During the Warring States Period, even during the court meeting, the ministers only had to bow down and bow down to the king, without kneeling, and the king had to walk down the steps called "Majesty" and return the same etiquette to the ministers, or even bend lower.

This is not only a number of etiquette since ancient times, but also a means for the princes to compete for talents from all over the world and establish the image of a corporal of courtesy and virtue.

Even the deaf Han Wang'an must abide by such rules, so it is not the first time that Zhang Ji has accepted the worship of the princes and kings.

It stands to reason that Zhang Ji shouldn't have any excitement, but the person who salutes Zhang Ji now is Yingzheng, the future emperor of the ages.

Zhang Ji, who has the soul of future generations, sees Yingzheng, just like a fan sees an idol, and the idol salutes you first, how can it not be exciting.

Zhang Ji took a deep breath, after all, he had seen a lot of big scenes, and after a little calming down, his mood calmed down, and he leaned over to return the salute as if he was not shocked.

"Zhang Ji, I've seen the king."

Ying Zheng listened to Zhang Ji's title, frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little surprised by this title.

For the only people who can be called "kings" are the courtiers of their own country.

"It seems that the gentleman has already made his choice."

A shallow smile appeared on Ying Zheng's slightly green face, and his gaze at Zhang Ji softened a lot.

There is one more talent in the Qin State, and as the King of Qin, he should naturally feel happy.

However, what made him even more happy was Zhang Ji's choice.

Zhang Ji started with the power of Luowang, but Luowang's reputation is bad and despised.

Zhang Ji, who has now become the leader of the Mo family, actually has enough strength and qualifications to draw a clear line with Luo Wang and completely break away from Luo Wang, after all, whether it is the information about the Fifth Collaboration, or the profits from the paper and books distributed to Luo Wang, it is enough to repay the kindness of Qin State and Luo Wang.

The scholars of the Warring States period were not the class of scholars of later generations, and the scholars of today are just a class that constantly breaks through the restrictions of Zhou etiquette and advocates pragmatism for fame and fortune.

In order to achieve meritorious deeds, he killed his wife and children, and even ate the flesh of his own son, all for the sake of the word "fame".

Even a scholar whose parents, wife and children can be regarded as tools to achieve fame and fame can care about kindness and righteousness?

Zhang Ji, who repaid the kindness of the Qin State, left Qin, and with the attitude of the Shandong countries towards the Qin State, not only will there be no public opinion saying that Zhang Ji is treacherous, but will only praise Zhang Ji for understanding the righteousness, abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, and will compete to hire him.

Fortunately, Zhang Ji did not make such an ungrateful move, and still chose the Qin State. And such a choice made Ying Zheng inevitably have a good impression of Zhang Ji.

But Zhang Ji sighed faintly and said with a wry smile: "Do you choose...... Actually, I never had a choice. ”

Ying Zheng didn't understand what Zhang Ji meant, in his opinion, Zhang Ji has a lot of choices, no matter which country will reuse him, maybe it will not be difficult to worship the king in the future.

But what Zhang Ji said has no choice, but it is not a future.

"Over the years, I have traveled to the Sanjin ......" Zhang Ji raised his head and looked at the white moon that was still sprinkled with moonlight, and the memories full of swords, war and wails welled up in the depths of his mind, and his eyes were full of melancholy, "There are wars everywhere, the eyes are full of devastation, the people are wailing, and the bones are speechless." ”

"The world has been fighting hard for a long time, and the turbulent times that have lasted for 700 years, this era of cannibalism needs a country to end, and this country also needs a qualified 'driver' to control."

The bright moonlight fell on Zhang Ji's body, although he was dressed in black, but under the illumination of the moonlight, Zhang Ji at this moment gave Yingzheng a sense of sacredness.

I don't know when it became the default rule of all countries in the world to loot and slaughter at will after the dead battalion broke the city; I don't know when the people at the bottom will no longer be unable to sleep because of the shouts and wails; I don't know when the lives of ordinary people are not as good as mustard, and they are even more numb to accept this reality.

Maybe it's the inexplicable sense of mission as a traverser, or maybe it's because he's used to seeing the prosperity of later generations, Zhang Ji is not as accustomed to blood, bones and killing as the people of this era.

Maybe...... That's why Zhan Lu recognized him.

In an age when both the killer and the slain are numb to killing, choose a person who is not numb to killing, and that's it.

"Since the filial piety of the Qin State, the remnants of Fen V have laid the foundation for dominating the world, but I don't know if this 'driver' of the Qin State is qualified now, and whether he still has the dream of dominating the world and ending the war?"

Zhang Ji's voice was not loud, but it was as deafening as thunder in Ying Zheng's ears.

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhang Ji, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

In this era, there was no idea of great unification, and the conquest between countries was not so much for unification as for the sake of gaining more benefits, more people, more land, and wealth.

As for destroying the Six Kingdoms and ruling the world?

In the bitter cold land of Yanbei, the land of Zhaobei was repeatedly harassed by the Hu people, and there were many poisonous miasma in Jingnan and floods in Weinan...... Many places are disliked in the eyes of all countries, because to govern these places, they need to carry out a lot of blood transfusion support from their own countries, and in the eyes of most people, the gains outweigh the losses.

But Yingzheng has a dream.

Ying Zheng recalled the map he once saw in his father's study of Ying Zichu, which was a map of the whole world.

"When my grandfather was still alive, I often wondered, what is my ambition?"

"The ambition of the ancestor Xiaogong is to change the law and strengthen Qin, the ambition of the ancestor Huiwen King is to go east out of the Han Valley, the ambition of the ancestor Wulie King is to win the championship, and the ancestor Zhaoxiang King, he defeated the Western Zhou Dynasty and transported Jiuding to Xianyang ......"

There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and there was also a solemnity.

"I have a dream."

"I want to build a real country."

Zhang Ji looked at Ying Zheng, he was a good compliment, and followed Ying Zheng's words and asked: "In today's world, there are eight countries, aren't they all countries?" ”

"Country? Family? ”

Ying Zheng shook his head, his face seemed to have faded away from his immature youth, and a wordless momentum lingered around Ying Zheng's body: "The princes are divided, how can they be the country?" A hundred years of chaos, how can it be home? ”

Ying Zheng's words were sonorous and powerful, deafening, and his young and immature face suddenly became mature, full of the majesty and domineering that belonged to the emperor through the ages, and also held an impulse to follow him.

"Politics, to make the Quartet submit, the world is open, and the people must have food and twilight."

"Politics, to create a real country!"

"It is necessary to establish a large country that extends to Haiji Korea in the east, Lintao Qiangzhong in the west, Xianghu in the south, the river in the north, and Yinshan to Liaodong, and ......."

"Eternal peace!"

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