I Want To Be Qin II

Now the second-generation playboys in Xianyang are full of complicated things about Ying Gao.

After all, in Daqin, meritorious service is the only theme, everyone, including the eldest son Fusu, is studying in the academy, but Yinggao has become a doctor, with a rank of three hundred stones.

It can be said that although Ying Gao is only eight years old now, he has already started to support himself.

Naturally, Ying Gao became the envy of everyone, and also the object of their common resistance.

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Ying Gao didn't know about this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, but Wang Li was the only exception. He saw the yearning in Wang Li's eyes and smiled knowingly.

"Gao, you already have a salary, but you have been doing nothing for your brother for several years, and you still laugh..." Seeing the smile on the corner of Ying Gao's mouth, Wang Li was immediately dissatisfied.

"OK OK!"

Patting Wang Li on the shoulder, Ying Gao shook his head and said, "Brother Li, don't say you don't know, your path lies in the army, on the battlefield."

"On the battlefield, it doesn't help if you go early. It's better to polish it at home. Only in this way can you make contributions on the battlefield."

Speaking of this, Ying Gao took a deep look at Wang Li, and smiled wryly: "I'm just a prepared Qin official, and I don't know when I will become a full-time official..."

After Ying Gao said this, Wang Li's mood immediately improved. After all, it is difficult for Qin officials to be promoted, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky.

Moreover, Qin official is only an official position, not a title. The 20th rank military meritorious title of the Great Qin Dynasty must have military achievements, or make a huge contribution to the Great Qin Dynasty to be awarded a title.

Among the ten Qin officials, I am afraid that there is not even one with a title.

Thinking of this, Wang Li regained his balance.

In this world, what we are most afraid of is comparison. After all, rulers are long and inches are short. Everyone is good at different directions.

"Gao, don't let the martial art and the military art fall behind!" Wang Li's eyes were like a torch, and there was a smoldering heat in the depths of his eyes: "I hope that one day, you and my brothers will be undefeated on the battlefield."

"Uh-huh!"

Hearing this, Ying Gao's heart was full of pride, and he couldn't help it: "One day, as far as the eye can see, it will all be the land of my Great Qin!"

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autumn possession.

It means that after the autumn harvest, the tax revenues of the big and small treasuries of the various counties and counties will be counted and summarized, so as to achieve the purpose of letting the court know well.

As the minister of state, the prime minister will definitely be there, and as long as he is an official of the Great Qin Dynasty, as long as he is in Xianyang and there is no official on duty that day, he must participate.

This is one of the few extraordinarily large pilgrimages in a year.

Especially in the Great Qin Dynasty, there have been countless conquests throughout the history, and the Qiuzang Court Meeting has gradually become the court meeting with the largest number of people and the longest time-consuming court meeting.

On this day, Ying Gao got up early in the morning, dressed neatly under the service of the palace maid, and just walked out of the room.

Ever since he contacted swordsmanship and learned the method of grinding muscles and bones in the palace, he has long been used to doing everything by himself.

However, this time it is to participate in the court meeting.

This was the first time in Yinggao's life that he participated in the Great Qin Dynasty Meeting. Naturally, he treated it with caution. Wearing a white long gown, the already handsome young man looked like jade.

Great Qin Shanghei!

It's not that Ying Gao didn't think about changing into a black robe to gain a good opinion of Qin Wangzheng. After all, in any era, there is a face.

It's just that, remembering that he has been in the limelight recently, it has been quiet for a while recently, so Ying Gao has not changed.

He still knows this sentence clearly.

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Ying Gao, Wang Jian, and Wang Ben entered the king's city. The three of them got out of the carriage, and looked at the gathered civil and military officials with a flicker of eyes.

At this moment, all the civil and military officials were standing beside the large pool outside the carriage and horse field, not at all awe-inspiring, but kept sizing up and whispering.

As the instigator, Ying Gao had a flash of understanding in his heart,

It must be Qin Wangzheng who processed the Huangdi guide car here according to his suggestion.

"Teacher, go over and take a look?" Ying Gao said to Wang Jian with a flash of his eyes.

"good!"

The three of them walked to the edge of the big pool, and saw a tall bronze man on the bronze compass cart in the big pool pointing to the sky, holding a bunch of short books made of bronze in his hand.

On the simple face, three big red letters can be seen faintly - Shang Jun's letter!

Seeing this scene, Wang Jian and the three looked at each other, thoughts flickered in their hearts. Everyone knew that only Qin Wangzheng could make a big move in the royal city.

Shang Junshu!

This is Qin Wangzheng's choice!

As soon as the thought came to this, everyone's hearts moved, "Lu's Spring and Autumn" blew through the city of Xianyang like a hurricane, and the scene of begging the world to correct it with a single word was still like a day.

As an official of the Great Qin Dynasty, everyone present was intelligent, and when he raised his hand to Qin Wangzheng, he could guess whether it was a person who was going to eat or go to the toilet.

No one would understand Qin Wangzheng's obvious gesture. If he doesn't understand, then he is not qualified to stand here and become a member of Daqin officials.

"Wen Xinhou..."

There was a shout, and a gap was opened in the crowd, and Lu Buwei, Marquis of Wenxin, came over.

"It's a good show!" Ying Gao chuckled, and took a step back, hiding between Wang Jian and Wang Ben.

Immediately to the above letter Hou!

However, Ying Gao still felt that it was better to keep a low profile. There was no need to bear the pressure when the court meeting was not held and Qin Wangzheng was away.

If he makes a move, he must be seen by Qin Wangzheng in exchange for various benefits.

Ying Gao didn't place much hope on the emotions among the royal family, because he knew that power and wealth were indifferent in that world.

However, when you hold the power and have the power of life and death, everything will become more colorful and more lively and interesting.

Walking over, Lu Buwei was stunned for a moment.

As the prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, he naturally knew that the compass cart standing on the rocky hill of the large pool in front of the palace was originally a well-known Yellow Emperor compass cart.

Lu Buwei clearly remembered that this compass car was specially cast and placed before King Huiwen's first decisive battle with the Allied Forces of the Six Nations.

The Yellow Emperor's compass chariot represents the fighting spirit of the Great Qin King and the unyielding will of the Great Qin's oath to go east.

The Great Qin established the country by farming and fighting, and respected the Yellow Emperor's battle chariot as a guide to show the ambition of decisive battles and decisive victories, which is naturally perfectly normal.

For more than a hundred years, the Yellow Emperor Guide Car has been kept here and has never changed.

Now suddenly, the Yellow Emperor has become Shang Yang, and the bronze long sword has become the bamboo slip "Book of Shang Jun".

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Thoughts flickered in his mind, Lu Buwei is not a fool, looking at this scene, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a sneer.

Now that all the civil and military officials have arrived, Qin Wangzheng still has no intention of announcing all the officials into the palace. Lu Buwei has been in the court for decades, so he can naturally guess Qin Wangzheng's thoughts.

"Another plan?"

Lu Buwei looked at the bronze statue of Shang Jun with deep eyes, and sighed in his heart: "You have finally grown up, and you are no longer a young eagle that needs the protection of the old man!"