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

There are also some soldiers in the field pulling weeds for these sweet potatoes.

These sweet potatoes are treated like never before – never before!

Even if someone eats it immediately, it is enough to be proud for a lifetime.

"You two generals don't need so many guards."

"It's just some crops, it's really unnecessary!"

Ying Ziye felt a little helpless, it was really unnecessary.

"This is His Majesty's death order, we can only execute it."

"It is really necessary, this is the future of Daqin."

"If it is deliberately destroyed by someone with a heart, it will be a huge loss!"

Wang Ben's tone is serious, he thinks this is a very necessary thing.

Ying Ziye was unable to complain, but he had been guarding it for so long, so he didn't bother to take care of it.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a commotion in the sweet potato field.

Ying Ziye turned his head curiously and looked over.

Looking from a distance, I saw a soldier in the field holding a 'grass' in his hand.

His eyes were red, and the soldiers around him were also staring at all this in a daze.

Then I saw the soldier pull out the machete he carried with him.

That soldier wanted to commit suicide!

This startled Ying Ziye.

"stop!"

Ying Ziye yelled loudly, shocking everyone present.

Even the soldiers around subconsciously picked their ears.

They all looked at Ying Ziye in amazement, full of disbelief.

Wang Ben, Li Xin and Wang Li all looked at Ying Ziye with surprised eyes.

This voice is amazing, full of energy!

The soldiers in the sweet potato field also collectively looked towards Ying Ziye.

The soldier holding the 'grass' in his hand also looked here blankly.

"General Li, what happened to that soldier?"

"This... I don't know!"

"Then go and have a look."

Ying Ziye walked up with Li Xin and the others.

Soon came to the sweet potato field.

The soldier knelt down with a plop.

"I've met Mr. Ninth, the younger one is guilty, please punish him!"

The soldier's face was in pain, and his eyes were red.

Ying Ziye looked at the soldier, a little speechless.

"Get up and talk, what's going on?"

The soldier then stood up and stretched out his right hand.

Only then did Ying Ziye see clearly.

It turned out that what the soldier was holding in his hand was not a piece of grass, but a sweet potato seedling.

"You are..."

Ying Ziye was a little speechless.

Could this soldier be about to commit suicide because of this sweet potato seedling?

"Damaged the auspiciousness, this is the future of Daqin, and he should commit suicide and apologize."

"Bullshit!"

Ying Ziye scolded.

"It's just a sweet potato seedling. As for taking my own life?"

"It's not intentional, I'm afraid of the hair, innocent!"

Ying Ziye glared at the soldier angrily.

This is just for a sweet potato seedling. If people in the future know about it, how will they feel?

Thinking of the extravagance and waste of those people in later generations, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

The soldier's eyes were red, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times to Ying Ziye before getting up.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiu, for not killing him!"

Ying Ziye nodded and shouted to the people around:

"These auspicious signs belong to my son, as long as they are not intentionally damaged, they are innocent!"

"You are the sharp fighters of my Great Qin, your lives are much more valuable than these sweet potato seedlings!"

"And these sweet potato seedlings, if they are planted in the future, just insert the stem into the soil and continue planting."

"Don't be so stupid in the future, it's just pulling out a sweet potato seedling, what is it, nothing is guilty!"

"promise!"

The eyes of the surrounding soldiers were all red.

Rumor has it that the Ninth Young Master cares about the common people. In his heart, he thinks that he cares not only about the common people, but also about the soldiers!

These foods are custom-made auspicious, it is the future of Daqin, and it is incomparably precious.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of the ninth son, their lives would be more precious than these auspicious signs.

This made them extremely excited.

And the soldier had heard that the sweet potato seedlings could continue to be planted after being inserted into the ground, so he immediately inserted them back to the original place.

This made him calm down a little.

"General Lee."

"The end is here."

"When the sweet potatoes are gone, they can be planted again. I don't want any soldiers to lose their lives for accidentally destroying the sweet potato seedlings!"

"promise!"

Li Xin looked at Ying Ziye with admiration, then turned around and gave orders.

"Okay, you guys continue to pull the weeds."

"promise!"

The surrounding soldiers sounded like a bell, and watched Jiu Gongzi and others leave.

Ying Ziye felt a little emotional, Daqin's military orders are really strict, and it is worthy of ruling the country by law.

A sweet potato seedling will take a life, it is really insane.

You don't need to think about it to know that this is an order from Brother Zheng.

Ying Ziye picked some potato leaves in the sweet potato field.

"These sweet potatoes are full of treasures. The sweet potatoes can satisfy the hunger, and the sweet potato leaves can be used as vegetables."

"When you want to change the taste, you can pick some and cook them to eat."

Wang Ben and the others were dumbfounded. Is the sweet potato leaf still edible?

"Is this leaf edible?"

Wang Li curiously picked some leaves and watched them carefully.

"Of course, it's time for lunch. Get some back to Lantian Daying and try it. It tastes good."

A group of people also helped to pick some, and then left here.

When he returned to Lantian Camp, Ying Ziye told the chef how to make the potato leaves.

There are no iron pots in Daqin, and bronze tripods are used for cooking and food, but the food produced in this way is not good.

It's not that Daqin has no iron, but iron is a rare item and should not be wasted casually.

Ying Ziye was not used to the food made of bronze tripods, so he ordered someone to make iron pots for cooking.

Many people have been to his mansion, and those who have eaten his food all say it is delicious. When they learned that it was made with iron pot and refined salt, they all imitated it.

It also led to the popularity of iron pots among the high-ranking officials of Daqin, and today's Daqin soldiers also have iron pots.

As long as you have eaten meals made in iron pots, you will never want to eat meals made in bronze utensils.

After learning how to make this sweet potato leaf, someone quickly prepared it and served it up.

When Wang Ben and others started to use their chopsticks, everyone who had eaten it was full of praise.

"This sweet potato leaf is perfect!"

"This taste is really crisp and sweet!"

"I really didn't expect that the leaves could be used for cooking."

"I wonder if the potato leaves are also edible?"

Meng Yi and others said it was delicious after a bite.

Gradually, he also turned his attention to potatoes.

Ying Ziye smiled and said, "Potato leaves are also edible, but they are not as tasty as sweet potato leaves, so I don't recommend eating them."

"However, if you want to try it, you can pick some back and try it when you have time."

Ying Ziye devoured sweet potato leaves, he hadn't eaten them for a long time.

It tasted really good today.

The current sweet potato leaves are tender and tender, and the taste is really unique.

Chapter 64 Sneak attack and assassination, life and death can be determined with one arrow

The incident at the Lantian camp came to an end.

Ying Ziye and others started their return journey.

On the only way between Lantian Daying and Xianyang City.

At this time, the time has come to You hour, and the sky is gradually getting dark.

In the bushes not far from Chidao, dozens of men in black were lying on their stomachs, as if they were waiting for something.

I saw that this group of men in black was strictly disciplined, motionless, and no one even spoke.

Coupled with the fact that the sky was getting dark, if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see dozens of people lying in the bushes.

At this time, the sound of friction between the wheels of the carriage and the road was heard in the distance.

This sound can be heard from afar.

Without exception, the black clothes lying on their stomachs trembled.

"Stimulate up!"

"Success or failure is here!"

"But don't embarrass your master!"