Qin asked

Sometimes, people always subconsciously ignore the passage of time, especially in front of their relatives, the changes brought about by time are always long and subtle, and it was only after Fu Su persuaded Han Fei that Ying Zheng suddenly It was discovered that his child had grown up, he was thirteen or fourteen years old—it was also the age when he took over Qin State.

Yingzheng stepped forward, wanting to touch Fusu's head, but seeing Fusu's unconceited posture, he finally patted Fusu's shoulder lightly, and Fusu took it calmly. Needless to say, this is his father's recognition and respect for him.

Ying Zheng turned to look at Han Fei: "In that case, would Mr. Han come out?"

Han Fei stared at Ying Zheng and Fu Su, and slowly shook his head: "No..."

It's too dark outside, it's better to keep this last belief alone in this corner.

Mo Dou wanted to say something more, but Ying Zheng responded directly: "Okay, my widow agrees, sir, you can rest assured to write the book here."

The chain was fastened to the wooden railing again, leaving only a lone traveler who continued to carry on with the text as a weapon, leaving footprints beyond thousands of years for future generations to search for. A road to governing the country was looming. Fei looked back and stopped, paused for a moment, then spread the venom in his arms to the side of the road, but continued to move forward with a heavy load.

……

"But my lord, if Han Fei doesn't come out, it's bad for your reputation..."

After going back, Mo Dou still couldn’t help reminding him aloud, thinking about Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, because of Sima Qian’s incident, he left a black spot in his life, and Ying Zheng imposed some kind of castration on Han Fei, but he can never lose the hat of using a talented person up.

Ying Zheng leisurely sat down on the first seat. Hearing this, he chuckled lightly, "When will the widow's reputation get better?"

As long as he walks on the road of dominating the world, he will be scolded and abused by all those who are hostile to him, and Ying Zheng has long since stopped caring.

"Besides, Han Fei was indeed imprisoned by the order of the widow. I am indeed sorry for Han Fei, but since I have done it, the widow will not regret it, let alone be afraid of criticism from others."

He has his reasons, he does what he wants to do, so even if some things are wrong, he has to do it, but this does not mean that he has an excuse to escape the consequences of his mistakes.

Mo Dou raised his head to look at Ying Zheng—his expression was relaxed, but his back was straight, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, moving forward relentlessly... let alone Mo Dou and Fusu, even Gan Luo couldn't help his thumping heart. Pounding hearts, this is the king they are following, the Lord of Qin.

"Speaking of which, can you explain the Mo Dou Award to the widow?"

The disturbing question completely shattered the hearts of the three young boys. Fusu locked onto Mo Dou's body according to his name.You might as well just call A Dou Award!In this way, he can at least deceive himself, pretending to be a Three Kingdoms stalk...

Mo Dou bit the bullet and explained his thoughts, and tried his best to please the other party despite the increasing pressure from Ying Zheng: "My lord, don't you think this is a move that is beneficial to the country, don't be so unhappy... ..."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "The money should be for myself!"

"But I have no offspring, so I have to give it to... Qin State..." Concerned about Gan Luo, Mo Dou didn't name Fu Su, he argued, "Speaking of which, I'm doing it for myself."

Ying Zheng was choked by Mo Dou, and then refused in a cold voice: "No, there is the patent of Qianjin Pavilion, why do you need the Mo Dou Award?"

Can you stop mentioning this name? !

Mo Dou felt a toothache when he heard it: "That is an invention, this is a discovery, my lord, the two are different."

The two are like Edison and Marie Curie, not a concept at all.

Gan Luo, who had been silent by the side, suddenly said, "Your Majesty, aside from other things, this peace award is definitely useful. There are many rebels, and Qin can use it as a lure."

People in ancient times sometimes valued reputation more than benefits. It is quite tempting to win the honor bestowed by a vassal state by doing peace for the peace and tranquility of the people.

Mo Dou opened his mouth, and finally closed it. The Peace Prize should not involve political intentions, but it is undoubtedly whimsical to ask for such a standard that even future generations have not met. It must be said that if there is any era that can truly achieve pure peace, it is estimated that it will still be the prosperous Tang Dynasty...

Seeing this, Fu Su also said: "Since Uncle Dou is willing, why does the king insist on refusing? This will inevitably hurt Uncle Dou's heart."

Mo Dou nodded earnestly at Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng looked into Mo Dou's eyes, which were filled with his own figure. He lowered his brows softly, and said in a rather helpless tone: "Forget it, I just agree, Fu Su Ji So, Qin State owes Dou a favor, and Mo Dou will satisfy whatever request he has from now on."

He didn't dare to give Mo Dou anything else, otherwise the other party would give it all back to him in a blink of an eye...

This gift of ink fountain did not refuse, and even impatiently used this right: "Speaking of which, I do have something I want to ask the king."

Ying Zheng nodded happily: "Dou Dao is right."

Seeing Ying Zheng's response, Mo Dou heaved a sigh of relief, and then said almost in a tone of grief and indignation: "Can you not name it after me!"

Really shameful!

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Chu State, Shouchun.

After a one-day tour of Wei State, Yao Jia finally arrived in Chu State after several months of trekking. At the same time, he also received the "good news" from Qin State that Han Fei was convicted and imprisoned.

Although it's a pity that the other party didn't accept his fate and commit suicide by drinking poison in the end, but this guy seems unwilling to come out of the prison...

That's not much different from being dead!

Seeing that Han Fei would no longer affect his Kang Tan Avenue, Yao Jia happily went to work.

Compared with the ancient Handan and the prosperity of Xianyang, this city that hastily turned into a national capital due to the failure of the alliance nine years ago seems a bit cramped. The eyeliner arranged by Li Si inquired clearly about Shouchun's up and down situation.

Then, he got a shocking gossip: This king of Chu doesn't seem to be of the orthodox blood...

It seems that King Chu Kaolie could not give birth to a son, and then Li Yuan gave his younger sister Li Yanyan to Xiangguo Chunshenjun, borrowed Chunshenjun's seed, and encouraged the other party to send Li Yanyan to the palace. She gave birth to a son, who is now the King of Chu, and in order to monopolize the benefits, Li Yuan even killed Chun Shenjun six years ago.

Yao Jia looked at the information in his hand, pondered for a moment, then gave up his plan to meet the King of Chu, turned around and went to Li's residence.

Just kidding, such a good handle, how can we not make good use of it?