Chapter 15 The soft pinch of persimmons

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In the end, Yingzihe's face was so distressed that he almost cried.

"Yingzi and." Seeing that his sixth brother was so sad in front of him, even though he knew that he was pretending, Fusu couldn't help but lose his momentum, and the whole person showed a little decadence, and he called out the name of the sixth brother weakly.

"Forget it," sighed, and Gongzi Fusu said weakly, "Anyway, I've already brought it, whether you want to go tomorrow or not, you can consider it yourself." ”

"Got it, big brother." Yingzi and immediately burst into tears and laughed, and said quickly.

Although the relationship between the two brothers is not very close, it is barely okay. After another half an hour passed, and after exchanging feelings, Fusu said goodbye and left.

"Big brother, you really make the little brother can't evaluate!" Looking deeply at the departure of himself, the most perfect heir of Great Qin in the eyes of others, a trace of depth crossed his cheeks and said faintly.

After saying this, without waiting for anyone else to say anything, he turned over and jumped off the bed, and quickly greeted: "Hurry up and prepare dinner, my son is hungry." ”

"Yes, Childe."

The palace maids and the guards around agreed in unison and retreated.

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The eighteenth year of the reign of King Qin.

It has been nine years since he officially took charge of the Qin king, and during these nine years, Qin Wangzheng, who has been accumulating national strength, finally decided to launch his long-planned plan to attack the six kingdoms and dominate the world.

Qin Palace, in the main hall.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty of the Qin State gathered, and the heroes gathered together.

Swish!

Sharp eyes swept over the ministers under him, Qin Wangzheng looked at them with sharp eyes, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, since my Great Qin broke the Five Nations Alliance, I haven't moved troops for more than ten years, so you think, the six countries in the East, which country should we attack first?" ”

"King Qiqi, Weichen thinks that Zhao should be captured first." Qin Wangzheng's voice fell, and Wang Xuan, the left minister among the ministers, was the first to stand up, gray-haired and old, but this old minister who had served Qin for decades had a pair of cloudy eyes with wisdom.

"Since the Battle of Changping in the past, Zhao and my Great Qin have become mortal enemies, and they have long been fighting to the death. In addition, Zhao is located in the hinterland of the six Kwantung countries, and once Zhao is defeated, it will definitely be able to attack from afar and take the rest of the countries. ”

"Therefore, it is most appropriate to capture the State of Zhao."

"The king's words are wrong." Wang Juan's voice fell, and among the ministers, Li Si, the imperial historian who had always been at odds with Wang Juan, came out.

This Legalist has a resolute face, without the slightest respect for Wang Xuan, and retorted mercilessly: "Since the Zhao State was shot by King Zhao Wuling, the national strength has increased greatly, and if you want to destroy it, how easy is it?" ”

"Then which country does Master Li think he should attack first?" A trace of anger crossed the depths of Wang Juan's eyes, but he asked with a non-yin and non-yang face.

Li Si turned around, faced the emperor at the head, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that it is time to attack and destroy the Wei State. ”

"After the death of the confident Lingjun, the national strength of the Wei State continued to weaken, and the people's hearts were weakened, and it was easy to destroy it."

"Humph!" Hearing Li Si say this, Wang Juan couldn't help but snort coldly, "Destroy the Wei State first?" Li Xiang thought it was simple. ”

"Daliang City is a majestic city in the world, how can it be easily attacked?"

"Attack Wei first!"

"Attack Zhao Kingdom first!"

After a while, the two quarreled, and the two of them were in the court, and even the other courtiers also spoke.

At the beginning, they were still entangled in whether to attack Wei or Zhao first, and later, the six countries were basically all listed.

"It's good to destroy Chu, the State of Chu is the number one enemy of my Great Qin, and the State of Chu must be destroyed first!"

"No, destroy the Qi Kingdom first!"

"Destroy Korea!"

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Suddenly, the originally solemn palace of King Qin turned into a vegetable market, and the ministers all quarreled.

Qin Wangzheng on the throne listened attentively at first, but later, a trace of anger crossed between his eyebrows.

"Enough!"

In just two words, it reached the ears of the ministers, and the voice was not loud, but for the ministers, it was tantamount to thunder in their hearts.

Swish!

The ministers who almost didn't fight just now all reacted, separated one after another, and returned to their respective positions.

The main hall, under the majesty of King Qin, once again returned to silence.

No, it can't be said to be quiet.

Because in the middle of the temple, there was another sound, and when I heard it in my ears, it was clear that someone was eating.

Who dares to eat in the main hall?

Hearing a sound of chewing, everyone from Qin Wangzheng to the ministers and even some guards couldn't help but look in the direction where the sound came from.

I wonder, who is so daring?

Trample! Trample! Trample! ……

A crisp sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, and in the field of vision of countless big people, a black and white pet appeared, cute and cute, looking extremely cute.

On the back of this panda, a boy about eight or nine years old is holding a pottery bowl in his hand, and he is taking out a soft persimmon from the bowl to taste it.

Swish!

All eyes fell on Yingzihe, who happened to pass by, and sensing everyone's gaze, Yingzihe trembled and raised his head.

"Father, why do you and they look at me like that?" Yingzi and her cute and handsome face said innocently, "Erchen is afraid! ”

As he spoke, the persimmon in his hand began to tremble, and he painted some bright red on the white cheeks.

"Zihe." Seeing his sixth son, Qin Wangzheng's eyes showed a hint of interest, "Just now, my father and his ministers were discussing, which country should be destroyed first?" ”

"Which do you think should be destroyed first?"

What the? Hearing that Qin Wangzheng asked a young man who was only nine years old this year about national affairs, many of the ministers secretly frowned.

Click!

In the chaos of Fang Cai, Changping Jun Xiong Qi, who had never spoken, subconsciously clenched his fists and made a crisp sound.

"Of course it's South Korea!" Even in the face of the most powerful person in the world, Yingzihe still did not show the slightest timidity, and said innocently while continuing to eat the persimmons in his bowl.

"Destroy Korea first?" When Qin Wangzheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?" ”

Yingzi and quickly finished eating the persimmon in his hand, and took out another ripe persimmon from the bowl, and the two fingers were pinched, and a burst of sweet juice had gushed out, "Because the persimmon should be soft and easy to pinch!" ”

As he spoke, he quickly picked off the yellow under the persimmon, took a bite of the persimmon, and ate it with relish.

"Hahaha." Hearing Ying Zihe's answer, Qin Wangzheng laughed out loud, with a sense of hope, "Okay, then destroy Korea first." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.