Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 178 Young Master Should Find Someone Younger
While Wu Cheng was driving to Qiankou Village, Ying Zheng in the Emperor Qin's Palace was also listening to the report on Zhao Kun's whereabouts in the past few days.

As the first emperor, Ying Zhengde cared about the national conditions and the military every day. As a father, he had to always pay attention to the rebel son.

The deterrent effect of the past few days was very good. He wanted to comfort Zhao Kun, but before he left the palace, he received a report saying that Zhao Kun was running to the countryside every day by "observing the people's sentiments", so he had to send People secretly protect.

Although Zhao Kun was active in the fiefdom of the Wang family, the killing of the envoy of the Dayue Clan sounded the alarm for Ying Zheng. Therefore, he attached great importance to Zhao Kun's safety and did not want the tragedy to happen to Zhao Kun.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to see me."

Lang Zhong Ling Meng Yi nodded to Zhao Gao outside the door, and then entered Ying Zheng's study.

"Oh? Has that matter progressed?"

Ying Zheng put down the brush in his hand, and glanced at the person who reported, who immediately stopped talking and stepped aside.

After Meng Yi walked in, he saluted Ying Zheng and said: "Return to Your Majesty, after detailed investigation and deduction, I have already got a clue."

"Give a seat."

Ying Zheng raised his hand to signal the palace people to set up seats, then looked up at Meng Yi: "Who did it?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, according to the physical evidence left at the scene and multiple investigations, I can already conclude that it was the people of Qin who did it."

"Qin people? Are you saying that this case is not framed by Donghu people, but by me, Qin people?"

Sitting behind the table, Meng Yi said solemnly, "Although I don't believe what the Qin people did, it's true!"

"Then do you know whose person did it?"

"We can't draw conclusions yet, but there are two people who are most suspected."

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes: "Who is it?"

"Xin Sheng and son Kun."

Meng Yi looked at Ying Zheng with a complicated expression, and the latter looked surprised: "How is this possible?"

"I am just guessing, there is no conclusive evidence yet!"

Meng Yi shook his head and said: "According to the description of the local villagers, a young man who looks like Lian Jin's nephew once appeared near Beishan."

"Lian Jin?"

Ying Zheng frowned, and asked, "Who is this?"

"Lian Jin is a subordinate of General Naixin, currently serving as a lieutenant general."

"Then what does this have to do with Zhao Kun?"

Meng Yi: "Young Master Kun's new army is divided into two parts, one part is trained by Wang Li, and the other part is trained by Jiang Chao. Lian Jin's nephew is in Jiang Chao's team."

Ying Zheng: "So you suspect that they killed the envoys of the Da Yuezhi?"

"It's possible"

Meng Yi nodded, and suddenly remembered something and said: "It may also be framed."

"Then you came to me today, do you want me to issue an order to investigate them?"

Ying Zheng thought for a while and asked.

"There is not enough evidence now, if we investigate rashly, I'm afraid it will startle the snake."

Meng Yi shook his head and said: "The minister came to His Majesty, hoping that His Majesty could test the training results of Young Master Kun in advance."

"Why is that?"

"When Chen and Dunwei searched Lian Jin's nephew, they found that he was extremely cunning, and he refused to reveal any information even when he was dying. If the envoys of the Dayue Clan were really killed by the new army, then the rest must have something in common with him. place!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's expression turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "If it wasn't for Zhao Kun's new army, then it would be for Xin Sheng. Have you ever thought about their purpose?"

"I don't know much about General Xin. It is said that he has a close relationship with Li Zuo. As for the young master Kun, I don't know much about him."

Meng Yi replied truthfully: "The reason why I suspect them is entirely inferred based on the existing evidence!"

"In this case, I will give you some more time to investigate the case clearly."

Ying Zheng: "As for showing the training results in advance, let me think about it again!"

"The minister obeys the order."

Meng Yi bowed his hands.

He also knew that it was impossible to convince Shi Huangdi based on his own guesswork, but it was necessary for Shi Huangdi to understand the progress of the case.

Seeing that Ying Zheng had no intention of continuing the conversation, Meng Yi tactfully got up and left.

Not long after Meng Yi left, Ying Zheng told the person who reported, "Go and tell Wang Ben to come to see me, and tell him that I have something urgent to find him!"

