Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

then.

As if the scene of great harmony in the world was reflected in the boy's pupils, Yan Ce opened his mouth wide.

Between the prison door and the prison door, there are four or five improvised large and simple tables with soft cushions under the table. The table is modeled after Yan Ce's mahjong. The violent and arrogant noble prisoners in the past are now surrounded by Sitting on the mahjong table is gentle and elegant, friendly like a family.

The jailer looked at the young man who changed the prison with respectful eyes. Thanks to Yan Ce's invention, the security of the prison has been very good recently.

Prisoners consciously maintain prison discipline, maintain prison hygiene regularly every day, and take the initiative to carry out repair work. Occasionally, there are one or two mischievous ones who do not need to be punished by the jailer. Naturally, everyone will take the initiative to isolate and not take him to play.

Prisoners seem to be dedicating their lives to Daqinism for the rest of their lives. In the initial prison mode, there were active labor reforms and reduced sentences. However, in this mode, the vicious nobles naturally did not work because they were the most labor-capital.

All this time has changed...

The popularity rate of prison mahjong is extremely high, the reason is very simple, it is fun and has no repetition.

The nobles on the mahjong table were grateful for the kindness of Master Yan’s creation of mahjong. After Qin Ting and Shang Ji, they gave the young man the title Daqin God of Gamblers for the second time. At the same time, they took the initiative to establish the Daqin construction system.

All the nobles in the prison thought of Gongzi Ce's achievements in serving Qin all his life, and they believed that playing mahjong by Gongzi Ce could not discredit the Great Qin God of Gamblers. In response to the call of Yan Ce's ideals, the Daqin Construction System was established.

Because they are young aristocrats with ideals, and they use the achievements of Lord Yan (jun: honorific title) to uphold righteousness for Lord Yan.

Therefore, the loser took the initiative to reform through labor.

In a short period of time, the number of people in the labor camp far exceeds that of the labor camp, and there is no request for a reduction in sentence. The prisoners are rushing to work, and the wall in Xianyang is almost not enough to repair.

According to Gan Shangqing and a group of instructors' overnight calculations, all the activities of Xianyang's damaged city walls and people's livelihood construction can only be supplied to this group of labor reform prisoners until the beginning of the year at most, and those who are behind after the beginning of the year will have no work to do.

Gan Luo plans to wait for King Qin to return and proposes to promote Yan Ce's inventions to the prisons of Qin State and become part of Qin State's strategic blueprint, just in time for many major projects such as the construction of the Great Wall in the north and the repair of Hangu Pass.

It's a big Qin...

But what the hell is such a conspicuous tablet? I'm still alive.

Also, who can explain what the Great Qin God of Gamblers is? I don't want this kind of title. The title of the assassin leader is better than this.

Those who study carpentry pay respects to Gong Shuban, those who rob tombs and fight in the ground pay homage to Wu Zixu, those who sell rice and jujube worship Qu Yuan, and the activists who are imprisoned for reform through labor... worship Yan Ce.

Thinking of this, the teenager's mood became extremely complicated.

The little nobles who knew Yan Ce in the prison all stood up and bowed to him. As soon as the others found out about Yan Ce, they stood up and bowed one after another, especially those who were unlucky.

As for whether it is Yan Ce who is worshiping, or the God of Gamblers, it is not clear, but Yan Ce guessed that it should be a title bestowed on him.

"Excuse me, where is Mr. Changping?"

"Close the innermost table."

"Wait, are you saying that Mr. Changping is also playing!"

"Mr. Changping is the worst player in our level of prison." The young nobleman said disdainfully, "Reform through labor activities are scheduled until the end of the year. When we are not playing, Mr. Changping still wants to drag us to play."

"..."

Yan Ce's complex expression became more and more serious, Mr. Chang Ping, you are a dignified uncle, you really dismissed it, is mahjong so delicious!

That night.

Passing through many tables, the familiar voice gradually drifted to his ears, the boy slowed down and walked slowly into the hazy depths.

"Hahaha, touch yourself! Come again..."

Mr. Changping's voice became clearer, very magnetic uncle's voice, the man knelt and sat opposite Mr. Xiong, with a straight face, a gray and white dark suit, long black hair falling behind, pushed the cards forward, and smiled like a child, Happiness is in the air.

This man was much more cheerful than the last time Yan Ce saw him, and his sense of decadence, resentment, and old age faded away.After eating well and living warmly, the complexion of the whole person improved, and he was filled with a kind of youthful vitality.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Ce's eyes contained an inexplicable meaning, and the young man said, "Mr. Changping..."

The man stopped drawing cards and turned his head to look at Yan Ce.

He was slightly taken aback, staring blankly at each other for a full ten seconds, his mouth squirmed twice and made a few meaningless notes, while Mr. Xiong on the side lowered his head very low, like a very shy child.

After a while, Lord Changping said with difficulty: "...Young Master Ce."

Yan Ce held the poker cards in his hand and stared at the prison door. The profile picture was that of a man whose computer restarted briefly after a blue screen crash. The majestic Qin You Xiangguo, the son of the Chu royal clan Changping Jun, was the one with the most upright face.

After a long silence, Yan Ce's plan to use playing cards to chat with Mr. Changping about the great unification dream was temporarily put on hold, and he wanted to sort out the three views first.

"The envoys of the Chu State want to bypass the king and son Fusu to conduct equal diplomacy with me and the State of Yan, and marry me. How can I permanently drive the two envoys of the Xiang family away?"

"A girl of the Xiang family...shouldn't be, how could it be the Xiang family?" Changping Jun thought for a moment, coughed lightly and said lightly: "Young Master Ce, I will not betray my mother country, and I will not say anything else, please go back Bar."

The boy turned his head and called softly, "Brother Jailor?"

"My lord, do you need anything?"

Yan Ce glanced at the steadfast uncle, and said, "Open the door, Mahjong will be moved away."

pS: The third update, keeping promises, Shuiyue Gugu.

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Mr. Changping has integrity.

When Mahjong moved out, he stood with his hands behind his back, without batting an eyelid.

Just like what Yan Ce said, what doesn't kill you will eventually make you stronger.

Yan Ce admired Mr. Changping more and more with a face of "labor and capital don't hurt, it just doesn't hurt", and couldn't help thinking about the well-dressed and happy uncle just now, and said submissively: "Mr. Changping, I don't intend to make trouble with Chu State. Looking at my sincere eyes, it is clear that the state of Chu has trouble with me. The envoy from the state of Chu wants me to marry 'Xiang Yu', but I... really can't do it, so please hold your hands high."