Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

"not see!"

"Yes!"

Zang Yi's cold little face was expressionless: "General Mo, go and reply to him right now!"

"Wait!"

Xia Tian thought for a while: "I'll write a few words and you give it to him!"

"Yes!"

Xia Tian unfolded Huangzhou's good paper on the desk, wrote a full text, put his name on it, and stamped his seal: "Take it to Minister Qin!"

"Yes!"

There are many former officials of the former Qin Dynasty named Qin.

But there are few in high positions and few in important positions!

Most of them are in the Ministry of Industry!

To put it simply, the Ministry of Industry is engaged in engineering as its main business and production as a sideline. Although it has oil and water, it has no soldiers and no real power. It is an official position carefully chosen by Emperor Xia for them, the former officials of the previous dynasty!

now.

Qin Shilang and his eldest son are waiting in front of the mansion!

He looked around the East Palace, and finally fixed his gaze on the two majestic stone lions, and figures of people flashed across his eyes one by one!

Those figures are the eldest prince, the eighth prince, and the seventh prince, the former owners of the East Palace!

Now, it’s the Ninth Prince!

He is the king of Huangzhou with the blood of the former Qin Dynasty!

This is the hope for these suppressed officials of the former Qin Dynasty to make a comeback!

"Father, why are you staring at the stone lion?"

Qin Guan, the eldest son of Qin Shilang, asked out of curiosity: "Is there anything wrong with this stone lion?"

"Hehehe..."

Qin Shilang touched his three-inch green beard and said with complicated emotions, "The new prince likes to bet with the old owners of the East Palace. The most common bet is these two stone lions!"

Qin Guan has been studying at home and has not heard anything outside the window. He has never heard that Xia Xia likes to bet on eating stone lions: "These two stone lions are not treasures, nor are they a good bet. What is there to bet on?"

"The loser of the bet... ate these two stone lions!"

Qinguan was shocked!

"So, the new prince won all his bets?"

"Of course!"

"Otherwise, the person living in this East Palace wouldn't be him!"

Qin Shilang's face was full of emotion: "Speaking of which, these two stone lions defeated the previous princes, but they are compatible with the new prince. This is auspicious for the new prince!"

At this time.

I saw Zang Yi holding a white scroll in his hand and walking out of the mansion: "Master Qin, His Highness is busy with important matters and cannot see you tonight!"

"is it?"

Qin Shilang looked disappointed: "It's the official who came to the door rashly, it's the official who was abrupt!"

"Farewell to the official!"

"Wait a minute!"

Zangyi stopped Qin Shilang and presented him with a blank piece of paper: "This is a poem written by His Highness in his spare time. He said it was for Qin Shilang!"

"is it?"

Qin Shilang was overjoyed, his green beard trembled under his jaw, and he respectfully took the roll of white paper with excitement: "Thank you, Your Highness, for the poem!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The prince's poems are unique, each poem can be passed down from generation to generation, and each poem is worth millions of dollars!

Today he took the liberty to come to see him. Although the prince did not see him, he sent him a poem that is difficult to find in the world. This shows that the prince was in trouble if he did not see him!

Instead of drawing a clear line with him, an old minister of the former Qin Dynasty!

Qin Shilang has been able to survive in the Great Xia Dynasty until now. How can he be described as a human being?

"Shemale" may be more appropriate to describe it!

The Tibetan generation received this gift in the summer: "Shilang Qin, His Highness the Crown Prince said that you can appreciate this poem here!"

“If you don’t understand the meaning of the poem, you can just ask!”

Qin Shilang's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

He respectfully opened the white paper and read aloud: "Whoever abandons me will not be able to retain yesterday's day!"

"Those who mess with my mind will be so troubled today."

"The national crisis requires more heroic spirit and more talents."

"The bones of the barren state are written through the ages, and the blood is as unyielding as a straight bamboo.

"It is hard to be heartbroken for the sake of the country and the people, and it is hard to fulfill one's aspirations with a white beard as white as a beard."

"When you draw a knife to cut off the water, the water will flow even more, and if you raise a glass, your sorrow will be relieved."

"Twenty years of dissatisfaction will make the universe full of purple energy in the Ming Dynasty."

finished.

"Hahaha......"

The Minister of Qin laughed so hard that he burst into tears. He bowed deeply to the East Palace and said in a choked voice: "Your Highness is worthy of being a poet. Every sentence he writes touches the heart of the official. It is really a blessing to us former officials of the former Qin Dynasty. The blessing of the Great Xia court is really the blessing of all people!"

"Please accept your obeisance to me!"

"After I return, I will show them your poem and convey His Highness's wishes to them!"

The people Qin Shilang mentioned were those officials of the former Qin Dynasty!

Zang Yi helped Qin Shilang up: "Master Qin really understands the meaning of His Highness's poem?"

"understand!"

"That's good!"

Zang Yi took off a wine flask from his waist and put it into the hands of Qin Shilang: "His Highness has ordered that if Lord Qin understands the meaning of the poem, this pot of fine wine that His Highness drinks by himself on weekdays will be given to Qin Shilang!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Qin Shilang took the wine pot and put it in Qin Guan's hand. He was so excited that he wanted to cry!

Qin Guan held the wine pot respectfully and looked at the poem in his father's hand, somewhat puzzled by its meaning: "Father, what is the meaning of this poem by His Royal Highness?"

Seeing that Zang Yi was still standing there, Qin Shilang explained loudly: "The meaning of this poem is...the yesterday that abandoned me is irretrievable, and today that messes up my mood makes me infinitely worried." .”

"The prince is telling us old ministers of the former dynasty that the era of the former Qin Dynasty is yesterday and has passed. There is no need to miss it. How to eliminate the internal and external troubles in Daxia today is what worries him. He is also telling us that there is no need to be obsessed with In the past, we must face the future. Since we are Daxia’s ministers, we must think about Daxia!”

"Now is the time of national crisis. As long as you have the ambition to serve the country, the imperial court will use it in any way!"

"His Highness knows that we are capable, capable of literature and martial arts, as well as passionate and proud. He knows all these!"

"He also knows that even if we are not important, we still act as civil servants in the country, even if our beards and hair are as worried as the silver hair of Sirius!"

"His Highness said, when he drew his sword to cut off the water, the water flowed more violently, and the emotion of raising a cup to relieve the sorrow became more intense. Now that he has entered the East Palace, there is no distinction between the previous dynasty and the current dynasty, and we do not need to worry about that loyal minister. Lord, I am worried. From now on, we will serve the country and break up with the past that should be broken off. There will be no more worries!"

"His Highness finally said that we have been accumulating energy for 20 years. Now that there are vacancies in the imperial court, we people can use our talents. We no longer need to be cautious and can show our abilities!"

"Your Highness will wait and see!"

"Do you understand?"

Qin Guan suddenly realized: "I understand!"

"This poem is specially written for the old ministers of the former dynasty!"

"wrong!"

Qin Shilang raised his face, straightened his back, turned around and left: "From now on, the Great Xia Dynasty will never have nine ministers before it!"

"Only ministers of Daxia!"

"We are no longer traitors!"

"Hahaha......"

Qin Shilang left with a big smile. To use one of His Highness's best words, he said: "Look up to the sky and laugh and go home. How can I be a Penghao person?"

"Prince, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years!"

"Long live Daxia, long live long live!"

Shortly after.

in the palace.

"Hahaha......"

After Emperor Xia heard about this, he laughed heartily: "What a good person who left me and left yesterday. I can't stay the same!"

"Old man, are you ready with the things I am going to help you with?"