Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me to corrupt

Chapter 13 Fusu: My idol has collapsed!

"The academy set up by Aiqing is unique, and I will open it all over the counties and counties in the world, no matter how much it costs!"

When Ying Zheng spoke, his eyes were firm, and he didn't seem to be joking.

Qin Mo raised his hands and bowed: "If this is the case, Great Qin will be stronger and stronger than before."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly looked at the censor named Zhang Cang, and said with a smile: "You just spoke so eloquently and questioned the master's knowledge of arithmetic, you must be proficient in this way?"

Zhang Cang grinned in fright, he didn't have the guts of Li Si to jump in front of Qin Mo.

Then he said embarrassingly: "The lower officials are proficient in nine chapters of arithmetic, but they don't know that there are many high-level people in the world. It is indeed Meng Lang."

Qin Mo waved his hand: "That arithmetic formula was originally created by Ben Hou, and it hasn't spread. It's normal if you don't understand it."

"However, since you are proficient in nine chapters of arithmetic, and you are also a master of martial arts, it would be overkill to serve as a censor, so you should be appointed as a Sima in the expeditionary army!"

"Ah, this..."

Hearing this, Zhang Cang was really frightened, his face turned pale.

He is indeed tall, but he is also white and fat. He is a rich and fat boy. If a person like him is allowed to fight with the army, he might die without knowing how.

Of course, if he was able to serve as a Sima in the army in a different way, he would be promoted, and he would be so happy.

Anyway, the Sima in the army doesn't have to rush to kill the enemy, and is more in charge of military supplies, money, food, and military affairs.

But before, he offended Qin Mo with his cheap talk, what if Qin Mo asked him to fight on the battlefield?

"His Majesty……"

Zhang Cang didn't dare to reject Qin Mo directly, so he could only lick his white face and look to Ying Zheng for help.

But Yingzheng glared at Danfeng: "See what I'm doing? Qin Qing is the right prime minister, who has the power to deploy all officials. Why don't you use it?"

He wished that Qin Mo would do something out of the ordinary, and with Qin Mo's temperament, at most he would give Zhang Cang a hard time, so he didn't bother to take care of it.

So he left Zhang Cang with a heartless back, turned around and left the academy directly.

It was dusk when I came, and it was already night at this time, it is indeed time to go back to the palace!
The officials also left, leaving only Qin Mo and Zhang Cang.

Zhang Cang was full of bitterness, bowed his hands and said: "Mr. Qin, why bother to step down..."

"Zhang Sima is also a student of Xunzi, right?"

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Mo interrupted and asked.

Zhang Cang was astonished: "How did Prime Minister Qin know?"

Xunzi used to give lectures at Jixia Academy, and there were not many disciples under his name. He was a teacher sooner or later, and not all of them knew each other.

After Zhang Cang came to Qin and became an official, he saw that Li Si suppressed Han Fei, so he never mentioned to others that he was a teacher of Xunzi.

Moreover, he is also a man who is partial to science, not partial to law or Confucianism, but partial to mathematics, so he has not been reused.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mo pointed out the master's inheritance today!
"It's really you."

Qin Mo smiled unpredictablely, and did not answer his question, but said: "Tomorrow, your colleagues will send donations, as well as the tens of millions of money from the Marquis, and you will take care of it."

"Do things well, and manage the military supplies for the soldiers who are going to the expedition. Your military merits are indispensable."

"It's all right to become the Minister of the Qin Dynasty in the future!"

Qin Mo put down some words of effort, then left the academy, and went back to the nearby hut to rest.

Zhang Cang, who was not well-known in the Great Qin Dynasty, was actually a famous official in the early Han Dynasty. He had been a relative for decades and lived a long time. It is said that he was a hundred years old.

The "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" he revised and edited has far-reaching influence, and he is regarded as the top group of Xunzi's disciples.

Now that I have encountered it, it is a pity not to use it!
……

The next day.

