"Don't panic, everyone, we have indeed bought all the fur coats we can buy, but there are still some fish that will slip through the net...!"
Xiang Liang stood up and pressed his hands, telling everyone not to worry, "Even if the imperial court found some fur coats, they were bought from all over the country at a high price. There won't be too many at all. Besides, what we need most is internal trouble. We rely on the people, and as long as the people don’t have winter supplies, it won’t have much impact on us at all!”
"Yes! Don't worry, everyone. As long as we all unite together and with the support of the people, we still have a great chance of winning!"
"If the imperial court is willing to distribute supplies, let them do so. As long as we enter Xianyang City and find an opportunity to kill Ying Zheng, we will be leaderless, and we will win!"
Fan Zeng and Xiang Yu also spoke one after another and advised them not to worry.
"No, General Yu, I heard from the people on the street that the winter supplies distributed by the government to soldiers are called cotton-padded jackets, which have better thermal insulation properties than leather jackets. In addition, we have suddenly opened several sweater shops in Pengcheng. , said to be made of pure wool, one sweater is equivalent to ten layers of linen, if you wear two, you can withstand the cold winter!"
The Xiang clan members told them everything they had just heard.
"Snapped……"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the old man Fan Zeng next to him stepped up and slapped him.
Seeing that things are about to happen, what nonsense is this kid saying?
"How much fake wine have you drunk? It's so cute. Where did you get those cotton-padded jackets and sweaters? Could it be that they flew from the sky?"
"Military advisor, everything I said is true. Look, it's written in today's newspaper that a sweater costs two hundred yuan...!"
In order to prove that he was not lying, the Xiang clan member covered his face with one hand and handed over the newspaper with the other hand. "The streets are now full of people, and they are all heading in the direction of opening a sweater shop!"
"In this case, no matter how heavy the snow falls, it will be useless!"
"But no, with the hundred or so people we have in hand, if there is no support from the people, even raising the flag of rebellion will be in vain!"
"Yes, in my opinion, let's stop messing around and live a good life with our two dollars. Don't worry about it. The country will not be restored, but you will become a pauper and let future generations suffer! "
"Yes, yes, I think so too!"
…
Seeing that what this upright tribesman said did not sound like lies, the envoys from various countries began to retreat and whispered to each other.
"I'm really sorry. I still have something to do today, so I'll take the first step!"
"Yes, yes, my son is getting married today, and I have to go too!"
"My concubine is going into labor today, and I have to go back!"
"I...my sow gave birth today. She can't do it without me, so I have to go back!"
In just a few moments, nobles from all over the world found excuses to flee.
The originally lively Xiang Mansion became deserted in an instant, and you could hear a pin drop!
"Bangdang..."
"It's all nonsense. The concubine gave birth to a child. Her beard and hair are gray, she's still trembling with a cane, and she can't walk steadily. How can she get pregnant? It's just an excuse. Even if she is really pregnant, she will definitely be pregnant. It’s not his!”
After everyone left, Xiang Yu overturned the table angrily.
"Go, take him down here and give him fifty blows!"
Xiang Liang also flushed with anger and issued the order.
"General Liang, everything I said is true, why did you hit me? I didn't lie...!"
The Xiang clan members didn't know where they were wrong until they were about to be slapped.
"I know you didn't lie. It's because you didn't lie that you got this slap!"
Fan Zeng's eyes flashed with anger, and he had no intention of stopping him.
He finally came up with this clever plan, and it went smoothly. God helped him, and it snowed heavily for two days in a row.
The nobles from the six countries were successfully invited!
I never expected that a plan that was going so smoothly could actually fall into the hands of this kid!
In just a few words, all the nobles of the six countries who had been incited to excitement suddenly disappeared!
Didn't even look back!
"General Yu... General Yu... please say something for me, I really didn't lie!"
The tribesmen were dragged out, and within a moment, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the huge Xiang Mansion.
"Father, what does the newspaper say?"
Xiang Yuli, the tribesman just now, ignored him, took two steps at a time, and came to Fan Zeng's side.
"It looks like...the situation is not good!"
Fan Zeng stroked his beard and said with a sad look on his face.
"Is it possible that there are really some cotton-padded jackets and sweaters for the common people and soldiers to survive the winter?"
Xiang Liang asked suspiciously.
If it was true, why didn't they receive any news before?
"Well! Today's newspaper said that the sales of sweaters in Xianyang City are booming, and they have increased production and are selling them in all counties in Qin...!"
Fan Zengjiang briefly talked about the sweater situation.
"What? Is it possible that this is really happening?"
Xiang Yu seemed unable to accept this reality and took a few steps back.
"What about the cotton-padded jacket? What happened to the cotton-padded jacket?"
Xiang Liang did not give up and continued to ask.
"The cotton-padded jacket is even more weird. It's said to be a plant that Ying Feiyu just planted. It's made from the flowers picked from the plant. It's surprisingly good at keeping warm. Even Ying Zheng has tried it himself!"
"What...what should I do?"
"We have invested all our wealth, just waiting for this natural disaster to come and lead the people to rebel against Qin!"
"Now that the nobles from other countries have heard about this, they have all fled. Only a few of our Xiang family are left. Without the support of the people, it is impossible to fight against Qin!"
After realizing that the cotton-padded jacket and sweater were real, Xiang Liang suddenly felt dizzy and fell onto the chair next to him.
"It's all the fault of that boy Ying Feiyu. The sweaters are spun with the wool he harvested, and the cotton-padded jackets are grown with the seeds he cultivated. Everything was done by that boy!"
Pengcheng is far away from Xianyang.
The newspaper they are seeing now is from five days ago!
When the newspaper arrived in Xianyang, the thermal supplies also arrived!
So the Xiang family didn’t know anything before!
By the time you know it, it's too late!
"Ying Feiyu! It's Ying Feiyu again! This guy is really trying to get in trouble with us!"
Mentioning this six-year-old child, Xiang Yu felt itchy with hatred.
He had never received such love when he was in Chu State. How could he do so many things for a baby?
Why are you loved by the people of Great Qin?
If it were really a martial arts competition, the boy wouldn't be able to take two of his moves!
Sooner or later, I have to let that kid taste his power!
