my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 20
Fortunately, even if Chunyu Yue is really determined to harm his cheap father, it is impossible to fly there directly. chance of redemption.

He didn't think that his iron-headed father would change, but he didn't want him to continue to provoke His Majesty the First Emperor foolishly.

Obviously, the eldest father of his family was very disgusted, even angry, when the old gentleman Chun Yuyue sang with his cheap father.

The reason for the reprimand has clearly expressed the attitude of the First Emperor.

"Professor Chun Yuyue, the eldest son, is negligent..."

The professor failed!

Almost pointed at his nose and scolded Chunyu Yue for misleading his son.

It's already reached this point, and this guy actually wants to go north——

Zhao Ying sighed.

So, this is begging for death?
He wasn't worried at all that Chunyu Yue would not die, the key was that he knew that with the temperament of his cheap old man, once he knew that Chunyu Yue died because of him, he would definitely not sit idly by.

At that time, the rift with the first emperor may be even more irreparable.

Alas, I am so difficult!
Broken heart for this cheap old man——

The next morning, he still woke up on time.

After washing up, he still exercised unshakably to build up his strength.

There are no new tricks, just simple and rude, with the goal of exhausting the strength of the body to the maximum, push-ups, sit-ups, horizontal bars, squats, but from the original five hundred of each to eight hundred of each, Then a fast obstacle course.

3000 meters!
rub rub!
The whole person is like a wild horse running wild, blowing a whirlwind in the small garden, and the golden fallen leaves are all flying around by him!

Faster again!
I glanced at the clepsydra next to the clock, and it was almost 1 minute faster than yesterday!
If compared with the time of later generations, the time for the 3000-meter rapid obstacle run has almost exceeded the 8-minute limit. He estimates that if there are no obstacles, his current speed is likely to approach the world of 20 minutes [-] seconds [-] record!

The clepsydra is the most important timekeeping tool in this era. It has different shapes, but it is almost like a copper pot. There is a scaled mark inside, and the bottom is supported by a small piece of wood. As the water in the kettle drips, the inside The scale will change accordingly to record the change of time.

As the eldest son of the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, the one he used was originally a refined version, much more accurate than the clepsydra on the market.What's more, the clepsydra in front of him has been magically modified by him based on the copper clepsydra in the Forbidden City Museum and modern clocks. There are more fine scales on the arrow shaft used for timing.

There are twelve large grids and sixty small grids.

Every time the pole in the pot moves a small grid, it is roughly equivalent to 1 minute of the future generations.

Although it is not accurate enough, it is enough to use in this era.

This achievement made him faintly excited. He didn't know how far his body could develop in the end, but at least, he was far from touching the possible limit of this body, and he was still developing at an incredible speed. To become stronger, every moment, every time after exhaustion, there will be new strength.

The speed of the 3000-meter rapid obstacle course has been steadily increased again, and the ten breaths have been shortened again!

If he didn't take into account the various flower and plant corridors in the back garden, he felt that his speed could be increased by at least ten breaths, and it was very likely that he would approach the critical point of 7 minutes.

After calming down a little, and relaxing his muscles, he walked towards the two fifty-jin stone locks again, one in each hand, carrying a fifty-jin stone lock, with his arms flat on his body, and began to gallop across the garden!
The legs crossed quickly, and the strong wind brought up the fallen leaves on the ground flying around like yellow butterflies.

Terrifying.

After a quarter of an hour, put down the stone lock.

Start punching.

For him, practicing military boxing now is a way to relax and relieve muscle tension.

By the way, increase a little proficiency.

This is what I learned from the instructors during the military training in the previous life. I don’t know if it works in actual combat or not. Anyway, practice first, at least it looks better than blind gestures.Then there is the daily practice of swordsmanship.

After all, apart from generals, among the nobles who are serious, who would go to the battlefield to fight in person.

This was the first practice after time travel. While recalling the movements of his predecessor, he slowly became familiar with the swordsmanship routines. After groping for a while, he gradually became proficient in the movements of his hands.

As for the power, Zhao Ying didn't know.

However, nine times out of ten it doesn't work.

Because in the memory of his predecessor, it seems that he had sparred with other friends a few times, and they were all beaten up badly.

However, the bronze sword in his hand is not bad. If it is placed in later generations, it may be worth a lot of money.But here, it's useless, and it can't be taken back.

Throwing down the bronze sword in his hand, he reached out to take the hard stone bow hanging beside him.

He draws the bow a thousand times a day without even releasing the arrow, it's just pure effort.This kind of skill cannot be practiced blindly, if it is out of shape, it will be difficult to change it when the time comes.

Om, oom, oom, oom, oom...

But today it seems that it is not very effective. This one-stone strong bow is like a toy in his hand. It can't be used for exercise at all. After just pulling it a few times, he feels that his hand is empty.

Bang!
The bow is broken...

The rolled bowstring almost collapsed on his face.

Zhao Ying: ...

No, I must find a way to get a two-stone or three-stone hard bow.However, the hard bows of Daqin are all controlled weapons, and any one, from every process of production, to finished products, to storage, to flow direction, and even damage reports, must have strict records.

Any problems in the middle can be traced back to people. The rules are strict and the control is meticulous, compared with the firearms of later generations, they will not give up.

Even if he is the eldest grandson of the emperor, if he wants to get a qualified hard bow, the procedures are very cumbersome. As for the hard bow with three stones or even more than three stones, those things are high-end products and need to be customized.

Limited by material conditions, not only is the cost extremely high, but it also takes a long time.

As far as he knows, Daqin now possesses no more than three three-stone strong bows.

Old General Wang Jian, Major General Li Xin, and his father Qin Shihuang!
Even if he is impatient, he has to wait for the opportunity.

Then, the matter of finding a teacher must also be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Looking at the time, it was almost time for breakfast. After returning to the room, he simply washed off the sweat stains on his body, and then went to enjoy his breakfast refreshed.

The customary large pot is full of more than ten catties of mutton, plus a few catties of steamed millet rice.

The rice fat is golden and bright, and it tastes worse than the millet that has been cultivated for a long time in later generations, but it is better than freshness. No one dares to use the old grain as a good one to fool him, and no one knows any technology and hard work. Authentic, green and harmless.

But his father is gone, and he has become the boss of the family.

Therefore, compared with the past, today's breakfast has a new expectation that is a little different from the past.

"Young master, this is the wheat rice you specially asked for..."

The maid who brought the food looked at Zhao Ying with strange eyes.

Ever since he knew that Daqin also grows wheat and eats wheat rice, he couldn't bear it any longer. I'm a northerner, who can bear the fact that you make me eat steamed millet rice every day?

However, at this moment, Zhao Ying frowned when he saw a pot of wheat rice with dark yellow color and full grains in front of him, feeling bad all over.

This is wheat rice?
You were feeding the chickens!

This is also a little bit more authentic!

Now he finally understands why it is said that wheat rice is coarse grains, who can bear to eat it just like steaming rice?
"My lord, what's wrong..."

Looking at the maid's trembling eyes, worried about something wrong with him, the corners of Zhao Ying's mouth twitched, and he waved his hands helplessly.

The feeling is that my expression just now scared people.

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Note: According to "Taiping Yulan", the first emperor, with a tiger's mouth, sun horns, big eyes, nose augmentation, eight feet six inches long, seven circumferences, holding soldiers and holding arrows, was named Zulong.The eight feet and six inches here, equivalent to today's height of about 1.9 meters eight, close to two meters in height, makes him inherently strong in terms of physical strength.It's just that the first emperor had a noble status, and he didn't come to the battlefield in person, so his prestige was not obvious.

(End of this chapter)