Chapter 113 The Gap
Wang Jian turned his head and looked at the soldiers behind him, and said: "There is no other meaning in calling you here today, it's very simple, my grandson-in-law is crowned today, and I want everyone to come over to congratulate our No. , I just gave the old man a thin noodle, the old man thank you all."

"However, there are still many people who didn't come today. As for why they didn't come, I don't think it's very important. Is it grandson-in-law?"

Ying Yu smiled in response, the content was self-evident, and Ying Yu knew who the person who didn't come was.

And this scene was also seen by the spies all around Yingyu, and even the information was conveyed to Xianyang Palace.

……

Ying Yu's house, which was originally empty, suddenly became crowded with people.

The generals who followed Wang Jian filed in, and Ying Yu also took Wang Jian to the hundred gardens where there were rumors of countless beauties in Daqin.

Ever since the Southern War for Baiyue began, Ying Yu liked to raise slaves, and this news was known to almost everyone in Daqin.

Almost all the slaves in this mansion were bought by Ying Yu, but they came from a wider range of places than before, both inside and outside the territory of Daqin.

Among them, there are the most female slaves, so it is said to be a hundred gardens.

But few people who have never been here know what kind of situation it is like here. What's more, when Yingyu is not in power, who will come to the house of an unknown, silly and absurd prince, unless his official career is no longer wanted? .

And precisely because there are so many female slaves, Yingyu's reputation is not good.

However, on the day of Yingyu's crowning ceremony, these people can all see it when they come to the Hundred Gardens.

It's just that what they saw was completely different from what they heard.

Legend has it that this is a paradise for men and a greenhouse for women.

But no one who came to find any wine pools and meat forests, and no arty singers.

On the contrary, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, surrounded by rockery, flying birds and butterflies, streams and springs everywhere, it is simply a paradise on earth in Daqin.

It was widely rumored that the beauties wore less clothes and the seductive female slaves disappeared completely. On the contrary, there were fresh brides wearing plain clothes, veils, and white feet walking in the garden to abide by their duties.

Between the corridors, the girls each held an incense burner, and the purple smoke that rose surrounded these flower-like girls. If this is not the world, it is no different from the heaven.

Every scene and every scene here reveals Ying Yu's taste, and all the visitors give thumbs up and praise repeatedly.

While stroking his beard, Wang Jian followed Ying Yu to visit his courtyard. He couldn't help but said, "Your place is indeed different from the one in the legend. People say that your place is a place where slaves are alluring and a disaster. I think they are envious and jealous." .”

"If you don't see it for yourself, you won't know that your place is such a fairyland. It seems that the rumors in the market can be dispelled. It turns out that the Hundred Gardens are indeed flowers, not people."

Wang Ben followed closely behind the two, his eyes fixed on everything around him.

He even secretly sighed in his heart: "This is not a manor, this is simply a fairyland on earth."

Wang Ben suddenly remembered his mansion, although it was twice the size of Ying Yu's house, it could be called the largest manor outside the royal garden.

However, their decorations are down to earth, and the whole family is almost an enlarged version of the military camp outside the Great Wall, without pavilions, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, and purple smoke from incense burners.

On the contrary, there are all martial arts fields and point generals.

Beautiful women and servants don't care what they want, and they don't even have the right to think about it.

Because he was born in a military family, Wang Jian turned his home into a small barracks. Whether it was Wang Ben or Wang Li, the first thing he did every day when he woke up was to be called by Wang Jian to train on the school field remodeled in the open space of the house, and every day Learn a fighting move, and practice it repeatedly after you learn it.

And in order not to let their children indulge in beauty, they don't use good-looking maids at home at all. Instead, they are older, wrinkled, old mothers who are not confused, and they are good at work. Soldiers pay attention to speed, so These women are also in a hurry.

So compared to Ying Yu's house, theirs is simply unattractive.

Wang Ben couldn't help feeling a little disturbed in his heart, so he walked up to his father and whispered in his ear: "Father, take a look at the fifth prince's house, it's like a fairyland, our house..."

Of course Wang Jian knew what his son was thinking.

He blurted out a national curse: "Go to grandma."

Before Wang Ben finished speaking, he was taught a lesson by his own father. The voice was so deafening that Ying Yu heard it all.

But this old father-in-law who faced the future still didn't dare to laugh, but he was already laughing so hard that he was about to cry.

Wang Jian stared at his son and said, "I don't know what you want to do? How you want to enjoy yourself is up to you. I'm here for a day, and we can't move anything in our house. You really want to be like your grandson-in-law. Daddy!" But come and stay here, changing our house into an ordinary marquis’ will not work.”

"Unless I die."

Wang Ben looked aggrieved, being scolded by his father was his daily routine, but being scolded in front of his son-in-law was really embarrassing.

So he said: "Father, I'm not doing this for myself. It doesn't matter if I enjoy it or not, but you have made great contributions to Daqin. Now that China is unified, of course you can enjoy it, right?"

Wang Jian was even angrier when he heard that, the creases on his face were squeezed between his eyebrows, and he said: "Enjoy, the greatest enjoyment in my life is to die in battle one day!"

"I, a general of the Qin Dynasty, should be regarded as the greatest honor to die in battle, and a great disgrace to die in the midst of wealth and pleasure. Could it be that you want your father and me to be ashamed?"

Listening to Wang Jian's tone, he was no longer joking, and this had already touched Wang Jian's fundamental bottom line.

It seems that there is a reason why one generation is not as good as the next. None of the former Great Qin soldiers lived in the open air and only wanted to unify the six countries for the Great Qin, including the royal palace and nobles, and even the palace of the King of Qin was shabby.

Hard work is the tradition of Daqin soldiers, but I don't know when, after the reunification, the atmosphere of Daqin has quietly changed, and these generals have also become nobles.

But Wang Jian is different from others, because Wang Jian is a soldier first, and secondly, he has made great achievements. If he is too public, he will attract the suspicion of King Qin and even his colleagues. unacceptable.

When Wang Ben heard that his father was in a hurry, he quickly apologized and said that he would follow his father's teachings.

However, in Yingyu's view, the daily life of the father and son is a bit more aura of fireworks, just like a farmer and his son fighting wits and courage.

(End of this chapter)

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