What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 150 Qin Gongsun and Zhao Gongzi

The young Qinhou Gongsun Yingdao looked curiously at this strange land from the window of the cabin.

As in the legend, the huge wooden equipment stands on the river bank.

Although it is early winter, it is still slowly turning in the water flow, pumping the clear river water up the embankment, flowing into the channel, and gurgling to the distant fields.

He looks towards the shore.

He Bo, with a golden body and a golden body, is surrounded by the light of morality, which dazzles his eyes.

He looked at Zhao Shuo who was sitting in front of him respectfully, and said, "Brother Shuo...it seems that the legend is true!"

Zhao Shuo lowered his head, unlike his father and grandfather, he was somewhat taciturn.

Seeing this, Ying Dao felt a little bored, so he continued to look out the window.

The heart in the chest was beating thumping.

Qin State was not conferred by King Wu, nor was it ordered by Duke Zhou.

Even every inch of land in the Qin Kingdom was taken back from the Yaozu, Wuzu, Asura, and other human nations with their own flesh and blood under the leadership of the Marquis of Qin.

however……

The land of Qin is barren!

One mu of land can only get half a stone of millet a year.

A fertile land is but a stone.

With such a small amount of food, the people can't even eat their own stomachs.

It can only continue to fight outside to seize resources.

Therefore, every generation of Qinhou was shrouded in horse leather and died in battle.

However, the more you fight, the poorer you become, and the poorer you get, the bigger you get.

It's stuck in an endless loop.

However, the land in front of him was extremely fertile.

Just looking at it from a distance, you can smell the fertile soil in the air.

Here, it is not only far better than Qin Tu!

Even more fertile than Jin Tu!

"The soil here is probably all black..." Ying Dao exclaimed.

On the other side of him, Mr. Zhao, dressed in brocade clothes, remained indifferent.

Only when his eyes passed over the huge monster on the river embankment did he show a little surprise.

He doesn't want to come.

I really don't want to come!
Jiangcheng is much more prosperous than here.

At home, it is much more comfortable than on this boat.

He doesn't need to care about the land, let alone mortals.

He was destined to be noble from birth, so he could lie behind his father and grandparents and enjoy the happiness.

come here……

But you have to suffer.

Even have to endure hardships with mortals.

Thinking of this, the young son became even more depressed.

He couldn't understand why his father and grandfather sent him here?
He didn't even give him a follower or someone who served him.

Throw him directly on Qin Hou's warship, turn around and leave.

Thinking of this, the escorting general of the Qin State returned to the ship, and the warship continued to set sail.

Two pink aquarium spirits lead the way ahead.

Going down the river, crossing sharp bends and dangerous roads, half a month later, a small city outline appeared on the horizon in the distance.

And the people on the entire warship exclaimed.

"What's that?" Yingdao couldn't help standing up and looking into the distance.

On the plain, wooden houses with a height of several feet rose from the ground. Huge paddy leaves, wrapped in black canvas, slowly turned in the wind.

Just like a great sage of the monster race who manifested his real body, standing upright and standing in the sky.

Sunlight fell on the giant body.

The twilight flowed, and the blessings of humanity lingered on it.

Faintly, a figure could be seen lining up under the huge thing.

The two escorting aquatic spirits turned over on the river.

His eyes were full of contempt.

"That is a sacred object passed down by the gods!"

"Blessed by humanity, there is something as powerful as a fairy!"

"One day can spring grain hundreds of stones, and grind tens of thousands of catties of flour!"

The pink fins protrude from the water, and the two crystal clear jade eyeballs are turning around, triumphant and even proud.

And they have reason to be proud.

Because they are natives of sand and water.

Only by being favored and enlightened by that master can he produce spiritual wisdom.

Naturally, I also know something in the dark.

Of course proud, of course proud!
But their pride didn't last even three seconds.

In the deep pool in the distance, a koi with the size of a tail and a palm jumped out of the water.

Countless moral auras emerged from the fish.

It spits out a string of water droplets gently.

Spit on the warship and welcome the guests from afar.

"Moral koi!" The monks on the boat exclaimed, scrambling to meet the water drops spit out by the bunch of koi.

This is a rare blessing!

Moral koi are truly auspicious.

Those who are blessed by it may get a little chance.

And those two carp had sunk to the bottom of the river by themselves.

compared to them.

The koi that has been swimming in the deep pool is the auspicious one that was truly bred by the virtue of the master's education.

Even the Crystal Palace, where the master retreated, can pass.

It was even allowed to clean the hair of the master's mount!

It's like a fish compared to a fish, and the fish is pissed off!
The people on the warship no longer paid attention to the two leading aquariums.

Because, countless willow branches are hanging over their heads.

On the willow branches, there are pieces of crystal clear willow leaves hanging with the virtue of enlightenment.

The dim light flows, and the five colors linger.

The tree of human civilization has begun to take shape!
As a result, the brilliance reflected the river surface, manifesting countless auspicious scenes.

"This is the legendary blessed land of immortals and gods!" Yingdao took a deep breath of air.

The air in which the willow branches hang down carries a refreshing fragrance. Just by smelling it, it seems as if you can hear a neat and loud recitation.

"One for one, one for two for two..."

