Chaotic Qin

Hearing this, Qin Zichu kissed Yingzheng's side face, and said with a low smile, "Don't be so wronged. In fact, you practice swords on weekdays, and you wake up much earlier than me, and, from now on, I should be in the cold bed." Enjoyed it."

"...Uh!" An extra arm suddenly appeared from his waist, and the owner of the arm touched his itchy flesh with his fingertips.

Qin Zichu trembled all over, forgetting what else he wanted to say just now.

"Zi Chu, do you plan to sleep until the sun rises every day in the future?" Ying Zheng's fingers gently slid on the soft flesh of Qin Zichu's waist through the thick crown suit.

In fact, Qin Zichu couldn't feel this subtle touch through the thick crown clothes, but he still curled up, feeling itchy all over.

Qin Zichu propped himself up and sat up, got out of Ying Zheng's arms, looked back at him with a reproachful look, and said in a low voice, "The time to get up now is not humane at all."

While talking, he reached out and touched Ying Zheng's cheek, and suddenly smiled and said, "You can only be a master when you suffer hardships. Ah Zheng, you will be the one who will get up early in the future, so you have to hold on."

Ying Zheng held the palm of his face that was groping back and forth, and pulled Qin Zichu back in front of him, leaning against his forehead and said, "I used to review 120 catties of written letters every day, and I've been suffering for a long time." 'Yes. Zi Chu, have you thought about how to live after you abdicate? If you live in the palace every day, I will not be able to help restraining you until you are trapped to death by your side."

Qin Zichu laughed when he heard what he said, and pulled Ying Zheng to lie back together on the floor of the carriage covered with thick animal skins.

He looked at Ying Zheng with a side face and smiled, and said calmly: "I will start to 'sick' now, and gradually fade out of the sight of the important ministers. At my current age, no matter what, I can't continue to appear in front of the ministers with such a young face Otherwise, things will become very difficult, and it will be very unfavorable to you. As for, what will I do in the future?"

Qin Zichu said with a smile: "The world is so big, anything can be done."

He turned over to face Ying Zheng, put his arms around his neck and leaned forward, pecked and kissed Ying Zheng's sharp lips, and sighed softly: "Actually, I like a boring and ordinary life. I can be alone every day like my parents. Do something you are interested in, and then come home from work and share the details of your life together—this is a very exciting thing.”

From Qin Zichu's sigh, Ying Zheng could hear the helplessness in his words.

He knew very well in his heart that once Qin Zichu started to withdraw from the political arena of Qin State, he was doomed not to be able to show himself in front of people, or in other words, appear among the upper class nobles, and they would discover Qin Zichu's secret of always being young.

Otherwise, even the aristocrats of the state of Qin will be flustered. They will quickly realize how tempting it is that Qin Zichu will never age, and then spread this secret. After that, no matter what is born is fear, To reverence or arouse greed is a bad thing for Qin Zichu.

However, if Qin Zichu was sent away without any precautions, Ying Zheng would not be willing to bear it!

Qin Zichu's final result turned out to be that no matter what, he had to live in the deep palace for a long time to "retreat", and he could not be free until he died in suspended animation.

Thinking of such a result, Ying Zheng's complexion became extremely ugly.

"Ah Zheng, don't think about those useless things. It will be straight when you hit the bow. Let's live in the palace safely for three to five years, so that I can have a good rest." Qin Zichu said jokingly, "At that time, I will ask the lord to meet with you, and then get along with your monarch and ministers. This is also a beautiful thing."

Ying Zheng met Qin Zichu's smiling eyes, and after a long silence, he said, "I don't want to be worshiped by you, you should sit with me and accept the worship of the whole world."

Qin Zichu smiled, he didn't continue what Ying Zheng said, but intertwined with his fingers.

"Master, General Wang Jian and General Li Mu have appeared one after another." The servant knelt outside the car and whispered the news.

Qin Zichu sat up slowly, Yingzheng smoothed the indentation of his crown carefully for him, and the two walked off the frame together, and stood at the gate of the city.

The army under Wang Jian and Li Mu had already stopped far outside the city, and only a few soldiers who had made brilliant military exploits followed them into Xianyang City.

As soon as they saw the figure of Qin Prince Chu, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

Qin Zichu walked up to the soldiers, supported Wang Jian and Li Mu's arms with his left and right hands, and pulled them up from the ground.

