Qin Hu

Chapter 113 You really can't underestimate the heroes of the world!

Chapter 113 You really can't underestimate the heroes of the world!

Zhang Cang is not a coward, he just thinks that going to sea is dangerous, and looking for some illusory god is not worth risking his life.

Even, like many others, he thought it was nonsense like a joke.

In the end, it will probably be a waste of time, and there will be no credit for it!
And there is a great possibility that it will be buried in the sea!
That's why he was decadent and wanted to indulge before going to sea, lest he have no chance to die at sea in the future!

But at this moment, looking at the sea chart drawn by Zhao Zihu, Zhang Cang's heart was unavoidably agitated, and his shrinking mood also took a 360-degree turn in an instant.

He is also the master who longs to be named a marquis and a prime minister!

At the end of the Warring States period, everyone scrambled to get ahead, and it was also affecting him!
What's more, he has a whole body of talent and learning, and he thinks he is no worse than the two senior brothers Li Si and Han Fei.

Now the three brothers and sisters are officials in Daqin, Li Sigui is the prime minister, and Han Fei is honored as a sage by Ying Zheng, but he is only a small censor.

As a result, he usually has no face to mention to others that he is also Xunzi's high disciple, and he is Li Si and Han Fei's junior.

Really ashamed panic!

Now that the opportunity to make great contributions is right in front of him, how can he not feel agitated?
"Dare to ask my lord, such a vast land overseas seems to be more than a multiple of the Great Qin, but is there really a period of immortality?"

It took Zhang Cang a while to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and he asked lately, "Even if the fleet sails past, how can we find the gods living in it?"

"With such a large land, if you want to visit gods, isn't it like looking for a needle in a haystack?"

Zhao Zihu shook his head, and asked speechlessly: "Do you really think that there are gods in the world?"

Zhang Cang was tongue-tied and said hesitantly, "Zhang Cang thinks maybe there is no such thing, otherwise why are there all nonsense legends and no conclusive theory?"

Zhao Zihu smiled: "That's what it is...Actually, to tell you the truth, I don't believe it either."

"So the real purpose of going to sea this time is not for you and the fleet to find some gods or ask for medicines, but to let you find the vast overseas land and grow high-yield grains and vegetables that our Great Qin does not have. Collect them all and bring them back.”

"Jieshi, as long as you can succeed, you will be the living Shennong. After you come back, you will be a high-ranking official, and your father will definitely reward you."

"It can even be passed down in the annals of history for the admiration of future generations!"

Zhang Cang was tongue-tied again, his mouth was open enough to stuff a duck egg in, but his eyes were gradually brightening and shining straight.

With that said, the doubts in his heart were completely dispelled.

If you have a clear goal, then forge ahead and accomplish it.

The job of looking for vegetables and grains is comparable to going out to sea to find immortals and ask for medicines. It is much, much more reliable!

This is indeed a great achievement that can be passed down in the annals of history. As long as it is done well, it will be considered a worthless work in this life.

The future generations may not remember the emperors and generals who are like carp crossing the river, but they will definitely remember the strange man like Shennong and sing their praises!

"What can Zhang Cang do with the fleet going out to sea? What does the young master need Zhang Cang to do?"

Zhang Cang rubbed his big hairy face, forced himself to calm down, and asked expectantly.

Zhao Zihu waved to Zhao Tuo who was standing at the exit of the felt tent, and motioned him to bring the sextant in his saddle bag.

Zhao Tuo understood, and quickly went to get the sextant, and handed the money to Zhao Zihu.

"I heard that you are good at math?"

Zhao Zihu took the sextant, looked at Zhang Cang and asked.

Zhang Cang bowed his hand and said modestly: "I just understand a little."

Zhao Zihu asked again: "Can you understand astronomy?"

Zhang Cang clasped his hands again, and explained: "Astronomical calculations are not divided into families, but I understand a little bit."

Zhao Zihu suddenly nodded, raised the sextant in his hand and said: "This object is called a sextant, and it can be used for navigation and positioning at sea."

"However, when using it, it needs to be combined with a certain amount of astronomical calculation knowledge."

"You go out to sea with the fleet, and you are responsible for using the sextant to find the way for the fleet, lest you lose your way and the entire fleet is trapped in the vast sea!"

Zhang Cang raised his eyebrows, and said without hesitation: "So, Zhang Cang is the one responsible for the fleet's search."

Zhao Zihu smiled and said: "It's good if you have the spirit, now I... well, you are drunk and your mind is muddled, so I won't teach you."

"Tomorrow is dawn, and go find me early, and I will teach you how to use the sextant!"

"After you learn it, don't hide your secrets. If there are talented scholars in the fleet, you should try your best to teach them, so that you can be prepared."

