[Sword Three] Ancestral Dragon, Longjing Tea?

But no matter what, the reform is already unstoppable.

The first step in the New Deal is to start with the least controversial corrections.

After all, Yingzheng couldn't hold back, and hid in the corner with Longjing, watching with his own eyes his father gratefully praised the power of the entire Qin State to Lu Buwei, using himself and the Qin State.Come and pave a broad road for Lu Buwei.

"I sometimes think, if this is a danmei novel, your father must love Lu Buwei deeply," Longjing murmured, "It's simply a hard-working wife who is willing to give everything she has."

Yingzheng didn't hear what Longjing was saying, his mind at the moment was completely overwhelmed by everything in front of him--

On the court hall, his father knelt and sat at the head, and Lu Buwei stood facing the crowd, talking eloquently, with an excited tone, and had become the absolute protagonist in this court hall.The saddest thing is that no one seems to think that his behavior is wrong.

The majestic King Qin has been completely reduced to Lu Buwei's supporting role in the background.

At the beginning of spring in February, Lu Buwei's New Deal was quietly launched during the grand start-up ceremony.

As the first step of the New Deal, Lu Buwei decided to start with rectifying the law.

Those who correct the law correct the mistakes in the text of the law.To understand the importance of correcting the law, we must first talk about the evolution of the promulgation and dissemination of the law.The decrees of the ancient Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties were only preserved in the government, and the content of the decrees was not disclosed to the common people.As a result, in many cases, people will only realize that they have violated the code of law only when they violate the law and are punished.And a series of bad habits resulted from this: officials bully the people without knowing the details of the law, and abuse public power.Therefore, there is no way to study whether the law enforcement is fair.

After the Zhou Dynasty began to decline.The common people surged and customs changed drastically, and some vassal states trying to obey the sky and people began to try to announce laws to the people.Even so, due to the limitations of various external factors such as roads, decrees are rarely copied after being copied.so that the situation is even worse.

After Shang Yang's reform, Qin Guo finally took the lead and completely solved this problem.

However, Lu Buwei never thought that it could really be cured.

Therefore, after receiving the support of Ying Zichu, Lu Buwei consulted the case records of the past 20 years since Shang Yang's reform, and then confidently asked his cronies to read them word by word, trying to find some mistakes.

However, to his disappointment, half a month has passed, and the number of cases has become less and less, but there is nothing wrong with it.

"How could this happen? I don't believe it. How could there be no mistakes in more than a hundred thousand bamboo slips?" Lu Buwei frantically swept several cases all over the floor, and all the disciples below were trembling.

"By the way, the letter of injustice, is there a letter of injustice?" Lu Buwei seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly got up and looked at the next diner.

The people below all trembled, and after a long while, there was a very small voice: "Prime Minister, there is no...no one complains!"

Lu Buwei's eyes widened: "How is it possible? How is it possible? Check, let me check carefully!"

Longjing leisurely gnawed on a chicken leg, threw away the bone, clapped his hands, got up, and flew back to the Qin Palace from the roof of Lu Buwei's house with great luck under the moonlight.

"How is it?" Ying Zheng heard the door was knocked three times, and immediately opened the door.

"Today is the same as before, they are investigating the case." Longjing said, "But I think the investigation is almost finished, oh, Lu Buwei lost his temper today."

He recounted everything that happened today, picked up a fruit from the small table in front of Ying Zheng, wiped it twice, put it in his mouth and started to eat it.

"Lu Buwei vainly tried to use the decadent Zhao State as the standard to judge our Great Qin." Ying Zheng sneered, "What a joke."

"But Shang Yang is really powerful," Longjing said, "Lu Buwei is so anxious that he can't find any problems. How can he change his ways?"

"No problem," Ying Zheng smiled. "Look, he will find out a lot of problems in a short time. Maybe he has all the evidence."

"En?" Longjing was puzzled.

"Making it up." Ying Zheng sneered, "That's Lu Buwei's forte."

Longjing was silent for a while, and decided to change the subject: "Your father gave Ying Chengxun to Wu Ji to raise, and I don't know what will happen to Ying Chengxun when he grows up."

Ying Zheng was silent for a while: "At the beginning, I thought about helping my mother to fight for it. After all, I was raised under my mother's name, so I could count as an extra help."

"That's good," Longjing said, "You're right. If Wu Ji encourages Ying Chengyu to fight with you in the future, it will be really troublesome. After all, he is your own brother. How can you help your mother?" Take him over and raise him? Do you need my help?"

Ying Zheng smiled wryly and shook his head: "I still can't believe it after all."

"what?"

"I can't believe my mother." Ying Zheng said in a low voice, "I know her too well. If one day, someone else becomes King Qin will benefit her more than me becoming King Qin, she will definitely give up on me without hesitation. "

Longjing's eyes widened, and he wanted to say, how could a mother treat her own child like that.

But for some reason, his lips parted, but nothing came out.

