Time Travel: The First Female Imperial Teacher of the Qin Dynasty

"Mr. Lin, your cooking skills are getting better and better. This mutton is chewier than before."

Meng Yi's forehead was covered with sweat. After finishing his work, he came closer, grabbed the lamb leg and put it in his mouth. He took a big bite, chewed it and gave a thumbs up.

Lin Anlan smiled but didn't say anything.

Craftsmanship is only part of it. The most important thing is that as the spiritual energy revives, part of it flows into the animal's body, making the meat more delicious.

Lin Anlan's eyes lit up involuntarily, and he was looking forward to the opportunity to hold the first barbecue party in history.

In fact, for ordinary people, the benefits are enormous, and living to be one or two hundred years old is just a piece of cake.

"How is the arrangement going?"

Ying Zheng picked up the cup and drank the wine in it.

It is easy to conquer Persia, but the management after conquering it is not that simple. It requires a steady stream of craftsmen to mine minerals and carry out various constructions.

"Your Majesty, we have sent 500,000 craftsmen from the Imperial City, and they will arrive in batches."

Zhang Han took a deep breath, put down the big elbow in his hand, and spoke solemnly.

He knew how important this matter was to Daqin and he must not take it lightly.

It is no exaggeration to say that how the Qin Dynasty will develop in the future depends on how many people there are in the Shaofu.

Lin Anlan nodded beside him, his pupils contracted, and he was very excited.

The blacksmiths and carpenters in the Shaofu now seem to be just ordinary people.

But in the future, they will be formation masters and alchemists, which are very valuable.

Of course, all this is just her idea, and it will take a long time to realize it.

But the Qin Dynasty at that time would definitely not be as simple as it is now, and it would definitely be able to shock all races.

"Your Majesty, I have also transferred Gongsun Ce from Europe."

"I am currently researching Guanghan Stone. I am confident that I can forge it within a few days."

Zhang Han's eyes lit up, he took a deep breath, and then continued to explain.

Everyone around was shocked. They all knew the function of Guanghan Stone, but no one knew how to use it.

Lin Anlan couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He didn't expect that guy actually had a way.

But she was not too shocked. After all, the wisdom of the ancients was not low, not to mention the descendants of Lu Ban.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a little excited. When the spiritual energy revived, she would see how many surprises Gongsun Ce and Li Yang could bring her.

For the development of the entire Qin Dynasty, all kinds of talents are indispensable.

At the same time, in the Persian Palace.

The Persian king sat on his throne with a frown on his face.

"Your Majesty, the Qin army has arrived outside the city."

"My lord, how should we respond?"

A general asked.

"How else to deal with it?"

The Persian king smiled bitterly: "The Qin army is no match for even Rome, let alone us Persians?"

"Are we just going to give up like this?"

"What else can we do?"

The Persian king sighed and said, "Daqin is too strong. We are no match for them."

Everyone sighed.

"My lord, I have an idea."

At this time, a captain stood up.

"explain."

"King, instead of surrendering directly, why don't we pretend to resist?"

"Why?"

The Persian king walked back, raised his eyebrows, and asked thoughtfully.

"If we surrender directly, then the Qin will definitely discriminate against us."

"So, we must strike the right balance. We must let them know that we are not easy to mess with, but we must also let them know that we are willing to submit."

As the words slowly fell, a hint of pride appeared on the captain's face.

Hearing his words, the Persian king's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself that this was a good idea. He nodded and said, "In that case, then let's do as you say."

"Gather all the soldiers, pretend to resist first, and then surrender."

I have to say that this scene is somewhat sad. The Persian Dynasty, which was so famous more than a hundred years ago, has fallen to this point.

However, this is understandable. Can everything in the world, even the empire known as the one on which the sun never sets, really last forever?

The next day.

As the sky just brightened, a black shadow appeared at the end of the horizon. Looking around, it was so dense that there was no end in sight.

This made the Persian king and his ministers standing on the city wall shudder and their faces turned extremely ugly.

"Wang, we received news yesterday that the enemy forces this time number at least hundreds of thousands... or even millions."

The general's voice was shaking and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

When they learned the news yesterday, it was just a number in their eyes, but now that they see it with their own eyes, the feeling is different.

The Persian king narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

He was secretly thinking in his mind how he could take advantage of this opportunity to make his country strong again.

Great Qin.

"Father, do you really want to do this?"

"In my opinion, the enemy is ready to surrender. In that case, why not..."

"If a war breaks out, there will be a lot of bloodshed, which will cause casualties to our army."

"enough."

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng scolded.

"Fusu, I don't want to hear you say this again, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Yes."

Seeing this, Prince Fusu could only shut his mouth.

He sighed softly, remained silent and said no more.

At this moment, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Lin Anlan.

But before he could say anything, Lin Anlan shook his head decisively.

She has no intention of getting involved in royal affairs, but that doesn't mean Prince Fusu can stand in the way of unifying the world.

As I said, Fusu was kind and was not suitable to be an emperor from any perspective.

What’s more, this despicable race caused great disaster to the Central Plains in later generations.

Prince Fusu sighed softly, said nothing more, and turned away.

If the Persian Empire really wanted to surrender, why would it cover the city walls with soldiers?

Zhang Han stood there, his face full of embarrassment and some hesitation in his heart. After all, this matter involved Fusu.

Before he could speak, Ying Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave this matter to you. Don't let anything else affect you."

"As for this rebellious son, if he dares to say anything more, I will order people to drag him out and chop him off."

As soon as the words fell, everyone around was shocked, and everyone knew it.

Qin Shihuang was really angry.

Not to mention Ying Zheng, anyone here would feel uncomfortable hearing such words.

Lin Anlan smiled faintly, his eyes calm, and stood aside without saying a word.

She didn't want to say much about how Fusu should deal with the situation, let alone interfere.

Zhang Han took a deep breath and said nothing more. He waved his hand and the craftsmen of the Shaofu began to move.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Along with the dull sound of footsteps, a series of crossbows were pushed out.

These crossbows are different from ordinary crossbows. They are larger and have mysterious runes carved on them.

"These bed crossbows are modified with Guanghan Stone."