At the same moment, at the head of Qiankou Village, Wu Cheng's carriage was stopped by the villagers.

Similar to Aminu at that time, because the three of Wu Cheng looked unfamiliar and did not have a special pass from the Wang family, the villagers in charge of patrolling regarded them as outlaws and surrounded them.

Of course, because they are all Qin people, the villagers did not beat and kick Aminu in the spirit of compatriots.

"Don't get me wrong, folks, we are all here to find Mr. Kun!"

Wu Cheng stood on the road dumbfounded, and explained to a villager holding a 'dog-beating stick'.

This villager is Zhang San who discovered Aminu.

Although Aminu was not a spy, Zhang San was a little disappointed, but his performance won unanimous praise from Zhao Kun and Wang Li, so they gave him a lot of rewards in private.

Since then, Zhang San has become the sentinel of Qiankou Village. All suspicious people who enter the boundary of Qiankou Village must be interrogated by him, no matter who they are.

"I have made it very clear just now, either take out the pass or leave immediately!" Zhang San stared at Wu Cheng expressionlessly.

Wu Cheng frowned, thinking that the little villagers, why are they so blind to see, could it be that they really think that they are the imperial guards?

Just when Wu Cheng was about to take out his badge, the handsome young man on the carriage suddenly said, "Old Wu, don't you notice the difference between them?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Wu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately set his sights on Zhang San and the others. Sure enough, he found that these villagers were quite different from the villagers he knew.

Because the robes worn by the villagers didn't even have a single patch!
"This"

What's the situation?
Could it be that these villagers were really dressed up by the imperial guards?
Thinking that before leaving, Zhao Kun told himself that Emperor Shihuang would come to Pinyang, and now that there are forbidden troops near this village, there is only one possibility, that is, Emperor Shihuang has already come to Pinyang, and it is in this village.

However, these guys don't look like the Imperial Army, do they?
Just when Wu Cheng couldn't figure it out, a rush of horseshoes passed by him, leaving behind a thick cloud of dust.

"what?"

Wu Cheng snorted, and looked at Zhang San with some surprise: "Why didn't you stop them?"

Zhang San glanced at Jiang Chao who was leaving in the dust, and said strangely: "Commander Jiang is the guard of Young Master Kun, and we are not blind, why stop him?"

"Who is Commander Jiang?"

Wu Cheng looked at Zhang San with doubts on his face, thinking when did Zhao Kun have Commander Jiang beside him?

But Zhang San said impatiently; "Commander Jiang is Commander Jiang, how can there be so many so-and-so?"

"Then do you know who I am?"

"Whoever you are, either show your pass or leave quickly."

Wu Cheng: "."

Zhang San: "."

The two looked at each other without speaking.

After a while, Wu Cheng smiled wryly: "No wonder you always say, if the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come."

Unexpectedly, I have only been away for a few months, and things have changed. It turns out that the young master has a new guard.

Either way!

Since I am getting older, my son should find someone younger.

Thinking of this, Wu Cheng turned around sadly and walked towards the carriage: "It seems that today is not the time, let's go back and wait for the young master!"

"I'm afraid. We can't go back!"

The tall slender youth frowned and said something, then raised his head and looked forward.

I saw the team of cavalry who had left in the dust, turning back towards themselves.

"Is Commander Wu in front?"

After a while, Jiang Chao, who was riding on the horse, asked loudly.

Wu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Jiang Chao: "You know me?"

"I don't know you, I just heard you mentioned by the young master."

Jiang Chao shook his head and smiled, and said: "I just went back to Wang's house, and I heard that you came to Qiankou Village, so I came to look for you!"

"Looking for me?"

Wu Cheng's heart trembled, he frowned and said, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Of course I will take you to see the young master"

Jiang Chao straightened his back and showed the brightest smile, giving people a harmless feeling.

Wu Cheng hesitated a little, then turned to look at Zhang San, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you let us in now?"

"With Commander Jiang here, of course."

Zhang San smiled and bowed to Jiang Chao, and then made a gesture of letting go.

Seeing this, Wu Cheng rolled his eyes, and didn't bother to talk to him, and went straight back to the carriage.

In the carriage, the three were silent.

After a while, the tall slender young man suddenly said with emotion: "Young Master Kun is really extraordinary!"

