"Haha......"

With a ridiculous smile, he glanced at Yingqu Lianggao, worthy of being the king who made Daqin rise, and he really didn't see a rabbit and didn't scatter an eagle.

The national teacher, who seems to be lofty, actually does not have much real power.

After all, the national teacher is often rewarded by the emperor to some worldly masters, that is, he cannot interfere in civil and military affairs at will, nor can he dominate the world.

Just like what he said to Yu Yingquliang, it will not force Qin, but it can make Qin Wanshi, tall and empty.

At this moment, Yingquliang is gambling.

In the name of a national teacher, gambling on famine has real talent and real learning, and gambling on Great Qin for eternity.

"National teacher?"

He can neither do alchemy, nor observe astrology, divination, and the only thing that has anything to do with the national teacher is that he can see through the truth of history.

"Since Duke Qin values it so much, it should be wasted!" Araku nodded, and the smile on his face also converged at this moment.

A division of a nation!

Although he doesn't have much real power, his identity is good enough, even in the face of Yingquliang, he is an equal status, and he doesn't need to be called a subordinate.

"Your Majesty!"

"National Teacher!"

The title of the Qin State has been called back and forth, and since then the Qin State has had a national teacher, which also means that the history of the Qin State has since moved towards a road that no one can predict.

The two sat down again, and Ying Quliang's eyes were elegant: "National teacher, now that Quliang has just ascended the throne, what should Qin do about domestic and foreign troubles?" ”

Ask for advice!

This is the habit of the king, and it is also a test, so that Qin Wanshi, after all, is too far away, and what Yingquliang wants is the present.

In Yingqu Liang, if there is real talent and real learning, it will be used, if it is just rhetoric, it will be shelved.

A national teacher, the Qin State is still raised.

"Haha, the king still doesn't give up!" With a chuckle, Huang took a deep look at Yingquliang, and said: "As the saying goes: If you go outside, you must first settle inside, and there is Gongzi Qian sitting in the army, delegating power to Gan Long and others, and stabilizing the Qin government and opposition with the old clan." ”

"Although the monarch's power has not yet been centralized, and the monarch is like a puppet, the Qin State tends to be balanced internally, and no one dares to take risks at this time."

"After all, Gongzi Qian fully supports the king, and with the Qin army in hand, the rest can be slowly figured out."

Picked up the teacup and took a sip of herbal tea, frowning, the taste of herbal tea is really not very good: "The military power is in the hands of Gongzi Qian, and there are Gan Long and others in governing the country, and the king can just free up his hands to deal with the matter of his uncle's acne." ”

"Take Uncle Acne as an opportunity to make peace with Wei Yan, so that Qin has a chance to breathe."

Speaking of this, he smiled indifferently: "If you want to deal with the outside, you need the stability of the internal Qin State, and in the same way, if the monarch wants to take power and deal with the internal affairs of the Qin State, you also need the stability of the external environment." ”

"When there is no existential crisis in the Qin State, the monarch can rectify the internal affairs of the Qin State, otherwise, the enemy will be ...... on his back."

talked absurdly, and in just a few words, like a dusk drum and morning bell, suddenly peeled off the haze in Yingquliang's heart, making him suddenly enlightened.

When he first ascended the throne, Yingqu Liang had a clear goal, and he could start from that step, how to slowly figure it out, which made him feel at a loss.

Now that he is ridiculous, he has seen a clear path.

"The national teacher is a great talent, Qu Liang has been taught!" Yingqu Liang stood up and arched his hand towards the wilderness.

"Haha, you don't have to be like this." Huang shook his head: "I am a Qin person, I naturally hope that the Qin country will be strong, I am the national teacher worshiped by the king, I eat the king's lu, and bear the king's worries!" ”

"Haha......" Ying Quliang also laughed, and invited to the wilderness: "Would the national teacher like to meet this uncle with Quliang?" ”

"Good!"

Nodding, Huang also stood up: "Your Majesty, don't forget to let Jing Jian call Wei Ying as well, sometimes you and I are not suitable for persuasion, but Wei Ying is more suitable." ”

"We are the Qin people and the uncle acne, the prime minister of the Wei State, and the natural opposition of identities will make him have a strong sense of vigilance."

"Okay, just follow the national teacher!"

Yingqu Liang bowed slightly, turned his head and instructed Jing Jian: "Call the guards and let Hei Bo rush to the Lishan military camp with the lonely guards." ”

"No."

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Ying and others arrived, and the group galloped towards the Lishan military camp.

The sky was getting dark, and the group hurried slowly, and it was already evening when they arrived at the Lishan military camp, and the sun was setting, and they couldn't even see the afterglow.

Zi'an, the former army commander who got the news, came to greet him, and looked at Yingquliang in front of him and was also surprised: "The monarch has just ascended the throne, why did he only take a hundred soldiers out of Liyang?" ”

Zi'an is clear, the undercurrent in the middle of the court is turbulent, at this time, Yingquliang appeared here, just afraid of ......

Without an explanation, Yingquliang said in a deep voice, "Zi'an, how is Uncle Acne?" ”

"This old horseman!"

Zi'an was angry: "Your Majesty, since this old man came back to the present, he has not spoken or eaten, so he has sat alone. ”

"If I knew this, I should have killed it in front of the spirit to comfort the spirit of the ancestor in the sky!"

Hearing this, Yingquliang's face sank, and he turned towards Zi'an, and said: "Take Gu to see him, and at the same time order the soldiers to guard the Lishan military camp, and no one is allowed to enter until Gu comes out." ”

"Those who violate the order will be killed!"

"No."

Nodding in agreement, Zi'an stretched out his hand towards Yingquliang and signaled: "Your Excellency, please!" ”

In addition to Zi'an and Jing Jian, whether it is Yingquliang, Wei Ying, or Huang, they all know why Uncle Gong is like this.

Since Wu Qi left, Uncle Acne has become the prime minister of Wei, defeating the Han army, the Zhao army and the Chu army, and also defeating the Han and Chu coalition forces.

This is a masterpiece of both civil and military affairs.

It's a pity that he met his old enemy Qin Xiangong, so that his life was in vain.

Great talents are proud.

Walking into the stone room where his uncle was imprisoned, he was over sixty years old, his face was pale, and his whole body was shrouded in twilight, and he was dying.

"Uncle Prime Minister, Yingquliang is polite." Yingquliang bowed deeply to the uncle who was curled up in the corner.

At the same time, Wei Ying also saluted his uncle: "Martingale has seen the teacher!" ”

In the stone room, only the wilderness did not move, and he knew in his heart that he was just a spectator here, and it was good to watch the play.

……

Hearing this, Uncle Gong opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Wei Ying in surprise: "Martingale, why did you come to Qin State?" ”

"Martingale is here just to rescue the teacher!" After Wei Yan said this, he stopped speaking and took half a step back.

Seeing Wei Ying retreating, Yingquliang's eyes were like torches, and he looked at his uncle: "Uncle and Prime Minister don't have to feel guilty about the battle of Shaoliang, in this battle, neither you nor your father-in-law won." ”

"The prime minister was captured by our army, but his father-in-law was also killed by cold arrows, and if you count it seriously, it is also Wei Guo's victory, and it is the prime minister who is slightly better!"

Uncle Gong looked at Yingquliang squarely for the first time, and his eyes gradually brightened: "Qin Gongxuan?" ”

"Hmm."

Uncle Gong struggled and sat up straight with the help of Wei Ying: "Yingqu Liang let the old man have a full meal, and sent someone to send Wei Ying out of the Qin State." ”

"As long as you finish this, the old man's head can be taken at any time!"