The four of them exchanged pleasantries, and the topic gradually entered the theme.

A touch of fierceness appeared in Yingquliang's eyes, and he said to everyone: "You are also clear about the situation in Liyang now, what do you think about the next?" ”

"Which one do we start with?"

In the Qin State, the implementation of the profound reform of the law needs to take into account all aspects, as the Yingqu Liang who is in charge of the overall situation, he needs to coordinate the government and the opposition.

Now he has settled down in Qin Shizi and prepared the backbone for the change, but the power of the court is complicated, and the water is very deep.

Once the change starts, there is no room for retreat, so it is important to think about it all before it starts.

Yingquliang knew that neither he nor the Qin State could afford to fail, and in order to prevent it, the preliminary preparations must be perfected.

He would rather postpone the change than die because of lack of preparation.

"Your Majesty, I thought that before the law change, the army should be determined and the reliability of the Liyang defenders must be in the hands of the generals who firmly support the law change."

Arami Yingquliang looked over, he knew that he didn't say anything, it seemed that it would not work.

"What the national teacher said is reasonable, and the next step will be to convene the generals and soldiers in the army to discuss and make a certain arrangement."

At this moment, Yingquliang is also clear that what to do is the key, and military power itself is the foundation on which a king of a country stands.

"I agree with the national teacher's proposal, only the military power is in hand, and if there is an accident in the law, we can also forcibly suppress it."

Ying Qian nodded and turned towards Yingquliang: "Don't let the situation completely erode." ”

Seeing that Huang and Ying Qian were silent, Yingquliang set his eyes on Wei Ying, and seeing that Wei Ying didn't speak, Yingquliang couldn't help but smile.

"National Teacher, when will you go to the Mo family headquarters?"

"When the king calms down the Liyang ministers and changes the law to the right path, I will set off and let the Mo family wait, otherwise the anger will be too great......."

Glancing at the wilderness, Yingquliang also nodded: "This is very good, the national teacher will wait in Liyang for another seven days, and it is estimated that at that time, everything will be normal." ”

"Okay."

With a smile on his face, he could feel the strong self-confidence in Yingquliang, a generation of male masters, and he was gradually growing up.

……

Fuchu.

Wei Ying and Huang sat opposite each other, the wind signs were also there, the three of them sipped wine and talked, and for a while, the atmosphere was relatively harmonious.

"The national teacher really plans to go to the Mo family headquarters?" Wei Ying served the wine, his eyes full of solemnity. Eight Chinese Net

Compared with Huang Huang, who had been growing up in the Qin State and had been hastily wandering around, and the two natives of Yingqu Liang Yingqian, he knew better what the Mo family meant.

Huang is only famous in the Qin State and has great authority, but compared to the Mo family, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Brother Marting, some things are inevitable in life, whether I go to the Mo family or not, that's it."

took a sip of wine, and his tone was quite meaningful: "I also want to see the strength of the sons, Lao Mozi is still alive, and the opportunity is rare......"

Seeing that the absurd mind had been decided, Wei Ying no longer admonished, he knew in his heart that the absurd essence was the same kind of person as him, and they were both people who would not give up until they reached their goal.

This kind of person has a resolute attitude and will not waver once a decision has been made.

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Ying's words changed: "How much does the national teacher think the king's support for the change of the law?" ”

"The heart of the king is like an iron stone, at this point, Brother Martingale can rest assured." He smiled absurdly: "Brother Martingale can finally show what he has learned in his chest and change this country." ”

"Congratulations!"

The three of them drank and listened to music, chatted too much, and finally Wei Ying said goodbye and left, and now that Yingqu Liang has given the mansion, he doesn't need to live in the deserted mansion.

In the past, there was only one person in the wilderness, and he didn't feel anything, but now that the deserted family has entered the mansion, coupled with Ji Linglong and others, there are female dependents in the mansion, which makes Wei Ying more or less unnatural.

"Wei Ying's ambition is in Qin's great exhibition, you are talented and learned, no less than Wei Ying, but you are determined to seek immortals and ask, don't you feel buried?" Feng Zheng said suddenly.

"What is buried, people have their own pursuits after all, and governing the country is not what I want!"

In this era, there has never been a shortage of great talents, although he is constantly growing, but, unless one day, he wants to change the Central Plains, otherwise he is unwilling to transition to meddling in government affairs.

Whether or not to open the wisdom of the people, that is not something that the Qin State can consider now, maybe in the future, there is a glimmer of possibility.

The development of any thing is based on the development of the times, and if it is separated from the times, it will die prematurely.

This is also one of the reasons why he has always been cautious in his words and deeds.

Because he knew that his thinking and insight were beyond this era, and it was not a good thing to rashly put forward some concepts and theories.

"Are you ready?"

Hearing this, Huang glanced at Zhao Shu, and then nodded: "Ready, the headquarters of the Zongmo family is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and I will also go this time." ”

The courage he had just developed could not be abruptly stopped before he saw the enemy. Otherwise, how will he face a stronger enemy in the future.

Sometimes, human beings are a very special species, and once they are discouraged, they lose the courage to move forward.

"When the matter of Liyang is over, Mr. Lao will enter the Mojia Organ City with the wasteland."

Now the relationship between Huang and Feng Zheng is more harmonious, and the two are also teachers and friends, and he has learned a lot from Feng Zheng and benefited a lot.

"It's good to say, the old man also wants to see Lao Mozi, and there are not many sons alive." Feng Zheng smiled and agreed, he also had his own thoughts about this matter.

……

There was nothing to say all night, the stars were dotted, and Huang finally slept with his clothes, although Ji Linglong wanted to serve, but Huang refused.

It's not that he is Megumi Yanashita, but that his martial arts have not yet been completed, and he is not suitable for women.

Tick the bar and listen to the music, this is already a kind of limit. What's more, today's Liyang is barren, and there are no good hooks and women's bars.

After the completion of the reform, the complete rise of the Qin State, and the relocation of the capital to Xianyang, at that time, the world's romance will continue to pour in.

……

Compared with the ease of the waste, at this time, the political hall is still brightly lit, and Yingquliang's face is solemn.

At least leave the real power department to Wei Ying.

But this process should not be too hard, but should be gradual, at least harmonious.

Rising and falling......

As soon as he thought of this, Yingqu Liang made a decision in his heart, he wanted to completely control the military and political power of Liyang City before Wei Ying changed the law.

He trusts Ying Qian, but he needs to be in complete control of the change.

"Uncle Hei, bring the eldest brother." After pondering for a long time, Yingquliang opened his mouth and said.

He has a good relationship with Ying Qian, and he doesn't want to have a dislike because of political affairs, so he wants to discuss with Ying Qian and come up with a plan that is acceptable to both of them.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.