I Want To Be Qin II

Chapter Seven: The First Acquaintance with Wang Li

"Wang Ben, tell the elders to prepare the guest room and arrange for the third son to stay..." Wang Jian waved his hand, motioning for the two to leave.

"Hi!"

Nodding in agreement, Wang Ben got up from behind the long case, stretched out his hand, and said, "Third Young Master, please..."

Ying Gao got up calmly, bowed his hands to Wang Jian, and after Wang Jian nodded, he walked towards Wang Ben and said, "Uncle Wang, you don't have to be so rigid about etiquette, just call me Qin Gao!"

"After all, I live in the mansion for a long time. I am just a student, not a son!"

"call……"

After Ying Gao uttered these words, Wang Jian nodded, and Wang Ben's eyes lit up, and his impression of Ying Gao was even better.

"Since the son said so, then Wang Ben surpassed it!"

...

Ying Gao was helpless. In the Great Qin, he also couldn't understand some things. For example, in history, Fusu Huhai had the Ying surname Zhao, while he and Jiang Lu had the Ying surname Qin.

The surname can be changed once it is passed on, and the surname has not changed for thousands of years. Although there is a theory that Qin and Zhao have the same origin, "clan" is the embodiment of the social status of the family. If the status of the family is improved, another "clan" can be established.

Although Qin's ancestors made their fortunes a little later than Zhao's, it can be said that they came from behind.

The ancestor of Qin, Feizi, was appreciated by King Xiao of Zhou because he was good at raising horses. He was granted the title of Qin Yi and became the first king of Qin.

During the reign of Qin Xianggong in the Spring and Autumn Period, Qin State was officially listed as a prince, and Zhao's branch was officially listed as a prince until the Warring States Period.

Zhao can be said to be far inferior to Qin in glory!

In an era like the pre-Qin period, the most noble was the monarch, and the monarch did not need a family name to show his dignity.

The funniest thing is that they are all heirs of Prince Qin. Although they have one father and multiple mothers, it seems nonsense to support Su Zhao and win Gao Qin.

Unless these sons of them all have fiefs. However, Ying Gao knew that from the beginning to the end, the princes of the first emperor's dynasty did not have fiefdoms.

Even if it's false!

After all, in the Great Qin Empire, there is no military exploit that is unrecognizable!

Among the many sons of Great Qin, except for Fusu, the rest of the sons have never been on the battlefield. And Fusu doesn't need to be sealed, the whole world belongs to him.

Therefore, the sons of Daqin have no land at all, so it is impossible to have different surnames.

It's just that Ying Gao likes Qin more than Zhao.

After all, in the Great Qin Dynasty, there was already a Zhao Gao. He was a dignified heir of the Qin Emperor, and he definitely could not have the same name and family name as an eunuch.

Therefore, he generally calls himself Ying Gao, or Qin Gao.

...

Thoughts flickered in his mind, Ying Gao could only sigh, Hegel's famous saying: Existence is reasonable.

...

After moving into the palace, Ying Gao was walking cautiously in the courtyard. He needs to understand the simplest layout in the palace.

After all, if he wants to live in it, he can't bother Wang Jian too much. Self-support is the most important thing.

At the stone gate leading to the garden of the main courtyard, a big black dog was guarding the threshold and snoring firmly under the scorching summer sun, its narrowed eyes only flickered at wanderers.

The end of May is the busiest time of year for farming and also the hottest weather.

The summer wind blew, the leaves rustled, Ying Gao strolled to the stone gate and smiled, and said, "There is still a dog, what a fierce evil spirit!"

Ying Gao felt the ferocity of this black dog, and he couldn't help but pause. He didn't think he could do such a fierce dog at this moment.

"Even a dog bullies me, I can't live through this day—!" Ying Gao glanced at the big black dog, muttered to himself, and wandered around the yard again.

"Are you Young Master Gao?"

Just when Ying Gao was blocked by the big black dog and was about to turn back, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy came out from the stone gate, his eyes full of searching.

"Um!"

Nodding his head, Ying Gao naturally knew that he could appear in Wang Jian's mansion,

In all likelihood it was Wang Li.

"You are the son of General Wang, Wang Li?"

...

The two of them stared at each other, as if they knew each other.

Wang Li is eleven or twelve years old, which is the most fun age for a boy. He rolled his eyes: "Gao, are you planning to go to the backyard? I can take you in, Dahei dare not bite me..."

"Li, the backyard is the inner house. I'm an outsider, so it's inconvenient to go in..." Ying Gao shook his head. He knew that generally speaking, the backyard is the last one to enter.

"Gao, you think too much, the backyard is where I practice martial arts, no one lives there..."

After hesitating for a moment, Ying Gao nodded and said, "Let's go, I also want to see my brother's martial arts..."

As far as Ying Gao was concerned, he naturally wanted to establish a good relationship with Wang Li. After all, Ying Gao was alone and had no foundation in the Great Qin Dynasty.

As for Wang Li, he can draw it slowly!

...

Wang Jian's mansion was not very big, the last one he entered was a small garden of two mu of land, next to this small bamboo courtyard where Ying Gao lived.

"Gao, this is the martial arts training place. I am the only one who can enter the entire Wang family..." Wang Li was a little proud. As the eldest grandson of the Wang family, he naturally had a high status.

Moreover, a family of generals like the Wang family has an orderly inheritance, and they train their younger generations more strictly. In one family, there can be multiple generals.

But there will never be more than one handsome talent!

Among the entire Wang Clan, Wang Li is the next person to cultivate a handsome talent.

"Brother Li..."

...

"Third Young Master, young master, today's mission sent by the Patriarch—!" the patriarch greeted at the stone gate, waiting for the arrival of Wang Li and the two of them.

Wang Li took the parchment and waved at the old man: "You go down, old man, I will tell the third son—!"

Regarding the elders, Wang Li did not dare to be presumptuous. In a family with an orderly inheritance like the Wang family, etiquette is extremely important, and the identity of the elders is not simple.

Even Wang Li didn't dare to be lighthearted!

Wang Li only remembered that he bumped into his elders and was slashed severely by his grandfather. That meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots was really a bloody lesson.

After this, Wang Li was a little afraid of growing old.

...

"Gao, grandfather gave you a mission to chop the sword five hundred times, leaving white marks on the tree every time!" Wang Li raised the parchment in his hand, with a gloating smile on his face.

He came from Yinggao's age, so he knew the difficulty of splitting a sword 500 times, and Yinggao's health was not good, he also knew this from his father.

Therefore, chopping the sword five hundred times will make Ying Gao tired and paralyzed!

...

"Brother Li, where is the sword? Since the teacher has a task, as a disciple, he should try his best to complete it!" Ying Gao's eyes flashed, and he shouted at Wang Li.

Different from Wang Li, although Ying Gao is only six and a half years old on the surface, he is already as old as Wang Jian in his heart. He knows in his heart how chaotic the world will be.

Martial arts will be the capital of my life!

Now that Wang Jian intends to teach him everything, Ying Gao is naturally happy to see it succeed, and even Wang Jian asked him to live in Wang's house, and he agreed without hesitation.

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