Chaotic Qin

Fan Sui's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Young Master, why do you think so?"

Ying Zheng looked up at Qin Zichu.

Qin Zichu immediately took out a silk handkerchief out of habit and wiped the glistening saliva from the corner of his mouth for him.

Afterwards, Ying Zhengcai said: "Wu Anjun's meritorious service is so high that the master is still unaware, and he is still proud of his achievements on weekdays. He dared to casually spit out dissatisfaction with the monarch to his disciples. This shows that he was not unjustly killed."

In the era when the monarchy is supreme, if you dare to slander the monarch, how to kill him for nothing is reasonable and legal and in line with the people's sentiments.

Fan Sui nodded in satisfaction.

At the gate, when he looked up at Qin Zichu, who had a confused expression, he shook his head and said with regret in his heart, "It seems that Mr. Zhangli is still wrong."

Qin Zichu didn't know why the topic suddenly came to Zhangli again, and his expression became more and more puzzled.

Fan Sui explained with a smile: "Mr. Zhangli once told me that the young master has the virtue of the son of heaven. Although Fan Sui has not been in contact with the young master for a long time, he can tell that Mr. Zhangli's words are true. But he studied Confucianism and has One point is completely wrong-although the young master has the virtue of the emperor, he is not as cruel as the emperor. I have already inquired about all the things that the young master did after he returned to Qin. The city of Handan is bloodied, but a ruler needs both kindness and power, and only the people who have been incorporated into our Great Qin land and surrendered are entitled to feel the kindness of the monarch. Everyone else is an enemy, and death is not a pity."

Qin Zichu was a little disappointed when he heard Fan Sui's evaluation.

But since he came here, he knew that there would be "Emperor Yingzheng" by his side, and he never had a deep idea of ​​personally fighting for the world.

In addition, he later discovered that the milk doll beside him was actually reborn, and he even cut off his thoughts of conquering the world by himself.

Therefore, although Qin Zichu was disappointed, he could not be called sad.

Fan Sui nodded with a smile, and said softly: "Young master can easily deal with such an evaluation by the old man. You really have a big heart."

Speaking of this, Fan Sui looked at the boy leaning beside Qin Zichu.

He said with relief: "Don't be disappointed, young master. Although young master is not ruthless enough, but young master is a born king. You will definitely be able to see me, the great Qin, gather all nine tripods and rule China in your lifetime."

Qin Zichu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

╰(*°▽°*)╯ Collect the nine tripods, and you can summon the first emperor!

"Then Ah Zheng will have to work hard to teach Xiangguo." Qin Zichu picked up Yingzheng smoothly and let him sit on his lap, so that he could comfortably lean on his chest and abdomen without having to sit hard.

No matter how mature and tough mentally, Ying Zheng's body is a weak child.

Although he could sit up by himself, in any case, sitting by himself was not as comfortable as nestling in Qin Zichu's arms.

Qin Zichu's young and hot body always exudes vitality and charming touch, which makes people addicted.

Ying Zheng relaxed his tense body, showing a comfortable expression in his arms.

Fan Sui watched the father and son's interaction with interest, with a smile on his face.

He couldn't help but said: "The relationship between the young master and the young master is really tender and tender, which is enviable."

Qin Zichu was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Fan Sui in disbelief, as if what he said violated some taboo.

A moment later, Qin Zichu lowered his head, and his eyes fell on Ying Zheng's tense but extremely beautiful face again, with a smile on his face.

Ying Zheng looked at Qin Zichu's expression, nodded to Fan Sui, and said calmly, "He treats me very well."

After this session of chatting, Qin Zichu suddenly realized a problem that he hadn't noticed before: "The lessons Xiangguo explained seem to be aimed at personal weaknesses."

Fan Sui smiled and answered Qin Zichu's question generously: "Yes, I don't have any skills. The only thing I can be proud of is that as long as I hear about the small things that others have done, I can find out what other people are like. But the old man's ability Compared with the aboveboard formation of troops, killing the enemy and making meritorious service, it seems that the means are feminine."

Qin Zichu didn't think so, he said calmly: "It's already a rare talent to know the small things, and Xiangguo is too self-effacing."

After this mutual evaluation, the atmosphere between Qin Zichu and Fan Sui finally gave birth to a real master-student intimacy from the illusory politeness.

Fan Sui took the initiative to bring back the previous topic, and criticized Bai Qi bluntly: "Wu An Jun is arrogant, self-respecting, and stubborn. Moreover, he is talented and can respond to everyone in the team. The worst thing is that Bai Qi His mouth is not firm enough on weekdays, and he dares to say anything he thinks of. He may never have the heart of disobedience, but if such a person does not meet a monarch with a heart like the son, it is absolutely impossible for him to die well - the king Your heart is not that big."

Having said this, Fan Sui stopped what he was going to say and looked at Qin Zichu.

Qin Zichu knew that it was time for him to speak again.

He thought for a while, and then tried his best to analyze Bai Qi's weakness from the aspect of personality - this matter is not difficult, every teacher must study educational psychology, and there are always cases of analyzing bear children.

