Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

"Sit down, you're welcome."

Han Fei sat down and saw several people still standing, greeting them.

Chapter 45

"We'll just stand there."

Wei Zhuang shook his head and stood motionless.

"So are we."

The rest of the people also nodded.

Before coming to the Imperial Mausoleum, Han Fei had told them about Ying Changsheng. He didn't believe it at first, but after Wen Ning's operation just now, they all believed what Han Fei said.

The man with the smile in front of him turned out to be the mastermind behind all this.

Even the last time Wei Zhuang came, Han Fei didn't go into details. After hearing about it this time, he realized who it was that stood in front of him.

Before, Han Fei was affected by the Six Souls Curse, so he left Quicksand alone, looking for a way to rescue him.

Just when everyone thought Han Fei was dead, Han Fei's figure appeared in their field of vision again.

According to Han Fei's explanation, it was the young man in front of him who saved Han Fei.

Except for Ying Changsheng, no one knows that Han Fei has already died once. Everyone thinks that Ying Changsheng untied the curse of six souls on Han Fei's body. However, Ying Changsheng just refined Han Fei's body , gave Han Fei life.

"Come on, what's the matter with bringing so many people and mobilizing them to come to me?"

Ying Changsheng glanced at the people behind him, then turned his gaze to Han Fei.

"Young master, the two tasks you entrusted to me have all been completed."

"All the potato seeds have been distributed to the hands of every common people, and they have been taught how to sow seeds."

"All the staff of Quicksand have returned to the headquarters, waiting for instructions."

"The interior of the Mo family has penetrated, Lin'er."

Han Fei turned his head and called out to Moyu Qilin behind him.

"My lord, in the Mohist organ city, the people who sneak in are ready."

"I will meet the young master's army in the Mohist organ city."

Mo Yu Qilin nodded, and said a step forward.

"Okay, well done."

"Mo family, it's been too long to jump around, and it's time, it's time to stop."

"Wen Ning, let Shura and the Demon God come to see me."

When Ying Changsheng heard the words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Quicksand's work efficiency is also too fast. Originally, he thought that potato seeds would be delayed for a long time.

I didn't expect to solve both tasks so quickly and perfectly.

This is also one of the reasons why Ying Changsheng took a fancy to Quicksand, it was definitely the most reliable way to do things.

"Yes!"

Wen Ning agreed, turned into a black shadow, and skipped past several people.

Wei Zhuang and the others felt the breath around them, and their hearts were raised.

Wei Zhuang's strength is the strongest among these people, but facing Wen Ning, he is indeed very powerless.

In his opinion, the strength of that person just now is at least the first-rank Dzogchen, or even above the first-rank Dzogchen, reaching the realm of the legendary land god.

But that realm, he only dared to think about it, he didn't dare to ask more, that realm was still very far away from him.

There is no breakthrough in Yipin Dzogchen, let alone the unreachable land fairyland.

"This is Zhang Liang, right?"

Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Liang who was dressed as a scholar.

"Young master, that's right."

Zhang Liang nodded, not daring to say a word.

"Don't be nervous, in the future, I will rely on you a lot."

Ying Changsheng smiled. If he returned to the palace in the future, think tanks like Zhang Liang and Han Fei would be absolutely indispensable.

Everyone in the world knows that Han Fei is a real think tank in the quicksand, but they don't know that Zhang Liang's talent is not bad, but he is shrouded by Han Fei's light.

"Young Master Miao Zan, Zifang needs to learn more from Brother Han."

Zhang Liang smiled bitterly. He really didn't know how to respond to Ying Changsheng's words, so he had to use Han Fei as a shield, which was also Zhang Liang's usual style.

"Young Master appreciates your talent, it's a good thing, don't be modest."

Hearing this, Han Fei smiled and said.

"My lord, Shura and the Demon God have arrived."

At this moment, a voice sounded, and Wen Ning's figure returned to Ying Changsheng's side.

