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The old slave stepped forward panting, but Zheng Guo didn't care about him at all at the moment, and saw an old farmer in the distance.Zheng Guo hurried over.

"Old man, may I ask what this is?"

Zheng Guoman asked sincerely.

At this moment, he desperately wanted to know what the wheel in front of him was.

"Oh, this one is called an ink cart, and it was made by General Mo. It's what makes our people have water in the fields~!" The old man smiled with emotion.

Before that, General Mo had repeatedly explained that this thing was called a water windmill, but all the common people called it an ink cart. "It's him!"

Zheng Guo's mind roared.Then he nodded suddenly.

This is the only way to explain why General Mo chose to break the river. It turned out that he had already made up his mind.

Looking at the big canal in front of you, looking at the big windmill in front of you.

Even if Zheng Guo didn't read the whole thing, he was sure of it.Drought hit Zhao State, but Yanmen was safe.

Everyone knows that I, Zheng Guo, built the canal, but no one knows that there is someone who understands the canal better than Zheng Guo!

Zheng Guo has already made up his mind, and after seeing General Mo himself, he will return to Xianyang and report the scene in front of King Qin.Yanmen in front of him, how could he be needed.

Chapter 123: The three-month promise

Mo followed the soldiers to the gate of the mansion, and looked at the man in front of him covered in mud, with dirty shoes and trousers.

Zheng Guo?

Zheng Guo, whom all the people in Guanzhong admire?

Zheng Guo, who is famous all over the world?

If it weren't for the fact that the muddy clothes were the official clothes of the Qin State, Mo felt that the nearly half a hundred people in front of him were refugees from Dai County.

"Master Zheng!"

Mo looked at Zheng Guo in front of him strangely.

"General Mo!!!"

Zheng Guo also arched his hands, as if he knew why the young general in front of him showed such an expression and smiled wryly.

Beside him, the old servant handed Zheng Guo a roll of bamboo slips.

After Zheng Guo took it, he handed it to Mo.

"Master Zheng, please!"

Mo was not in a hurry to read the bamboo slips, but invited Mr. Zheng to come in first.

"Please~!"

Zheng Guo quickly returned the gift.

A group of people entered the house, and Xi'er was leading the soldiers and helping resettle the refugees.Then the work of pouring the tea can only be handed over to this little guy in the house, only to see that little guy, carrying a small pot, walking up to Mo's side.

Zheng Guo looked at the little girl in front of him, and remembered that there was no servant in the mansion.

This was the first time he had seen that high-ranking official in the world, except for a little girl, who had no servants.

So honest, I think of what I saw and heard upstream before.

For a moment, Zheng Guo looked at the young man who was looking at Jane in front of him, and couldn't help being full of respect.

Although young.

But it has the incorruptibility of the world, and the ability to stabilize the country.

When he returns to the state of Qin in the future, he will definitely meet the king of Qin in person and tell him what he has seen and heard about Yanmen.

I believe King Qin will be surprised when he hears this.

"General Mo, Zheng replaces wine with tea, toast General Mo!"

Zheng Guo looked sincere, picked up the teacup with both hands, and said.

Hearing this, he just read the ink on the bamboo slips, closed the bamboo slips, and picked up the teacup with both hands.

"Where, it should be Mo respecting Lord Zheng Guo, who did not want to travel thousands of miles and rushed to Yanmen. The bumpy journey was tiring, forgive Mo, the hospitality is not good."

In the room, the two chatted and drank tea.

On the contrary, Duo Duo looked curiously at the old man beside him, why did he always look excited.

Where does she know.

Thinking of Na Mo's introduction to Qin State and the scenery of the Qin National Assembly, how could Zheng Guo, who is the capital of Qin State, not be excited.

Think about Zhengguo Canal and other canals in Qin State, all of which will use ink.

At that time, under the action of ink, the wilderness above the canals can all be turned into fields.

Longxi, Shangjun, Beidi, Hexi, Shudi... If the people in every county and every canal in the Qin State are all settled in ink.That undoubtedly made Qin's land more.Isn't this exciting?

Now Qin State is already the strongest, if the area of ​​cultivated land is doubled.

Even Zheng Guo could not imagine this world.

Who else is Qin's opponent.

So Mo, in the eyes of Zheng Guo, is a treasure!

It was scorching hot outside, so it was undoubtedly cooler inside than outside.

"I also invite General Mo to teach Zheng Guo how to make ink?" "

Zheng Guo looked at Mo with fiery eyes.

Mo was shocked by such enthusiasm.Fortunately, he was prepared, Mo got up, and took out a square cloth from the bookshelf.

After opening, the production tools of water windmills are engraved on it, and the installation steps of water windmills are also recorded in detail.

"This is the production map!"

Mo put Fang Bu in front of Zheng Guo, and said.

In the meantime, Zheng Guo looked at Fangbu, as if he had obtained a treasure, his hands trembled with excitement, and he opened the Fangbu tremblingly.

Mo seemed to understand Zheng Guo's expression.

The water windmill originated from the Song Dynasty thousands of years later. Today, it is not unreasonable to say that this production drawing is a treasure.

ink!

Thinking of this Mo, he couldn't help showing a wicked smile.

