Chapter six hundred and twentieth eight have changed their minds
Even Ying Zheng didn't know about the Shiqi Mine, so those old guys were able to do whatever they wanted.
This is definitely an excellent opportunity for them!
Why don't you thank Ying Feiyu's eight generations of ancestors?
Everyone smiled flatteringly for a long time, until it was time for the competition, they took off their clothes without a trace, changed back into court clothes, and walked towards the martial arts arena!
"Huh? Marquis Tongwu, Zhang Aiqing, Kang Aiqing, why don't you change your clothes?"
Seeing a few old guys walking towards this side with happy faces, Ying Zheng asked suspiciously.
These old guys just sharpened their heads and wanted to seize the position of commander.
He even did not hesitate to quarrel with his colleagues in court.
We haven't seen each other for a while, but why are you smiling like a spring breeze?
And I haven’t even changed my clothes yet, let alone warmed up!
Not only was Ying Zheng puzzled by this, but even the other ministers present were also very puzzled!
That guy Kang Anping almost had a fight with Wang Bi for the position of commander.
Why are you hooking up with each other now? You're about to wear the same pair of pants?
"Your Majesty, we are already old and have many things to do, so we should leave the opportunity to these young people!"
"Yes, yes, we will not participate!"
Feng Quji and Kang Anping spoke one after another.
"Marquis Tongwu? You are at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period. Don't you want to participate too?"
Several old guys suddenly changed their temper, which made Ying Zheng very puzzled and full of doubts.
"That's right! Thanks to His Majesty's appreciation, I, the Wang family, have a double rank, which is extremely glorious. I'd better leave this opportunity for training to General Han!"
Wang Ben nodded repeatedly and put his hands behind his back, ready to watch the excitement.
"Huh? It's really weird!"
Ying Zheng was very puzzled, but he didn't know what happened.
Ying Feiyu happened to come over and sit next to Ying Zheng.
"Feiyu, you won't do any tricks behind your back, will you?"
Apart from this kid, Ying Zheng really couldn't think of anyone else who could make several old guys suddenly change their attitudes.
"Father, what are you doing? I have a stomachache, so I just went to a hut!"
Pretending to be dumbfounded is something Ying Feiyu has learned since he was two or three years old.
By now he has become so proficient that even if Ying Zheng had a sharp eye, he would never be able to tell it!
"Hey! Is that weird?"
"Father, what happened?"
"Wang Ben and others had been clamoring to go to the battlefield, but in just a moment, they all changed their tune!"
Ying Zheng briefly introduced the situation.
"What's so strange about that? The ministers are old and don't want to bother with it anymore!"
Ying Feiyu blinked at him.
"Uh...! Is that so?"
This reason is so far-fetched that Ying Zheng doesn't believe it at all.
But I don’t know why, so I have to believe it even if I don’t believe it!
"clang……"
As the gong was sounded, the contest among the ministers also began.
Both civil servants and generals have changed into light clothes and are ready to go on stage!
In order to allow everyone to perform better, the first game was a war game, with two people working in pairs until the end.
There is no doubt that among the two remaining people, there must be Han Xin.
This guy's wargames skills are among the best among the Flying Eagles.
How could he lose to these ministers?
Opposing Han Xin was a military general named Luo Guang who was over forty years old. He had participated in many battles, large and small, and had rich experience.
The two of them went back and forth and killed each other for a long time.
In the end, Han Xin defeated him by recruiting soldiers without hesitation!
"Oh! Don't be too proud, kid, let's see what happens next!"
Luo Guang sighed deeply, pointed at the archery target to be used in the second level of competition and said.
"General please!"
Han Xin didn't mean to back down at all, and strode forward towards the second level.
At this level, the number of participants was significantly reduced.
Those civil servants who are young are fine, but the old ones can't even draw their bows, so what else can they compare to?
The reason why they participated in the first level of the war game was just to achieve good results and impress Ying Zheng, so that they could follow him to the battlefield as military advisors.
Unexpectedly, before they could compete with Han Xin, they were already kicked out!
"Second level, archery!"
"clang……"
The crisp gong was struck again, and the generals held bows and arrows and aimed at the target opposite.
This time, everyone can do it at the same time.
The rules are very simple, each person has ten arrow feathers, and whoever shoots the arrow feathers closest to the target will win!
"Swish swish..."
The generals drew their bows and began their performances.
Sounds pierced the air one after another, and the soldiers began to report the achievements of each general!
"General Mu Xin, eight arrows hit the target, and three arrows hit the bull's-eye!"
"General Xie Shuang, nine arrows hit the target, and three arrows hit the bull's-eye!"
"General Luan Linghe, ten arrows hit the target, one arrow hit the bull's eye...!"
The soldiers carried targets, passed back and forth in front of Ying Zheng, and reported loudly.
When Ying Zheng heard the results of his generals, his expression became worse and worse!
These guys are so pampered that they can't even shoot arrows?
As a general, you can miss such a big target?
Even if he changes his clothes and comes on stage, he is probably better than these guys!
At the same time, the guys whose names were reported got behind the civil servant one by one with disgrace.
Listening to their own data, even they felt embarrassed!
The point is, those soldiers were still calling each other "general", and they all felt ashamed!
At first, they were full of confidence, but they didn't expect that their archery skills had deteriorated like this!
"Alas! I, the military generals of Great Qin, have to watch you, but you don't show up?"
Ying Zheng looked helplessly at the old guys.
At first, when the court was vying for the position of commander-in-chief, he thought that the Qin Dynasty was full of talented people.
But you only know this after trying it.
It's all bullshit!
In the end, it was these veterans who could reassure him!
"Your Majesty, this is just the beginning, please continue reading!"
Zhang Han persuaded with a smile, trying to distract him.
Now, they are all focused on the stone paint business and have no interest in the Maurya Dynasty at all!
As soon as the morning was over, they immediately raised money and went to various places to find stone paint mines!
"General Xue Wenguang, ten arrows hit the target, and nine arrows hit the bull's-eye!"
Fortunately, the soldier reported this to someone with relatively good grades, otherwise Ying Zheng would have been furious to death.
"Finally there are two to watch!"
Ying Zheng became much more angry.
"General Luo Guang, ten arrows hit the target, ten arrows hit the bull's-eye!"
This man was the general who had just competed with Han Xin in a war chess game and was very powerful.
The only drawback is that I am older.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
Ying Zheng nodded approvingly.
Chapter completed!