In the beginning, Ying Tian and the old general had a good relationship.
The military attainments that Ying Tian had displayed made the old general admire him even more.
However, ever since the Wang Clan held the martial arts competition a year ago, everything had changed.
At that time, Wang Li had begged Ying Tian to teach him some peerless martial arts, and Ying Tian had given him an idea.
Thousand Year Kill!
Ying Tian was only joking at that time. Never in his dreams did he expect that this idiot would actually take it seriously.
On the day of the competition, Wang Li and the old general exchanged blows and delivered a fatal blow in front of hundreds of people…
Ever since then, Ying Tian had avoided Old General Wang Jian as far as he could.
To be honest.
He dared to guarantee that even Brother Zheng would not be able to protect him.
It was said that Wang Li was skinned alive. If it weren't for his mother's crying, he would have been beaten to death. Old General Wang was also in a bad state and had to lie in bed for half a month.
"You brat, are you alright? If there's nothing else, get lost!"
Thinking back to this matter, Ying Tian was furious.
"Something happened, something happened." Fearing that Ying Tian would chase him away, Wang Li stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said," I heard from grandfather that we don't have enough warhorses.”
"And General Meng, they asked me to ask you if you have any good ways to train warhorses.”
This kid was simply carved out of the same mold as Meng Yi. Both of them belonged to the kind of people who could not move when they saw food.
As he spoke, he stuffed the chicken drumstick into his mouth. Even his bones were almost bitten off.
"It's just a small matter. I'll settle it when I have the chance. I'm not in the mood now.”
Ying Tian crossed his hands behind his head and rolled his eyes.
Even though he said that, Ying Tian still admired him sincerely.
If not for Old General Wang Jian's reminder, he would not even have thought of this.
A year later, when the people from the future transmigrated, they would at most bring some cars and motorcycles.
But don't forget, if a car wanted to run fast, it needed a road.
Great Qin naturally had this, but what about outside of Great Qin?
Xiongnu, Fusang, and the Peacock Dynasty were really too backward. They were full of potholes, and cars definitely could not be used.
This was also the reason why the history books had never recorded that the West had war chariots. This kind of thing had only appeared in the history books of the East.
In addition.
When the time came for the two armies to fight on the battlefield, the use of warhorses would be indispensable.
Thinking of this…
Ying Tian rubbed his aching brows and started to think.
Seeing that Ying Tian was deep in thought, Wang Li didn't disturb him. He grabbed the chicken drumstick on the table and took a bite. He stuffed two sweet potatoes into his pocket and ran away.
This kid was really filial. Every time after dinner, he would bring some for his mother.
……
The sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight shone through the window into the house.
Great Qin had electricity, and even at night, it was still brightly lit.
If it weren't for the fact that there were still a batch of ancient buildings that hadn't been demolished, it would be a modern ancient city.
At this moment.
Ying Zheng was reading memorials in his study, dealing with the government affairs of the imperial court.
Suddenly.
Hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.
Before he arrived, Meng Yi's trembling voice sounded first." Your Majesty, something bad has happened!”
In a trance, he could still hear the sound of soldiers blocking him from afar.
Although this guy was a high official, he still had to go through the situation.
Ying Tian rolled his eyes. He put down the memorial in his hand and ordered," Yes!”
After entering the study, Meng Yi did not even have time to bow. His entire body was trembling with excitement.
"How can you be so flustered? Tell me, what happened?"
Ying Zheng raised his straight eyebrows and waved his hand, gesturing for Meng Yi to sit beside him.
He took out a wine cup and ordered the maid to fill it up before asking lightly.
Although he said that, he was very curious.
Meng Yi wasn't the kind of person who couldn't do things well.
So anxious.
Something must have happened.
"Your Majesty, I just received news that Old Wang's grandson led a 100-man team to Fusu's mansion and killed 1,000 people, including Chunyu Yue.”
"There are also more than two thousand Confucian scholars in the city. Not a single one survived.”
Thinking of the news he had just received, Meng Yi secretly swallowed his saliva again.
He had never thought that Wang Li would be so arrogant.
Puff!
Ying Zheng immediately spat out the wine he had just drunk. He was dumbfounded, and his eyes were wide open.
All these years.
He had always wanted to completely eradicate the scourge of the scholarly faction.
But there was no way.
He never thought that the Wang Clan brat would be so ruthless, crippling thousands of people in a single day.
"I also heard that Wang Li ordered the guards to set up a stall at the city gate, claiming that any Confucian scholar can receive a hundred and a half taels.”
" Then, we'll record the identities of these people and kill them at night…"
For some reason.
Thinking about it now, even Meng Yi subconsciously shivered.
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