I Want To Be Qin II

"Absolutely not!"

At this moment, although he had drunk, Cai Ze was extremely sober. He said without any hesitation, "Your Majesty is a king who knows the law and strategy. He told the government and the subjects what he said in the letter, just to clear the way for the purge of officials."

"It's definitely not to clear the way for the innocent, otherwise, the civil and military courts are full, and the remaining half court is considered lucky..."

Gang Chengjun Cai Ze was born in the Ji Ran family, one of the hundreds of schools of thought, and he is extremely good at calculating the ways of merchants, gaining and losing benefits.

At the beginning, Cai Ze was desperate to enter Qin Dynasty, and was recommended by Fan Ju, and was appointed as Prime Minister by King Qin Zhao.

Served in the four dynasties of King Xiaowen, King Zhuangxiang, and King Qin. King Qin Zhao offered a plan to kill Lord Xinling and destroy the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. A few months later, because of being attacked.

At the beginning, Cai Ze was afraid of being killed, so he resigned his position, made Gang Chengjun, and lived in Qin for more than ten years.

At this time, although he wanted to resign from office and go back to seclusion because of his ineffectiveness in the Qin Dynasty, he still had certain feelings for Daqin.

Here, he got promoted and made a fortune, realizing his life ideal. It can be said that Daqin gave him fame, beauty, and everything.

Lu Buwei was silent, after a while, he raised the wine cup and sighed: "Since I can't persuade Gang Chengjun, with this cup of wine, I hope that Gang Chengjun will be happy for the rest of his life!"

"Dry!"

Cai Ze held up the cup: "This old man is here to wish Marquis Wen Xin, to make great achievements, and to write a splendid chapter with the King of Qin!"

"Dry!"

...

After venting, Ying Gao took a good night's sleep, and woke up the next day only to feel sore all over, which was very uncomfortable.

After all, he was only seven years old, so even with Wang's method of strengthening his muscles and bones, he couldn't hold back Ying Gao's madness last night.

...

After freshening up, Ying Gao walked out of the room, took the special herbal diet, picked up the bamboo sword, and walked to the messy willow tree where he went crazy last night but didn't clean it up.

Ying Gao knew something about what happened in Daqin now, but he didn't want to pay too much attention to it.

He knew in his heart that he was only a seven-year-old boy after all, and if he knew things like a god, he would definitely become a huge disaster and lead him astray.

"Gao, grandfather told me to go to the study..."

Just when Ying Gao raised his sword and was about to strike down, Wang Li's voice sounded from behind. Turning his head, he saw Wang Li coming in a hurry.

"Brother Li, I know!"

Putting down the sword in his hand, Ying Gao moved towards Wang Jian's study step by step with his still sore arm.

Ying Gao was a little at a loss for Wang Jian's sudden search for him. This kind of inability to control made him a little at a loss.

...

Walking through most of the yard, through the promenade, Ying Gao climbed up the steps, and finally raised his right foot and stepped into the study.

Looking at Wang Jian who was sitting upright, Ying Gao bowed solemnly: "Student Ying Gao has met the teacher, but he doesn't know why the teacher is looking for the student?"

Wang Jian put down the bamboo slips in his hand, looked at the disciple, and said: "The old man is about to go to Bashang Camp, will you go with the old man, or stay at home with Li'er?"

Hearing this, thoughts flickered in Ying Gao's mind. He knew that the ninth year of Qin Wangzheng was coming to an end, and the tenth year of Qin Wangzheng was coming soon. It was also the year when Lu Buwei stepped down as prime minister, a year full of turmoil.

"Lu's Spring and Autumn" will also be born!

But all of this needs to be in the late autumn of the tenth year of Qin Wangzheng, that is, around July.

Thinking of this, Ying Gao said, "Teacher, I want to go to the Bashang camp to see the unparalleled demeanor of my Daqin warrior!"

"Um!"

Wang Jian nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Go down and prepare, we will leave in half an hour!"

"Hi!"

...

For the battle between Lu Buwei and Qin Wangzheng, Ying Gao can't intervene now. The only thing he can do at this moment is to accumulate strength.

But being in the big camp is the key to his real transformation and the recognition of Qin Jun.

Although it is not the most quintessential Lantian camp in Daqin,

But also extraordinary. After all, the Bashang camp is to protect the safety of Xianyang, and the army is absolutely elite.

In the next six months, the situation in the Xianyang Dynasty will be changing. Ying Gao is too smart, and Wang Jian feels that he must suppress it.

"Father, do you really want to do this?" Wang Ben's face was a little puzzled, Wang Jian's behavior was too abnormal.

"Um."

Nodding his head, Wang Jian glanced at Wang Ben with sharp eyes, paused every word, and said, "The third son is a man who can be made, and it is not good to intervene in the court situation too early!"

"And you also know that the king is already in charge. Wen Xinhou and the king will confront each other sooner or later. With the king's character, it will probably be within a year."

"On the Weishui Dacaotan Execution Ground, the Third Young Master has become somewhat bloodthirsty. If he intervenes in the dangerous court situation, unexpected results will happen!"

...

"But the third son is only seven years old. It's unheard of for him to join the army at such an age!"

Wang Ben was still a little worried. Ying Gao was too young, and if something happened in the army, it would be difficult to explain to Qin Wangzheng.

"With the old man here, even if there is something to do, it will become nothing!" Wang Jian was silent for a while, and said decisively: "Besides, you can only get tempered in the army!"

"Then why didn't the father take Li'er with him?"

Faced with Wang Ben's doubts, Wang Jian shook his head and said: "It's not that I don't want to bring it, it's not the time. When the time comes, I will naturally bring it into the army!"

...

"Gao, why is grandfather looking for you?" Outside the study, Wang Li's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

"Brother Li, remember one sentence: Curiosity kills people!" Ying Gao's eyes flashed, he smiled and said, "After half an hour, I will follow the teacher into the Bashang camp!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to practice martial arts with Brother Li, and I won't be able to read books..."

"Gao, you don't have to!"

Wang Li knew Wang Jian's decision, there was no doubt about it, even if he went to look for it, he could only be rejected: "I just went to Bashang camp, it's not like I won't come back!"

"I'll wait in the mansion, and when you come back, we'll have a try!"

"Okay! Brother Li should hurry up and practice, so as not to lose to me, the teacher will hit the board..." Ying Gao gave a rare smile with a teasing tone.

Wang Li laughed and shook his head: "Gao, you are the one who should be careful, don't cry when you lose, be ashamed..."

After arguing with Wang Li in the courtyard for a while, Ying Gao went back to the room to pack his things. During this period of self-reliance, he could finish the packing within a quarter of an hour.

"Third son, the master said that he is about to leave, so hurry up..." The old man's words woke up Ying Gao who was resting on the bed.

"Pack it up, let's go..."

Ying Gao took him to the door, and then walked over with the elders, and saw Wang Jian was already waiting in the cart: "Gao Yi was negligent for a while, and kept the teacher waiting for a long time!"

"The time is just right!"

Wang Jian's tone was majestic, without the usual softness, but at this moment, there was a little more sternness.

Even Ying Gao could smell a trace of gold and iron horses on Wang Jian's body, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.