do on this trip.
He had already heard about the immortal and the magic mirror. Prince Fusu enjoyed great prestige in the frontier.
Your Majesty has always intended to support Prince Fusu to become the heir to the throne.
However, Prince Fusu was a disciple of Confucianism and was deeply influenced by Chunyu Yue, so he was too kind.
In the court, Confucianism and Legalism were competing for their respective positions.
After Shang Yang, Qin ruled the country by law. However, once Prince Fusu came to power, the status of his Legalists would certainly be suppressed.
Li Si was worried and felt uneasy.
Just then, there was a burst of hurried horse hoof sounds and rolling wheels sounds coming from the front.
He opened his eyes, frowned slightly, lifted the curtain, and said to the driver: "What's going on?"
"Sir, His Majesty said that we will arrive at Shangjun the day after tomorrow morning. Time is running out, so let's speed up. Please sit tight!" After saying that, the coachman accelerated.
Li Si was shocked. Is His Majesty looking at Prince Fusu like this?
Without time to think, he tightly grasped the handrail in the car, leaned forward slightly, stared straight ahead with a serious expression.
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Prince Fusu also received the message from the intercom.
Since they learned how to use walkie-talkies, they had set up fixed post stations along the Qin Straight Road, with a limit of fifty miles.
In this way, the news can be spread to all parts of Daqin as soon as possible.
If Li Rongrong knew what they did, she would be shocked. Isn't this just an old-fashioned phone call?
By pulling wires, different message stations are connected and then different lines are transferred.
Prince Fusu had never expected that his father, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, would be able to handle the affairs of Xianyang City so quickly, and was already on his way to the border.
He had thought he would have more time to prepare to meet his father, but now everything seemed so rushed.
He stood in front of the tent, looking at the distant horizon.
Finally I had the chance to show my father my achievements and abilities on the frontier.
At this moment, a soldier came running and reported: "Sir, His Majesty's messenger has arrived!"
The so-called envoy is someone who sets out before Qin Shi Huang, arrives earlier, and notifies and prepares in advance.
Prince Fusu nodded and strode forward.
After the envoy saluted Fusu, he said respectfully: "Master Fusu, His Majesty will arrive in Shangjun the day after tomorrow. Please send someone to prepare for the reception."
"How do you usually prepare? Fusu will get people to cooperate with you." Prince Fusu said.
"Your Majesty usually pays attention to reviewing memorials, and this must not be neglected."
Prince Fusu nodded. He also knew his father's habit of handling state affairs at all times.
After all, as the king of a country, my father had to face mountains of memorials and various problems every day, and he needed to make decisions and take action quickly.
This kind of work was very intensive, but his father was able to complete the task in a short period of time, which made Prince Fusu deeply admire him.
Prince Fusu couldn't help but think of himself. Although he had been working hard to learn government affairs, he felt that he was far from mature and experienced compared to his father.
However, in recent years, my father's health has been getting worse and worse. He is always immersed in ancient immortal books and legends, hoping to find a way to achieve immortality and transcend the world.
This time the immortal appeared at the border, and my father would definitely not miss this rare opportunity.
I hope nothing happens by then.
It was not until evening that Prince Fusu returned to the house.
"Young Master, since you are not here today, the immortals have sent a lot of pesticides and fertilizers. I have already made the arrangements." Zhang Han was waiting for him to come back and report to him early in the morning.
Prince Fusu walked to the table and sat down, poured a glass of water, and then asked, "How is the winter planting going?"
Zhang Han had been following up on the winter planting these days. After thinking for a while, he said, "Except for those who are repairing the Great Wall, the other soldiers are divided into small teams to open up the land."
"With the curved plow and the harrow, we can now reclaim 5,000 mu of land a day, and it will all be planted in a few days."
"Well, my father will come to the border the day after tomorrow. Let the soldiers finish farming before the day after tomorrow."
"only."
After Prince Fusu arranged some things, Zhang Han left.
"Sir, the hot water you requested has been brought in." Xiao Shitou came in carrying a bucket of water.
Originally he hadn't intended to let Xiao Shitou do these things.
But Xiao Shitou insisted on taking care of his daily life.
I couldn't stop him, so I just let him go.
After taking a bath, Prince Fusu sat at the table and picked up a pen.
After hesitating for a while, he wrote down the details of his father's visit to the frontier on a piece of paper and sent it over.