After feeding the potatoes, Zhao Yu put down the wooden bucket.
The sky was filled with clouds, the fragrance of the soil on the ground settled on the green leaves, and the flower bud of the Longevity Fruit Tree bloomed with crystal clear petals!
Even though only a small part of it was exposed, Zhao Yu could feel that it was extremely beautiful!
Butterflies fall and flowers fly, only then does the lotus show its sharp tip!
Such a beautiful scene made Zhao Yu feel at ease!
As he was thinking, Zhao Yu thought of his old mother in Qin Shi.
She had worked hard all her life and taken care of him in every possible way!
However, he had only lived a few good days before he went to another world!
But Zhao Yu was helpless!
Perhaps, he was Zhao Yu's only family in this world!
Zhao Yu did not shed any tears, but his eyes turned red. He could not help but recite a poem that was familiar to the later generations!
A gentle breeze lifted Zhao Yu's robe and smoothed his long hair.
Zhao Yu stood with his hands behind his back under the Longevity Fruit Tree. His sickly body suddenly straightened up.
His deep voice drifted in the wind,"
"Ten years of life and death, it's hard to forget.
Thousands of miles of lonely graves, no place to talk about desolation.
Even if we meet again, we should not know each other, but our faces are covered with dust and our hair is like frost.
At night I dreamed that I had suddenly returned to my hometown. I was dressing up by the window of the small pavilion.
They looked at each other without saying a word, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, the short pine hill.”
This poem was written by the bold and unconstrained poet, Su Shi, in honor of his deceased wife!
As for Zhao Yu, he missed his mother and admitted that he did not have the ability to come up with such an eternal name!
She could only recite Su Shi's words to comfort him!
Beside him, Qin Shi Huang, Wang Jian, and Meng Yi were completely stunned!
Zhao Yu actually knew how to recite poetry?
Being proficient in tactics, military tactics, and martial arts was already very abnormal!
This f * cking person even knows how to recite poetry, and the style is perfect!
The shock in their hearts made them unable to find words to describe their feelings at this moment!
Meng Yi was a high-ranking official and a civil official of Great Qin. When he heard Zhao Yu's recitation, he was instantly dumbstruck!
This song should only exist in the sky!
Subconsciously, Meng Yi thought so in his heart!
Even though Zhao Yu's poem was different from Great Qin's poem, it was not as simple as it sounded.
However, the style was even better, and the artistic conception was touching, making people unable to help but shed tears!
Although Wang Jian was a general, a peerless war god, he also knew a thing or two about literature!
The words that Zhao Yu was reciting, just the sound and the words!
It touched Wang Jian's heart and he could not help but tremble!
As Wang Jian listened, he actually could not help but have an inexplicable liquid flow out of his eyes.
Wang Jian hurriedly wiped it off. He was already so old, so as not to let others see him as a joke!
Earlier, Wang Jian was indeed missing his deceased wife!
Wang Jian was old, and his wife did not have Wang Jian's physical fitness. She had passed away ten years ago!
This poem seemed to be tailor-made for Wang Jian!
Even Wang Jian, a rough burly man, actually also had his eyes turn red when he heard!
And Qin Shi Huang's heart had already set off a monstrous wave!
His thoughts turned, and his mind was no longer here!
Instead, he returned to the State of Zhao! Back when he was still a hostage in the State of Zhao!
The lover who was willing to give up everything for him in the country of Zhao, Xia Afang!
Ying Zheng had never forgotten that he had almost starved to death during the bumpy journey in the past.
It was Xia Afang. He would rather starve himself than give him the last piece of cake!
The past with Xia Afang surfaced in Qin Shihuang's mind. Qin Shihuang did not cry.
The expression on his face was still cold!
"I have already become an emperor and have no way out! I had no choice but to not go back to look for you! I broke my promise! Fang! You won't blame me, right?" Qin Shi Huang felt guilty, but his expression did not change at all!
As an emperor of his generation, love was secondary. Qin Shihuang's heart was filled with the world!
The mountains and rivers of the Nine Prefectures, the eternal peace of the Central Plains!
But when he heard this word and thought of Afang, whom he had not seen for decades, Qin Shi Huang's heart suddenly missed him!
"Fang, if you are still here, Zhen is willing to make you Empress!”Qin Shi Huang's thin face was filled with determination!
The cold wind whistled and swept up Qin Shihuang's robe, making him look like a spine that could lift up the heavens and the earth!
Zhao Yu took a look and suddenly realized that Qin Shihuang's thoughts were not calm, as if there was someone living in his heart!
Unlike Meng Yi's shock and Wang Jian's mourning, Qin Shi Huang was filled with guilt and deep affection, but he looked so cold on the outside!
Zhao Yu walked to Qin Shi Huang's side and smiled,"Old Zhao, I can tell that you have something on your mind too! It seems that there is someone living in your heart?"
Qin Shi Huang was stunned, but his thoughts were interrupted by Zhao Yu. He waved his hand and said,"Old Yu, don't talk nonsense. How can a real man miss his love?”
Seeing Qin Shihuang like this, Zhao Yu was slightly stunned. Then, he said in relief,"I didn't expect you to say such words, Old Zhao. Looking at your temperament, you weren't much worse than me when you were young. There must be many infatuated women who have broken their hearts for you.”
