Daqin: The golden list came to the world, Zulong begged me to supervise the country

"From now on, the five of you will work together to assist Xiao He and revise the laws of Qin for my Great Qin. The time limit is one year. Can you do it?" Ying Changge asked seriously.

"Follow the will of His Highness the Crown Prince!" The five bowed in unison.

"Okay!" Ying Changge smiled lightly.

Hearing Ying Changge's words, the ministers were already ridiculed in their hearts.

Winning Changge is really treating their state affairs of Great Qin as a trifling matter!
Amendment of the Qin Law, such a major national event, is actually entrusted to five fledgling young people?

This prince will play himself to death sooner or later!

But everyone didn't have the slightest worry in their hearts. Instead, they all looked forward to the day when Ying Changge fell from power.

……

Xianyang, a high-end restaurant.

"Happy, happy!" Hu Hai picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, knocking the glass heavily on the table.

In the entire box, several court ministers were sitting.

Feng Jie, Feng Quji and others are all listed.

Even Fusu was among them.

From the very beginning, Fusu was unwilling to get involved, but now Ying Changge's influence is growing, which led to this alliance.

Because as long as Win Changge benefits, their interests will definitely be compromised.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what Little Sixteen can modify Qin Law into." Feng Jie smiled disdainfully.

A bit of coldness flashed across Hu Hai's eyes: "Yes, on the day when the revision of Qin Law failed and the emperor was furious, I must let him experience what happened to my master at the beginning!"

At the beginning, Zhao Gao's death was always a lingering stalk in his heart.

"Everyone, I have a plan." Fusu said coldly.

"Oh? Mr. Fusu just said it." Feng Jie looked at Fusu.

"Nowadays, the Qin law is going to be changed, and the most active dancer must be Confucianism. Now that Ying Changge reuses his own people, Confucianism has been put aside. Now, I think we can unite Confucianism and fight against the prince! "Fusu's eyes flickered.

Feng Quji nodded: "At the court today, I think Chun Yuyue and his fellows wanted to show off, but they were not noticed by His Royal Highness in the end. I guess they are also extremely dissatisfied with Win Changge now. This is indeed our fault." a chance."

"Since Mr. Feng has spoken, we should facilitate this matter. The stronger our power, the more benefits we will have. It's just that we may have to trouble Mr. Feng Jie for this matter. After all, we don't have Feng Jie. My lord's eloquence." Hu Hai laughed.

Feng Jie nodded confidently: "Since Mr. Hu Hai trusts me, then I am obliged to do so. When there is news, I will definitely inform you all as soon as possible!"

"Haha, okay, come on, Master Feng, let me toast you!"

……

It was already late at night when Ying Changge returned to the Prince's Mansion because Qin Lv was instructed to change his direction.

"Phew, it's really not easy being a prince." Ying Changge lay on the bed and let out a long breath.

These days, he has been doing both mental and physical work every day, which really makes him feel a little strenuous.

But I have to say that the first emperor is a real cow, and one person can manage such a large country.

If he hadn't been pressed by the first emperor, a group of dissatisfied people would have jumped out.

However, Ying Changge was no longer allowed to think so much in his thoughts, and as his consciousness became more and more blurred, Ying Changge just fell asleep like this.

In his sleep, at some point, Ying Changge felt as if he was standing on the ground again.

The eyelids were a little heavy, but Ying Changge still managed to open them.

This is a white world.

To be precise, this is a real sea of ​​clouds.

There are flying clouds under your feet, and wisps of breeze blow by your side from time to time.

The feeling of being stretched all over and having clear consciousness made Ying Changge unable to move for a while.

"Come here." Suddenly, an old voice sounded in his mind, and Ying Changge was startled. He looked around, but found no one.

At this moment, Liu Yun seemed to drop a little under his feet, revealing stone platforms one by one.

The stone platform stretches forward, as if leading somewhere.

Ying Changge took a deep breath, suppressing the doubts and surprises in his heart, and walked forward slowly.

He has already gone through time travel, even now that he is here, he is not so surprised.

I don't know how long I walked, and I don't know how many stone platforms I walked. From a distance, Ying Changge seemed to be able to see an emerald green dot, but that dot could not be seen clearly with his innate spiritual vision.

Ying Changge became more and more curious, and walked faster and faster.

From time to time, a breeze would pass by Ying Changge's ears, flying away with bursts of fragrance.

Ying Changge's state of mind is also becoming more and more calm, from eager to see clearly at the beginning, it has become a stroll in the courtyard, and Ying Changge himself is enjoying this quiet feeling more and more.

But Ying Changge didn't realize that when he was chasing after him, not only would he not get close to the emerald green point, but he seemed to be getting farther and farther away from it.

And when he slowed down and began to feel the surroundings, the dot became bigger and bigger in his eyes, although he still couldn't see clearly what was inside.

As it got closer, a small island full of flowers and trees appeared in his eyes.

The ancient trees on this island are towering, the flowers and plants are fragrant, and there are a few birdsong from above, and the clouds and mist are shrouded in the flowers and plants, just like a fairyland on earth.

And at the end of these scenery, there is a mountain that looks very majestic.

The mountain peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, which is as white as jade, as soft as cotton, as light as silver, and as wide as the sea.

The peaks appear and disappear in the boundless sea of ​​clouds, just like Penglai fairyland.

Sometimes clouds and mist gushes out from the deep valley, climbs over the col, climbs to the peak, and then flies down, forming a cloudscape and a sea of ​​fog.Sometimes the clouds cleared, revealing the towering peaks of the mountains.

"What a nice view."

Ying Changge was amazed, the scenery of this place really has nothing to say, the mountains and trees alone have already outlined an extremely perfect picture.

Walk forward slowly, step on the land of the island, and then you can see the gurgling stream flowing, and the small fish swimming in the water, which undoubtedly adds a bit of interest to the scenery.

Going forward, it suddenly opened up.

In front of him was the towering ancient tree that Ying Changge had seen earlier.

The ancient trees are intertwined and covered with dense leaves.

But this is only part of it. What surprised Ying Changge the most was that there was a person sitting under the tree!

This person is wearing a white robe, with a beautiful beard, and looks like a fairy who has left the world.

A Guqin was placed in front of him, and with the flicking of the old man's hands, there was a wonderful sound of the piano from time to time.

The sound of this piano is more beautiful than any rhythm Ying Changge has seen before. Between the beating of each note, it seems to be full of emotion, trying to pull people into an incomparably wonderful fairyland.

If you have to describe it, I am afraid that you can only use the poem "this song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world".

As the last note fell, the consciousness of Ying Changge quickly returned to the present.

A melody can make people sink so much, how terrifying is the strength of this old man!
"You are here." The old man's deep voice sounded in the space.