I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 445

Probably because Feng Wo's stunned expression was too real, Prince Qi looked at him suspiciously and asked: "This is what my father told me, and the prime minister doesn't know?"

Feng Wo looked at the prince in a daze: "No, the king has never mentioned the Shanhe Ding."

In fact, it was mentioned, but at that time King Qi did not confirm the whereabouts of Shanhe Ding. At that time, King Qi wanted to find the whereabouts and let his youngest son bring them back.

The significance of bringing Shanheding back is very great, and it may not be so difficult for him to change the crown prince.

So Feng I knew about this matter but didn't know the whereabouts of Shanhe Ding. This means that King Qi had known the whereabouts of Shanhe Ding before, but he hadn't had time to arrange it?

Feng I was also sweating in my heart. He really couldn't control his expression just now. Fortunately, some mistakes made the prince misunderstand that he is not a die-hard fan of the young master.

But... why did the prince entrust such an important matter to him?

Feng felt strange in my heart, but still said: "This matter is very important, why don't His Highness call all the officials to discuss the matter?"

"The place where Shanhe Ding is located is in a deserted place on the Qiyue border. The more people who know about it, the more uncertain it will be."

If it was the former king or the young prince, he would definitely say a few more words, but now the crown prince is in charge, so he intends to be an emotionless answering machine, and of course he will express his views when appropriate.

So he said again: "Shanhe Ding is of great significance. It is best that the day when His Highness ascends the throne is when he is born and returns to the country."

Prince Qi obviously didn't think of this either, and after thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "No wonder my father values ​​the prime minister so much, the prime minister really has extraordinary vision."

Feng Wo bent down and said he didn't dare, Prince Qi said: "Since this is the case, the Prime Minister must have a good idea, so let the Prime Minister handle this matter."

Feng, I had 120 questions in my mind, but I agreed quickly.

There is no room for him to refuse in front of Prince Qi, at least on the surface, he has no way out.

Prince Qi turned his head and said, "Come out."

After he finished speaking, a young man with a black cloth on his eyes came in from the outside. Although he looked blind, he walked very steadily and breathed very steadily.

The moment I saw this person, I made a definition in my heart: he is a master.

After the man saluted, Prince Qi said: "He is Zhu Kong, he was the one who was in charge when the father was looking for the Shanhe Ding, if you have any questions, you can ask Zhu Kong."

Zhukong turned his head and cupped his hands precisely in Fengwo's direction.

Feng Wo hurriedly said: "That's very good, with this help, I finally feel more at ease, otherwise I'm really worried that His Highness will be delayed."

Prince Qi smiled and said: "It's okay, this matter is not easy, just do your best."

Feng I said in my heart that if you say that, I dare not slack off.

When you followed the wrong leader before, and then you have a problem with the current leader, you must listen to the current leader's words.

When Feng Wo and Zhu Kong left the palace, Feng Wo said very politely: "Although I am in charge of this matter, Mr. Zhu knows more about the situation, please give me your advice."

Zhukong said succinctly: "Don't dare, all matters are here, please have a look at the prime minister."

While talking, Zhu Kong took out a bamboo slip from his sleeve.

The corner of Feng Wo's mouth twitched, if the most inconvenient thing in Qi State is the lack of paper.

Now the production process of paper is monopolized by Great Qin, and other countries must buy paper from Qin State, and Qin State will definitely control the quantity sold accordingly.

Of course, the output of paper itself is not very high. Even in Daqin, it has not reached the point where it is fully popularized. How can it be supplied to other countries in large quantities?

This has led to a large number of leather and bamboo slips being used in the daily use of Qi.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. After a long time, he is really eager to return to Qin, at least in this respect, his level is really convenient.

Feng Wo took the bamboo slips while returning home like an arrow, and asked: "So, Mr. Zhu, please come to the house as a guest first, and discuss it after I study it carefully."

Zhu Kong said: "The prime minister will send someone to find me if he has an order."

Feng I asked, "Where does Mr. live?"

"There is no alley."

Feng Wo nodded and said: "So when I finish my research, I will send someone to the mansion to inform Mr."

Zhu Kong cupped his hands: "I will take my leave."

After finishing speaking, this guy left quickly. I held the bamboo slips and looked at his back. After a while, I was a little puzzled and said, "How did he walk so steadily without seeing? He doesn't even have a wooden stick in his hand."

He got into the car while being suspicious. After getting in the car, he opened the bamboo slips. After seeing the first few words, his expression froze there.

The first sentence at the beginning of the bamboo slips is that the location of the Shanhe Ding is suspected to be in the Jiangyuan Ze area.

Jiang Yuanze...

At that moment, I really didn't want to read a word of the content behind the bamboo slips.