Qin Mo got up early, and under Yu Ji's service, put on the mottled battle armor and Wubian.

"A gentleman is truly a hero."

Concubine Yu held the bronze mirror and asked Qin Mo to look after it.

"Parrot? I'm still a starling."

Qin Mo's current attire looks like a painted terracotta general who ran out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and he really didn't see it.

He casually raised his saber and said, "Look at home, I'm afraid I'm going to stay in the barracks for the next few days."

"The servants are going too!"

Yu Ji hurriedly put down the bronze mirror and took her own sword.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that she was wearing a bunt jacket that is popular in Zhaodi today, and she was very neat: "There are no idlers in the military camp."

"My servant's swordsmanship is extraordinary, even if I ask myself, I can kill the enemy for a gentleman!" Yuji said proudly.

Qin Mo thought of the sword skills she performed at the Wang family, and said noncommittally, "Okay, then follow along."

The two went out, locked the doors and windows, and brought the yellow dog with them.

There were soldiers and horses waiting outside the courtyard, and they rushed straight to the military camp outside Xianyang City.

……

According to Qin Mo's request, Wang Jian and Wang Ben's father and son have already selected [-] cavalry and archers. They only need to be accepted by Qin Mo, and they can practice for a few days before they can go out!

Outside the gate of the barracks, Wang Jian, Wang Ben and his son accompanied Da Qin's eldest son, Fu Su, who had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Qin Mo coming from a distance, they stepped forward to greet him.

"Well, Prime Minister Qin is in a good mood today."

The Wang family father and son saluted with strange expressions.

Without him, the soldiers who went to meet him only brought an extra horse, so Qin Mo rode with Yu Ji, and the horse was followed by the yellow dog who was having fun.

At first glance, there is indeed such a dandyish posture of hunting with beauty!

Qin Mo got off his horse, ignored the two old men who were not serious, and just bowed to Fusu and said, "Young master, don't come here without any problems."

A few days ago, Ying Zheng said that when Qin Mo went to conquer again, he could let Fusu follow him to practice. It has not been a few days, and he did not expect to catch up.

Not only Yingzheng is going to conquer the Xiongnu this time, but the prince of the Great Qin Dynasty is also going to go.

Jieshi Yingzheng sits in the frontier, and Fusu really wants to follow the army out of the fortress!

"All right."

With a straight face, Fusu crossed his arms and bowed, two words popped out of his mouth indifferently, but his attitude was indifferent.

But it's not to blame for his appearance, it's just because he didn't have much contact with Qin Mo, and his impression of Qin Mo came from what he heard, and he admired him a lot.

A few days ago, in front of Ying Zheng, he even argued for Qin Mo, praising Qin Mo's honesty and self-defense.

But today's meeting, but the idol collapsed!
It is understandable to bring a dog into the army camp. After all, dogs are kept in the army, which can prevent night attacks and can be skinned and rubbed when necessary...

But with Mei Ji, it can only be said to be absurd!
Wang Jian gave Fusu a strange look, took out a vermilion lacquered tiger talisman, held it in both hands and solemnly handed it to Qin Mo, saying: "This is a tiger talisman, Prime Minister Qin, take it away, and my father and son will take our leave."

"Forgive the younger generation for not being able to send them away."

Qin Mo watched the father and son leave, put the tiger charm close to him, and led Yu Ji into the barracks.

Fusu could only keep up with her in the back.

From the moment Qin Mo took over the vermilion lacquer tiger talisman, Qin Mo was the biggest in the barracks, and he, the eldest son of Qin, had to bow his head.

There is a general's platform in the camp, and Qin Mo sits on top of it, and with an order, drums are beaten and soldiers are ordered.

thump—

dong dong——

dong dong dong-

The sound of the drums changed from slow to fast, and the barracks was like boiling water, and people shouted and neighed together.

Slightly tilted, teams of armored knights galloped to the audience, black banners covering the sky and the sun!

(End of this chapter)