My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Not bamboo slips.

Zhang Liang took a closer look and his hands trembled.

His mind has been on Ying Chengxu, gambling, and at the Lu Chamber of Commerce, Zhang Liang discovered it after Ying Chengxu reminded him.

The thing in the hand is as thin as a cicada's wing, and it is as light as nothing in the hand. The surface is slightly rough, with a little scratching, and it is yellow-white.

The ink marks are clearly visible on the paper, the length and width are about one foot, and the recorded information is worth more than ten pieces of bamboo slips.

At that time, bamboo slips were mostly used to record texts, and a small part was made of various special animal skins, such as the more famous sheepskin scrolls.

A piece of paper that far exceeds the bamboo slips in terms of recording, weight, carrying, etc. appeared in front of Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang was extremely shocked.

Zhang Liang concentrated.

When he was in Chang'an Junfu, when he opened his eyes and saw Han Fei, he only thought about the joy of meeting each other and how to persuade Han Fei to re-establish Korea.

Looking back at the scene at that time carefully, Zhang Liang discovered that Han Fei used a brush to write and draw on this kind of object called paper.

If there is only one piece of paper, no matter how valuable it is, it will not be within the scope of Zhang Liang's thinking.

The scarcity of quantity means that it cannot be widely used. For example, He's Bi, which is the only one in the world, can only be used as icing on the cake. Zhao Guoyou and He's Bi can't save the fate of destroying the country.

But as far as Zhang Liang could see, there was absolutely a lot of paper on Han Fei's desk, which meant that the paper was likely to be mass-produced and put into use.

The meaning is completely different.

Before Zhang Liang was still thinking about it, he rode fast all the way and killed two fast horses, without delaying for a moment, he rushed to Xinzheng.

Looking at the face of the man in front of him, there is no trace of dust, and he is not in a hurry to travel long distances.

If the man in front of him hadn't traveled a long distance like him, then how did he receive the message from Ying Chengyu and specially wait for Zhang Liang in Xinzheng.

Now that Zhang Liangming had realized it, his face was extremely solemn.

"Flying bird."

The man didn't want to hide it either, and nodded very simply.

"Mr. Zhang galloped all the way, faster than beasts, only birds."

I'm in trouble...

Zhang Liang's heart really sank this time.

The speed of information transmission has always been the top priority.

The reason why Zhang Liang rushed to Xinzheng in a hurry was because Xinzheng was the core of the Zhang family, and only in Xinzheng could the Zhang family have the conditions to send the information to all the major cities in South Korea.

It is easy to understand that Xinzheng is the host, other cities in Han are extensions, and the host controls all other extensions.

There was a problem with Shangdang in Han, and the news was sent back to Xinzheng. Zhang Liang analyzed and dealt with it, and then passed the solution to Shangdang.

How information is transmitted, the way of transmission in this era is very simple, fast horse.

The Zhang family is currently the secret controller of the Han land, and Zhang Liang is in Xinzheng. In this betting fight, Zhang Liang has already taken advantage of the geographical advantage and harmony.

The ancients said.

Weather, location, and people.

All three are unreasonable.

In Zhang Liang's mind, unless Ying Chengxi used the natural time, such as Qin's army and Han Fei's identity, there was no reason for him to fail.

Ying Chengxi first said that he was not interested in weapons, and then he said that Han Fei would not be allowed to participate. Zhang Liang had no chance of losing this bet.

But now, Zhang Liang panicked.

Because the geographical advantage is no longer on his side.

The first time Zhang Liang mentioned paper in Ying Chengyu, he thought of the flying pigeons that should not appear in this era.

Fast horses run on the ground, there are terrain restrictions, not to mention that they cannot run in a straight line, and they will also experience obstacles such as climbing slopes and muddy roads.

But Asuka is different.

In this era, the sky is a smooth road, and it is an undeveloped land.

Tie the letter paper to the legs of a tamed bird, and the bird can reach the place where the horse takes three days.

How is this still playing?
For example, several nobles in Shangdang defected to Qin State to help Qin govern Shangdang, while the rest of the nobles were secretly resisting these nobles, Zhang Liang needed to come up with a solution immediately.

Kuai Ma had just run away from Shangdang for a day, and Asuka had already delivered the news.

Don't think that there was no way to tame birds in that era. The appearance of poultry means that humans have been able to tame birds.

When the two armies confront each other, Ying Chengxun will always get information one step ahead of Zhang Liang.

It's like playing a game.

The network delay is 15 and the network delay is 150.

Even if the former is not as good as the latter, the balance of victory will still tilt towards the former.

This gambling fight hasn't started yet, after seeing the paper with real heart.

Zhang Liang lost his will to win.

The reason why Zhang Liang can still maintain his facial expression now is because he can hold his breath.

One is because Ying Chengyu is in Xianyang, not in Handi.

Asuka flew from Han to Xianyang, and the time should be about the same as that of Kuai Ma rushing to Xinzheng from other cities in Han.

If Ying Chengyu appeared in Xinzheng, Zhang Liang would definitely be more panicked now.

The second is because Zhang Liang is confident.

The five generations of the Zhang family were ministers to Han.

Zhang Liang's father, Zhang Kaidi, served as Chancellor of Han for three years, and his father Zhang Ping also served as Chancellor of Han for five generations.

Zhang Mengtan, the ancestor of the Zhang family, was the first prime minister in Korea. The Zhang family was one of the largest nobles in Korea since it was first established in Korea.

With such a prominent family background, Zhang Liang's education since he was a child is not inferior to that of a Korean son. Zhang Liang was well-known in Korea when he was a child.

In South Korea, where the rule of law is prevalent, Zhang Liangneng is so valued by the two prime ministers, his strategy is naturally the best choice.

