A few days later.
The newly appointed county governor Huang Jing, county magistrate Qicheng, county lieutenant Zhu Yiming and others came on the orders of the First Emperor.
There were hundreds of people, not only officials, but also their families and trusted servants.
Entering Yingchuan County, Huang Jing couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw that in the villages and towns governed by Yingchuan County, the people were using strange-shaped wooden objects mixed with metal tools to plow the fields easily.
"There are such ingenious things in the world!"
When everyone was confused, Huang Jing said: "Let's go up and ask."
"Old man, what is this?"
Zhu Yiming went to the field and asked respectfully.
The uncle who was plowing the field glanced at him and hurriedly bowed: "Sir, this thing is called the Quyuan Plow. It was invented by the Eighth Young Master, and it has now spread throughout Yingchuan County!"
"Eighth Young Master?!"
Qi Cheng looked shocked and said in disbelief: "Is he the Eighth Young Master who was ordered to patrol the world on behalf of His Majesty the First Emperor?!"
"Exactly!"
After receiving the old man's affirmative reply, Huang Jing, Zhu Yiming and others looked at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Eighth Young Master’s craftsmanship is so ingenious!
"I wonder if I can give it a try and plow with this curved shaft plow?"
County Lieutenant Zhu Yiming said.
"Of course you can!"
The uncle quickly stood up and gave way to Quyuanli.
Tell us how to use it.
Zhu Yiming went to the field and used the curved shaft plow according to the method the old man said.
He didn't stop until he had tilled half an acre of land.
"It is indeed a divine thing!"
“I didn’t expect this Quyuan plow to be so labor-saving!”
"After plowing half an acre of land, I don't even feel tired at all."
Zhu Yiming clicked his tongue and was amazed!
But the shock brought by Eighth Young Master was far more than that.
After everyone paid homage to the uncle, they went straight to Yingchuan County.
The government office!
The county official is presiding over the sale of a snow-white fine thing.
"Sir, please bring some fine salt!"
A man in commoner clothes took out forty coins.
"okay!"
An official measured a liter of fine salt and poured it into the man's bag.
Fine salt? !
Huang Jing, Qi Cheng, Zhu Yiming and others looked at each other in confusion.
Several people hurriedly came up, looked at the snow-white fine salt, and asked curiously: "What is fine salt?"
"Ah!"
Several workers in the workshop laughed and said: "Fine salt is made by purifying and making coarse green salt. It is a salt-making method invented by Hachi Gongzi."
Eighth son!
After Huang Jing, Qi Cheng and others heard this, they looked shocked and said, "His Royal Highness the Eighth Young Master of the Qin Empire again?!"
The official didn't know why the adults in front of him wanted to add one word after another, but he still replied firmly: "Exactly."
"Thanks to Hachigongzi, we are able to produce such fine salt that is so white and without any impurities."
"Furthermore, the production speed has greatly increased, and the cost has shrunk significantly. According to the Eighth Young Master's method, ten stones of blue salt are enough to produce nearly six stones."
"What!!!"
“The yield is so high!!!”
Huang Jing and others took a deep breath!
The Eighth Young Master actually has such a shocking and magnificent method!
This is a nearly doubled increase!
"I heard that the Eighth Young Master loves reading. Could it be that the Eighth Young Master learned all this from books?"
Huang Jing sighed in surprise.
…
About an hour or so.
After Huang Jing, Qi Cheng, Zhu Yiming and dozens of officials settled their families, they immediately came to the county government office to report and pay a visit to the Eighth Young Master.
"The ministers are the newly appointed county governor Huang Jing, the county magistrate Qicheng, and the county lieutenant Zhu Yiming. They are here to pay their respects to the Eighth Young Master!"
The three of them bowed their hands and bowed.
Ying Ziye raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them, nodded slightly and said, "No need to be polite."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
"Why are you here?"
Ying Ziye asked calmly.
