Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

With that said, Wang Xuebin turned his head to look at Ying Zheng, and said in a deep voice:

"In all dynasties and dynasties, this has always been the case, and Qin is no exception!"

"Then what can we do to prolong the country?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's question, Wang Xuebin thought for a while and said slowly:

"The king's governance of the country is based on the distribution of benefits, taking the benefits of the world to provide for the family and the country, and taking the benefits of the family and the country to support the people!

If the people benefit, the family and country will be peaceful, and if the family and country are peaceful, the country will last forever! "

"Master, do you mean to suppress the nobles?"

"No, suppressing the nobles is just a temporary solution, the root is to develop productivity!

The granaries know the etiquette in real terms, so that all the people in the world have enough food and clothing, this is the foundation of continuing the country! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Ying Zheng pondered for a long time, then nodded silently.

Although he knew that it would be extremely difficult for all the people in the world to have enough food and clothing, but at least he had a direction and knew how to do it!

If one generation fails, there will be two generations, and if two generations cannot succeed, there will be four generations. It took six generations of kings for Qin to rule the world.

He didn't believe that his descendants would be worse than the previous kings of Qin!

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng smiled a little, looked at Wang Xuebin, and said with a smile:

"Master is still knowledgeable!"

As he spoke, he took out an old imperial edict from his pocket, handed it directly to the master without paying attention to etiquette, and said with nostalgia:

"This imperial edict has been kept here for seven years, and now, it should be returned to the original owner!"

Seeing this edict, Wang Xuebin shook his head with a chuckle and said:

"It turned out to be it!"

Wang Xuebin had known this edict for a long time. It was the edict for King Zhuang Xiang to ennoble Wang Xuebin as Marquis Miao Yuan.

It's just that Wang Xuebin thought it was troublesome at the beginning, so he didn't give Ying Zheng a chance to announce the edict, so he disappeared.

Unexpectedly, this edict went around and returned to his hands.

Wang Xuebin took the edict without looking at it, and returned it to Ying Zheng, smiling and saying:

"Wang is used to freedom, where he can bear this constraint, you can keep it as a souvenir!"

Wang Xuebin understands Ying Zheng, so why doesn't Ying Zheng understand Wang Xuebin?

He had expected his master's performance, chuckled lightly, and handed back the imperial edict.

"Haha, this edict has been changed, not only the master's title, but also the master's wife!

The apprentice knows that the master doesn't care about worldly views, but the master doesn't care, what about the teacher's wife?

Master is not alone now, even if he doesn't think about himself, he has to think about his wife! "

Wang Xuebin frowned when he heard the words, glanced at the smiling Ying Zheng, chuckled, and took the edict.

"Then, as a teacher, I should accept the position of Marquis Miao Yuan, but don't expect me to work for you..."

Seeing Wang Xuebin accepting the edict, Ying Zheng smiled kindly and said reminiscently:

"Do your own thing! The master's teachings, the disciples dare not forget for a day!"

"Hahahaha!"

Having said this, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Everything is just as it was before!

Chapter 244 The future will be indefinite

"Master, is there anything else you want to mention to your disciples?"

On the seashore, Wang Xuebin and Ying Zheng stood side by side, looking at the undulating sea, it was as if the two of them were in a heartbeat, and it was difficult to calm down.

Wang Xuebin shook his head slightly when he heard Ying Zheng's words, and said with emotion:

"To this day, you have achieved a great achievement that no one before could have achieved. Every decision you make is opening up a new history. The future is written by you. I can no longer tell you anything!"

For the past seven years, he has lived in the valley, not caring about worldly affairs, and has long lost his judgment on the state of the world. At this time, any teachings are just talking on paper and governing the country with keyboards.

Too many words and too many mistakes are not as good as stopping words. The trouble with people is that they like to be teachers. Wang Xuebin doesn't have this problem.

When Ying Zheng heard Master's words, the smug smile on his face became more obvious, and he shook his head pretending to be humble and said:

"Master is absurd. I am just inheriting the legacy of my ancestors. If the ancestors of the past did not work tirelessly, I would not be able to achieve this great cause!"

Wang Xuebin smiled slightly when he heard the words, and didn't say anything else.

"If the master has nothing to say, then the disciple is ready to leave!"

Seeing Wang Xuebin's reluctance to say more, Ying Zheng also understood the reason in his heart, but time can't be turned back, everything can't go back to the past.

"Huh? The food is ready, why don't you leave after eating?"

Ying Zheng glanced back at the words, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:

"No, this time I made a detour to visit Master, just to know how Master is doing. Now that Master is fine, the disciple is relieved!"

Wang Xuebin looked back at Qin Qing who was sitting in the gazebo and watched them worriedly, nodded slightly and said:

"Since that's the case, take care of yourself, take good care of your mother, don't forget your original intention, and be a good emperor!"

"emperor?"

Wang Xuebin was startled when he heard the words, and realized that the name hadn't appeared yet, so he nodded with a smile and said:

"Yes, Emperor!

Three emperors with high merits and five emperors with virtue, so they are naturally called emperors! "

"Is the emperor..."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng took out a bright and clean wooden plaque from his bosom, looked at the master's engraved words on it, nodded solemnly, then looked up at the master with burning eyes, and assured:

"From now on, disciples should use this as a title, always be vigilant, and never disappoint Master's high expectations!"

Wang Xuebin nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said with a smile:

"Go, slow down on the road!"

Hearing the words, Ying Zheng took a deep breath, raised his hand, bowed down and bowed to the ground, saluted respectfully, and said earnestly:

"Master, take care!"

Wang Xuebin accepted the gift calmly without avoiding it, looked at him with gentle eyes, and showed a warm smile.

At this moment, the two finally put aside all pretense and revealed their true feelings.

