MTL - I Want To Be Qin II-Chapter 41 After all, you have grown up and no longer need the protection of the old man

   Chapter 41 You have grown up after all, and you no longer need the protection of this old man! 【For collection, for recommendation】

   Now, the second-generation dudes in Xianyang are full of complexities about winning high.

   After all, in Daqin, building a career is the only theme. Everyone, including the eldest son Fusu, is studying in the academy, but Yinggao has become a middle-ranking man, with a rank of 300 stone.

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

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

  …

   Yinggao 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 working for your brother for several years, but you are still mediocre, you still laugh..." Wang Li was immediately dissatisfied when he saw the smile on the corner of Ying Gao's mouth.

"OK OK!"

   patted Wang Li's shoulder, Ying Gao shook his head, and said, "Brother Li, don't say you don't know, your way is in the army, in the battlefield."

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

   Having said this, Ying Gao took a deep look at Wang Li and smiled bitterly: "I'm just a preparatory Qin official, I don't know when it will be a regular..."

   After being said by Ying Gao, Wang Xin's feelings suddenly improved. After all, it was difficult for Qin officials to get promoted.

   And Qin officials are only official positions, not titles. Da Qin's 20th-level military meritorious title must be awarded military merit or make great contributions to Daqin.

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

   Thinking of this, Wang felt his balance.

   In life, the most fearful thing is comparison. After all, feet are long and inches are short, and everyone is good at different directions.

   "High, don't let the martial arts and the martial arts fall!" Wang Li's eyes were like torches, and there was a scorching heat in the bottom of his eyes: "I hope that one day, your brother and I will be undefeated on the battlefield."

"Uh-huh!"

   Hearing this, Yinggao's heart was full of pride and couldn't help: "One day, if you look around, it's all the land of my Daqin!"

  …

  Autumn Collection.

   means that after the autumn harvest, the tax revenue of the large and small treasuries in major counties and counties is counted and collected, in order to achieve the purpose of making the imperial court well aware of it.

  The prime minister is bound to be there as a consular minister, and as long as he is an official of the Daqin, as long as he is in Xianyang, and there is no official on duty on that day, he needs to participate.

   This is one of several great ceremonies during the year.

  Especially in Daqin, there have been numerous conquests throughout the history, and the Autumn-Tibetan court meeting has gradually become the largest and the longest-lasting court meeting among the court meetings.

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

   Ever since he was in contact with swordsmanship in the palace and learned how to sharpen his muscles and bones, he has long been accustomed to doing everything by himself.

   It’s just that this time I’m participating in a court meeting.

   This is the first time in Yinggao's life that he has participated in the Great Qin Dynasty meeting. Naturally, he treats it with caution. Wearing a long white shirt makes the handsome boy look like jade.

   Daqin is still black!

   It's not that Yinggao didn't think about changing into a black robe to gain a good impression in Qin Wangzheng. After all, in any era, looking at the face exists.

   However, when I remembered that he has been in too much limelight recently, he has been quiet for a while recently, so Yinggao has not changed.

He still knew this sentence clearly.

  …

  Yinggao, Wang Jian, and Wang Ben entered the royal city, the three of them got off the carriage, and their eyes flickered as they looked at the gathering of civil and military officials.

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

   As the initiator, Ying Gao had a glimpse of it in his heart. It must be that Qin Wangzheng processed the Yellow Emperor guide car here according to his suggestion.

   "Teacher, go take a look?" With a flash of eyes, Ying Gao said to Wang Jian.

"it is good!"

   The three walked to the edge of the big pool, and saw a tall bronze figure on a bronze-cast guide car in the pool, holding a bunch of bronze-made briefs in his hands.

   Above the simple surface, three big scarlet characters are faintly visible - Shang Junshu!

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

  Shangjun Book!

   This is the choice of Qin Wangzheng!

   At this point, everyone's heart moved. "The Spring and Autumn of Lu's" blew like a hurricane in the city of Xianyang. The scene of asking for the world's righteousness with every word is like a day.

  As an official of the Great Qin Dynasty, everyone present is smart, and when Qin Wangzheng raises his hand, he can guess whether it is a person who wants to eat or go to the toilet.

   Qin Wangzheng is so obvious that no one will understand. If he does not understand, then he is not qualified to stand here and become a member of Daqin officials.

   "Marquis Wenxin..."

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

   "There's a good show to watch!" Ying Gao chuckled lightly, took a step back, and hid between Wang Jian and Wang Ben.

   I'll be writing a letter to the text soon!

   However, Yinggao still felt that it was possible to keep a low profile, it was better to keep a low profile, there was no need to bear the pressure when the court meeting was not open and Qin Wangzheng was away.

  If he made a move, he would have to let Qin Wangzheng see it in exchange for various benefits.

   Yinggao didn't have much hope for the feelings in the royal family, because he knew that power and wealth were indifferent in that world.

  However, when you hold the power and have life and death to seize the power, everything will become colorful, and it will become much more vivid and interesting.

   came over, and Lu Buwei was stunned for a while.

   As the prime minister of Daqin, he naturally knew that the compass car standing on the stone mountain in the large pool in front of the temple was originally a well-known Yellow Emperor compass car.

  Lu Buwei clearly remembered that this compass was specially cast and placed before the first decisive battle between King Huiwen and the Six Nations.

   This Yellow Emperor's compass car represents the fighting will of the Daqin king and the unyielding will of Daqin's oath to go east.

   Da Qin established the country by farming and fighting, and respected the Yellow Emperor's battle formation guide vehicle to show his determination to never die in a decisive battle. It is naturally normal.

   For more than 100 years, the Yellow Emperor Guide Car has been placed 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".

  …

   Thoughts flickered in his heart, Lu Buwei was not a fool, looking at this scene, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a sneer.

   Now that all the civil and military officials have arrived, Qin Wangzheng still has no plans to announce the hundreds of officials into the palace. Lu Buwei has been in the court for decades, and he can naturally guess the mind of Qin Wangzheng.

   "Is it another plan?"

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

   (end of this chapter)