"Oh?" The handsome young man raised his eyebrows: "Why did you say that?"

"Don't you notice the difference in that young man?"

Hearing this, Wu Cheng and the handsome young man looked at each other, then immediately raised their heads to look at Jiang Chao in front of the carriage. After looking for a while, they didn't find anything special.

But the tall slender young man explained: "This young man rides on the horse as calmly as an old soldier, completely out of his age, not only the young man is like this, even his own soldiers are like this."

As he spoke, he couldn't help sighing: "It is said that the cavalry of the Qin State are well-trained, and seeing them now, they really deserve their reputation!"

"Ah!"

Hearing the words, Wu Cheng let out a "huh" and said with a smile, "Don't you look down on the Qin cavalry? Why did you suddenly change your temperament?"

"No!"

The tall slender young man shook his head and said seriously: "It's not that I look down on the Qin cavalry, but the Qin cavalry I saw in the past is very different from the Qin cavalry I see today."

After finishing speaking, he raised his finger and pointed forward: "Look carefully at the horse's belly, saddle, and hooves of the cavalryman. Do you notice any difference?"

"Ok?"

Wu Cheng and the handsome young man heard the words, and looked in the direction of the tall slender young man's fingers at the same time.

For a moment, the handsome young man said in surprise; "There are two net pockets on the horse's belly, the saddle has also become higher, and the sound of the horse's hoofs is clanging and powerful, as if there was a golden dagger hitting it!"

"Not bad!"

The tall slender young man nodded and said, "I have never seen such a special cavalry, perhaps, this is the elite of Qin."

"This is not the elite of Qin."

Wu Cheng shook his head and denied, "This should be the elite trained by my son."

The tall slender youth was surprised: "Young Master Kun also has research on military affairs?"

Wu Cheng smiled and said: "I said before that he knows a lot of things, and military is only one aspect of his knowledge."

The tall slender youth: "It seems that I need to re-examine my views on Young Master Kun."

"Me too!"

The handsome young man nodded in agreement: "Judging from the maintenance of the villagers, Young Master Kun holds a very high status in their hearts, which is a bit different from the noble children I know."

"Hey, trust me now!"

Wu Cheng smiled and said proudly: "I just said that my son is different."

Tall slender youth: "."

Handsome young man: "."

The two looked at each other with strange expressions.

I said in my heart that your young master is really different, as soon as he left, he "abandoned" you with his back.

the other side.

Zhao Kun and Wang Li led all the officials to clean up the collapsed houses with great effort, attracting villagers from Qiankou Village to help.

Under the persuasion of the villagers, the two of them sat on the ridge of the field to take a rest.

After taking a sip of the warm water brought by the villagers, Zhao Kun looked at Wang Li who was out of breath, and joked with a smile; "Why, the young master withered so quickly?"

"Stop talking nonsense"

Wang Li waved his hand weakly, then took the bowl in Zhao Kun's hand, drank it down, and then exhaled whitely, saying: "This **** is more tiring than fighting!"

"It sounds like you have been in a war." Zhao Kun rolled his eyes, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile; "I'm going to be moldy after staying at home for a while, and I can sweat a lot. pretty good!"

"You stay at home, but I practice on the training ground every day."

"So how's your game going?"

As soon as the ball was mentioned, Wang Li suddenly regained his energy, and said confidently: "I'm not bragging with you, Jiang Chao's team is not my opponent at all!"

"Oh?" Zhao Kun raised his eyebrows: "So confident?"

"With strength, of course confidence!"

"Then find Jiang Chao for a fight later?"

"Fight, fight, whoever is afraid!"

Wang Li confidently turned his head to look at Zhao Kun, his expression froze suddenly, and he said with strange eyes: "Your face"

"What's wrong with my face?"

Zhao Kun froze for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe it.

"puff--"

Seeing that Zhao Kun had wiped his face into a 'flower cat face', Wang Li couldn't help but chuckle, then stood up and laughed loudly at everyone; "Everyone, come and see Mr. Kun's face! Hahaha!"

"."

When Zhao Kun heard this, his forehead was instantly covered with black lines. Before he could react, Wang Li reached out to cover his head, and turned to the villagers and officials who were cleaning up the ruins.

The villagers burst out laughing when they saw Zhao Kun's appearance.