He smiled gently and said: "The two generals have returned from victory, and they have opened up the territory and expanded the land for our Great Qin, and made great achievements!"

Wang Jian and Li Mu who had just stood up heard these compliments, and immediately knelt down to the ground again.

Wang Jian didn't give Qin Zichu any chance to react, and said loudly: "If it weren't for the trust of the lord, Wang Jian would never have had the chance to capture Daliang City. The lord praised him so badly, Wang Jian is ashamed and dare not do it."

Li Mu then knelt down, and also said modestly: "Li Mu embezzled the military rations without authorization, and he was responsible for the trust of the lord. It is a great gift from the lord not to punish Li Mu. Li Mu deserves the lord's praise."

"Please, two generals, the widow has said that I will give you two absolute trust, and you will never embarrass you after you take charge of the army. If you make mistakes, you will be punished, but the merits of the two generals have already surpassed the small mistakes. Please The two generals don't refuse anymore." Qin Zichu pulled them up from the ground again.

Immediately, Qin Zichu said with a smile: "Two generals, please board the car. A grand banquet has been set up for the generals in Xianyang Palace to wash away the dust."

They insisted on grabbing Wang Jian and Li Mu to board the frame together, and the group quickly returned to Xianyang Palace.

A grand banquet has already been prepared in the palace.

The captive singers and dancers in the palace danced their enchanting bodies, and the beautiful court ladies kept serving wine and vegetables for the officials and soldiers who were lucky enough to attend the banquet. The banquet was a lively scene.

Qin Zichu raised his wine bottle and stood up.

The hall immediately fell silent, and the singer and dancer faded away without a sound.

Suddenly, he said with a solemn expression: "Mr. Wu An passed away a month ago, and the grief in my heart is unbearable. He once said that the only regret before his eyes was that he could not see the generals who attacked Yan and Wei returned victorious--today, Lord Wu An has just died in peace! Lord Wu An made great contributions to Great Qin during his lifetime and conquered countless cities. He is the most outstanding general of Great Qin, unmatched by anyone. Even though Lord Wu An is getting older and worse in the future, he is still for Great Qin Trained batch after batch of warriors who are not afraid of death. Taking advantage of today's good time, the title of Lord Wu An who was conferred before his death is completely unable to express my gratitude to him for his lifelong dedication to the country. Starting today, my Daqin general The rewards have been upgraded from level 21 to level 22."

Having said this, Qin Zichu paused.

All the civil servants and generals in the audience held their breath, anxiously waiting for the answer to "What is the level 22 military merit?", even those who were a little bit drunk suddenly woke up at this moment.

It wasn't until this time that Qin Zichu spoke slowly: "I have decided that for the third generation of Yu Yin, a disciple of Lord Wu'an's family, I will be demoted to become a nobleman."

Three generations of Yu Yin!

The eyes of the generals present all lit up instantly.

Even if the price of the "Three Generations of Yu Yin" is downgrading to the title, but no matter what, the title, glory and wealth of these three generations are all earned out of thin air.

Qin State completely abolished Yu Yin's system long ago, calling it a policy of destroying the country.

Therefore, even if an individual came to Qin to seek development, his worries about his descendants never relaxed.

They are afraid that once they pass away, they will no longer be able to leave benefits to future generations.

But now it's different!

Military generals can be even more unscrupulous in fighting on the battlefield with their lives, because there is a seemingly impossible to reach in front of them, but they have already obtained benefits.

After the banquet, they had to go back and find out how many cities Lord Wu An had conquered before they could get such a reward.

Seeing that the time was right, Fan Sui immediately walked out of the desk.

He knelt in the middle of the hall, and said in a loud voice: "My lord, my minister Fan Sui is older than Lord Wu An. At this moment, I am dizzy and can't read the memorial clearly, and I can't write neat handwriting. Please allow me, my lord." Veteran ministers go to work, and go home to entertain their grandchildren."

Fan Sui asked to resign, of course Qin Zichu couldn't just accept this matter, otherwise it would appear that he couldn't wait to drive away the former emperor and leave the veterans behind.

Therefore, Qin Zichu declined Fan Sui's request after showing a look of embarrassment: "Fan Sui Xiangguo is the mainstay of our Great Qin. Lord Wu An has passed away, and at this time we need you to stabilize the court situation."

