I Want To Be Qin II

Hearing this, Ying Gao gritted his teeth, and his heart became ruthless: "I tell my father, my son feels that Wen Xinhou's actions are suspected of coercing public opinion!"

"In Daqin, the only person who can influence public opinion is the father and king!"

"boom……"

At this moment, the plain look on Qin Wangzheng's face had long since disappeared, and a look of surprise quickly appeared, which was then replaced by a serious expression.

Previously, he had received a warning from Ying Gao entrusting Wang Jian. At that time, he was only slightly surprised by Ying Gao, but at this moment, he was shocked.

Thoughts flickered in his mind, Qin Wangzheng's eyes were like a torch: "Who gave you these words? Wang Jian or Wang Ben?"

A child of seven and a half to eight years old, with such a keen political sense, even the confident and invincible Qin Wangzheng was shocked.

"I'm telling my father, my son thinks for himself, no one will hand it over, and no one dares to hand it over, and no one is willing to hand it over to my son!"

"You are an eight-year-old child, do you really think you are a fool?" Qin Wangzheng's tone was faint, and fierce murderous intent swept across.

In order to test Ying Gao, Qin Wangzheng no longer controlled himself. Under the endless pressure, beads of sweat appeared on Ying Gao's forehead. It was cold sweat, purely from being frightened.

However, the more he was suppressed by Qin Wangzheng, the indomitable spirit in Ying Gao's bones was aroused.

Suddenly Ying Gao raised his head and looked straight at Qin Wangzheng, his eyes were full of stubbornness: "In this world, there are peerless child prodigies like Gan Shangqing, and everyone in the world praises them!"

"Why did the father just conclude that our Daqin Ying Clan cannot produce a child prodigy, not to mention that the son-in-law was at the master Wang's place and looked at half of the study..."

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"Gan Shangqing is Gan Shangqing, you are you!"

Qin Wangzheng's eyes were deep, and he looked at Ying Gao seriously, and said: "Early wise people will die young, beauties are unlucky, heroes die early, the way of heaven is fair!"

"God has already given it to my son, so what can I do?" Ying Gao asked back, "If God doesn't take it, I will take the blame instead, my son..."

"Ha ha……"

Qin Wangzheng laughed out loud, and there was a tinge of relief, a tinge of joy, and a tinge of honor and pride in being a father.

"My son has ambition!"

Qin Wangzheng's expression remained unchanged, and a hint of cunning flashed in the depths of his eyes: "Gao, since this is the case, do you think that father and Zhong father can coexist peacefully, so that Da Qin..."

"Father, there are no two laws in the country, and there are no two kings in Qin!" At this moment, Ying Gao's eyes were like torches, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of brilliance: "Wen Xinhou Zhi is lenient and suspended, intending to make Qin Fa both hard and soft!"

"And my father's ambition to turn the world into Qin, naturally goes against Wen Xinhou's move..."

With piercing eyes, Qin Wangzheng stared at Yinggao for a while, and Qin Wangzheng still vividly remembered the conversation with Li Si last night. Although Ying Gao's words were different from Li Si's, they were not as profound as Li Si's.

But both mean the same thing!

With this in mind, Qin Wangzheng no longer dared to underestimate his son who was born out of nowhere.

""Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals" or Shang Jun's legal system, which one is more suitable for Great Qin?" Qin Wangzheng turned his eyes and asked the previous question again.

He wanted to test whether Ying Gao's talent and learning could be put to good use.

Hearing this, Ying Gao pondered for a long time, combining Da Qin at this moment with the Da Qin in the history books of later generations, and said: "I report to my father, "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals" is no different from the legal system of Shang Jun!"

Hearing Ying Gao's words, Qin Wangzheng was a little disappointed. After all, Ying Gao was young, and he still couldn't hit the nail on the head like Li Si.

From the corner of his eye, Ying Gao, who had been paying attention to Qin Wangzheng, naturally sensed the disappointment deep in his eyes. Although it was rare, he had already taken a step, so there should be no mistakes.

With this in mind, Ying Gao no longer hides it: "Father, my son thinks that the legal system of the Shang monarch is suitable for the present, and it will benefit the Great Qin to annex the six kingdoms."

"However, if we turn the Central Plains into a country, then we, Great Qin, should implement the leniency and probation that Wen Xinhou said,

Take the hearts of the people, so that Qin Fa can be both hard and soft! "

"In this way, we can forge the foundation of my Great Qin Wannian!"

...

"Om..."

At this moment, Qin Wangzheng's mind was a little out of control. He could feel the awe and admiration in Ying Gao's gaze, but he also felt Ying Gao's terror.

There were some things that he didn't consider, Li Si didn't consider, and Wen Xinhou didn't consider them either.

However, this matter was brought up by an eight-year-old boy. For a while, Qin Wangzheng had a feeling that God was like this, and his destiny belonged to Qin.

...

Ying Gao showed his presence in front of Qin Wangzheng, and then went back home.

He knew that he could give Qin Wangzheng advice, but it was impossible to appear in the court, at least not now.

Gan Luo could become the Minister of State of Qin at the age of twelve, and his fame spread throughout the world, but Ying Gao was the son of the Great Qin, but he had to dormant under the wings of the King of Qin.

Qin Wangzheng is well aware of this point, and Ying Gao also has a certain understanding.

If he is the eldest son, there is no problem in appearing in the court, but Ying Gao is not.

Although Daqin didn't attach much importance to the eldest son inheritance system, and it also selectively inherited Zhouli, but no matter who it was, it was impossible to deny the influence of Zhouli on Daqin.

Eight hundred years of Zhou Tianxia, ​​six hundred years of Great Qin, was too deeply influenced by Zhou rituals, even Qin Wangzheng had to avoid the limelight.

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"Gao, you're back?" Ying Gao asked him to enter the mansion, and Wang Li greeted him quickly when he saw Ying Gao approaching.

Ying Gao went to the palace, which made Wang Li, who was left alone, a little idle, and a feeling of loneliness swept over him.

He was looking forward to Ying Gao's return, and he was short of turning into a husband-seeking stone.

"Brother Li, I just went to Xianyang Palace, I'm fine!" Ying Gao shook his head and said with a hearty smile.

As for Wang Li, he concealed his confrontation with Qin Wangzheng, no matter what, Qin Wangzheng is his father, and sons never speak of their father's faults, this has been the rule since ancient times.

At this moment, Wang Li had a weird look on his face, he pulled Ying Gao, and said, "Father and grandfather have all gone to the military camp, and there is no one in the house..."

"Gao, do you want to see the clarity of the Weishui? After a while, my other younger generation in Daqin?"

"OK!"

Hearing this, Ying Gao didn't intend to refuse. Although he didn't want to rebel, it was still necessary to know a friend or two.

Otherwise, staying alone is too boring, and it is easy to get depression.

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"It's just brother Li, if you and I leave the mansion privately, once Uncle Wang and the teacher find out, I'm afraid punishment will be inevitable—!"

Ying Gao also wanted to go out and see a thing or two, but when he thought of Wang Jian, he was scared almost immediately.

Wang Jian was the teacher he only visited after begging his grandpa to sue his grandma. Ying Gao was not Wang Li, who had broken bones with Wang Jian.

He is just noble, that's all.

After all, with Ying Gao's current status, it is impossible to suppress Wang Jian...