The next day.
It's bright.
There were already sparse pedestrians walking back and forth on the streets of Xianyang City.
All civil and military officials also left their homes and headed for the imperial city in carriages.
"drive!"
The groom shouted loudly.
Driving the horses, controlling the direction.
On the street, two gorgeous carriages were walking side by side.
Just a reserved person, full of elegant demeanor.
One is ornately stacked, with hollow patterns, decorated with gold and silver threads, and hung with tassels.
"Hey, young master, that's the eighteenth young master's carriage!"
Ye Ze looked out of the carriage window, exhaled, pointed at another carriage next to him, and exclaimed.
"Oh, eighteenth brother?!"
Young Master Fusu heard this and looked over from the window. It was indeed Young Master Hu Hai's carriage.
"Brother, what a coincidence!"
Young Master Hu Hai also heard the conversation between the two and looked to one side from the window.
Seeing that it was Young Master Fusu, he smiled softly, got off the carriage and said hello.
But in my heart, I was extremely disdainful.
"Eighteenth brother, I didn't expect that you and I would meet here, why don't we go forward together."
Young Master Fusu also got off the carriage with a warm smile on his face and said hello.
However, he was secretly thinking that he was unlucky because he met the young master Hu Hai.
But as the eldest brother, he still had to pretend to be brothers and sisters.
"No, no!"
Young Master Hu Hai quickly refused and said with an embarrassed smile: "I haven't eaten anything since I woke up in the morning. I'm already hungry. Let's go buy something to eat first."
As he said this, he urged the groom to leave quickly.
"good!"
Young Master Fusu nodded and thought to himself: "This is very good, so you don't have to pretend to be smiling."
The two were about to part ways.
But at this time.
Several Jianghu warriors nearby were wearing heavy cotton clothes and bamboo hats. They said with a serious face: "Have you heard that Niqiusha has been re-established in Xianyang City? A pavilion on the street over there is where Niqiusha is!"
"I heard that I also met Mr. Wei Zhuang!"
Several people next to them held the swords in their arms and said with admiration and fear on their faces: "It is said that Lord Wei Zhuang re-established Niqulisha with the support of the Eighth Young Master."
"The laws of heaven and earth must be implemented without hesitation; use techniques to stop rape and use punishment to stop punishment!"
"Nike Liusha is about to reappear. In the Great Qin Empire, a country that values legality, he will be reborn under the Eighth Young Master, who is more favored and more powerful than Young Master Han Fei of South Korea..."
When Young Master Fusu heard this, his face changed slightly, his eyes flickered, and he secretly cried out.
"What are you going to do, Bage?"
Young Master Hu Hai also looked puzzled, wondering what Ying Ziye meant.
Niqusha is a force in the dark, responsible for some extremely difficult and extremely secretive assassination missions!
Among them are Hidden Bat, Black Jade Qilin and others...
"Eighteenth brother, I'm going to the palace first."
Young Master Fusu said with a smile.
"Brother, say goodbye!"
Young Master Hu Hai also bowed his hand.
Back on the carriage, Young Master Fusu ordered Ye Ze and said, "After I go to the palace later, you can take someone to check the authenticity of this matter."
"promise!"
Ye Ze responded respectfully.
at the same time.
Young Master Hu Hai ordered his subordinates: "Let someone check to see if Niqusha is reorganized and whether there is a figure of Bago behind it."
"promise!"
The boy on the side responded.
In Xianyang Palace.
In the morning.
All civil and military officials gathered.
On the high platform.
The First Emperor Ying Zheng stood majestically, his eyes looking down at his highnesses through the crowning pearl.
It's almost time for the civil and military ministers to report on government affairs.
"Father!"
Ying Ziye stood up, bowed and said, "General Wang Ben will drive the warship and lead the navy down the Wei River, towards Qi Land, and finally out to sea."
"The warship fleet will march along the coastline to the rear of South Vietnam, and attack the capital of South Vietnam as a surprise force!"
"But because there are too few naval forces, they also need the support of generals such as Meng Tian and Wang Jian."
"But once the imperial army entered South Vietnam, the mountain roads were rugged and the waterways were winding, making it difficult to walk. Therefore, they needed to dig ditches and transport them by water to achieve faster speeds!"
"But my father doesn't have to worry about wasting national power for this. I discussed it with General Wang Wangben and decided to dig the river with the barbarians from the Baiyue Mountains, or even the captured barbarians from South Vietnam..."
Young Master Fusu jumped out and retorted: "Eighth brother, even if you don't have to do imperial labor, you don't need to waste national power."
"But it won't be too short to dig the river channel. How many years will it take?!"
"Ah!"
Ying Ziye smiled softly and said in a confident voice: "Brother, have you forgotten that my subordinates, Gong Shuqiu and others, are masters of mechanisms!"
"They can create mechanical structures that are conducive to digging rivers. They can use mechanical techniques to greatly reduce the time and can dig out the required river channels in just a few months."
"And the river channel does not need to be large or wide. We only need to dig a river channel that leads directly to the capital of South Vietnam."
Youyou finished speaking.
Although he said it lightly, his remarks still shocked the entire court.
They all looked at him sideways.
"How can it be?"
Young Master Fusu said in shock.
Ying Ziye didn't take it seriously at all and said with a smile, "Why is it impossible?"
"Brother, just because you can't do it, doesn't mean others can't do it!"
"Gongshu Qiu used his overbearing mechanism skills to create a new type of river excavation tool that can quickly clean up the mud and break through the stone and soil. The mechanism is ingenious, and you can understand it?"
With these words, Young Master Fusu's doubts were immediately choked back.
Upon hearing this, all the civil and military officials began to discuss in low voices.
"Eighth Young Master has many talented people under his command. Na Gong Shuqiu is actually so capable. Not only did he build a new type of armored warship, he also built a sharp weapon for digging rivers."
"Furthermore, I heard that when the South Vietnamese army was defeated on the battlefield in Southern Xinjiang, several huge mechanical creations appeared in cities such as Nanwang City and Tiannan City. They were extremely powerful!"
"Now that I think about it, it must be the overbearing mechanism of the public loser..."
All the courtiers and officials were thinking about this matter in their minds.
"His Majesty!"
One of the courtiers bowed and said, "Recently, as the autumn harvest time passes, people also need to store food for the winter, so the daily food harvested by local governments has also been reduced."
This is a normal phenomenon, and the First Emperor Ying Zheng also understood it very well. When he heard this, he just nodded slightly and responded lightly.
Later, some officials reported matters, and they were all dealt with, or put aside for the time being.
After leaving the court.
All the officials dispersed.
Ying Ziye also left the hall and went down the steps.
"Myna!"
Young Master Hu Hai came over, showed a smile, and asked: "Brother, before I went to court today, I heard on the street that Niliushawan was re-established, and that Wei Zhuang was supported by you. I wonder if this is true?"
While saying this, he was also looking at Ying Ziye, trying to capture the details and observe something.
However, Ying Ziye didn't have any strange look on his face, he just smiled softly and remained silent.
Young Master Fusu looked at Ying Ziye and looked directly into his eyes.
But he couldn't see anything strange at all, so he had no choice but to leave in anger.