Qin Dynasty snare people

Chapter 738 Ancient Civilization

Luo Yan came back secretly this time and only informed Ying Zheng privately. The others did not know. Therefore, when he entered from the city gate, there was very little movement. Except for the soldiers guarding the city, no one else was alerted.

Xianyang is still so friendly~

Luo Yan opened the car curtain and looked at the familiar streets and pedestrians, feeling a sense of security in returning home.

Human~

No matter how you drift, there must be a destination, and home is always the harbor of the soul.

"Gai Nie, you go back to the palace first and report to the king that I have returned safely. As for other matters, I will go to the palace in person to report to the king after I return to the palace."

Luo Yan looked at Genie driving the carriage and said softly.

The three disciples of the Mo family were in his house. Luo Yan could only tell Ying Zheng the reason after seeing them. Some things can be bragged, and some things are not allowed. Especially when the opposite is an emperor like Ying Zheng, he must think twice. OK.

Well, to be honest, Luo Yan really had no fear of Ying Zheng in his heart.

If there was some in the past, but as we spend more and more time together, that kind of awe becomes less and less.

Modern people have no other advantages. They are more receptive. At most, they can be sweeter and live a better life...

"Yes, sir."

Gai Nie nodded and responded concisely. He immediately jumped off the carriage, handed over the control of the carriage to a trap killer, and walked towards Xianyang Palace.

Luo Yan retracted his head and looked at Da Siming who was sitting in the carriage. He thought for a while and was about to say something when Da Siming sneered and said disdainfully: "You don't have to speak. If you know what to do, I’ll get off the carriage later.”

You're so sensible and make me look like a scumbag... Luo Yan was blocked by Da Siming's words, but his hand movements were very quick. He hugged Da Siming's waist and defended: "This is not a worry. Are you having conflicts with them? Besides, aren't you worried that Concubine Yan will find out about you and me?"

"Are you worried about your confidante?"

Da Siming sarcastically said, among the women in Luo Yan's house, apart from being good-looking, how many of them can compete with her?

Do you really think that her role as Chief Commander is just a decoration?

Da Siming snorted coldly, stared into Luo Yan's eyes and continued: "As for whether Lord Dongjun will know the truth, that depends on you. If you are not afraid of death, I naturally don't mind."

Do you want to become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks with me?

Luo Yan felt that Da Siming's relatives had arrived, and he was in a bit of a mood, otherwise why would he say such a thing.

Even if Concubine Yan knew the truth, Luo Yan didn't think anything would happen to him. He just made a mistake that any man might make outside. It was Da Siming who was too seductive~

Da Siming probably has never seen the scene of catching the mistress.

Generally, wives would beat their mistress violently after being caught in bed. They rarely pounced on their husband directly. At most, their brother-in-law would follow him and beat him violently. But Concubine Yan did not have such relatives, so she undoubtedly did not need to worry about this.

In the past, Concubine Yan would even give him water, so how could she bear the pain of beating him?

Da Siming undoubtedly thought too much.

"That's what you said. In the Qin State, we still have to keep a distance. I am the Marquis of Yueyang of the Qin State, and I am the Grand Tutor of the dynasty. I have to pay attention to my status. It would be inappropriate to be too dissolute."

Luo Yan loosened his dog's paws around Da Siming's waist, straightened his collar like a dog, and said seriously.

Da Siming looked at Luo Yan's ugly face, tilted his head and curled his lips.

Scum!

Yueyang Hou Mansion.

Luo Yan's return in the carriage was extremely unexpected. The girls who heard the news immediately rushed out. The first one to fall into Luo Yan's arms was naturally Yan Lingji. Xiao Nizi was still as light as a swallow, weak and boneless, but she The figure is also very material and full of impact.

Luo Yan hugged Yan Lingji and spun her around, then put her down, kissed her forehead, looked into her blue eyes, and said with a smile, "I miss you so much!"

As he spoke, he tightened his arms around Yan Lingji's waist and felt the width.

It has to be said that Yan Lingji is like a lazy cat who doesn't gain weight every day, but her figure is still perfect.

"But you came back alive, you big liar."

Yan Lingji looked up at her flawless and beautiful face, with a smile on her lips, and teased.

"Don't make trouble."

Luo Yan patted Yan Lingji's buttocks, then hugged her and looked at Jing Salamander who came out. Looking at the cold and stunning face, he said, "I'm back."

