Chapter 534 Mr. Zhuo of Great Qin! That's not a metaphor, that's the witch's prophecy!
On September 10, the twelfth year of the Qin Dynasty.
Xianyang Palace, Imperial Study Room.
After reporting on the leather tube, he hurried inside and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the prime minister has crossed the Yangtze River!"
Ying Zheng slowly put down the bamboo slips with a complicated look in his eyes: "After all, the prime minister has crossed the Yangtze River!" It’s gone.”
Ying Chengyu was not surprised by Xiong Qi's decision.
Although Xiong Qi, as the Prime Minister of Qin, should know the strength of the Qin Dynasty best, he also knows the political ambitions of Ying Zheng, and he also understands that Qin and Chu will eventually have a war, and Chu State is already at a disadvantage.
But not everyone can abandon the throne like Ying Chengyu.
Not everyone can be as self-aware as Ying Chengyu.
And Xiong Qi’s behavior of abandoning the position of Qin’s Prime Minister without hesitation and turning around to Chu to inherit the throne further highlights how rare Ying Chengyu’s character is!
Pi Guan nodded: "On September 4th, Xiangbang left Zhaoguan."
"General Yang Duanhe impounded all the carriages of Xiangbang and his party, and conducted body searches before releasing them."
“After leaving the pass for three miles, the state of Chu Shangzhu and Yan led thousands of cavalry to greet him, and took a boat to Helu City in honor of the Prime Minister.”
“While crossing the river, the Prime Minister Bang fell into the river and survived!"
Ying Zheng was slightly startled: "Xiang Bang survived?"
"How could this be?"
This information greatly exceeded Ying Zheng's expectations.
The deck of the building ship is wide, stable and solid, and you will not fall into the water even if you are dancing and fencing on it.
Even if he fell into the water, Xiong Qi's water quality would not make him drown.
Why did Xiong Qi win two in a row, so much so that he almost died as soon as he left the territory of Daqin?
The voice of the leather pipe was a little strange: "According to the waiter's report, after Xiangbang boarded the ship, he ordered Chu Shangzhuguo to find a fishing rod. He fished on the river with the rod, but he caught a dragon by mistake."
"Xiangbang" Bang fought with the dragon, but he didn't win. Instead, he followed the dragon into the water!"
"I am not sure whether this is a false impression sent by Xiang Bang to confuse Da Qin and cover up the truth."
"I am still sending people to investigate."
Pi Guan did not believe this news at all, and only reported it to Yingzheng because smoke bombs also had the value of smoke bombs.
After all, who would turn around and go fishing after just enjoying the joy of being a king?
Except Ying Chengyu!
After Ying Zheng was slightly startled, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth: "There is no need to probe any further, I think this news is true."
Facing Pi Guan's puzzled gaze, Ying Zheng's smile grew stronger Fa Ming said: "On the day when Xiangbang recommended himself to go to Guandong, Brother Wang invited Xiangbang to go fishing in Chang'an Township." Fat fish may be a good talk. ”
"But Brother Wang reminded the Prime Minister, be careful of the fish breaking the pole!"
"At that time, everyone thought that Brother Wang was just talking metaphorically."
"But they never thought that what Brother Wang said was actually a metaphor. It’s a prophecy!”
All insiders including Xiong Qi, Ying Zheng, and Ying Chengxuan believed that Ying Chengxuan was using the fishing rod as a metaphor for Xiong Qi and the fat fish as a metaphor for the throne.
Xiong Qi even used this metaphor in turn, secretly encouraging Ying Chengyu to also seize the throne.
But now, Ying Zheng understands!
Ying Chengyu was not metaphorical at all, he was just prophesying again!
Pi Guan's eyes widened: "Mr. Chang'an, you are such a great witch!"
Soon, Pi Guan wanted to laugh again: "What Xiangbang said is true. This matter can be done. It’s a nice talk!”
But the nature of this nice talk is probably contrary to Xiong Qi’s original intention!
Ying Zheng nodded happily: "Since the prime minister has such an idea, how can I not help him?"
"Pi Aiqing, spread this news to the world!"
Pi Guanqiang Holding back his laughter, he bowed his hands and saluted: "Wei!"
Ying Chengyu's name was mentioned repeatedly, and Ying Zheng couldn't help but ask: "Brother Wang is still hanging out with Jin Zhi in Chang'an Township recently?"
