Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me for corruption

Chapter 13 Fusu: My idol collapsed!

"The school established by Aiqing is unique. I will open it all over the world, no matter how much it costs!"

When Ying Zheng spoke, his eyes were firm and he didn't seem to be joking.

Qin Mo clasped his hands and bowed: "If this is the case, the Qin Dynasty will be stronger and stronger than in the past."

After saying that, he suddenly looked at the censor named Zhang Cang and said with a smile: "You just spoke so loudly and questioned the master's knowledge of arithmetic. You must be proficient in this art, right?"

Zhang Cang grinned in fear. He didn't have Li Si's courage to dance in front of Qin Mo.

Then he said sarcastically: "The lower official is proficient in arithmetic in the Nine Chapters, but he doesn't know that there are many masters in the world. He is indeed Meng Lang."

Qin Mo waved his hand: "That arithmetic formula was originally created by me and has not been widely spread. It's normal that you can't understand it."

"However, since you are proficient in Jiuzhang's arithmetic and are tall and powerful, serving as censor would be overkill, so you should be appointed as a commander in the army!"

"Ah, this..."

Zhang Cang was really frightened when he heard this, and his face turned pale.

He is indeed tall, but he is also fair and fat. He is a rich and fat boy. If you let someone like him fight with the army, you may die without knowing how.

Of course, if he could be appointed as Sima in the army in a different situation, he would be highly promoted and he would be happy to death.

Anyway, the Sima in the army does not have to rush into battle to kill the enemy. He is more in charge of military supplies, money, food and military affairs.

But before, he offended Qin Mo with his mean talk. What if Qin Mo asked him to rush into battle on the battlefield?

"His Majesty……"

Zhang Cang did not dare to reject Qin Mo directly, so he could only lick his white face and look to Ying Zheng for help.

But Ying Zheng glared: "Look what I'm going to do? Qin Qing is the Prime Minister on the right, and has the power to coordinate hundreds of officials, so what can you do if you can't use it?"

He wished that Qin Mo would do something outrageous, and given Qin Mo's nature, the most he would do was make Zhang Cang suffer, so he didn't bother to take care of it.

So he left Zhang Cang with a heartless look on his back, turned around and left the academy directly.

It was dusk when we arrived, and it was already night. It was indeed time to return to the palace!

The officials also left, leaving only Qin Mo and Zhang Cang.

Zhang Cang's face was full of bitterness, he bowed his hands and said: "Prime Minister Qin, why bother to resign..."

"Is Zhang Sima also a disciple of Xunzi?"

Qin Mo didn't wait for him to finish speaking, then interrupted and asked.

Zhang Cang was shocked: "How did Prime Minister Qin know?"

Xunzi once lectured at Jixia Academy and had an unknown number of disciples. They became disciples early and late, and not all of them knew each other.

After Zhang Cang came to Qin as an official, he saw Li Si suppressing Han Fei, so he never mentioned to anyone that he had learned from Xunzi.

Moreover, he was also a scientific man, neither legal nor Confucian, but partial to arithmetic, so he was not reused.

Unexpectedly, today Qin Mo would point out his master's inheritance!

"It's really you."

Qin Mo smiled unpredictably and did not answer his question. He just said: "Tomorrow, you will be responsible for the donations sent by your colleagues, as well as the millions of money from me."

"Do good work and manage military supplies for the soldiers on expeditions. Your military merit is indispensable."

“It’s okay to become the Prime Minister of Great Qin in the future!”

Qin Mo put down some words of effort, then left the academy and went back to the hut next to him to rest.

Zhang Cang was not well-known in the Qin Dynasty, but he was actually a famous official in the early Han Dynasty. He served as prime minister for decades and lived a long time. It is said that he was a hundred years old.

The "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" he revised and edited has a far-reaching influence, and he is considered to be the most outstanding group of Xunzi's disciples.

Now that I have encountered it, it would be a pity not to use it!