"kindness."

Jing Salamander responded softly, his eyes a little gentle.

"Hold me and look at my sister. If Zi Nu and the others weren't here, I would be really worried that you wouldn't be able to see me."

Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, like a vixen who had been practicing for thousands of years, her charming eyes seductive, and she teased in a sweet voice.

You are right, you are looking down on me. As long as my pupils are dilated enough, I can capture everything in an instant... Luo Yan objected in his heart, but changed the subject: "Where are the disciples of the Mo family?"

He couldn't care less about playing around with Yan Lingji now, he had to deal with business matters, and Ying Zheng was still waiting for news about him.

Returning from the front line this time, if there is not a sufficient reason, it will be very troublesome. Even if Ying Zheng helps, it will be useless. Coupled with Fan Yuqi's incident, Luo Yan must have enough reasons to calm the government and the public. , Luo Yan originally planned to put it off for a while, and then come back and deal with it slowly after the war was over.

Now that the disciples of the Mo family are back, there is obviously no need to go to such trouble.

As long as what they bring back is surprising enough, it won't be a problem.

"Inner Court, it's very important for you to tell them, so we arranged them there."

The Jing Salamander's posture was dignified and elegant, his thin lips lightly opened, and he spoke softly.

"Okay, I'll go see them first."

Luo Yan's eyes narrowed and he said.

After saying that, he squeezed Yan Lingji's Rou Yi, nodded to Jing Salamander and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Yan Lingji looked at Jing Salamander with some curiosity and asked, "He came back just for those few people? Is there anything special about them?"

This was the first time she saw Luo Yan being so interested in several men, and she was very anxious.

Jingli shook her head and said that she didn't know, but she knew that since Luo Yan was so anxious, those people were obviously very important to him, and that was enough.

"Don't bother him. He must have had a hard time along the way."

Jing Salamander confessed and took Xiao Yu to the backyard. Xiao Yan'er was about to wake up from her nap.

Yan Lingji snorted and rolled her eyes at Jing Salamander's back. She had never acted like that before. Even if she wanted to act foolishly, she would know the right time. She would not dare to act foolishly when it was inappropriate.

This is something that Princess Honglian from South Korea cannot do. She is relatively stupid.

This is Yan Lingji's evaluation of Honglian.

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In the inner courtyard, Luo Yan soon saw the three Mohist disciples who had successfully returned.

When they first met, Luo Yan asked directly: "Only the three of you are back? Where are the others? Could it be..."

After the words fell, the three Mohist disciples who were just about to salute were stunned, and at the same time they felt a little warm in their hearts. They thought Luo Yan would directly ask them what they had brought back. Luo Yan's words undoubtedly deserved the trust of the giant.

When people communicate with each other, sometimes one sentence can determine a lot of things.

"I've met Marquis Yueyang!"

The leader of the Mohist disciples bowed his hands and saluted, and at the same time said slowly: "The rest of the Mohist disciples are all outside. There are a total of 128 people in our team. Following the map given by Marquis Yueyang, we set off from the southern border of Chu State, passing through Shushan, and then Climbing over mountains and ridges, we entered an ancient country along a mountain road..."

As the words were spoken slowly, Luo Yan also clearly understood their path.

The route they took was through the Himalayas, and along that trail they entered ancient India, which is the so-called Mauryan Dynasty, also known as the Kingdom of Magadha. The contemporary king is Ashoka, the greatest emperor of the Mauryan Dynasty. According to legend, this person He was born with supernatural powers and was a born hunter. When he was young, he killed a lion with a wooden stick.

However, at this stage, this ancient king should be entering his old age and is about to burp, and the Mauryan Dynasty will also fall apart, going from strength to decline.

Regarding the Maurya Dynasty, the Mohist disciples did not elaborate. Because of the language barrier, some Mohist disciples stayed in this country to study, collect intelligence, collect maps, etc., while the remaining Mohist disciples continued westward along the route.

During this period, he visited many countries, especially ancient Egypt. The huge pyramids shocked everyone, and these things were all recorded.

Many people were killed, injured, and lost along the way, but it also verified that the map given by Luo Yan was real. Although some of the terrain did not match, the general direction was correct.

Some of the countries marked on it even exist.

Despite the language barrier.

But let the Mo family know that this world is not only as big as the seven Central Plains countries, there are other people outside, even dark-skinned humanoid monsters.

