Ying Chengcheng looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief: "My brother listened to the eldest brother talk about the way of being a king for a night? ”

"No, why does my brother have to stay up all night to learn the way of king!"

Ying Cheng was stunned.

Wouldn't it be nice to have this night to sleep on your own?

Even if you don't sleep, isn't it comfortable to go home and accompany the three little stars?

All night long, I was actually discussing with Yingzheng the way that Na Laoshzi was king?!

It's not something I'm interested in!

Ying Zheng said with a smile: "It is to reform the imperial examination system. ”

Ying Chengcheng's eyes widened: "Who wants to change the imperial examination system?" ”

"It's you, hey!"

"The younger brother is only responsible for the eldest brother for a while, and the rest are the eldest brother's business!"

"The eldest brother just does it himself, why bother to talk to the younger brother?"

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Chengcheng innocently: "Brother Nai was so fascinated by what he heard that he even forgot the time, how could Brother Nai bear to keep his mouth shut?" ”

嬴成蟜: ゙(◎_◎; )

So, am I guilty of being cheap?

But Ying Chengcheng also had to admit that the fault was him.

If he realizes that it is getting late and reminds Yingzheng that it is over, Yingzheng will not forcibly drag the court.

But on the contrary, Ying Chengcheng was unaware of the rapid passage of time, which caused the two brothers to chat all night around topics that Ying Chengcheng was not interested in!

However, the problems that Ying Cheng Chan couldn't solve were overcome one by one under Ying Zheng's explanation, and this sense of satisfaction, gain, and accomplishment really made Ying Cheng Chan want to stop!

Ying Chengcheng sat down helplessly and shook his head: "Outrageous!" ”

"Off the beaten path!"

"Brother can't believe it!"

The fingers of Ying Zheng's right hand in his sleeve secretly tapped his thigh, flowing out a light and pleasant rhythm, but his voice was very calm: "Maybe Brother Wang is actually very interested in the court struggle and is also very talented. ”

"It's just that I haven't been exposed to this kind of education since I was a child, and I haven't really experienced the Korean war, so I mistakenly think that I have no talent for it."

Ying Zheng is deceiving Ying Cheng.

Some teachers make people drowsy, while others make people happy.

Some people's hoarse shouts can't gain the trust of others, and some people's voices are slow but can control the thoughts of others.

Teaching can be an art.

Words are magical.

Lü Buwei, who has been teaching Ying Zheng for more than ten years, has turned teaching into art.

As a king who can be used by many talents, Yingzheng's control over the magic of language is beyond the reach of others.

And last night, Ying Zheng worked up 120,000 spirits, using the teaching art he learned from Lü Buwei, and through the observation of Ying Chengcheng's words, expressions, eyes and micro-expressions, he used language to create an illusion for Ying Chengcheng.

When Yingzheng combined with Lü Buwei's methods, he went all out to target one person.

Who can handle it?

Those great sages who have left their names in history can't bear it!

Not to mention winning into a toad!

Ying Chengcheng thought that he was guilty of being cheap, so he listened to the class all night.

But he didn't know that as early as when he accepted Ying Zheng's three questions, he had already fallen into the trap that Ying Zheng carefully prepared for him.

Can't help yourself!

"Impossible!" Ying Chengcheng always felt that something didn't seem right: "My brother used to listen to Zhang Tianan's head dizzy when he talked about the court struggle, and his brain was astringent when he thought of the court struggle. ”

"Does my brother have any talent in the court struggle, and is he not interested, doesn't my brother know it himself?"

"My brother is not such a person who is suitable for mixing in the court!"

"Even if the younger brother has the heart to fight, what will the younger brother do to learn the way of the king of Nalaoshzi?"

"That's not what my brother should worry about!"

Ying Zheng smiled casually: "Since I grew up because of Brother Wang." ”

"Now there are more and more visitors to the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion and Chang'an Palace, and Brother Wang has many ideas to verify, and everything is complicated, which makes Mrs. Han feel tired."

"Although Brother Wang doesn't show it on his face and doesn't say it in his mouth, maybe deep down he hopes to share his worries for Mrs. Han, right?"

"But Brother Nai has never been a feudal king, nor has he ever been a general, he only knows the way of being a king, so naturally he can only teach you the way to be a king."

Ying Cheng still didn't feel right, and looked at Ying Zheng hesitantly: "Is that really the case?" ”

Ying Zheng said calmly: "This question, Brother Wang should ask himself!" ”

Ying Zheng's expression was calm.

Ying Zheng's fingers in his sleeves tapped more and more cheerfully, almost dancing.

Ying Cheng smashed his mouth: "That's right!" ”

My eldest brother is so good to me, can he still lie to me?

Ying Zheng took advantage of the situation to pursue: "In the future, Brother Wang will take one day a month to enter the palace to listen to Brother Nai's explanation." ”

Ying Cheng put his feet on the ground, pushing himself to quickly move back, and his voice was extremely decisive: "There is no such possibility!" ”

Listening to it overnight is outrageous enough.

You're going to have to give me make-up lessons every month in the future?

Why am I so cheap?!

Ying Zheng gently persuaded: "Brother Wang, don't be in a hurry to refuse. ”

"Brother Wang, I don't want Mrs. Han to get older, but she still has to worry about you every day, right?"

"And if Brother Wang can enter the palace to listen to Brother Nai's explanation for one day a month, Brother Nai can also rest one day a month."

Ying Cheng's body did not move, his neck leaned forward, and looked at Ying Zheng questioningly: "Explain to my brother, can it be regarded as rest?" ”

Ying Zheng said sincerely: "Of course! ”

"As far as Brother Yu Nai is concerned, these truths with Brother Wang are all at his fingertips, and he almost doesn't need to think, he is resting."

