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Chapter 485: Sima Ying's Dissatisfaction

It's a very rough method, but it's very useful. Firefighters in later generations do this. They get used to it after a long time.

"I also saw some people in the wells who put fish in them. Why is that?" Another Persian concubine held Sima Ji's inquiry, her brown eyes blinked and curious.

"Storing fish in the well is for fear of someone poisoning, so put a few fish in it. If the fish are alive, it proves that the water inside can be drunk." Sima Ji explained with a chuckling. This is also an ancient wisdom among the people. The well is a common source of water, so one of the big reasons why the people raise fish in the well is to check the water source. Once the fish in the well die, it means that there may be something wrong with the well water, which is also a reminder for people.

As for whether parasites will be left behind, there is no need to worry. Jicheng has already popularized hygiene knowledge. Most people drink water and heat it. Their King of Yan tried every means to pick up money from the people and sell the stock kettles. Besides, with the water diversion canal, the water quality in Jicheng is very good.

Thinking about this king is so powerful, I am afraid that I can't beat several feudal lords? Is this a bit funny? Sima Ji looked at a few concubines who were smiling like flowers and asked indirectly, "What does Persia use to record the past history?"

"Use scriptures? There are special sacrifices in the temple." Palmis said with his little face tilted, "The sacrifices in the Temple of Fire are all very wise people."

Oh! Sima Ji looked like he agreed deeply. In short, he just said that there was no such thing as this! It was so tactful.

The historical textual research of later generations actually consists of two main parts: one is recording and the other is archaeology. The former represents China, and the latter's trend should have been brought up by the British. I believe that one of them is a nonsense to the other. Even with the detailed records of Chinese history, it is impossible to record all the things in this land, and other civilizations do not have this tradition at all.

But we cannot say that others' history is fake just because they do not record history. A group of people on the Internet in later generations insist that the Egyptian pyramids were forged, and even the Sphinx was also forged, and the level of civil science is not much higher than that of Western peers.

The basis of this idea is that only China has a tradition of recording history, and other civilizations do not record it, so it is all fake. Oracle was created by archaeology, and no one said it was fake because it is from China.

The history in religious scriptures will inevitably not be detailed, and there seems to be no habit of recording history except China. Sima Ji remembered the forgery of the Holy Fire Order. Anyway, no one knew about the ancient history of 700 or 800 BC. Anyway, he forged the Holy Fire Order and brought a group of elite troops to the west to fight. Just say that the founders of the Zoroastrianism came to China, so the Persians should have stared at the same time, right?

If there is a time traveler who swept the world with his own strength and even cleaned up himself, he took out a scepter and insisted that it was used by Huangdi, Sima Ji could only stare at him. He himself was a person who was swept into the garbage dump of history, so how could he have the right to object?

Even the Son's shroud could be forged. Sima Ji forged a Holy Fire Order. He said that this was the token of the founder of the Zoroastrian religion. Whoever dared to say it was not, and if he dared to say it was not, he would massacre the city. It was still a bit operational necessity.

"Palmis, tell me about Persian culture, one day I may use it." Sima Ji reached out and put his hand on the other party's belly, and said with concern, "Persian culture has a long history and profoundness..."

Sima Ji was already imagining the scene of holding the holy fire in his hand to command the Western Expedition. Although he had not even settled the Central Plains and was still planning the Southern Expedition, this did not delay him from having fun in pain, and could he be prepared without starting his action?

Then Sima Ji sent several concubines back to the palace, and stood up to Beiping County, allowing Yan Yan to accompany him. He did go to check the weapons. With the addition of the general, the production capacity of Beiping County has been further released. Moreover, there is no need to sneak a sneak attack, and he can come openly. Of course, the nearby mountain seal order is still in progress, and it is even more strict. Those who dare to approach and keep persuading will kill them.

"I used gold to create a sword for me. The pattern should be based on the pattern on the picture. The pattern should be Persian style. The front is a classic of good thinking, good words and good deeds, and the back is a carving of good gods and evil gods. I can provide any raw materials. The hilt of the sword is in the shape of flames, so that Persian craftsmen can participate." Sima Ji also gave Yan Yan a passage from the ancient Persian scripture, which was a passage recited by Palmis. She said that this was the most important summary of the ancient Persian scriptures.

"My dear!" Yan Yan put the silk into his sleeve without saying nonsense. He had already passed the stage of asking why. The King of Yan told him to do what he did. He had been here for so many years.

Since returning from Luoyang, Sima Ji has not made weapons secretly. The uneducated King of Yan directly combined two groups of craftsmen into one, and his name was also called General Manager, which was used to make weapons and armor.

"The new five thousand breastplate needs more complexity, and is used to maintain the key force of the military formation and serve as the backbone of the infantry battle. It seems pretty good now. By the way, let me take out the sample of the ring-headed sword you have created to take a look at it." Sima Ji said to Cyboris, very satisfied with the new batch of breastplates, and he is very satisfied as the offensive force of the infantry battle.