"Son."

Bai Qi and Lu Bu bowed at the same time.

"Exemption."

"You two, lead an army of 20, and capture the Mohist Trick City!"

"There are many institutions in the Mohist institution city, quicksand assists the army to break through the Mohist institution city!"

"Han Fei, the Mohist Trick City will be handed over to the three of you."

Ying Changsheng stood up with a serious look on his face.

The Mohist organ city is also their most important link, it can only succeed, not fail.

This time, not only did they send two generals, but Quicksand also participated in it.

"Yes!"

The three of Shura bowed and agreed.

"Go."

Ying Changsheng waved his hand.

Everyone nodded and left the main tomb.

........

Lishan.

The mighty vibrating sound resounded through the entire Lishan Mountain.

The gate of the Imperial Mausoleum opened, and Bai Qi in red armor walked out first.

Behind him was Lu Bu, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. The two stood at the gate of the imperial mausoleum, looking very imposing.

The top of Lishan Mountain.

Ying Changsheng sat on the top, watching the army below, moving far away from Lishan, and finally disappeared from his field of vision.

"My lord, with 20 troops dispatched, with the help of quicksand, we will be able to break through the Mohist city."

Yan Lingji, who was dressed in a red dress, lightly touched Ying Changsheng's hand and fiddled with it.

"I'm not worried about them, the mere Mo family is vulnerable."

"It's just, when can I break through."

Ying Changsheng sighed softly.

Now, nothing is as important as his breakthrough.

Conquering the Mohist family is a matter of iron and steel, and it is only a matter of time.

But in this realm, he has stagnated for a long time and has not been able to break through.

"Trust me, son, it won't take long before we can break through."

Yan Lingji smiled.

"Hopefully."

........

Xianyang City.

Kylin Hall.

Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chair, and all the civil and military officials below stood below.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report!"

Meng Tian took a step forward and bowed to salute.

"Go ahead."

"Your Majesty, the cultivated land you asked me to send troops to garrison before, and the potato seeds sown, have already appeared green leaves."

"After the confirmation of the local people, the potato seeds have taken root and germinated!"

Meng Tian had a look of joy on his face.

If potato seeds are as rumored, one acre can produce a thousand catties, then there will be no problems with the supply after that, and you will never have to worry about food shortages, and you can fight with peace of mind.

"Your Majesty, there are news from all over the Great Qin that the potato seeds have taken root and sprouted, and they are growing well."

When Zhao Gao heard what Meng Tian said, he also stepped up and said.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"The food problem has finally been resolved. From then on, there will be no famine in Daqin!"

Ying Zheng shouted hello several times, with a smile on his face.

Recently, happy events have appeared one after another.

His eldest son, Changsheng, is still alive, and Daqin will not be short of food in the future. Everything, for Yingzheng, is a great joy.

Chapter 46

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, God bless Qin!"

All civil and military officials showed joy on their faces.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

With a heavy face, Zhao Gao took a step forward.

Seeing that everyone was so happy, he was hesitant to tell the news.

It's not good not to say it, and it will affect the mood of so many people if it is said. After all, it is rare to see a scene where so many people are happy.

"Go ahead."

Ying Zheng frowned when he saw Zhao Gao coming up.

Seeing Zhao Gao like this, he always felt that it was a bad thing.

"Your Majesty, the peasant family and the Mohist family united with some forces and began to spread some bad words."

"The rumors spread before have no effect, and now the target is transferred to potato seeds."

When Zhao Gao said this, he paused for a moment, and looked at Ying Zheng with a perplexed look on his face.

"go on."

Ying Zheng's face became serious, and he already had some answers in his heart.

"They said that the potato seeds were scattered by quicksand, and they are designed to control people, just like the Yin Yang family's Six Souls Curse, to control everyone."

"Fortunately, few people know about Quicksand, and the Six Souls Curse is also unknown. The current situation is not bad. More people still prefer Daqin."