The yellow and orange particles covered the ground. When Cangjie and the other two saw Ji Le were buried, they rushed forward to save the person.

The young man stepped on the golden particles and pulled Ji Le out of it. Cangjie came to the golden particles and suddenly realized something was wrong. He leaned over to look at the particles, held them in his hand and twisted them in his tone, with a strange tone: "Cru?"

Pooh!

Ji Le spit out the golden particles in his mouth. When he heard Cangjie's words, he also looked down at the hill behind him.

"This..." Ji Le grabbed a handful: "Why does this look like a millet that has not yet been shedded?"

The young man kicked the hills of corn with his boots and smiled contemptuously: "Is this thing you summoned?"

"The legendary European Emperor? Luck is outrageous? Huh?"

Ji Le ignored him. He looked solemn. He pinched a few millets and put them in his mouth to taste it: "It's indeed millet, and it can still be eaten. Could this be the food from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period? Can I even show this?" Such words have great significance.

"To be precise, it should be millet seeds, something to sow in the next year." Cangjie looked at the millet seeds behind Ji Le and suddenly said: "So that's how the spirit of the country descended from the torch, not just dragging historical figures into another world. It also manifested everything through historical information. Theoretically—"

"In theory, it is not just grains, but even the weapons or buildings that appeared in history?"

Ji Le's eyes lit up: Think about it, if Ji Lezhen showed up the palace of the Han Dynasty and dragged it into the Nine Palaces City, how much manpower and material resources could it be saved? And those legendary magic weapons and weapons. Since Cangjie came, he would become a demigod due to faith. Will there be a bonus for the magic weapons coming to this world? For example, the legendary Huangdi sword smelted by the gods? Otherwise, the Heshi Bi, one of the symbols of the Chinese heritage?

It shows up a long river of miles and suppresses the barbarians. Holding the Heshi Bi in hand, suppressing the gods...

Ji Le's eyes shone, and he began to summon again regardless of the Sushan accumulated in the summoning array.

Chiyun was flowing around her, pulling a light ball out from the sky. With a bang, a bamboo slip fell from inside.

"It seems that this time is not very good." The young man leaned down and picked up the bamboo slips. When he opened them, his expression changed suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Ji Le was originally very disappointed. The bamboo slips from the Warring States Period were antiques in later generations, but here, they were probably not as valuable as the pile of corn. After all, Shi Huangshi had backups of those things recorded in words.

But the expression of a young man is really a treasure: "Look at your expression, is it the work of a great man? Is it the main text of the Tao Te Ching or a certain chapter lost in the Analects of Confucius?"

"No, it's not a big shot, it's just what's said... Forget it, you can read it yourself."

Ji Le took it and frowned slightly: "Is this telling about how to train female soldiers?"

In the bamboo slips, it first tells the story of the author following a big man to train female soldiers for the king in the palace. Then it tells the big man's words and summarizes some experiences in training female soldiers.

"In that era, training female soldiers—" Ji Le covered his face: "Is this bamboo slip an essay recorded by the military saint's entourage?"

Even essays are of great value! This thing can be used as a medium for summoning the Soldier Saint!

The young man closed the bamboo slips and said in a strange tone: "But I think it is probably easier to summon Sun Wuzi than to summon him, the author of the bamboo slips."

"That's better than an ordinary person." Ji Le's eyes looked at Tian Ping in the corner. Tian Ping shrank and hid behind the pillar, looking pitiful and helpless.

Ji Le sighed quietly: "Forget it, I don't look down on ordinary people either. After all, I am also an ordinary person, so how can I look down on myself? It's just that the gap between expectations and reality is too big. I don't expect that the spirit of a divine beast failed to subdue. It's simply unscientific! No, it's not fantasy!"

He walked over, patted Tian Ping on the shoulder, and comforted softly: "Since you are here, you can live in Yongle Palace with peace of mind. Even if we ordinary people, don't have a suitable position for us?"

"The rise of summer is not only a stage for heroes, but also a place for us. There is no psychological burden, so be at ease."

Just now, he was stubborn and forced to distinguish with the young man, which inevitably made Tian Ping feel uncomfortable. Ji Le comforted him and turned to the young man and said, "Hey, that person. Since you want to take him, let's go around the city with him and explain the current situation. By the way, send the corn to the Agricultural Palace."

"Gong Palace?" The young man carefully left Sushan: "Are you going to let the Gong Palace try to cultivate?"

"The ancestors traveled through time and brought not many species. If I could bring Chinese crops into different worlds through the manifestation, it might be more beneficial than summoning heroes."

The farming system has always been one of the foundations of China. The significance of these seeds is definitely no less than the so-called Chinese heroes.

"Okay." The young man greeted Tian Ping, and the two of them found sacks from the warehouse of Yongle Palace and slowly restrained the corn.

