"Oh?"

Ying Quliang looked over.

Said with a ridiculous smile: "Your Majesty, Confucius didn't travel around the world back then, did he intend to enter the world? ”

"As the saying goes, the more talented people are, the more confident they are, and they all want to change the world by relying on their own talents."

"As a scholar, the purpose is to make meritorious contributions, to be a prince and a prince, and to seal his wife and son."

Taking a sip of wine, Ying Quliang chuckled: "So what is the national teacher for?" ”

Hearing this, he was silent for a while before he opened his mouth to answer, and his tone was not only not impassioned, but extremely calm.

"At first, I joined the Qin army to fight, firstly for the Qin country, and secondly, for my family, but also to live for myself."

"When I came back from Shaoliangyi, I saw the vastness of heaven and earth, and at that time, I witnessed an ancient history."

……

After chatting for a while, he got up and said goodbye, Yingquliang was very busy, and now there are no big or small things in the court, and he needs to make a decision.

The new monarch succeeds to the throne, and he also needs to control the real power step by step under this kind of tempering.

"Your Majesty, I'll go out once these days, if something happens, you can send someone into Lintao to look for me." After saying a word, he turned around and left.

Yingquliang raised his head and looked at the waste: "National teacher, if Wei Ying enters Qin, how can he deal with himself, and how should Qin Guo?" ”

Hearing this, Huang stopped, turned his head to Yingquliang and smiled, and said: "If Wei Ying enters Qin, the monarch should be in charge of the Qin State, and no one can hinder the monarch's decision." ”

"Monarchs and ministers trust each other, just as one person."

Deserted.

Ying Qu Liang gave Jing Jian a look, and Jing Jian quickly followed, and only Ying Qu Liang and Hei Bo were left in the huge political hall.

Waiting for the wilderness to go away, Yingqu Liang spoke: "Uncle Hei, what do you think of the national teacher?" ”

Hei Bo frowned, and then expanded: "Your Majesty, the national teacher has great talents, and since he served as the national teacher of the Qin State, every time he has done things smoothly. ”

"Even before, I fought for Qin, and there was no reward, and there was no reason."

"It's just that the old minister thinks it's strange, that is, the national teacher now has 3,000 cavalry in his hands, and has established the Sun Chamber of Commerce, which is high and powerful, but he has no idea of intervening in the court."

"Every time it is an invitation from the king, otherwise the national teacher will never open his mouth to evaluate the national policy, nor will he intervene in the power struggle......"

"Haha......"

With a chuckle, Yingqu Liang answered: "The national teacher is a smart man, and he has the power of self-protection with cavalry in his hands, and the establishment of the Sun Chamber of Commerce is because his Yulu can't afford to support that cavalry." ”

"He doesn't intervene in state affairs, that's because he is a national teacher, and he has a high status in the Qin State, is on par with the king, and is transcendent."

"Other than that, the most important thing is that he is not the same as we are after."

Speaking of this, Yingqu Liang smiled inexplicably, and his tone was quiet: "The national teacher entered the library of the Qin Mansion and the Luoyang Guardhouse, all to find the handwriting of Lao Tzu and others. ”

"There is only one thing, he didn't finish speaking, he returned from Shaoliangyi, he was not only to write an ancient history, but also to pursue immortality!"

“……”

Absurdity did not hide it, as long as it was a caring person, it could be inferred from his actions.

What's more, Yingqu Liang.

……

"National teacher, let's have a drink together?" Jing Jian followed the wilderness, with a smile on his face: "The national teacher hasn't been to my mansion yet, or has he?" ”

Looking at Jing Jian's invitation, he nodded with a ridiculous smile: "Neishi, invite me to drink now, and when Wei Ying comes back, you won't be able to run away." ”

"Haha, I'll talk about it when Wei Ying comes back." Jing Jian replied with a smile.

In Liyang, there are not many people who are familiar with it, and the only ones who can drink and talk about girls together are Wei Ying and Jing Jian.

Of course, Zi Che Ying, who is bloodied together, is also one.

So, there was no refusal.

The two of them talked as they walked, and after a while, they walked into a remote alley, and the small courtyard at the end of the alley was the mansion of the Jing Supervisor.

Two rows of rooms, a total of six rooms.

Seeing this mansion, Huang couldn't help but shake his head, Neishi was already a middle-level and high-level official in the Qin State, and Jing Jian still lived so shabby.

From this point alone, you can see the character of Jing Jian, and you can also see that the current Qin State is really barren.

"The mansion is shabby, don't be surprised by the national teacher." Jing Jian spoke, and then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door opened with a squeak, and the plainly dressed girl stuck out her head and smiled, "Ah, you came back so early today?" ”

Seeing the waste, I couldn't help but blush slightly, and I was shy: "Why didn't you say it earlier, there are guests coming, and it's embarrassing for me......"

"National teacher, please!" Jing Jian stretched out his hand to invite the wilderness in, smiled bitterly, and said: "After the old man, let the national teacher laugh." ”

"What's not to smile at, little girl, true temperament." He smiled absurdly and followed Jing Jian into the door.

Jing Jian was familiar with the wilderness, and he didn't treat the wilderness as an outsider, and when he walked into the courtyard, he motioned for the wilderness to sit down, and then smiled and patted the little girl.

"Little Linghu, call Dad." Then he pointed to the wilderness and said, "This is the national teacher, you can call Uncle Wilderness in the future." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Linghu smiled mischievously: "Don't scream, how old are you?" ”

"The national teacher is not big."

"Haha, you Jing Jian has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you actually take advantage of me!"

He smiled absurdly at Jing Jian and looked at the little girl, and said, "Little Linghu, how old are you?" ”

"Brother National Teacher, I'm thirteen years old this year."

Xiao Linghu is very cute, the water spirit of the fall, not everyone's ladies, barely a small jasper, you can see that people are very virtuous.

"My daughter is here, national teacher, don't talk nonsense!" Jing Jian smiled helplessly and touched the little girl's head: "Have you read?" ”

Xiao Linghu grimaced and smiled, and said, "I've read it, I've memorized it." ”

"You sit with the national teacher, and I'll go and prepare the banquet."

Watching Xiao Linghu leave, Jing Jian told the story of his relationship with Xiao Linghu, the only daughter of one of his brothers in the army.

The old friend was a thousand-commander, but he died tragically in the prime of life. Later, his wife also followed her old friend.

Jing Jian took Xiao Linghu, who had lost his parents, home and recognized him as a righteous daughter. Let Xiao Linghu have a reliance in this troubled world and be able to survive.

After listening to the story, he took a sip of wine and couldn't help but be silent.

He knew in his heart that this was troubled times.

Wars are frequent, and dead people are the most normal thing, especially when a person dies in the prime of life, it often means that a family is torn apart.

The way of this dog's day.

It's hard for a man to live, let alone a little girl. If it weren't for Jing Jian, Xiao Linghu's fate would be extremely miserable.

The troubled times can't end in a short time, and the wilderness doesn't do anything to disturb mehrism, suppresses what he thinks, and drinks silently.

……

Thinking of Xiao Linghu's attitude towards Jing Jian, he smiled absurdly and said, "Xiao Linghu is young and intelligent, and he will definitely be an excellent assistant to internal history in the future." ”

Hearing this, Jing Jian was slightly embarrassed: "National teacher, you also came to make fun of me, it's not kind!" ”

"Anyway, we've been together

Seeing Xiao Linghu come out, Jing Jian paused for a moment, and quickly changed his words: "Birth and death......"