"Wang Ben, tell the old man to prepare a guest room and arrange for the third son to stay......" Wang Jian waved his hand and motioned for the two to leave.

"No!"

Nodding in agreement, Wang Ben got up from behind the long case, stretched out his hand, and said, "Third son, please ......"

Ying Gao got up calmly, arched his hand at Wang Qian, and after Wang Jian nodded, he walked towards Wang Ben and said, "Uncle Wang doesn't have to be so rigid in etiquette, just call me Qin Gao!" ”

"After all, I have lived in the house for a long time, and I am just a scholar, not a son!"

"Hoo ......"

Yinggao's words, Wang Jian nodded, Wang Ben's eyes lit up, and his impression of Yinggao was a little better.

"Since the prince said so, then Wang Ben has overpassed!"

……

Ying Gao is helpless, in Daqin, he also doesn't understand some things, for example, in history, Fusu Huhai is surnamed Zhao, and he and Jiang Lu are surnamed Qin.

The family name can be changed once it is passed down, and the surname will not change for thousands of years. Although there is a saying that Qin and Zhao have the same origin, the "clan" is the embodiment of the social status of the family, and the family status is improved, and another "clan" can be established.

Although Qin's ancestors started a little later than Zhao's, it can be said that they came from behind.

Qin's ancestor Feizi was appreciated by King Xiao of Zhou because he was good at raising horses, and he was awarded the title of Qin Yi and became the first feudal monarch of Qin.

During the reign of Qin Xianggong in the Spring and Autumn Period, Qin was officially listed as a prince, while Zhao's branch was not officially a prince until the Warring States Period.

Zhao can be said to be far less than Qin's glory!

In an era like the pre-Qin period, the most noble monarch and monarch did not need a clan to show dignity at all.

The funniest thing is that they are all heirs of Prince Qin, although they have one father and many mothers, but they support the Su Zhao family and win the Qin family, which seems very nonsense.

Unless they are sons, they all have fiefs. However, Yinggao knew that from beginning to end, the royal sons of the First Emperor's dynasty did not have fiefs.

Even if it's a false seal!

After all, in the Great Qin Empire, there is no war that cannot be sealed!

Many of the sons of Great Qin, except for Fusu, the rest of the sons have never been to the battlefield. And Fusu doesn't need to be sealed, the whole world is his.

Therefore, the sons of Great Qin have no fiefs at all, so it is impossible to have different clans.

It's just that compared to Zhao, Yinggao prefers Qin.

After all, among the Great Qin, there is already a Zhao Gao, he is the heir of the Qin Emperor, and he must not have the same name and clan as a eunuch.

Therefore, he generally calls himself Yinggao, or Qin Gao.

……

The thought flickered in his heart, and Yinggao could only sigh one sentence, Hegel's famous saying: Being is reasonable.

……

After staying in the palace, Yinggao was strolling cautiously in the courtyard. He needed to understand the simplest arrangement in the palace.

After all, he wants to live in it, and he can't trouble Wang Jian too much, and the most important thing is to support himself.

At the stone entrance leading to the main courtyard, a large black dog guarded the threshold and snored firmly in the scorching summer sun, and a pair of slitted eyes only fluttered at the wanderer.

The end of May is the busiest time of the year and the hottest weather.

The summer wind blew and the leaves rustled, Yinggao walked to the stone gate and smiled, "There is actually a dog, so fierce!" ”

Yinggao felt the ferocity from this black dog, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but pause, he didn't think that he had done such a fierce dog at this moment.

"Even a dog bullied me, I can't live this day——!" Yinggao glanced at the big black dog, muttered to himself, and walked around the yard again.

"Are you Childe Gao?"

Just when Yinggao was blocked by the big black dog and was about to turn back, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy walked out of the stone gate, his eyes full of exploration.

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Yinggao naturally knew that he could appear in Wang Qian's mansion, and nine times out of ten it was Wang Li.

"You are the son of General Wang, Wang Li?"

……

The two of them stared at each other, and they knew each other.

Wang Li was eleven or twelve years old, which was the most fun age for boys, and his eyes rolled: "Gao, are you planning to go to the backyard?" I can take you in, Da Hei won't dare bite me......"

"Leave, the backyard is an inner house, I am an outsider, it is inconvenient to enter......" Yinggao shook his head, he knew that generally speaking, the backyard is located at the last entrance.

"You think too much, the backyard is my place of practice, and no one lives ......"

After hesitating for a moment, Yinggao nodded and said, "Let's go, I also want to see my brother's martial arts......"

For Yinggao, he naturally wanted to have a good relationship with Wang Li, after all, Yinggao was alone and had no foundation in the Great Qin government and the opposition.

And Wang Li, you can slowly figure it out!

……

Wang Qian's mansion is not big, and the last one is a small garden of two acres of land, next to which is the bamboo courtyard where Yinggao lives.

"Gao, this is the place of martial arts, and only I can come in the entire Wang family......" Wang Li was a little proud, as the eldest grandson of the Wang family, he naturally had a high status.

Moreover, a family like the Wang family has an orderly inheritance, and they are even more strict in the cultivation of their juniors.

But there will never be more than one handsome talent!

And in the entire Wang family, Wang Li is the next handsome person to cultivate.

"Leaving ...... Brother"

……

"Third son, little master, today's task from the head of the family ——!" The elder of the family greeted at the stone gate, waiting for the arrival of Wang Li and the others.

Wang Li took the parchment and waved his hand at the old man: "Go down, I will tell the third prince——! ”

For the elders, Wang Li did not dare to be presumptuous, in a family like the Wang family, etiquette is extremely important, and the identity of the elder is not simple.

Even Wang Li didn't dare to be contemptuous!

Wang Li only remembered that he had collided with the elder of the family and was severely slashed by his grandfather, and that meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots was really a bloody lesson.

Since the fight, Wang Li has been a little old.

……

"Gao, grandfather gave you the task of splitting the sword five hundred times, and each time you have to leave white marks on the tree!" Wang Li raised the parchment in his hand, and the smile on his face was a little gloating.

He came from Yinggao's age, so he naturally knew the difficulty of splitting the sword 500 times, and Yinggao's physical condition was not good, which he also knew from his father.

Therefore, splitting the sword 500 times will make Yinggao tired and paralyzed!

……

"Brother, where is the sword, since the teacher has a task, as a disciple, you should try your best to complete it!" Yinggao's eyes flashed, and he shouted at Wang Li.

Unlike Wang Li, although Yinggao is only six and a half years old on the surface, his age in heart is not inferior to Wang Qian, and he knows in his heart how chaotic the next world will be.

Martial arts will be the capital of your own life!

Now that Wang Jian plans to teach him, Yinggao is naturally happy to see it, and even when Wang Jian asked him to live in Wang's house, he agreed.