Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Arriving in Xianyang, Huang Xuan walked for four days. On the way, he used a camouflage cover several times. The road was only wide enough for four horses to drive abreast. In the narrow places, even horse-drawn carriages were very reluctant, especially in the riverside and mountain streams. To wade forward.

On the other hand, due to the needs of transporting troops and logistics, the construction in various countries is not bad, but compared with the Roman roads recorded by Europeans, it is still slightly insufficient. Only after Qin Shihuang unified the six countries will there be roads that exceed its standards. building.

However, from Huang Xuan's point of view, Qin's roads are now the most complete, and this has a lot to do with its national strength. Before Huang Xuan came to this plane, Qin had always been the victor in the war. It sometimes loses non-critical battles, but it never loses a war, and thus, the constant annexation supports reform, and reform accumulates wealth.

Nearby, Huang Xuan found a cave, left weapons, metal-woven clothes, etc. in it, then went back home half naked, secretly drank two glasses of water in the room, and took a few shots by the way. After a phone call, Lorraine sent it to p

In this way, in addition to losing the 100 tons of grain transportation fees, you can stay in p210 for about five days. Of course, even for biological products, 100 tons of grain, transported back and forth twice, still used Huang Xuan's energy of over one million yuan.

Entering the city, there was no martial law phenomenon as Huang Xuan imagined. The great victory in the Battle of Changping made Zhao Guo feel like a new overlord of the Warring States Period, just like the State of Qin after the victory of the Battle of Changping. The entire army and people of Great Zhao changed from the gloomy brows of the past, and praised their great king and Lord Pingyuan full of praise.

Zhao Guo does have the potential to contend for hegemony. This is a country where famous generals emerge in large numbers, but its geographical location and its successive monarchs. But it is far less advantageous than Qin. Freezing three feet does not happen in a day. The success of the Qin Dynasty was both inevitable and accidental.

Huang Xuan walked into the city from under the watchful eyes of the guards. As he walked on the road, he asked, Where is the house that King Zhao gave me earlier?

Go east. It was Nick who answered.

Huang Xuan shrugged and walked to the east. Compared with Huang Xuan's three months ago, it was more than twice as prosperous at this moment. The army and people of Zhao State, who have survived the food crisis, ushered in the peace they have been looking forward to for several years after eliminating the military threat, although no one knows how long this peace can last. But more so. The more it radiates people's expectations for life.

Nick led the way, while Huang Xuan led the horse and walked unsteadily. Dian Wei followed behind, the ancient evil comer was born with a vicious spirit. Passers-by have to give way. Give Huang Xuan the feeling. The road construction in Handan is quite good.

It's here. After turning around and following Nick's so-called shortest route, he arrived. Huang Xuan looked up, but saw that the place was still like that place, but the plaque on it was changed, and it was written as Zhixianjun Mansion, the door was also painted vermilion, the houses on both sides were demolished, and the fence extended to the street corner.

It's here? Huang Xuan pointed with some uncertainty.

You can't go wrong with a level 18 base. Just as Nick replied, he saw two well-armored Zhao soldiers approaching, holding a long halberd, pointed at Huang Xuan, and said loudly: You are not allowed to stay in front of Zhixian Jun's mansion. Go, go, go.

Huang Xuan wasn't angry, although he was 50% sure that this house should belong to him, and it was probably Pingyuan Jun or Zhao Wang's curry favor. But he didn't have a title on his head, and he didn't hold a murder weapon in his hand, so he asked kindly: Let me ask you, this Zhixian Jun, is his surname Huang?

The guard looked at Huang Xuan hesitantly. If Dian Wei hadn't been watching him, he would have kicked him out a long time ago, but he didn't answer directly, but asked, Who are you?

I'm an old friend of this wise gentleman. Huang Xuan said casually, it doesn't matter if he is found out anyway.

The guard became more and more suspicious. Huang Xuan was familiar with his state of mind, and said with a smile, This little brother is also just on duty. Is this Zhi Xianjun newly appointed?

Seeing the guard nodding, Huang Xuan smiled and said, Actually, if you tell me the name of this wise gentleman, it won't take much time. If I lie to you, I won't be able to escape, but if I really are This old friend of Mr. Zhixian, you drove me away, if you pass me in again, will you suffer instead?

What Huang Xuan said was reasonable, the two people on the opposite side looked at each other, and the other said, The surname is Huang. He stared at Huang Xuan as he spoke, as if he wanted to ask for evidence.

Lorraine, here's a microphone. Huang Xuan kept smiling, stepped back half a step, suddenly put his hands together, and shouted loudly: Huang Xi, come out to pick me up.

The two guards were stunned for two seconds, and the passers-by in the distance also looked at Huang Xuan inexplicably. In a blink of an eye, Zhao Bing, who felt deceived, made an assassination move with his long halberd - only people after the Three Kingdoms period can understand that it is the same reason not to use a big sword in front of Guan Gong and not to play a long halberd in front of Dian Wei.

Huang Xuan made a grimace, and then said to the distraught two people: Don't worry, it's fine.

One of the younger guards was about to cry, and pressed the halberd with all his might, saying, I'm going to kill you.