"For example, Li You, the commander in chief, and those alchemists who escorted you, they all have their own foundations. As long as you spend time and effort, you will definitely be able to teach them."

"Don't think that if you teach them, you will take away your credit. You must know that you will share honor and disgrace if you go to sea together. Only by working together can you survive on the vast sea. No one will be less credited when you come back!"

"On the other hand, if the matter cannot be done, you will be buried in the sea or return empty-handed. Even if you hide your secrets, you will not have much credit when you come back!"

Zhang Cang bowed his hands and said with emotion: "Young master is very true, Zhang Cang wrote it down."

Zhao Zihu waved his hand, got up and said: "You rest and wake up from the bar, remember to find me early tomorrow."

After all, he took the sextant and strode out of the tent.

Zhang Cang hurriedly got up, staggered and walked out of the tent to see them off.

Zhao Zihu got on his red rabbit horse, stuffed the sextant into the saddle bag, and said goodbye to Zhang Cang: "Let's go."

"Congratulations, son..."

Zhang Cang bowed his hands, looked at the group of people, and urged the horse to disappear into the night. When the sound of hooves disappeared, he looked away, stroked his beard, smacked his lips and said, "I just know today that among the sons of the First Emperor, there is It is this notorious naughty tiger who is the most capable... hiccup..."

The close retainers at the side heard it and said, "Is there any more ability than that prince Fusu?"

Zhang Cang was stunned by the question, and after pondering for a moment, he said again: "This son, his temperament is too jumpy, compared to that prince Fusu, each has its own merits..."

"Maybe, it's slightly better? After all, he is a disciple taught by Senior Brother Han Fei!"

The retainer smiled: "The head of the family will put gold on the face of his master, but the master of the prince Fusu, Chun Yuyue, is not bad..."

Zhang Cang curled his lips: "It's not the same. I, Senior Brother Han Fei, wrote a book and said that I have already become a saint!"

"As for Chun Yuyue, he may be very famous at this time, but in a hundred years, you will see how many people still remember the name Chun Yuyue, and how many people are still studying my senior brother's theory!"

……

……

The next day, early morning.

Zhang Cang was well-dressed, rode a pack horse, and accompanied by his retainers, came to the camp of the clan's children early to learn how to use the sextant from Zhao Zihu.

Once the knot is opened, it is extremely subjective!
The sharp guards on duty, who knew him last night, saluted him, and laughed in a low voice: "The great savior is here!"

These words directly confused Zhang Cang, raised his hands in doubt and said: "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

The head of the village lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Zhang Cang, don't you know that women are tigers and wolves?"

Zhang Cang blinked, then seemed to understand something, and asked: "Is Xiangli Shaojun still in the son's tent?"

Si nodded: "Of course~!"

Zhang Cang smiled immediately, raised his eyebrows wretchedly and said: "The tiger and wolf are old enough to be unbearable to anyone."

Saying that, he looked at Ben Bo'er and Ba Bo'er Ben who were dressed as servants, and said, "Quick, I have to save the young master... Hurry up and report that I, Zhang Cang, are here, please see the young master!"

Ben Boerba and Ba Boerben shook their heads helplessly, saying that they are not serious people, and they are still Xunzi's disciples.

"Cough cough, young master, Yushi Zhang Cang came to see you~!"

Ben Bo'erba leaned in front of the curtain, coughed twice as a reminder, and then said loudly.

Zhao Zihu seemed to have woken up, and responded almost instantly: "Let Mr. Zhang Cang wait a moment, I will get dressed now."

"only."

Ben Bo'er Ba forced a smile to agree.

Zhao Zihu didn't wake up so early before, it was rare to answer a hundred times.

That's good, as soon as he yells, he responds in seconds, most likely Xiangliyue has already been entangled.

……

Inside the tent, Zhao Zihu got out of the bed, pinched his waist and said to the reluctant Xiangliyue: "I have business to do, quickly put it on for my husband."

Xiangliyue wrinkled her nose resentfully, and said, "I didn't know when my husband came back last night, I was already asleep, and I have something to do this early in the morning... Why didn't I see my husband so busy before?"

Of course Zhao Zihu would not tell her that this was intentionally designed by him, that he had to find more things to do, otherwise he would be treated like a cow for juice all day long, as if there was nothing else in life, and life would be boring.

We are people with big ambitions!
Women will only affect our performance!
Snapped--

Zhao Zihu slapped Xiangliyue's ass with his hands, and said with a frown, "Don't talk nonsense, quickly put it on for my husband."

Xiangliyue let out a soft cry, and obediently picked up Zhao Zihu's armor next to him, quickly put it on for him, combed his hair again, and put on the burnt-wrapped plume.