…

The next day.

Qin Mo got up early, and under Yu Ji's service, he put on his mottled battle armor and Wu Bian.

"A gentleman is truly heroic."

Yu Ji held the bronze mirror and asked Qin Mo to take care of it.

"Parrot? I still have a myna."

Qin Mo's current attire looked exactly like the painted figurines of generals that had escaped from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. He really couldn't see it.

He casually picked up his sword and said: "Look at home, I am afraid that I will have to stay in the military camp these days."

"Go too, servant!"

Yu Ji quickly put down the bronze mirror and took her sword.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that she was wearing the popular Hu uniform in Zhao today, which looked very neat: "There are no idlers in the military camp."

"My swordsmanship is extraordinary even if I ask myself. I can kill enemies for a gentleman!" Yu Ji said proudly.

Qin Mo thought of the sword skills she performed at the Wang family and said noncommittally, "Okay, then let's follow."

The two went out, locked the doors and windows, and took the yellow dog with them.

There were soldiers waiting with their horses outside the hospital, so they rushed straight to the military camp outside Xianyang City.

…

According to Qin Mo's request, Wang Jian and Wang Ben's father and son have already selected 30,000 elite cavalry and archery warriors. They only need to be accepted by Qin Mo and trained for a few days before they can go on the expedition!

Outside the gate of the military camp, Wang Jian, Wang Ben and his son accompanied Fusu, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty. They had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Qin Mo coming from a distance, they stepped forward to greet him.

"Well, Prime Minister Qin is in a good mood today."

The Wang family's father and son had strange expressions on their faces as they greeted him.

Without him, the soldiers who went to greet him only brought an extra horse, so Qin Mo rode with Yu Ji, and the horse was followed by the yellow dog.

At first glance, you can see that he actually looks like a dandy taking his beauty on a safari!

Qin Mo got off his horse and ignored the two old men. He just saluted Fusu and said, "Young Master, you are well."

Some time ago, Ying Zheng once said that when Qin Mo started to conquer again, he could let Fu Su follow him to practice. It hadn't been a few days, but he didn't expect to catch up with him.

In this expedition against the Huns, not only Ying Zheng was going, but the prince of Qin was also going.

At that time, Yingzheng was stationed at the border, while Fusu really wanted to follow the army out of the border!

"Nothing's wrong."

Fusu crossed his hands with a straight face and said two words indifferently, but his attitude was cold.

But it's not surprising that he looks like this, because he doesn't have much interaction with Qin Mo, and his impression of Qin Mo comes more from hearing, but he also has a lot of admiration for him.

A few days ago, in front of Ying Zheng, he argued hard for Qin Mo and praised Qin Mo's honesty and self-restraint.

But when we met today, our idol collapsed!

It is understandable to bring a dog with you into the military camp. After all, dogs are kept in the army to prevent night attacks, and can be skinned and rubbed when necessary...

But taking Meiji with you can only be said to be ridiculous!

Wang Jian gave Fu Su a strange look, took out a red lacquer tiger talisman, held it in both hands and solemnly handed it to Qin Mo and said: "This is the tiger talisman. Mr. Qin put it away, and my father and son took their leave."

"I'm sorry that I can't send you far away."

Qin Mo watched the father and son leave, put the tiger charm close to his body, and led Yu Ji into the military camp.

Fusu could only keep up with him.

From the moment Qin Mo took over the Zhuqi Tiger Talisman, Qin Mo was the biggest in the military camp, and he, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, had to bow his head.

There was a general's platform in the camp. Qin Mo stood on it and gave orders, beating drums and mobilizing troops.

Boom——

Dong Dong——

Dong dong dong——

The sound of the drums gradually increased from slow to rapid, and the military camp was filled with boiling water, with people shouting and horses neighing.

Lean a little, and groups of armored knights gallop toward the stage, black flags covering the sky and the sun!

(End of chapter)