What Ying Zheng wanted to see was not just the so-called "steel ship", but also the ideal picture in his heart.
He knew in his heart that the "steel ship" was a creation after the "rules" envisioned by Chen Ke. This creation could help Great Qin become stronger.
And this kind of power is not just something that can be achieved in a short period of time.
It may take three years, it may take five years.
This is a gradual process.
And Ying Zheng knew something else even more clearly. He might not be able to wait for that day.
To break the thief, all it takes is one order, and countless Da Qin soldiers will rush forward and burn to death the enemies who stand in front of Da Qin.
But development is difficult.
No matter how hard Ying Zheng and the old Qin people who have Great Qin in their hearts try their best, the creations that should be hidden in the void will still be hidden in the void, motionless.
He sighed quietly.
He looked at Chen Ke and said, "That's fine."
Ying Zheng stood up and looked at the distant sky with his hands behind his back. As he looked far into the distance, there seemed to be a dark color in the distant sky.
"Let's settle the matter of attacking Baiyue."
Ying Zheng's voice was a little low for some reason.
"I don't know if I can see the scene when Baiyue is attacked."
Chen Ke listened to Ying Zheng's words and just smiled and said, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty?"
"Why can't I see that day?"
"Your Majesty's body has been seen by Dr. Wuqie and I, and we know it well."
"Don't you believe us two?"
Ying Zheng waved his hand calmly: "It's not that I don't believe you two, I just feel that this kind of thing is no longer something that bothers me."
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His voice was low, but extraordinarily powerful, more powerful than before.
Perhaps at this time, Ying Zheng let go of the worries in his heart and the fear that had dissipated without knowing when.
Those who know destiny are afraid of destiny, and those who know their own destiny have nothing to fear.
Why should we fear destiny?
At least for the current Ying Zheng, destiny is nothing to fear.
...........
In the palace of hundreds of families
Lu Sheng directed the soldiers behind him and his students to carefully carry some of the weapons that had been produced in the warehouse to the carriage.
This carriage was invented by the Manufacturing Department two years ago. It is said that it was specially made to prevent Chen Ke from motion sickness, with added functions such as shock absorption and anti-fall.
Of course, even if it is a new type of carriage, even if the Mohists and the public losers try their best, they still cannot overcome some of the common features of the carriage.
Lu Sheng sighed quietly.
Just like him.
Although he knew that the thing now named "artillery" by His Majesty the First Emperor still had room for improvement, and he also knew what direction he should work towards, he still could not successfully transform it.
These things are independent of human will. If you say it doesn’t work, it won’t work, and no one can do it.
He held his forehead and sighed, but he kept thinking about the books and instructions Chen Ke had given him before.
Maybe he can start from another aspect?
It’s not impossible.
Lu Sheng touched his chin, his eyes filled with excitement.
...........
General's Mansion
Wang Jian put on his armor and stomach neatly. He stood in front of the glazed mirror newly invented by the Manufacturing Department as a gift from Ying Zheng, looking up and down, left and right, at the figures in it.
He couldn't help but said in admiration: "I still haven't aged."
He looked at the maid serving beside him with a bit of pride in his eyes: "In the past, Mr. Xinping was asked if he was old and whether he could still eat."
"Later, when he was killed by a traitor, he only said that he was still able to make a living, but three of them were lost in a moment. Later, the king of Zhao was mediocre, but he really didn't need Lianpo."
"Now that I have reached this age, I was worried the day before yesterday that Xinping-kun's story would be revealed to me."
There was peace in Wang Jian's voice. He seemed like an ordinary person who had accepted his own mood and future. He just said the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
"It's just a pity."
He laughed loudly: "Your Majesty is not the King of Zhao in the past, Chen Ke is not the envoy of Zhao in the past, and I am not the Lord Xinping in the past."
Wang Jian stood up abruptly, turned around and looked at the glazed mirror, put force in his hands, and shouted: "Bring me my weapon!"
Outside the house, several soldiers came carrying Wang Jian's weapons.
Wang Jian took the weapon in his hand, waved it a few times, then stood in front of the glazed mirror and looked at himself in the glazed mirror: "Let's go!"
............
On the day the army set out, there were huge crowds of people outside Xianyang City.
At this time, Xianyang City had already become a bustling big city, and the number of people living in it was also increasing day by day.
There was a saying in ancient times.
"Three lives of evildoers, the magistrate of the county is attached to Guo, and all the evil done is attached to the capital of Guo"
The meaning described in it is simpler. In fact, in ancient times, being a common person "at the feet of the emperor" was not a good thing, nor was it a simple matter.
Often the lives of some people in the capital are even more miserable.
But Xianyang City is not.
At least the people in Xianyang City at this time were not like this.
Their life is happy.
The officials in Xianyang City did not dare to do anything to the leaders of Guizhou, because everyone was watching and watching, and the most important thing is that many times the reforms started in Xianyang City and spread to the entire Qin Dynasty. .
Therefore, in many cases, the leaders of Guizhou in the capital can enjoy the benefits of reform faster than people in other places.
A brand new living habit filled their lives.
Ying Zheng did not go down to the city tower. At this time, the person seeing Wang Jian off was Prince Fusu of the Qin Dynasty.
This is a symbol of Yingzheng's gradual decentralization of power.
Chen Ke stood next to Ying Zheng. As the prime minister and one of the three princes, he didn't go to see Wang Jian off. This was wrong, but he really didn't go, and no one said anything.
Ying Zheng just said indifferently: "Chen Ke, do you know why I gradually put down my power at this time?"
Chen Ke shook his head slightly: "Your Majesty, I don't know."
Ying Zheng just smiled: "You don't know?"
"I'm afraid no one in the world knows it better than you, kid, right?"
He said calmly: "It was the same in the past when my great great father still controlled the Qin Dynasty."
There was some nostalgia in Ying Zheng's eyes: "Even my great great father, King Zhaoxiang, was more powerful than me."
"Don't think that now that I dominate the world, I am much better than Great Father Zeng."
He smiled bitterly: "Uncle Zeng lived for seventy-four spring and autumn years and reigned for fifty-six spring and autumn years. Throughout the ages, how many people have controlled the Qin Dynasty longer than my great-grandfather?"
"Uncle Zeng used his time and lifespan to forcefully defeat many monarchs of the Six Kingdoms at that time."
