MTL - I Want To Be Qin II-Chapter 28 The second generation of Daqin in the future [seeking collection, seeking recommendation]

   Chapter 28 The future second generation of Daqin 【For collection, for recommendation】

   "There are Mengliao, Yingwu, Wang Qian, the eldest son, the second son..."

   Listen, Ying Gao has a deep expression, these people are basically the young and strong faction of the future of Da Qin, and belong to the proper second generation.

   Yinggao followed silently, his mind was agitated, but he knew that he had no relationship with Fusu and the others. He grew up in the royal family, and they were natural opponents.

  If Fusu is something that can be made, Yinggao would be willing to bow his head and be a minister, but Fusu...

   Thoughts flickered in his heart, after half an hour, Ying Gao and Wang Li came to the so-called Weishui.

   "Gao has seen two brothers!" Ying Gao was not an arrogant and domineering person, so he hurriedly bowed when he saw the two of them.

   "The third brother doesn't need to be more polite, everything is as usual!" Fusu, the eldest, spoke first. Seeing Fusu speak, Jiang Lu nodded slightly.

   "I've waited to see San Gongzi!"

   Seeing everyone saluting, Ying Gao shook his head: "Since we're out to play, there's no need to be too polite, everyone can call me Gao, or Qin Gao!"

   At this moment, Ying Gao is very low-key.

   He knew that if he could not build military merits in the war of Daqin's unification of the world, he would not be worth seeing as a son with a false reputation.

   These people in front of them are the mainstays of the Great Qin Dynasty, and behind each of them stands one or even two great gods, even Qin Wangzheng would not dare to underestimate them.

   Not to mention his own with small arms and calves.

   "Gao, I heard that the king asked you to be executed at the Weishui Dacaotan execution ground, isn't it scary?" A black-clothed boy of about ten years old said with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

   Hearing the words, Ying Gao smiled and said, "Of course it's terrifying, people's heads are rolling, the grass is red with blood, five cattle are divided, and a living person is torn apart at once..."

   Yinggao was a master storyteller, telling the story in a gloomy tone, making everyone pale and frightened.

   It's just that these people are from a family of generals. Although they have not set foot on the battlefield due to their age, they are not small.

  Because the family is like this, even if he is afraid, he is too embarrassed to show it, and he tries to keep calm.

  Although they don't know how cowardly they are at the moment.

  …

   "Gao, don't tease them..." Wang Li on the side looked at Fusu and the others with a terrified expression, smiled at Ying Gao, and said.

"Ha ha…"

   Yinggao smiled heartily, facing Wang Li, and said, "What I said is the truth. If you don't believe it, you can ask Lord Tingwei to verify it."

   Having said that, Ying Gao noticed something in an instant. Although these people seemed to know each other, they had a close relationship.

   But headed by their three brothers, they were vaguely divided into three camps.

   "Brother, what is the reason for the distance between you two when you came out this time?" Ying Gao's eyes were deep and he couldn't help moving towards Fusu.

   Hearing the words, Fusu's eyes flashed with yearning, facing Ying Gao, and said, "Today, Marquis Wenxin is at the south gate of Xianyang to seek justice for the world for "The Spring and Autumn of Lu's".

   "I am yearning for such a grand event, so I plan to go and see one or two. If I change one word, I will be famous all over the world!"

"Forehead!"

  Fu Su's words startled Ying Gao, he couldn't help but turned towards Jiang Lu and said, "Second brother, is that what you mean too?"

"Uh-huh!"

  Jianglu had such a natural look on his face, facing Ying Gao, and said, "Such a grand event is a great event for me in Great Qin. I can't let Shandong scholars look down on my Great Qin scholars!"

  Three black lines appeared on Yinggao's forehead. At this moment, he really wanted to say, I have a MMB sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not!

   Sharp eyes swept across Meng Sima Shi, Wang Qian and the others. Seeing the expression that you are an idiot, you don't even know this, Ying Gao was a little bit more polite.

   He really couldn't figure it out. The second generation of Daqin, except Wang Li, was a bit better. Everyone else was a jerk.

   Especially Fusu and Jianglu, this is pure bullshit. If Qin Wangzheng found out, he would have jumped up in anger.

   Yinggao could even imagine that as long as Fusu and the others appeared at the south gate of Xianyang City, they would definitely be used by those with a heart, which would boost Lu Buwei's popularity.

   After thinking about this, Ying Gao only felt that this was a fire pit, and when he saw Wang Li from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but feel some resentment in his heart.

   "Brother, I think it's better not to go there. What's so good about "Lv's Spring and Autumn"? If you have time like this, why don't you go and read Shang Junshu!"

   No matter what he thought, Yinggao could only persuade him that he couldn't let the good intentions of King Qin's government destroy these people.

   After all, he knew that only under the firm leadership of Qin Wangzheng would Da Qin usher in the most splendid event.

   "Third brother, the book of Shang Jun's book has been smashed. Even the wife considers it to be a classic, which can be passed on to future generations!"

   Hearing Fusu's words, Yinggao only felt his head was big. Of course, he knew that "The Spring and Autumn of Lu" is a classic work, and it is also famous in later generations.

   However, this is incompatible with Daqin at the moment.

  Only books that meet the political goals of King Qin are the best books. In the delicate period when courtiers are standing in line, whoever gets close to "The Spring and Autumn Period of Lu's" will die!

   Yinggao is naturally happy to see these people die, but if the news of his presence reaches Qin Wangzheng, he is not blocked by his presence, and he will also be implicated.

"Hahaha…"

   smiled embarrassedly, Ying Gao, said: "The eldest brother is very talented, but the younger brother is not enough!"

   "It's the first time I've met with the others. How about we go to Changyang Street and the National Market? How about I invite you to eat and drink?"

   Having said that, Ying Gao gave Wang Li a wink, he had no money and could only ask Wang Li to pay in advance.

   "What Gao said is very true, Changyang Street is very lively today, let's go together..." Wang Li knew about Ying Gao's thoughts and couldn't help but speak.

  …

   "Yes, I've heard that Shang Shangfang is prosperous for a long time, it's okay to see it..." Sima Shi glanced at Ying Gao and Wang Li, and said.

   Although he didn't know why Yinggao didn't want to go to the South Gate of Xianyang, he was also eager for Shangshangfang. After all, Yinggao had already said that all the expenses would be borne by him.

  Sima Shi is naturally moved!

   The second generation of Daqin at this time were still very young, and Fuzhong would not give a lot of money at all, so that their monthly expenses were not enough to even go to Shangshangfang.

  …

  Ying Gao heard the words, his heart was bitter, he hated this Sima Shi to death. He knew that the simplicity of the country and the city did not cost much.

   But Shangshangfang is not the case. All the six major trading houses have high eaves and tall pavilions overlapping courtyards, and every family is more luxurious than the official residence of the minister of Qin.

   Even if it is a retail store in Shangshangfang, there are dozens of booths at every turn, and the copper doors and copper cabinets are paved with fine stones, which are very luxurious.

  In these places, once you enter, it will be difficult to get out.

   Yinggao knew in his heart that even Wang Li might not have brought enough money to let him settle the bill generously.

   (end of this chapter)