I Want To Be Qin II

"There are Meng Liao, Ying Wu, Wang Qian, and the eldest son, the second son..."

Listen, Ying Gao has a deep expression on his face. These people are basically the young and strong faction of Daqin in the future, belonging to the proper second generation.

Ying Gao silently followed, his mind was moved. He knew that he had no relationship with Fusu and the others. He grew up in the royal family, and they were natural rivals.

If Fusu is a material that can be made, Ying Gao would be willing to bow his head and become a minister, but Fusu...

Thoughts flickered in my mind, and half an hour later, Ying Gao and Wang Li arrived at the so-called Weishui River.

"Gao has met the two elder brothers!" Ying Gao was not an arrogant and domineering person, so he quickly saluted when he saw the two.

"Third brother, you don't need to be too polite, everything will be as usual!" Fusu, the oldest, spoke first, and when Fusu spoke, the general beside him nodded slightly.

"I've seen the third son!"

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

At this moment, Ying Gao kept a low profile.

He knew that if he couldn't make military achievements in the Great Qin's war to unify the world, he would not be enough for a young master with a vain name.

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

Not to mention myself with small arms and legs.

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

Hearing this, Ying Gao smiled, and said: "Of course it's terrifying, the head is rolling, the grass is stained red with blood, five cows are divided into corpses, and a living person is torn apart at once..."

Ying Gao was a master storyteller, and when he told the story with a gloomy tone, everyone turned pale and terrified.

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

Because the family is like this, even if they are afraid in their hearts, they are embarrassed to show it and try to calm down.

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

...

"Gao, don't tease them..." Wang Li looked at Fusu and the others' terrified expressions, smiled at Ying Gao, and said.

"Ha ha……"

Ying Gao smiled heartily, and said to Wang Li, "What I'm telling is the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Ting Wei to verify it."

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

But headed by their three brothers, they are faintly divided into three camps.

"Brother, why did you come out here at this distance?" Ying Gao asked Fusu with deep eyes.

Hearing this, a trace of longing appeared in Fusu's eyes, and he said to Yinggao, "Today Wen Xinhou is at the south gate of Xianyang to ask the world to correct "Lu Shi Chunqiu", a word worth a thousand gold."

"Brother is looking forward to such a grand event, so I plan to see it for a while. If I change a word, I can become famous all over the world!"

"Forehead!"

Ying Gao was taken aback by Fu Su's words, and he couldn't help but turned to Jiang Lu and said, "Second Brother, do you mean the same thing?"

"Uh-huh!"

With such a natural look on Jiang Lu's face, he turned to Ying Gao and said, "Such a grand event is a grand event of our Great Qin Dynasty. We cannot let Shandong scholars look down on our Great Qin scholars!"

Three black lines appeared on Ying Gao's forehead. At this moment, he really wanted to say, I don't know if I should say MMB or not!

His sharp eyes glanced over Meng Sima Shi, Wang Qian and the others, seeing everyone's expression that you are an idiot who doesn't even know this, Ying Gao felt a little better for a while.

He really couldn't figure it out, the second generation of Daqin, except for Wang Li, who was better, everyone else was a fool.

Especially Fusu and Jianglu, this is pure cheating. If Qin Wangzheng found out, he might jump up in anger.

Ying Gao 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 who wanted to, and Lu Buwei's power would be boosted.

Thinking up to this point, Ying Gao only felt that this place was a pit of fire, 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. What's so good about "Lu Shi Chunqiu", if you have this kind of time, why don't you read Shang Jun's book!"

No matter what he thinks in his heart, Ying Gao can only persuade, he can't let Qin Wangzheng's good intentions be destroyed by these people.

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

"Third brother, Shang Jun's book has already been read for my brother. Even my wife thinks "Lu Shi Chunqiu" is a classic, and it can be passed on to future generations!"

Hearing Fusu's words, Ying Gao felt dizzy. Of course he knew that "Lushi Chunqiu" was a classic and would be famous in later generations.

However, this is incompatible with Daqin at the moment.

Only the books that meet the purpose of King Qin's government are the best books. During the delicate period when the courtiers stand in line, whoever gets close to "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals" will die!

Ying Gao was naturally happy to see these people die, but if the news of his presence reached Qin Wangzheng, he would be implicated if he did not stop him.

"Hahaha……"

With an embarrassed laugh, Ying Gao said, "Brother is full of talent, but younger brother is not enough!"

"I'm meeting the others for the first time. Why don't we go around Changyang Street and Guoshi, and how about I treat you all to eat and drink?"

After all, Ying Gao gave Wang Li a wink, he had no money, so he had to 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 probably knew Ying Gao's thoughts, so he couldn't help but said.

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"That's right, I've heard about the prosperity of Shangshangfang for a long time, so it doesn't hurt to see it..." Master Sima glanced at Ying Gao and Wang Li, and said.

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

Master Sima was naturally moved!

At this time, the second generation of Daqin were still very young, and the government would not give them much money at all, so that their monthly expenses were not enough to even go to Shangshangfang.

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When Ying Gao heard this, his heart ached. He hated Master Sima to death. He knows that the country and the city are simple and cost little.

But Shangshangfang is not the case. The big trading houses of the six countries all have high eaves, tall pavilions and overlapping courtyards. Every family is more luxurious than the official residence of the Minister of Qin.

Even the retail stores in Shangshangfang usually have more than a dozen bays, with copper doors, copper cabinets and fine stone pavement, which is very luxurious.

Once you enter these places, it may be difficult to get out.

Ying Gao knew in his heart that even Wang Li probably didn't bring enough money for him to settle the bill generously.