Huang Xuan could only shrug his shoulders. At this time, some bolder people were watching nearby. These two soldiers looked not much older than Huang Xuan, and their faces were swollen when they saw what happened.

The back molars are all exposed.

Just as they were making a fuss, they saw the vermilion door open with an old, old creaking sound.

The unlubricated, unpleasant metal friction sound, in the eyes of many people, seems to be a symbol of status and power.

The two guards couldn't help turning their heads, and they saw Qilu on the yellow mat, and the folds of their lower garments were slanted, walking hurriedly, and the young people behind him couldn't even run away from him.

As soon as he crossed the calf-high threshold, Huang Xi knelt down with a plop, and the two rows of servants behind him followed suit. Following Huang Xuan's direction, the people in the mansion were like grass blown by a strong wind. Kneeling on the ground in unison, the whole street could hear the sound of needles falling. I only heard Huang Xi say in a tone of incomparable reverence: Slave Huang Xi, the servants and guards welcome Zhixian Jun back home.

Tilting their heads, the two little soldiers whose arms were still touching Dian Wei's head, their faces pale with horror, their legs and feet limp, knelt down, their necks hadn't turned around yet, the corners of their mouths moved like cramps, and they said vaguely: See you, see Mr. Zhixian.

At this time, the onlookers also reacted, knelt on the ground in a mess, and called everyone, and a few faster legs had already slipped out.

Huang Xuan chuckled, lightly kicked the boy who spoke first, then waved to Huang Xi, and said, Reward these two boys.

Yes. Huang Xi knelt down and answered. In fact, he just bowed his head, but seeing Huang Xuan wearing coarse clothes while he was wearing silk kimono, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Huang Xuan didn't think about it at all. He waved his hand to signal everyone to get up. Others didn't understand his gesture, so Huang Xuan didn't care. He raised his head and entered the house.

Huang Xi followed closely behind, bent low, and said to Huang Xuan: Junshang left in September, and Pingyuan Junzuo invited Wangshang, and named him Zhixian Jun.

Oh, sounds good.

Huang Xuan's words seemed to be happy, but also seemed to be indifferent, so that Huang Xi couldn't guess the taste of it, so he bent even lower.

I want to find Mr. Pingyuan, what should I do? Huang Xuan asked again.

Mr. Pingyuan was worshiped by the king, so he lived in the city. Huang Xi said, paused again, and said, But Mr. Pingyuan should come to see you soon.

This guess did not match Huang Xuan's imagining of a humble, honest and ignorant old man. He was still the same old man, but with rosy cheeks and erratic eyes. It was between the so-called self-confidence and lack of self-confidence. Huang Xuan was very He looked at him differently and said, Huang Xi, what have you done before, you have always been a housekeeper?

Yes. Huang Xi replied in a low voice: The servant girl was sold to a family named Zhao at the age of 14. During that time, she changed masters 3 times and became a housekeeper at 20.

Huang Xuan patted him on the shoulder, gave him a trusting look, and said, I asked you to buy livestock. How are you doing?

The price of domestic livestock has risen rapidly, but Qi Yan's businessman promised to send them, and now there are about five or six thousand.

He neither exaggerated nor explained what he said, and he was a complete butler mentality, because he himself belonged to the master.

Huang Xuan nodded, stopped talking, and followed Huang Xi into the courtyard.

The rich door closed with a bang, the cold bronze nails and thick pine wood made one think it had never been opened.

The idlers outside the door began to discuss one after another.

Just as Huang Xi guessed, Mr. Pingyuan came to the Zhixian Lord's Mansion very soon. In fact, when the disciples informed him of this, he immediately got on his horse.

In the city, vertical riding is theoretically prohibited. But Mr. Pingyuan ran wildly, and his guards had no choice but to follow closely behind.

For many, this is a time to watch the show.

For many people, this is a difficult day.

For Huang Xuan, this was an interesting noon.

For Mr. Pingyuan, this is the second most important day in his life, second only to the day when he first met this magical sage.

Seeing Mr. Pingyuan coming in from the door panting, Huang Xuan, who was drinking his own tea, blinked at Huang Xi and said, Go and prepare dinner.

Mr. Pingyuan didn't refuse, he knelt down and sat down, panting, I'm so happy to see Mr. Huang again.

I'd rather you call me Xuanzi. In fact, in my hometown, people call me by my first name. Huang Xuan said with a smile.

Mr. Pingyuan also wanted to make connections and said, Then you can call me Zhao Sheng.

The faces of the entourage behind him immediately changed twice, and this time, Lord Pingyuan has already been worshiped by Xiangguo, and with his status as a royal family, he is already the second person in Dazhao, and maybe he can be called the first person. Although there were few taboos in the Warring States Period, calling him by his first name was obviously too casual.

Huang Xuan didn't care about the mood of the followers at all, and he also didn't want to talk about the relationship with Mr. Pingyuan again. He coughed twice, but looked at the followers behind Zhao Sheng.

Mr. Pingyuan immediately said: Go out.

When there were only two people left in the room, Huang Xuan said in a low voice: Mr. Pingyuan, um, Zhao Sheng, I remember, Tian Dan should be in Zhao country?.