Daqin: When I return from sea, I will offer you a map of the world

Chapter 508 Zhao Si’s bravery conquers the old Shanyu!

"Appease the legal officials in Guan..." Zhao Si rubbed his eyebrows.

In fact, as the prince, Zhao Si had a clear heart in his heart, and Guanzhong was indeed the basic base of the Qin Dynasty. This was what Yu Gong was right about.

And as far as Zhao Si himself is concerned, he is more willing to believe in the old Qin people in Guanzhong.

It is not unreasonable for the First Emperor to rely heavily on the old Qin people in Guanzhong, and Li Si to rely heavily on the legal officials in Guanzhong.

If Zhao Si was given a multiple-choice question, he would also choose Lao Qin.

But politics is not a multiple-choice question, and this kind of thing cannot be put on the surface. The most important thing for Da Qin now is to eliminate regional barriers and achieve the unification of people's hearts.

Even if unspoken rules are rampant and it's impossible to actually do it, you still have to shout slogans.

Partiality is partiality, but you can't really shout it out of your mouth.

Today's Great Qin is not just partial. Various policies treat people inside and outside the customs differently. They are all clearly written in the laws. The school even stipulates that one must be a legal official to enter the school, which clearly states the requirements. Shutting out hundreds of families of scholars from the Six Kingdoms.

The reason why Zhao Si is obsessed with the opening room is to set an example.

When he was thinking about the key, the palace man asked from one side.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

To be honest, Zhao Si was not familiar with the name Jizhu, but Zhao Si knew that Maodun Shanyu's son Laoshang Shanyu was.

Duh! Duh! Duh!

Three consecutive shots missed, and they all went through the hole.

Not to mention fairness, at least we have to give people a hope of getting started, right?

According to historical descriptions, the old Shanyu is indeed an out-and-out hero.

The previous orders to move the royal tombs and the previous Tianxia rebellion mainly targeted the survivors of the Six Kingdoms.

It is nothing more than grasping the basic base of the Lao Qin people and at the same time making changes between people's hearts and customs. This is difficult to say and simple to say, but it is indeed a waste of time.

Entering the East Palace, Zhao Si has been weighing the focus of the next politics.

Zhao Si took advantage of the opportunity when the palace servants went to summon Jizhu and changed his clothes.

The big stick has been struck, and all those who deserve to be killed have been killed, and all those that deserve to be destroyed have been destroyed. No matter what, it is time to give them a jujube.

"My name is Dun'er, and I am responsible for sweeping the garden and forest on weekdays..."

Zhao Si did not have a personal palace attendant. Normally, if he needed anything, he would just call if there was someone around him, and if there was no one around, he would come by himself.

You have to at least show that you treat everyone equally.

"砠儿?" Zhao Si smiled when he heard the sound.

"I haven't touched a bow and arrow for a long time. This three-stone bow is still too soft." Zhao Si murmured to himself.

"You are quite good at talking." Zhao Si smiled and then bent his bow again.

Zhao Si glanced at the other party strangely, smiled and said, "What's your name? What are you responsible for on weekdays?"

Don't worry, you'll find out what the quality is later.

"I will walk next to you in the future..." Zhao Si waved his hand.

Of course, the little girl of history has changed beyond recognition, and these things will naturally not happen again.

However, as his status changed, Zhao Si found more and more that he really needed someone by his side who could give orders at any time.

"No, but I can learn from you." Tuo'er's eyes lit up when he heard this, knowing that His Highness might be in a good mood, and maybe he would be promoted, and he was obviously a lot more excited.

"Pass the imperial edict to the palace... I'll see you in person." Zhao Si waved his hand.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Si turned his head and looked at the other party.

The Xiongnu Prince Ji Porridge...

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness, Your Highness is a great shot!" The palace people clapped their hands and cheered.

"You are sincere, go to the East Palace to maintain the armor and weapons for me." Zhao Si smiled and said.

"The three-stone bow cannot be controlled by the innate divine power. I have never seen many people who can draw the three-stone bow in my life, let alone someone like His Highness who can cross the Yangtze with a hundred steps? It is not because the bow is weak, but because His Highness is a heavenly being in the world, and ordinary bows cannot be used. It’s the power of heaven.” The palace man on the side heard the sound and greeted him.

"Old Shanyu... If I remember correctly, this man is closer to the Han Dynasty than his father Maodun. During his reign, he has always pursued a policy of peace with the Han Dynasty, swept across the Western Regions, and achieved hegemony in the area. Politically, it is still More conservative." Zhao Si touched his chin.

Zhao Si has been very busy recently, so he has been slacking off on bows and arrows.

Duh!

When an arrow was shot, the powerful power brought by the three-stone hard bow made the arrow shoot directly through the target, even if Zhao Si was already a hundred steps away from the target.

