After the evening meal.
The breeze blows, taking away the heat between heaven and earth. Standing in front of the window, this coolness is far more comfortable than that cup of herbal tea.
In this season, ice is very hard to find. In the whole world, only the royal family has ice. In this midsummer, you can live comfortably.
The Imperial Prefect's Mansion had ice storage sent by Ying Quliang, which also caused Huang to ignore it. Making ice from saltpeter was too simple.
After taking a cold bath, I sat on the bed, watching the moonlight pouring in through the window, as if it had spread a layer of silver light on the ground.
Xinzheng is located in the Central Plains and is much hotter than Yueyang. Mosquitoes fly around at night.
If there were no buzzing mosquitoes, Huang would be more interested.
There is a guest house, but it is just an ordinary guest house. It is a hard life for the local people, so it is naturally not as wealthy as Dongxiang Chun.
At this moment, Huang suddenly came up with the idea of developing the hotel industry. When the initial capital accumulation is completed, it will develop to the entire Central Plains.
In this way, he can stay in free guest houses wherever he goes, and he will feel more comfortable living in his own home.
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Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Prime Minister Shen, there is news that Master Qin entered Xinzheng not long ago and stayed in a guest house..." Shen Buyu frowned when he heard the official's report.
Huang's identity has long been made public.
Shen Bu harmed the Prime Minister Han and intended to change the law to strengthen Han. He knew the situation of all countries and dynasties. Especially after Wei Yang entered Qin, his attention to Qin was second only to Wei.
As a new star who suddenly appeared in Qin's political arena, Shen Buhe naturally paid attention to Huang.
However, apart from the massacre of the Rongdi tribe and the display of illustrious martial arts in Zhujing Temple, the only news was that Huang escorted Gongshu Cuo into Anyi.
He activated the secret power of the Korean clan, but the information he learned was still limited, which made his judgment on Huang too superficial.
From the information he got, Huang was an authentic martial artist.
Shen Buhai didn't believe this conclusion. How could a king like Ying Quliang, who was able to issue orders seeking talents, appoint a warrior to be the state counselor of Qin?
In Shen Buhe's view, what Qin State lacked most was not military men, but civil servants.
"Let our people keep an eye on Master Qin secretly and not alert him. If there is any trouble, report it to the prime minister immediately."
"promise."
Watching the clerk leave, Shen Buyu murmured to himself: "Master Qin, what do you want to do when you enter Xinzheng at this time?"
Shen Buyai knew clearly that no one could answer this question for him, and he needed to find the answer to everything by himself.
He didn't expect that before he faced Wei Yang, he would have to face Huang.
The moonlight enveloped the earth, and the world returned to calmness from the noise, and finally fell into silence, as if everything had returned to zero and returned to the beginning of chaos.
In the dark night sky, in the silent silence, new life is born.
The next day.
At the end of Pingdan (approximately five o'clock in the morning), Huang was already practicing martial arts in the courtyard. The road to martial arts is always progressing and retreating. Only by working hard day by day can one achieve great success.
The sun rises, the purple energy comes from the east, and the light sweeps across the heaven and earth, making the world full of vitality with its vast power.
Nowadays, Huang has not only practiced Tai Chi, but also started to practice Baji and other boxing techniques, sword techniques, claw techniques, leg techniques, and even light body techniques.
Bringing hundreds of families into one.
The martial arts training lasted until the beginning of the meal (7 o'clock in the morning) before it ended. I paid the boy in the guest house to boil hot water, washed up, and left the guest house after eating the morning meal.
The three people wandered around the streets of Xinzheng and could clearly feel the depression and desolation of Xinzheng. In the urban area of Xinzheng, the houses are old, the shops are deserted, there are few pedestrians, and only a few cars and horses.
"Master, the weather in Xinzheng is almost the same as that in Yueyang!"
"Haha, if you are poor, you will change. If you change, you will be prosperous. If you are general, you will be prosperous." Huang looked at the streets of Xinzheng and sighed with emotion: "If it hadn't been to this point, how could Han Hou be determined to change the way to strengthen Han."
"The current situation in South Korea and Qin is not much different, good, but not much better."
The three of them wandered around the streets and unknowingly arrived at a civilian area near the old town of Xinzheng, where they sat at an old wine stall.
"Waiter, serve the wine."
"Come on, what do you want?" The waiter said with a smile on his face. It was obvious that the business of this wine stall was not good. It was hard to find customers, so he was naturally very enthusiastic.
"A pot of Korean wine and a plate of dishes to go with the wine. You can prepare some Korean specialties." Huang ordered, looking around.
A quarter of an hour later, the waiter served wine and food.
"Please be patient, please call me if you need anything." The waiter smiled broadly and pointed to a shady place: "I'll be right there."
"Little brother, wait a minute!"
After taking a sip of Korean wine, Huang stopped the waiter and glanced at Yang, who took out the Wei Guo Dao Coin from his waist and put it on the table.
"I have something to ask you, as long as you answer it to my satisfaction." Huang pointed to the weapon on the desk: "It will be yours."
Looking at the old Wei Guo coins on the desk, the waiter was instantly moved and quickly smiled flatteringly at Huang Xian: "Guests can ask, but as long as I know, I will never hide it."
This Wei Guo Lao Dao coin was enough for him to spend half a month. The waiter's eyes were full of longing.
Seeing this scene, Huang's smile became even stronger. Everyone in the world was busy for their own benefit. Sometimes, money opened the way and often achieved incredible results.
"It is said that the Yellow Emperor's floating mound is in Xinzheng City, as well as the jade bed and jade pillow..." Huang gradually began to induce.
When the waiter heard Huang's question, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was some big deal, which frightened him.
"This guest, my ancestors have always been here. Xinzheng was expanded on the ruins of the Youxiong clan. As for what was unearthed, outsiders don't know."
At this point, the waiter's voice became much lower: "Over the years, people have come to inquire about this matter and look for the Yellow Emperor's Fuqiu."
"There are many rumors, but they are all rumors and cannot be taken as true."
Huang gestured to the central government and took out a sword coin again, and then said to the waiter: "Tell me about this rumor. Along the way, I have been doing business all over the world, and I have exhausted all kinds of rumors about strange people and strange things in various places."
When the waiter saw Huang Jiazu, his eyes couldn't help but shine: "When I was a child, I heard my elder father talk about what he said when he was drunk..."
Huang glanced at Yang, and Yang slapped a knife coin on the desk again. Huang chuckled: "If I am satisfied, they will all be yours."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
The waiter pondered for a moment and then said to Huang: "My eldest father said it, because it has been a long time, I can't remember it clearly."
"The general meaning is that if you have the Bear River, you will dominate in future generations, and if you realize the Yellow Emperor's floating hills, you will live forever."
"There has always been a legend in Xinzheng that the elixir of life and the ancient method of ascending to immortality are hidden in the ruins of the Yellow Emperor."
The waiter glanced at Huang anxiously, smiled bitterly, and said: "But the guests have also seen that there is an elixir of immortality in this world, and the kings of Zheng and South Korea are still old, sick, and dead..."
