Da Qin: Confucianism, Dharma and Taoism

Half a year later, Xianyang, Prime Minister's Mansion -

Lu Buwei sat in his study, frowning as he looked at the many official documents in front of him.

Behind Lu Buwei, the elderly housekeeper's eyes were half-closed, drowsy, and his body was swaying.

In the past six months, Lu Buwei has restrained all his thoughts and has been working diligently to complete his work as prime minister.

Facing Ying Wei, who is now a Taiwei, and the King of Qin who is gradually gathering power, Lu Buwei does not dare to confront them tit for tat like in the past.

Even if he was dissatisfied with King Qin's policies, Lu Buwei only used his name and identity as prime minister to admonish King Qin, instead of oppressing King Qin as in the past.

As the Prime Minister, Lu Buwei was extremely capable at work. He was able to dominate the Qin State's affairs, not only because of his power and tactics, but also because he did a very good job in the position of Prime Minister.

In the past six months, the"Four Three Three" situation in the Qin Dynasty has been calm, and the King of Qin and the Taiwei no longer seem to be targeting Lu Buwei, the prime minister.

Such a development made many people in the court ready to move, thinking that King Qin was thinking about Lu Buwei's old love after all, and after all, he had called him Zhongfu.

In addition, Lu Buwei was capable enough, so King Qin was not prepared to replace him.

Since Lu Buwei is still in the position of Prime Minister and has given outsiders an attitude of completely easing the relationship with the King of Qin, it is inevitable that his Prime Minister's Mansion will once again be crowded with people, and countless people want to become his disciples.

The prime ministers, especially Lu Buwei, the right prime minister, still have huge power in the Qin State. The most important point is the right to appoint personnel.

And this power is also the most important right for ordinary people to become officials and become members of the Qin bureaucracy.

After retaining his position as prime minister, Lu Buwei's mind began to become active. He now no longer seeks to continue to control the government as he did in the past.

But Lu Buwei also hopes to make the power in his hands more stable.

Especially as he got older, Lu Buwei also discovered that he was lacking in energy and began to think about his own funeral and his family.

But now, Lu Buwei is worried about one thing.

At this time, a servant came to report:"……Prime Minister, Gan Luo wants to see you!"

"Gan Luo?"

Lu Buwei frowned. He naturally knew about Gan Luo.

Gan Luo was the grandson of Gan Mao, the former left prime minister of Qin. Although Gan Mao had passed away long ago, he still left some political resources.

Gan Luo or perhaps The Gan family wanted to give Gan Luo a chance to advance, so they found Lu Buwei and made Gan Luo one of Lu Buwei's disciples.

And Lu Buwei also wanted to accept the political resources left by Gan Mao, even if they were not many. But he just accepted a retainer and gave him a chance. The deal was still a good deal.

Lu Buwei was also concerned about Gan Luo, mainly because he was only twelve years old this year and was born precocious.

Although his experience and behavior were still limited. He is as immature as a child, but he is not inferior to adults in terms of ability.

It can be said that Gan Luo is that rare child prodigy.

Lu Buwei scorns the so-called child prodigy. In Lu Buwei's view, if you want to be an official, you only need to have the ability It’s enough to be qualified, and you don’t need to be very strong.

Compared with ability, emotional intelligence and human behavior are the most important. Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, if you enter the big dye vat of officialdom, without the tactful means, the final end will definitely not be good.

Gan Luo, who is only twelve years old, always thinks that he is precocious and will tell Lu Buwei when he finds an opportunity, hoping that he can become an official.

At the beginning, Lu Buwei was very optimistic about Gan Luo. After all, as long as such a child prodigy is cultivated, he will be able to succeed in the future. In the officialdom of the Qin State, he could become his right-hand man.

But as Lu Buwei lost power, Gan Luo continued to bother him, which made Lu Buwei more and more annoyed. He felt that this so-called prodigy could not see the form at all, and did not understand the leader's mood, let alone the mood of the leader. He knew how to adapt, but he became even more disgusted.

Now that he heard that Gan Luo came to see him again, Lu Buwei waved his hands impatiently and said:"……No, if he comes again in the future, he will just blow him away without having to report to me."

"Here!"

The guard responded and was about to drive away Gan Luo outside.

At this time, Lu Buwei's heart moved, and he didn't know what he thought of, and said:"……Wait a minute, let him in."

Although the guard wondered why Lu Buwei suddenly changed his mind, he didn't think too much. He went out and brought in a young boy who was not tall and looked childish. The clothes

Gan Luo was wearing were not gorgeous, he could only He said he was clean, and when he saw that Lu Buwei was willing to see him, Gan Luo looked surprised and bowed:"……Gan Luo pays homage to Xiangbang! Lu

Buwei looked cold and asked:"……Gan Luo, why did you come to see Ben Xiangbang?"

Gan Luo's expression straightened immediately, and Lang Lang said:"……Gan Luo is naturally the most urgent problem for Xiangbang."

Seeing Gan Luo's mysterious look, why you came to ask me quickly, and how arrogant he is about his talent, Lu Buwei is upset."...

This guy is really unsophisticated. You still put on such an arrogant attitude in front of your boss.

The leader may appear to be kind and courteous on the surface, but secretly he may not know how to put your shoes on and treat you like a fool.

Lu Buwei's expression remained unchanged and he asked:"……oh? What is Xiangbang’s urgent need?"

Gan Luo was sure of victory. He seemed to have grasped Lu Buwei's thoughts. He looked straight and said loudly:"……Lu Xiangbang wants to attack Zhao!"

Lu Buwei just stared at Gan Luo. Seeing this, Gan Luo thought that his opportunity had come. He immediately held his head high and said in his rather childish voice:

"……Xiangbang's fiefdom was connected to Zhao State and was located in Hejian. Gan Luo had heard that Xiangbang wanted to expand his fiefdom." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"But our country of Qin has strict laws. If we don’t make meritorious deeds, it is impossible to get more fiefdoms from Qin, so we have to start from other countries."

"Now that Prince Dan of Yan is confronting Qin, the prime minister must want to force Yan to join forces with Qin to attack Zhao and let Zhao cede territory for peace."

"The prime minister once sent Zhang Tang to Yan as prime minister and asked the King of Yan to send troops, but Zhang Tang refused. Wasn't the prime minister struggling with this?"

"But Gan Luo is not talented, and he is willing to be a lobbyist for the prime minister!"

Gan Luo bowed again.

Lu Buwei pondered for a moment and said:"……Since you have this plan, then go see Zhang Tang. Gan

Luo was overjoyed and accepted the job.

When Gan Luo left, Lu Buwei shook his head and said:"……The appearance of sharpness and premature death!"

"You may be talented, but you don’t know how to curb your talents. If you stand out 0.5, you will only become the target of criticism."

"It's a pity. If he can restrain his arrogance and brew for a few more years, he might not be without the talent to be a good minister."

"I had just returned from Zhang Tang's defeat, but he spoke frankly in front of me and exposed my shortcomings. Regardless of whether he succeeded in persuading Zhang Tang in the end, it was a recipe for death."

The old housekeeper standing behind Lu Buwei was still distracted and swaying.

……

A hundred miles outside Xianyang, a motorcade was slowly approaching.

The curtain of the car was opened, and a young girl of twelve or thirteen years old with snow-white hair was looking at the turbulent flow of the Wei River and said in a clear voice:

"……Teacher, when can we arrive in Xianyang?"

A mature female voice with a hint of vicissitudes of life in the car responded to the girl:"……It’s almost time. We’ll arrive in Xianyang in the next two days."