The officials were startled, but they didn't dare to laugh even if they wanted to. They quickly turned their heads away as if they didn't see anything.

After all, no matter how close Zhao Kun is to the people, he is still a prince. The villagers are ignorant, but the officials dare not disregard the prince's majesty.

Of course, Zhao Kun didn't care about these things either. Seeing that his head was held by Wang Li, he directly stretched out his hands and smeared on his face, making his face dirtier than his own!

"Stop, stop, stop making trouble!"

Wang Li was smeared with ashes by Zhao Kun, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, wanting to reconcile.

But how could Zhao Kun let him go so easily, he grabbed a handful of burnt ashes, rubbed them, hooked Wang Li and said, "Come here!"

"Stop it"

Wang Li shook his head like a rattle, and took a few steps back with a playful smile.

Zhao Kun glanced at the field pit behind him, and said with a half-smile, "I'll count to three, one!"

"23456789"

"two!"

Zhao Kun took big strides while reading.

Wang Li's expression was awkward, but he didn't move forward.

"three!"

As soon as Zhao Kun uttered the word "three", he rushed towards Wang Li. Wang Li was startled by his claws and claws. Before he could hesitate, he hurriedly backed away.

But just a few steps back, suddenly there was nothing under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, a Phelps-style backward fall fell directly into the field pit.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Kun laughed loudly, then rushed to the edge of the field pit, and shouted at the children around; "Quick! Come and bury Lord Hou with me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the snow on the ground and threw it into the pit.

The field pit was dug by the tenants to store water for irrigation. Although it was one or two meters deep, it only snowed last night, and the bottom of the pit was already covered with snow, so Wang Li was not injured.

Seeing that Zhao Kun was going to bury himself, Wang Li was startled, and begged for mercy: "My lord, I was wrong! Please forgive me!"

Snapped--

Zhao Kun threw a snowball casually, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Why did you ask me to spare you?"

"What conditions do you have, son, just say it."

Wang Li easily dodged the snowball, then raised his head while licking his face and said, "As long as I, Wang Li, can do it, I will never break my promise."

"Really?"

"Once a word is spoken, no horse will be able to chase it."

"Ah!"

Zhao Kun let out a "huh" and said with a smile, "Do you dare to make me look bad in the future?"

"Don't dare!"

Wang Li shook his head resolutely.

Zhao Kun pursed his lips: "That son let you."

"Son!"

Before Zhao Kun finished speaking, Jiang Chao's voice came from behind him. He turned his head and saw a familiar figure: "Old Wu?"

"Old Wu is back?!"

Zhao Kun rubbed his eyes, thinking that his eyes were dazzled, and when he looked closely, he found that it was indeed Wu Cheng, and he was overjoyed and said, "Old Wu——"

"Hey! Hey, hey! I'm still in the pit!"

Seeing that Zhao Kun left as soon as he said it, Wang Li became anxious.

But Zhao Kun didn't have the time to talk to him at all, and ran straight to Wu Cheng.

The moment Wu Cheng saw Zhao Kun, his nose was sour, and he wanted to respond, but he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

It can be said that he watched Zhao Kun grow up. To a certain extent, he has regarded Zhao Kun as his own son.

It's hard to describe the feeling of seeing my son after returning from home.

As if sensing Wu Cheng's emotional changes, the two young men behind them looked at each other, then reached out and patted Wu Cheng's shoulder to comfort him.

Soon, Zhao Kun came to Wu Cheng's side, and hugged him; "Old Wu, you are finally back!"

Wu Cheng glanced at Zhao Kun's path with a smile, and jokingly said, "I haven't seen you in a few months, you seem to be much healthier."

"what?"

Zhao Kun let go of his hand and looked at Wu Cheng suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

Seeing that Zhao Kun had a pair of panda eyes, Wu Cheng almost laughed out loud, then pouted his lips backwards: "Look for yourself."

With strange eyes, Zhao Kun turned his head to look, but saw that the place he ran was full of sawdust residues, potholes, and felt that it was really surprising that he ran so fast.

But he didn't intend to tell Wu Cheng that he and Wang Li's team went to the mountain for training, so he grinned and said, "It's just a fluke, the main thing is that Lao Wu is back, I'm happy!"

Hearing this, Wu Cheng's heart warmed, and all the previous speculations disappeared in an instant.

