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Chapter 133 The prologue of the turmoil(1/3)

"Your Majesty, the sweet potatoes will be ripe in a few days. Don't you plan to stay and see?"

Feng Quji led all civil and military officials forward and came to Qin Shihuang's carriage with a respectful expression.

"The sweet potato matter has been delayed for so long. Now it is mature. Does Your Majesty really want to stay and see it?"

"Maybe things are not necessary to get to this point."

“No need.”

Inside the chariot, Qin Shihuang's voice sounded.

"Feng Xiang, Your Majesty naturally knows it."

The doctor Zhao Zheng smiled and added:

"The ripening of sweet potatoes is not enough to smooth out the foundation of the six countries for thousands of years."

"All changes need to be started with blood, and this Eastern Tour is a must-do."

All the civil and military officials couldn't understand this, only Feng Quji understood it.

He was speechless, and then nodded stiffly:

"I wish you all the best!"

"Your Majesty! Ten thousand years!"

"Your Majesty for thousands of years!"

Feng Quji took the lead, and all civil and military officials bowed.

"Greatly send your Majesty!"

"Greatly send the king to Saint!"

Xianyang City, the sound of calling is shocking the sky!

In Xianyang City, all the ministers and all the people were celebrating the Eastern Tour of the King of Great Qin.

This was absolutely impossible a year ago.

A year ago, although the Qin Dynasty had unparalleled national strength, basically all the people and ministers had awe of Qin Shihuang than loved him.

A year later, the salt promotion, the academy began to be built, and the imperial examination system was determined!

The prosperity of the Qin Dynasty is opening up in a way that has never been imagined!

This prosperous era was created by Wang Yuan and even more so by Emperor Qin Shihuang!

[What the people want, what the world returns!]

[If the six kingdoms had not existed for thousands of years, if the Qin Dynasty had not been unified for ten years.]

[Who can defeat such a dynasty? Who can subvert it?]

"Ha ha!"

Yes! Why should such a dynasty be subverted?

Zhao Zheng laughed happily, picked up the reins and prepared to set off.

"Set off!"

The moment he picked up the reins, the orders in the chariot were issued, and the huge convoy immediately set off.

It lasted for several miles, and there was no end, heading towards the east!

From a distance, the sun shines and the metallic edge is shining.

It was like a bronze torrent, full of various bronze weapons and chariots and horses moving on this land of summer!

Although iron tools are being promoted, the only places that can produce large quantities of iron tools are Chongquan County.

Although the Pasteur Chamber of Commerce and the Usteur Chamber of Commerce have been working hard to cooperate in the promotion and the assistance of the Qin Dynasty, it is absolutely impossible to completely replace bronze ware in a short period of time.

Especially now, Chongqing Quan County is being secretly moved to Hanzhong, and the production of iron tools is about to stagnate.

It can be said that the current era still belongs to bronze ware!

Bronze, its existence, has created a history of thousands of years in the summer!

"Master, I can't bear to leave you!"

Fusu's pitiful face appeared in his mind, and Wang Yuan, who was sleepy in a sub-car, subconsciously shivered.

[Su Dasha, please let me go.]

Wang Yuan was speechless. Even though Fusu was gone, he would still dream of it. This was really nothing.

[This feeling that can be dreamed of in dreams is unreasonable without doing anything.]

【But fortunately, reality and dreams are the opposite.】

【I can breathe a sigh of relief if Fusu is not here.】

"Master, are you having nightmares?"

In the carriage, Hu Hai's face appeared, holding his chin with one hand.

"Brother Wang should be thinking deeply."

Wang Li's face also appeared, and he also held his chin with one hand.

Wang Yuan: "..."

【Guess right, I want to kill now!】

"I actually forgot, and you two guys!"

"More than two, I'm still there!"

Behind Wang Yuan, another voice sounded, Xiang Yu sat in the corner, yawning.

"Don't think too much, I'm just afraid that you will die inexplicably before losing to me."

Wang Yuan: "..."

[Oh my God! In addition to Ying Wanjun, who is still in the palace, are you all following?]

"To be honest, I had no idea until you said this."

Wang Yuan gritted his teeth, and then looked at the three men who appeared in his car with resentment.

"Can you tell the truth? Are you sick?"

"Hundreds of cars, why do you have to squeeze in with me?"

"Is this a pity that this place is too empty, so I'm going to post it?"

Wang Yuan felt dizzy and was not easy to ask a dog follower, but he ended up with three.

[This kind of "big discount" that can get three is too late, right?]

"Master, it is my father who asked me to follow you."

"Brother Wang, it was my grandfather who asked me to follow you."

Wang Li and Hu Hai were very shameless and took out Ying Zheng and Wang Jian as shields, and refused to leave at all, leaving Wang Yuan helpless.

[Some people are even more dogs than dogs.]

As for Xiang Yu, Wang Yuan directly chose to give up.

Even Wang Li and Hu Hai couldn't handle it, and it would be more difficult to convince Xiang Yu.

You should know that this is the main master of the overlord power. Even if he is cheating, Wang Yuan can only be sure to play 91.

There is no way, my one-to-one big figure is still in the hands of this guy Xiang Yu.

Wang Yuan's mentality was broken, and a doctor who secretly checked here did not stop smiling throughout the whole process.

Yin and Yang people, just enjoy these days!

"Don't blame me, I don't want you to come here either. It was you who asked for it on your own initiative."

"It won't take long before I will give you everything you want."

In this way, the Eastern Tour team crossed the sun and the moon and crossed the mountains and rivers.

What you pass, what you see, what you see and what you observe are different.

In Qin, the people welcomed the convoys in a cross-border manner.

In Zhao, the people ignored the convoy.

In Wei, the people were as afraid of the convoy.

The further away from Xianyang, the more people in the world are afraid of the Eastern Tour team.

The changes that have taken place in Xianyang seem to have not affected these places at all.

In their eyes, tyrants are always tyrants, the demon who destroyed the six kingdoms and was able to kill thousands of people because of a meteorite.

In response to this, the people accompanying him became more and more silent. Qin Shihuang stopped talking, and Zhao Zheng no longer smiled.
To be continued...
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