Emperor Qin looked at Ying Fan, who had been distracted for a long time, and felt that his decision was a little hasty, but there was no turning back from the bow, so he could only persist like this, "Ying Fan, tell me what is the so-called matter of me summoning you here today?"

Ying Fan came back to his senses and replied seriously, "Father, son...... I don't know. ”

When he talked about his sons, he deliberately paused for a long time.

The corners of Qin Huang's mouth twitched, he shouldn't have hope for him, on such an occasion, this kid Ying Fan is still so out of tune.

Ying Fan looked at Emperor Qin, whose face was uncertain, and was very amused in his heart, but his face was very innocent, as if he didn't know anything.

The third prince won the empty face and showed the gloom, the cold in his eyes was revealed, and his jealousy was great, why would the waste-like eighth get the attention of his father, I am such a proud person, but I can't enter the eyes of my father.

The position of this prince was also booked by this eighth child, and why can I only be a prince, why is the way of heaven so unfair.

At this time, Ying Kong was like a demon, with infinite hatred and jealousy for Ying Fan in his heart, and even a little resentment towards Emperor Qin.

"Third brother, it is said that the fief of the eighth child is Tianxiang County, one of the five counties of the Central Plains!"

Emperor Qin glanced at Yingkong and Yingkong with a complicated expression, his expression became serious, and he vaguely glanced at Wu Fan, the national teacher who was ranked first among civil officials.

Wu Fan's lupine scarf, majestic and heroic, with a calm expression, took a step forward and bowed, "I watched the sky last night and found that the crape myrtle star in the sky suddenly shone brightly, which is a good omen, which means that my prince of Daqin should stand." ”

"Oh, since it is a heavenly omen, the position of the crown prince should be established, but most of the princes of mine are outstanding, according to the words of the national teacher, who should I appoint as the crown prince?" Emperor Qin sat up straight and asked in a solemn voice.

The national teacher Wu Fan bowed for a long time, "Your Royal Highness wins the gimmick, has been familiar with Confucian classics since childhood, understands ethics, knows the general idea, and knows everything." ”

"His Royal Highness won the air, Xiaochang was military, familiar with the art of war, galloped across the field, and made many military exploits. ”

"The Fifth Highness won the pupil, born with two pupils, born extraordinary, awakened one soul and three spirits, and had outstanding talents. ”

"His Royal Highness Ying Lei is a Taoist Taoist, the Tao is natural, free and easy by nature, has reached the gossip realm, and his talent is even more extraordinary. ”

"His Royal Highness Win Fan, he is stubborn by nature, but he was born with early wisdom and discovered the importance of cotton, which has improved the combat power of our army. The invention of the alcohol disinfection method reduced the number of casualties in our army. Invented printing so that books could be disseminated all over the world. These are all his great achievements. ”

These five can all be candidates for the crown prince, but according to the old ministers, the eighth highness was elected to live in the East Palace and inherit the position of the prince. Wu Fan bowed and retreated.

"What is the opinion of the rest of the Qing family, do you agree with the meaning of the national teacher?" Emperor Qin had no joy or sorrow, and he couldn't see on his face whether he agreed or denied.

"Your Royal Highness Win Fan should live in the East Palace!" said a military general on the right.

"The minister also thinks that His Royal Highness should live in the East Palace!" another old minister said.

"The ministers seconded it!"

"The ministers seconded it!"

............

The voices of the temple are many.

Ying Fan's pupils dilated rapidly, and he looked at Emperor Qin with a nervous face. As if to say, "Father's situation is not right, why didn't the two of you say yes?" You just need to make me a first-class prince, even if the power of a first-class prince is also very great, but it is better than the position of the crown prince! Why do all these ministers choose me today?

The corners of Qin Huang's mouth rose, and he gave a look back. This is the meaning of the ministers, as a generation of Ming monarchs, I want to listen to the opinions of the ministers, and I must not act alone, so you can obediently make me a good prince!

Ying Fan rolled his eyes, and the whole person was like a frosted eggplant in an instant.

"Since all the ministers think so, then today, I have made the eighth prince Yingfan the crown prince. Emperor Qin finally spoke up, shattering the last bit of hope in Ying Fan's heart.

Some ministers also rolled their eyes, speechless.