After a ceremony, Ying Zheng turned back and walked towards the gazebo. Qin Qing, who was sitting in the gazebo absent-mindedly, saw her husband approaching, and hurriedly got up to meet him, asking something cautiously in her eyes.

Seeing Qin Qing's expression, Ying Zheng chuckled, nodded lightly to indicate that nothing happened, and said warmly:

"Pack up and get ready to leave!"

Qin Qing was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, nodded without asking why, and bid farewell to the teachers and wives.

Ying Zheng didn't explain anything, looked at his wife, greeted her with a smile, then turned and walked into Zhao Ni's courtyard.

In the valley, it became silent for a while.

After a long time, Ying Zheng with red eyes helped the gloomy Zhao Ni out and slowly boarded the carriage.

Qin Qing didn't know why, but when she saw her husband's movements, she didn't hesitate, stepped forward two steps, carefully picked up Zhao Ni, and helped her into the carriage.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, took his wife and saluted respectfully to the master, master and wives, then turned and left silently.

"Lang Jun, Zheng'er and Sister Ni are gone!"

Seeing the figure of the carriage leaving, Shan Rou felt very uncomfortable.

She and Wang Xuebin have no children, and have always treated Ying Zheng as her own son. Now seeing her son leave, she naturally feels uncomfortable.

"Hehe, he has his responsibilities, we have our lives, we just need to be safe!"

Shanrou stroked her lower abdomen sadly when she heard the words, shook her head, and didn't say anything.

Seeing his wife's movements, Wang Xuebin shook his head and sighed, not knowing what to say.

After getting along for more than ten years, he also thought about having a child with his wife and enjoying the family happiness.

But it is a pity that the sky does not go according to people's wishes, and the three wives have nothing to do. Because of this matter, he went to the hospital for a physical examination, but various results showed that there is no problem with his health.

Finally, after asking the system, I learned that because of the special nature of life, people below the high magic world cannot cross the two worlds and give birth to offspring.

Only a world with a profound background like the High Demon can accommodate such a child.

Moreover, once such a child is born, he is either a saint or a devil. Anyway, he is definitely a person with excellent talents and excellent aptitude. The ordinary world cannot bear the growth of this child at all.

After knowing the whole story, Wang Xuebin completely gave up, and then he stopped talking about the heirs in front of the three daughters of Shanrou, lest they feel sad.

"correct..."

Wang Xuebin seemed to think of something, and exclaimed, which startled Shanrou.

Wang Xuebin didn't care too much, took out the imperial edict left by Yingzheng, handed it to Shanrou, and said exaggeratedly:

"Zheng'er said that he also asked for a title for you, and specifically asked me to give it to you. We will all have titles in the future. Haha, this kid is not in vain!"

Shanrou took the imperial edict, and cast a reproachful look at her husband, every time she talked about children, her husband would change the subject and use his clumsy trickery skills on himself.

"Humph!"

Shanrou took the edict, snorted softly, grabbed Wang Xuebin's sleeve, and dragged it to the gazebo.

"Let's go, my sisters are still waiting for you to eat..."

Seeing Lang Jun's naive performance, Shanrou's mood suddenly brightened, and Lang Jun never complained, so why is he so sad?

"Let's go, let's eat the soup base that the third sister worked so hard to make. Yingzheng is not lucky. If he doesn't eat it, let's eat it. Let's go!"

As he spoke, he held his wife's hand and strode towards the gazebo.

Under Zhengyang, two shadows are entangled with each other, reflecting the sour smell of love.

In the gazebo, Zhao Zhishanlan and his daughters were sitting there chatting happily, talking about gossip about Ying Zheng and Zhao Ni.

Wang Xuebin never told anyone about Ying Zheng's true identity, not even his wife.

Among the few women, only Shan Rou had noticed something, but if her husband didn't say anything, she also pretended to be confused and never opened her mouth to point it out.

The scenes that happened in the valley today made the girls suspicious, and while Wang Xuebin was away, the girls started talking about it.

"Okay, don't think about it, let's eat!"

Wang Xuebin, who came to the gazebo, saw that the women had almost guessed Ying Zheng's identity in the discussion, so he quickly stopped him and changed the subject.

But the girls present were all familiar with him, so how could they not see Wang Xuebin's perfunctory?

The women who had guessed the truth looked at each other and fell silent.

This truth is really appalling. If it spreads out, the world that has just been unified may collapse immediately, and wars will spread everywhere.

The girls were all from the years of war, and they really didn't want to see the turbulent situation again, so they kept the truth in their hearts and kept silent.

Wang Xuebin looked around, shook his head slightly, did not explain anything, waved his long sleeves, and the bottom of the hot pot ignited flames out of thin air.

In just a moment, the soup in the pot began to boil.

"Okay, let's eat!"

The mountain walls of the valley slowly closed, slowly enclosing the valley into a paradise. In the carriage that was busy in the distance, Ying Zheng seemed to be aware of it. He glanced back and stopped paying attention.

"Mother, my boy has prepared your favorite millet dumpling. You can eat some first, and my subordinates will be waiting not far away. After our round, we will set off for home..."

Around the carriage, members of the Friendship Federation gathered from all directions, guarding the king frame.

Twenty miles away, 13 troops were armed with powerful crossbows and kerosene, waiting for the attack, just waiting for the king of Qin to give an order, and the sword pointed and watched.

"It will be indefinite!"

Chapter 245 Thunderbolt

After eating, the girls came to play on a swing in the valley, Shan Rou remembered that she still had the imperial edict of the Lord and Marquis in her bosom, took it out to look carefully, and began to recite it aloud triumphantly.

"Qin Wei Lie Lie, Qin De Zhao Zhao, Qin Gong Yongzhu, engraved in the oath!