Daqin: Zulong Asked Me to Be the Prince

Wang Jian's announcement to return to his hometown did not cause much waves in Xianyang, but at most caused two sighs from some insiders.

Calm and quiet.

The old coach has been steady all his life, and he has never shown his edge when he should show his edge, and when he reaches his twilight years, he will not pursue any grand farewell.

He went silently, just as he came silently.

When you come, you will lead the army and lead the army to destroy the country and break the captives. How powerful!

When you leave, you only wave your sleeves and don't take a cloud with you.

Sun Tzu said: The victory of a good fighter is also better than an easy victory without a reputation for wisdom or bravery.

Wang Jian is even higher than this. He can fight well on the battlefield, and he can still be good at the beginning and end outside the battlefield!

The old man, the old man, sets an example for all generations!

The next day, the King of Qin called out!

The "183" meeting of the Great Court once every seven days requires all ministers in Xianyang with more than 400 stone to come to the meeting!

Qin Feng stood at the door of the main hall, watching the ministers enter the hall.

The prime minister on the right was getting more and more old, and he slowly climbed the steps, stopping for a while when he took a step, and the dragon head crutch in his hand trembled slightly.

It's not that the crutches are unstable, it's that his hands are unstable.

In stark contrast to him were Wang Wan, the left prime minister, and Li Si, a court official.

They were in their prime years, and they walked with great speed, effortlessly, and rushed to the front of Kui Zang in a moment.

"Quick! Quick!

"The time is coming! If you are late, you will be invited by the imperial censor!

The ministers urged to speed up their steps and went to the hall.

"You too, let's go..."

Kui-like said softly to the disciple who was supporting him,

"Old man, take it easy, the king will not blame him."

"Don't lose the etiquette in the palace."

That disciple is also from the court of the Qing Dynasty, but the position is only 600 stone, and it can only be regarded as the middle and lower reaches in the court.

"Master Ke..."

He was in trouble,

"How can I..."

"I'll come." Qin Feng patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "You enter the hall, and I'll help the old prime minister.

"Ah! It turned out to be Young Master Qin Feng!

The apprentice was startled, and hurriedly cupped his hands,

"I've seen your son.

Although Qin Feng is young, no one dares to neglect him!

The commercial tax and agricultural tax reduction and exemption he promoted have become famous in Xianyang and spread all over the world!

There is favor from the King of Qin in the dynasty, and there are people who support and love him - this virtuous son is sure to become a giant in the dynasty!

"Don't be too polite, let's go."

Qin Feng waved his hand and smiled,

"In this dynasty, the old prime minister and I are the only ones who are not afraid of the patrolling censor, you all have to be careful."

"Wei! Wei... Thank you, thank you!" The stern student thanked him repeatedly, strode up the steps, and finally entered the hall before the bell rang.

All the ministers who had not entered the hall before the bell rang were stopped by the black-faced parade censor, who registered their names as officials!

What awaits them will be the rebuke and condemnation of the King of Qin!

"This old bone, this old man, is dragging his feet every time. It's really troublesome for the young master."

Kui-like slightly cupped his hands towards Qin Feng and sighed softly,

"Actually... the old man wants to get sick, but the King of Qin doesn't allow it, so the old man can only stand up..."

"Bitter!

Qin Feng smiled slightly.

What I want is your old mascot!

Everyone in the world hates people who occupy the pit and don't poop, but only the emperor likes people who occupy the position of prime minister but do nothing.

Lao Xiang Kui Zhuang is such a lovable person, as long as he moves in the court, the King of Qin will never withdraw his aspect.

Naturally, no one would dare to covet the position of prime minister to divide the power of the king!

"The old prime minister grows stronger when he is old, so why should he report sickness?

Qin Feng smiled while supporting him,

"Boy happens to know a little bit of medical skills, I'll take the pulse for you?"

Kui Zhuang was slightly startled, and said in surprise:

"Young master is still a doctor?"

"My father's minor problems were cured by me." Qin Feng took his fist-shaped hand, tapped his pulse lightly, and said, "Just keep walking, I'll find out when I check it out.

"Hey, hey..." Kui nodded, and climbed the stairs attentively.

In just a few dozen steps, the two of them walked almost half a column of incense!

Those ministers who were stopped outside were a little gloating... They were only a moment late when they were stopped by the censor and not allowed to enter, and they had to record their demerit and fines.

These two are so outrageous, King Qin is here and they are still chatting... This shouldn't be punished severely by King Qin?

"I see, you are in good health!"

Qin Feng tucked his sleeves away for the embarrassment and said with a smile,

"It's just that you're old and your energy is a little lacking, so you need to rest and sleep more.

"I'll give you a prescription for supplementing liver and kidney essence later. You take two bowls a day. After drinking it, go to sleep. Don't worry about anything else."

"In this way, in less than a month, you will be able to recover your physical strength. I dare not say that you can walk fast, but walking a step will definitely not be a problem!"

Hearing the words, Kui Zhuang laughed happily.

"Thank you so much, son, hey..."

he laughed,

"The old man also wants to live a few more years and earn more money. 95

"Young master comes to sit at home when you have time, and the old man must serve him with good wine.

Qin Feng grinned and said, "A word is settled."

The two chatted and chatted, and they reached the door of the main hall.

The two imperial historians hand in hand, a little embarrassed;

"Let's make it better, old prime minister.

"The two of you have exceeded the timing for a quarter and a half, and the king has already ascended to the palace, so it stands to reason...you two can no longer enter the palace.

Qin Feng glanced at him.

"Go away!"

he said coldly,

"All the guards in the palace are under the command of the original general. With 2.6, you are a little censor, dare to stop it?"

"Get out of the way quickly!

"It's time to impeach when it's time to impeach!"

When the two censors heard the words, they breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly moved out of the way, saying respectfully:

"Let's invite you, the Prime Minister of the Right.""

Everyone saw it, it wasn't that we didn't stop it, it was Qin Feng who forced it!

He also asked me to play the impeachment. I will be a routine business later. As for whether the King of Qin punishes or not, it is the King of Qin's business, and no one can blame me!

The two of them were so grandiosely late and entered the hall.

The other ministers around were stunned: 66...99

Depend on!

How can you play like this?! Are you not afraid of impeachment at all?

Being pampered can really do whatever you want!!

ps: I broke my promise. I was too tired yesterday. I only updated four chapters. If I owe one chapter, I have a chance to make up.