There was still a faint crackling sound, echoing in the ears.

Even Zhao Shuo raised his head movedly, looking at the willow branches covering the sky above his head.

On the branches, weird numbers kept appearing.

Interspersed with some strange symbols.

+, -, x, ÷.

There are also patterns of triangles and squares.

Children who have already learned the fourth grade of elementary school have already begun to learn basic geometry knowledge.

But to Yingdao and Zhao Shuo, all this is like a scripture, like a myth.

Gorgeous, colorful, magnificent, magical.

"It's a wonderful scene in the world!" Yingdao admired, looking forward to it.

Zhao Shuo lowered his head, thinking in his heart: "What's the use..."

"Not yet, food is tasteless, use is boring..."

He missed Jiangcheng, his father, his mother, and his grandfather.

but……

Jiangcheng and his father and grandfather are already tens of thousands of miles away from him.

From here to the Central Plains, the road is long and difficult.

"Let's go!" Yingdao took the hand of his own clan: "Brother Shuo, we will live together here from now on!"

The young Qinhou Gongsun carried his bag and picked up his sword.

Pulling the young Mr. Zhao out of the cabin.

Bai Bingbing, standing on the deck.

All the monks and warriors of the Qin Kingdom raised their heads and looked at their Gongsun.

Bai Yibing took a deep breath, then knelt down on one knee.

One by one, the monks and warriors knelt down on one knee.

They leaned on their swords and looked at Gongsun: "I will send you off to Gongsun!"

"May Gongsun Xuecheng return!"

"Strengthen my great Qin, bless my Qin people!"

The Gongsun of the Marquis of Qin was born to face the expectations of the people.

The corpses of the ancestors of the past dynasties were shrouded in horse leather, so that there is today.

Now that Gongsun has traveled hundreds of thousands of miles away, how can he be well-clothed and well-fed?
He has to rely on himself.

So, no maids, no entourage, no retainers.

Yingdao looked at those people.

Those doctors, soldiers and monks of Qin State.

He bowed to him with a long body: "Dao dare not disappoint the expectations of the ancestors of the past dynasties and you!"

"On this trip, you can't learn from a teacher, learn the art of morality, the law of strengthening the country..."

"I won the rice, and I will be buried here!"

"The children and grandchildren are all like this!"

"If you don't succeed, you won't return home!"

Qin is poor!
so poor!
Every resource, every grain of grain must be used wisely.

There is also a state established by the Yaozu in the north.

Among the mountains in the northwest is the clan of the Wu clan.

Crossing the big river is Qiangjin.

Qin Guo was caught in the middle, unable to move.

However, this also cultivated the morale of Qin's people, which was completely different from that of the Central Plains.

There are not only the frugality of the witch race, but also the romance of the monster race, and the simplicity of the human race.

There are even Asuras who regard death as home and are happy after hearing the war.

And for generations of Qinhou, the shroud of horse leather also filled the descendants of Qinhou with a sense of mission of sacrifice.

It is an honor to die for the country!
To die for the country is a worthy death!

What's more, Yingdao knew that in order to send him to the country of Lu, which is a hundred thousand miles away.

The treasury of the State of Qin spent [-] ingots of fragrant copper!

This is ready to fight a war.

And this is just the expense of sending him safely from Yongdu to here, and then returning Bai Yibing and others safely.

Looking at Bai Yibing, looking at the soldiers.

Ying Dao carried his bag on his back.

He hummed softly: "How can you say that you have no clothes? In the same robe as the son, the king Yu Xingshi, repair my spear. I have the same hatred as the son!"

"Is there no clothes? I have the same water with you. Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with me!" Bai Yibing also led others to hum, and watched Gongsun get off the boat.

Zhao Shuo, who was dragged off the warship by Ying Dao, looked back, then looked at Ying Dao again, and asked, "Gongsun, are you alone?"

Win Rice nodded.

"Don't you need someone to serve you?"

Yingdao smiled: "Children of the Marquis of Qin, where do you need someone to serve you?!"

The state of Qin is poor, and even the great sacrifice of the ancestral temple can only be held once every three years.

Where are the extra resources wasted?
It is even more impossible to send someone to maintain his standard of living a hundred thousand miles away.

The one hundred ingots of fragrant copper in his luggage were all his funds.

Zhao Shuo was dumbfounded when he heard this.

When he came, his father only gave him five hundred pieces of fragrant copper.

On this road, it has been spent.

Mainly rewards.

"Then how do we live?" Zhao Shuo muttered to himself.

Win rice laughed.

Ask a Qin Gongsun how to live?
Everyone in the Qin family is a survival expert.

Even if he is captured by the Wu Clan, he can find ways to survive.

There was even a Duke of Qin who was captured by the Wu Clan and brought back a Wu Clan wife.

He looked at Zhao Shuo and said, "Don't worry, if I win rice for a bite, you'll have to eat it!"

Although Ying Dao was young, he also knew that Zhao Shuo was from the Qing clan of the Jin Kingdom, and also came from the same origin as the Duke clan of the Qin Kingdom.

It is natural to understand that the friendship established now will be an important contact in the future.

Just like his grandfather met the present Duke of Jin back then, and thus formed the alliance of Qin and Jin today.

(End of this chapter)