I Want To Be Qin II

Sage!

Ying Gao took a sip of herbal tea and looked at Yingzheng and Fusu: "Actually, father, brother, this world needs a sage to suppress the literary luck of the Central Plains, but this sage is not a sage from all schools of thought, but me. Great Qin's sage."

"If Daqin one day named the world's saints in the name of the emperor, and the world's saints came out of the Daqin Central University, the world's saints would sit in Xianyang and suppress my Great Qin's national destiny."

"In this way, it is completely possible to steal the cultural fortune of the world and forcibly extend my life for five hundred years——!"

A thousand-year-old family, a century-old dynasty!

"Father, there are no thousand-year dynasties in this world, but there are thousands-year-old families. Throughout the vast history, many powerful dynasties have been born, but even the Zhou Dynasty, which is the longest in the country, is only more than eight hundred years old. Only a year."

Ying Gao looked at Ying Zheng with a low tone, and said, "So, I think it's absolutely necessary to do this. Once someone from my royal family with the surname Ying can be consecrated, even if the Great Qin Kingdom is destroyed in the future, it can ensure that the surname Ying will remain the same." Absolutely!"

People without thought, he must worry about!

Ying Gao sees some problems very far, which Fusu has never thought about. Even Ying Zheng has just realized at this time, and he is not as enlightened as he was many years later, and he knows everything right.

"Steal the cultural fortune of the world and make the Great Qin strong for five hundred years?"

After digesting Ying Gao's words, Ying Zheng nodded. He had to admit that Ying Gao's ambition was so great and his handwriting so fierce that even he was a little surprised, and it was far beyond his reach.

However, there is no doubt that Ying Zheng's heart was moved at this moment.

After a short thought, Ying Zheng found that such a thing is completely feasible. This is a thing that has more advantages than disadvantages, and it is worth thinking about it. After all, no matter how strong the dynasty is, it will eventually perish one day, and once it is liquidated, it will undoubtedly die.

Ying Zheng knew this very well, he was not a good person, and he took Ying Gao's worries very seriously.

Going over what Ying Gao said in his mind, Ying Zheng stared at Ying Gao firmly, and said, "How sure are you about this matter?"

"I don't know, until the last moment, who can say that I have a certain degree of certainty!"

Ying Gao chuckled, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, paused, and said: "Besides, I, Daqin, have already started this matter, so naturally I will succeed, as long as it is beneficial to Daqin, success and failure actually mean nothing. big."

After finishing speaking, Ying Gao put down the teacup and said, "Father, this herbal tea is not authentic. The weather is getting warmer, and it is no different from ordinary tea."

"It's not as good as the one in Erchen's Mansion......"

It was said that Ying Zheng was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore. After all, the method of frying tea came from Ying Gao, and all the good things fell into Ying Gao's house. Only Wang Jian and him relied on the name of their father and the other on the basis of their teacher. In the name of the autumn wind.

Otherwise, even Meng Tian would have to buy it with money.

Ying Gao's business methods are so powerful that he inexplicably thinks of a person who has already died, but Ying Gao is even more decisive and fierce, and his inhalation of money and food is terrifying.

One after another, something different appeared, setting off a boundless storm, gradually making the Peacock Chamber of Commerce and the Jiannan Chamber of Commerce continue to grow and become world-renowned chambers of commerce.

"Then don't drink it, and drink yours when you go back!"

Angrily reprimanded Ying Gao, Ying Zheng turned to look at Fu Su, and said, "Fu Su,

Now that you are the supervisor, you can ask your third brother for advice if you encounter something you don’t understand. This matter concerns my Daqin, the lineage of the royal family with the surname Ying, so we must pay attention to it. "

"If you have any problems, you can go to Ying Gao. If you still can't solve it, come to Xianyang Palace!"

"My son understands!"

Nodding his head in agreement, Fusu's spirits also surged. This was the first time he had received Yingzheng's attention in these years, which made Fusu feel the sudden huge pressure on his body.

He is familiar with the Confucian classics, and at this moment, he understood the sentence: "Heaven sends a great mission to a man, and he must first suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and behave in disorder. So tempted to endure, Zeng benefited what he couldn't.

Fusu felt that everything before was worthwhile, and it was Yingzheng and the heavens who were testing him.

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"Fusu, go down and get ready, Gu and Yinggao have something to do!" After finishing a pot of tea, Yingzheng motioned to Fusu to leave, and then set his eyes on Yinggao.

"My son, leave!"

Fu Su left, and only Ying Zheng and Ying Gao were left in the hall. Ying Zheng just handed a silk book to Ying Gao, with a hint of joy in his tone: "The news came from Gong Shuchou that Xihai County has a birth." Salt came out, but due to time constraints, there was no mass production."

"But he led people around Xihai County. According to the marks you gave and the local people's guidance, there are many salt lakes in Xihai County, and most of them can produce salt."

"It's just that no salt can be produced from the West Sea!"

Picking up the silk book and looking at it carefully, Ying Gao also nodded slightly. This Shanggongfang is really a big weapon of Daqin, and he finally understands where the black technology of Daqin bronze technology comes from.

"Although the West Sea is salty water, there is no salt there. You plan to build a palace near the West Sea. You can go there to escape the heat in your spare time!"

At this moment, Yinggao's eyes showed yearning, and he lamented the purity of the sky on the Chaka Salt Lake. With the endlessly winding Qilian Mountains on the horizon, the vast Chaka Salt Lake is even more pure white and crystal clear. In the majestic sea of ​​rapeseed flowers, under the deep blue sky of the plateau, the rich yellow flowers are inlaid with golden flowers, inlaid on the shore of the blue Qinghai Lake, boundless.

"My son plans to plant countless rapeseed flowers on the West Sea. When the rapeseed flowers bloom in June next year, it will be another grand scene!"

"What is rape flower?"

Ying Gao was surprised by Ying Zheng's question. He had slipped his tongue just now. In this era, there is no rape flower at all, only animal fat and no vegetable oil.

"It's a strange change in the west of the Western Regions. This time, my minister had some exchanges with King Dayuezhi on the expedition to Qingqiang. The fruit of this flower can produce oil, which is better than animal fat when used for food."

In almost a few years, Ying Gao thought of an answer. The introduction of rape blossoms and peanuts was what Ying Gao wanted to do, but he knew in his heart that to achieve this, apart from war, it was business.

Therefore, this time he left Shangyang and the Peacock Chamber of Commerce in Fucheng City in order to open up business channels. Although many things are in the American continent, they are also found in Europe and Asia, such as grapes, such as alfalfa, pomegranates, walnuts, sesame seeds, cucumbers, etc.

"That's why I left the peacock merchants in Fuqi City, established a mutual market point there, and then formed a caravan to go deep into the Western Regions, and at the same time inquire about news for Daqin..."