Fan Sui let out an old laugh, and said calmly: "If the old man is still full of energy, he is naturally willing to serve as the country's leader for another 20 years. But now the old man can no longer see clearly what is written in the memorial. The lord has shown great kindness to this old man, Fan Sui really can't continue to occupy the honorable position of Xiangguo without leaving his body, but he can't do something beneficial for Daqin."

"Fan Sui Xiangguo is too self-effacing." Qin Zichu helped Fan Sui sit beside him.

Fan Sui waved his hand, and solemnly kowtowed again: "Director Guo, please use Zhang Li as your chancellor, and allow me to retire and return home."

Qin Zichu sighed regretfully, and said resignedly, "Could it be that Xiangguo refuses to stay for the widow's sake?"

Zhang Li circled around the hall with a very nostalgic gaze.

Then, he sighed, and said dejectedly: "I don't want my old eyes to hinder the ambition of the king, and I don't want to continue to work day and night at this age. Please grant Fan Sui's request."

Only then did Qin Zichu say: "Okay, my widow allows Fan Sui to become Xiangguo, and Zhang Li will take up the position of Xiangguo from now on."

After saying that, Qin Zichu turned around, kowtowed to Fan Sui three times in a serious manner, and then said: "Fan Sui Xiangguo made the plan for our Great Qin to annex Kyushu, he is my benefactor of Qin State. Just as the position of Lord Wu An cannot express the widow's respect for General Bai Qi The feeling of gratitude, and the position of waiting can't reflect the benefits Fan Sui Xiangguo has gained for our Great Qin——Please accept the wishes of the widow, and your descendants will inherit the same three-generation shadow as the descendants of Lord Wu An."

Fan Sui sued the boss in court, and had already discussed with Qin Zichu about the scene.

But he didn't expect that at the end of the performance, the lord of the country would give him such a big gift!

Fan Sui couldn't restrain his emotions at all, and burst into tears instantly.

He crouched at Qin Zichu's feet, and kept thanking him: "Thank you for the kindness of the king, and Fan Sui is grateful to Wu Ming."

"Fan Sui Xiangguo has made such achievements, and deserves this kind of reward. Please get up quickly." Qin Zichu helped Fan Sui up.

When he glanced at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, he saw that their eyes were full of anticipation.

Qin Zichu instantly felt relieved.

With the two arrangements in front of me, then, when he immediately showed his weakness and ignored the government affairs, and left all the government affairs to the "young" and "inexperienced" prince, the courtiers would only express to Yingzheng more attentively. Loyal, trying their best to show their abilities in order to be reused; instead of deliberately embarrassing Yingzheng.

Because the future of the three generations is just a matter of the king's words, if he offends the king and is hated by him, then the whole family will be over.

A scene where the monarch and his ministers get along well has come to an end, and both Qin Zichu and Fan Sui are very satisfied with the result.

Back in the bedroom, Ying Zheng eagerly pressed Qin Zichu on the bed, kissed and caressed him, and squeezed him hard.

After it was over, Qin Zichu lay down on the soft mattress and teased weakly: "What? Are you planning to make me wake up tomorrow morning and call myself sick?"

Ying Zheng's broad palms rubbed Qin Zichu's sweaty back.

He leaned forward, kissed the hollow of the spine with his lips, and said softly: "Zi Chu, you don't have to do so much for me, I can hold them all in my hands. You understand that this is just a very easy thing .”

Qin Zichu turned over, put his hands on Ying Zheng's neck, and his fingertips ran gently through the strong, smooth but slightly cool hair.

Suddenly, he grabbed Ying Zheng's hair tightly and pulled him up to meet his eyes.

Qin Zichu put his lips between Ying Zheng's lips, and said in a panting voice, "Ah Zheng, this is just a small thing for me, but it can make you more relaxed. Why not?" Why not?"

He raised his leg and hooked Yingzheng's back, bit Yingzheng's ear, breathed into his ear, and said softly: "Yesterday, the cold wind blew for a long time at the gate of the city. The widow is in poor health today. Would the prince be willing?" Shiji, how about serving the widow in the bedroom to be filial?"

Ying Zheng held Qin Zichu's hands and pressed him back into the quilt, and replied with a smile, "Of course I have to serve the emperor so that my father feels comfortable."