Huang Jing, Qi Cheng and others looked solemn and said excitedly: "Along the way, we discovered the changes in the townships, towns, and county towns of Yingchuan County, both large and small."
"The common people now have the Quyuan plow, an artifact of farming, and the price of official salt has been greatly reduced, and its purity has been improved!"
"I heard that the output has been greatly increased, but the manpower and material resources have been greatly reduced. Such a move that benefits the country and the people, we come here to thank the Eighth Young Master for the tens of millions of people in Yingchuan County!"
"To be honest, we have great admiration for the Eighth Young Master, and we came to visit immediately just to express our admiration!"
Huang Jing, Qi Cheng, and Zhu Yiming fully expressed their admiration for Ying Ziye.
If Ying Ziye hadn't raised his hand and interrupted their words, they would have been talking all night.
"Well, I already know your admiration."
"But there are some things I still want to tell you!"
Huang Jing and the other three looked at each other, bowed and said, "Please give me your instructions, Your Highness."
"My Highness hopes that you can maintain your ideals of serving the common people of the world and don't follow the old path of those people!"
"Otherwise, not only you, but everyone from the three tribes will be killed, and the nine tribes will also be humiliated!"
The invisible killing pressure suddenly spread. The expressions of Huang Jing and the others changed, and they worshiped in fear: "I must bear in mind His Highness's teachings."
…
It's time!
News from Yingchuan County quickly spread to Xianyang.
Zhangtai Palace!
The First Emperor Ying Zheng was chatting with Li Si about world affairs.
The news was rushed 800 miles to reach the First Emperor.
When the First Emperor saw the contents of the secret memorial, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his majestic face.
"Your Majesty, what happy news is coming?" Li Si asked doubtfully.
The First Emperor repeatedly reviewed the secret memorial and said with a smile: "Ye'er, you have lived up to my hopes!"
"Hahaha! Cai!"
"Li Si, take a look."
Li Si took the secret memorial respectfully and scanned it carefully.
At this time, a bright light flashed in Li Si's eyes, and he said excitedly: "The Eighth Young Master's move has undoubtedly broken the clan's arm, and the appearance of this curved shaft plow has made it easier for the people to farm!"
The First Emperor Ying Zheng expressed his praise: "The production of official salt has been greatly increased, the speed has been increased, and the consumption of manpower and material resources has been greatly reduced. It can not only reduce the number of people to do other things, but also reduce the consumption of material resources, and the expenditure of the court has been greatly reduced."
"And after the increase in official salt production has met the needs of all people in the world, no one will buy private salt anymore!"
"And with the Quyuan plow, a divine tool of heavenly craftsmanship, the people's farming speed has been greatly improved!"
"What Ye'er did has undoubtedly exerted a strong suppression on the Guanzhong clan!"
Li Si on the side exclaimed: "Eighth Young Master is truly a god!"
…
The Qin Empire, between mountains and fields.
Ying Ziye led the army on the road to Xu County under the jurisdiction of Yingchuan. The black dragon flag of the Qin Dynasty was flying high, and the evil spirit of the army was condensed.
From the window on the carriage, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the mountains and fields, the beautiful vegetation, mountains and rivers, the roar of the rivers, and the chirping of birds and insects.
The breeze comes slowly, blowing the fragrance of flowers.
A huge carriage in a handsome tent.
Ying Ziye sat on the seat and looked at the beautiful scenery around him.
Suddenly, Ying Ziye felt a powerful aura.
The powerful momentum is not overbearing, but is in line with the natural way, making people feel peaceful.
The Qi of Master Xiaomeng’s technique is exactly the same!
Ying Ziye looked at Master Xiaomeng and chuckled: "Master Xiaomeng, are you a Taoist?"
"good!"
Master Xiaomeng nodded slightly and said calmly: "It's that guy Xiaoyaozi!"
"Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Renzong."
Ying Ziye said with great interest: "Are you here to compete with me?"
"I'll go out and take a look!"
Master Xiaomeng said, and immediately left the handsome tent and rushed towards the source of Xiaoyaozi's aura.
