Daqin: Consolidate the destiny of the country and help the ancestors live forever!

"You know how to be happy, don't you think there are a lot of weird things in it?"

How many weird places?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all a little confused.

I don't know what Xiang Liang wants to say?

Xiang Liang shook his head and sighed.

"Daqin is in short supply of food and grass, how could Ying Zheng be so stupid as to generously use the war reserve food and grass to help the people all over the world?"

"Once the grain and grass are exhausted, it will be a busy day for Daqin, unless they have more grain and grass and are not afraid of consumption."

After hearing this, everyone nodded seriously.

What Xiang Liang said made sense, they were indeed lacking in consideration before.

"Uncle, what do you think Ying Zheng is trying to do? What kind of medicine are they selling in the gourd?"

Xiang Yu is unparalleled in martial arts, but he is so stubborn that he doesn't want to think about many things.

Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu with a look of hating iron but not steel.

"Shaoyu, you are not young anymore. You have no strength but no strategy. This is your flaw!"

Xiang Yu curled his lips indifferently. Over the years, he has long been used to having his uncle by his side to give advice.

"Uncle, Shaoyu has your old man in charge, so why bother?"

"Wherever Uncle points out, Shaoyu hits!"

Xiang Liang was defeated by these words and didn't bother to correct the problem.

Brain is a good thing, but not everyone has it.

Xiang Liang pondered for a moment, filtering out all the thoughts in his mind.

"It's impossible to reduce taxes and open warehouses for disaster relief without any strangeness. Yingzheng will not be so stupid."

"Unless... Yingzheng is bedridden with illness, he is about to die, and Yingzheng doesn't know the order issued by Ying Ziye!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone at the scene immediately exploded.

"No way? That old thief Ying Zheng is dying soon?"

"Good thing! Then our chance has come!"

"After waiting for so long, it's finally this moment!"

"Ahaha~~! God help us the six kingdoms, we will be able to rebel against Qin soon!"

"We waited so hard!"

Some dignitaries from the Six Kingdoms burst into tears as they spoke.

They are excited, and their desire to restore the country has never cooled down.

Now it seems that Ying Zheng is finally about to die.

If Ying Zheng didn't die for a day, they would not dare to show their faces like bereaved dogs.

Soon everyone fell silent.

Because they saw that Xiang Liang was still frowning, as if they had encountered some problem.

"Uncle, this is an exciting and good thing, why are you still frowning?"

Xiang Yu doesn't understand his uncle anymore, isn't this something to be happy about?

Xiang Liang smiled bitterly: "What I just said is one, and there is another."

"The second possibility is...unless they have a lot of food and are not afraid of being squandered!"

"Otherwise, we definitely wouldn't waste so much food and grass on the people."

"But based on our understanding of Daqin, it is impossible for them to have so much food and grass."

"Otherwise, with Yingzheng's domineering temperament, the Xiongnu would have been slaughtered by Yingzheng long ago."

Everyone was taken aback, but soon burst into laughter.

Think it's nonsense.

It is impossible for Daqin to have so much food and grass.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Xiang Yu laughed, not only him, but also the others, they believed that the first point was greater than the second point.

"I hope I'm overthinking, otherwise Daqin's move is dividing the people of the six countries and trying to make the people of the six countries return to their hearts!"

Xiang Liang sighed quietly, he really couldn't figure out why.

But what they never imagined was that soon after, Daqin would really have a lot of food and grass.

Otherwise, who would be out of their minds and use strategic reserves of food and grass for disaster relief?

Except for Xiang Yu, in the rest of Daqin, the dignitaries of the six countries are secretly watching all of this.

He is preparing to launch an attack on Daqin at any time.

When Ying Zheng dies, the world will be divided!

However, Ying Ziye didn't know all this.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

At this time, he was waiting for the arrival of those generals in the mansion, and was busy with reform matters.

As long as the reform is successful, what are the remnants of the six countries?

Chapter 34 Imperial Giants Gather in One Mansion

Xianyang City.

Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Wang Li's grandfather and grandson are all present.

There were also Fusu, Meng Yi, Li Xin, and Ying Ziye sitting around a big round table staring at each other.