"Why do you think of this rural village, young master?"

Wu Cheng settled down and asked curiously.

Zhao Kun smiled and pointed to the people who were cleaning up the ruins in the distance, and said: "Last night, it snowed heavily and collapsed more than a dozen houses. I came here to help the villagers solve their livelihoods and build new houses by the way."

"Then your face."

"It's all the fault of Wang Li, it's not big or small!"

Zhao Kun wiped his face with his cuff in embarrassment, then tilted his head and looked at the two young men behind Wu Cheng: "Who are they?"

Wu Cheng let out an "oh", then quickly stepped aside, pointed at the tall young man and said, "He's Ashin!"

"Ashin?"

Zhao Kun was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Can you sing Mayday?"

Tall slender youth: "."

"Haha, I'm just kidding you!" Zhao Kun waved his hands with a smile, and then looked at another handsome young man: "What about him?"

"He is Xiao Chen."

"Xiao Chen?"

Zhao Kun tilted his head, thought for a while, then pursed his lips and said, "You can't be a scumbag, right?"

Handsome young man: "Young master's words are really funny!"

"Really? I think so too!"

Zhao Kun smiled, then looked up at Wu Cheng; "How is the matter going?"

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

Wu Cheng smiled and nodded.

"Okay! Old Wu did not disappoint me!"

Zhao Kun clapped his hands in applause, then turned his head to Jiang Chao and said, "Inform all the villagers that I am happy today, so I invite them to eat meat!"

The lives of the people in the Qin Dynasty were very bitter.

It was worse than Zhao Kun imagined.

In addition to high taxes, corvée was also required.

According to the normal cycle, the people of the Qin Dynasty had to serve at least 30 years of corvee.

In the past, Zhao Kun always complained about the lack of entertainment activities in the Qin Dynasty. However, it was not that the Qin Dynasty had no entertainment activities, but that except for the nobles, the people of the Qin Dynasty did not dare to entertain at all.

Everyday life, in addition to farming, is still farming.

There is no entertainment.

It is not easy to even eat a full meal.

Now I heard that Zhao Kun is going to invite the whole village to eat meat, everyone sings and dances happily, happier than New Year's Eve.

The three of Zhao Kun and Wu Cheng stood on the ridge of the field, looked at the smiling faces next to the fire, with relaxed expressions on their faces, and sighed; "The common people don't really want much."

Hearing this, Wu Cheng's heart skipped a beat. He always felt that Zhao Kun was different from before, so he said hesitantly, "My lord, are you still going to act according to the original plan?"

"No, I've changed my mind!"

Zhao Kun shook his head.

Wu Cheng was delighted; "Really? Young Master finally figured it out!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Kun smiled, and then looked at Wu Cheng playfully: "Old Wu, do you know what I like most about you?"

The smile on Wu Cheng's face stagnated, and he subconsciously asked, "What?"

"Innocent!"

"This"

What is this called!

At my age, I was described as naive by a kid?
To be honest, Wu Cheng was a little speechless.

However, Zhao Kun obviously didn't want to break up with him.

"Okay, let's not talk about other things, the pig is about to be slaughtered, let's go there!"

After speaking, he went straight to the fire.

The three of Wu Cheng were left behind, looking at each other in dismay.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak—"

Three big fat black pigs were tied to the ground by the villagers, waiting to be slaughtered.

Perhaps feeling that life is coming to an end, the three big black pigs screamed more and more heart-piercingly.

One of the big black pigs screamed and opened its eyes to scan the surrounding villagers, lamenting the injustice of fate, why people eat pigs, not pigs eat people.

Another big black pig looked up at the sky, looking forward to the unrivaled hero who stepped on the seven-colored clouds and wore golden armor and holy clothes to save him, but the hero didn't wait, but the butcher came.

The moment the butcher raised his butcher's knife, the third pig that screamed the worst suddenly stopped screaming. (I am the master of my life!)

"Ok?"

The butcher frowned, and murmured, "Why did one die before it was killed?"

"Forget it, let's kill the dead one first, or the meat will not be fresh later!"

"Squeak~~" No!

"slow--"

At this moment, a voice full of justice suddenly sounded.

The butcher, who was about to kill the killer, froze for a moment, then looked suspiciously at the source of the voice, only to see Zhao Kun walking towards him holding a large basin.

