MTL - I Want To Be Qin II-Chapter 18 Win high and enter Ba Shang

  Chapter 18

   "Definitely not!"

   At this moment, even though he had been drinking, Cai Ze was extremely sober. He didn't hesitate at all, and said, "The king is the monarch who understands the law and strategy. He told the court and the people in the book that what he said in the book was only to clear the way for officials and officials."

   "Definitely not to clear the way for Zhulian's innocence, otherwise, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty are lucky, and the remaining half of the dynasty is still lucky..."

   Gang Chengjun Cai Ze was born in Jiran's family and belonged to one of the hundred schools of thought.

   When Cai Ze was desperate to enter Qin, he was recommended by Fan Ju and was appointed as Prime Minister by King Zhao of Qin.

   served in the four dynasties of King Xiaowen, King Zhuangxiang and King Qin. King Zhao of Qin offered a plan to kill Lord Xinling and destroy the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. A few months later, he was attacked.

  At the beginning, Cai Ze was afraid of being killed, so he resigned from the position, and he was named Gang Chengjun and lived in Qin for more than ten years.

   At this time, although he wanted to resign from office because he had no merit in Qin, he still had certain feelings for Da Qin.

  Here, he was promoted and made a fortune, realizing his life ideal. It can be said that Da Qin gave him fame, beauty, and everything.

  Lu Buwei was silent, and after a while, he raised his wine cup and sighed: "Since I can't persuade Gang Cheng-jun, I will use this cup of wine, and I hope Gang Cheng-jun can go away happily for the rest of his life!"

"Dry!"

  Cai Ze raised his cup: "The old man is here to wish Marquis Wenxin, make great plans, and make a great chapter with the King of Qin!"

"Dry!"

  …

   After venting, Yinggao slept hard, and woke up the next day only to feel sore and uncomfortable.

   After all, he was only seven years old, so even with Wang's technique of grinding his muscles and bones, he couldn't hold back Ying Gao's madness last night.

  …

  After washing up, Yinggao walked out of the room. After taking the special medicinal meal, he picked up the bamboo sword and walked under the willow tree that was mad last night, but he didn't clean it up.

   For what happened in Daqin now, Yinggao knew a little bit, but he didn't want to pay too much attention.

   He knew clearly in his heart that he was only a seven-year-old boy after all, and he predicted things like God, and he would definitely become a huge disaster and lead him astray.

   "Gao, grandfather asked me to go to the study..."

   Just as Ying raised his sword high and was about to slash down, Wang Li's voice sounded from behind him, he turned his head, and saw Wang Li hurriedly approaching.

   "Brother Li, I know!"

   put down the sword in his hand and moved, his arm still sore, Ying Gao walked towards Wang Jian's study step by step.

   Ying Gao was a little overwhelmed when Wang Jian suddenly came looking for him. This lack of control made him a little overwhelmed.

  …

   walked through most of the yard, crossed the long corridor, climbed up the stairs, and finally lifted his right foot and stepped into the study.

   Looking at Wang Jian, who was sitting upright, Yinggao bowed solemnly: "Student Yinggao has seen the teacher, but I don't know why the teacher is looking for the student?"

  Wang Jian put down the bamboo slips in his hand, glanced at the disciple, and said, "This old man is about to go to Bashang Camp. Are you going with this old man, or stay at home with Li'er?"

   Hearing this, Ying Gao's thoughts flickered in his heart. He knew that the ninth year of King Qin's government was coming to an end, and it would soon be the tenth year of King Qin's government.

   "Lu's Spring and Autumn" will also be released!

   But all this needs to be done in the late autumn of the tenth year of Qin Wangzheng, which is around July.

   After thinking about this, Ying Gao said, "Teacher, I want to go to Bashang Camp and see the unparalleled style of my Great Qin Ruishi!"

"Um!"

  Wang Jian nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Go down and prepare, and leave in half an hour!"

   "No!"

  …

   For the battle between Lu Buwei and Qin Wangzheng, Yinggao can't get involved now, the only thing he can do at this moment is to accumulate strength.

   And being in the camp is the key to making him truly transform and get the Qin army's approval.

  Although it is not the most quintessential Lantian camp in Daqin, it is also extraordinary. After all, the purpose of the Ba Shang camp is to maintain the safety of Xianyang, and the army is absolutely elite.

   The next six months will be a time when the situation in Xianyang is changing. Ying Gao is too smart, and Wang Jian feels that he must suppress it.

   "Father, do you really want to do this?" There was a hint of confusion on Wang Ben's face, Wang Jian's behavior was too abnormal.

"Um."

   nodded, Wang Jian glanced at Wang Ben with sharp eyes, and said, "Three Young Master is a talented person, it is not good to intervene in the court situation too early!"

   "And you also know that the king is already in charge. Sooner or later, Marquis Wenxin and the king will confront each other. With the character of the king, I am afraid it will be within a year."

   "And on the Weishui Dacaotan execution ground, the third son has become a little bloodthirsty. If he intervenes in the dangerous court situation, unexpected results will occur!"

  …

   "But the third son is only seven years old. It is unheard of to enter the army at such an age!"

  Wang Ben was still a little worried, Ying Gao was too young, and if something happened in the army, it would be difficult to explain to Qin Wangzheng.

   "With the old man here, even if there is something, it will become nothing!" Wang Jian was silent for a while, and said categorically: "Also, only in the army can you be tempered!"

   "Then why didn't the father take Li'er?"

   Facing Wang Ben's doubts, Wang Jian shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't bring it, it's not the time. When the time comes, it will naturally be brought into the army!"

  …

   "Gao, what is your grandfather looking for you?" Outside the study, Wang Li's eyes flickered with curiosity.

   "Brother Li, remember one sentence: Curiosity kills people!" Ying Gao's eyes flashed, he smiled and said, "After half an hour, I will go to the camp with my teacher!"

   "I'm afraid I won't be able to practice martial arts with my brother Li. I've read a book..."

   "High, you don't have to!"

  Wang Li was aware of Wang Jian's decision, and there was no doubt about it. Even if he went looking for it, he could only shut the door: "It's just that he went to the Bashang camp, and it's not that he won't come back!"

   "I'm waiting in the mansion. When you come back, let's try it out!"

   "Okay! Brother Li, you have to hurry up and practice, so as not to lose to me, the teacher will have to play the board..." Ying Gao smiled rarely, his tone ridiculed.

  Wang Li laughed and shook his head: "Gao, it's you who should be careful, but don't cry when you lose, be ashamed..."

   After fighting with Wang Li for a while in the courtyard, Ying Gao went back to his room to pack his things. The self-reliance during this period allowed him to pack up within a quarter of an hour.

   "Third Young Master, the master said he's going to leave, please hurry up..." The old man's words awakened Ying Gao, who was resting on the bed.

   "Pack up, let's go..."

   Yinggao took him to the door, then followed the elders and saw that Wang Jian was already waiting in the car: "I was negligent in my first year of high school and made the teacher wait for a long time!"

   "The time is just right!"

  Wang Jian's tone was dignified, without the usual softness, at this moment, there was a little more sternness.

   Even Yinggao could smell a trace of gold and iron horse on Wang Jian's body, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

   (end of this chapter)