The person wearing the purple belt in the hall looked at Zhang Liang, stood there for a long time and then smiled again: "It's been so many years, I really never thought I'd see Mr. Zhang Liang again. Vertex novels are updated the fastest"
The expression on Zhang Liang's face was also dazed for a moment, and after a while, he said: "It's really Liang's great fortune to see you."
In his early years, he learned that the Korean clan had rebelled in Xinzheng and was killed by Ping.
I was already heartbroken and thought that there was no hope of returning to Han, but I never thought that I would see a Han royal family now.
"Sir, you don't need to call me son anymore."
The people in the hall waved their hands sadly, and said with a thin smile.
"Back then, all over the Qin State hunted down the Han family to get close to them. To save my life, I haven't used this Han family for a long time. I changed to Ji's surname. I used the money I left behind and buried my name here."
His real name was Han Xin (not the famous historical general Han Xin), and he was the concubine son of King Han Xiang. Qin suppressed the administrative rebellion, but he had already been deported, so he survived.
Now it is Ji's surname, and it is rare to mention the Han family.
Ji Xin continued with a self-deprecating tone.
"Youzong can't admit it to himself, he is really ashamed of his ancestors."
"Please don't take yourself lightly, my lord."
Zhang Liangxing worshiped, with a look of excitement in his eyes, as long as the Han royal family is still there, South Korea has a chance to restore the country.
"Oh, you don't need to salute anymore, sir." Ji Xin came down from the hall and stretched out his hand to help Zhang Liang up.
"I don't know what it is that Mr. came to look for the letter?"
"Since the young master asked, Liang Zi should have nothing to hide, just speak out."
Zhang Liang lowered his head and said, slowly raised his head to look at Ji Xin in front of him and asked.
"Young master, do you have the idea of restoring the country?"
Ji Xin, who was standing in front of Zhang Liang, was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and looked around.
With no one else around, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Zhang Liang cautiously, he said: "Sir, it's better not to talk about this matter again, so as not to bring about the disaster of killing yourself."
Seeing the helpless look in Ji Xin's eyes, Zhang Liang continued to ask as if unwilling to give up: "My lord, have you really never thought about it?"
Ji Xin didn't rush to answer this question, but calmed down, looking at the floor in the hall silently.
When he spoke again, he said to Zhang Liang, "Sir, please sit down first."
After finishing speaking, he first sat down on a soft bed next to the table in the hall, pointed in front of him with his finger, and asked Zhang Liang to sit opposite him.
Zhang Liang bowed and sat down slowly.
Sitting opposite Zhang Liang, Ji Xin closed his eyes lightly for a moment, then said with a wry smile.
"Sir, the letter is to restore the country. But what's the use of not having the strength of the armor and the foundation of the vast land, just thinking about it with one heart?"
He smiled weakly, and it was the same.
He has no troops in his hands, and no land. Where can the people come to seek refuge? Where can the people return to the country
Zhang Liang didn't seem to care about these things, what he wanted seemed to be Ji Xin's words that he wanted to restore the country.
It's just that, it seems to be enough for him.
With a fixed look in his eyes, he put his hands in front of his body and bowed down.
He almost bowed his head on the table and said word by word.
"My lord, you don't need a large army, the current state of Qin can help you recover our territory in Han!"
Ji Xin stared blankly at Zhang Liang: "Sir, is it true?"
He didn't believe it a little bit, and it was inevitable that he didn't believe it. He had no strength left in his hands, so how could he stand in this strong Qin.
Zhang Liang raised his head, his eyes were determined: "Liang dare not speak nonsense."
As he spoke, he looked outside the hall, where Ji Xin lived was in a part of the city.
There is a forest planted outside the house, and it can be seen that the maintenance is good.
"Young Master, what do you think of the world of Qin now?"
"The kingdom of Qin." Ji Xin was puzzled by Zhang Liang's question, but he still thought about it and said.
"The land of the Qin State is vast, and the soldiers of the strong army are stationed in various places, and there is a system of more soldiers. They can support the people's livelihood without emptying the city army. The courtiers can win battles, rule with words, and be safe with actions. Although the first emperor died, the second emperor Fusu is still young, but there are many rumors that he is benevolent, kind and diligent. Such a Qin Dynasty should be prosperous and strong."
After Ji Xin finished speaking, Zhang Liang smiled strangely.
Ji Xin glanced at Zhang Liang suspiciously: "Why are you laughing, sir?"
Zhang Liang shook his head, and said with a smile: "Young Master said that it was the Qin Kingdom a few years ago, but the current Qin Kingdom, how can you know?"
Seeing that Ji Xin didn't know how to answer for a while, Zhang Liangcai said.
"Young master, do you know about the snow disaster at the end of the year, the drought in the middle of the year, and the great epidemic at the end of the year?"
Ji Xin smiled: "Of course I know about this, but the disaster has spread all over the world. If I hadn't used the acres of land I harvested in previous years to make a big harvest and my family has surplus food, I still wouldn't be able to entertain you now."
"Yes, what is the number of acres in the son's house?" Zhang Liang asked somewhat mysteriously.
Ji Xin did some calculations and said: "When I fled here, I simply brought some money with me. At that time, Xin exchanged these goods."
"There are nearly a hundred households in this area, all of which are my land."
"Nearly one hundred households." Zhang Liang nodded and said, "How much grain will the nearly one hundred households produce this year?"
"Sir, you are joking. Didn't you mention the drought and snow disaster just now? This year's disaster, due to the drought and snow, hundreds of households will have no food."
Ji Xin said with a smile, what his family is eating now is the grain left over from years ago.
"That's right, there is no grain production in the land of a hundred households. The Qin State divides the land among the people, and each person is granted one hectare of land. The son said, how much grain can this one hectare produce?"
Zhang Liang stretched out a finger, as if he was pointing at the land of a household.
"So far this year, even if the people have surplus food at home, they should have eaten it up, but the fields have not yet harvested. The water canals in various places have dried up and farming cannot be done."
"It will take several months before it can be cultivated, and it will be several months before it can produce grain. It will take more than a year. At this time, the people can no longer eat. How will they live for the rest of the year?"
"There is no food available, and the people cannot live. What should we do?"
Ji Xin was stunned, if it really came to the point where there was no food in the world. What kind of a scene will it be? At that time, people may do anything in order to have a bite to eat to survive.
Competing with each other for food is a trivial matter, and I am afraid that they will even eat people and bones when they are extremely hungry.
At that time, it will not be as simple as a rebellion, but a catastrophe for the common people.
It will also be a unique and rare opportunity.
It will be a terrible force to guide the chaos of this world a little bit.
"Sir." After thinking about it carefully, Ji Xin had some incomprehensible expressions in his eyes: "Do you have a clear plan, sir?"
The sunlight outside the room is swaying, scattered among the shadows of the trees.
Zhang Liang turned his head to look at Ji Xin, and said.
"My son, you need to wait for an opportunity, and then you will stir up the world."
"Young master, do you have any pictures from the middle school?"
Ji Xin bit his own mouth and nodded, "Yes, sir, wait a moment."