In the next few days.
Ying Zheng and Lady Zhao followed Ying Zichu to familiarize themselves with the environment of the mansion.
He was gradually getting used to life in Xianyang.
In fact, other than some different meals, there was nothing to get used to.
Compared to Handan, this place was like heaven and earth.
In Handan, the mother and son lived a life of hiding from place to place. Although they had the help of their maternal grandfather, it was still not easy.
Sometimes, even Concubine Zhao had to cook and do some work, so her hands had become a little rough over the years.
However, Lady Zhao was a person who loved beauty. Even if it was hard, she had always taken care of herself, so the damage was not much. All the precious things in Xianyang would recover in no time.
Ying Zheng, on the other hand, was practicing according to the cultivation method in his memory.
After taking the Remembrance Pill, his memory had reached a terrifying level. He could almost remember everything he saw. However, without the help of the pill, his improvement wasn't great.
After all, he had already advanced to third-rate. If he wanted to continue improving, he would need to increase his internal strength by a huge amount. Naturally, it would not be effective in a short period of time.
Even the Startling Salamander had to spend nearly three years to go from third-rate to second-rate.
Host: Ying Zheng
[Cultivation: Early third-rate]
[Cultivation Method: Yang Technique]
All things: "Records of the Historian,""Lei Si Jing,""The Book of Sheng."
In three days, Ying Zheng had read more than half of the Records of the Historian, as well as the two agricultural books, Lei Si Jing and Yi Sheng Zhi Shu.
" Lei Si Jing " came from the later Tang Dynasty. It was not long, only about 600 words, but the article was written very rigorously. It was well-organized and orderly.
The most important thing was that this book was specifically about farming tools. There were four kinds of farming tools recorded in it.
They were harrow, whetstone, wheel, curved shaft plow.
Among them, the most detailed was undoubtedly the curved shaft plow, which was also an epoch-making product. It had been used for thousands of years and could even be said to be a divine artifact of the farming era.
" Book of Victory " appeared even earlier and also recorded a few farming tools, but it couldn't be compared to " Lei Si Jing " which specialized in farming tools.
"When I return from Yong City, I will be preparing to promote the straight shaft plow. Although the straight shaft plow is not comparable to the curved shaft plow, it is still much stronger than the current ordinary iron plow.”
In the farming era, a 'plow' that could save manpower was undoubtedly a great invention.
On the other hand, the " Book of Victory " would only appear decades later. It recorded 13 cultivation techniques of grass, millet, wheat, rice, barnyard grass, soybeans, small beans, hemp, melon, gourd, taro, mulberry, and so on.
In addition, the book mentioned the method of planting seeds, the method of plowing, the method of planting wheat, the method of planting melons, the method of planting gourds, the method of ear selection, the method of adjusting the water temperature of the paddy field, the method of cutting mulberry seedlings, etc. It could be said that it was a systematic agricultural book from seedling selection to cultivation.
Once the content of this book was spread, it would undoubtedly greatly increase the crop production of this era.
……
Three days later.
When Ying Zheng left the room.
The carriage outside the mansion had already been prepared.
In the past few days, the 200 elite soldiers of Great Qin that his grandfather had Meng Ao send to him had arrived. Apart from that, Ying Zichu had sent another 300 to protect the mother and son.
There were more than 500 people in this group.
They could do whatever they wanted in Great Qin.
The elite soldiers were Great Qin's most elite soldiers, and they were all elites who had survived the battlefield.
Especially since Xianyang and Yong City were the hinterland of Great Qin.
To form a team that could charge at five hundred elite warriors, it would require at least a few thousand people.
Such a team was not allowed to exist in Great Qin.
The smaller groups would have at most a few or a dozen people, but in front of the five hundred elite warriors, they were all useless.
"Zheng 'er, we're ready to set off.”
Lady Zhao looked quite happy because after the ancestral temple sacrifice, her son would be officially listed in the family tree and become one of Great Qin's future successors.
However, when she saw Ying Zichu, she couldn't help but reveal a look of reluctance. She tightly grabbed Ying Zichu's wrist," Husband."”
"Furen, don't worry. It's less than two days 'journey from Xianyang to Yong City, and it'll only take four to five days for the round trip.”
