Ye Tian's eyes lit up as he smiled evilly and put his arm around Wang Li's shoulder.
This scene shocked the dozen or so burly men beside him.
F * ck.
Where did this ruthless person come from?
They knew the man standing in front of them. He was the grandson of General Wang Jian, the son of Wang Ben, and he had a bright future in the army.
However, the young man in front of her looked fair and clean. He did not look like a soldier.
This was the first time he saw someone who dared to put their arms around the young general's shoulders. His identity was definitely not simple.
Wang Li was confused by Ye Tian's answer, not knowing what it meant.
Potato? Glory World?
Ye Tian didn't reply, picking up the sweet potato and peeling it, handing it to Wang Li." Try it, Old Wang was so happy yesterday. Hmph, Old Meng is really a scoundrel, stealing one of my sweet potatoes."”
He was already thinking about how to take revenge.
"Sweet potatoes? Brother Ye, what's going on…"
This kid was still too young to keep up with Ye Tian's thoughts.
"Here, these are the potatoes and sweet potatoes that I mentioned to you before. The yield per mu is about 5000 catties. I called you here today to sow.”
After much persuasion, Wang Li finally believed it when the sun was about to rise.
Petrified on the spot, he pinched himself hard as if he was talking in his sleep." This…This isn't a dream.”
The half-eaten sesame seed cake was placed on the table, but Ye Tian couldn't care less and grabbed Ye Tian's arm impatiently." Brother Ye, what are you waiting for?" Hurry!"
Just like Qin Shihuang, Wang Li knew how important food was.
If this was true, then it would really be a golden age grown from potatoes.
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Qilin Palace.
Qin Shihuang sat on the throne with a calm gaze and a natural murderous aura.
This was the aura of a superior.
Below, in the Imperial Court, it seemed a little empty. None of the officials dared to speak.
Ever since Zhao Gao's faction was killed, some people were stunned.
"Today, I have a few things to announce. Firstly, I will be delivering rations to General Meng Tian. Meng Yi, I will leave this matter to you.”
"Secondly, Li Xin, I order you to go to the Bai Yue region and capture poisonous creatures. You must return within ten days and transport them to the border along with the grain.”
This was a valiant general who had made great contributions in the war against the six states.
Giving this matter to him could be considered to be making the best use of it.
"Thirdly, tomorrow morning, I need you to come up with a plan on how to establish a friendship with Donghu as quickly as possible.”
Qin Shihuang's cold voice rang out, causing everyone to feel as if they had fallen into hell. No one dared to speak.
They all knew that the previous Emperor had returned. He was decisive in killing and had iron-blooded methods.
"Your Majesty, may I ask if you have any ulterior motives for establishing a friendship with Donghu?”
A middle-aged man stood out. It was Feng Jie, the Imperial Censor.
He frowned slightly. This matter was not that simple.
In the past, the Qin Dynasty would also establish friendships with the surrounding small countries. This was the first time it was so formal.
He keenly sensed that there was an unusual aura within.
Qin Shihuang swept his gaze over Feng Jie, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
It was as if they had returned to the days when the flames of war raged.
He gritted his teeth and stood still.
"I'm just starting to conquer the Xiongnu."
A moment later, the Ancestral Dragon's voice sounded.
"What?!"
In an instant, everyone's hearts were filled with monstrous waves. They raised their heads abruptly, their faces filled with disbelief.
This idea had been raised more than ten years ago, but it had never been brought up again.
Immediately, someone's expression changed. Could it be that trouble was about to happen again?
"Your Majesty, please think twice. There is a shortage of rations now. If we continue to fight, the people will be in deep trouble.”
Facing Qin Shihuang's cold gaze, Feng Jie felt his scalp go numb, but he still persisted.
Great Qin's situation did not allow them to fight at all; they could not just watch as their soldiers died.
"Indeed, if we fight, half of the million soldiers will die. But if we don't fight, I won't be at ease!”Ying Zheng swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and turned to look at Li Si." What do you think, Prime Minister?”
Li Si originally did not plan to get involved in this mess and wanted to retire, but he did not expect to be targeted by the First Emperor.
He hesitated. This was a dilemma.
Or rather, it was a huge gamble.
He did not know what the Ancestral Dragon was thinking. It was forcing him to make a choice.
This action was related to his life and death.
Back when he killed Zhao Gao and Zhao Gou, Ying Zheng had already become suspicious of him, and Li Si was well aware of it.
Therefore, he had been keeping a low profile recently and had been living in seclusion all day.
In the entire court, Meng Yi was probably the only one holding back his laughter.
His Majesty had really been with Brother Ye for a long time, setting traps for people at any time and place.
Their gazes landed on Li Si, increasing the pressure on him.
A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground.
He…panicked!
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The seventh chapter is presented!
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