Chapter 9 Xiang Yu Must Die

It is said that the Qin law is strict, but in fact, except for the rebellion, the death penalty in the Qin Dynasty is very small. For crimes, fines and corporal punishment are generally used. To what extent, the prisoners in Lishan and Yingong At one time, it was as high as tens of thousands of people.

Later, Zhang Han was even able to use them to form an army...

Therefore, the people of Xianyang City have not seen such a large-scale killing for a long time.

The last time was when Changxin Houlao rebelled.

For a moment, the entire city of Xianyang seemed to be filled with a chill and bleak atmosphere, and there were obviously fewer pedestrians on the street than in the past.Even the students from various schools who usually like to talk loudly in the public have disappeared, and those who occasionally go out on business have serious faces and hurried steps.

The wrath of the first emperor shocked all the officials, and the whole world shut down!
After receiving the news, Zhao Ying was not surprised at all, nor did he feel sympathy at all.

poor person must have something mean.

This group of people are seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence by committing themselves to death.

Don't say that he can't save it, if he has the ability, he doesn't bother to take care of these rubbish things.

"Go and keep an eye on that Chunyuyue yourself, and see where he is going after he leaves Xianyang. As soon as you have news, report it immediately—be careful, try not to attract the attention of others..."

"promise!"

Mo turned around and went out to make arrangements.

Zhao Ying continued to squat at home, watching the cook at home to stew mutton.

He went out for a walk today, but he didn't expect that he actually bought fragrant leaves and nutmeg!

It can be regarded as a coincidence for him.

A thin and dark southern businessman had a sudden whim and brought back some local specialties from Lingnan, hoping to sell them at a high price in Xianyang, but he didn't know that he was cold.

No matter how extravagant he said, no one paid any attention.

A few times, he was reported by the common people and was almost arrested by the city officials.

What a joke, you dare to sell a few rotten tree leaves and things that look like sheep dung eggs, even if you dare to sell them, you still sell them so expensive?
I'm afraid I've lost my mind!

This guy hid in Tibet, and everyone collapsed.Traveling thousands of miles, I came to Xianyang, exhausted all my money, had no relatives, and couldn't even go back to my hometown. If Zhao Ying hadn't heard people in the market making a joke about it, he would have thought of dying. up.

So, when he saw a luxuriously dressed young man standing in front of him, it was as if he had met a savior!
Tisi exchange!

"Five thousand dollars..."

This Lingnan businessman who once dreamed of making a lot of money has been tortured by reality and completely collapsed.

I don't think about anything, I just think that I can have a certain amount of travel expenses to go home.

Zhao Ying looked at him, then looked at the pile of nutmeg and bay leaves on the ground, and nodded noncommittally.

"Get up, I want it all, pack it up and send it to the eldest son's mansion..."

Hearing that it was from the eldest son Fusu's mansion, the Lingnan businessman was surprised and delighted, he quickly got up, picked up the nutmeg and fragrant leaves on the ground, and hurriedly followed.

However, what he didn't know was that what Zhao Ying said, I want it all, so I really want it!

When I got back to the house, I didn't get the money, so I was dragged to take a shower, change clothes, and eat.

As expected of the young master in the eldest son's mansion, this kindness is exactly the same!

How many days have you been without a full meal?

The businessman cried while eating, thank God, I have met a good man!

Zhao Ying's head is full of seasonings now, how can he care about him, he threw him to the servants, and went to the kitchen to direct himself.The boiled mutton these days has made him tired.

Wash the large pieces of mutton, boil them in boiling water for a while, brush off the blood foam, remove them, clean them again with warm water, cut them into small pieces of uniform size, add onions, ginger, garlic, catkins, peppercorns, and The nutmeg and fragrant leaves just obtained were poured with soy sauce made from pure grains. There was no cooking wine, so he added a little wine.

In this era, there is no technology and hard work. Although these wines are not high in alcohol, they are all genuine grain wines, so there is no need to worry about fake wines.

In fact, even if it is not added, the problem is not big, after all, the fragrant leaves themselves have the effect of removing fishy smell.

There are really no complicated skills in stewing mutton. It takes a lot of effort to boil it on a high fire and simmer it on a low fire.

Zhao Ying stared at it for a while, and when the time was almost up, he ordered the servants in the kitchen to change it to a small fire, and then went back to the small martial arts arena in the back garden to continue working on his strength.

Taking advantage of the rapid growth period of strength, every point that can be improved is counted as one point.However, he knew that the later overlord of Western Chu was born with supernatural powers, and he was in the same era, and he might meet him that day. With his current level, he really dared not have the slightest chance. slack.That is the winner of the Hundred People Slash badge clearly recorded in the history books.

Just at the last moment, hundreds of Han troops were beheaded during the dismounting and fighting, and this was still surrounded by the Han troops!

In his previous life, when he read "Xiang Yu's Benji", every time he was excited and admired, he couldn't fight side by side with Xiang Yu.

I really admired it at that time.

But after crossing, it will not work. He is the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Empire, and he is a remnant of the Chu Kingdom. His positions are fundamentally opposite, and the contradictions cannot be reconciled.Even if he doesn't want to be an enemy of Xiang Yu, it's useless, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he will definitely cut off the head of himself, the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor, to sacrifice the flag without hesitation!

Any hero is useless, Xiang Yu must die!

He seemed to be able to feel the growth of his own strength. This feeling of becoming stronger was so clear and clear, and it also gave him endless motivation.

In the past, he would practice until dinner was approaching, but today he purposely ended it early, returned to his small courtyard, took a hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and finally He walked to the back kitchen refreshed.

From a distance, he could already smell the aroma of stewed mutton.

The rich and fresh fragrance immediately awakened his taste buds, and he was ecstatic in his heart!
Lifting the lid of the cauldron, the hot aroma rushed to the face, crazily stimulating everyone's taste buds.Everyone couldn't help but secretly swallowed their saliva. They have been cooking in the back kitchen for so many years, and they have never smelled such a strong fresh fragrance.

The soup in the cauldron was as white as milk, and the mutton was bright and attractive. He subconsciously moved his Adam's apple, took out his chopsticks and tried it.

The lamb was well cooked.

Pour in the white radish that had been cut earlier, and cook for a few minutes before opening the lid again, sprinkled with salt, and a more intense aroma came to the nostrils. Zhao Ying inserted a piece with a knife and tasted it a little.

The mutton is crispy and delicious, with a mellow and delicious taste.

I don't know if it's because of being tortured by boiled mutton these days, but he thinks it's more delicious than what he ate in his previous life.

(End of this chapter)

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