Chapter 116 A bet? What bet?

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"I've already sent the money to Zizunai Shifu, and now you're here to poach my people. This is a bit unreasonable."

Ying Chengyu was very dissatisfied.

"A girl on the grassland will not only gather wool to make clothes, she will make the sheep bald."

Isn't this what I said a few days ago?

Li Mu said speechlessly: "... Your Majesty, don't you have your own insights?"

"Can't it be that I have the same sentiment as you?"

"...Your Majesty, you have never been to the grassland. Where did you get this understanding?"

Ying Chengyu touched his chin and nodded: "That's right, your monthly drink price will be halved."

Li Mu had a look of displeasure on his face.

The First Emperor said loudly: "Mr. Wu An likes to drink? All the fine wine in the palace belongs to Mr. Wu An!"

"Brother, isn't it against drinking alcohol and saying it's a waste of food?"

"It doesn't hurt to have a drink and enjoy yourself."

"Mu is addicted to alcohol. Every time he drinks, he will get drunk."

"Wu Anjun has a true temperament."

"Double standard, right? Why did you call me a jerk when I was drunk? Didn't you tell me my true temperament?"

"..."

Gai Nie watched the three of them talking to each other, then reached out to ask for a pot of tea from the servant.

The peerless swordsman sat on the stone bench, looking at the three of them expressionlessly, sipping the tea soup with relish.

Your Majesty licks the drunkard, the drunkard licks the young master, and the young master licks your majesty. Nie has never seen the love triangle that Young Master mentioned. It should be similar to this love triangle.

Zhao Gao looked at the leisurely Ge Nie in confusion.

What is this plague god doing?

Going to the theater?

Watch His Majesty's show?

It’s getting too much!

I really want to go there and drink tea...

"You're such a bastard! Are you going to compete with me for someone else? If you appoint someone to govern Su Neishi, then why not appoint another general?"

"You think I don't want to? I lied to him to stay in Qin. He doesn't want to be loyal to you. What can I do?"

"If you want Mu to join the dynasty, there is nothing wrong with it. If the King of Qin gives up the throne to your Majesty, Mu will immediately put on his armor."

"You think I don't want to? This guy hasn't gone to court for ten years, but I forced him to go to court once. What can I do if he doesn't want to be the emperor?"

"..."

A servant immediately reported what happened in the front yard to the old fisherman by the pond who was fooling both the fish and himself.

The old fishing man still had a relaxed and contented expression on his face, and he raised his hand gently.

The servant bowed lightly and quietly retreated.

It has been nearly ten years since the old man came to Chang'an Jun's Mansion. He fishes by the pond every day.

On the water surface, the fish float that was originally floating quietly suddenly trembled and swayed in circles.

There is no wind on the surface of the pond, and there is no angry carp hitting the silver needle underwater.

The shaking of the fish float is caused by the shaking of the fisherman's hands.

A fisherman's hands are shaking because he is confused.

"If he hadn't taken his mother and son back to Qin, everything would have been fine. How come you don't want to be the king of Qin..."

The sighs of Ruoyou Ruowuo are misty.

The merchant's words are heard by no one, only the carp by the pond listens.

Chang'an Jun's Mansion.

Ying Chengyu's bookstore.

Outside the study room, only Zhao Gaoan was guarding safely.

Gai Nie...

He strolled around as if he were home, visiting friends in a very natural way.

He first had a competition with Jing Ke and gained some new insights into Jing Ke's swordsmanship. After this battle, Jing Ke stayed in bed for three days.

Then he found the old man by the pond, cut off the fishing rod in the old man's hand with a sword, and left gracefully.

Gai Nie visits friends...

This peerless swordsman is much more at ease than in the palace.

The First Emperor believed that he was safest in two places, one was the imperial palace, and the other was the Chang'an Palace.

Gai Nie believed that the First Emperor was safest in his palace in Chang'an.

"Gong Lu, do you want to have a sword show?" Gai Nie stopped the old man who was cleaning Ying Chengyu's bedroom.

"Can."

The old man held the broom and concentrated on sweeping the floor without raising his head.

In the bookstore.

The First Emperor was sitting on the cushion.

Ying Chengyu lay on his side on the bed.

On the shelves on three sides, there are not books using bamboo slips as carriers, but paper books one by one.

The titles of these paper books are marked on the sides, including "Chemistry", "Lord of Mysteries", "Journey to the West", "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals", "91 Learning Materials"...

The First Emperor glanced at the white books on the three shelves. It was not surprising at all. While drinking the tea on the table, he said to Ying Chengxuan: "Books are sacred things that entrust the thoughts of the sages. Reading is the way to understand the sages." Think about it, for a sacred thing, you should sit upright and read. You put a bed in the study room, but you still like to read on the bed? This is not beautiful."

