Daqin: A buff of incredible comprehension

"Most knights-errant come from bankrupt noble families or well-off families."

“They are not content with farming.”

"Without any special skills, one can only risk his life for wealth and glory."

** Patting her shoulder gently, he comforted her, "Everyone has their own path to walk in life. Whether it's smooth sailing or bumpy, it's fate's choice."

"You can't take responsibility for them forever."

Although she nodded in agreement reluctantly, Wang Zhixin still felt uneasy, thinking that she might have caused the tragedy of her former friend due to negligence.

** touched his forehead and shook his head.

If everyone benefits from their own connections, wouldn’t that be unfair to others?

At least he had given those rangers a chance to survive.

It may not be possible for ordinary people to find such a bet.

Changing the subject, we talked about plans to visit the Royal Farm the next day and invite our family to come along to enjoy the spring scenery.

Finally, his words cheered Wang Zhixin up a little and she readily agreed.

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Against the backdrop of the bright and boundless blue sky in the early morning, the prince's guard of honor marched out from the city gate.

Fusu and his companions were dressed in bright robes, riding on magnificent horses and chatting happily.

The women were riding in a carriage, their laughter echoing constantly and the atmosphere was full of joy.

Zhao Yun, armed with a bow, guarded both sides.

Just last night, ** informed him of the opportunity to go to the grassland to collect intelligence when the Xiongnu tribes began to move after the ice and snow melted in spring. Zhao Yun was overjoyed.

"Your Highness, our Great Qin is truly a place blessed by nature."

** He boasted about his **contributions to agricultural technology.

Fully automatic and intelligent, no resource consumption, environmentally friendly and frugal.

"I am also very talented."

Fusu knew that this staff member liked to joke, so he laughed and said, "The emperor has a keen eye for appointing you to be in charge of the workshop."

At this time, a joking voice sounded from behind the curtain: "You are so talented, can you invent an automatic plow? Just like that walking car?"

** scolded, "I told you it could only be automatic. Why does it need human power?"

Upon hearing this, several women in the car immediately started a discussion.

As a technical expert, Xiang Ling has already sketched out many mechanical concepts in his mind, but he is skeptical because he cannot achieve the functions claimed in front of him.

The Crown Princess immediately came up with a plan and opened the bead curtain and shouted: If you can do

Beneath a large tree, two men dressed in civilian attire were chatting and laughing leisurely. Suddenly, they noticed the prince's guard of honor appearing in the distance and hurried over at a trot.

"That is……"

Fu Feng gazed at the arrow tower and spotted a soldier wielding a crossbow. Looking out into the fields, he saw several farmers dressed in non-Qin clothing working. Two young and strong men had replaced the oxen and horses pulling the plows. The sound of heavy footsteps and the rattle of shackles shattered the tranquility of the fields.

"Hun?"

Fu Feng recognized the farmers by the mess of their hair. "This is the fully automatic farming tool I invented," he explained with a smile. "With a little training, the results will be significant."

The group's expressions suddenly changed. The lady had barely gotten out of the car, barely enjoying the spring scenery, when she was startled by the young man's cold words. Zhao An's face was particularly grim. He understood that this escort mission was actually intended to deter these people from making any unauthorized moves!

"Sir..." Fu Feng's lips trembled, and he didn't say anything.

"Your Highness!" ** understood what Fu Feng was worried about. "Not long ago, Wu Shiluo sent a batch of livestock to pay off his debt. I thought spring plowing was imminent, so I allocated these cattle and horses to local government offices for rent to the people."

"This way, Qin Min can also reduce his fatigue."

“Isn’t this a bad practice?”

"Your Majesty is so kind! The Wei iron ore is in short supply, and the royal farmland is short of labor, so I transferred some here."

"What do you think, should the people of Daqin continue to work hard, or should the captives replace them?" The supervisors arrived at this time, bowed respectfully, and stood up to respond.

"Thank you for your concern, sir." Fu Feng was silent for a long time, and his heart hardened a lot.

Seeing the opportunity was right, he asked, "Your Highness, do you know why the Xiongnu learned to farm? As the old saying goes, 'Hair cannot be counted.' Because the Xiongnu, who lived on livestock, often suffered disasters, they learned to cultivate the land to be self-sufficient. However, they were the people of China who helped them farm the grasslands, and their lives were miserable."

Fu Feng was deeply moved. "** is absolutely right."

"I understand." Fu Feng bowed solemnly to **, with some realization in his heart.

Zhao An, who was standing aside, had mixed feelings, and an old thought flashed through his mind: "It would be great if the Huns were stronger."

Chapter 3 Content: New Terms and Dialogue

"Woof woof!" A tall and slender hunting dog tied under the arrow tower barked continuously when it saw a stranger, until it stopped at the soldier's angry rebuke.

Fu Feng smiled helplessly. "This is also one of the new tools raised by the royal family."

"Hounds must also be loyal to the royal family."

In addition, due to insufficient quantities, some dogs were bought from the public and trained to smell odors.

** Turning his gaze to Zhao An, he couldn't help but shrink and lower his head.

** Very meaningful, "They call me a two-legged sheep, why not call me a farm tool? At least I don't have to endure the humiliation."

Zhao An thought to himself: What will be the fate of my relatives who stayed in Qin?

"Sir, please don't call them that," Fu Feng advised. "It's better than having them insult the people of Daqin."

The two then continued on their journey. The historical divisions of the Donghu after their defeat and the behavior of the Wuhuan became the focus of the novel.

Fu Feng asked, "What is a two-legged sheep?"

"There's no point in telling it now." ** avoided the question. It's best for those cruel stories that haven't happened yet to be known only by a few people.

"Your Highness, you can be kind to everyone, but I have to be tough in order to protect the country."

After saying that, she smiled at Zhao An, which scared him so much that he almost fell to the ground, fearing that he would be frightened.

** Leading the way forward, Fu Feng sighed. "Forget it." Although he knew the other party was hiding a lot in his heart, he still chose to respect his privacy.

The two of them walked to another place to continue their patrol.

No matter what he does, he will always be worthy of this land and its people, and worthy of the royal family's responsibility. Let him do it.

When the prince's motorcade arrived at the manor, the steward, having received a notification from the servants, immediately came to greet them. They spent most of the day touring the manor, enjoying a sumptuous feast of game and some of the country fun.

"Using slaves for farming has been a practice since ancient times."

"However, in the Qin Empire, official slaves were mostly employed in hard labor such as building city walls, constructing roads, and mining."

"Although slaves were used for farming among the people, management was difficult, and lord-killing and rebellion were common, so they were rarely widely used."

"Manager Liu is quite talented. He was able to arrange for these foreigners to serve in this manor."

"This place has vast fields, and the palace has hunting dogs stationed there, plus there are hand-me-down guards. It truly showcases the ingenuity of this project!" The steward, a master of currying favor with his superiors, praised the success of this farm model in front of Meng Tian. The ladies chatted and laughed, discussing cosmetics and perfumes, playing dumb and avoiding sensitive topics.