You can't just say that everyone is from Qin and the Six Kingdoms have been destroyed, but in fact what you are doing is treating them differently.

"Dianke Qing has written that Prince Jizhu of the Xiongnu has arrived in Xianyang. How can he receive him?" the palace man said in a low voice.

Fortunately, his physical fitness was there, and his hand feel was still there, but he hadn't touched a bow for a long time, and Zhao Si's body continued to strengthen. When he first pulled the bow, he felt that the three-stone hard bow was already a little soft.

"Can you maintain your bow and arrow armor?" Zhao Si asked with a smile.

You can’t just tell them that they will be beaten if they don’t obey, but you also have to tell them that they will get candy if they obey.

Under the management of Maodun and Laoshang Shanyu, the Xiongnu became a serious trouble for the Han Dynasty. They reached the Western Regions in the west and the Han frontiers in the south. The Han Dynasty could only recuperate and seek short-term peace through marriage.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Tuo'er knelt down and bowed his head.

There was nothing going on for the time being, so Zhao Si simply took his bow and shot.

On the one hand, there are too many things to do, and on the other hand, it is also because such people can not only help themselves with things, but also provide themselves with a certain emotional value.

As for why I chose Tuo'er... it was just a temporary idea. At most, it doesn't look that annoying...

Anyway, Zhao Si didn't have anyone he recognized in the palace, and it was impossible for him to inherit the First Emperor's order from the Central Chest Palace. He could just pick one up and follow him around, and if it didn't work, he would change him. It was just a matter of his own words.

But it was obvious that such an impromptu idea was still a huge blessing for a small palace man like Tuo'er, which hit his head directly.

Compared with Fusu and the First Emperor, who had relatively sound teams around them, Zhao Si, the prince, had a slightly sloppy team around him.

In fact, the people used were the people in the palace, the First Emperor's people, not his own people.

On the surface, it is true that the two grandfathers and grandsons are indistinguishable from each other, and they share the same thing. However, in fact, the ingredients are rather unclear, and they do not have the specifications of a prince.

Tuan'er was the first person named by Zhao Si to serve in the East Palace. He knew in his heart that as long as he did things well and didn't make any mistakes, his status would gradually rise.

Following the Crown Prince, it can be said that the future is bright.

Zhao Si glanced at Dian'er, whose face was glowing just because of his own words, as if he had taken stimulants, shaking his head and laughing, and bent his bow again.

Duh! Duh! Duh!

After shooting more than ten arrows in a row, only two arrows missed, and the hit rate was pretty good. Unfortunately, with his greater strength, the three-stone hard bow he used before was no longer smooth enough.

"Your Highness...the Hun Prince has arrived!"

Tuo'er, who had just been promoted, noticed Ji Zhou led by a palace official, stepped into his role, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop the inquiry. After receiving the answer, he trotted to Zhao Si to report, even though Ji Zhou was only just a few meters away from Zhao Si. Ten steps away...

"Everyone, please step aside..." Zhao Si waved his hand to indicate to the palace people that they could leave. Only Ji Zhou was left to come to Zhao Si and bow down.

"Your Majesty, Ji Zhou, see you, Your Highness!"

Zhao Si looked at Jizhu, the famous old Shang Shanyu, who was bending down to salute him.

He is a little shorter than Zhao Si, about 1.8 meters tall.

The body has the roughness of the prairie people, and the beard hangs down in a curved way. The clothes on his body are the clothes of the Qin State, but it is obvious that the Hun prince is not used to it, and it looks a little different from his own clothes. Out of place.

"No need to be formal..." Zhao Si waved his hand.

"Has your father already canonized you as the Hun Prince?" Zhao Si asked with a smile.

"My father heard the order from the King of Qin and did not dare to delay. The day after receiving the order from the king, he summoned all the ministries and appointed me as the crown prince. He followed the Qin envoy to Xianyang to drive for His Highness." Jizhu said, but he was a little stuttered. It was obvious that even though the Hun prince had undergone emergency training, his language skills were still not good enough.

"Well... I can see that your father is very sincere. This is proof that Da Qin and the Xiongnu can sit down and conclude an alliance." Zhao Si nodded.

"In addition, the Xiongnu also sent state gifts to the Qin Dynasty, including one thousand war horses and eight hundred cattle and sheep..." Ji Zhou reported a list of gifts.

The Xiongnu begged Da Qin to conclude the alliance, so the gifts they offered were very sincere.

On the one hand, they were afraid of being beaten, and on the other hand, they needed the salt and iron support and trade needs from Da Qin.

"You have come all the way and you have given me such a big gift, but I have nothing to prepare, so I seem to be neglectful." Zhao Si smiled when he heard this.

"Don't dare!" Ji Zhou bowed his head upon hearing this.