"It's troublesome. My father didn't care about me when he was here, and the teacher he found for me didn't care about me. You just kept nagging. What kind of gestures do you need to read? It's red tape. If you don't read it carefully, you just treat it as an ancestral tablet and put it there to look at. It’s useless. If you read it carefully, it will be the same no matter how you read it, lying down on your stomach.”

This guy has indeed read more books than I have.

The First Emperor snorted coldly and said: "You always have your fallacies, let's leave this matter aside for now. I ask you, you have placed cement in ten places in the world. This matter cannot be accomplished in a day, nor can it be accomplished over many years. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ying Chengyu supported his head with his right hand and said: "Tell you what to do? The world has not been conquered, so what is the use of cement? There are only so many people in Qin, and they are all dragged to fight by you. Where are the people to build roads?"

"...You have long thought that after the world is unified, I will build roads."

"If you want to be rich, you must first build roads. This is not obvious."

The First Emperor felt frustrated in his heart.

Cheng Xiu's vision is far greater than mine. Before we were unified, he had already thought about what to do after our unification.

Improve the system of prefectures and counties, and propose the parallel system of prefectures and states and the promotion of grace orders.

Cement was invented and stored in ten places in the world for road construction.

He is not as good as me in opening up and expanding territory, and I am not as good as him in strengthening Qin and enriching the country.

Thinking of opening up and expanding the territory, the First Emperor suddenly thought of what Li Mu said to me - Your Majesty is the only one who made Mu know that he would be defeated before he fought.

Could it be that Cheng Xi was not only excellent in governing the country, but also in military skills?

My brother can not only be a great statesman in literature, but he can also be a general in military affairs?

Now that I think about it, this guy strongly opposed me on the eve of Li Xin's expedition. I thought it was a coincidence at first...

The First Emperor rubbed the tea cup with both hands and said softly: "It's a dragon."

What is the emperor brother planning?

Ying Chengyu sat up in agitation and asked warily: "What's the matter?"

"Now that the Xiongnu have not been exterminated and the Hundreds of Yue have not been pacified, I am very worried."

"It's not that I don't give you Li Mu, it's that Li Mu doesn't follow you."

"I mean, I want you to be my general. How about going on an expedition?"

"Brother, do you still dare to let me lead the troops? Are you suffering from some kind of madness?" Ying Chengyu looked at the First Emperor with eyes that said, "Is your head broken?"

"Back then, I led an army to conquer the State of Zhao, but was severely defeated in Tunliu. All 50,000 soldiers and horses were wiped out. General Fan Yuqi fled to Yan in fear of crime. I myself was captured by Zhao. Fortunately, the emperor's brother captured me with fifteen cities. In exchange. This matter was regarded as a great shame by the people of Qin. The people of Xianyang scolded me for the shame of staying here for ten years. Have you forgotten?"

"If you didn't remind me, I almost forgot."

The First Emperor looked at Ying Chengyu with his eyes that were sharper than an eagle, and he felt a little guilty.

"50,000 soldiers and horses were defeated by Guo Kai's 5,000 men, and few of them escaped. In your words, it was 50,000 pigs. It would take some time to kill all 5,000 Zhao troops. You always said back then I was ambushed, and today I will tell you in detail what kind of ambush I was caught in."

Ying Chengyu opened his mouth without even blinking: "I led my troops to pursue the enemy into a long and narrow valley. Guo Kai deployed five thousand Zhao troops on both sides of the valley. When he saw me entering the valley, he immediately poured oil and shot Rockets. Pity my fifty thousand Qin army, all of them were devoured by the fire."

After saying that, Ying Chengyu looked sad, as if he was recalling the tragedy of that day.

After hearing this, the First Emperor said coldly: "Why does your experience sound so familiar to me? It is almost the same as the scene in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in which Zhuge Liang burned the vine-armored soldiers."

Brother Huang, please read "Book of Shang Jun" twice more if you have nothing to do.

"The war has been going on for so long, there is nothing new anymore."

"Which valley did you enter?"

"I'm not familiar with Zhao Di, and I don't know the specific name of the valley."

"Keep pretending." The First Emperor sneered: "Then tell me how you persuaded Li Mu to surrender to Qin."

"Brother Huang asked too much."

The First Emperor said heartbrokenly: "You and I are brothers. I don't hide anything from you, but you hide it from me."

Do you hide everything from me?

Ying Chengyu blinked and said: "What posture did the emperor use last time to perform the Zhougong ceremony with his concubines? Can you demonstrate it in front of me?"

...This guy really deserves a beating!

Why didn't you bring me the sword of King Qin?

The First Emperor stood up angrily, looking for books he had not read on Ying Chengxuan's bookshelf, and fell in love with the book "91 Study Materials" at a glance.

What kind of book can be marked as learning material by this vertical symbol? What are the two symbols in front of it?

A spell?

