What Song Yuan said was all fake Dakong's flickering theories, there were not many dry goods, and it was no different from dreaming.

Brother Zheng took another sip of fine wine, and then said leisurely: "The question is how many soldiers and horses can you recruit? This is the suburb of Xianyang, at the foot of Zulong! As long as you have some momentum, you will be wiped out soon!"

"Even if you haven't been discovered, how dare you claim to win the whole world with your military strength? Do you rely on Ji Tian to lead the army? Do you trust him so much? What if he can't do it?"

Meng Tian's face froze, can't your Majesty, the Meng Family Army, do it?

Song Yuan laughed and said: "War is even easier! Father-in-law, do you think the Quyuanli and this fine wine I brought out are very powerful? In fact, they are all trivial tricks!"

"My most powerful inventions are all battlefield killers. Each of them is a sharp weapon that can defeat a hundred or even turn the tide of battle!"

Hearing this, Brother Zheng and Brother Zheng both looked back tactically and looked at each other.

Song Yuan really drank too much!Some nonsense phenomenon.

But it didn't prevent Brother Zheng from continuing to ask questions. Brother Zheng said, "Then tell me, what killer weapon do you have?"

Song Yuan also took a sip of wine to refresh himself.

He grabbed the wine bottle beside him and said, "The first is gunpowder. Just put the gunpowder in this bottle and throw it into the crowd to detonate it. No one will survive within five steps!"

Brother Zheng frowned, Song Yuan really started talking nonsense!

Song Yuan said to himself: "Not only that, but when the gunpowder is extended, it can also be made into a flintlock. In front of the flintlock, the longbowmen are all bad brothers. With a single gunshot, they can go through Yang with a hundred steps. Ordinary people with a little training You can kill the longbowman!"

Brother Zheng and the two laughed.

What are longbowmen? Each of them is the most elite soldier in the army. They have big arms and round waists.

Five or six ordinary soldiers can't beat the longbowman even if they come close.

In Song Yuan's mouth, the longbowman has become a weak chicken that ordinary people can kill?

As for the Laoshizi flintlock, the two didn't take it seriously at all.

Brother Zheng immediately retorted: "Even so, aren't these things of yours completely unstoppable under the Great Qin Iron Cavalry?"

"Hahaha!"

Song Yuan laughed loudly. He pointed to the sky and said, "It's not easy to fight the cavalry. In the future, I will build a hot air balloon and throw explosives directly in the sky, and the cavalry will be killed in an instant!"

Meng Tian was speechless, this Song Yuan was really stupid, dare to talk about Feitian.

Brother Zheng said with great interest: "Then can you attack the city?"

Song Yuan laughed and said, "You may not know that in future wars, there is a saying called 'the truth is within the range of the cannon'!"

"With gunpowder, I can not only make explosives and flintlock guns, but also cannons. The range of a cannon is nearly ten miles, and the city walls are covered with mud tiles in front of the cannonballs!"

"Siege is just a trivial matter!"

Song Yuan reprimanded Fang Qiu, raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Brother Zheng and Meng Tian looked at Song Yuan's high-spirited look, and kept shaking his horns.

They are laughing.

Because what Song Yuan said was getting more and more outrageous, and it was no different from a joke.

How about a cannon with a range of ten miles?

Why don't you just say that you can cast immortal spells, thunderbolts will fall directly from the sky, or you can summon earth dragons, and at worst it will flood Xianyang with heavy rain?

Meng Tian heard too much, and felt that the Meng Family Army under him was worthless in the eyes of Song Yuan.

However, Brother Zheng didn't seem to be enjoying himself enough. He felt that listening to Song Yuan's bragging was quite interesting.

It just so happened that the strength of the wine was on the rise, so he continued to ask: "According to what you said, wouldn't ten thousand people be able to take down Daqin? What about after becoming emperor? How to develop? Are you sure to benefit the people? Be a good king?"

For a moment, Song Yuan looked into the distance, as if he saw his former hometown, a modern city in the 21st century.

He began to look to the future.

He wanted to shock his father-in-law, and persuaded his father-in-law to rebel with him! ~~

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Chapter 8

In Song Yuan's vision, in his lifetime, he would build the Yanhuang Empire into the appearance of a modern city in his previous life.

And everything starts with infrastructure.

Song Yuan thought for a while, and said: "If the country wants to develop, the infrastructure must be upgraded. A lot of steel is used in it. Today, Daqin's steel output is less than [-] catties, and the quality of the steel is extremely poor!"

"After I take office, I will at least increase the production of steel by ten thousand times, and the iron tools produced will be so hard that they can penetrate rocks!"

Brother Zheng and Brother Zheng laughed, Song Yuan thought he was creating things out of thin air, and whatever he said was what he said.

Song Yuan continued to construct his ideal town.

"With steel, you can build a railway. You may not know what a railway is. I can only tell you that from Xianyang to Baiyue, with a railway, it only takes one day and half a night!"

"After that, we will vigorously produce cement. Relying on reinforced concrete, we can build high-rise buildings ten feet high or even higher! Let every common people live in a warm house!"

