Chapter 517 It's all about technology and hard work
Thirty thousand Chu troops and 50,000 Chu people left Xianyang City in a mighty manner.
Countless supply vehicles slowly lead to the east along the Daqin Straight Road.
It's as tragic as an expeditionary army with a death wish.
These people still call themselves Chu people, and Qin Feng has no intention of changing.
He just stood on Longshouyuan with his hands behind his back, watching these people leave.
"As expected of Boss Qin, I admire you very much!"
Kuai Che, wrapped like a mummy, appeared behind Qin Feng and said with a strange smile.
Qin Feng glanced at him and said lightly:
"What? Haven't you been beaten enough?"
Kuai Che laughed twice, stretched out his hand holding a splint and wrapped it like a rice dumpling, and said:
"Dear junior brother, if you want to hit senior brother, then go ahead.
You are the only relative I have left in this world. Even if you beat me to death, can I still resist?"
Unfortunately, the next moment, screams resounded throughout Longshouyuan!
The surrounding guards couldn't help but glance sideways.
Black Bull, the iron pillar was a bit far away, he couldn't help but look at it and said:
"What's going on? The prairie wolf is chasing us to Xianyang?"
Tie Zhu muttered:
"That's possible, after all, the boss has done so many bad things on the grassland, and they are all blamed on the prairie wolf.
It's okay for people to chase him to Xianyang."
Qin Feng let go of the hand holding his little finger with a smile, looked at Kuai Che with a resentful face and said:
"Today is a happy day, don't force me to slap you."
But what was unexpected was that when Kuai Che felt the severe pain, his face showed a look of enjoyment.
He looked at Qin Feng strangely and said with a strange smile:
“I understand, I understand everything!
All these people will die on the road, right?
Oh, by the way, it is said that crossing a strait requires a large number of ships.
So those ships will sink then, right?”
There was only a crisp sound of "pop", Qin Feng made a big hand with his backhand, and then said lightly:
"Your analysis is very good, don't do it next time."
There was no trace of resentment in Kuai Che's eyes. Instead, his eyes lit up and he said:
"What? Let that little beauty Yu Ji go, so that you have nowhere to vent your anger?
That's why you want to take it out on me?
I understand, I understand everything! Hahahaha! You are worthy of being a junior brother!"
There was another crisp "pop" sound, and Qin Feng made another big forehand, and said in a deep voice: ωωw.
"Don't waste your efforts, you can't anger me.
You know why I sent them there. Many people will die in the expedition and countless supplies will be needed.
But they don't need it, because I don't care whether they live or die.
As for you? You must go to Europe and join the Roman Republic as a traitor."
Upon hearing this, Kuai Che's eyes began to turn red, and he roared:
"Why! I won't go! I want to stay in Daqin!
Why can those trash Zhang Liang and Chen Ping stay in Da Qin to assist you?
I have the skill of slaying dragons, so I can definitely help you!
Good junior brother, can you keep me here? You are the only relative in this world, oh oh oh oh!"
As he spoke, Kuai Che began to shed tears and even knelt down in front of Qin Feng with a "plop".
Seeing his painful look, two tears slowly flowed down Qin Feng's cheeks.
It slowly dripped down his round cheeks and fell to the ground, breaking into countless pieces.
Qin Feng stretched out his hand to pull Kuai Che up and choked with sobs:
"Senior brother..."
Kuai Che burst into tears and said excitedly:
"Junior brother,..."
"Do I act like it?"
"...Junior brother, what are you talking about? Senior brother, can't you understand?"
Qin Feng rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
I dusted myself off and prepared to leave.
At this time, Kuai Che began to panic.
He hugged Qin Feng's thigh and wailed:
"Junior brother... No, Prime Minister, please don't send me to a place where birds don't poop, okay?
I am the only one left in the Zongheng faction. If we go to the wild land, the inheritance will be cut off!"
Qin Feng saw that he was really pitiful, so he sighed and said:
"The Roman Republic was not a barbaric land, but also an overlord like the Qin Dynasty.
Moreover, the troubled times over there have not yet ended, and this is the stage for you, a political strategist, to show off.
The people there are very tolerant, whether you have yellow hair or black hair, as long as you can show enough strength and gain the trust of the Senate, you can even become a consul!"
Kuai Che was stunned for a moment after being told this, with a confused look on his face.
He understood every word Qin Feng said, but combined, he didn't quite understand.
Seeing that he still wanted to entangle him, Qin Feng winked and told Hei Niu and Tiezhu to prepare to kill him.
"Scream, scream, no one will care if your throat is broken!"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
"What are you going to do? In broad daylight, Lang Lang, no, no, no, no!"
Before Kuai Che could finish scolding him, a steaming ball of socks that could stand upright on the ground was stuffed into his mouth.
With a "Ka" sound, Kuai Che foamed at the mouth and fainted.
His body even twitched from time to time!
Qin Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, looked at Tie Zhu with a little fear and said:
"It's all about technology and hard work! Did you grow up eating daddy? Are your feet so smelly?"
Tie Zhu scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:
"It's not that exaggerated. He must be faking it."
Black Bull immediately gave Kuai Che sixty blows, and then said seriously:
"I'm really faint, I'm not pretending."
Qin Feng took one look at Kuai Che's miserable state, shook his head and walked away.
Looking at the posture, I was stunned even if I wasn’t stunned by the stink!
Originally, Qin Feng had the habit of taking a nap at noon.
After having lunch, sleeping for two hours, and going out for a walk, it was already dinner time.
The routine of daily life is outrageous.
But on the way home, Fusu suddenly stopped him.
"Master Qin, my father invites you to meet someone at the palace."
Qin Feng asked doubtfully:
"Who?"
Fusu's face was slightly embarrassed, and he stammered:
"You will know when you go there, he is one of my uncles."
Qin Feng couldn't help but become more confused.
I have watched this kid Fusu grow up, so I know his temper best.
There is obviously something wrong with this guilty look now.
Is it possible that the First Emperor prepared eight hundred swords and axes, and when he was about to enter the palace, he took them on the spot and chopped them into minced meat?
Or send him to the palace and accompany him?
Thinking of this, Qin Feng scratched his head, it seemed that this was not necessary.
If he really wanted to capture him, Fusu could do it directly now.
With my skills as a great disciple of Gai Nie Gate, I should be able to resist for more than ten breaths.
"Let's go."
Since Fusu didn't say anything, Qin Feng didn't care.
The two of them walked in tandem and soon arrived at Shanglinyuan Palace.
At this time, a middle-aged uncle with a kind face was already standing at the entrance of the palace.
His eyebrows are thick and curved, hanging on his face in a slightly funny way, which further highlights his honesty and thrift.
Coupled with his round, fat face, he always looks harmless.
The first time he saw Qin Feng, he showed a spring-like smile and bowed respectfully:
"Ying Ziying, I have met the Prime Minister."
(The origin of Ziying being a middle-aged uncle ~ "Historical Records, Volume 87, Biography of Li Si, 27th": "Gao Ziying knew that God had blessed him, and all the ministers did not agree, so he summoned the younger brother of the First Emperor and awarded him the seal. Ziying ascended the throne.
, suffering from it, he claimed to be ill and refused to listen, and talked to the eunuch Han about the murder of his son Gao.")
(I’ve been a little busy lately! Sorry! It seems like there was no update yesterday hehe~)
