After the unification of the Seven Kingdoms, as the monarch of the Qin State, Yingzheng naturally stood at the pinnacle of power in the world. While the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info gained power and glory, he also carried a great responsibility. Originally, the vast territory of the Seven Kingdoms was now all owned by the Great Qin Empire, and in order to manage this vast territory, Ying Zheng could be described as having a lot of opportunities every day, and he had to spend a lot of time dealing with the affairs of the empire every day. Although he has a right-hand man, Wen has Xiangguo-Li Si, and Wu has Meng Tian to share the major affairs of the world for him. But in some extremely important matters, he still needs to come forward to deal with them personally.

No, from the bamboo slips piled up like a hill on the desk chair in front of Ying Zheng now, Wu Fei can feel it deeply.

Next to the desk chair where Ying Zheng reviewed the recital, there stood a bronze device that resembled a scale. On one side of the instrument are weights of different sizes, and on the other side of it, there are bamboo slips that have been reviewed by Ying Zheng. After each batch of Ying Zheng's reading of a bamboo slip, the attendant next to him would immediately step forward and place it on the weighing pan of the balance device. As the number of bamboo slips increases, the weight on the other side also increases, until a balance is reached.

"What kind of device is this, and why do you put the memora approved by His Majesty on this device?"

Wu Fei, who was full of curiosity, finally couldn't help but ask the waiter next to him.

"Back to the Hou Ye, this device is called the Bronze Balancer, which was specially set up here by His Majesty. His Majesty deals with many of the affairs that take place in the Empire every day, and in order to bring the daily affairs to a standard, this bronze balancer is used as a yardstick." Regarding Wu Fei's inquiry, the chamberlain did not dare to reply slackly.

"So that's the case, I didn't expect it, this guy is quite work-oriented."

After listening to the waiter's explanation, Wu Fei couldn't help muttering to himself.

"So, what is the daily workload that Your Majesty has set for himself"?

After asking this question, Wu Fei himself became interested. He couldn't help but imagine how terrifying the workload assigned to himself must be for a monarch like Yingzheng, who dominates the world.

"Back to the Hou Ye, Your Majesty has set a daily workload of 10,000 catties for yourself",

Nani? 10,000 catties? Did I hear me right?

After listening to the waiter's answer, Wu Fei instantly became a little unsettled. Even, he thought there was something wrong with his ears, and then he heard such a shocking answer.

10,000 catties, what is the concept of 10,000 catties, Wu Fei himself can hardly imagine. Moreover, this 10,000 catties of work is only a day's work, which makes him feel that Yingzheng is really a freak and strange that is rare in a thousand years.

It's just that for Ying Zheng himself, reviewing 10,000 catties of bamboo slips a day is just a trivial thing that can no longer be commonplace! As the supreme monarch in the world, he has to assume the responsibilities and obligations he should have as a monarch, so that his dawn people and territory can get the treatment and destiny they deserve.

It's just that today's task seems to be unfinished, because there are more important things waiting for Ying Zheng to do, and this matter is still what he is most interested in.

In the process of Ying Zheng's review of the bamboo slips, Wu Fei just casually flipped through the bamboo slips that had been reviewed and those that had not been reviewed, and did not make the slightest sound that affected Ying Zheng's work. Seeing this, the waiter on the side also put their minds at ease. Because Ying Zheng hates being disturbed by external factors the most when he reviews the recitals, if interference triggers his anger, it will be a big deal.

The emperor was angry, and the millions of corpses were not blown, but because it really happened, it was recorded and widely handed down.

These pieces of music submitted from various counties of the Great Qin Empire all recorded some events that required Ying Zheng to take the initiative himself. Wu Fei roughly flipped through the situation, there were major tsunami accidents near the coastal areas, there were four droughts in the northwest inland areas that caused plagues, and there were also attacks on the border areas, and all kinds of possible things gathered on Ying Zheng's desk. He just looked at it casually a few times and felt quite disturbed, let alone read it in depth and give suggestions.

However, Ying Zheng is different, but whenever it comes to his hands, he will carefully review and give solutions. If you really find it difficult to make a decision, you will put it aside for the time being and leave it until the court to discuss it with many ministers. This is exactly what Wu Fei admires about him.

People only see the glamorous and mighty side of the emperor, and only see that they control the fate of the world for life, and have things that ordinary people can hardly have, but they can't see that behind them they are also the hardships and efforts, hard work and sweat that ordinary people imagine.

So, this emperor is not so easy to be. It's good to say, although it is because of his hard work, he has also left a name in history and has been praised by future generations. If it is not done well, it will leave an eternal infamy in minutes, what a mediocrity, tyrant...... Some labels were put up out of nothing.

When he thought of this, Wu Fei suddenly felt a little pity for Yingzheng.

"Your Majesty, the message from the imperial dining room has been passed on, breakfast has been prepared, do you want to serve it now?"

About half an hour later, the waiter who had gone to the imperial dining room came back with the good news that breakfast had been prepared.

"Huh? So fast"?

Hearing this, Ying Zheng, who was immersed in thousands of bamboo slips, came back to his senses and asked with some doubts.

"Yes, Your Majesty, do you want to have breakfast"?

Regarding Ying Zheng's doubts, the chamberlain hurriedly replied.

"Then let's have breakfast, and prepare an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks for the protector. It seems that today's task cannot be completed, so we can only make up for it another day."

At this time, Yingzheng lost the decisive momentum of killing, and did not have the domineering spirit of directing the country, he looked like an ordinary student, and he was worried that his homework was not completed before eating.

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask you a question"!

Before the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room began to officially serve the food, Wu Fei stood next to Ying Zheng and asked.

"Oh? If there is anything the protector wants to ask, just ask. The widow must know everything and say everything, and solve the doubts for the protector of the country."

Ying Zheng didn't expect Wu Fei to suddenly say such a sentence, he was stunned for a moment, and then responded heroically.

"If Your Majesty is given another chance to choose to start over, will Your Majesty still lead the iron cavalry of the Great Qin Empire as before, galloping on the battlefield to dominate the world? Is this kind of life of daily necessity what His Majesty wants?"

After getting Ying Zheng's promise, Wu Fei kept saying the questions he wanted to ask. After asking, his heart breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was relieved.

.......

Ying Zheng was also suddenly confused by Wu Fei's question, and did not give any response for a while. It wasn't until the chamberlain stepped forward and kept reminding him that he reacted.

"Hahaha, why did the Protector ask this? A man should be determined in all directions in his life, and if he does it all over again, the widow should choose for himself."

"Your Majesty, the dishes are ready, and you can eat."

When Ying Zheng's words were said to be the most important, the chamberlain stepped forward to interrupt him. (To be continued.) )