"I'm used to it," Ying Zheng closed his eyes, and tears seemed to fall from the corners of his eyes, "Some people can share adversity, but they can't share wealth. Even when they are in adversity, all they do is forbearance. In the game, for future wealth."

Longjing finished eating the fruit, threw away the core, walked over hesitantly, and looked at Yingzheng. After a long time, he took out a piece of square chess silk that he had collected while practicing sewing skills.Handed it to Ying Zheng.

"En?" Ying Zheng was taken aback, "What are you going to do for me?"

"Wipe your tears." Longjing said naturally.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Ying Zheng stood up abruptly and turned his back, "I'm sleepy, so I won't see you off."

Longjing was startled, but saw that his ears were slightly red.For a moment, only one thought remained in his mind over and over again——

#麻蛋, Labor and management are actually shy when they see Qin Shihuang! #

Well, although only the future Qin Shihuang.But... this feeling is also quite strange.

"Why don't you leave?" Ying Zheng couldn't help but ask again after listening to nothing for a long time.

"what?"

"I'm going to rest, why don't you leave?" Ying Zheng said again.

"Uh... I'll go right away," Longjing stopped imagining, and immediately turned from Shan Ruliu to the door, turned around, and saw Ying Zheng still standing there, his body stiff, "Hey, Ah Zheng, are you planning to stand and rest tonight?" ?”

Ying Zheng was taken aback: "You care about me?"

But he still left, albeit a little... Ahem, hands and feet.

Longjing covered the smile on his lips and backed out.It's just that when he returned to his bedroom and lay on the couch, he couldn't help but think of Ying Zheng's determination when he said that Zhao Ji would give up him for the sake of profit.

He is not as smart as Ying Zheng, but he knows one thing: the mother who made her own child so suspicious must have done something to give up her child for profit.Perhaps, more than once.

"...Still can't figure it out..." Longjing thought for a long time, until his eyelids drooped and he couldn't keep them open anymore, he yawned in a daze and turned over, "But I'm sure... Zhao Ji It must not be something good. Uh~”

On the second day, Longjing got up as usual, and went to spend dinner with the Empress Dowager Huayang.Then I went to study homework with Ying Zheng, and at night, I continued to run to the roof of Lu Buwei's house to eat chicken legs.

Well, his game pack has plenty of treats in it for the benefit of the cats and dogs in the neighborhood.It is also enough to completely dye the roof of Lu Buwei's house with the fragrance of chicken...

"Still can't find any mistakes?" Lu Buwei reprimanded sharply, "Your Majesty has hinted at the court meeting today that I will sort out the mistakes and omissions as soon as possible and submit them as soon as possible."

Longjing's eyes lit up, knowing that the main event was coming.He hurriedly stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, and watched it intently.

"Prime Minister, I really can't find it." A doorman below said.

Lu Buwei's face became even uglier.After a long time, Longjing wanted to yawn when he heard Lu Buwei squeeze out a sentence: "Make it up for me. No one will make up ten unjust cases for me. There must be a reason. Otherwise, I will be killed without pardon." .”

There was silence in the hall.After a long time, I saw those doormen got up, all of them were ashen, knelt down and said: "Dare, don't obey."

Longjing opened his mouth in surprise, and the drumstick fell from the lifted tiles with a bang.

"Protect the prime minister!" A group of dead soldiers drew out their swords with a 'shua' and rushed over.

Longjing understood that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, he took one last look at the chicken leg with great nostalgia, turned around, and left with luck.

"Prime Minister, it's a chicken leg." After checking, the dead man reported.

With a serious face, Lu Buwei walked over under the guard of all the dead soldiers, and saw that the chicken leg on the ground had been chopped to pieces by the bronze sword.

"On the roof?" Lu Buwei said.

"Prime Minister," a dead man came in through the door, "someone was eavesdropping on the roof, and his skills are very good. When we went out, he had disappeared. We didn't find any clues."

"Good skills?" Lu Buwei sneered, "I've lived for almost 40 years and traveled all over the world, but I've never heard of such weird skills. Even the best assassins have to hide them in advance so that they won't be noticed, let alone When he left, you couldn't see his figure... I think it's not because of his good skills, but because there are ghosts among you!"

As soon as these words came out, all the dead soldiers knelt on the ground in unison.

The frustration of the past few days has deeply troubled Lu Buwei, and now the chicken legs from the sky are more like someone deliberately satirizing him.And as he said, he didn't believe that there would be anyone in the world with such good skills.Then the one who could crawl up on top of his head and throw chicken legs to humiliate him without anyone noticing could only be an inner ghost.Forging official documents is a capital offense, and he cannot tolerate any negligence.

And whether it's to eradicate the inner ghost, or to take advantage of this to make an example of others, and completely calm down these disciples who want to write fake cases.Today, these dead soldiers, as well as the servants of the Hefu, are destined not to stay.

Lu Buwei sighed softly: "Oh, this is not what I want."

The author has something to say: This chapter is also known as:

#Heavenly Drumstick#

#A bloody case of a chicken leg#