"With the will of heaven, my eighth son wins Fan, was born with early wisdom and has made many meritorious achievements. Today, all the ministers have chosen him as my Great Qin Prince, and I deeply feel his intentions, so I named him my Great Qin Prince. ”

"Eighth Emperor Yingfan listens to orders!" Emperor Qin sat up straight, his tone becoming serious.

Ying Fan cheered up, took a step forward, and listened to the order.

"I listen to the will of the ministers, remember your repeated meritorious achievements, and today I named you the prince of Great Qin. I hope you will borrow the ancient classics, think carefully, listen to people's advice, and become a generation of Ming Jun as soon as possible!" Qin Huang looked at Ying Fan with a smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of cunning flashed.

"The sons obey the holy word, and they should correct their own wrongs. Ying Fan's face changed instantly, and he responded seriously.

"Okay, you step back first!" Qin Huang looked at Ying Fan in surprise, and nodded quietly, it's still very good, you can control your emotions freely, and you can teach.

"Win the gimmick, my second son, who is kind by nature and good at listening to people's advice, so I named you King Jing, sealed in Qin Haihai County, and I hope you will treat the people well. Emperor Qin did not have the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"Erchen obeys the holy order!" Win Gack still smiled at him, without any emotion.

Without waiting for Emperor Qin's orders, the winning gimmick retreated on its own.

"Win empty, my third son......" Emperor Qin paused for a moment before continuing.

"Brave and good at fighting, in the Tianhe War, you have repeatedly made meritorious achievements, so you are named the king of Zhen, sealed in the northeast Xuehe County. I hope you can familiarize yourself with the Confucian classics and hone your mind. Qin Huang looked at Yingkong with complicated eyes, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he finally made up his mind.

"Hiss~"

There was a gasp in the Hall of Silence.

The ministers who had gone through the vicissitudes of life all looked at Emperor Qin with complicated expressions, and glanced at Ying Fan lightly.

An old general, with gray hair, finally couldn't bear it, stood up, and bowed respectfully, "Your Majesty, this Northeast Snow River County is a barren land, and there are very few people. I hope that His Majesty can take back his order and change the fiefdom. ”

Emperor Qin pondered for a moment, "I have made up my mind, General Dugu, you will retreat for the time being." ”

The voice was cold, and there was no emotion in the eyes.

At this moment, even if it is Ying Fan, he also feels a chill in his heart, the tiger poison does not eat children, although Emperor Qin did not directly order to kill Ying Kong, but there is not much difference from it.

For these princes, being sealed in Xuehe County is like a tiger falling into Pingyang, and they can only be depressed for life.

"Haha! Erchen obeys the holy order!" Yingkong smiled desolately, not as high-spirited as when he came, like an old man who had reached the twilight of his life, staggering, no longer paying attention to the people in the hall, and turned away directly, his back was infinitely desolate.

Emperor Qin sighed, but he didn't blame him, watching Yingkong leave, his eyes actually burst into tears.

Bulun was so disappointed in him, that was also his son, how could a person who was not a saint be ruthless, and the appearance when he won the empty and fell to the ground is still vivid.

It's just that for the sake of the Great Qin Jiangshan, for the sake of the ancestors of the winners, he can only be ruthless, born in the royal family, he should be prepared.

"Father!" Ying Fan couldn't bear it after all, and was about to make a sound, but he was rejected by Emperor Qin's eyes, swallowed the words he was about to say back into his stomach, and lowered his head.

The air in the hall froze, and the ministers looked at Emperor Qin silently.

"Win Tong, the fifth son of me, was born with double pupils and is talented, so he was named King Yan and sealed in Zhongzhou County in the southwest. I hope you can respect the teachings of your ancestors and understand the reason. Emperor Qin's expression became more and more gloomy, and his tone was condensed.

"Erchen obeys the holy word!" Ying Tong stood up and retreated, and glanced at Ying Tong with both pupils, as if he had returned to his spirit, and his temperament was on the side.

Ying Gim's eyes were deep, looking at Ying Tong, the smile was still on his face.

"Ying Lei, the sixth son of me, has realized the Tao Sutra since he was a child, the Tao is natural, the swordsmanship is natural, and the nature is indifferent, so he was named the King of Jin and sealed in Yancheng County, Central Plains. I hope you can maintain your nature and guard against arrogance and rashness!" Qin Huang had a rare smile on his face.

"Erchen obeys the holy order!" Ying Lei's expression was still indifferent, and he took a deep look at Emperor Qin, and then retreated.