"Old Zhao, you're an old scumbag!”Zhao Yu teased.
"I'm a scumbag? What is a scumbag?" Qin Shi Huang muttered in his heart, his expression puzzled.
Meng Yi took out a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone and wrote down the first half of the poem based on his memory.
Meng Yi could not remember the second half of the poem. He could only circle around Zhao Yu," Old Yu, quick, tell me, how did you memorize the second half of the poem?”
"Old Yu, you really are from the bottom of the Civil Star! This phrase will definitely be famous throughout the ages!" Meng Yi praised.
Unable to resist Meng Yi's pestering, Zhao Yu could only tell Meng Yi.
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Xianyang Palace.
Qilin Palace!
The sun rose from the east, and red light illuminated the entire golden Qilin Palace. Autumn swallows circled around the palace, and tens of thousands of Great Qin's elite soldiers were on standby!
In the Qilin Palace, Qin Shihuang sat on the throne, and all the civil and military officials below had been massacred. Now, only two-thirds of the Great Qin officials were left.
Fortunately, some important officials did not participate in this rebellion. After a day of adjustment, Great Qin's politics continued to run as usual.
At this moment, all the officials knew about Zhao Gao's deeds.
Twenty thousand rebels killed themselves when they saw the First Emperor!
All the ministers were trembling in fear and did not dare to raise their heads. The atmosphere was no longer the same as before!
Li Si was still standing in the first row on the right.
Qin Shi Huang thought of Li Si's many years of hard work for Great Qin and the fact that Li Si had contributed half of the credit to Great Qin's unification of the six countries.
He didn't kill him and even wanted to squeeze out the last bit of value Li Si had!
After all, Li Si did not join in Zhao Gao's rebellion and had even led 3,000 servants to rescue him.
Merits and demerits offset each other, and death could be avoided!
"Craftsman's Mansion, Zhang Han!" Qin Shihuang said in a deep voice.
"Your subject is here!" Zhang Han stood up, his back turning cold. Thinking of Zhao Gao's fate, he felt fear in his heart.
"I have a divine item called the Quyuan Li. Today, order the craftsmen of the entire country to forge it day and night and distribute it to the people of Great Qin!”Qin Shihuang's voice was steady.
The implementation of the Order of Grace. And the looting of one-third of the officials 'homes, it instantly filled up the Qin country's treasury.
Qin Shihuang couldn't help but feel heroic and wanted to distribute the Quyuan Li to the people of the country!
"Here." Zhang Han accepted the order!
Immediately after, Wang Jian held the huge curved shaft plow in one hand and placed it in front of the officials.
Looking at Qu Yuanli, the ministers were all shocked!
Looking at the structure that was completely different from the straight shaft plow, the officials were somewhat puzzled.
How was the efficiency of this item compared to the straight shaft plow?
Wang Jian saw the performance of the officials and pointed at Qu Yuanli."This thing can be plowed by two people or one person and one ox. This old man has personally tested it and can plow ten acres of fertile land in a day!”
Wang Jian's words were not exaggerated. With Wang Jian's strength and speed, one person could plow ten mu a day!
Hiss!
Hearing this, the civil and military officials were greatly shocked. With Wang Jian's personality, he would definitely not lie!
This item could be called a divine item!
This was especially so for Left Prime Minister Feng Qujie, who was in charge of the treasury. He clearly knew what Qu Yuanli's appearance meant to Great Qin!
In an instant, all the officials knelt on the ground, and their voices echoed throughout the entire Qilin Palace!
"Your Majesty, you're very kind! This item can benefit the people of Great Qin for thousands of years!”
"Your Majesty, the Quyuan Li is truly a heavenly object. Your Majesty can be called an immortal!”
"This old minister thanks Your Majesty for the great kindness of the millions of people of Great Qin!”
“……”
Similar voices rose and fell, and the ministers praised Qin Shihuang with all kinds of words!
Qin Shi Huang saw this. His face was calm, but his heart was filled with joy.
The feeling of posturing was really satisfying!
Thinking of the refined salt refining method in his hands, Qin Shi Huang instantly had a brilliant idea to make money!
As the Emperor of Great Qin, if he were to sell refined salt to the people of the world at an extremely low price!
Not only would the people of the world be grateful to him, but they would never have to worry about salt again!
Qin Shihuang thought that he was a good emperor, and this kind of refined salt that could sing praises for the people could not wait to spread out as soon as possible.
After a pause, Qin Shi Huang waved his hand, and all the officials immediately stood up and kept quiet.
"I also have a method to refine refined salt so that the people of Great Qin will no longer have to worry about lacking salt.”Qin Shihuang said in a deep voice.
The moment these words came out, other than Wang Jian and Meng Yi, the officials immediately set off a huge uproar!
All the officials were extremely shocked, and their bodies trembled with excitement!
Would the people no longer have to worry about the lack of salt?
If His Majesty really had this method, he could be called the first emperor in history!
He could even bear the burden of being the emperor of ten thousand generations!
Li Si, Feng Qujie, and the other officials all took a deep breath.
His gaze gathered on Qin Shihuang as he listened quietly.
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