The First Emperor took down the book and looked at the two Arabic numerals "91" inquiringly.

About to open it.

Ying Chengyu's hand was clasped on the top of the book.

Ying Chengyu, who was lying on his side on the bed just now, suddenly came to the side of the First Emperor.

"Brother Emperor, please change it to another one. This book is not suitable."

The First Emperor sneered and took away Ying Chengyu's hand.

"The paper of this book is the most wrinkled. You can tell at a glance that it is a book that you often turn to, and it is still hidden away from me. Let me see what book can be marked by my brother who has read all the palace classics before I was ten years old. I will study the materials as well."

As he spoke, the First Emperor opened the book.

After reading two pages, full of pictures and texts, the First Emperor's face became strange.

After flipping through it casually, the First Emperor looked at Ying Chengyu, who was covering his face with his hands, with a strange expression.

"You're learning this? Can you still use it? You can't ejaculate..."

"..."

After Xia Wuji spoke to the First Emperor that day, the First Emperor found the exercises practiced by Ying Chengyu among the exercises in the inner treasury.

After recalling the contents of the exercises he had read, the First Emperor patted Ying Chengyu on the shoulder with a serious face and said: "I understand, the happier a woman is, the harder it is for you to endure, and the faster the exercises will progress, you are really good at practicing the exercises. Hard work.”

"..."

"Can you tell me, there are hundreds of exercises in the inner library, why did you only choose "Yellow Emperor"?"

"...Zhao Xianglu gave it to me. He told me that he could practice his martial arts in the clouds and rain at the same time. If he persisted in not shooting for a year, he would become a world-class master. After one year, the speed of entry will remain unchanged and he can shoot."

This was the first time the First Emperor heard about this.

He looked at Ying Chengyuan's livid and blackened face, laughed dryly, and did not even pursue Ying Chengyuan's insult of Zhao Ji as Zhao Xianglu.

He said with a guilty conscience: "This is indeed my mother's fault. After practicing for a year, you should have discovered that "Yellow Emperor" can't break the body until death. Why do you continue? It's okay to give up."

"...Zhao Xianglu sent an assassin to assassinate me. If I don't continue practicing, I will no longer be alive."

"My mother is also wrong about this. Now you are protected by armored gates and powerful crossbows, as well as many disciples. You really don't feel safe. I will return Gai Nie to you. This power can be stopped."

Brother Huang, your martial arts skills are too low. You can't appreciate the pleasure of being invincible in the sky and on the earth.

Ying Chengqiao had a dark face and said with hatred: "I have endless money and am used to living a rich life. How can I be willing to be penniless and live a life of poverty? If you want me to abolish my martial arts, I will How can you give it up?"

"It doesn't matter whether you have martial arts or not. If you like it, just practice it."

"Brother Emperor, do you know that I am already among the top masters. My talent is not very high. If I change my technique and start over, I will not be able to get back to the level of kung fu I have today in fifty years."

"So what if you are a top expert? Very strong? Can you defeat three hundred warriors?"

"Can!"

"Three hundred warriors can't stop you, but what about the three thousand warriors, the thirty thousand warriors, and the three hundred thousand warriors? Just give them up, it's not worth it."

The First Emperor had always looked down upon the bravery of an ordinary man, and he could not understand Ying Chengyu's thoughts.

That was the martial arts dream buried deep in the hearts of men of the next generation.

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

Laughing down a glass of wine, killing people in the city.

One person can fight three thousand miles, and one person can defeat a million divisions.

When those born in the 1990s sang about how much they want to go to the end of the world with a sword, they can really go to the end of the world with a sword.

Who can give up the feeling of being able to do anything, splitting rocks and splitting rocks, cutting water and water?

"value."

Ying Chengyu said this.

"Stubborn."

The First Emperor put the "91 Study Materials" in his hand back on the bookshelf.

Without looking back, he said: "I summoned Xia Wuji, people from the Yin-Yang family, the Taoist family, and the Immortal family. I asked about practicing the "Yellow Emperor" method. Is there any way to lose one's body while ensuring that the internal strength is not lost? Yes, there is of."

"have?"

Ying Chengyu was overjoyed and hugged the First Emperor.

The First Emperor had never seen Ying Chengyu like this before, and his eyes were so bright that they almost blinded him.

"Brother, you are my real brother, please tell me how to break it? Zhao Xianglu has harmed me for so many years! I am going to die from suffocation!"

"Why do you call me grandma?"

"Queen Mother! Queen Mother Zhao!"

When the First Emperor saw how easy it was for Ying Chengyu to change his tune, an incredible idea came to his mind.

His expression remained unchanged, his tone remained unchanged, and he tentatively said: "Then the bet..."

"What bet? I don't know! I will go to Yongdi in person tomorrow to pick up Queen Mother Zhao back to Xianyang!"

First Emperor:……

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