Chapter 63 The world belongs to me, why should I rebel?

"What kind of miraculous drug is that? How does he do all this?"

A huge wave of emotion surged in Xia Wuqi's heart, and he felt a natural respect for this doctor and a desire to become his disciple.

If this unique skill could be learned, how many unnecessary sacrifices would be avoided in the Qin Dynasty?
This is definitely a great cause that will benefit all people and be recorded in history!

At this moment, Imperial Physician Xia's mood was like hot lava. He decided to follow Wang Ben and join the Thirteenth Young Master together.

At the same time, various changes and innovations are in full swing.

A large amount of mineral salt is refined into refined salt, papermaking technology is gradually maturing and producing new products, and thousands of sets of war horse equipment are also manufactured.

At the imperial court, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Works, and the Ministry of Commerce were successively established.

Dong Zhongru was promoted to the position of Prime Minister and took the lead in institutional reform, which is currently progressing quite smoothly.

Ying Heng planned to set up Jinyiwei and first pilot the sale of some refined salt, new paper and other items.

There are many things to do, but every step heralds the arrival of a new era.

On the morning of the seventh day, as the sun first shone, Ying Heng was immersed in the quiet time at home, enjoying the warmth of the rising sun and the morning massage from his two personal maids.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of banging on the door.

"Is the Thirteenth Young Master here? Veteran General Wang Ben is here with his generals to report in!"

Ying Heng calmly ordered Zi Yi: "Go and open the main gate and welcome General Wang into the mansion."

As he spoke, he stood up and asked Qingyi to put away the massage equipment in his hand.

The sound of footsteps broke the tranquility of the courtyard.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

Da da da!
Wang Ben, contrary to his usual behavior, was fully armed, wearing shining armor, holding a spear, and walking at the front of the team in a majestic manner.

Behind them followed dozens of generals, captains of ten thousand men and captains of a thousand men, all of them held their heads high and marched in unison. The sound of their armor clashing against each other was sonorous and powerful, just like the solemnity before a battle.

When everyone entered the square, Ying Heng also stood up, looked at Wang Ben with a smile, and asked: "General Wang, how effective is the wound medicine I gave you? Are there any casualties among the soldiers injured seven days ago?"

Cross, cross, cross!
Wang Ben did not respond verbally, his eyes were firm and solemn, and he took every step with extreme caution.

He strode forward until he was seven or eight meters away from Ying Heng, then suddenly knelt on one knee.

"I, General Wang Ben, am willing to entrust my life to the Thirteenth Young Master from today onwards. I will obey your orders and will not refuse even if it means death!"

As the oath fell, there was a loud noise, and all the generals knelt in unison, shouting in unison: "I am willing to obey the Thirteenth Prince's orders, even if it means death!"

The shouts were as loud as a rainbow and filled with murderous intent, demonstrating the iron-blooded loyalty of this battle-hardened army.

Ying Heng's expression also became serious. He said loudly: "Okay! From today on, since you have chosen to follow me, you will definitely experience what it means to share life and death and live an invincible life!"

Then he took a few steps forward and helped Wang Ben up.

"General Wang, please stand up. Generals, please stand up!"

At this moment, a series of system prompts sounded in Ying Heng's mind, but he had no time to pay attention to them for the time being.

After Wang Ben was helped up, the two looked at each other and suddenly laughed out loud at the same time: "Hahahaha!"

Wang Ben's eyes widened and his voice was loud and clear: "Boy, from today on, I will give you these 100 pounds!"

"I will hit you wherever you point, no matter how hard it may be, I will never frown!"

Ying Heng smiled and teased, "What about your Wang family's ancestral precepts? Don't you follow them?"

Wang Ben waved his hand generously: "I don't care about his ancestral teachings!" "Young Master saved the lives of more than 200 of my brothers, so you are my great benefactor!"

"If my father can understand this reason, then I will go home and kowtow and admit my mistake."

"If he can't understand, then just treat me as if he never gave birth to a son like me!"

"Although I am rude, I understand everything!"

"Sir, you have salt, grain, war horses, and magic medicine that can save the lives of our brothers. I don't know what rare treasures you will find in the future!"

"If I don't follow such an awesome young man, who else can I follow?"

"Don't even mention that the future of the country has not yet been determined. Even if Meng Tian follows Fusu back to fight, I am not afraid of him!"

"Sir, tell me, are you going to rebel?"

"You said you were rebelling, and I'll fight you to the end!"

Wang Ben spoke out the words that had been accumulated in his heart for seven days in one breath. He spoke freely and powerfully, expressing his trust in Ying Heng and his determination for the future.

He knew very well that although the ancestral teachings were strict and he could not participate in the fight for the throne, the Thirteenth Young Master could save the lives of his brothers, which was more important than anything else.

How could his brother's life be less important than the ancestral teachings and those broken rules? He risked everything and vowed to rebel against the heavens.

Ying Heng kept smiling and listened to Wang Ben's angry words until the end, when he said with a smile, "What are you rebelling against! Old Wang, use your brain before you speak."

"Now, the three prime ministers in the court are all my trusted ministers, and the civil officials who are still alive are all under my command. Among the military commanders, there is a great general like you. All the armies in the territory of my Great Qin are under my control."

"If this country is not mine, then whose is it? Who am I rebelling against?"

"Could it be possible that he would rebel against himself?"

Wang Ben was stunned by these words. He scratched his head and thought about it carefully. It seemed that what the young master said made some sense.

The world is in our hands, why are you rebelling?

Perhaps, he has silently completed a subversive change?

Wang Ben simply stopped asking questions. Since he had decided to follow the young master, he said bluntly, "Young master, I have 150,000 soldiers under my command, and the daily expenditure is quite huge. If I follow you, I won't let my brothers go hungry, right?"

Ying Heng understood his intention and responded straightforwardly: "If you have something to say in the future, just say it directly, no need to beat around the bush."

"Wait a month later, when the first batch of grain is harvested, you can send someone to take away 3,000 kilograms of seeds and arrange the planting on your own."

He specifically reminded: "Remember, rice, which has the lowest yield per mu, is the main food that is harmless to the human body. Eating it will double your strength."

"Although potatoes and sweet potatoes have a high yield per mu, they are not enough to stop hunger and are mainly used to deal with famine."

When Wang Ben heard this, he opened his mouth and laughed: "Haha, then I won't be polite to you, young master!"

Then he rubbed his hands and asked, "What about the salt?"

Ying Heng replied unhappily, "Send someone to take away a thousand kilograms of salt today, and find a few reliable confidants to go to Qingyi to learn how to purify the mineral salt. Then you can mine and refine the salt yourself. But remember, this method cannot be disclosed to outsiders."

"Hahaha! On behalf of hundreds of thousands of brothers, Lao Wang thanks you, young master!"

Wang Ben's face was flushed, and he was as excited as a child who had found a treasure.

When his emotions were high, he suddenly looked stern and asked seriously, "Sir, how is the progress of the three-piece warhorse suit now?"

"Can you lend me a thousand sets first? I have a grudge that I will feel upset if I don't take revenge!"

Ying Heng knew what he was thinking, so he didn't agree immediately. Instead, he asked, "Do you know where the person who attacked you that night came from?"

(End of this chapter)