"To get rich, build roads first! I will also invent asphalt and pave roads, so that every city has a broad avenue like Qin Zhidao!"

At this point, Song Yuan paused, took a sip from his wine glass, and continued, "After the infrastructure construction is completed, it will be the life of the people. I will develop food, medical care and education!"

"The Yanhuang Empire in the future will be a rich country where everyone has food and meat, medical treatment for sickness, education for education, and care for old age!"

"World....."

"Cough cough!"

Brother Zheng coughed at this moment, waved his hands and said, "Okay, don't brag, look at you, you're already daydreaming after drinking some wine!"

Meng Tian even looked at Song Yuan with a smile all over his face. The more he said, the more outrageous he was.

Seeing this, Song Yuan smiled embarrassingly and took a sip of wine to hide his embarrassment.

He also knew that he had said too much. How could the two ancient people in front of him know what the future would look like.

But he believes that as long as he works hard, he can definitely do it!

Brother Zheng stopped mentioning the rebellion, and just drank and chatted with Song Yuan, and Song Yuan, who was already drunk, got drunk soon.

See here.

Brother Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought to himself: We have waited until this moment!

He stood up, picked up all the wine behind Song Yuan, and said contentedly: "Ji Tian, ​​follow me back to Xianyang!"

Meng Tian looked at the fine wine in His Majesty's hands, his eyes were a little hot, but he didn't want to say much, and left.

After a while, Ying Shiman walked out of the house with the child in her arms, and was about to call Song Yuan for lunch, but saw him lying on the table with a drunken face.

On the spot, he said angrily: "Father really went too far. He even got my husband drunk. Ziyi, you must not learn from your father in the future, you know?"

"Wow wow wow!"

Song Ziyi's cutie didn't know it, she clapped her hands happily, babbling so lively.

...

Xianyang Palace.

Zulong went out, and the government did not fall behind, but was handed over to Li Si, Wang Jian, Meng Yi and other important officials.

The three of them chatted idlely while dealing with political affairs.

Li Si asked: "Recently, where does Your Majesty go to Song Yuan every day?"

Meng Yi nodded: "Isn't that right? Princess Shiman gave birth to a little palace master. I heard from my brother that he is very cute. His Majesty will naturally go there frequently."

Wang Jian stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, this old man is quite envious of His Majesty, the son-in-law of a salted fish. How about a leisurely and carefree life?"

Speaking of this, all three of them smiled knowingly.

As the saying goes, everyone has his own life.

Ever since Song Yuan solved the plague five years ago, saved Princess Shiman, and even solved His Majesty's illness.

Song Yuan also walked into the eyes of the ministers in the palace, they all had heard of this salted fish son-in-law of His Majesty.

Even from time to time, I sigh and envy Song Yuan's life.

bang bang bang...

While speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

The three of them looked at each other, and immediately sat upright, dealing with political affairs seriously.

Not long after, a figure with a big belly appeared.

Your Majesty is back!

The three of them held their breaths.

But as Brother Zheng and Meng Tian walked into the palace, the three of them couldn't hold back immediately.

Because of a strong aroma of wine, it crazily provoked their heartstrings.

smell good!Absolutely great wine!

The three of Li Si looked at each other and sighed. Meng Yi was the most exaggerated. He pursed his lips and moved his throat.

It was obvious at a glance that he was an old alcoholic.

Brother Zheng and Meng Tian could see the reactions of the three of them at a glance.

Meng Tian secretly lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

Brother Zheng just laughed and said: "Haha, don't bear it, all my loves. Today you have worked hard in handling political affairs, and it's time to be ugly. I have good wine here, so let's have a banquet!"

The faces of the three were happy, and Wang Jian cupped his hands on his behalf and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The intrauterine efficiency is extremely fast.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the banquet was ready.

Brother Zheng didn't put on airs, and sat around with Meng Tian and the others.

Good wine and delicious food, after a few rounds, everyone let go.

Li Si squinted his eyes, raised his wine glass and said to Brother Zheng: "Your Majesty invented the Quyuanli yesterday, it can be said to be a wonderful workmanship, I really admire it!"

After the words fell, Meng Tian paused for a moment with the chopsticks in his hands, and subconsciously looked at Brother Zheng.

The rest of the people also noticed Meng Tian's discoloration, and they all looked at Brother Zheng.

Li Si's heart trembled even more, could it be that he caught the horse's leg?

He looked at Brother Zheng with some fear.

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Chapter 9

Call ~

Li Si breathed a sigh of relief, because Brother Zheng didn't seem to be angry.

Brother Zheng ate a mouthful of roasted meat and said with a smile: "I didn't invent this Quyuanli, as for the inventor, you can guess."

The three of Li Si were all taken aback. Didn't His Majesty invent it?

They learned from the craftsmen that Qu Yuanli was a task entrusted to them by His Majesty.

All three of them thought to themselves.

Li Si carefully recalled what the craftsman said at that time. After a while, he suddenly said: "Your Majesty, I understand that it was invented by Commander Meng Tian!"

"Hey~"

At this time, Meng Tian sighed and said: "Your Majesty, I have lost."

Brother Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Remember to bring the wine later!"

Meng Tian nodded.

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