Chapter 138 Winter

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Neither Jing's defeat of Fusang nor Da Qin's war against Ye Tiaoguo can be completed in a short time.

The First Emperor's chariot was still on its way back to Xianyang.

Now we are not far from Guan Nei. We don’t have to stop along the way. We have completed the journey of the previous year in a few months and parked in Shanyang...

Shanyang, a familiar name, is one of the front lines of Zhao State against the Huns. It is not far from Shangjun, but it is not within the pass. However, there are many places in Shangjun that are not within the pass, which is quite different.

To put it simply, it is the place where Zhao Si, the general who patrolled the world, rolled out the briquettes.

Last time due to heavy snow, the Emperor's vehicle was parked in the Shanyang area and could not move. The local people in Shanyang were unlucky. They used a county to supply firewood and food for the Emperor's motorcade. If it hadn't been for Zhao Dashanren. When the briquettes come out, it's hard to tell what kind of disaster Shanyang will suffer.

"What are you thinking about?"

In the small pavilion, the First Emperor was wrapped in a fur coat and accompanied by palace attendants amid the falling snow. Although the canopy above his head could block the snowflakes, it could not block the biting cold wind.

In the small dilapidated pavilion, there were only three people, Li Si, Zhao Si and Emperor Si, sitting around the cauldron, and the heat was rising in the cauldron.

I don’t know what the First Emperor was thinking. It was a cold winter, early in the morning, when the sky was still dark and only white snowflakes could be seen and the cold wind was blowing. Zhao Si, who had just finished the spring night, was sent by the First Emperor to sneak up. , was pulled up early in the morning to accompany the First Emperor out to eat hot pot.

Braving the heavy snow and cold wind...

Although there are coal stoves surrounding it and hot pot steam rising, the biting wind is still like a knife blowing on his body. Fortunately, Zhao Si is a young and strong young man with great firepower. Of course, the biggest reason It was Zhao Si who almost shrank half of his body into Amber's arms.

Amber is a tiger with thick fur. Although the tigress is very fierce, she is not shy when it comes to use. She wraps Zhao Si's legs with her warm body.

A few more months have passed, and Amber's figure has become larger than that of an adult tiger.

It already weighs more than a thousand kilograms...heavier than the tripod Xiang Yu lifted. Of course, it is Qin Jin. When converted into modern kilograms, it is about eight hundred kilograms.

"Ah... I still remember that the last time I came to Shanyang, the people had no firewood to use. This time, I saw along the way that every household has used coal. We no longer have to worry about having no firewood for heating in winter. All this is thanks to His Majesty's support. Yeah……"

Zhao Si said this, but was thinking in his heart for no reason.

What is the weight record of a tiger in its previous life?

The wild ones only weigh more than 300 kilograms, right?

The maximum artificial record seems to be more than 400 kilograms.

Amber is less than two years old, and her body is obviously not fully mature yet. Her weight is almost breaking the record. The most important thing is that Amber's body is not fat, but strong.

How many pounds would this thing weigh if it were fully grown?

It must not be more than 500 kilograms? Rounding it off, it weighs a ton!

How hard was that slap?

If you customize a set of bronze armor for this guy, wouldn't it be a proper Tiger tank on the battlefield?

Amber is smart and has a sense of humanity. Well, it's a tiger tank equipped with intelligence!

However, the endurance of cats is generally a bit weak, and the possibility of DIYing a Tiger tank in ancient times may be a bit low.

However, under the nourishment of the raw jade halo, Amber is no longer an ordinary tiger. Maybe her endurance can also be significantly improved?

The First Emperor looked at Zhao Si, who was still in a trance, half of his body almost lying on Amber. Hearing Zhao Si's very perfunctory tone, he knew that this kid was thinking wildly again.

Zhao Si is a nice person, but he is a little lazy. Once he is forced to turn on his computer, he often falls asleep and wanders around.

The First Emperor didn't care. The young man couldn't understand the scenery of heavy snow in the wind, frost and depression, but he could appreciate this unique beauty.

The overwhelming whiteness fell, and the ground was also covered in whiteness. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether the whiteness was rising or falling.

The overwhelming snow is a rare beauty. Although the First Emperor was not from the south and was no stranger to snow, it would be a pity not to appreciate such a beautiful sight.

"Your Majesty rarely enjoys snow..." Li Si put his feet close to Amber's body.

There was no use for a stove in such a strong cold wind. The small pavilion was ventilated from all sides, and Li Si felt a warmth as soon as his feet came over.

But having said that, it is true that the First Emperor seldom enjoyed the scenery. As he got older and older, government affairs became more and more busy. I don’t know when the First Emperor’s impression on Li Si became endlessly busy.

However, I don’t know when the First Emperor suddenly seemed to have returned to the distant past. At that time, the First Emperor’s ambitions were so great that he could encompass the world. He often went hunting and was often overjoyed by a beautiful place. He even Can compose poems to accompany them.

"Yeah..." Zhao Si shook his head without emotion. Before he finished speaking, Amber moved his butt away with a look of disgust and used her tail to forcefully push Li Si's legs away.

Amber is getting smarter as he grows up, and has obvious likes and dislikes. Now he is not so playful anymore, he just likes to stick to Zhao Si's side. Of course, he doesn't have any viciousness.

"Amber, come here..."

Seeing this, the First Emperor smiled and sliced ​​a piece of beef himself and shook it twice in his hand. Seeing this, Amber reluctantly moved to the First Emperor's side.

Again, Amber's main focus is to be smart.

Apart from Zhao Si, the one who can call Amber now is the First Emperor.

And he's not that reluctant, probably for Zhao Si's sake?

Amber obediently wrapped the legs of the First Emperor, immersed herself in the meal, and allowed the First Emperor to rub the tiger's head angrily.

"I did neglect a lot of things before." The First Emperor spoke softly while touching Amber's tiger head. There was no majesty in it, as if he was telling his heart, not as if he was talking to anyone, but to himself.

"Your Majesty! Langya Army is playing!"

While the First Emperor was absent-mindedly admiring the snow scene, Meng Yi stepped into the small pavilion through heavy snow. His head and body were covered with white snowflakes. When he shook his head, the snowflakes fell to the ground with a huff, and white hot air came out from his mouth.

"Langya Army Plays?" The First Emperor raised his eyebrows.

"What's the matter?"

"There was some conflict between Da Qin's ocean-going ships and Ye Tiaoguo. Jing sent a letter to ask for a fight. This is the military report sent by Fusang." Meng Yi opened his mouth, still exhaling white hot air.

"Maritime affairs..."

The eyes of the First Emperor and Li Si fell on Zhao Si, who was wandering in the sky.

Zhao Si was deepened by the two glances and smiled awkwardly.

"Ye Tiaoguo..."

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Zhao Si sighed. It was obvious that the First Emperor had let him make the decision.

"Your Majesty, sir, you haven't resigned yet..." Zhao Si said quietly.

Although he knows that maritime affairs will fall into his own hands sooner or later, Zou Feng is still the nominal coordinator of maritime affairs.

Isn’t it true that you are planning to work early even before you join the job?

(Nothing)

(End of chapter)