When talking about these humanoid monsters, the corners of the Mohist disciple's mouth twitched.

One person even complained: "They are still in the stage of eating hair and drinking blood. Some tribes even kill each other, and some even eat people!"

Speaking of this, his expressions were a little distorted. It was obvious that he had actually seen such a scene, and the Mo family disciples were not weak in martial arts. Otherwise, they would have become food if they went to such a place.

I never discriminate against niggas... Luo Yan motioned for them to continue.

After arriving at the border of Africa, their group stayed to record the customs and customs of this generation, while the rest continued on their way. This is basically what the Mohists did wherever they went. As long as there were people, they would stop. .

Their team was unlucky and won the lottery, so they stayed in Africa to appreciate the beauty of nature.

"I thought I would stay there for a long time, but I never expected that by an accident, I harvested the sweet potatoes that Marquis Yueyang mentioned. A tribe in the village in that area eats these things, but they have never cultivated them, but the yield of this crop is extremely high. high……"

The leader of the Mohist disciple continued, while taking out a few root-like things from his arms.

Luo Yan was stunned at first, and then he was stunned again when he saw the sweet potato that the other party took out. Then he smiled and said: "This is not a sweet potato or a sweet potato, this is cassava."

"Isn't it?"

Hearing this, the three disciples of the Mo family looked at Luo Yan in shock, feeling an unspeakable sense of loss.

"But this thing is considered a treasure. The yield is extremely high, but it is troublesome to eat."

Luo Yan looked at a few dry cassava sticks and chuckled, with a touch of surprise in his eyes. Although he had never eaten this thing, he also knew how precious it was. At least in this era, this thing could save countless people. Let some of them fill their stomachs first.

As for poison, is it troublesome to deal with?

Do you think it's modern?

Staying alive is the priority in this era. The yield of cassava is extremely high, and the yield per mu is calculated in tons. It is dry and drought-resistant, easy to preserve, and easier to plant. It is definitely a treasure in this era.

Although I am afraid of the cold winter, even planting for one season can produce several years of harvest, which can change the fate of countless people.

"What else have you brought back? Take it out and see."

Luo Yan couldn't help but urge. He patiently listened to their stories, and then it was time to harvest.

After hearing this, the Mohist disciples also took out their harvests one after another. Unfortunately, there were not many good things. The most valuable ones were cassava and a detailed map of Kan. The map given by Luo Yan was based on modern depictions, which is consistent with many of this period. The places are different, and the Mo family spent a lot of lives to fill in the details.

Especially the records of several ancient countries were compared with the information Luo Yan knew.

The Seleucid dynasty, the Ptolemaic dynasty of ancient Egypt and the Maurya dynasty of ancient India. The former can see the Pharaohs and the pyramids, but the latter can consider conquering them. They are slave societies. Who should they be slaves to?

The most important thing is the distance!

Moreover, the land of the Mauryan Dynasty was extremely fertile and the climate was even better, which was perfect for Chinese people to plant crops.

Don’t they believe in Buddhism?

Luo Yan felt that Qin could grant them salvation.

After reading this, Luo Yan was in a very good mood. This group of Mohist disciples has returned, which means that the rest of the Mohist disciples will also send back news one after another. It is finally the harvest season. He is looking forward to the other teams bringing back chili tomatoes and so on. crop.

It's a pity that the farmers are just a bunch of young people, otherwise it would be perfect to let the farmers farm for themselves.

You can plan this later.

Why are farmers rebelling if they don't farm?

Isn’t this putting the cart before the horse?

"How does Marquis Yueyang plan to use these things?"

The leader of the Mohist disciples looked at Luo Yan and asked in a deep voice. He knew the value of these things very well.

"Let's not talk about other things for now. Plant this thing first. In five years at most, this thing can replace a granary production area in the Qin State. At that time, I will spread this thing out and let the people of the world plant it. All the efforts you Mo family has made , it’s all worth it, countless people in this world will survive because of this move of your Moh family.

History will remember the contribution of Mohists! "

Luo Yan said seriously.

"The Mohist family doesn't care about these false names. As long as Marquis Yueyang remembers what he said today and does what he said today in the future, everything the Mohist family has done will be worthwhile."

The leader of the Mohist disciple said seriously.

There are fools in every era, even though these fools are cute... Luo Yan looked at a few people and whispered in his heart, feeling admiration and admiration, but no desire to learn.

Because people like him have no faith...

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