Chapter 3: Applying What You Learned

Qin State.

Xianyang City.

Tianhua is a treasure, and Wang Qi is steaming.

The solid and thick city walls and the dense and lively flow of people made Qin Chuan's stereotyped impression of Xianyang City completely new.

Along the way, Zhao Ji was exhausted,

At this moment, sucking the fresh air of Xianyang City, it seems that all the hard work has been swept away!

This is Xianyang! ?

Looking at the endless stream of people on the left and right, and listening to the deafening hawking, Zhao Ji smiled and said:
"Finally arrived in Xianyang, Zheng'er, we can be relieved."

Qin Chuan turned his head, ignored the crowded crowd, and said calmly:

"Ma'am, I'm not trying to tear things apart. Before we meet Mr. Yiren, even if we are in Xianyang, Mrs. and Mr. are still in danger of being killed!"

"what
Zhao Ji was taken aback suddenly, and asked in disbelief:

"Why did you make such a statement, sir, can you explain in detail?"

Qin Chuan smiled deeply:

"Madam, you should know that the old King Qin is very old."

"Prince An Guojun Yingzhu is also 52 years old. Xianyang City seems like a pool of stagnant water, but in fact it is undercurrents."

"At the court of the Qin State today, a dispute between the sons of the legitimate sons is about to erupt."

"Although Mrs. Huayang made the son of a different man a legitimate son, Mr. An has more than 20 sons. Which one of them does not want to be the King of Qin?"

"What's more, Mr. Yiren is not only a son of Mr. Zheng, but after returning to Xianyang, he has a son named Chengjiao with Han Ni, the daughter of the Korean royal family!"

"Madam Huayang controls Han Ni, and has high hopes for Cheng Jiao."

"As long as the throne has not changed, nothing is over!"

"So if Madam reveals her identity now, the villain can guarantee that in less than half an hour, there will be an unknown killer coming to Madam and Young Master, who wants to get rid of him quickly."

Zhao Ji was shocked.

I didn't expect that I had already arrived in Xianyang, and I had to endure the pain of a sword hanging from my neck.

Frightened!
She paused, and asked without a clue:

"In my opinion, what should I do?"

Qin Chuan thought for a while:
"Ma'am, now that you and Mr. Zheng are dressed like this, if you want to enter the palace and face the king, it's just a dream."

"We need to find an inn to settle down first. Only when we see the old King Qin or the stranger can we be safe."

"But this matter needs to be considered in the long run!"

Zhao Ji nodded. As a woman, she knew that there was nothing she could do. If she wanted to achieve her goal, she had to rely on Qin Chuan in front of her.

"Listen to Mr., I still have some money on me, so it's not a problem to find a hotel to stay for three or five days."

"But sir, you need to hurry up. When the money runs out, we have to beg on the street."

Qin Chuan nodded:

"Madam, don't worry, everything is on me. Can you borrow the fish-shaped jade pendant on Madam's body?"

Zhao Ji didn't even think about it, so she directly tore it off and handed it to Qin Chuan, because she knew that Qin Chuan was the dawn of their meeting the stranger.

So no matter what kind of request Qin Chuan makes, as long as it is not unreasonable, Zhao Ji will agree!

On the side, Ying Zheng, who was held by Zhao Ji, licked his lips, and asked bitterly:
"Master, you have asked me to recite the "Book of Shang Jun" all this way. Zheng'er is puzzled, why do you have to memorize it by rote?"

Qin Chuan looked down at Ying Zheng, his eyes were as wide as stars:
"Young Master Zheng, the rise of Qin State is based on the law of Shang Jun, so this "Book of Shang Jun" can be regarded as Qin State's national book."

"As the son of Qin, the future heir to the throne, how can he not be able to say it easily and know it by heart?"

"When the young master truly understands the meaning of the "Book of Shang Jun", then it will be the time when the young master can be alone."

In fact, Qin Chuan's purpose was far more than that simple.

According to historical records, after An Guojun Yingzhu met Yingzheng, he would examine the contents of his "Shangjun Shu".

Let Ying Zheng prepare early in order to deal with it early.

After answering Yingzheng's doubts and making arrangements for Zhao Ji Yingzheng's mother and son, Qin Chuan decided to take to the streets to familiarize himself with the layout of Xianyang City.