Everything is settled, everything has a fixed number, some people laugh, some people cry, some people are happy, some people are sad.

"If there is something to start, there is nothing to retreat!"

Emperor Qin turned around and left, leaving a cadre of ministers.

"Congratulations to the eighth brother, I like to mention the position of the prince!" Ying Lei joked with a smile.

“......”

Ying Fan looked at the gloating Sixth Brother, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, he would definitely give him an elbow blow now.

Before he could come back to his senses, Ying Xian said again, "Congratulations to the eighth brother, the foolish brother still has something to deal with, so the foolish brother left first." Win gimmicks clasped his hands and bowed, with a smile on his face.

"Second brother go slowly!" Ying Fan responded with a smile.

Win Gim left, and when he left the hall, he glanced back at Win Hitomi.

Ying Fan pinched just caught this scene and turned his head to look at Ying Tong. At this time, Ying Tong seems to have been reborn, no longer a vassal of the win gimmick, but an independent individual.

"Congratulations, Eighth Brother!" Ying Tong's eyes were as pure and immaculate as a child, and the whole person looked vibrant, without the slightest jealousy and hatred in his eyes.

"Thank you, fifth brother!" Ying Fan hurriedly thanked him, his second brother and fifth brother had been inseparable since they were children. And everything is dominated by the win gimmick, and the win pupil is just a marionette, completely controlled by the win gimmick.

Ying Fan turned his head to look at Ying Lei, and it just so happened that Ying Lei also looked at him, and both of them saw some doubts in each other's eyes.

"Sixth brother, eighth brother, I'll say goodbye first!" Ying Tong didn't seem to see the eye contact between the two, and left with his fists clenched.

Ying Fan looked at the back of his existence and departure, and finally felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see it for a while, he just had this feeling.

Ying Fan came back to his senses, looked at the ministers who had not yet left, the corners of his mouth twitched, if he didn't take care of the royal face, he would have wanted to scold.

It's just that he must seek his own politics when he is in his position, and now that he is the prince of Qin, he must do what he should do.

Now he can only bite the bullet.

The smile on Ying Lei's face was even stronger, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you are busy, I will retire first." However, he still underestimated the thickness of someone's skin.

"Sixth brother, don't worry, shouldn't brothers share blessings and difficulties?" Ying Fan's eyes were quick, and he quickly pulled Ying Lei's sleeve.

"Brother should be like this!" Although Ying Lei knew that it was a trap, he could only jump in with his eyes open!

"Sixth brother, should you accompany me to meet the ministers?"

"Self-...... Yes!" Ying Lei also wanted to be as cheeky as Ying Fan and leave alone, but his cultivation since childhood and Taoism did not allow him to leave alone.

"Gotcha!Let's go!" Ying Fanyang planned to work, pulling Ying Lei towards the ministers.

Looking at the civil and military ministers standing together, although Ying Fan was a little timid, he could only bite the bullet.

............

An hour later, the Ying Fan duo, who were as tired as dead dogs, lay on the Taishi chair in the Chunzheng Hall without love.

"Sixth brother, I want to cry!" Ying Fan spread his limbs like a puddle of soft mud.

"Eighth brother, I want to cry too!" Ying Lei also wanted to cry without tears.

The two people who were sympathetic to each other looked at each other, crying and laughing.

Thinking about it now, Ying Fan also has palpitations, those civil officials are better, at least they won't move their hands and feet, and they will return the salute. However, the old killers, talking spicy chicken words in their mouths, touched their faces and hands from time to time, and stood firmly, waiting for the two of them to come and salute.

For a whole hour, the two of them kept bending down and bowing, never standing up straight, the taste, the enjoyment, it was really unusual.

"Fan, I'll go first, you can rest for a long time!" Ying Lei rubbed his waist, said to Ying Fan, and walked out of the dormitory quickly, without waiting for Ying Fan to respond.

Ying Fan looked at the departing Ying Lei, and also subconsciously rubbed his little waist, feeling that he was really a little bit of a loss to it, and he had to find a time to make up for it, Ying Fan thought.

Whew, whew!

After a while, the sound of snoring came from the Chunzheng Hall, and Die'er took out the futon from the bedroom and divided it.

For a while, there was only snoring in the hall, and the rest of the people were all whispering, lest they wake up the two people in the hall.

...............