I Want To Be Qin II

A month passed by in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it was July.

In July, the fire was raging, and everyone in Guanzhong was sweating profusely. In this hot and busy summer season, the General Administration of Law, which had been busy for a month, finally completed the approval.

A letter of conviction in the Lai Ai case was sent to Qin Wangzheng's desk.

"Six thousand three hundred and forty-seven members of Lao Ai and other members of the party were captured in the suppression of the chaos. They were convicted and punished according to the law: Lai Ai was punished for the crime of disordering the palace and plotting treason. He was executed by chariots and his family was destroyed."

"Wei Weijie, Nei Shisi, Zuo Yijiu, Chinese doctor Leng Qi and other twenty-seven people joined the rebellion and rebelled, and they were executed by the owl!"

"Two thousand three hundred and thirty-three servants and maids, who committed the crime of rebellion, were beheaded and executed;

Sixteen people, who had never fought against each other, were punished as ghost wages. "

"There are four thousand one hundred and sixty-three people who have nobles, and I will be punished separately. Their family seized the nobles and exiled the house. The empress dowager was involved in the case, and her salary was cut by two thousand shi. She was moved to the cold palace outside the capital, and she never heard of political affairs."

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In Qin Wangzheng's eyes, there was a flame rising, and he read the sentence over and over again, especially on the word "Queen Dowager", and remained silent for a long time.

"Mother, mother..."

A look of sadness flashed across Qin Wangzheng's eyes. Since he was a child, he had no fatherly love, although he had his second father, false father, and real father.

The only maternal love was during the time when Handan was hostage in Zhao State.

Therefore, he attached great importance to Zhao Ji, and pretended not to know about some of her deeds, but this time, Zhao Ji let him down.

Lai Ai rebelled and had to keep the Queen Mother's Seal, which broke Qin Wangzheng's last mother-child relationship, and the scars were everywhere, which could no longer be eased.

"Mother, from now on, I will be the king of Daqin, the king of Daqin..."

The quiet voice echoed in the study, and the tenderness in Qin Wangzheng's eyes subsided in an instant, extremely fast, as if it had never appeared before.

Instead, he was as firm as a mountain. He picked up the large brush that Meng Tian gave him, lit the cinnabar, and wrote a line of big characters in the blank space of the sentence.

"Okay, execution after autumn!"

Those six words seemed to have exhausted Qin Wangzheng's entire strength, and also cut off his little mother-child relationship. From now on, he will have a king's heart.

The king must sacrifice his own blood!

Today's Qin Wangzheng is not clear. The kings of all dynasties, as long as they are talented and bold, have blood sacrifices from their close relatives.

Youdao is Qin Huang, Han Wu, Tang Zong and Song Zu, all of them are like this!

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When the approved sentence was issued to the Tingwei Mansion, the Sixth Office of the Law Department immediately became busy, and the content of this sentence was also scattered inside and outside Xianyang City.

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"Peng!"

With a sword strike, the bamboo sword flew like a fly, leaving a white mark on the huge trunk of the willow tree, Ying Gao's hair, and his clothes were all wet with sweat.

"Gao, today's 1000 swords took half an hour less!" Wang Li smiled, with a trace of surprise deep in his eyes.

In just one and a half months, Yinggao's progress is obvious to all, and it can be called amazing speed.

Wang Li also came here at this stage back then, and he knew in his heart that he was not as good as Ying Gao back then, especially because of his hard work.

"Brother Li, without him, practice makes perfect. If you practice more, your speed will naturally increase!"

Ying Gao smiled heartily, and said to Wang Li, "I'm sweating all over, I feel uncomfortable, I'll go wash up first, brother Li can go first!"

"good!"

Nodding his head slightly, Wang Li smiled slightly and said, "Gao, I'll wait for you in the study—!"

"See you there!"

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After washing up, I just feel refreshed. Ying Gao changed into a moon-white robe, and walked slowly towards Wang Jian's study. He controlled his breathing, allowing himself to completely calm down during this journey.

Dressed in a moon-white robe, calming the mind, this is respect for Wang Jian and respect for knowledge.

into the study,

Ying Gao bowed solemnly to Wang Jian and Wang Ben, and said, "Student Ying Gao pays his respects to the teacher and Uncle Wang—!"

He was called Wang Li's brother, and Wang Ben and Qin Wangzheng were like brothers, and he was apprenticed to Wang Jian, and the relationship between the three parties was chaotic. Ying Gao didn't know what to call Wang Ben for a while.

"Um!"

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Ying Gao walked into the study, took out "Sun Tzu's Art of War", put it on the long case, and started to read it.

In this era, in addition to "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Wu Qi's Art of War" is only "Sima's Law".

Naturally, the most famous "Sun Tzu's Art of War" became Ying Gao's first choice.

Just after reading a few sentences, Wang Ben's voice came over: "Father, the Sixth Department of the Law has submitted the sentence, and the king has read it and decided to execute it in autumn!"

"The empress dowager was involved in the case, cut her salary by two thousand shi, moved the capital to the cold palace, never heard of any political affairs!"

"Hey!" Wang Jian let out a long sigh, his tone somewhat inexplicable.

It's just that at this moment, Ying Gao couldn't listen to anything else. He knew the history of this period, so he naturally knew the impact of this incident on Qin Wangzheng.

It may not be because of this that the first emperor did not establish a queen in his life.

Thoughts flickered in his mind, Ying Gao's eyes were complicated, and he was silent for a long time. He decided to help Shi Huangdi, after all, he was also his cheap father.

So he wrote a line of words on the bamboo slips on the long case, then got up and walked to Wang Jian and Wang Ben's side, bowed solemnly, and said.

"Teacher, Uncle Wang, Gao wants to ask the two of you for help with something. Is it possible?"

Looking at Ying Gao, and taking a look at the bamboo slips in Ying Gao's hand, Wang Jian's eyes were deep: "What's the matter with the third son, you might as well talk about it first, and then the old man will make a decision!"

Wang Jian agreed with Ying Gao to enter the study, and he did not avoid Ying Gao and Wang Li when discussing the court affairs with Wang Ben, but he knew that both of them would set foot in the court.

From this moment on, Wang Jian put his heart into laying the foundation for the two of them, and Ying Gao was deeply moved.

It was Ying Gao's intelligence and control over things that he had shown during this period of time that Wang Jian gave Ying Gao a chance.

"Mr. Cai and Uncle Wang talked about the case of Lai Ai just now. The students had some feelings and wrote it on the bamboo slips. If the teacher thinks it is feasible, you can remind Father Wang!"

Ying Gao's eyes were clear, and he bowed to Wang Jian: "If the teacher reports to the father, please don't mention Gao!"

Wang Jian and Wang Ben looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes. Wang Ben took the bamboo slips and opened them up to browse through them, deeply shocked.

Later, Wang Jian did the same.

Both of them are great talents in the world, as long as they are reminded, they will naturally understand the degree of harm and seriousness of a matter.

"Third Young Master, did you think of this?"

Wang Jian's eyes flashed, he was surprised by Ying Gao's political acumen.

"Gao, studying literature and practicing swords during the day, and being with Brother Li, I just learned about this from my teacher!"

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Ying Gao's words made Wang Jian and Wang Ben's faces change. In such an instant, Ying Gao sensed such a huge crisis, and his sensitivity was terrifying.