These few people are trembling characters in the Great Qin Empire.

At this time, they were like curious babies, very curious about the table and chairs.

Old General Wang Jian liked the Taishi chair very much. It wobbled when he sat on it, which was very comfortable.

If it wasn't for Ying Ziye's promise to give him a pass to the mansion later, he wouldn't even want to wake up.

And the tea they drank was top-notch Dahongpao.

Those who have never drank tea are very fond of tea.

Only those who are soft and hard will ask Ying Ziye to give them a little later.

They really didn't expect that there were so many things they hadn't seen in Ying Ziye's mansion.

Otherwise, they would have come to the mansion to rob it long ago, so there is no need to wait until now to find out.

Wang Jian was very comfortable sitting on the chair, squinting his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Originally, he didn't want to come to the mansion of the Ninth Young Master, but just after the Ninth Young Master became a supervisor, he asked three generations of his family to come and see him, which was very arrogant.

Their royal family has never participated in the open and secret fights among the princes.

If you come here, you are afraid that someone with a heart will use it to spread out and cause unnecessary trouble.

Even if the Ninth Young Master has become the supervisor of the country, if he doesn't want to come, the Ninth Young Master will have nothing to do.

Moreover, he is old and has limited mobility, so he will not live for a few years.

Even if he didn't come, Master Ninth would have nothing to do with him.

But when he learned that the ninth son invited more than the three of them.

There are also Mr. Fusu, Meng Yi, Li Xin and others, all of whom are important ministers of the empire.

So many important ministers of the empire were there, and even the eldest son was there.

The presence of many people and the presence of his family have completely different meanings.

Out of curiosity, he decided to come over to see what Jiu Gongzi wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the Jiugongzi's mansion, he was attracted by the tea on the table in front of him.

After enjoying it for a while, he slowly squinted his eyes and began to meditate.

The people in front of him are all young people, there is no need for him to join in the fun as a bad old man.

"Ninth brother, I don't know what you mean by letting us come here?"

At this time, Fusu finally couldn't help but speak.

Although the tea tasted very sweet and mellow, it took almost a stick of incense to drink it.

Now my stomach is full of water, and I even burp a little.

He was very busy, just now counting the 600 million money sent by his teacher Chun Yuyue and Feng Quji into the treasury.

Seeing that the inventory was about to be finished, and before he had time to rest for a while, he was notified to come here.

Originally, he didn't want to come, after all, he hadn't finished the task at hand.

But the person who notified him told him to come, so he could only put down his work and rush over.

But as soon as I came here, I drank tea for so long.

The rest of the people were all human beings, and when Mr. Fusu spoke, they all pricked up their ears.

They were also very curious about what Master Jiu asked them to do here tonight.

"Brother Huang, you need to practice your temper. Look at how many people are sitting on the Diaoyutai, how can you be impatient?"

Ying Ziye chuckled, Young Master Fusu still needs to practice his temperament.

Fusu rolled his eyes, and reproachfully said, "Ninth Brother, I'm very busy."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, then get ready to get down to business."

"But before we get down to business, let me show you something good."

After Ying Ziye finished speaking, she motioned to the butler at the side to ask him to bring the things up.

The butler went down very tactfully, and after a while, several servants brought up a plate.

He put the plate on the table in front of several people, and then bowed and retreated.

The plate is covered with silk, and it is impossible to see what is inside the plate.

"Is this for food?"

"But we've already eaten."

"Ninth Young Master, I don't know what this means?"

Wang Li, Li Xin and others don't know why.

"Everyone here is an important minister and son of our Great Qin Empire."

"I called you here today because I have something important to discuss."

"Let me keep it a secret first, and we'll talk about it later. Let's take a look at what this is."

Ying Ziye said, stood up and helped them lift the silk in front of them.

There are two round objects in each plate.

One is red, round and long, and the other is yellow, round and round.

The red one is as long as a palm, and it can't be held with one hand, and it weighs at least two catties by visual inspection.

The yellow one is about the size of a fist, and it weighs about half a catty by visual inspection.

It is right sweet potato and potato.

The purpose of winning Ziye is also very simple, that is, to communicate with these important ministers here first.