Da Qin: Kill Qin Ii at the Beginning

"Your Majesty, it's not far from Gao Nu, shall we go directly to the city?"

Wei Zhongxian next to him suddenly asked Bao.

"Do not!"

With a wave of his hand, Yingfei said meaningfully: "Let's take a look first. I heard that the residents of Gaonu City were the earliest Qin people in the past. I want to know what they think."

"promise!"

After eating hastily, the three of them went to bed with their clothes on, = Ye Wu said, and a few Yulin guards guarded them behind.

The next day, when the first ray of sunshine in the sky fell, Yingfei started the long journey of raw goods again.

When they arrived at the valley that was about to enter Gaonu County, it was three poles in the sun, and the sun was pouring down overwhelmingly, sending Fan Mangqun down.

The ditch of the mountain is dyed gold.

Among the mountains and ravines, one could vaguely see the houses falling apart and the smoke rising from the cooking.

Only the stone surface of the mountain is exposed, and a small stream flows through the ravine. On both sides of the ridge, children can be seen playing and laughing in the wind.

At this time, it was the mid-spring season, and everyone was busy with spring ploughing. In the mountains and fields, the people were busy with seven or eight oxen.

Just standing on the top of the mountain and looking up, it is rare to see a few green trees in the mountains and ravines.Ying Man's eyes are not mountains and rocks, but pieces of yellow ten.

Ying Fei couldn't help but frown too much, he knew that this time was definitely not the descendant with serious soil erosion.

Although this is the Huangshi Plateau area, when he was in the Daqin Empire, it was like this, which made him suffer a huge shock in his heart.

"Moo"

The roar of cows echoed in the ravine, making the valley more empty and quiet.

Standing on the ridge and looking into the distance, Ying Fei couldn't help sighing heavily.

Even if he was born in Longxi, he has seen many Gobi deserts and deserts.

But this area is definitely one of the most desolate and barren places he has ever seen.

It stands to reason that Shangjun was the territory ceded to Taiqin by the Wei State later. Although the age is a little short, the traces of human development are still there, so it should not be so desolate.

Even here, there must be more barren places in the entire Daqin Empire.

Since the reform of Shang Yang, Li Bing, Zheng Guo and others have worked diligently to open canals and drain water. The Weiping River in the heart of Guanzhong,

It has already formed the reputation of the rich and the best in the world in [-] miles of Qinchuan.

But at this moment, when Yingfei was standing in the valley, the impact of the desolation and barrenness in front of him was far stronger than ever. ,

The fertile land in Shandong has been divided up. With such desolate and barren land, what can he do to compete with the other countries in Shandong?

"Your Majesty, the ten counties of Taiqin, with the exception of Bashu, Qianzhong, Longxi, and Neishi, I am afraid that the Jin counties are not much better than here!

The desolation of this scene also moved Wei Zhongxian.

Looking at the empty and barren mountains, Yingfei sighed: "What about the land of Bashu?"

"Your Majesty, since the land of Bashu has not experienced major chaos, the people are still stable." Wei Zhongxian bowed solemnly and took him from Dongchang.

Got the message one-two-leaf dew.

_"A Bashu is far from representing the Great Qin."

Ying sadness is indifferent, "As the core of Qin's northern territory, this place is so desolate, not to mention all over Shandong.

It is not without reason that the world is against Qin. "

"The tyrannical government is fiercer than the tiger, and the officials force the people to rebel. No wonder, Chen She - the son of Jie Xingwu, rises up and can echo from all directions, and the heroes of the world win food and the scene is cong!"

For Yingfei's sigh, = time, no one interfaced.

In this case, Hu Hai is the culprit. It can be said that Yingfei is the emperor of Daqin, but Huo Qubing and Wei Zhongxian dare not accept it.

"Go down and see"

Time flies by, and it is already twilight at this time, Yingfei-the pedestrian walks down the ditch along the thorny path where the stones are mixed with the clods.

What appeared in front of them was a very small village with about three or four literati households.

At this time, there was still light on the top of the mountain, but it was already dark in the ditch, and there was no light in the village.

Yingbei walked to a small tidy courtyard, and found the thick firewood door half-closed, and the half-collapsed door hung on the forehead - a dilapidated wooden sign with two big characters faintly visible.

Wei Zhongxian next to him hurried forward, knocked on the wooden gang on the firewood door, and cupped his hands in a loud voice. "Are you at home?"

As soon as the words fell, a big yellow dog rushed out fiercely, and Wang Qian roared.

"Da Huang, come back."" An old scolding came from the room, and the big yellow dog scurried back to the courtyard. The speed was so fast that Ying Fei only saw a dark shadow.

"squeak"

The gate of the courtyard opened, and a rickety old man walked out. He coughed three times as he walked, as if he would collapse in three minutes. The old man hissed and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

Ying Fei smiled and said, "Uncle Li Zheng. I'm a wandering scholar. I got lost here and want to stay overnight, okay?"

The old man opened the firewood door, and looked Yingfei up and down: "Dark lights are blinding fire, how can you travel to scholar Ziyi in a world of great chaos?"

Chapter [-]: It should be prosperous, but it is desolate