"And Brother Nai found that when he explained to Brother Wang, Brother Nai could also sort out his thoughts, so he governed with Brother Nai."

"In this whole world, only the king's brother can be trusted by the brother, and the brother's thoughts can only be shared with the king's brother."

"Whether Brother Nai can rest or not can only fall on the shoulders of Brother Wang!"

Isn't Yingzheng tired?

In the face of the ministers, Yingzheng can still have many means at his disposal.

But if he wants Ying Cheng Chan to listen to the class seriously, Ying Zheng can only coax, tempt, and follow the hair, for fear of scaring Ying Cheng Chan away.

As far as Ying Zheng is concerned, giving a lecture to Ying Chengcheng is more troublesome than a big court meeting.

But, Ying Zheng is as happy as he is!

Only by seeing the growth of Ying Chengcheng can Ying Zheng's fear of death and his sense of urgency for unfinished work be alleviated a little!

Ying Chengcheng thought of those scholars who taught instead of learning, and he couldn't refute Ying Zheng.

For the sake of Mrs. Han and Ying Zheng, Ying Chengcheng could only nod bitterly: "Okay." ”

"But let's say yes first, it's impossible to do it in one day."

"Half a day, just half a day!"

"My brother has been very busy lately!"

Ying Zheng smiled happily: "Half a day is half a day!" ”

As he spoke, another voice came from outside the door:

"King, do you want to use the morning food?"

Ying Zheng said loudly: "Enter!" ”

The door of the Qilin Hall was opened as soon as possible.

Zhao Gao's panicked eyes quickly fell into the hall.

After seeing Ying Zheng and Ying Cheng sitting opposite each other, Zhao Gaocai finally put his mind at ease and waved his hand to let the eunuchs enter with the morning food.

This is the Kirin Palace, not the imperial study or the dormitory.

As a result, Ying Zheng and Ying Cheng sat in this Qilin Hall all night! Don't drink a sip of water! Don't eat a bite of food! Didn't even go to the toilet!

The sound of the two talking was also not transmitted outside the hall due to the vastness of the Qilin Palace.

God knows how panicked Zhao Gao was!

If Ying Zheng and Ying Cheng are missing, Daqin can maintain the status quo despite its difficulties.

But in case Ying Zheng and Ying Cheng both die in the palace, then Da Qin will be finished!

Ying Zheng didn't understand Zhao Gao's mood at all, and just advised: "After studying all night, Brother Wang will be hungry." ”

"Eat more."

Ying Chengcheng smiled and said, "Do you still need the advice of the eldest brother? ”

"The eldest brother didn't just talk all night, he also discussed yesterday for a day, he must be tired, and he should eat more."

As he spoke, Ying Chengcheng had already stretched out his hands with a big grin, and poured water down from the palace maid holding a copper spoon (yí) (a scoop for washing his hands), washing his hands for him, not at all polite.

Ying Zheng bowed his head and smiled: "So, very good!" ”

"Brother Wang, has you gotten any money from the gold treatment recently?"

Ying Zheng knows that children will have a rebellious psychology after studying for a long time, and they need to be guided and dissolved.

So after teaching all night, Ying Zheng did not seize the time to continue teaching, but took the initiative to lead the topic to the area that Ying Chengcheng was interested in.

Sure enough, when it came to the golden juice, Yingcheng said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Now even the first batch of fertilizer has not been cured, let alone verified in the field, so my brother can't say whether my brother can succeed." ”

"But according to my brother's judgment, my brother's direction is not wrong."

"As long as we continue to invest manpower, material resources and time, my brother will definitely be able to succeed!"

"Speaking of which, there is still something I need to ask for the eldest brother's help when I enter the palace this time!"

Ying Zheng asked curiously: "What's the matter?" ”

Ying Chengcheng said seriously: "My brother found that the golden juice of savages and servants who can only eat corn and vegetables is not the same as the golden juice of people who can often eat meat and fish in Chang'anjun's mansion. ”

"Although at present, the performance of the two is only the temperature at the time of making, but my brother thinks that the effect of the two after making will be different."

"Although there are not many people who can eat meat and fish regularly, and its gold juice is difficult to use, my brother thinks that it still needs to be verified to determine that the difference between the two is due to food, and not anything else."

"Therefore, my brother intends to expand the scope of collecting gold juice again."

"There are more than 60,000 concubines, eunuchs, and eunuchs in Xianyang Palace, and they produce a lot of gold juice every day."

"Brother wants to ask Brother Nai to support Brother with some gold juice!"

After saying the request, Ying Chengcheng was relaxed, scooped up two spoonfuls of minced venison with a dagger, sprinkled them into the corn porridge, picked up the porridge and poured it into his mouth.

However, Ying Cheng was happy to eat, but Ying Zheng looked at the bowl of corn sauce porridge made of fine poppy rice and sauce venison in front of him, but it was difficult to swallow.

As we all know, corn husks cannot be digested by humans, and what is eaten and discharged is what it is, plus the color of the sauce meat......

His mother!

The widow should not mention the golden juice of the Rausch during the meal!

Ying Zheng said calmly: "Since Brother Wang has a need, how can Brother Nai not allow it?" ”

"The gold juice in the palace is useless."

"Brother Wang went to find Shaofu to get it."

Ying Chengcheng put down the empty copper bowl and grinned: "Thank you, big brother!" ”

Reaching out and grabbing a deer leg, Ying Cheng persuaded him: "Big brother, you can eat it too!" ”

Ying Zheng squeezed out a smile: "Well, eat, eat." ”

After a meal, Ying Chengcheng munched on it, and ate a half deer leg and three bowls of corn sauce porridge.

But Ying Zheng eats the same taste as chewing wax.

Can't eat!

I can't eat it at all!

(End of chapter)