Ying Zichu gently patted Lady Zhao's hand and said in a warm voice.
He couldn't leave Xianyang.
In fact, during this period of time, his father Ying Zhu's health was not as good as before, and he often coughed.
And he had only been the Crown Prince for half a year, so he had to stay in the center of the court.
Fortunately, Concubine Zhao understood this.
"Husband, Zheng 'er and I will go now."
Mistress Zhao nodded, held Ying Zheng's little hand, and turned her head back three times with every step she took.
"Father, we're leaving."
Ying Zheng also said politely.
Ying Zichu watched as the mother and son stepped onto the carriage and left.
After a long time,
"Crown Prince, it's time for court."
Lu Buwei reminded him softly.
Ying Zichu's feelings for Lady Zhao were so deep, and Lu Buwei was also very happy. Everyone liked to work with people who valued relationships, right?
There were three people sitting in the carriage.
Lady Zhao, Ying Zheng, and Startling Salamander.
This time, Dong 'er was left behind. After all, it wasn't a long time.
"Zheng 'er, have you gotten used to staying in Xianyang for the past few days?”
Zhao Ji, who was holding Ying Zheng in her arms, rested her chin on his head and asked softly.
These few days, she had been so focused on being intimate with her husband that she rarely paid attention to her son.
This was the first time in all these years that she had treated her son so coldly. This made her feel rather embarrassed.
Fortunately, her son was filial and understood her.
"Mother, it's alright."
Ying Zheng rubbed against Lady Zhao's chest.
Other than the system, he didn't remember much in his dream. The clearest thing was not his pride of dominating the world.
It was about his reliance on his mother when he was young, and his mother's betrayal in the end.
Perhaps it would also be his greatest pain in the future, an irreparable pain.
His mother's betrayal also made him trust no one and become a true loner.
Therefore, in this life, he cherished it especially.
He would not make the same mistake again.
On the side of the carriage, Startling Salamander was wearing a light pink dress. She looked like an ordinary maid, gentle and weak.
Looking at Ying Zheng's longing expression, as well as the mother and son whispering to each other and laughing out loud from time to time, a hint of confusion appeared in the cold eyes of the Startling Salamander.
She had never enjoyed such warmth before.
She was an orphan who was adopted by Lu Buwei's net and trained as a killer.
Her childhood was filled with dull cultivation and cruel killing.
Survival of the fittest, elimination represented death.
For her to be able to become one of the most outstanding people in the current network, it could be seen how many killings she had experienced.
After Lady Zhao and Ying Zheng left Xianyang.
All the taverns in Xianyang also moved.
Taverns were one of the favorite places for spies from various countries because they could get a lot of information here and it was also the easiest for them to pass on information to each other.
"Daren, that little kid who just arrived in Xianyang went to Yong City to worship his ancestors.”
A respectful voice came from a secret room.
"How many guards?"
"Five hundred."
Hearing this number, the person behind the bamboo curtain fell silent.
Five hundred elite soldiers were nothing on the battlefield, but wanting to eliminate so many people within the State of Qin was no different from a fantasy.
The person kneeling across from him carefully raised his head and glanced at him. The bamboo curtain was blocking his view, so he could only see the shadow.
"It seems that the Qin country values this child quite a lot. He only made a trip back to Yong City and sent out so many people.”
After a long time, the person behind the bamboo curtain sneered.
One had to know that even the marquis and envoys did not have such treatment.
Usually, there were only a few dozen people following them.
"Sir, should we cancel the plan?”
The person kneeling outside asked carefully.
"No, this kind of protection only shows how important this child is to the Qin country. Killing him is enough for the Qin country to be in chaos for a while, right?”
"That Ying Zichu had just reunited with his wife and children for three days, and now he lost them again. This blow must be very wonderful.”
The person behind the curtain spoke coldly.
"Sir, who should we send?"
"Send out the strongest assassins in the State of Qin to assassinate him. So what if there are five hundred of them?”
"It's hard to guard against a hidden arrow.”
The person kneeling on the other side immediately complimented.
And this was only one of the places.
However, some forces did not take Ying Zheng seriously, so in the end, only two or three parties sent out their forces.
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