Queen Huayang had a slightly gentle smile on the corner of her mouth: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?" ”

"I just want to." Ying Zheng said.

With that, he broke free from his embrace, sat up straight, and slowly looked through the bamboo slips.

While watching, Ying Zheng said; "Tomorrow, my father will ascend the throne, why does my mother have the time to read with me today?"

"Ascending the throne is nothing more than worshipping the heavens, telling the ancestors, and showing the people, these things are done by special people, and the eldest mother just has to wait, so there is still time to accompany you."

"Worship the heavens, tell the ancestors, and then show the people?" Ying Zheng reacted quickly in his mind.

Worshipping the heavens and telling the ancestors is actually showing people their "sacredness", right?

This "orthodox" status, which comes from the bloodline, distinguishes it from the behavior of ordinary people through vast rituals and elaborate rituals, and thus strengthens its own "inhuman" character.

He lowered his head to think about things, and Queen Huayang had already gently rested her chin on Yingzheng's shoulder.

Looking forward from behind, you can get a glimpse of all the words written on the bamboo slips.

The Fundamentals of the Foundations of Solidarity

This is......

King Huayang still had a soft and kind smile behind him, but there was anger surging in his heart.

Ying Zheng noticed that the eldest mother on his shoulder was not very surprised when he saw his teaching materials, he just smiled and said, "Eldest mother, Zheng'er will go to learn archery first...... You should ask Xiong to come with me. ”

As he spoke, Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slip in his hand, got up and walked away.

Queen Huayang frowned slightly, hesitated, and opened the bamboo slip with her slender jade fingers.

……

When the sky was shining, the people in Xianyang City had already mobilized.

The nobles wore ceremonial dresses and ceremonial utensils, and rode to participate in the ceremony.

Ju Zizhou stood at the window of his room and looked out, the torches lined up, the horses' hooves stepped into thunder, there were a lot of people, but there were very few voices, and the only thing that could be heard was the eager greetings of some people.

Such a huge momentum, but it is so orderly that you can't even hear too many voices.

The implementation of the legal system of the Qin State is not ordinarily good......

Ju Zizhou pursed his lips.

It is a pity that the law is a tool for safeguarding the interests of the ruling class.

And most of the people do not belong to the ruling class of the Qin State!

After watching it for a while, to make sure that no one would come to catch him, Ju Zizhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, lay down and quickly fell asleep.

On October 1, Wang Zhengyue, King Qin was crowned.

When I woke up again, it was already sunny outside the window.

Today is a rare good weather.

Ju Zizhou covered the sun with his hands, got dressed, and when he went out to wash, he found a person standing outside the door.

"You are?" Ju Zizhou looked at the person in front of him.

He didn't know each other.

Alertness rose in his heart, and Ju Zizhou quietly pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Mr. Ju, I am waiting for you on the orders of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Wait for me?" Ju Zizhou nodded: "What are you waiting for me to do?" ”

"Your Highness instructed that after Mr. Ju wakes up, I must invite you into the palace for a while." The smile was eager.

Ju Zizhou bowed: "Then wait for me to wash up and enter the palace with you." ”

"Then I'll wait for Mr. Ju here." The person who came bowed and stepped aside, with a very respectful posture.

But......

Ju Zizhou glanced at his wrist.

The wrist is thick, and the cocoon marks are faintly visible at the tiger's mouth.

This is not a random messenger.

This person, if he does not agree to take the initiative to enter the palace, he can even forcibly bring himself into the palace by force.

Ju Zizhou washed his face, brushed his teeth with salt powder, and carefully thought about Yiren's intention to let him enter the palace.

First of all, the possibility of leaking the issue of "sacredness" can be ruled out.

If this thing is revealed by Yingzheng to a stranger or someone else, then it should not be someone who invited him into the palace to talk, but someone who invited him to Huangquan to drink soup.

Secondly, what can be excluded is the topic related to Ying Zheng.

Everyone is a smart person, and Qin Yiren should also know that since he has chosen to help Yingzheng and formed a "brother and sister" relationship with him, the interests of the two have been bound.

At this time, it is already meaningless to solicit or instigate rebellion.

So......

He was looking for himself to enter the palace, intending to seek himself?

After brushing his teeth, Ju Zizhou followed the envoy and rode into the palace.

In the green palace, Ying Zheng knelt quietly in front of Yiren, one of the father and son smiled and said kindly, the other listened carefully, and looked at it from a distance, but it was a scene of father and son filial piety.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Mr. Ju has been invited." The palace people came in to report the news.

When Yiren heard this, he stopped telling Yingzheng and got up to greet him.

"Haha, Mr. Ju, it's really hard to teach Gu to wait!" Yiren greeted him with a smile, took Ju Zizhou's hand and pulled him into the palace.

Ju Zizhou didn't want to pay attention to etiquette and salute Yiren, so he let Yiren pull him into the palace.

"Mr. Ju, please be seated." Yiren pulled Ju Zizhou to the couch and pressed him to sit down.

Ju Zizhou knelt down and sat down, looked around, looked at the few people who knelt down, and felt that today was indeed a little lively.

The first thing that catches my eye is a familiar old man.

Sun Yan!

Ju Zizhou smiled at the old man.

The old man frowned, his only remaining eye revealing doubt.

This black-skinned boy looks very familiar!

Ju Zizhou looked at the beautiful man beside Sun Yan again.

This should be Lu Buwei, I saw it last time.

Ju Zizhou pursed his lips and smiled, and nodded at Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei was stunned for a moment, a smirk bloomed on his face, and he nodded at Ju Zizhou.

Behind Lü Buwei and Sun Yan were Sun Yan's two disciples and the Confucians recruited by Yingzheng before.

These people come together...... It's really interesting!

"Don't be annoyed with Mr. Ju, don't you want to tell me about the gift of politics!" Yiren smiled brightly and apologized to Ju Zizhou.

Ju Zizhou nodded: "Prince, please feel free." ”

"The way of husband is the way of government, the emphasis is on reconciliation ......" Yiren looked at Yingzheng and said very seriously.

Ju Zizhou glanced at Ying Zhengdi's expression, and knew that this kid didn't listen well, just pretending.

Actually, it's no wonder.

Ju Zizhou smiled, what Yiren is teaching now is biased towards Confucianism, or rather, it is biased towards the current aristocratic politics, and the main tone is "compromise".

Maintain the basic balance and the stability of the existing distribution of benefits.

Of course, there is no problem with these things being passed down among rulers.

If there is no rumor that "Wang Sunzheng is not the prince's son", and the other person teaches Yingzheng these, Yingzheng is likely to feel that his father wants to win him over from the position of the future "prince".

But......

Now, Ying Zheng only feels that the stranger is noisy.

Yingzheng does not need to "compromise"!

He needs to "fight"!

Peace exists only when peace is sought through struggle!