Perhaps with the passing of time after time, no one in this world may remember that he once said that this thing is called a water windmill.Everyone's name is Mo.

Is this a disguised form passed down through the ages?

"Lord Mo, Zheng Guo swears that he will pass it on to the King of Qin with his own hands. If there is a mistake, he will be there."

After carefully reading the square cloth, and putting it together, Zheng Guo looked at Mo with unprecedented seriousness.

It seems that he has already figured out that if there is an accident, he will die and will not let this picture go out.

Zheng Guo imagined that when the king of Qin saw the picture and heard his detailed explanation of its function, the king of Qin would be able to understand the meaning of the picture and know the role of the picture, which can be called an important weapon of the country.

Mo smiled wryly, maybe this map is very important in Zheng Guo's eyes, but in Mo's heart, it's really not worth mentioning.

Perhaps the understanding is different.

However, looking at the serious Zheng Guo, Mo suddenly frowned.

"What does Mr. Zheng Guo mean?"

Mo recalled Zheng Guo's words just now, it seemed that Zheng Guo was going to return to Qin State.

But didn't the bamboo slips appoint Mr. Zheng Guo to come to Yanmen to help repair the canal?

"The Yanmen Gate is all right. The Mo Canal built by General Mo, even Zheng Guo, can't do it so well. It's useless for Zheng Guo to stay in Yanmen. Tonight, he will rush back to Qin State overnight." Zheng Guo knew that Mo was here. Ask what, smiled.

He has seen all the water canals in Yanmen County, the land he has passed, the water he has collected, all the canals.

Zheng Guo naturally thought that if it was him, it would be impossible to do it so perfectly.

"Master Zheng Guo is too modest, Mo, we still need Lord Zheng Guo."

At this time, Mo put away his smile: "A few days ago, Mo has conquered Daijun. In the future, he will definitely develop the canal in Daijun. If Mr. Zheng Guo is present, Mo can also quiet the military battlefield

Mo is serious about this sentence.

Now that there are countless refugees, he can help them, but instead of letting these refugees have nothing to do, it is better to let them follow Zheng Guo to build the canal.

In this way, at the beginning of spring next year, Dai County can quickly recover from the drought.

In this way, there is no need for him to lead the soldiers to help.

Now there are Huns in the north, Yan and Wei in the east, and Zhao in the south.

The two places of Yanmen Daijun are almost surrounded by enemies on three sides.

In addition, he has already edited the book and went to Xianyang, maybe Qin Wang Yingzheng may decide to attack Zhao.

At that time, he will definitely participate in the attack on Zhao, and when he is on the way to attack Zhao, he will also have to resist the army of Yan, Wei, and Xiongnu that may appear at any time.

The matter of the Daijun water canal will undoubtedly be delayed.

If Lord Zheng Guo is there.

He can safely lead the Yanmen iron cavalry to resist powerful enemies.Wait for Zhao Guo to fall.Daijun canal has been repaired.

At the harvest next year, maybe he will lead the Yanmen iron cavalry and point his sword at Yan and Wei.

"々'Daijun!"

Hearing this, Zheng Guo couldn't help but be astonished, and then suddenly realized.

He had already heard about the ferocity of the Yanmen cavalry.He can understand the recovery of Daijun, and is not too surprised.

Thinking of Daijun, Zheng Guo couldn't help but nodded.

He also knew that Mo Ding wanted to devote himself wholeheartedly to the battlefield, to expand the territory for Qin, and he didn't want to be tied down by trivial matters.

However, Mo is too important to Qin!

"Strengthening the people of a county is not as good as strengthening the people of a country. This map is too important to us, Great Qin. General Mo also begged to give Zheng Guo three months. After three months, Zheng Guo will definitely come forward again."

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Zheng Guo sincerely bowed his hands.And promise.

He knew that Mo wanted Dai County to recover as soon as possible.

But right now, bringing Tu back to Qin is the top priority.He promised that in three months' time, he would definitely come to Yanmen again and help Mo Xing build the Daijun aqueduct with all his strength.

"Thank you!"

Mo nodded and looked at Zheng Guo gratefully.

An hour later, no matter how Mo tried to persuade him to stay, Zheng Guo still insisted on returning to Qin immediately overnight, without delay.

Mo had no choice but to order the iron cavalry officers to escort Mr. Zheng Guo to the border of Shangjun.

The sky is getting dark, ink is in the study, lettering.

Looking at Duo Duo next to him, he seemed to like reading those stories too, Mo Yang felt a touch of danger, but he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

The stories he carved were all for Yin Ning.

Thinking of his fiancée, thinking of the woman who was still waiting for him in Xianyang.

When I came here from Xianyang, it took another half a year in the blink of an eye.

At the beginning, the canals were built, and the canals were finally built, and the drought came. Then they attacked Daijun, and they had to deal with the refugees in Daijun and the cities that had just been captured.Now, he couldn't leave Yanmen.

With the coming of the drought, Qin Wang Yingzheng will definitely not let go of this opportunity, and may send troops to attack Zhao at any time.

Qin Wang Yingzheng definitely wanted him to continue guarding Yanmen.

"I don't know, when will I go back next time?"

Whisper softly.

In Mo's heart, he owed others a lot, and among them.It belongs to the beautiful woman who owes the most.