My Great Qin Cannot Die

fair!

It's just relative, no matter what era, there is no absolute fairness.

Especially as a high-ranking person, as long as he maintains relative fairness, the world can be stable. Ying Zheng understood this from the moment he ascended the throne at the age of thirteen and became the King of Qin.

The high wall is on all sides, and there is a little dirt under the word "王".

There is no black country in the country, no country.

Black and white contrast, the square symbolizes the avenue of the world.

Therefore, Ying Zheng never thought of eradicating the old clan and the new gentry completely, and even left a way out for the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

It's a pity, the people of the world.

Many people think that life is difficult, and they have to rush towards the death road full of thorns.

In fact, Ying Zheng never minded fulfilling them. From the day he stood at the top of the Xianyang Palace, he was practicing a rule of thumb.

That is for the enemy, seek benevolence and benevolence!

He can raise a group of people and waste Da Qin's money and food, or he can pervert the law for corruption and use Qin's law to do it. Everything is for Da Qin.

However, when Fusu left, he did not expect that the Doctoral Academy not only did not put away its tail, but instead had a tendency to show its teeth and claws.

There were thousands of thoughts in his heart. For an official office like the Doctoral Palace, which had no real power, Ying Zheng was a little troublesome for a while.

After all, the Doctoral Palace is different from other official offices. This official office has a great influence. Even if you want to move, you need a sufficient reason.

At least, let the people of the country believe!

…

"Your Majesty, for this national examination, there has been a great response in the Doctoral Palace, thinking that His Majesty's move is to bury the empire..."

Han Tan appeared in the study room of Xianyang Palace with a very respectful expression. He bowed deeply to Ying Zheng, and said, "Especially the Confucian doctors and bachelors who are writing the book of Wang Dao Da Shi."

"And the minister's Great Qin Zhidun found out that someone in the doctoral palace has connections with the south and received a letter to Chu Nan."

"Is it Duke Nan?"

Ying Zheng raised his head and looked directly at Han Tan: "I am afraid that it is not only this person who has connections between the Ph.D. Palace and the various places in Shandong, especially those doctors from Qi."

"Let the people of Great Qin Zhidun be smarter. It seems that the news of the imperial court is likely to come out of the doctoral palace..."

"Han Tan, the overall situation in the world is not yet peaceful, and the undercurrent of Shandong's restoration is still turbulent. The shield of the Qin Dynasty, I hope they are worthy of this name!"

"I understand!"

The Doctoral Palace is a banner of the Qin Empire.

As long as the new flag is not erected, this flag cannot fall. Because of this, Ying Zheng has to condone the Doctoral Palace again and again.

"Han Tan, invite Dr. Zhou Qingchen!"

After being silent for a while, Ying Zheng felt a little uneasy in his heart. Now that the Great Qin Empire is pointing at the world, these doctors cannot be allowed to mess around.

"No."

…

When Han Tan left, Ying Zheng was the only one left in the study. At this time, the sun rose from the east, and the radiance poured down, covering the whole world.

The long table is behind the window, the sun shines through the window coffin, falls on the long table, and also falls on Ying Zheng's body. The black imperial robe is even more majestic at this moment.

Like a **** standing in the dust, looking down at the world.

…

National government.

Wang Wan hadn't closed his eyes all day and night. Bloodshots appeared in his eyes because he stayed up late, and he was even more exhausted, but deep in his eyes, he couldn't hide the joy.

After a night of hard work, the ranking of the national examination was finally completed. At this moment, Wang Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Prince Wang, the rankings of the national examination have been approved. Are you going to publish the list directly in the south of the city?" The clerk of the prime minister's office asked Wang Wan, standing aside waiting for the decision.

"No hurry, His Majesty hasn't approved it yet!"

At this moment, there was a hint of exhaustion in Wang Wan's tone. He stood up from behind the long desk and instructed the clerk, "Hot a pot of rice wine!"

"No."

After drinking two cups of hot rice wine, Wang Wan's energy and energy sank, and she felt the warmth in her body. She just took the approved ranking and headed towards Xianyang Palace.

"Rumble..."

The rickshaw rumbled as it passed on the street, leaving light trails of ruts. On the street, people came and went, wearing thick clothes, cheeks flushed with cold.

At this moment, the wind picked up.

Wang Wan's spirits jolted violently. The September wind was freezing and biting. Even though the weather was fine, it still made Wang Wan wake up all of a sudden.

The end of the national exam this time made Wang Wan feel relieved, but at the same time, he was even more worried about the current state of affairs. In the past few days, although he focused on the national exam.

However, the few words from the doctoral palace were enough to make him alert.

…

"My minister Wang Wan pays homage to His Majesty!"

Not far from the study, Wang Wan saw Ying Zheng standing outside. At this moment, Ying Zheng was standing in the sun, shining brightly, reminding Wang Wan of the year when Da Qin unified the world and founded the country.

The same sharp-edgedness, the same high-spiritedness, but the current First Emperor is even more unfathomable than before.

"Wang Xiang, this great sun has remained the same for thousands of years, and its light will forever shine on the world. Now my great Qin is like the sun in the sky, but there will be a day when it will never rise again!"

Standing in front of the study, Ying Zheng felt a little emotional. He got Li Kang's memory, and he got the power of falling fire, his body was restored, and he was even abnormally healthy.

However, I am still afraid of the years!

It is precisely because of this that he exiled Fusu in disguise. He wanted to train a qualified heir.

Thinking about the future and cultivating heirs is not so much a foresight, but in fact it is a ruthless compromise between the fear of time and the years.

"Your Majesty, there has always been a saying among the people that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Your Majesty is supreme in martial arts and unparalleled in the world, but that's just Your Majesty!"

Wang Wan's eyes were complicated, and there was a trace of awe in his eyes. He moved towards Ying Zheng and said, "The Qin Empire has been a prince for nearly 600 years since the beginning of the Qin Dynasty. Although there are countless Mingjuns among them, they are like His Majesty. The heroic talent and the strategist, but only your Majesty!"

"Although the eldest son's intelligence is inferior to His Majesty's, he is only a middle-aged man. If he can get rid of his obsession with Confucianism, he is still qualified as a master of the mean."

Wang Wan knew Ying Zheng's worries in his heart. Now that the First Emperor is alive, no matter whether it is an old family, a hundred schools of thought, or the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, they can suppress it.

However, Fusu did not have the prestige of the first emperor, nor the means of the first emperor. If he could not hand over a safe and sound empire to Fusu, he would inevitably be accompanied by swords and shadows.

Even the majestic Qin Dynasty will fall apart one day. It is precisely because of this that the First Emperor will brazenly take action and carry out land reform in the country, wanting to clean up the old aristocratic family and win the hearts and minds of the common people.

At the same time, he exiled Fusu in disguise, hoping to gain knowledge like King Huiwen...