Chapter 255 The Eighth Young Master is worthy of being an emperor!(1/2)
The Eighth Prince’s Mansion!
Ying Ziye frowned.
My father had already rejected this matter before, but it would be fine if he had forced himself to act. He was just a group of merchants and powerful people.
At worst, you can kill someone!
Since ancient times, national reforms have been bleeding. Moreover, there has been great victory in South Vietnam, and this matter can also divert conflicts in the country.
Xiao He's voice continued to ring, saying, "As for the second point, the issue of military strength, perhaps it can be drawn from the fiefs of the powerful and powerful. They have many private soldiers and guards."
Ying Ziye nodded slightly to express his approval.
Moreover, this move, in disguise, weakened the strength of those marquises, killing two birds with one stone!
"The third point is poisonous miasma, poisonous insects, warm weather, and mountains, rivers, waterways and directions."
Ying Ziye waved his hand and Gongshuo came out.
"Young Master!"
Gongshu Qiu bowed respectfully and presented something to the top.
It is a piece of wooden board and fine needle stone installed on the bearing. The two sides of the wooden board are written with north and south.
"This is called Si Nan, which was made just now by Gongshu Qiu. You can distinguish the direction and distinguish the north and south!"
Ying Ziye said lightly, took Si Nan and turned it gently, and soon the pointer returned to its original position.
Li Si looked at this scene and said in surprise: "This thing can not only be used in southern Xinjiang, but also in northern borders."
"This item is simple to make. I will take it to Shaofu, and it will be made in batches by Shaofu, and then transport it to southern Xinjiang, so that every officer can obtain it and point to the guide."
Ying Ziye smiled faintly and said, "As for preventing soldiers from getting sick due to poisonous miasma, mosquito bites, and unacceptable conditions, they need medication and deworming."
"And the interweaving waterways in Nanyue require warships. The Qin Dynasty was not good at making ships before. However, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Qi State's shipbuilding industry was developed, and the Qin State even bought some from the Qi State."
"Now, shipbuilding craftsmen can be recruited from Qidi and handed over to Gongshuqiu to manage shipbuilding."
Gongshu Qiu bowed his hand and responded: "Promise!"
Swish swish swish swish!
Xiao He held a pen and wrote, listing questions on the white paper, and recording the response methods.
"Young Master, I've written it down."
Xiao He presented the record form.
Ying Ziye glanced lightly, then ordered: "If you need to buy medicines, please leave it to Weizhuang and Xiao He, and arrange for people to purchase it."
"promise!"
Xiao He and Weizhuang bowed.
The next day.
Ying Ziye took Jian Jiu to the Shao Mansion.
Now he is in charge of the Shaofu, and the Eighth Prince comes to the Shaofu, which attracts everyone's attention.
They all came to pay their respects.
In Xianyang Palace.
Zhang Han was originally wearing armor and was the commander of the Shadow Secret Guard. After hearing the news, he had to change into his official robe and rush back to the young mansion.
He was the young mansion commander on the surface, but behind his back he was the commander of the Shadow Secret Guard.
He can be said to have multiple jobs and is busy with business!
And in Xianyang City.
Xiao He and Weizhuang have arranged personnel.
Purchase various herbs, as well as cinnabar, sulfur and other medicinal stones in Xianyang City.
The large-scale acquisition of drugs naturally attracted the attention of those who are interested.
The eldest son’s mansion.
"oh?"
When the young master Fusu heard the news from his subordinates, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, he summoned his confidants and said in a deep voice: "Go and send someone to buy herbal medicines, and you will receive as much as you want!"
He wanted to sabotage Ying Ziye. Since he couldn't receive the task, he wouldn't be able to complete it either.
"promise!"
The confidant responded respectfully.
at the same time.
The Eighteenth Prince’s Mansion.
Prince Hu Hai also received information from his subordinates.
"Oh!"
The young master Hu Hai smiled softly, summoned his confidants and ordered: "What kind of herbs my starlings buy, you can bring people to buy them."
"What they do, what you learn."
"Understand?"
The confidant laughed and said respectfully: "I understand!"
He immediately said goodbye and left, and took the servants in the mansion to the city, learning from Xiao He, Wei Zhuang and others to buy medicines.
The young master Hu Hai smiled proudly.
It was noon.
The Eighth Prince’s Mansion.
Xiao He looked serious and frowned and rushed back with Wei Zhuang.
"Young Master!"
Xiao He respectfully bowed: "Mr. Weizhuang and I were doing a good job in purchasing medicines."
"But suddenly, for some reason, over time, the number of drugs purchased at each hour has dropped significantly!"
Someone will compete with them again!
Ying Ziye immediately understood what was going on.
"As expected, it should be my elder brother and eighteenth brother!"
Ying Ziye Zhizhu was holding her, her eyes flashing with a bright light.
I stretched out my palms and observed the palm lines carefully, and finally clenched them hard.
The young master Fusu was snatched by him to re-expose his abilities. He could see the resentful little eyes clearly in the court.
Naturally, the other party could not let him go so easily.
And he will inevitably make Young Master Fusu pay the price!
As for Hu Hai, it’s easy to understand, and follow his own imitation.
The man under his command mingled into the army and sought some medicine in advance to treat the deworming. Ying Ziye knew very well.
"Tiangang, I ordered bad people to check the whereabouts of those herbs being bought!"
Ying Ziye smiled indifferently and ordered: "You can focus on Fusu and Hu Hai."
"promise!"
Yuan Tiangang responded respectfully.
Another day passed.
At the clear time of the year, the sky light begins to brighten.
The faint cool breeze blew, and Ying Ziye was wearing a black robe and brocade uniform, and he brought people into Xianyang Palace.
In the court, all civil and military officials arrived one after another.
Facing the towering figure on the platform, he bowed and bowed.
The First Emperor Ying Zheng looked sad and happy, and asked lightly: "Midnight, there is a solution to what I have given you to do. How is the progress?"
The words fell.
The court officials looked at Ying Ziye one after another, looking forward to the answer.
The corners of the young master Fusu's mouth raised, showing a sense of pride.
The young master Hu Hai looked at the nose and the nose.
I didn't care, and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Report to Father!"
To be continued...