Between the mountains and fields, there are thick vegetation.
The slender figure rose into the air, took one step across, and reached the top of the tree that was more than ten feet high.
Master Xiaomeng looked towards one place with burning eyes.
In the land of mountains and forests, at the top of the trees, Master Xiaomeng stopped and looked forward.
I saw an old man in a robe standing upright at the top of the treetop, looking over with a smile.
Master Xiaomeng and Xiaoyaozi faced each other from a distance, their gazes were like lightning, and their momentum condensed in the void.
"Junior sister Xiaomeng, you are here!"
Xiaoyaozi chuckled.
"snort!"
Master Xiaomeng snorted coldly, his eyes were burning, and he said with fighting spirit: "Fight!"
After saying that, he immediately drew out the Qiuli Sword from his waist and killed Xiaoyaozi.
The Qiuli Sword has the color of autumn water, green and verdant, and contains infinite vitality.
Harmonize with the light and dust, harmonize with its light, and blend with its dust. It seems as if it is pure and exists, and even changes its shape and position!
Master Xiaomeng's figure moved instantly and appeared next to Xiaoyaozi. He swung out a sword and struck Xiaoyaozi's shoulder and arm from the sky.
"Ah!"
Xiaoyaozi smiled softly and sighed: "You are still so cold!"
He raised his hand and drew his sword, blocking Master Xiaomeng's killing move with one sword.
Clang!
Gold and iron clashed, the huge sword glowed brilliantly, and the boundless sword energy swept through the surrounding mountains, forests and vegetation.
Miso miso miso!
The sword energy exploded into fierce roars, shattering the surrounding vegetation and causing fallen leaves to scatter all over the sky.
A thousand rivers of autumn water, my heart is like still water!
Master Xiaomeng combines two Taoist techniques and displays them.
An invisible field expanded, covering a distance of tens of feet in an instant.
Controls all airflow within the domain, even flowers, grass, dust, rocks, and leaves.
The air currents in a radius of dozens of feet were pulled along, creating strong winds.
Countless flowers, plants and trees swayed, and fallen leaves and rocks rose into the sky.
They gathered together and appeared next to Master Xiaomeng, turning into a torrent and sweeping toward Xiaoyaozi.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the sky resounded through the sky, and the void wailed.
Xiaoyaozi held the Xueji long sword and circulated his true energy. As the silver-white divine flower rose, the surrounding air suddenly condensed, and layers of ice and snow emerged around him.
Wind and clouds formed in the sky, gathered together, and turned into a huge whirlpool, swirling the ice and snow.
The power of heaven and earth is pulled by it, and mysterious and mysterious lines emerge, engraved in the void.
The world's winds and clouds are both illusory and real, and the world is endless and the road is open.
It’s sunny after snow!
The swirling ice and snow turned into a huge barrier, and the Dao patterns were engraved in the void, blooming with endless silvery white light.
The mighty torrent came and hit the ice and snow whirlpool barrier, erupting with a violent roar.
The void screamed, the spiritual light intertwined with the divine flower, and continued to collapse.
The torrent and whirlpool of ice and snow shattered and dissipated.
Xiaoyaozi was safe and sound, standing at the top of the tree, with no damage to the treetops under his feet.
I saw Xiaoyaozi smiling indifferently, and his figure slowly disappeared from the place.
However, the killing intent was aroused, and the boundless sword energy condensed.
Dream Butterfly Escape!
Taoist escape technique originated from Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterfly.
The method of dreaming butterflies, which is both illusory and real, is said to be able to change the spatial layout and achieve the effect of transposition.
The light and dust she has mastered have their own merits.
bass!
A sword light came from behind.
Master Xiaomeng turned into an afterimage, blending with the light and dust, and appeared on the treetop where Xiaoyaozi used to be.
"Ah!"
Xiaoyaozi chuckled and said, "Junior sister, He Guang Tongchen is getting better and better."
