my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 213
Mao Dun's opinion was not adopted, but instead received a slap, full of indignation in his heart.

"Great Qin, the country of tigers and wolves, if you don't listen to my advice today, the day of catastrophe may not be far away—when you die and your family is wiped out, you will regret it..."

Maodu's words made Touman furious, and also made many people in Wang Ting feel very embarrassed.

Mo Dun almost pointed at his nose and scolded them for their short-sightedness.

But, if you don't resist, what should you do——

Who is going to fight against Zhao Ying's terrible enemy?
Now that there is an opportunity to negotiate peace with Daqin and exchange trade, no one can resist this temptation, including some tribal leaders who originally supported Modu, and they all kept silent about it tacitly.

This is also an attitude.

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The benefits of negotiating peace with Great Qin and opening up a discussion field can be seen with the naked eye.

Even his own crown prince has become precarious.Touman Shanyu allocated nearly half of the tribe under his name and gave the reward to his second son Weiman.

And on many occasions, he publicly praised his second son, Weiman, who is honest, honest, intelligent and brave, very much like himself when he was young, and his intention to change the prince has hardly been concealed.

If he hadn't been concerned about Maodun's status as the prince and the elite cavalry of more than 1 men under Maodun, and needed a suitable excuse, Toumandanyu probably wouldn't be bothered to do anything.

"Your father already intends to replace the crown prince. In the past few days, you should spend more time with those nobles in the royal city..."

Touman's current wife, Yan Shi, held her son's big hand with joy, and repeatedly urged him.

"Don't be rude in front of others..."

Wayman nodded heavily.

"Thank you, Queen Mother, I understand..."

After being suppressed by this half-brother for so many years, he finally wants to replace him!

In the past few days, Weiman felt the wind under his feet when he walked.

Due to taking over the territory that originally belonged to the elder brother Maodun, the number of tribes under him surged, and some tribal leaders also expressed their favor one after another. Even some veterans around the father, when they saw him, their attitudes were much more respectful.

"Brother, are you feeling better today - get well soon, you have been away for a while, a lot of things have been on my head, but I am exhausted - you know, I don't like these vulgar things service..."

Wiman felt that, as a younger brother, it was necessary to visit his stupid elder brother.

So, when he came back from hunting, he made a deliberate circle, carried a few prey, and brought his elder brother Mao Dun up to him, pretending to vomit his bitterness.Mao Dun stared coldly, didn't bother to talk to him, just watched his clumsy performance there.

Weyman couldn't continue acting soon, and even became a little angry from embarrassment.

He didn't expect that his stupid big brother, even now, still can't realize his situation, and he still thinks that he is the original high-ranking prince?
He's going to be the proton soon!

He was too lazy to pretend.

Standing up, overlooking Maodun who was still recuperating on the sickbed, his voice was a little cold.

"Brother, for the sake of our brotherhood, I would like to advise you, don't be stubborn anymore. Your stupid opinion is just a momentary mood. Not only will it not help, but it will also bring terrible disaster to us Huns Disaster—as the eldest prince, you have to learn to put the overall situation first..."

Mao Dun carefully looked at this good brother who used to just follow behind his buttocks to please his good-looking younger brother, and a strong sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Pointing to the door of the big tent, he was very polite and authentic.

"roll--"

Wayman flung his sleeves away angrily.

"I don't know how to lift!"

……

What Weiman didn't know was that after he left, the good elder brother Mo Dun, who was originally pale and recuperating on the bed, turned around and sat up from the bed.

"This idiot is so arrogant, it seems that my good father can't help but want to do something to me—"

The guards on the left and right did not dare to say anything.

……

It is almost a certainty that Maodun will go to Daqin to be a proton.It is also impossible for the Xiongnu to send their prince to Daqin as a proton. Therefore, after a period of deliberation, they have begun to hold frequent meetings of confidant ministers to consider the matter of replacing the prince.

Under the pretense of adjusting the defense of the royal city and guarding against the Qin army's rebellion, he calmly arranged a few elite cavalry of his own around the Maodun cavalry, forming a combined attack.

Just when everyone thought that Maodun would never be caught without a fight, and was very likely to fight to the death, Maodun unexpectedly remained silent.