Sure enough, Qin Zichu only appeared once in front of the officials that day.

He looked listless, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were watery, and he kept yawning.

Qin Zichu waved his hands, and said apologetically, "I seem to be suffering from the cold, so I should go to rest first. The Crown Prince will be in charge of government affairs."

After finishing speaking, Qin Zichu patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder as if encouraging, left a smile, and left the hall.

All of a sudden, the main hall of Xianyang Palace fell silent, and the eyes of all the officials wandered hesitantly between Yingzheng and the memorial, but they still couldn't settle down.

They all thought flexibly: The prince is young, can he gain some benefits from it?

Ying Zheng seemed to have never noticed the gazes of the ministers, and said calmly: "General Li Mu embezzled the military rations without authorization. Because of his benevolence, his title was demoted by one rank, and he was fined three years of salary; Li Xin fell into the enemy's plan by mistake. So much so that Mr. Ji suffered multiple arrow wounds and was demoted to three ranks of military merit, let him go back and think about what he should do and what he should not do, and if he makes the same mistake again in the future, he will be severely punished!"

Han Fei heard Ying Zheng's disposition, and suddenly said: "Prince, General Li Mu and his soldiers are all punished, will it make the people of Zhao land feel unjust?"

Ying Zheng threw the memorial to the corner of the table, and said nonchalantly, "All the soldiers under General Wang Jian's command were not at fault, so why should I punish them without guilt? General Li Mu and Li Xin each had faults, and a small punishment is for the sake of Let them restrain themselves so that they will not lose their sense of proportion in the future."

After the words fell, Ying Zheng looked at Han Fei, stared at him intently, and said coldly: "Tingwei has mastered the laws of my Great Qin, is there anything wrong with Gu's handling?"

Han Fei paused, then bowed his hands and retreated, and replied in a low voice: "There is nothing wrong with the prince's handling."

Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction.

Afterwards, he looked at the general with meritorious service, and said to Ying Ji, "I heard that Mr. Ji brought a woman back from the Yan army?"

Ying Ji was still wounded, but he had to attend the summons of today's lord because he belonged to a general who has made great achievements this time.

Hearing Ying Zheng's question at this time, Ying Ji kowtowed, and said with a slightly red ear, "Ji was able to be healed in the Yan army, thanks to her treatment, so Ji brought her back."

"Oh? Who is it that rescues Mr. Ji among thousands of troops?" Ying Zheng became a little interested.

Ying Ji knelt down directly and begged, "The crown prince please give me Wan as my wife, and don't punish her."

As soon as the name "Wan" came into Yingzheng's ears, his heart skipped a beat, and he said with great happiness, "...Could it be that this woman is the daughter of Yan Wangxi?"

"It's this girl, the crown prince please give her to Ying Ji as his wife." Ying Ji insisted.

He had already knelt on the ground and begged Ying Zheng in a prostration posture.

If the Yan Kingdom was still alive, it would be a happy event for the son of the Qin State to marry the Princess of the Yan State.

But now Yan Kingdom is broken, Yan Wangxi's daughter is just a prisoner of war, no matter what, she is not worthy of Yingji's status.

But even so, as long as Ying Ji likes it, there shouldn't be any problem.

But there is one thing that makes Yingzheng choked up - "Wan" is the biological mother of the son Fusu.

Even though he had promised Qin Zichu that he would never touch other people, Ying Zheng still subconsciously believed that these women should be alone for the rest of their lives and keep their chastity for him.

Faced with the problem in front of him, Ying Zheng couldn't react.

"Prince?" Ying Ji called out in a low voice when he noticed the strange expression on his face.

Ying Zheng immediately nodded and said, "Since it's Mr. Ji's marriage, Mr. Ji can do as he pleases. There's no need to worry about it."

Ying Ji kowtowed to him and returned to his original position without saying a word.

Li Mu finally found an opportunity to say: "Prince, when the minister returned to the court, Yao Qing asked the minister to submit this memorial."

Ying Zheng nodded: "Send it up and get it."

The servant immediately took the memorial from Li Mu and sent it to Ying Zheng.

The content of Yao Jia's letter is very much in line with Qin Zichu's proposal back then. There are no water canals in the territory of Zhao State, and there is also a lack of people to build water canals. Qin's soldiers need to continue to conquer other countries in order to maintain Qin's strong image.