This made the already desperate big black pig suddenly burst out with warmth. It is said that human beings will eat food with severed heads before they die, and this human being should have brought food for himself.

Such a simple and kind-hearted young human being is really rare. Look at the holy light radiating from his whole body, he is extraordinary at first glance. He will not be a pig in his next life, but he must repay him by being a cow or a horse!

"My lord, this place is filthy, don't come here!"

The butcher is also a villager of Qiankou Village, so he is very respectful to Zhao Kun. When he saw Zhao Kun approaching, he quickly stopped him and said, "If you have any orders, just say it!"

Zhao Kun said "oh", stopped, then glanced at the big black pig, and said, "I just saw that you were going to bleed directly, and it felt a bit wasteful, so I took a basin to fill you with blood!"

The first big black pig: "." Despicable human beings!

The second big black pig: "." He is not my hero, but a devil!

The third big black pig: "." I was born a pig, I'm sorry!

The three big black pigs looked at the basin in Zhao Kun's hands, full of resentment, but the butcher smiled happily, because the blood tofu was eaten by lowly butchers like them, and it was unexpected that the dignified Prince Qin would understand.

After the basin was put away, Zhao Kun signaled to the butcher that it was time to start.

Originally, Jiang Chao wanted to help, but Zhao Kun told him not to intervene, because killing pigs is a skilled job, and not everyone can kill pigs well.

Zhao Kun remembered that in his previous life, every Chinese New Year, the village had to slaughter pigs, and at that time, it was also important for professionals to do professional work.

"Squeak~"

The big black pig was lifted onto the stone slab and waited for the butcher to raise the knife. The heart-piercing screams made the surrounding villagers extremely excited, because after the screams, they were satisfied and happy.

"puff--"

The butcher struck very quickly, stabbing the main artery in the pig's neck with a knife. The screaming black pig suddenly fell silent, and dark red blood flowed into the basin, followed by boiling water, scalding the pig's hair, and removing pig hair.

After a busy meal, the big black pig turned into a white and fat beauty pig in the blink of an eye.

Although the scene of slaughtering a pig was not suitable for children, the children in the village were full of anticipation, and some even drooled.

Looking at the children with greedy faces, Zhao Kun had to admire their unique taste. After all, it is not something ordinary people can do to drool over raw pork.

At this time, twilight had gradually fallen, and the bonfire in the village was also lit, illuminating the surrounding orangutans.

"Young master, shall we spend the night in the village tonight?"

Wu Cheng came over and asked worriedly.

"Ok!"

"But."

Zhao Kun understood Wu Cheng's worry, so he waved his hand: "It's okay, my life, Zhao Kun, cannot be taken away so easily!"

"The people in Qiankou Village are very simple, I want to stay with them for a while, this is much more interesting than the palace!"

"Then has His Majesty come to Pinyang?"

Zhao Kun: "You came here not long after you left!"

Wu Cheng: "Then have you seen it?"

"I begged to see him, but he avoided him"

"This"

Wu Cheng was surprised: "How is this possible!"

Zhao Kun shook his head with a wry smile, and said with emotion: "Nothing is impossible, I see it now, I don't have any feelings at all, it's better not to see it!"

"Besides, it's not that no one treats me well!"

Wu Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Zhao Kun with a complicated expression, hesitant to speak.

Looking at his appearance, Zhao Kun couldn't help being a little funny: "Don't look at me like that, although you are very kind to me, I'm not talking about you!"

"Heh, heh."

Wu Cheng smiled awkwardly, and then asked curiously, "Is that person Jiang Chao?"

"No."

"Who is that?"

"I'll take you to meet him when I get a chance, and I'll know!"

Zhao Kun said casually, then turned his head to look at Ashin and Xiao Chen in the distance, and whispered, "What's the situation with them?"

Wu Cheng pursed his lips and said, "They are all children from poor families. When I passed by, I thought they were talented people, so I brought them back along the way!"

"A talent that can be made?"

Zhao Kun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Although they are taller than ordinary people, why didn't I see that they are talented?"

"If you don't believe me, son? You can try."

"How to try?"

Wu Cheng: "After the pigs are slaughtered, the meat must be divided. You can arrange for Xiao Chen to divide the meat and see how he behaves."