"After the Battle of Changping, the State of Zhao promised the lord six cities, but did not deliver them at all. Therefore, the lord sent troops to Handan in a rage, but the war situation did not quickly fall to Daqin as the lord hoped. Therefore, in order to After a quick battle and victory, the lord of the country tried to use Lord Wu An. Lord Wu An repeatedly used the excuse of being sick and refusing to fight to anger the lord, because this excuse seemed too much like contempt for the authority of the lord. Afterwards, Lord Wu An's analysis of the inevitable defeat in this battle was transmitted to Xiangguo through his contact with Xiangguo's disciples, and Xiangguo will definitely not let go of such an opportunity to attack political opponents." After Qin Zichu finished speaking, he looked at Fan Sui .

Fan Sui nodded, and then looked at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's answer was simply to say: "Unknown generals cannot be used by me, and there is no need to live."

Fan Sui looked back and forth between Qin Zichu and Yingzheng, shook his head and sighed again: "Young master is born to be the master of others. It's a pity, with my young age, I'm afraid I won't see the day when the young master rules the world. .”

Qin Zichu waved his hands and said in a low voice, "Xiangguo doesn't need to be so pessimistic. Maybe Ah Zheng will be able to lead troops to conquer the world soon."

He felt that as long as His Majesty the First Emperor could run and jump freely, he would never be honest and be a child, so what he said was very casual.

Fan Sui and Ying Zheng glared at Qin Zichu before they could finish speaking.

Qin Zichu looked at them inexplicably, and asked, "...What did I say wrong again?"

"My son! In order to prevent father and son from killing each other, the prince must not touch the government before the monarch passes away. Therefore, Prince Zhu is still hanging out in the harem after he is over [-] years old. You said that the young master will soon be able to fight on the battlefield. Are you cursing yourself? What!" Fan Sui frowned tightly.

Qin Zichu smiled nonchalantly and said, "The world belongs to Ah Zheng after all. If he wants it, I can directly take the Zen seat. Anyway, Xiangguo also said that Ah Zheng is more suitable to be the master of this land."

Qin Zichu's words, not only did not make Fan Sui smile again, but made him frown.

Fan Sui emphasized loudly: "Young master, the young master will not be one year old in a few days. Are you planning to leave all state affairs to him when he is ten years old?"

Qin Zichu was pointed out about this matter, and finally realized how terrible what he just said!

In an era when the average age of a person was less than 70, Prince Zhu didn't have a good few years to live. It was a fluke that he could live to the age of [-] as King Qin, and he was living less and less every day.

Therefore, the translation of what I just said is: "In the past few years, I can almost succeed to the throne and die immediately. Whether Ah Zheng is one year old, two years old, or three years old, it is very good to be the leader of the Qin Kingdom. "

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Good girl!

No matter how smart a child prodigy is, no minister can accept a young master like a milk doll!

When the time comes, it is definitely not that the countries praise Ying Zhengsheng for being a dragon, but that when they hear that a young boy who can't even speak well has become the king, the countries will immediately start to move, intending to unite and carve up Qin.

Qin Zichu lowered his head and met Ying Zheng's eyes that were shining with a smile.

He blushed, embarrassed in his heart.

Ying Zheng stretched out his small hand and placed it flat on Qin Zichu's palm, and said seriously, "Live longer."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っMale god, I really didn't want to curse myself to death!

Don't get me wrong!

Please forget this passage, will you?

I just did absolutely nothing stupid!

Well, it's such a happy decision!

Because of Wu Anjun Bai Qi's topic, Fan Sui enjoyed a wonderful "Interaction between Father and Son of the King of Qin".

None of the three of them expected that King Qin, who had just sent someone to send Qin Zichu's strategy to Zhao's battlefield, had already left the palace with his troops to find the person they were talking about.

Bai Qi's personality is not as smooth as Fan Sui's.

He has a stubborn temper and is very stubborn, so even though he was deprived of his title and driven out of Xianyang City under the order of King Qin, after Bai Qi returned to his mansion outside the city, although he was furious, he had no will to die.

Until now, when all the guests around Bai Qi are gone, he still firmly believes that he is right.

King Qin asked about the war, he could not see the hope of victory anyway; Fan Sui's outspoken question about his personal ability was also very empty, it was entirely for the sake of aggressive tactics.

As far as the matter is concerned, Bai Qi is indeed right, but from a human point of view, because of his actions at the time, he had already stepped into the gate of hell.

King Qin stood outside the dilapidated but tough house in the mountains, with complicated emotions.

To this day, his anger at being repeatedly offended by Bai Qi is still there, and his doubts about Bai Qi's lack of a king and his self-respect are still there, but the previous battlefield is really too unfavorable!

Five more generals of the Qin army stationed outside Handan City had already died. Although Qin Zichu's method was good, there was no time to delay.

He had to hope for the last time that he could reconcile with Bai Qi, and let him take the initiative to lead troops to Handan to regain the victory of this battle.

"The lord is here, why don't you dare to enter?" Bai Qi opened the courtyard door, looked directly at King Qin and asked.

King Qin was furious when he heard Bai Qi's tone.

He said unhappily: "Every inch of land in Qin State belongs to the widow, and the widow can stand wherever he likes."

"Then the lord should stand outside the courtyard." Bai Qi shut the courtyard door with a bang of "Boom!" without losing face, and directly threw King Qin and the guard army he brought out.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Does your father know that you are so obsessed?

If I don't kill you to vent my anger, the widow is really magnanimous!

King Qin gritted his teeth and stood outside the door, with a stiff smile, he said gloomily, "Tear down the yard."