Chapter 68: The Divine Object Appears, King Wu Builds a Temple and a Shrine (Part 2)
Zhangtai Palace.
As Baiyue and Loulan surrendered, the marriage between the Queen of Baiyue, the Saint Girl of Baiyue, the Queen of Loulan, the High Priest of Loulan and King Wu Zhaowu was decided, and the hall was filled with joy.
"Congratulations, King Wu."
"Congratulations, bro."
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Gongzi Gao and others felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly, but they had to congratulate him on the surface and put on a forced smile.
Even Prince Fusu was no exception.
Originally, he was the number one prince of the Qin Dynasty.
His name of benevolence spread throughout the world.
But Zhao Wu appeared.
His halo was completely suppressed and he became like everyone else.
As for the other prince Hu Hai.
Now that he has been disabled by Zhao Wu, he can only lie in bed for the rest of his life, a life worse than death.
"Today, in addition to the marriage between Baiyue, Loulan and King Wu, I have an even greater happy event to share with you, my dear ministers."
Ying Zheng was in a good mood. Seeing that the congratulations from below were almost over, he coughed lightly and spoke slowly.
A sense of oppression came towards me.
It makes people want to kneel down and submit.
The ministers were startled and quickly quieted down, standing in a respectful and solemn manner.
at the same time.
They were curious, what good news could be better than the surrender of Baiyue and Loulan?
"Bring the sacred object!"
Ying Zheng ordered.
"A divine object?"
"???"
All the civil and military officials in the court were bewildered. Then, under their curious gazes, a eunuch came to them carrying three strange things.
One is golden all over and in the shape of a tower, with crystal-clear fruit grains on top.
One is gray all over, oval in shape, and covered with dirt.
One is red all over, long and narrow and oval in shape, and covered with dirt.
“Is this a divine object?”
Three big question marks popped up over the heads of Li Si, Meng Yi and other civil and military ministers. They had no idea what was so magical about these three things.
"Is Old Zhao going to show off?" Zhao Wu stood lazily at the side, his bright and deep eyes looking at...
Looking at the beauty.
Only beautiful women can see it.
The rest is meaningless.
If he hadn't come to support Hu Qing'er and Hu Meir, he wouldn't have bothered to come today.
Wouldn't it be nice to sleep at home with a big shark in your arms? Seeing that no one knew it, Ying Zheng was very proud and pointed to the golden tower-shaped object on the left and said, "This thing is called corn. It can be used as a staple food. It tastes great and produces 1,000 kilograms per mu."
"What?"
"What?"
All the civil and military officials opened their eyes wide in disbelief.
Even Li Si's pupils shrank.
corn?
One thousand kilograms per mu?
If this is promoted, Daqin's income will increase several times.
"Your Majesty, does this corn really yield 1,000 kilograms per mu?"
Right Prime Minister Feng Quji said excitedly with a trembling voice.
"Don't joke."
Ying Zheng's voice was low and full of unquestionable majesty.
"hiss!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Long live the Great Qin. Long live Your Majesty!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Long live the Great Qin. Long live Your Majesty!"
Li Si, Feng Quji and other civil and military officials bowed excitedly.
Not only them, the High Priest of Loulan and the Queen of Jingjue were equally shocked.
They also know the value of food.
The yield per mu is 1,000 kilograms, it is truly a divine product.
"Don't worry, do you know how much potatoes and sweet potatoes can yield per mu?"
Ying Zheng pointed at the pale yellow oval potatoes and the bright red sweet potatoes and said meaningfully.
"Could it be that the yield per mu is also 1,000 kilograms?"
Li Si widened his eyes and said excitedly.
“Be bold!”
Ying Zheng smiled but didn't speak in a hurry.
Li Si's heart trembled, his breathing froze, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Could it be that the yield per mu is 1,200 kilograms?"
Feng Quji and other civil and military officials were so nervous that their hearts were in their throats.
I didn’t expect that potatoes and sweet potatoes, which don’t look as good as corn, actually have a higher yield than corn.
Ying Zheng shook his head.
Everyone was struck by lightning. Feng Quji trembled and asked, "Could it be that the yield per mu is 1,400 kilograms?"
Their breathing quickened and their cheeks flushed with excitement.
"Forget it, you guys definitely can't guess it!"
Seeing everyone's shocked and surprised expressions, Ying Zheng stopped keeping them in suspense and said directly: "The yield of these potatoes and sweet potatoes is 5,000 kilograms per mu!"
"Five thousand kilograms!??"
All the civil and military officials in the court opened their mouths and eyes wide, as if struck by lightning, and even forgot to breathe.
Plop.
At this time, the right prime minister Feng Quji trembled, lost his balance, and fell to the ground in shock.
"Oh my god, there is actually such a magical thing, with a yield of 5,000 kilograms per mu?"
