However, in the next few years, he was recommended by Uncle Bao to serve as the minister of state, and assisted Qi Huan Gong to become the head of the Spring and Autumn Five Hegemons.

Internally, we will carry out reforms, enrich the country and strengthen the army; Respect the king to the outside world, the princes of Jiuhe, and the world.

The former is a minister who died in the country, a lowly horseman, and the latter is a ninth-rate businessman, a person who values profit and is afraid of death.

These two people were unknown at the time, and their status was lowly, and they ended up in history and will be famous for centuries.

Heroes don't ask where they come from, before celebrities become famous, they are all unknowns.

What is the shame of the name of this son's previous anointing?

Gong is a child's opinion, and it is not enough to speak with Coats. ”

The doctor slapped his chest continuously:

"You!"

Kong Wude, a descendant of Confucius in Qindi, got up and said confidently:

"What the third prince said is all strong words, not a correct theory, and the princes don't have to worry about it.

May I ask what is the classic of the third son? ”

The third prince Yingtian shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"My son never does that kind of learning to find chapters and extract sentences and quote scriptures.

That's a pedantic nerd thing, and it has nothing to do with the establishment of a prosperous state.

The great sages since ancient times may not cure any classics.

Yi Yin, the prime minister of Shang Tang, was just a slave who cultivated the land, and Jiang Ziya of Xingzhou was a fisherman in Weishui.

As for the generations of Fan Li and Guan Zhong in later generations, they all have the talent to help the universe, and I haven't heard of any classics for them.

It's a pity that today's sour rotten scholars open their mouths of classics and close their mouths of ancient teachings, and they are busy with pens and inkstones all day long.

I think these people will only talk about black and yellow, and dance and ink! ”

Kong Wude was angry:

"Listening to the words of the third prince, his tone is very big, and he may not really have real learning.

I'm afraid that I will be laughed at by the Confucians in the world! ”

The third prince Yingtian pointed at Kong Wude's nose and said:

"Since we talk about Confucianism, do you know that there is a difference between a gentleman and a villain?

The Confucianism of a gentleman, loyalty and patriotism, justice and rebuke evil.

It can not only be blessed at the time, but also can be enjoyed in future generations.

The villain's Confucianism is different, specializing in pen and ink articles, and can only carve insect skills.

It can be described as a youthful endowment, a poor head, although there are a thousand words in the pen, there is really no plan in the chest.

The Confucianism of the villain is the daily endowment of ten thousand words, what is the merit?

If you can't apply it, this is the Confucianism of the villain.

Persuade Er and other corrupt Confucians not to follow the example of Confucianism and other villains, leaving behind the infamy of thousands of generations! ”

When the ministers saw that the three sons had won the sky, they all lost their colors.

There are also those who want to challenge, but they can't ask.

Everyone sighed in their hearts:

Even if Zhang Yi, a vertical and horizontal strategist, is present, he can't fight against him with his three-inch tongue.

The third prince Yingtian glanced at the Wenchen present with a fierce expression, and they all bowed their heads and were silent.

Knock knock!

The third prince Yingtian lifted the wine jar and drank the remaining turbid wine.

Laughing proudly.

At this time, no one dared to debate with the third son.

Since it can't be convinced, the debate can't win the day.

The ministers were under the acquiescence of the prince Yingdang, Xiangguo Ganlong, Taiwei Wei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji.

They all began to mock and laugh again.

"Zhang Yi's ability to argue is probably less than one-tenth of that of the third son."

"Talking on paper, building in the air, nonsense!"

"Zhida is talented, and he is the best at Fengyue!"

"Not only is he willing to fall, but he also likes to pretend to be a ghost and talk wildly!"

The third prince Yingtian was a little anxious, after all, the siege of Xianyang was imminent now.

I don't have time to continue debating with these angry and incompetent people.

The wine has been drunk, and the words have been spoken.

The third prince Yingtian took a step forward and asked Xiangguo Ganlong and Taiwei Ran, who were in charge:

"Can you now agree to this son to lead the army?"

“……”

The prince was silent, the captain Wei Ran tilted his head, and the fourth prince Yingji pretended not to hear.

A few of them have seen the real all-round Sangongzi win the sky today.

Not only is he full of martial virtues, but he is also able to speak well, if this person leads the troops, he will win in case of a great victory.

The crisis of the third prince winning the sky in the Qin State can naturally be broken.

How could they possibly agree.

The ministers looked at Xiangguo Ganlong, who had been holding his head down and brushing his white beard.

The third prince won the sky one step further, and threatened:

"What?

If you can't say it, you have to pretend to be stupid?

If not, this son will ask for his father's life! ”

The prince of the world said urgently:

"Third child, who are you threatening?

Now there are a few of us in charge.

Although the monarch called you to the Chengming Hall to discuss together.

But in the end, we have to agree to the outcome.

If you threaten again.

This son will drive you out! ”

Taiwei Ran was exposed by the third prince Win Heaven before.

The nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes.

Looking away, he said impatiently:

"What are you anxious about?

Isn't that the result yet to be discussed?

I only heard your kid talking nonsense, disturbing the hall and scolding. ”

The fourth prince Yingji said treacherously:

"Third brother, or you go back first.

Wait until we have come to a conclusion.

I'll let you know again! ”

The third prince won the sky and roared:

"I repeat!

Promise me today no matter what!

Those who stand in my way ......"

The third son Yingtian has not yet said the word.

Xiangguo Ganlong, who had been bowing his head and groaning, raised his head suddenly, stroked his beard and smiled at the third son:

"Good!

On behalf of all the courtiers, the old man agrees that you will lead the troops to the battle! ”

"What?"

The prince Yingdang, the Taiwei Wei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji looked sideways at Xiangguo Ganlong.

There is a feeling of being betrayed.

Shizi Yingdang hurriedly walked to Xiangguo Ganlong's side and asked:

"Sangkook, you're right, right?

Or did Ben Shizi hear it wrong? ”

Taiwei Ran anxiously tugged at Xiangguo Ganlong's sleeve and said in a low voice:

"What if this kid is beaten upright?

The Zhao army and the Bairong coalition army came from afar, and the grain and grass were bound to be insufficient.

It is to let the winning day be delayed all the time, and you can win.

What's your idea? ”

The fourth son, Yingji, after the domineering threat of the third son winning the sky, argued with his tongue.

has long been six gods and no masters, messed up, and said on fire:

"Xiangguo, aren't you old and confused?

Forgot which one you belong to? ”

The ministers were humble and did not dare to speak out, but they just exchanged their heads with each other and discussed a lot.

All the things he did before were just to prevent the third prince from winning the sky and leading troops to fight.

The old minister Ganlong, who was the most opposed before, suddenly agreed?

The ministers were puzzled.

Even the third prince Yingtian frowned, couldn't react, and said in surprise:

"Huh?"

Sangkook Ganlong, who had attracted everyone's attention, raised his arms.

The wide sleeves are like two fans on the left, in front of the prince Yingdang on the left, the captain Wei Ran on the right, and the fourth prince Yingji.

"Don't speak! Silence!

At this moment, everything is in charge of the old man! ”

Boom!

Xiangguo Ganlong was rarely domineering, and slammed the crutches in his hand to the ground.

Facing the third prince Yingtian majestic question:

"It's okay for you to lead the troops.

But are you willing to make a military order in front of the Manchu ministers? ”

The third prince Yingtian raised his right hand above his head, pointed domineeringly in the direction of Xianyang, and said passionately and heroically:

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