"That's it?" Zhao Kun was a little puzzled.

Wu Cheng smiled and said: "There are at least a few hundred people in this village. It is not easy to divide the meat of hundreds of people, and the villagers have not eaten meat all year round. If the distribution is uneven, disaster will definitely arise. Therefore, Dividing meat looks easy, but it is difficult to do!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun suddenly realized and nodded, and praised with a smile: "It seems that Lao Wu's trip was not in vain, and he gained a lot of knowledge!"

Wu Cheng smiled noncommittally, and said in his heart that he brought it back because of Xiao Chen's ability to divide meat.

However, he didn't say this to Zhao Kun, but changed the subject and said: "Although Ashin is a bit arrogant, he does have skills, especially in military affairs, and he can be well cultivated!"

"Oh?" Zhao Kun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested; "I didn't expect you to go on a business trip and gain so much, and even military talents came back!"

Wu Cheng: "I don't know what your son's future plans are. In case old Wu is no longer around one day, someone can use your son, right?"

"What are you talking about!"

Hearing Wu Cheng's words, Zhao Kun immediately said with a blush, "You belong to my son, how could you not be here!"

"Hehe, I'll just say it casually, don't be annoyed, my lord!"

"It's not okay to say it casually!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it~!"

Seeing that Zhao Kun's expression became more and more ugly, Wu Cheng quickly waved his hands and changed the subject: "Ah Xin is extremely tolerant and knows how to judge the situation. If you want to use him, you must treat him sincerely!"

Zhao Kun frowned when he heard the words: "You said he knows how to fight? Have you ever seen him lead troops in battle?"

"Never!"

"That"

Before Zhao Kun could speak, Wu Cheng said solemnly: "On the way back, we encountered a wave of robbers. I was drugged at the inn. Thanks to the counterattack organized by Ashin, I was able to Get out of danger!"

"Although he has never led troops to fight, his military ability is no worse than anyone else's."

Hearing Wu Cheng's high evaluation of Ah Xin, Zhao Kun couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that in the last years of the Qin Dynasty, who had absolute military talent, except Han Xin, who would dare to say that he was no worse than anyone else?

But look at that kid. He's nothing special, he doesn't look like Han Xin at all!
If everyone named Ah Xin is Han Xin, then the one named Xiao Chen is still Chen Ping?

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun felt a little funny. Although he didn't think these two were Han Xin and Chen Ping, he still wanted to give Wu Cheng face.

So, after hesitating for a moment, he said to Wu Cheng, "You know that my prince status is just an empty shell and has no effect. If they really want to stay with me, they can only start as a guard."

"This is no problem, I will tell them, it is up to them to decide whether to stay or not!"

Wu Cheng nodded, expressing approval.

By this time, the pig had already been killed.

Three large pots were placed on the fire, and the water in the pot was gurgling and steaming. The cleaned internal organs were directly thrown into the pot by the butcher.

Even some of the more private parts were thrown in by the butcher.

Originally, Zhao Kun wanted to exchange a few words with Wu Cheng, but when he saw the butcher's operation, his eyelids twitched wildly.

True, he was a good butcher, but definitely not a good cook.

This is a messy pot, is it still for people to eat?

"Hey! Hey! Stop it!"

Seeing that the butcher wanted to throw pig intestines in, Zhao Kun hurriedly stopped him.

The butcher looked at Zhao Kun with doubts on his face, and thought to himself, why is this young man so good at doing things?
Before everyone could react, Zhao Kun took the iron hook, fished out the large intestine with a smell of pig feces, and asked the women in the village to clean it several times.

Pig intestines are delicious when done well, but disgusting when done poorly.

In his previous life, Zhao Kun liked to eat fat sausage powder the most, so he also had a special liking for the fat sausage. He didn't want the fat sausage to be ruined.

In this way, Zhao Kun began to take charge of the cooking under the surprised eyes of the whole village.

Although they all knew that the prince Zhao Kun was very special, they didn't expect it to be so special.

"Someone go get some flour!"

Zhao Kun casually took the coarse apron from Jiang Chao, and then shouted at the villagers.

The villagers looked at each other in blank dismay, all shaking their heads to say no.

At this time, Li Chang Bosun stood up and said, "My lord, I have half a bag of semolina at home, can I do that?"

"Okay! Go get it!"