Pi Guan said awkwardly: "That's true."
"Perhaps the gold juice produced in Chang'an Township and Lantian County is no longer enough to meet the needs of Lord Chang'an."
"Since yesterday, Lord Chang'an has sent people to the pavilions around Xianyang City to offer ten stones a piece." The gold juice is purchased at the price of money.”
“According to my estimation, it won’t take long for Lord Chang’an to send people to Xianyang City to buy gold juice.”
“If Lord Chang’an really does this. "I'm afraid it will be difficult for Lord Chang'an to suppress the rumors."
Ying Zheng leaned on the desk with his elbow and put his hand on his forehead to hide his darkened face.
Even during the Qing Dynasty, when feces and urine were highly utilized, few nobles were willing to let their children be associated with feces and urine.
Let alone Ying Zheng!
Ying Chengyun was determined to cure Jinzhi, but Yingzheng was reluctant to stop him. He just used his power to help Ying Chengyuan suppress the rumors.
But as Ying Chengyu’s demand for feces and urine increases, even Ying Zheng can hardly suppress the rumors!
Ying Zheng, very desperate!
The world calls Wei Wuji, Zhao Sheng, Huang Xie, and Tian Wen the Four Gentlemen, Lu Buwei is called Lu Zi, and Bai Qi is called Wu Anzi.
With Ying Chengxuan’s origin, achievements, character and appearance, coupled with the power of the Qin Dynasty, he was called the son of Chang’an, Yingzi, and even the uncle of Qin (Duke Zhou) by the world. It's all entirely possible.
But when the news about Ying Chengyu’s golden juice is spread to the world, what will the world call Ying Chengyu?
Master Zhuo?
A gentleman with golden juice?
Or is he the god of feces and urine in the ancient Qin Dynasty? !
Just thinking about it makes Ying Zheng feel even more tired!
"What a fool!" Ying Zheng shouted dissatisfied and helplessly: "I am ordering Lord Chang'an to attend today's meeting!"
Pi Guan hurriedly handed over his hand: "Wei!"
……
at the same time.
Chang'an Township.
"Your Majesty, please move here!"
Hearing Xu Min's call, Ying Chengyu picked up a wooden stick and strode towards Xu Min.
Xu Min said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, please take a look at this bucket!"
But Ying Chengyu did not look at the bucket, but looked at Xu Min's face, frowning slightly: "The mask is loose!"
Xu Min said sarcastically: "This is a trivial matter." "Your Majesty. Let’s look at this bucket first.”
There are no thin strips now.
The mask developed by Ying Chengyu just takes a piece of cork to carve out the shape of the bridge of the nose to hold down the silk. It is also necessary to wrap the ropes on both sides of the mask around the back of the head and tie it tightly to tighten the silk. It sticks to the skin and is anything but comfortable.
Now Xu Min's facial skin has been cut deeply, which is painful to touch. If he wears the mask tightly, it will be even more painful!
Ying Chengqiao shouted coldly: "This is no small matter!"
"I have told you long ago that the gold juice is stinky and dirty, and it is easy to get diseases, so you must take strict protection. ."
"You regard my order as nothing?"
"Do you want to obey my order?"
Seeing that Ying Chengyu was angry, Xu Min didn't dare to neglect, and stretched out his hand to pull the belt.
Ying Chengyu waved his hand to stop Xu Min's movement: "You and I have dirty hands, how can we touch the mask?"
"Come here! Wear a mask for Dr. Xu!"< br>
A maid immediately ran from a distance.
Xu Min subconsciously wanted to hide, but facing Ying Chengyu's cold gaze, he could only let the maid tie the belt for him with a pair of white and tender hands.
Ying Chengyu nodded with satisfaction: "Research is important, farming is important, but it is more important that you and others are safe and sound!"
"As a land magistrate, Doctor Xu should set an example."
"Knowledge No?"
Xu Min resisted the urge to scream in pain and quickly handed over his hands: "I don't dare to forget it!"
Ying Chengyu then looked at the barrel: "This Is there something strange about the barrel? ”
When it came to business, Xu Min forgot about the pain and directly pressed his gloved palm against the accumulation in the barrel. His voice was solemn: "The temperature of this barrel of golden juice is much higher than that of other barrels."