As far as strategy is concerned, Zhang Liang has the confidence to face everyone in this world.

The third is because people and harmony have not been lost.

The Zhang family has too much influence in Korea, and the Zhang family leads all the old Korean nobles.

Zhang Liang had many thoughts for a while.

Standing where he was, he groaned silently.

Seeing this, the man arched his hands.

"Master Zhang, if there is no other important matter, I will take my leave first."

Zhang Liang laughed.

"You appeared in front of me, and you know a lot. You should be Ying Chengyu's leader in Xinzheng. Why do you think I will let you go?"

Zhang Liang wants to learn more information from the man.

For example, how is the paper made, how much is there, the leader of Ying Chengyu's Lu Chamber of Commerce, who is the man's accomplice hiding in Xinzheng, etc...

He won't let the man go.

"Mr. Zhang seems to have forgotten that this world belongs to Qin, and Xinzheng is also Qin's Xinzheng."

The man stuffed his fingers into his mouth and whistled loudly.

step, step, step
Ten soldiers stationed in Xinzheng Qin State, armed with bronze spears, ran from a hundred steps away and surrounded the three of them.

The man patted his clothes calmly, and said with a smile: "Young master has prepared a nickname for Mr. Zhang, wise man. There are not many people who have such an honor. Mr. Zhang has a nickname before he arrives. I am really envious." Shame on me too, goodbye."

The man led ten Qin soldiers away without any defense.

Big Iron Hammer panted heavily, and was about to take a step forward when Zhang Liang stopped him.

"There are no more than ten people, they are no match for me!"

"It's not ten people, it's ten Qin soldiers."

"So what, the Ten Qin Army is no match for me!"

"Today you openly fight against the Ten Qin Army, and one hundred thousand Qin Army will conquer Xinzheng in the future."

Zhang Liang beckoned, and five or six people dressed as ordinary people appeared in the crowd, and dragged away the horse that had been slapped to death by the sledgehammer on a wooden utensil.

"These are Zhang's family members. They heard what we said just now?"

"That's what I think. Just now, the man led a group of Qin soldiers away, and his official position is not small. Is the King of Qin going to send someone to manage Xinzheng?"

"It's up to you. It doesn't matter who is under the rule. It doesn't matter whether it is the King of Han, the Zhang family or the King of Qin. No matter how much they fight, they will not be able to fight us."

"This statement is true. Even if Qin's army enters Xinzheng, the Zhang family will only be unlucky."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you know if there is any Zhang family in this crowd? The Zhang family can't fight the Qin army, killing you is not much harder than killing a chicken."

"..."

The onlookers chatted and dispersed, and most of them didn't care about the dispute between Qin Jun and Zhang Liang that appeared in front of them.

Zhang Liang led the horse and the sledgehammer, and marched towards the Zhang residence.

His complexion was as usual, but the panic in his heart increased a lot. He kept thinking about a question.

The man Ying Chengxi stayed in Xinzheng could mobilize the Qin army stationed in Xinzheng.

Can the people who Ying Chengyu stayed in other cities in South Korea mobilize the local Qin army?

If you can.

So Renhe is not monopolized by Zhang Liang.

……

Chang'an Monarch's Mansion.

"Uncle Lu!"

by the pond.

Lu Buwei was helpless.

Ying Chengxun shook Lu Buwei's body and cried, shaking the fishing rod in Lu Buwei's hand, and the fish floating in the water kept moving.

Sounds and tears are called crying.

Howling without tears.

Tears without sound are called weeping.

Ying Chengxun just howled.

"Uncle Lu, that Zhang Liang is too deceptive. He said that you, Lu Buwei, are not good enough, and that the writing of "Lu Shi Chunqiu" is nonsense. Uncle Lu, it's okay if he doesn't look down on me, he doesn't even look down on you. .”

"Even if you don't want to be as knowledgeable as him, but you worked so hard to compile the "Lu Shi Chunqiu", which is worth a thousand words, and he slandered it so much. This is riding on your head and shit, I can't bear it any longer!"

Lu Buwei straightened Ying Chengxu.

"Just talk, don't touch me. Scared my fish away, I could have caught them."

Ying Chengxun grabbed the fishing line and pulled hard.

The silver needle drew an arc in the air, scattered water droplets, and was pinched by Ying Chengxun.

"Uncle Lu, you use this to fish. Blame me for scaring the fish away and you can't catch them. It's too much."

Lu Buwei took back the silver needle from Ying Chengxue's hand, flicked the fishing rod, and threw the silver needle back into the pool again.

"I mutinied and helped you become the king of Qin, so it's fine if you don't help me. Is it not too much to use the armored gate I trained for you to attack me?"

"But I don't want to be the King of Qin. Brother Huang is doing a good job, why are you staring at me?"

The old god Lu Buwei is here and will not say more, and those who continue to wish will take the bait.

He and Ying Chengxuan had said similar words countless times, and they really didn't want to waste their words any longer.

"Uncle Lu, you see that Uncle Meng is rejuvenated. He went to the frontier to fight the Huns, how can you live with me?"

Ying Chengxue shook wildly again, causing Lu Buwei to feel a little dizzy.

Fishing is not possible in this situation.

Lu Buwei simply threw away the fishing rod, and lay on his back on the soft couch with fine stitches, basking in the sun with his eyes closed, just like an old man in his seventies who likes the warm sun.

Shake it, I won't fish anymore.

Ying Chengxi didn't move, he sighed deeply, and started to leave.

"Why do you value that kid named Zhang Liang so much?"

Lu Buwei closed his eyes and said that he knew that Ying Chengxun and Zhang Liang were betting.