On the way to the horse track, the officials gloated over Fu Su's reckless behavior.
"Sigh, do you think this Fu Su has eaten the guts of a bear or a leopard? He actually dares to talk back to the First Emperor in the imperial court?”
"Who knows? Perhaps Fusu felt that the First Emperor wouldn't dare to do anything to him after all the great things he had done.”
"I think this Fu Su is doing this because he has been favored recently. I can't understand why Young Master Fu Su doesn't know that iron is useless.”
Some people were talking about Fu Su's ignorance, some were commenting on Fu Su's behavior just now, and some were already certain that Fu Su would be severely punished later!
Soon, they arrived at the horse farm.
In the past, Great Qin had raised horses for the emperor, so it had everything from pastures for warhorses to training grounds for martial arts.
Xianyang's horse farm was the largest in Great Qin, and it covered more than 20 acres. It was enough for war horses and chariots to gallop freely.
The First Emperor sat on the dragon throne. Below him sat Wang Jian, Feng Quji, and Meng Yi.
The other officials were also standing around the horse track.
The sun was shining brightly.
Many officials standing around the horse farm fanned themselves with their hands, while the First Emperor and the others on the seats of honor seemed extremely relaxed.
Above their heads were umbrellas raised by eunuchs, and behind them were the cold wind brought by the banana fans fanned by the maids.
The horse track was heavily guarded by black armored guards. Their faces were ashen, and their eyes were like sharp swords as they sized up the surroundings to see if there was anyone suspicious.
Li Xin stood in the crowd. He was very worried. What method did Fu Su have to make iron harder than bronze?
He thought for a long time and came to a conclusion.
There was no other way.
At this moment, everyone was watching the horse track, but no one knew where Fu Su had gone.
The officials started discussing again.
"Where is Young Master Fusu?"
"I don't know. He was leading a horse on the way. I don't know what he was doing.”
"Haha, I know. Could it be that Fu Su was afraid of being punished by Emperor Shi Huang, so he fled?”
The First Emperor, who was sitting on the dragon throne, looked around and saw that Fu Su was nowhere to be seen. He lowered his head and asked the eunuch beside him.
"Where did Fu Su go?"
" Your Majesty," the eunuch replied respectfully." I just saw Young Master Fusu leading a horse. I don't know where he went."”
The First Emperor frowned and thought, Damn it, did I run away?
The discussions among the officials grew louder and louder. Everyone thought that Fu Su had definitely run away.
The First Emperor was getting anxious as well. He lowered his head and said to Wang Ben,""Bring some people to look for it."
At this moment, Fu Su appeared in front of everyone with a fully armed warhorse.
Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the sound. This sound came from the hooves.
A normal horse would only make a normal sound when it walked, but when Fusu's horse walked, it would make a crisp sound of metal.
The officials looked at the strange object that looked like a stool on the horse's back.
Moreover, there were two metal products that looked like handles on the horse's stomach.
The First Emperor and Wang Jian both had question marks on their faces. What the hell was this?
As Fu Su got closer and closer, he finally stopped in front of the First Emperor.
"Imperial Father, if you want to test this thing of mine, I need a general to cooperate with me.”
The First Emperor frowned. What is the use of this thing?”
It could fly, this horse could fly! That's why I need someone to cooperate with me. Otherwise, can I tell you that this horse can fly?
"Imperial Father, your son still needs a general.”
Without waiting for the First Emperor to speak, Wang Jian directly stood up.”
Even though Wang Jian was quite old, his martial strength was not to be underestimated. If there was a ranking in Great Qin, Wang Jian would definitely be at the top.
"Alright." Fu Su nodded.
Wang Jian waved his hand and summoned a servant who was leading a warhorse. Following which, he fiercely stomped his feet and leaped into the air, landing on the horse's back.
When the First Emperor saw this, he praised,"Old General, you're indeed old and vigorous!"”
When the officials saw Wang Jian mount the horse, they were all in an uproar.
Who was Wang Jian? He was the current War God! If he could see Wang Jian's heroic bearing, his life would be worth it.
Without hesitation, Fu Su jumped onto the horse's back.
"Young Master Fusu, what do you mean by this?”Wang Jian was immediately shocked. You are the Great Qin's young master, how can you mount a horse and fight with me? If I were to attack you heavily, would I hurt you?
If I deliberately stop because of your identity as the eldest son, wouldn't I be unable to show the true power of this thing?
The First Emperor immediately thought of this and said,""Fusu, let the generals try."
Hearing this, he helped Su off the horse. He immediately thought it through. If he wanted to convince others, he definitely couldn't go on stage.
The First Emperor looked at the frowning generals and said,""Generals, who wants to go forward and give it a try?”
Everyone shook their heads. Who would dare to try this? Putting aside the strange attire of the horse, just this iron Qin Hengdao, would the horse be chopped off by Wang Jian with a single slash?
Fu Su looked at it and smiled faintly. He looked at an ordinary black armored soldier at the side.
"What's your name?"
"Eldest Young Master, my name is Chang Nian."
"Changnian, do you want to be a general?" Fu Su nodded.”
It was often said that a soldier who did not want to be a general was not a good soldier. How could Chang Nian, an ordinary black armored soldier, not want to be one?
"Yes!"
Fu Su patted Chang Nian's shoulder and said,""Imperial Father, this black armored guard wants to try.”
The First Emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at Chang Nian. Chang Nian immediately cupped his hands and said,""Your Majesty, I want to try."
Chang Nian knew what Fu Su meant. If he could defeat Wang Jian, he would definitely be given the title of general. If he lost, there would be no punishment. After all, he was just an ordinary soldier.
"Alright, it's approved."
The First Emperor waved his hand and Chang Nian jumped onto the horse.
When the officials saw this, they immediately covered their mouths and laughed. Even the generals did not dare to get on their horses, but Fu Su actually let a small soldier get on his horse?
Was there something wrong with his brain? The other party was Great Qin's War God, Old General Wang Jian!
Chang Nian did have some riding training. During normal training, his riding skills had already reached perfection. However, Wang Jian was still nothing compared to him.
The moment he got on the horse, he felt that something was wrong.
The saddle firmly secured him to the horse's back. Even if he wanted to swing his sword with both hands, he would not fall off.
Moreover, the stirrers made him step on them, and the point of force directly changed. The power of using his feet to exert force was incomparably powerful!
Fu Su lowered his voice and gave Chang Nian a few simple instructions before handing Qin Hengdao over to him.
Chang Nian pulled out his saber. The weight and sharpness of the saber were clearly beyond his expectations.
After swinging it twice to test the feel, he looked at Wang Jian and cupped his hands."Old General, sorry for offending you."
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