Soon a craftsman took out a ring-headed knife, and the iron ring on the back of the knife rustled. There was cowhide tied into the ring hole outside. He pulled off the cowhide. The sharp blade made Sima Ji narrow his eyes slightly and said with satisfaction, "It looks good. Someone came to lead a cow to me. If you cut off the cow's head with one knife, there would be no trace of the blade, even if you pass the test."

Then the guards who were leaving the line revealed a white teeth and said, "As my guard, if you can't cut off the bull's head with one knife, I will kill you..."

The guard was blessed by the King of Yan's morale as if he was helping him. He raised his sword and fell into the sky, and then quickly ran aside. The yellow cow's head fell to the ground, and his body fell heavily to the ground. He kicked his legs a few times, digging deep marks on the ground, and a smell of blood filled the air.

"Take the knife over and wipe it clean!" Sima Ji said insincerely to the corpse on the ground, but there was no turmoil in his heart. An animal is an animal. How could a person like him have indifferent sympathy? Then he said, "Add a meal tonight."

"Your Highness, the blade is not damaged, please see!" Liang Cheng wiped the ring-headed knife clean, only the iron ring behind him still had blood beads, as if telling the cruel scene just now.

Hum? After glanced at the blade, Sima Ji nodded with satisfaction and exclaimed, "I heard that the ancient emperor Zhi cast the divine weapon, ancient weapon, Wu Chu Zhanlu, Daxia Dragon Bird, this knife is called Daxia Dragon Bird. It is cast five thousand according to this quality. If the work is not completed within the deadline, all the craftsmen involved will cut off their left arms. Can it be done?"

"I will take the order as the supervisor!" All the craftsmen who heard Sima Ji's harsh words knelt down tremblingly, and even the guards behind King Yan were trembling in their hearts. It seemed that King Yan became more and more violent and no longer took human lives seriously.

"The new heavy infantry is called Longque Camp. In the future, it will depend on them to destroy the city and draw the village." Sima Ji asked someone to tie the cowhide in the ring hole again and carry it behind his back. He nodded with satisfaction, "It is convenient to carry it. If you continue this knife, ordinary leather armor cannot resist it. Just like paper, the most important thing is that the iron ring on the back of the knife makes a sound, which is very shocking."

Five thousand tiger and leopard cavalry can make Cao Cao rampant in the north, twenty thousand Youzhou cavalry can make Liu Xiu establish the Han Dynasty again, sixty thousand Eight Banners can sweep East Asia, and one hundred thousand Mongolians can bow their heads in Europe and Asia. Sima Ji's requirements are not high, and he will be content with the 15,000 heavy armored infantry and cavalry who can fight Hebei in the first stage.

Didn’t Sima Yong always think that there are only 30,000 veterans in Youzhou are difficult to deal with? It would be great to think like this. It would be better for Sima Yong to go all out to avoid him from hitting him one by one.

The whole of Chang'an was in jubilation. Although Qin King Sima Jian had died of illness and Chang'an lost the vassal king who had been in charge of this city for more than ten years, after Sima Ying arrived, everything was restored to its original state and attached great importance to the generals and generals of the Guanzhong army. The handover was natural, and the food in Yizhou was mobilized to stabilize the situation in Guanzhong, which soon calmed the people of Guanzhong.

It was not as anxious as Sima Jiong in Luoyang, and Sima Ying took a step back, but he didn't have to worry about the complicated situation in the capital. In a sense, he was throwing away a burden. At this time, Sima Ying was glad that she didn't have to worry about it. If there was no news of the death of his grandson Sima Shang, Sima Ying might have lived leisurely in Chang'an.

But it was this news that made Sima Ying, who had already stopped, get restless again and keeps paying attention to the news in Luoyang. Until Sima Jie personally left Luoyang and came to Chang'an through Tongguan. Sima Ying ordered Chang'an to welcome Sima Jie, who was assisting the administration, as a welcome to the arrival of the King of Qi. This is the reason why Chang'an has been jubilant these days.

Sima Yi stayed in Chang'an for a few days, and came to Sima Ying to discuss the matter of the new crown prince, which also extinguished his passion. Until Sima Yi's team left Chang'an, Sima Ying's face became unprecedentedly ugly.

"I gave up my rule and did not fight with King Qi for peace in the world. However, King Qi obviously did not take this king seriously and actually established Sima Qin. This child is only eight years old. He just wants to hold the child in his hands and take charge of the government alone." It was not until Sima Jiong left Luoyang that Sima Ying spoke fiercely.

The King of Qi was repaying kindness with grievances. He made such a major concession, but in the end he gained nothing. Lu Zhi also frowned and said, "The King of Qi's move is indeed too greedy. Even the King of Changsha should be dissatisfied. If he was the eldest grandson, he should be the King of Chu's son Sima Fan, the King of Xiangyang, was more qualified. He made King Qinghe as the crown prince. I believe no one would convince him."
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