Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

Ying Qing personally opened the gate of the Hou Mansion.

Everything inside is placed as before, without any change.

Every day, a dedicated person would come to clean it. After all, Ying Zheng didn't want to see the dilapidated scene of Champion Hou's Mansion.

"Uncle has a heart."

Ying Qing saw the pillar of protecting the country standing in the middle of the courtyard, walked up to it quickly, and stroked it seriously.

The above records are all Ying Yuan's great achievements.

Picking out one item alone is enough to pass on to future generations.

This was accumulated bit by bit by his father. As his son, Ying Qing felt very proud.

"Sister, our father, the king, has been fighting enemies since he was nine years old. He has been a soldier for half his life, and he has made countless meritorious deeds. He has suffered more than a hundred injuries, large and small.

It is the father who used his own life to lay a great foundation for you and me, so that we can be respected in the empire. From now on, don't make the father angry anymore, the father has gray hair. "

Ying Qing sighed, a little sad.

Ying Ying took his arm, looked at the towering giant pillar in front of her, and murmured: "Father's achievements will definitely be passed down through the ages."

In the eyes of the two brothers and sisters, all of Ying Zheng's achievements combined are not as high as Ying Yuan's.

In fact, the achievements of the two brothers are not comparable at all.

History will remember their contributions.

[308.Chapter 13: Learning the Art of War]

The empty Champion Hou's Mansion buried all the childhood joys of the two brothers and sisters.

"I remember that the father was here to deal with major military and political affairs. Whenever there was a war ahead, the father would be alone, and sometimes he would hide in the room with Uncle Ji Mo and analyze the situation of the battle."

Ying Qing opened the door.

Everything remains the same here.

Just some dirt.

Yingzheng strictly forbids others to move in some houses in the Hou Mansion.

He didn't want to see that when Ying Yuan returned to Xianyang City one day, everything there would change.

Even though it was old, he didn't want some people to destroy the decoration or pattern when they were cleaning it.

The same is true of this house dealing with military affairs.

"Does my brother miss my father?" Ying Ying asked curiously.

Ying Qing shook his head resolutely, "I just miss the years I lived here."

In Champion Hou's Mansion, too many things happened.

He has deeply remembered this place since he could remember.

The two brothers and sisters did not go to Wang Jian's mansion to rest, but went back to their own rooms to rest.

Although it was deserted, they didn't feel scared at all, because this place used to be their home.

The four words 'Champion Marquis' will be with them for the rest of their lives. It is a glory and a memory.

The common people have jokes.

If candle lights are lit in Zhangtai Palace late at night, there may be political problems.

But if the Champion Hou's Mansion is full of people in the middle of the night, then there must be a war about to break out.

It can be said that the political and military center of Qin State is in Xianyang, while the political center of Xianyang is in Zhangtai Palace, and the military center is in Champion Hou's Mansion.

It is conceivable how huge and far-reaching the Hou Mansion was in terms of influence back then.

The next morning.

Ying Qing came to Wang Jian's residence and began to study the art of war.

Ying Ying and Wang Xia went out for a stroll in the city.

She called the other party out of the city, but she did it on purpose.

Because she came to Xianyang City this time, in fact, she came with a mission.

"There is something, I don't know how to tell my sister, but if I don't say it, my father, queen mother and the others will never forgive me."

Yingying made it difficult for her.

Tian Zhengui is the queen, even if Ying Ying is not her own, she still has to call her queen mother.

As for Nongyu, he can only be called mother or mother concubine or something like that.

"You and I have known each other for many years, and we are better than real sisters. Is there anything we can't say?" Wang Xia frowned, looking extremely puzzled.

"If I say so, I'm afraid that you and I will never be sisters in this lifetime." Ying Ying pretended to be embarrassed.

"What can be so serious?" Wang Xia was curious.

Ying Ying said seriously: "Sister, how about you be my sister-in-law in the future?"

When the words fell to the ground, she smiled and walked to the distance, leaving only Wang Xia still in a daze.

After a while, Wang Xia came to his senses with a smile and cursed: "Little girl, the older you get, the less polite you become. Why do you dare to make fun of my sister about this kind of thing?"

Ying Ying, who was standing in the distance, laughed and shouted: "My father said, I want you to marry my brother, and I want you to be my sister-in-law!"

Wang Xia was not surprised, but showed a smile, which was enough to amaze the world.

"Would you like to?"

Ying Ying said without hesitation.

Wang Xia was not in a hurry to answer her question, but came to her and said calmly: "You call your sister-in-law to listen first, maybe I will choose to marry your brother when I am happy."

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At this moment, Wang Jian ordered people to move the huge sand table to the courtyard, and he repeated the feat of Ying Yuan's surprise attack on alien races from thousands of miles away.

"Your father is the only person I have ever seen in my life who can use the art of war to the point of proficiency."

Looking at the sand table, Wang Jian continued to speak: "At the beginning, when your father divided his troops into three groups, his purpose was to launch a fan-shaped attack on the enemy army in order to weaken the enemy's strength.