Chapter 330. The method of transporting rations
There was a sudden silence in the hall.
No one dared to speak any more, because two armored soldiers rushed in and dragged the man out directly.
"Your Majesty, I'm wronged, I'm wronged-" "I'm just doing everything for Qin, for Qin!"
Ying Si snatched his ears and turned a blind eye.
In fact, Ying Si reminded everyone more than once about framed his colleagues, but he didn't know why these dogs had no memory.
Then I killed two people and let you know that some things cannot be said nonsense.
"Everyone, is there anything else to say?"
This time, even if everyone wants to say it, they dare not say it.
But as a minister, if he does not give advice, he will lose his duty as a minister. As long as he is strong against Qin, Ying Si will adopt it.
Lord Xu, who had just now, was obviously maliciously framed, and everyone saw this.
The king killed him, not tyranny, it was called being conscious. Otherwise, this person would have endangered Qin.
Immediately someone took a step forward and stood up and said, "King, although Danyang City has a great victory, we cannot be complacent, because the main force of the coalition forces is still at Hangu Pass and has not retreated."
"Yes, King, after the capture of Danyang City, a small number of troops were left to guard the remaining troops. The remaining troops could be returned to Hangu. But--" What Ying Si hated the most was this kind of pretending to be deep and twists and turns.
He immediately said angrily: "If you can give advice, please give advice. If you can't give advice, get out of here. If you don't give advice, please give up."
This angry shout immediately made another large number of fears.
The man was startled and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "King, what I am worried about is food and grass. Bashu has countless food and grass, but it cannot be transported!"
forage?
Ying Si sneered.
This question is about the point, but it’s a pity that as ministers, shouldn’t you share my worries?
"oh?
I have considered this question well, so I will ask, do you have any good solutions to this problem?"
Suddenly, everyone lowered their heads.
Where is that place?
That is the Bashu area known as the sorrow of ghosts.
The yellow crane is still flying, and the monkeys are worried about climbing up! Under such circumstances, it is even more difficult to transport food and grass, and it is even more difficult than the great victory in Danyang City.
They have no idea.
If there is, it would not be proposed in this court and let everyone discuss it.
But unexpectedly, everyone was just watching the fun, and no one made any comments.
Haha, I have a bunch of wine bags?
Ying Si sneered, then sighed disappointedly: "Forget it, I know that I can't count on you at all, so I'd better do it myself."
"————”What? The king wants to personally solve the food and grass problem in the land of Bashu?
This problem is simply too difficult. They are not that they do not believe in Ying Si, but that they do not believe that anyone can solve this problem.
Last year, the locust plague only transported a little food, which consumed huge manpower and material resources.
But now the military rations required on the front line are more than several times as many as winter needs, so how much effort is required to be transported out bit by bit?
Many ministers were stunned on the spot. If the matter was not resolved well, the situation in Hangu Pass would be detrimental to our Qin State.
"You can gather your mind. If you think of a way to transport military rations from Bashu, it will be a major event that will benefit our Qin State for generations."
That's it, but what about the solution?
"Or why should we make another bet?"
Ying Si smiled.
But after he said this, everyone dared not bet anymore. The bet just now had caused a Qin court minister to be broken into pieces.
Keep betting, who knows if there will be any other death incident?
Seeing the ministers shaking their heads one after another, Ying Si lost interest, wouldn’t you be disappointed?
"Oh, that's all, I won't tease you anymore. By the way, I'll tell you that I've already made a calculation by transporting military rations from Bashu to the front line of Hangu."
What?
This was a problem that had plagued countless Warring States people for hundreds of years, but was actually solved by Ying Si.
Everyone's eyes were incredible.
The terrain of Bashu is naturally formed, and silver is also considered a magical art of nature. Transporting military rations from Bashu to the outside is considered a battle with the sky.
Everyone was puzzled. They didn't know what way Ying Si used to solve this problem.
Ying Si pretended to be deep and leaned on the throne to close his eyes to rest. When he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.
Snoring sounded like thunder, and he slept in Lingyun Pavilion for two hours.
When I woke up, I found that all the officials were still standing neatly in Lingyun Pavilion and did not dare to leave for a moment.
They were exhausted and their feet were numb.
However, he still straightened his back.
The king is moody. Whoever dares to act in front of Ying Si is simply seeking death.
Just at this moment.
There was a sound of running outside the door, and it sounded very heavy. It was probably a fat man with a total of hundreds of pounds.
Thump! When this fat man passed the threshold, he was tripped and fell to eat shit, which caused everyone in the court to laugh.
Ying Si looked up and said, "Damn it, isn't this Zhang Mao?"
"I said to Master Baigong, this is just a New Year but a holiday. What kind of gift do you give me?
Get up quickly, I didn’t prepare New Year’s money for anyone!”
Zhang Mao looked dark and stood up quickly, patted the dust on his body, but his face suddenly became proud again.
This old guy has one disadvantage, that is, he likes pride the most.
So as soon as he saw him revealing the fox face, Ying Si knew that this old guy had completed the production of the wooden ox and flowing horse.
"Are Master Baigong here to report the good news today?"
Ying Si asked angrily.
Zhang Mao bowed and smiled: "As a matter of fact, you can't hide anything from the king. King, the wooden ox and horse you made by Weichen have been made. Weichen took advantage of these days to gather people and build nearly one hundred vehicles. This thing is really magical. It can actually walk in the mountains, transport military rations, and save labor."
Wooden ox and horse?
Another fresh word.
All the officials were shocked and shocked again, curious and curious again.
Good, the King said that solving the military ration problem is not something that depends on this?
Ying Si sneered at these people's reactions, looking at how you people have never seen the world.
"Master Baigong, does it actually have such a magical thing? Why don't we go to the workshop immediately to see how?"
With this magical object, who doesn’t want to see the charm?
"OK."
Zhang Mao agreed immediately, and he also wanted to show off his power.
Chapter completed!