"Okay, courtesy reciprocates, it has been like this since ancient times. I have nothing to give to Gu. This three-stone bow was given to me by my eldest father. It is the only one in the world. However, now that Gu is getting stronger day by day, he seems weak when using it. If you can draw this bow, this three-stone bow will be a gift in return." Zhao Si smiled and threw the bow and arrow to Ji Zhou from the ground.

Jizhu caught it in a hurry, but did not draw the bow. He just bowed his head and raised the bow high with both hands.

"This bow is too heavy, I dare not accept it!"

"So you can pull away?" Zhao Si raised his eyebrows.

"Come and see!"

Hearing the sound, Ji Zhou stopped insisting and bent his bow to draw an arrow.

To be honest, I don't have much confidence in whether the three-stone hard bow can open Jizhou.

He is indeed very strong. As the son of Mao Dun, he is the bravest and most sturdy one.

However, the Xiongnu did not have a three-stone bow. For technical reasons, even the Xiongnu's one-stone bow was considered a good bow and arrow.

Sanshi, Jizhou has never been heard of, let alone seen.

As an archer, it was impossible not to be tempted when encountering a treasured bow. He knew that this might be a warning given to him by the Grandson of the Qin Dynasty, but he fell in love with this bow at a glance. It was the texture that fascinated him.

If you can draw it, this bow will be yours!

This is the first little ambition that Ji Zhou has sprouted!

He wants this bow!

He used all his strength to bend his bow and draw an arrow!

But he still underestimated the strength of the three-stone bow!

Ji Zhou's face began to turn red, and the blood vessels on his forehead became bulging.

The teeth are clenched and the face is ferocious!

He squeezed out almost every ounce of strength from his body, his blood boiled, his heartbeat accelerated, his muscles tore, he sweated profusely, his eyes were about to burst, and finally, his bow became a full moon!

Duh!

The arrow flew out quickly, but unfortunately it missed the target far away.

Obviously, for Jizhu, just pulling the three-stone bow has already used up all his strength. As for the step of aiming and firing, he is already somewhat powerless.

"Your Highness!" Ji Zhou said with excitement and joy on his face.

Obviously, this warrior from the grassland was delighted to see Hunting Heart.

A three-stone hard bow is the only one in the world. Taking into account the technical value, material value and scarcity, it is actually not much worse than the gift sent by the Xiongnu.

Moreover, there are cattle and sheep every year, and war horses can also be raised, but the Huns could not make such a three-stone bow.

Zhao Si waved his hand, Jizhu's face showed a hint of gloom and hesitation, but he still handed over the bow and arrow honestly.

Zhao Si smiled, bent his bow and drew an arrow!

Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh!

Nine stars in a row!

The rainbow shines through the sun!

Nine arrows came out one after another, one arrow passed through the target, and the remaining eight arrows went straight through the holes with no more or less accuracy.

Nine arrows hit!

Zhao Si smiled and threw the bow and arrow to Ji Zhou again.

"Jun Wuxi, since you can draw it, I will reward you with this bow. Although this bow is sharp, it is a bit weak for Gu."

The prince is also a king.

Jizhu got the treasure bow he wanted, but the joy on his face was not that much.

The Huns respected warriors…

Zhao Si was already tall, half a head taller than Jizhu. His figure was covered by his clothes and he couldn't tell that he was strong, but his nine-star continuation shot really shocked Jizhu.

The gap between people is a little too big.

The three-stone hard bow that he barely conquered with all his strength, his eyes were about to burst, and he almost fainted. For His Highness the Grand Sun of the Qin Dynasty, it turned out to be such an understatement that it was no longer suitable for him.

At this moment, the Hun prince was a little distracted.

In any case, in terms of personal courage, he has completely lost.

"Your Highness's divine power is unparalleled in the world, and he has a three-stone hard bow..." Jizhu's lips wriggled a few times.

"You are strong enough, but your accuracy is a bit off. Please practice more later. You have to drive for me and protect my safety..." Zhao Si said with a smile.

To protect safety...

At this moment, Ji Zhou felt a little weird.

How could such words be said from the mouth of a person who can lift three stones and string his bow with nine stars?

"You are good. There is no one in the world who can draw a three-stone bow. For now, only my eldest father, I, and Xiang Ji are the only ones. The only one left is you. You are worthy of being a warrior of the Huns. I like you." Warriors, walk beside me from now on." Zhao Si wiped the slight sweat from his forehead.

This body is getting more and more abnormal. After shooting arrows for a long time, his body has just warmed up. Others would have been exhausted by now, and Zhao Si barely warmed up.

"During this period, take some time to learn more about Da Qin's language and writing. Even if you have courage, it's still not enough." Zhao Si smiled and patted Jizhu's shoulder.

Xiongnu, the old Shanyu...

(It’s Chinese New Year, it’s Chinese New Year, Happy New Year, gentlemen...)

(End of this chapter)