Quick Travel: Start by pretending to be an envoy to help the First Emperor’s infrastructure

Chapter 20 Assassination in the old Wei Dynasty, there are many Mohists

You'an was walking on Xianyang Long Street. Compared to Chang'an Township, it was much more prosperous to the naked eye. There were also knights and Qianshou who were drinking and eating beside them. However, the Qianshou in the capital was still different from the Qianshou in the surrounding areas.

She looked at Fusu, who was still cross-dressing, and said helplessly: "Mr. Fusu, when people see you like this, they think I am the noble girl who forced you on me."

Fusu's thoughts were all washed away by her words, "God's envoy, after all there is a difference between men and women."

You'an warned you with the same sincerity: "You think too much. I'm just joking. Don't think too much. I'm an envoy of God."

Fusu was really helpless. Not to mention that he would not think about the relationship between men and women at all. After her kind intention, it seemed as if he had no thoughts about her at all.

"Is there anywhere you want to go?" Fusu decided to avoid this topic that was causing his heart attack.

You'an didn't deliberately make him get entangled in it, "I'll go find the people from the Mo family first, and later the eldest son will take me to visit the most prosperous places in Xianyang."

As she walked, she seemed to think of yesterday's assassination, "By the way, is there any result from yesterday's matter?"

According to Da Qin's work efficiency, the assassination matter is very sensitive, so he should be able to deal with it in one night.

She guessed that there should be results last night.

Fusu really knew that "it was planned by the former nobles of Wei State. Because his identity had not been recognized before, he had been raised in Xianyang, so he was told to hide his whereabouts."

Identity never acknowledged?

Bastard.

It's just that an illegitimate child who has never been recognized can actually mobilize so many people. Those people are not weak, and just cultivating them requires a lot of knowledge and time.

"Is there anyone else taking advantage of the situation?" Assassinations were carried out on the left and right. The other anti-Qin people in the six countries noticed his intentions and it is not difficult to understand that they helped him. It would be good if he succeeded, but they still fled if he failed.

Fusu nodded, "Because of this matter, my father has to reconsider his handling of the nobles and powerful men of the six countries."

Knowing that the mastermind of the assassination was from the Six Kingdoms, there was another turmoil in the court over whether the nobles of the Six Kingdoms were killed or imprisoned, and he was also quite troubled.

You'an didn't say anything, so Fusu unexpectedly brought it up and ended it abruptly.

Yuan didn't notice Fusu's observation. She had strong principles to uphold and not to have any contact with the government.

Just try and ask around briefly, stop immediately if you get a little deeper.

"Old Zhang Shi, Mrs. Shi." You'an came to the residence of the two of them, only to find that they were not alone. There were actually more than ten people looking in the yard, working in an orderly manner, each performing their duties.

Hearing her voice, they all looked over. They were all wearing linen and brown clothes, holding either big blocks of wood or big rocks in their hands.

Taking a quick glance at them, I thought they were going to fight. It was very oppressive.

Old Zhang Shi saw a smile burst out on You'an's face, "The Divine Envoy is here so soon? Is there anything to do? Yesterday, my incompetent disciples set up tables and chairs overnight, and the Divine Envoy made do with them first. A few days.”

I was embarrassed to call you Youan so enthusiastically. Looking at each of the strong men, I felt that their fierce eyes might be because they stayed up late. "Master Shi, please don't work so hard. It's not worth it if your body is exhausted. It's not necessary. I'll feel guilty then."

Fusu found it strange. Compared to the sharp-tongued man in front of her, the divine messenger seemed to be more well-behaved towards the elderly.

Mr. Shi said nonchalantly: "The envoys don't have to feel guilty. Disciples like me can do stupid menial work. It's an honor to serve the envoys."

The disciples next to him were obviously used to it, and all of them agreed with it. You'an felt that he was bullying an honest person.

"Old Zhang Shi has so many disciples. I thought that those warriors stayed in Chang'an Township and had to recruit people when they arrived in Xianyang City." Unexpectedly, so many Mohist disciples appeared in one night.

No wonder Confucianism and Mohism were competing for the upper hand, and the number of disciples was evenly matched. It was just that Confucianism occupied the court, and Mohism had no representative in the court, which made it appear weak.

In terms of head count, the Mohist family may still have the upper hand.

Shi Lao followed him out. The yard outside was a mess again, and the house still needed to be tidied up. "If the envoys of the gods have anything to do, just tell us. Although the Mohists don't say they can stir up troubles, they are all obedient. There are disciples of the Mohists in the post station and on the reverse journey." The figure, the messenger of God doesn’t have to worry about lack of people.”

If you just call out to any village, you might be able to knock out a few Mohist disciples.

"Then I'm not welcome." You'an was naturally not ambiguous when she saw this. Besides, she didn't ask people to do the work for nothing. "I asked Mr. Shi to make another set for me in Chang'an Township, and he also wanted to help me build it." Something."

As he talked, he began to resume his familiar posture, squatting down and writing and drawing on the ground.

Fu Su stood aside silently. He was not dissatisfied with being neglected. Looking at the Mohist disciples who were gradually gathering around him, he realized for the first time that in addition to the Legalists dominating the court and the Confucianists contending, the Mohists actually had such a large number of people among the people. So many.

They were not very curious about his identity and "accidentally" squeezed him out while surrounding him.

What You'an was talking about was actually the fire kang and the earthen stove. What she knew was the common styles and uses, which still needed to be tested and pondered by the Mo family. Seeing them, they all wanted to pull her to continue talking, and stood up quickly, not forgetting to draw. Pie.

"If this matter is successful, it will be a great good thing for the capital of Guizhou in the world. If you complete it as soon as possible, it will also benefit the world as soon as possible."

Fusu took a look at what they painted on the ground and didn't recognize it, but after hearing You'an's words, he couldn't help but said: "If the envoy is anxious, he can also ask the young man to cooperate."

These words immediately made the Mo family lose their temper, and the young disciple immediately replied: "Don't worry, God, we will make it as soon as possible without anyone else's intervention."

You'an acted like he was carrying water, "Don't worry, young master. I also have something to do with the Young Mansion that requires them to spend time, but once it is completed, the problem you are worried about may be solved."

What worries him?

What Fusu thought of was the county system mentioned on the way here, and he immediately stopped mentioning the matter of sharing the burden for the Mo family, "Then I will wait for the good news."

If you need someone to do something, You'an will not deny the money to the Mo family. The things Zhao Gao sent yesterday are just what you need, so You'an ordered Yi to ask someone to bring them over.

You'an's mission that he envisioned before going out has been completed, and he can relax for a while. "Master Fusu, what do the dudes in Xianyang do? I want to experience it too."

Fusu:?
(End of this chapter)