Great Qin: The devilish brat oversaw the country and killed Zhao Gao at the beginning of the game.
47 The rain turns into fields and returns

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It was still early after lunch.

"Father, I'll take the potatoes to the suburbs to sow.”

Wang Ben didn't waste any time after seeing Qu Yuanli.

He directly called out 1,000 or so of Great Qin's elites, including his personal guards.

The land outside Xianyang had been carved out long ago, and it looked like a military camp. If one did not know, they would think that Great Qin was training soldiers again.

With that, the second batch of potatoes was sown.

There was still some time before winter. As long as there were no accidents, it would definitely mature completely before winter.

According to the yield of more than 8,000 catties per mu, it would not be a problem to solve the urgent needs of the Northern Frontier.

Not long after Wang Ben left…

An Embroidered Uniform Guard walked into the courtyard with a questioning look in his eyes. It was obvious that he had some news to deliver.

"It's fine. We're all on the same side here.”

"Reporting to Young Master, Commander Yu has returned to Xianyang. Xiang Yu, Han Xin, and Zhang Ao, whom Young Master requested, have all been brought here.”

"I know, I'll wait for them in front of Zhangtai Palace, let them come.”

"Yes!"

The Embroidered Uniform Guards received the order and left.

In the courtyard, Wang Jian could not help being stunned when he heard those few names.

The court meeting had just started a few days ago.

He's already here?

No wonder he hadn't seen Yu Huatian for so many days. It turned out that from the moment he left Xianyang, he had gone to look for these people.

Xiang Yu, Han Xin, and Zhang Ao?

The Little Lord was going to welcome them personally?

Wang Jian became curious about the few of them in his heart.

"Little Lord, this old man is also stretching his muscles and bones, so I'll go with you.”

"That's great. Let them pay their respects to Great Qin's God of War.”

As Ying Zimo spoke, he turned to Gongshu Tuo and said,""Uncle, how's the stirruping coming along?”

"There are already a few stirrups. Little Lord, do you want them now? I'll take it out now."

Gongshu Tuo nodded and immediately ordered the servant to go to the storeroom.

He took out a few stirrels.

In order to verify it, he had even brought a few colts over. Gongshu Tuo had personally put stirrels on the colts.

"This item is indeed magical. No wonder Chun Xu kept pestering me to give her a pony.”

"With this item, it's much easier to even get on a horse.”

Wang Jian stepped on the stirrups and flipped over, instantly feeling stable.

It was simply the unity of man and horse!

In the past, the standard for selecting cavalrymen was to cross ravines and charge through the enemy's obstacles. Horsemanship could only be used to increase the stability of the cavalry. Moreover, when fighting, one had to hold a weapon in one hand, which was very easy to fall off.

"With this item, what is there to fear about the Xiongnu?”

Wang Jian turned his head with a sigh. Suddenly, the expression on his face froze.

"Little ancestor, what are you doing? I can't!"

Ying Zimo hopped around, trying to climb onto the horse's back.

After climbing up with much difficulty, he realized that the stirrups were too short.

She stretched her short legs, but she couldn't step on it at all.

"Little Lord, what horse are you riding? If you fall off, it won't be a joke.”

Gongshu Tuo grabbed the reins fearfully, afraid of the yellow mane horses.

If the Little Lord fell here, his head would not be enough to chop off.

He hurriedly looked at Wang Jian with a pleading gaze.

"Aiya, Uncle, next time you can shorten the stirrels. I made it myself, so of course I have to try it myself.”

"Aiyo, you're trying to kill me.”

"Little Lord, you should grow taller before you think about riding a horse.”

He had no choice. His legs were too short to step on the stirrups.

Ying Zimo's dream of riding a horse was finally shattered.

Only when Old General Wang Jian agreed to help him find a smaller pony did Ying Zimo give up.

.........

On the road.

The magnificent Xianyang City could be seen from afar.

In the carriage, Zhang Er and his son were chatting with each other, their expressions filled with joy.

Han Xin, who was dressed in ragged clothes, sat in a corner without saying a word.

Xiang Yu and Zhang Ao were both from prestigious families, so they did not think much of this young man who was dressed in ragged clothes and had unkempt hair.

If he didn't know, he would have thought that he was a beggar.

Moreover, it was said that Han Xin had crawled into the crotch of a local ruffian.

Xiangyu looked at Han Xin with disdain.

Meng Yi rode his horse to the side.

At this moment, he was wondering why the barren land in the outskirts of the city was filled with Great Qin's elite soldiers.

Could it be that he was training troops to fight against the Xiongnu?

Sigh, I didn't expect to miss such a big event.

His life's wish was to seal the wolf and expel the Xiongnu.

At this moment, a horse galloped over.

The Embroidered Uniform Guards who had given the order dismounted in one go and arrived in front of Yu Huatian.

"Commander, little master wants you to lead a team to Zhangtai Palace.”

Yu Huatian nodded and waved his hand.

"Hurry up, don't let little master wait for too long.”

The entire convoy sped up.

The few people sitting in the car also stopped talking and became more serious.

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