"Hey, you can sleep a little longer, I'll go see Mr. Zhang Cang."

Zhao Zihu pinched Xiang Liyue's fair and pretty face, then took the sextant and left the tent as if fleeing.

Xiangliyue watched him go out of the tent, but the corners of her lips curled up slightly, which seemed to be a little treacherous.

Well, Zhao Zihu fooled her with her rhetoric, what kind of essence can rejuvenate her youth... She had already recollected it, and knew that it was a gangster who made fun of her, so she used her tricks and entangled Zhao Zihu every day.

In addition, what should I say, seems to be the reconciliation of yin and yang, the old girl has a little effect, she really feels that she is much younger.

So the plan was more thorough, and Zhao Zihu's scalp was numb, and now he felt timid.

Zhao Zihu thought he tamed her!

As everyone knows, Xiangliyue has also found a new way to tame him, and this is only the first step.

Zhao Zihu is afraid, so he can start the second step!
What will I play in the future...

……

……

Outside the tent, Zhao Zihu looked at the great savior Zhang Cang, and felt inexplicably pleasing to the eye. He didn't know whether it was because of his facial shaving today, or because of his heart.

In short, it is very kind!
Zhang Cang seemed to see the kindness in Zhao Zihu's eyes, so he smiled meaningfully, bowed his hands in salute and said, "Zhang Cang came early in a hurry to disturb the young master's rest."

"Hahaha, don't bother, don't bother, it's better to come early than coincidentally, I just woke up too."

Zhao Zihu smiled and bowed his hands in return, and then greeted the two servants proudly and said: "Ben Bo Er Ba... Ba Bo Er Ben... Then outside this tent, set down the table and bring wine and food. I want to share with Zhang Cang Sir, drink three cups!"

"only."

The two servants agreed in a hurry, and went to work quickly.

Slightly tilted, a few steps away from the tent, the table, wine and food were laid down.

Zhao Zihu and Zhang Cang sat opposite each other, they drank a glass with each other without saying a word, everything was in the wine.

"Happy, this is life~!"

Zhao Zihu put down the wine bottle and couldn't help smacking his lips in admiration.

Zhang Cang couldn't care less about talking. Looking at the table full of post-modern delicacies that were different from those of the pre-Qin period, his foodie spirit was awakened. He grabbed a big meat bun that wasn't so white, and bit it down hard.

He is a tall and fat master, and he eats a lot, and he can't stop eating. His posture of eating is not weaker than Zhao Zihu's.

"Mr. Zhang Cang, don't just focus on eating. Let me explain to you how to use the sextant first. You should listen carefully..."

Zhao Zihu put the sextant on the table and began to explain to Zhang Cang how to use it, how to pass the star position and sea level, and adjust the angle scale to calculate the direction in advance.

Zhang Cang is really talented and has a good brain.

In other words, people who are good at arithmetic do not have a bad brain!
He listened while eating, and after Zhao Zihu explained it, he took a piece of jujube cake in his mouth, took the sextant carefully, and tried it out by himself.

In order to learn how to use the sextant, he specially brought a map with him, which was copied by himself from the Royal Collection, and it was extremely detailed.

At this time, through the horizon and the sun, I used a sextant to calculate and determine my position.

It's not like someone who just learned how to use it is so skillful that he just stared at Zhao Zihu in a daze!

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the heroes of the world..."

Seeing that he had already learned it, Zhao Zihu could only admire his birth, and raised his wine bottle and said, "Mr. Zhang Cang has great talent and great wisdom. If he can return from the sea this time, he will definitely be able to make his mark."

Zhang Cang smiled, stretched his neck to swallow the jujube cake in his mouth, and said hesitantly: "Then I will borrow my son's auspicious words."

But he didn't know, even if he didn't have the credit for going to sea...

In other words, without Zhao Zihu, the black and fat butterfly who disturbed the original situation in the world, sooner or later he would be able to become a marquis and a prime minister with his talent and learning.

It can only be said that gold can shine wherever it goes, and the light cannot be hidden!

"Has Brother Zihu woke up yet?"

While the two were talking, Xiao Diaochan also led Hu Hai and the others to come, and stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Where is that Xiangli Shaojun?"

Zhao Zihu glared at her angrily, and said in a low voice, "I'm here so late, I count on you, I'll die as a brother."

Little Diaochan didn't think it was a pest, and said with a chuckle: "Let brother suffer a little more, and he will naturally know the benefits of our cold-blooded thirteen eagles. In the future, will you dare to abandon us and hang out with a woman all day... ..."

Boom——

Zhao Zihu raised his hand and gave her a blow to the head: "I'm sorry~!"

PS: Ask for some recommendation tickets~~
(End of this chapter)

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