When Ying Zheng brought people to find Wang Jian's tent, Wang Jian was inspecting outside.

When Wang Jian learned that Ying Zheng was already here, he was shocked and hurried back to the tent and fell in front of the hall:

"I don't know that the king is here in person, and I will be welcomed by mistake. I hope the king will forgive me."

Wang Jian only thought that what Ying Zheng was most concerned about was the nobles of Zhao State, so he added:

"Please rest assured, lord."

"The King of Zhao and all the officials of Zhao State were under the strict supervision of their subordinates, without any mistakes."

Don't want Ying Zheng, but said:

"General Wang, you are here just in time, go get some rice."

Wang Jian felt puzzled:

"Snack rice?"

Then he realized that Ying Zheng must have been rushing all the way and had not had enough food yet.

"The king forgives the crime, so my subordinates will order people to prepare meals..."

Ying Zheng interrupted Wang Jian:

“Just burn rice!”

Although Wang Jian was confused, he didn't dare to say anything. He just responded and ordered someone to take the rice.

At this time, Yang Duan and Dao arrived happily.

Wang Jian happened to meet him outside the tent, so he whispered to Yang Duanhe:

"The king is a little weird."

"As soon as I came, I asked me for rice."

Yang Duan and Qi said:

"Snack rice?"

"What's the use of taking rice?"

Wang Jian replied with a bitter look on his face:

"How can I know?"

"It is said that the doctors often use rice to drive away evil spirits."

"Maybe the king is on the road..."

Wang Jian didn't dare to continue talking, and the two rushed into the tent in a hurry.

But Ying Zheng was staring at the two flat stones stacked on the table, looking very strange.

Wang Jian and Yang Duanhe looked at each other and thought to himself that this wasn’t an evil person?

However, the two of them dared not speak, just look at me and I look at you, staring at you with big eyes.

After a while, Ying Zheng asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Wang Jian and Yang Duanhe bowed and replied, "I don't know."

At this time, the personal guard happened to send the rice. Ying Zheng laughed and said:

"It will open your eyes."

As he said that, he raised his head to Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao understood and poured the rice into the mill hole and then let his personal guards push the stone mill.

With a slight "rumble", wheat flour slowly fell from the millstone.

Ying Zheng picked up some wheat flour to confront the king, and Yang and said excitedly:

"Do you understand it?"

"There are such things in the world that can grind rice into powder so quickly."

Seeing this, Wang Jian and Yang Duanhe breathed a sigh of relief: It would be better if they were possessed by evil spirits.

After a little leaning, Wang Jian plucked up his courage to ask:

"But the king."

"How can this rice be ground into powder?"

Ying Zheng laughed and replied:

"This is why you have less knowledge!"

Wang Jian:...

Yang Duanhe:...

It was not until Wang Jian, Yang Duan and the two of them had a bowl of fragrant sour noodles that they completely solved the problem.

"There is such a delicious world?"

"And it is actually made of rice."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it..."

Wang and Yang were amazed at the "tsk" of "tsk".

Just as the two of them were wiping their mouths and praising them, Ying Zheng hummed "well".

"General Yang, let me ask you, how did the Hanoi soldiers break through the Great Wall?"

Yang Duanhe hurriedly went down to answer:

"By the king, we rely on the catapult to break through the Great Wall."

Ying Zheng asked again:

"How did you burn Woniu Mountain to defeat Zhao Jun?"

Yang Duanhe replied:

"Return to the king, my subordinates did not participate in this battle."

"According to the little girl, our army relied on the catapult to throw fire bombs, and the fire attacked the Zhao army's city walls to win by chance."

Ying Zheng asked again:

"How did you break through Handan?"

Yang Duanhe looked at Wang Jian and replied:

"By the king, it's still the catapult. We will use it to throw a fire bullet and turn over Zhao Bing to guard the city gate..."

Ying Zheng interrupted Yang Duanhe:

"Is this Shen Bing the Improved Trigger?"

Yang Duanhe was shocked and hurriedly replied:

"It's this person."

"This person is the artillery craftsman of our army."

"It is crucial for him to improve the catapult in this battle..."

Ying Zheng nodded in sigh:

"It's him."

"I just say that he exaggerates his words, and I don't think what he says is true."

Yang Duan and Qi said:

"Have you ever seen this sinking soldier?"

Ying Zheng smiled and turned his eyes to the stone mill:

"Otherwise, where do you think this stone mill comes from?"

Yang Duanhe didn't know what this meant at first, but after thinking about it, he suddenly understood.

"Could it be this stone mill..."

Ying Zheng nodded:

"It was made by Shen soldiers."

After hearing Ying Zheng's general explanation, Yang Duanhe couldn't help but feel disgusted and hurriedly bowed and apologized:

"Good King, I forgive my sins, and the Shen Bing is so bold that he dares to disrespect the king."

"I'll go..."

Ying Zheng smiled and raised his hand to stop it:

"Those who do not know are not guilty."
To be continued...