Touman Chanyu couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid of the eldest son's ability.So, with a big wave of his hand, he set aside a land with rich water and grass for his eldest son, and rewarded two tribes with a population of over a thousand.

Regardless of his injuries, Mao Dun came forward in person to thank his father.

Touman Chanyu also seemed to have forgotten the filth between father and son, and took his own son's hand and walked into the king's tent.

That night, a banquet was held, and the father and son talked and laughed happily during the feast, which made many people heave a sigh of relief.

A few days later, Touman Shanyu wanted to send Maodun to lead his [-] elite cavalry to escort the Yan family to Guyan Mountain to worship the gods and pray for the Huns. Xu Zhi.

The elite of Maodun's men suddenly decreased.

Everyone looked at Prince Modun who was standing not far from Tou Manchanyu with complicated thoughts.

Mao Dun's expression was normal.

"Thank you, father, for your compassion..."

It seems that the opponent Manchanyu didn't realize what he was doing!

Seeing Maodun's cooperation so much, Touman Shanyu even felt a trace of guilt in his heart, but this trace of guilt was soon completely suppressed in his heart.Compared with the eldest son who always talked back to him, he naturally preferred his second son Wyman.

Sensible, well-behaved, filial, smart!

He had long thought of dismissing the prince, but Mao Dun had a high prestige among the Huns, so even he would not dare to appoint another prince for no reason.But now, it happens to be an opportunity.

How can there be an emperor of a country who is a hostage?
He felt that the time had come!

At this time, the negotiations between the Xiongnu and Daqin also entered the final stage.

Once the two parties sign the covenant, Maodun will represent the Xiongnu and enter Xianyang as a hostage.Touman felt that he didn't need to worry, and that he could show his sincerity by taking the prince's entry into Xianyang as a pledge.

When Maodun entered Xianyang and everything settled, it would not be too late to establish another prince himself.

Mao Dun looked as usual, bid farewell to Touman Shanyu and the tribal leaders.

After returning to his tent, he immediately summoned all his personal guards, took out a special arrow from his quiver, and showed it to everyone.

"This is Ming Di—from now on, I will use this as my name. Wherever I point Ming Di, everyone will shoot at it. Anyone who hesitates and disobeys the order will be beheaded!"

As he spoke, he asked people to bring his beloved white horse and shoot it with a bow.

A sharp beep sounded.

Everyone couldn't help feeling tense, and some subconsciously followed suit, but almost half of the people couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.When he saw Mao Dun's icy cold gaze, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and shot his own bow and arrow in a panic.

Then, looking at the white horse full of arrows on the ground in horror, his eyes turned pale.

That was the crown prince's favorite mount, and it just disappeared!
Mao Dun looked at the dozens of guards who finally shot their bows and arrows, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Come here, pull them all down and chop them off—"

Seeing that Maodun was playing for real, everyone couldn't help but turn pale with shock. The complexion of those hesitant guards changed drastically, and they all knelt down and begged for mercy, but Maodun was unmoved at all.

After a while, dozens of familiar heads were placed in front of everyone dripping with blood!
shocking!

Mao Dun looked at everyone's faces, and said slowly.

"What Ming Di pointed at, ten thousand arrows are fired!"

Everyone was in awe.

"promise!"

……

While Mao Dun was holding back his energy and training his own guards, Zhao Ying was also training his group of guards.

"Everyone, do you want to be a decent gentleman, a real old Qin person? Do you want to be promoted to a noble, rich and powerful? Then start from the first step-speak Qin dialect, read Qin books, and write Qin characters , Be a Qin person!"

Zhao Ying raised his arms and shouted to cheer up the guards.

"One month later, I will select [-] squad leaders from among you based on your results. The squad leaders will enjoy the same treatment as my soldiers, and even have the opportunity to join my camp... "

Zhao Ying's words made these young people from the Yueshi couldn't help but be moved.

Now that the Yue Clan is gone, Zhao Ying, a terrifying demon, is their real master.If they can become Zhao Ying's personal soldiers, it means they have gained a firm foothold in Daqin. For them, this is definitely an irresistible temptation.

"We're going to read—"

On weekdays, when they talked about reading, they would cry and cry. The reluctant disciples of the Yue family bit the bullet one by one, picked up the books in their hands, opened their tongues, and began to read those awkward square characters.

