Chapter 1
The rising sun dispels the darkness that pervades the land.

A man in a black robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the solemn and solemn Qin Palace not far away. The man's bitterness was mixed with a little excitement.

Because his current identity is the son Fusu, and it is now the 35th year of Qin Shihuang. In this year, Fusu was demoted to the county. Fortunately, this incident has not happened yet, and there is still a chance to change.

Before coming to Daqin, he was a restorer of ancient crafts. Naturally, he had to come into contact with ancient utensils, and the one that surprised him the most was the Qin Dynasty.

Judging from the unearthed weapons, the production of weapons in the Qin Dynasty has initially formed a scale and assembly line, which seems simple, but it was not until modern times that this was achieved.

"Uncle Jian, prepare the car." Fusu tidied up his clothes and ordered outside.

Uncle Jian, from Fusu's original memory, knew that he was an extremely reliable old courtier, and Fusu naturally would not abandon him.

The carriage drove slowly, Fusu pulled up the curtain beside the carriage, and the pedestrians on the road were orderly, but most of them were wearing straw sandals and coarse linen clothes, with yellow and emaciated faces.

Obviously, the people in Xianyang are not rich. Although they are not destitute to the point of starvation, they also don't have much surplus food.

If this is the case at the feet of the emperor, the common people living in various places must be even more miserable.

The war that lasted for hundreds of years finally ended in the hands of his father Qin Shihuang Yingzheng. For more than ten years, the common people have not been disturbed by the war, but the lives of the common people are still difficult.

This is probably why Chen Sheng and Wu Guangze Township roared, and the world was full of rebels!
Although Fusu believed that Yingzheng did nothing wrong, and even said that those were what he had to do as the founder of the first feudal dynasty, but after all, he took too many steps and ruined the country of the Great Qin.

He swept across the six countries in ten years, followed by conquering Baiyue in the south, conquering the Xiongnu in the north, building the Great Wall, driving roads, digging Lingqu, making cars on the same track, and writing on the same page.A series of great achievements are enough to shine in the annals of history, but correspondingly, the people of Daqin didn't have a moment to recuperate, and they were all bleeding and sweating for his father.

"My lord, the Shaofu is here." A shout brought Fusu back from his thoughts.

The architecture of the Qin Dynasty is not as magnificent as the Tang Dynasty, let alone the extravagance of the Forbidden City in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is simple and majestic.

From Fusu's point of view, the government office of the Shaofu has not been repaired for a long time.And Shaofu is one of Qin Jiuqing.

It seems simple, even crude, but the Shaofu is the most terrifying institution among the nine ministers.

Most of the Qin army's ordnance production and upgrading were carried out under the auspices of Shaofu, and Shaofu's presence was also indispensable for the participation of various national projects.

During the great chaos at the end of Qin Dynasty, Zhang Han, who was then the commander of the Shaofu, relied on the Shaofu and the prisoner army under the name of the Shaofu to almost extinguish the uprising. How is unknown.

On Shaofu's list, there are millions of slaves. This statistic alone is enough to make people look sideways.

And the technology possessed by the Shaofu is unique in the world. With the excellent weapons produced by the Shaofu, the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty are invincible!
Inside the Shaofu, Zhang Han was handling official documents at his desk. At this time, he was not the order of the Shaofu, but the young supervisor of the Shaofu.

Zhang Han was thinking about how to deal with the official documents in front of him, when suddenly one of his confidantes walked up to him gently and said, "My lord, my son Fusu will meet you at the door."

"Young Master Fu Su?"

Surprise flashed in the corner of Zhang Han's eyes, and he seemed a little caught off guard.But Zhang Han reacted very quickly, and immediately ordered: "Call the government office, hurry up, come out with me!"

Today, Zhang Han is only one step away from Jiuqing. If he seizes the opportunity, then Jiuqing is almost a certainty. Even speaking, Sangong can't help but think about it.

As for Young Master Fusu, among His Majesty's many princes, the possibility of inheriting the great line is the greatest. Befriending Young Master Fusu is equivalent to buying a ticket to Jiuqing for himself at a certain moment in the future.

Zhang Han hastily assembled the people in the government office, and when he saw Fusu walking towards him, he bowed his hands and said, "Zhang Han, the young supervisor of the minister's mansion, pays his respects to the young master Fusu."

Fusu's face was calm, but his heart was already full of ups and downs. Zhang Han, this is the pillar of the sky at the end of Qin Dynasty. If he can use it for himself, then it will undoubtedly benefit him enormously.

"Young Supervisor Zhang please rise, everyone please rise..." Fusu helped Zhang Han to his feet, and carefully sized up the historical figure in front of him.

Tall, with a bushy beard, he looks very energetic.Fusu knew that Zhang Han had actually been on the battlefield and had no military merits. It was undoubtedly a dream come true to want to be a young mansion and a prisoner in the Qin Dynasty, where merit was paramount.

At this moment, Zhang Han did not exude the slightest power, which shows that he intends to make friends with him.

What I want to do next may be a lot easier.

"My lord, please take your seat." Zhang Han respectfully welcomed Fusu to the main seat, then sat down by himself, and asked, "My lord condescends to come to the Shaofu today, what is your order?"

Fusu looked at many officials around, and said: "Young supervisor, I am here just to look around, everyone, please be at ease."

As he spoke, he glanced at the officials present, Zhang Han immediately understood, waved his hands and said, "You all go down."

Seeing that the officials were gone, Fu Su said: "Young Supervisor, I'm telling you the truth. I just met an immortal in my dream yesterday."

"In the dream, Gu saw an old man with white hair and childlike face, and taught Gu some methods and skills."

"Originally, this matter should be reported to the emperor immediately, but after thinking about it, it seems a bit menglang to report it like this! I know that there are many craftsmen in the Shaofu, so you might as well borrow some of them to let Gu experiment first. I will report it to my father again."

Zhang Han fixed his eyes on Fusu, trying to see something in Fusu's eyes, but Fusu seemed very calm.

In the past two days, it is not that Zhang Han did not pay attention to the news in Xianyang City. The alchemists like Lu Sheng slandered His Majesty privately, which made His Majesty furious and sent a censor to question him. At this time, Fusu actually said that he dreamed of meeting an immortal. Be sure, Fusu dare not say that.

Seeing Fusu's confidence, Zhang Han said with a smile: "Since the young master has asked for it, I naturally dare not refuse. In a short while, I will send some craftsmen to the young master's residence."

"Thank you so much. If this is done, the young prisoner will be credited for it. I hope you don't have to refuse." Fu Su smiled and prepared to share some of the credit.

Eating alone is not a good habit!Only when everyone is exposed to the rain and dew can it last for a long time, and only in this way will it not make people feel disgusted.

What's more, Fusu has already put Zhang Han on the list in his heart, so naturally he will not be stingy.

(End of this chapter)

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