Zhao Kun waved his small hand, and then beckoned Jiang Chao to bring over the pig's blood.

Soon, Li Chang Bosun brought half a bag of flour.

Zhao Kun didn't ask any further questions, and directly picked up the flour and sprinkled it on the pig's large intestines. All the villagers were so distressed when they saw it. Although the son is kind and kind, this is too extravagant!

He actually used flour to wash pig intestines.

However, no matter how much everyone felt sorry for the flour, they didn't dare to stop Zhao Kun, so Zhao Kun began to wash the pig's large intestine with peace of mind, then filled it with blood to make pig's blood sausage, and used the other part to stir-fry.

The villagers have never eaten stir-fried vegetables, so they can try something new.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhao Kun was directing and cooking at the same time, and the whole village's meat dishes were ready at the time of Xu.

Of course, needless to say, the taste of the dish was unanimously praised, and it was robbed in the blink of an eye.

This made Zhao Kun very satisfied.

It is really special to make everyone feel happy with my own ability.

However, it was later discovered that the villagers actually didn't care about the deliciousness of the dishes, but only cared about eating more and eating less, which made them feel a little sad.

For example, a child about three years old, holding a big pig bone thicker than his own thigh, is willing to have a mouth full of oil, and smiles to show his small teeth.

"Old Wu, I want to do something for Daqin, can I?"

Zhao Kun glanced at the smiling people around him, then turned to look at Wu Cheng beside him.

Wu Cheng gnawed a pig's trotter and smiled: "Aren't you already doing it now?"

Zhao Kun shook his head and said, "Qiankou Village is just a very inconspicuous village in Daqin. There are many other villages beyond Qiankou Village. They don't even eat meat, I'm afraid they don't even drink broth!"

"What does the young man want to do?"

Wu Cheng took a deep look at Zhao Kun, always feeling that there was something in his son's words.

"I want to change Daqin."

This was what Ying Zheng said back then, and Zhao Kun took it out to test Wu Cheng's attitude.

If Wu Cheng was also rebellious, he was ready to tell Wu Cheng everything.

But Wu Cheng didn't do what he expected, he just said plainly: "Da Qin belongs to His Majesty and has nothing to do with us."

"All we can do is to do our best so that we don't have any regrets."

Zhao Kun: "Old Wu, do you have any regrets?"

"I?"

Wu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly; "Of course I have regrets, but let him pass the past!"

"You said the same thing as my brother"

Zhao Kun tilted his head, and said in a strange way; "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Wu Cheng paused when he heard the words, and then waved his hands with a dry smile: "Don't think about it, how could I hide something from you?"

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something again, and joked, "Aren't my parents still in your hands?"

"Uh"

Zhao Kun was at a loss for words.

I said in my heart that this guy, Old Wu, must be dishonest, and he must beat him hard when he finds an opportunity.

"Son!"

At this time, Li Chang Bosun came over with a red face, and bowed his hands to Zhao Kun: "Master Dade, I thank you on behalf of the people of Qiankou Village!"

"Hehe, you don't have to be polite, old village chief, just take it as me thanking the people of Qiankou Village for their support!"

Zhao Kun stood up, helped Bosun and said, "Have you finished dividing the meat?"

"It's over!"

Bosun nodded with a smile and said, "Xiao Chen divides the pork well, he is so competent!"

"In the past, there were always conflicts in the village when sharing the meat for sacrifices. This time, the villagers were all happy when sharing the pork, and I have never seen anyone jealous!"

"Oh? It seems that Xiao Chen is indeed capable!"

When Zhao Kun said this, he couldn't help looking at Wu Cheng, his eyes were full of admiration.

"Xiao Chen is indeed capable. If I didn't know that he is a son, I would recommend him as a scholar!"

Bosun smiled and sighed, and then asked curiously: "I just don't know why I didn't see the young master? Could it be that the young master has gone back?"

"Young Master?" Zhao Kun was taken aback, "Who is it?"

Bersun: "."

"Oops!"

Before Bosun could reply, Zhao Kun suddenly remembered that Wang Li was still in the field pit, so he couldn't help being startled, thinking that the boy would freeze to death!

"Jiang Wa'er! Hurry up, light the torch! Let's save Wang Li!"

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When the villagers heard the words, their faces were filled with confusion.

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