Looking at Tian Ping's brisk and skillful back, Ji Le suddenly asked: "The wise man and the people are farming and eating..."

Tian Ping said without hesitation: "The wise man farmed and ate with the people, and was able to control the country with food. He was able to compete with Shennong and had the virtue of sages. The world was the Lord, so he promoted Taiping."

After saying that, Tian Ping twitched his lips and looked up at Ji Le, looking embarrassed and silent.

Ji Le laughed loudly and sat on the edge of Sushan Mountain: "So that's it. It seems that I despise Mr. Mr., so is he unwilling to say more?"

Tian Ping's face turned red and he was embarrassed to speak.

Ji Le stopped talking and stood up to let the two of them continue to pack up the corn, standing next to Cangjie, looking quietly. In the secret, Ji Le was also reflecting on his previous practice: "I was careless. I asked Tian Ping just now. Although his answer denied his relationship with Mengchangjun, Zou Yan and others. However, his words showed that he knew or knew these people. But how could an ordinary farmer know so much? And he also called Zou Yan directly?"

"Sir, if I read it correctly, this person should be Zou Yan's neighbor." Cangjie spoke slowly. He had not spoken just now. He discovered Tian Ping's origin through the fireworks, and finally had a little clue.

Ji Le wanted to summon Zou Yan and cut off the time during the period when Zou Yan lived. But even so, the heroes who appeared during that period were like the sands of the Ganges River. Many sages of hundreds of schools of thought expressed their thoughts in troubled times. Even if they were involved with Zou Yan, the person they summoned was not necessarily Zou Yan. They might be his enemy, benefactor, or wife, children and relatives.

For example, Tian Ping was Zou Yan's neighbor and had studied under Xu Xing. However, Xu Xing's disciples had many disciples and was not outstanding in it. In addition, the farmer's family disappeared too early, so he did not leave his name in history.

"Yes, the subjugation is random. I didn't expect that the last person who came was Zou Zi's neighbor."

"Sir, I'm disappointed?"

"Don't worry, old man. I'm very calm. Although the outstanding people in our Chinese history are outstanding, it does not mean that the other characters buried in the waves of time are all vulgar and ordinary people."

"Those who can become powerful have their own qualities, conduct and abilities, but they are definitely inseparable from the help of the fortune. This is the truth of the so-called 'Once the fortune comes, there is no way to help others'."

Without luck, what if you have the ability of Qin Emperor and Han Wu?

"No matter whether Mr. Tian Ping is a Chinese celebrity or not, we should not be so disrespectful to him just now." Ji Le's biggest advantage is that he knows how to reflect. He understands that he has acted a little recklessly just now, so he immediately makes up for it.

"I was so extreme that I felt sorry for the spirit of the divine beast. I was so frivolous to him. The gentleman couldn't help but feel angry, so he never showed his identity and showed what he had learned. The future is long, so he should be with him slowly. Let him go to the Agricultural Palace to help first. For the disciples of the farmer, this should be the best for him."

The young man, Hotan, was quick-witted and put the corn into a few sacks, and drove the calf cart to the Agriculture Palace.

On the way, Tian Ping couldn't help but talk to the young man: "Are the little brother a military strategist?"

"Military? You can say that." The young man scratched his head: "In our era, the hundreds of schools of thought were not as fierce as the pre-Qin era. Oh, the pre-Qin era refers to the era where you are. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the hundreds of schools of thought contend. Many of our descendants yearn for it."

"As for the farming family where my husband is, my time had turned into a large farmer order, an official of the farmer and the earth, and assisted the emperor in educating all the people and governing the farmer and sericulture."

The young man also understood the purpose of Ji Le letting him go with him. Just now, Ji Le looked down on Tian Ping and was difficult to remedy. Shi Huang's status was noble, so where could he use him? After all, he could only come and be a lobbyist.

"Hey, I am a general who fought on the battlefield, why did I do the matter of trying to win over and persuade the counselors?"

Think about my treatment on Ji Le’s side. First, I became an escort and then ran to work as a strategist. This is completely useless. If people from my era knew about it, wouldn’t they be so funny?

"Of course, my uncle will definitely not laugh at me. After all, he always believed that 'pursuing his position in his position' would quickly adapt to this identity."

The current relationship between Ji Le and the young man, in the pre-Qin era, is to say that the disciples are the ones who eat the king's fortune and share the worries for the king. This is the current situation of the young man.

"It seems like I'm leading people to fight." The young man lamented in his heart. Ji Le and Yang Ke planned to counterattack Nanyushan. Why didn't he want to show his strength and make full use of what he learned?

but--

"Yang Ke will definitely not let me take over the military power easily, nor will I let me interfere in the training of the soldiers. So... men are not good, should I start with women?"
Chapter completed!