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Chapter 86 Zheng Guo

In the white military tent, the cold is free and unrestrained.

The breath Zhao Zheng exhaled turned into misty steam.

In the Taiyin Academy, there are also outlined array patterns that suppress the murderous aura and Yin Qi on Wu'an Jun Bai Qi's body. However, after leaving the Taiyin Academy, the murderous intent on his body was almost solid.

If ordinary people are invaded by their yin energy and killing energy, they will inevitably suffer from illness.

Zhao Zheng subconsciously looked at Wu Anjun who had turned into a stone body, but when he saw the smile on Bai Qi's face, he was stunned.

Without the sneer of the past and the inexplicable murderous aura, Bai Qi's face was a visible and indescribable tenderness.

"Wuanjun, are you smiling?"

Zhao Zheng said blankly.

Is this the one Wu'anjun who dared to rebel against the three tribes outside the border and whose reputation overwhelms the six countries?

In the Taiyin Academy, Zhao Zheng had never seen Bai Qi smile like this.

"Yeah?"

Bai Qi shook his head gently, and his cold stone fingers gently stroked the edge of the sand tray.

"All the happiness in my life is here, the military camp, it's the feeling of returning home."

"I have begun to look forward to shaping this Qin Ruishi with my own hands."

"You won't understand this feeling."

Bai Qi's words are endless vicissitudes and joy, like an old man talking about spring and autumn in front of a child.

He didn't care whether the person in front of him understood it or not, he just couldn't suppress his thrill at this moment.

Zhao Zheng put his hands in front of him, all of which were sank into his long black sleeves. He looked at Wu Anjun's side face and the mountains on the sand table.

Although Zhao Zheng did not understand why, he knew that despite the cold wind at this moment, Wu Anjun's heart had already warmed up.

The general's heart only belongs to that battlefield.

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On the military camp outside the military tent, Meng Ao smiled inexplicably, which he had never had in several years.

Qin Ruishi was familiar with his general, and Meng Ao's unusual smile made them feel that something was wrong.

On the high platform, Meng Ao spoke slowly.

"The Qin State was established for more than 600 years. Since Shang Jun's legislation, Qin Ruishi emerged and shocked the countries."

An inexplicable solemn feeling permeated in the air.

"From then on, the countries shouted: There are sharp soldiers in Qin, who will compete with you?"

"But there is only one person who really made Qin Ruishi famous all over the world."

Meng Ao looked around everyone.

"Qin Ruishi once fought with one man in the world. In the Battle of Yiqu, he defeated the Wei and Han allied forces and killed 240,000 Ji; in the Battle of Chu, he captured the Chu capital Yingcheng, and flooded hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians; in the Battle of Shangdang, he captured the generals of Han, Zhao and Wei, and beheaded 130,000; in the Battle of Changping, he shot and killed the main general Zhao Kuo, and killed 450,000 Ji."

"He is the real soul of Qin Ruishi!"

"Now he's back!"

"Everyone!"

"Welcome Wu'anjun!"

Meng Ao bowed slowly and let out a long whistle.

On the entire school ground, the soldiers who dared to draw their swords when they met on a narrow road and fought for the first place were stunned.

The next second was the cheers that shocked the entire military camp.

Ten thousand Qin Ruishi raised the long spear in his hand and fell down. The sound of the long spear shook the entire camp.

"Welcome Wu'anjun!"

"Welcome Wu'anjun!"

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Bai Qi walked slowly out of the Central Army camp, and his eyes flashed across the people present, just like he had been in charge for the first time more than thirty years ago.

Step by step, Bai Qi's body was as if he was covered with endless mist.

Unparalleled power.

Standing on the platform, he gently pressed his hands, and in an instant, the entire camp seemed to have never shouted like that before.

"I'm back!"

The vicissitudes of life in the hoarseness are like friends who have been separated for countless years.

There is no moving declaration, but nothing can reflect the emotions at this moment more than this sentence.

The heavily armored soldiers bowed down one by one, and the dense heads were all lowered for a long time.

At the entrance of the Central Army's tent, Zhao Zheng stood alone in black with a voice, looking at the figure standing on the high platform.

"The Qin army's soul remains unreal."

The boy smiled, then turned around and walked out of the barracks from the side.

Master once said: No one can see vicissitudes more often than not, so as to avoid losing the youth's aura.

The rest was handed over to Wu'anjun.

When he gets home, he should be able to prepare everything.

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In the Taiyin Academy, Zhao Zheng slowly walked up to the main hall of Wuji Palace, but found that there was a person sitting in it, standing in front of the teacher.

Zhao Zheng frowned. He remembered this person, who was also one of the people in Zhaoyao Palace.

When Zhao Zheng went to Langhuan Palace, he once met him. At that time, he seemed to be carrying a book about the art of agriculture, sericulture, water conservancy.

What is his name...it seems to be...it is called Zheng Guo.

In the tall Wuji Palace, Zheng Guo was wearing a brown long gown and fell under the glass platform.

Zhao Zheng slowly walked past him and sat in his place.

Zheng Guo who was lying under the platform said loudly:

"I read the strategies of immortals and heard that the world's ways have a yield of 1,000 kilograms of grain per mu. However, the art mentioned in the state of Zheng is unknown, so I come to ask for advice."

In the Warring States Period, there were two major water conservancy events that were passed down for generations. One was the Dujiangyan that Li Bing had already been building, and the other was the Zheng State Canal that was later built by Zheng State.

Most of the people who control water are good at farming and sericulture.

"Get up!"

Li Chunqiu, who was on the high platform, raised his hand gently, and Zheng Guo felt that he was being lifted up by invisible force.

"I have already known all your questions."

Li Chunqiu said softly, and then he glanced at Zheng Guo.

"This should not be the reason why you come here."

Zheng State lowered his head, and he knew what the immortals were saying, and the cultivation method was written very clearly.

The question of the immortal is that he shouldn't ask this question.

Zheng Guo bowed again:

"At this time, there are still times when people are starving everywhere. The cultivation method is decades of hard work, and I don't know how many people in the world will starve to death!"

"Since there is a method of cultivation in the book, someone must have done it. Zheng State predicts where the world can be found, so please give me mercy."

Zheng State is by no means a simple water conservancy master. He was able to build Zheng State Canals in history, and he was the first to none.

First, he used a tired Qin plan to convince the King of Han to let him leave Qin, and then persuade the King of Qin and the old fox Lu Buwei to spend ten years building the Zheng Guo Canal. This is not something that anyone can do easily.

Later generations said that Zheng State was planning for itself. He intended to establish industry, but the general trend was not allowed. So he played around with Qin and Han countries and finally got what he wanted and built the Zheng State Canal.

Famous has passed down through the ages!

Li Chunqiu looked at Zheng State carefully and slowly said a word:

"have!"

Zheng Guo bowed to the end after hearing this.

"Please give me mercy!"

Li Chunqiu said lightly:

"You need to take it yourself."

He looked at the dragon and phoenix carved on the top of Wuji Palace and spoke:

"Those who are strong in self-improvement are strong, how can they get nothing without a job?"

"Master, is there really such a thing?"

Zhao Zheng, who was sitting in front of the table, was shocked.

Li Chunqiu nodded.

"When Wu'an Jun becomes an army, it may be accepted."

"Now, you can't get it!"

Li Chunqiu is not going to do everything himself.

Everything in a vast empire cannot be supported by one person.
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