"Just when Cai Chen opened the lid of the bucket, he was like a mother! The water vapor is soaring to the sky! There is condensed water on the lid of the bucket!"
"Look, Your Majesty, there is still water on the lid of the bucket. The condensation has not fallen yet!"
"Although the bucket is still smelly, the feces in the bucket are almost undetectable."
"I don't know whether this situation is good or bad. Therefore, I report it to you immediately.”
Upon hearing this, Ying Chengxuan immediately put his palm against the debris: "Hiss~"
After all, Ying Chengxuan's hands were not as rough as Xu Min, who had been working in the fields for decades.
If you weren’t wearing gloves on your hands, you could burn Ying Chenglong with just one touch!
“The temperature is so high!” Ying Chengyu’s eyes changed when he looked at the barrel of accumulated materials: “The fertility of this material needs to be verified, but such high temperature will definitely kill more insects. Eggs and grass seeds."
"What is accumulated in this bucket?"
Xu Min lowered his head and looked at the inscriptions on the outside of the barrel, and recited: "Gas, water plants, leftovers from the kitchen of Chang'an Jun's Mansion, gold juice from the main courtyard of Chang'an Jun's Mansion, river mud... cut into fine pieces and pile them up one after another, add water to make the inside Moist but no water accumulated. "
"After it is built, it is sealed with mud, and the lid is opened and water is added once a month."
Ying Chengwen continued to ask: "Is there a similar situation? Bucket?"
Xu Min nodded: "This bucket has the highest temperature. Although the temperature of the other six buckets and one cellar is not as good as this bucket, it is also obviously higher."
"Your Majesty, please come with me."
Following Xu Min, Ying Chengyu looked at them one by one and quickly found common ground.
The main materials of all high-temperature feces are taken from the main courtyard or guest courtyard of Chang'an Junfu!
A thought couldn't help but emerge in Ying Chengxuan's mind: "Is it because the food is better, so the temperature when retting the feces is higher?"
Xu Min also has it. Thoughts: "According to what Your Majesty once said about fermentation, Your Majesty's thoughts are reasonable!"
"But I believe that it cannot be ruled out that it is caused by some common ingredients in Chang'an Jun's Mansion and other factors. ”
If big fish and big meat lead to this situation, it has no universal applicability in today’s world.
But if some kind of ingredient that is not difficult to cultivate can help cure gold juice, no matter how unpalatable it is, it will become a home-cooked dish for people all over the world in a short time!
Ying Chengyu immediately decided: "Tomorrow, the emperor will go to the palace and ask the king's brother and grandmother for the gold juice of Xianyang Palace and Huayang Palace."
"Go up to General Jian. , Shang Qingle and other generals and clan officials took the gold juice to verify it."
"Doctor Xu, prepare the manpower and equipment in advance."
"The weather has begun to turn cold, we must speed up!"
Xu Min solemnly admonished: "There are also Chinese people in the city!"
"If it is really the food that causes the difference in golden juice, , the diets of the savages, the Chinese, and the nobles are all different, and the gold juice they make is also different."
"Please send someone to collect some gold juice from the Chinese and verify it together."
Just as the two were discussing vigorously, a dull voice came from a distance.
"Jun Chang'an!"
Ying Chengyu looked back and saw Meng Yi covering his mouth and nose with one hand and walking quickly towards him.
When he got closer, Meng Yi thought he should give up his hand, but he really didn’t dare to move the hand covering his mouth and nose. He stood there feeling embarrassed for a while.
Ying Chengyu smiled: "No need to be polite."
"Why is Minister Meng here?"
Meng Yi immediately said: "Wang Ling!"
"Chang'an Lord must attend today's meeting!"
Ying Chengyu frowned subconsciously.
He is busy with research, how can he have time to attend the court meeting!
But after thinking about it again, Ying Chengyu nodded slightly: "It just so happens that I am going to the palace to ask for the golden juice."
"Please cover me for a moment, I will take a bath and change my clothes before setting off!"
Meng Yi: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
You, what did you say?
You want to go to the palace to ask for gold juice?
Whose golden juice do you want?
Could it be that he wants to ask for the king’s golden juice?
It’s time to die!
What are you going to do with the king’s golden juice! ! !
(End of this chapter)