I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

Ugh……

Yang Zhishang sighed.

These warriors have finally learned to fight properly, and now they are just missing some details, so they need him to teach them in detail.

Yang Zhishang was just thinking about it when Captain Chen, like a good brother, bumped his shoulder and sighed softly, "When do you say we're going to close this place?"

As he spoke, Captain Chen's face lit up with longing. "I heard that the eldest son personally led the troops into battle, and after only a few battles, he frightened the enemy into negotiating peace. Tell me, if we were to attack, how much military merit could we gain?"

These words made Yang Zhishang feel itchy in his heart.

Since Shang Yang's reforms, the Qin Dynasty has implemented a military merit system. Young soldiers are eager for merit, and even he, a businessman, hopes to make achievements.

"There will always be a time when we'll be of use." Yang Zhishang rubbed his hands, put his hand on Captain Chen's shoulder and stood up. "No one should be coming. Let's clean up and get ready for dinner."

"Come on, brothers, let's pack up and eat!"

The bonfire was lit, completely dispelling the remaining winter chill. Smoke rose up, and soon a pot of meat porridge was ready.

The simple thatched hut was filled with the faint aroma of meat porridge. Yang Zhishang invited everyone to eat. They had worked together for a long time and were very familiar with each other. They sat together in groups of three or four and ate.

The man sitting next to Yang Zhishang eagerly slurped down a few mouthfuls of the meat porridge. The porridge, still slightly warm, slid down his throat, dispelling some of the winter chill. He tilted his head, looked at Yang Zhishang, and asked curiously, "Master, if we go further south, we should enter the Luoyue Kingdom, right?"

Yang Zhishang nodded slightly, his expression calm, "Well, we are getting there, but now there is no Luoyue Kingdom there. The tribes live separately and they also open up wasteland for farming." His voice was not loud, but it carried a kind of firmness that came from someone who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

"Is this the news the Qin envoy brought back?" The man swallowed his food and almost choked in his anxiety. He asked hurriedly, "Where are they?"

Yang Zhishen scooped up a few mouthfuls of porridge with his chopsticks, his movements neither hurried nor slow, his eyes narrowed in thought, as if trying to find the most accurate information from the depths of his memory. After a while, he continued, "The letter from a few days ago said he was heading to Peacock Country."

Hearing him say this, the other people who were eating all raised their heads and looked in his direction. One of the young men asked anxiously, "Have you found those rice crops?"

"I don't know." Yang Zhishang licked his lips, frowning slightly. "A lot of seeds were sent back. I wonder if there are any two-season rice among them."

"I hope so, we can have enough to eat!" A glimmer of hope flashed in everyone's eyes, and they happily buried their heads in drinking porridge.

Yang Zhishang also took a few sips from the rim of his bowl. He was also looking forward to planting double-season rice as soon as possible.

As for food, who wouldn't want to harvest more?

At this moment, the southern envoys sent to Qin by them, led by Zhou Mi, were hiding on a remote river beach.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the sound of the gurgling river.

They didn't dare to make a fire, for fear that the smell of smoke would reveal their whereabouts.

Zhou Mi frowned and looked around vigilantly.

They had been trekking in this strange land for a long time. Searching for clues about the two-season rice was like looking for a needle in a haystack. In addition, the people here were like stubborn people. They were all religious and stupid, practicing asceticism blindly and making themselves numb and mindless.

The entire Qin envoy team was a little tired, but they did not dare to expose themselves rashly as they had not yet fully understood the situation in the Maurya Kingdom.

"Messenger, what should we do next?" A young attendant asked in a low voice, his face covered with dust and his cracked lips showed a bit of anxiety.

Zhou Mi thought for a moment and said slowly, "Further south, we will reach the Peacock Kingdom. We must proceed with caution. Inform everyone to change into the clothes of the Willow Leaf Tribe."

"Okay, I'll pass the instructions on right away." The follower carefully retreated into the crowd and conveyed detailed orders one by one.

Beside Zhou Mi were several interpreters and guests. They gathered together, took out the bread in their arms, and ate it slowly with cold water.

At night, the temperature on the riverbank dropped sharply. Everyone wrapped their clothes tightly and huddled together to resist the biting cold.

Zhou Mi looked at the starry sky, his brain working frantically to analyze the situation in Peacock Kingdom.

After a few days of investigation, he already knew that the local forces in Maurya Kingdom were now strong and the court was powerful. Ashoka was dead and the successor to the throne, Sambhalla, was unable to suppress the forces from all sides.

He squinted his eyes, thinking about what he had learned since childhood, and felt that he had come to the right place.

Where else could he be more suitable than here to display his tactical skills?

It’s better to make a mess here!

Wait until Your Majesty is free and take this place in one fell swoop!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He wished he could fly to the Peacock King right now and use all his life's skills, eloquence and sword to stir up the situation.

I heard that people here admire Buddhism, Brahmanism and Jainism?

What a coincidence!

They have a living god in the Great Qin!

The package behind him contained many magical items, including a silver mirror, a glass, fine wine and food, gorgeous clothes, and even divine fire and thunder...

Decided!

From today on, they are the messengers of the gods!

A close attendant from Emperor Yuehua came to preach.

Or, compare the law and discuss the truth?

Hehe...

Better than discussing the Dharma!

Who can compare to our divine thunder?!?!?

Dry! ! !

Zhou Mi carefully smoothed his bangs, not caring about the darkness. He straightened his body and recalled how beautiful Su Jinyue was when he first met her.

From today on, he will learn to be like the Emperor, with an immortal demeanor and transcendental spirit.

"Someone, change your clothes!"

The soldier on night watch rubbed his ears suspiciously. Who's talking? Listen again...

"Someone come here!" Zhou Mi's voice sounded again.

Sure enough, someone was shouting. Bing Lang hurried to Zhou Mi's side and asked quietly, "Sir, what are your orders?"

"Announce that everyone should change their outfits tomorrow. Wear the best and most gorgeous ones!"

"promise!"

The soldier took the order and left, confused.

Why are you changing your outfit again? I just changed into another outfit this evening.

Forget it, they are the bodyguards and just follow orders.

So, the next day.

A group of gorgeously dressed fairy messengers suddenly appeared in the Peacock Kingdom.

This team of envoys claimed that they were close attendants of Emperor Yuehua and came to preach.

That's pretty cool!

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Pagodas and temples across the country have voiced doubts.