The High Priest of Loulan and the Queen of Jingjue opened their rosy and delicate little mouths wide, their beautiful eyes were staring wide, and their full and towering breasts were shaking violently.
If Loulan also had such a divine object, wouldn't the people of Loulan not be hungry? Ying Zheng sat on the dragon throne, overlooking the shocked civil and military officials, the Loulan High Priest, and the Queen of Jingjue, with great pride in his heart.
It feels good to show off.
Keep pretending.
Always feel good.
Looking at them, he remembered that he was also shocked when he was in front of Zhao Wu before.
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This moment.
He finally understood how it felt like when that kid Zhao Wu was showing off in front of him.
However, he discovered that apart from Zhao Wu and Gai Nie and Zhang Han who already knew about the situation, the Queen of Baiyue and the Saint of Baiyue were also very calm.
"Don't they understand what a yield of 5,000 kilograms per mu means? Or have they already known it?"
When Ying Zheng thought about how the two of them had climbed onto Zhao Wu's bed yesterday, his mind suddenly became clear.
"I guess they knew it yesterday."
At this time.
Li Si, Feng Quji and others came back to their senses from the shock and said tremblingly with excitement: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for obtaining this magical object. The people of the world will no longer have to worry."
"Long live the Great Qin, long live your majesty!"
"Long live the Great Qin, long live your majesty!"
"Long live the Great Qin, long live your majesty!"
The sound like a tsunami resounded throughout the hall, the Zhangtai Palace, and the entire imperial palace. It was deafening and earth-shattering.
Ying Zheng enjoyed the cheers of the crowd. After a moment, he pressed his hand and the hall suddenly became quiet. All the ministers looked at him eagerly.
"I'm sure you all know that I suddenly went to Shuhe yesterday and asked Marquis Tongwu to lead the troops."
Ying Zheng said.
"Could it be that Your Majesty is sending troops to protect the sacred object?" Li Si and others immediately reacted and realized that it seemed that the sacred object was in Shuhe County.
"Yes, this magical object was presented to me by Wu'er yesterday, and Shuhe County has already planted hundreds of acres of it, which is enough to promote it throughout Daqin!"
"What?"
"Is this sacred object presented to Your Majesty by King Wu?"
"King Wu has already planted hundreds of acres in Shuhe County? Can he promote it to the entire Qin Dynasty in one go?"
Li Si, Feng Quji and other civil and military officials were shocked. They did not expect that such a magical object was presented by King Wu.
"Ahhh, why is it him again?"
"He gets all the good stuff!"
"It must be the God of War!"
"King Wu must have obtained it from the God of War. Damn it, why didn't I meet the God of War?"
Gongzi Gao, Gongzi Jianglu and other young masters were so envious and jealous that their faces turned purple.
They knew that Zhao Wu's contribution was beyond compare.
Enough to be granted a title of nobility and appointed as prime minister.
However, Zhao Wu was already King Wu.
He also had privileges such as not having to bow when entering the court, wearing sword and shoes in the palace, and not having to name his name when praising or worshipping... He was second only to the emperor and above everyone else.
In fact, there is nothing to seal.
"It was actually presented by King Wu!"
At this moment, the High Priest of Loulan and the Queen of Jingjue looked at Zhao Wu, their beautiful eyes filled with admiration and worship. This would be their man.
That’s awesome!
Seeing the reactions of the crowd, Ying Zheng smiled and said loudly: "King Wu, this achievement alone is worthy of the people of the Qin Dynasty. We should build a shrine for King Wu and let the people worship him!"
"Pass on my decree. Corn is renamed Wumi, potatoes are renamed Wudou, and sweet potatoes are renamed Wushu. The deeds of King Wu are spread throughout the world. Thirty-six temples to King Wu are built, and incense is burned forever."
"As long as King Wu is here, the people can live in peace, and the Qin State can live in peace."
"Your Majesty is wise and wise, long live the Qin Dynasty!"
"Long live your majesty, long live the King of Wu!"
Li Si, Feng Quji and other civil and military officials all congratulated him.
At this time.
They didn't dare to spoil Ying Zheng's fun.
Moreover, they already understood that King Wu was equivalent to the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty, and they had long given up the idea of opposing King Wu.
therefore.
No matter how high the reward from King Wu is, it has no effect on them.
People like Gongzi Gao could only feel envy, jealousy and hatred in their hearts.
But on the surface, he had to flatter and smile.
Congratulations.
They are not on the same level as Zhao Wu.
Like ants and dragons.
Can only look up.
"Nimma! Brother Zheng's imagination is amazing!"
Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Wu couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
"Returning Wudou? I'm still playing Wudong Doupo!"
Zheng-ge is so cute.
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Hey, guys, where are the tickets? Hit the piggy on the head as hard as you can. The piggy can handle it. Hit it hard! (End of this chapter)