After being the prime minister of Qi for so many years, he certainly knew where Jiang Yuanze was.

It was a very wide swamp area.

It is true that the water and grass are lush there, and it is also true that there is no human habitation—the whole area is basically a collection of various swamps, large and small, and there is no place for people to live and cultivate land, let alone this, even walking is impossible.

If it's really here, then it's really no wonder no one has found out the whereabouts of Shanheding for so many years. Who would run to the swamp when they have nothing to do? Is life too long?

It was also at this time that Feng Wo realized why the prince would entrust this matter to him.

It is very difficult to find the Shanhe Ding in Jiangyuan Ze, and it is even more difficult to transport the Shanhe Ding out. This is almost impossible, which means that the mission will inevitably fail.

The first thing the crown prince explained before he succeeded to the throne went awry, so wouldn't the crown prince have an excuse to make trouble?

Feng, I knew that the prince would not let him go, but I don't know whether I should thank the prince for paying attention to his reputation and not sending him to prison simply and rudely, otherwise he would have little room to turn around.

Although there are not many now, but he can still ask for help!

Feng Wo reopened the bamboo slips with some headaches and looked carefully for a while, and extracted a little information from it, that is, Zhukong had locked a large area before, and he led people to investigate for a long time before reducing the area by a lot.

Feng Wo shook his head helplessly, this reduction reduced to Jiang Yuanze, which was simply despairing.

However, Zhu Kong had already sent people to Jiangyuanze to check, but he sent out ten people first, and none of these ten people came back, and then sent out twenty people, and these twenty people also did not come back, and then he sent another 50 people went out, and these 50 people entered Jiang Yuanze seven days ago, and there is still no news.

Feng, I figured that the eighty people might not be able to come back, but the eighty people went in and disappeared without a warning, which shows how terrifying Jiang Yuanze is.

But if you really want to know the specific information, you must send people to continue to explore the way inside, which means that you need to spend your life to fill it.

Feng I sighed. After thinking about it, he turned his head and wrote a letter to Han Yi, and wrote his guess in it, and asked for instructions on what to do next.

When Han Yi received his letter, he was thinking about whether Jiang Yi had brought someone to Qi to find a job. After he opened the letter, he almost spit out his mouth and turned his head to find Yan Zheng in a hurry.

After hearing what he said, Yan Zheng was also a little dazed: "Shanhe Ding...was it really born?"

Han Yi didn't react much and said in a daze, "It seems... yes."

Yan Zheng took a serious look and said, "This place...it's really impossible for anyone to get the Shanhe Ding, but how did the Shanhe Ding get there?"

Han Yi thought for a while and said: "A hundred years have passed, and although the landform may not have changed that much, it is still possible for the swamp to grow from small to large. Maybe when the Zhou people or someone else hid the mountain and river tripod there, that place was still there. Not a swamp."

Yan Zheng said: "Let Feng and I come back after making all the preparations for Jiang Yi, don't waste time looking for Shanhe Ding."

Han Yi said, "I think he can go and have a look."

Yan Zheng shook his head: "Up to now, I'm not quite sure where the Shanhe Ding is, so why waste time? What's more, it's not what you like to consume human life like this."

Han Yi was taken aback for a moment. He remembered that in the original book, Yan Zheng didn't think it mattered at the cost of the lives of three or four hundred people in order to find a treasure.

However, now he thinks that these human lives are worthless, even if he thinks from Han Yi's point of view, it makes Han Yi feel that he is more humane.

Han Yi smiled and said, "But I don't need to fill it with human life."

Yan Zheng's heart moved and asked: "Feiyuan? But that place may not be suitable for Feiyuan."

Han Yi said: "There will always be a way. If the Shanhe Ding is really there, no one else can take it out except us. Well, at this time, the Shanhe Ding appears, and there is always a sense of destiny."

Yan Zheng asked: "Predestined?"

Han Yi nodded: "Yes, it is destined that it belongs to you, and the world also belongs to you, or it will not appear sooner or later. Now that there are almost no countries in the entire Central Plains that are your opponents, it has appeared. Isn't it just fate?"

Han Yi didn't like these gossips before, but he knew that many people believed them. He said these were not for Yan Zheng, but for those people, and for the world.

After all, even if these countries are defeated, it is still difficult to appease the people of these countries and make those rebellious people more worried about restoring the country.

After hearing this, Yan Zheng's heart moved, but he still felt a little worried and said: "This matter... I'm afraid it will not be easy."

Han Yi raised his head slightly and said, "So I have to go there myself."

When Yan Zheng heard that Han Yi was going to the country of Qi, his heart tightened immediately: "You...don't go, we just want to make the country of Qi more chaotic, and we don't plan to go to war with them directly."