Therefore, the construction of the canal in Zhao Jingzhong had to be put aside, and it has become Qin Zichu's heart disease after a long time.

But Yao Jia said that Li Mu captured 23 Yan troops.

In this way, the problem of the lack of young and strong labor for the construction of canals in Zhao Jing was completely solved!

After reading it carefully, Ying Zheng smiled and said happily, "Yao Qing's proposal is very good."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately passed on Yao Jia's memorial for the civil servants to pass it on to each other.

Sure enough, after Zhang Lizai read it carefully, he came to the same point of view.

He said happily: "The soldiers of the Yan army are not strong enough to fight. Originally, leaving them alone would not pose any threat to our Great Qin. But with so many mouths, it is always troublesome to manage. Yao Qing's idea is very good, as long as they are moved into Zhao territory , it can not only solve the manpower problem of building water canals, complete water conservancy construction in Zhao territory as soon as possible, and reduce the impact of natural disasters; it can also keep these Yan troops away from their homeland, and there is no chance to be twisted into a rope and be instigated by others to cause chaos. The minister thinks , this is feasible.”

Yingzheng pretended to be embarrassed and said, "But the problem of food...?"

Zhang Li waved his hand and said directly: "The grain and grass in Jicheng is enough for the Yan army to survive this spring. It's just the time for spring plowing. As long as they quickly enter Zhao territory to dig canals, then when the spring plowing ends, The food produced in Zhao is enough to feed the captives of the Yan army. Moreover, if the young and strong of Yan can stay in Zhao and marry in Zhao, it can also alleviate the plight of Zhao's lack of young and strong."

Yan State did not repeatedly die every ten years, and there were still many men in each household, enough to meet the farming needs of Yan.

Ying Zheng nodded, and said directly: "Reply to Yao Shangqing as soon as possible, fill in the content added by Zhang Li Xiangguo, and hand it all over to him...to handle this matter with Qin Chu."

Seeing that Ying Zheng had resolved the fate of the 23 Yan troops in a few words, Han Fei finally chose a mild question.

He said softly: "Prince, prince, the lord asked the minister to select intelligent and sensible children from the survivors of Zhao and Han. The minister has already chosen. The lord of the country is not feeling well, and the prince wants to speak for the lord. Have you seen them?"

All the ministers present knew that these children were selected to buy people's hearts.

Whether they can be reused in the future is completely unknown.

But as long as the king shows a change in his attitude towards the survivors of various countries, the significance of it is far greater than the future achievements of these selected children.

Ying Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of what Qin Zichu could do to pass the time in the future.

A smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Send these children to the father tomorrow—don't tell them who they saw."

That's the end of the matter.

At night, Ying Zheng, who hadn't been able to make a decisive decision for a long time, returned to the bedroom comfortably, but he found Qin Zichu sitting at the table, sketching something with the thin charcoal sticks that were fired.

Hearing Ying Zheng's footsteps, Qin Zichu raised his head and smiled at him.

He beckoned, then pointed to the blueprint on the white paper with his head down and said, "I looked at it today and found that the weapons commonly used in the army are irons that are easy to rust, so I wrote down the commonly used steelmaking methods. .Then, the structure of the copper crossbow was improved by me in a more advanced way—it’s easier to use.”

Ying Zheng held the light stack of white paper in his hand, but felt that it was getting heavier.

He suddenly hugged Qin Zichu into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Zichu, you can live a more relaxed life, and don't have to worry so much about me all the time."

Qin Zichu stroked Ying Zheng's back lightly, and replied softly, "Ah Zheng, I'm not worried, I just let myself find a suitable position in advance."

The change of position is painful, and he can't go to the bad situation of fighting for power with Ying Zheng.

Yingzheng has forbeared the position of king for 20 years for him, now, it's time for him to take the initiative.

The author has something to say: Talk about the age issue, everyone seems to have doubts.

Ahzheng’s birthday in the first month of the month, Guanli was at the time of the autumn harvest. At that time, he was nearly 16 years old, and then he was going to attack Yan and Wei. The ancient journey was very troublesome. It took more than a year to set back and forth, and the attack time was two years, so it was updated yesterday. At that time, Mrs. Zheng was 20 years old.