Coincidentally, it is in Qingluo Lane in Xianyang City West City.

In front of a mansion, many people gathered there, talking a lot, not knowing what to say.

The huge door plaque hangs high above the gate, as if interpreting the master's grace to the world.

The huge and elegant word "Lu Mansion" made Qin Chuan immediately understand the identity of the mansion master.

"Lu Buwei's residence?"

Qin Chuan frowned slightly.

After rescuing Ying Yiren back to Xianyang from Handan, Lu Buwei jumped from a lowly businessman to a hero of the Great Qin Dynasty, and was worshiped as a guest minister.

However, the front of the Lu Mansion was bustling with people, surrounded by water, what happened?

Qin Chuan became interested and hurried over, and heard many people whispering and discussing.

And in front of everyone, there was a big bow.

The bow and arrow didn't seem to be made of wood, but more like some kind of metal, emitting a bronze-colored light, with a black bird pattern engraved on it.

The arrow string is taut, and with a light flick, there is the sound of washing water, which is pleasant to the ear.

A man dressed in black, with a huge build, seemed to be a strongman, trying to draw the bow, but his face was flushed, and the bowstring couldn't move an inch.

Qin Chuan was even more curious, so he stepped forward, patted a young man on the shoulder, and asked:
"Brother, what are you doing?"

The young man is not tall, and the material of his clothes is not expensive, but his body is spotless.

Turning his head, he saw a man as slovenly as a beggar staring at him blankly.

Naturally, he was full of disgust, and quickly took two steps back to distance himself from Qin Chuan.

Although he was concerned, he still answered Qin Chuan's question:

"This is Mr. Lu's invitation to attract customers. Those who are outstanding can enter the mansion as guests. Why, do you want to come and have a try?"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan basically understood.

During the Warring States period, there was indeed a trend of keeping diners.

Among them, the four sons of the Warring States Period, such as Lord Mengchang, Lord Pingyuan, Lord Chunshen, and Lord Xinling, all supported countless followers.

Once worshiped as a doorman by the master, he will serve the master for the rest of his life, even if he goes up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire without frowning.

Feng Xuan's guest Meng Changjun made Meng Changjun famous.

Mao Sui guested Lord Pingyuan and Zhang Huatai with his sword, which made the king of Chu look pale.

It seems that Lu Buwei also wants to follow the example of the Four Princes of the Warring States Period to satisfy his own vanity. At critical moments, he hopes that the disciples can stand up and help him block the gun.

Qin Chuan rolled his eyes, this is a good opportunity, if he meets Lu Buwei, then half of the process of entering the palace will be completed.

"What kind of person is considered outstanding?"

Qin Chuan asked another question.

On the side, another middle-aged man answered, but his tone was contemptuous:

"Mr. Lu's entrance examination is divided into two types: civil and military. The literary examination is that Mr. Lu writes a question, and the literati and poets write poems. The winner will enter the house as a guest."

"As for this martial arts test, it's also simple. The bow in front of me is a precious carved bow, which was bought by Mr. Lu with a lot of money. If someone can pull it away and hit the silver pot on the target a hundred steps away, they can also enter the mansion as a gift." guest.."

"Of course, the judgment of both civil and military matters is based on Mr. Lu's opinion!"

Got it!
Qin Chuan understood that the final interpretation right belongs to Lu Buwei.

After the middle-aged man finished explaining, four or five people immediately surrounded him. They were dressed luxuriously and looked like upper-class people.

Looking Qin Chuan up and down, he couldn't help but sneer.

"I didn't expect that such a person would want to compete with us?"

"God has no eyes, this is an insult to us!"

"That's right, a beggar wants to be Mr. Lu's doorman too, hehe, Biwen, can you write? Can you beat Uncle Zhang from the east of the village in a martial arts competition?"

"Hahaha"

There was a burst of laughter.

Qin Chuan laughed without saying a word, and only took the sarcasm of this group of people as deaf ears.

Under the door plaque, Zheng Shui, the steward of the Lu Mansion, showed disappointment, and roared:

"Twelve people have tried this precious carved bow, but they all failed. Is there anyone else who wants to try?"

Just when everyone lowered their heads in despair, Qin Chuan took a step forward and said calmly:
"I, Qin Chuan, am willing to give it a try."

(End of this chapter)

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