Zhao Ying didn't stay in the Jinwei camp any longer, he poured a big bowl of chicken soup and turned back.

He has no time to spend with these people.

The reason why I came here today was just to drop by, and the main purpose was to visit my glass workshop.If you really want to go to war against the Huns, you will need a large amount of funds.

Naturally, Zhao Ying did not plan to impose additional taxes on the already heavily burdened people of Daqin, but prepared to make enough food and clothing by himself.

And what he was counting on was his own colored glaze workshop.

"Bai Yu (Chen He, Gong Xue, Lu Yi) has met His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson—"

As soon as Zhao Ying entered the glass factory, several supervisors who got the news quickly came out to greet him, bowing and saluting from a long distance away.

Zhao Ying has a very friendly attitude towards the few heroes who helped him develop transparent glass.

Jumping off the horse, he stretched out his hand to help him with a friendly face.

"You don't have to be polite—"

"Thank you Your Highness—"

Bai Zhuan and the others stood up with joyful faces, Your Highness, we have recently developed several new types of colored glaze, and we are about to report to His Highness.

"You guys have worked hard—"

Zhao Ying was very satisfied with this, and it was not in vain for him to rescue these warlocks, and even gave them such a chance to show their talents.

Following Bai Yu and others to the warehouse, Zhao Ying couldn't help but look happy.

He found out that he hadn't seen each other for a few months, and Bai Zhuan and the others were really not lazy. The warehouse was filled with glass of various colors, such as yellow, blue, red, and green, and some of them were even colorful and fired into a hodgepodge.

Some shapes are quite weird, like a pile of broken stones, but each of these "stones" is crystal clear, and when placed in the sun, they still emit a dazzling luster.

"Do you remember the formula of these colored glazes—"

"Returning to Your Highness, I remember that all the glazes fired here have clear records, and they have been successfully fired repeatedly..."

"good!"

Sure enough, there are no real useless people in this world, only people who can't employ people.

No, such a group of sorcerers who only know how to refine elixirs and pretend to be ghosts have transformed into talents who burn glass and study chemical changes.

Although the glass here is oddly shaped and not much usable, Zhao Ying is not going to sell them as glass.

Rare and rare treasures are naturally in strange shapes, right——

Zhao Ying thought it was okay.

He planned to take advantage of the wind of the imperial examination to hold a public exhibition of colored glaze in Xianyang, and hold a small auction by the way.

Zhao Ying checked in detail all the refining materials that had been tightly sealed by Bai Yu and others, and carefully understood the current production status.

Due to confidentiality requirements, it has been heavily guarded.

Those in charge of research and production are the group of warlocks that Zhao Ying rescued back then, and the manpower scientists are basically researching and producing at the same time, so the output is a bit touching.

However, Zhao Ying has no intention of expanding production for the time being.

Things are rare.

It's not that he wants to promote glass on a large scale in Daqin, he just wants to circle around—ahem, he just wants the wealthy people of this era to broaden their horizons and appreciate the wonders of the world that shouldn't exist in this era.

By the way, help them accumulate good deeds.

After the visit, Zhao Ying returned to the office of Bai Yu and others, picked up a brush, and in front of Bai Yu and others, he simply drew a few drawings of the model.

"Looking back, I'll ask someone to make a few molds. Let's see if I can make a batch of colored glaze like this—"

Saying that, Zhao Ying smiled.

"The color doesn't matter, you don't need to pursue transparency, and you don't need to pursue the single color. As long as it can be fired, it will be considered a great achievement for you. Everyone will be promoted to the first rank, and a thousand coins will be rewarded, and a maid will be rewarded—"

Bai Yu and the others couldn't help being overjoyed when they heard the words.

It doesn't matter about titles and rewards, and I don't expect to be able to go out anyway, but the maid is really necessary.

I've been trapped here for several months, and I almost forgot what it's like to be a woman!
"Pass it down, everyone is the same. In the future, not limited to Liuli, as long as someone can develop a new gadget, they can receive a reward from me-as long as I am satisfied, the title, maid, money, are not a problem, even if it is It is not impossible to leave here in the future..."

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