Qin Hu

Chapter 76 Then You Are The Prince!

Zhao Zihu was soundly asleep, and was dragged out of bed by Zhao Gao forcefully.

Zhao Zihu was furious and wanted to draw his sword, but Zhao Gao didn't even give him a chance to draw his sword, instead he twisted him out of the tent and let the cool night breeze blow for a while.

When he was refreshed, his anger disappeared when he woke up.

Zhao Gao asked Ben Bo'erba and Ba Bo'er to dress Zhao Zihu, and they rode horses, surrounded by their followers, to the imperial tent to meet Ying Zheng.

Later, when a group of people arrived in front of the imperial tent, Zhao Gao got off his horse and went in to report.

Zhao Zihu snorted resentfully from behind: "Hmph, is it great to have the imperial father's edict? Tomorrow I will definitely beat Diao Chan to tears three times!"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Gao staggered his feet, he didn't fall into the mud, and staggered into the tent.

It was rare for Yingzheng not to bury his head in the paperwork to deal with political affairs. He was still weighing the pros and cons of the two methods with a tangled face. Seeing that his beloved minister was in a mess, he couldn't help but suddenly came back to his senses. ?”

Zhao Gao gave a wry smile, and answered with his arms outstretched, "Mr. Zihu has already arrived outside the tent...but he seemed dissatisfied with the minister disturbing his sweet dreams. When the minister came in to report, the son threatened from behind that he would make the minister's daughter Diao Chan cry tomorrow." Come back, the minister panicked for a moment, so he lost his composure."

But he didn't hide anything from Zhao Zihu, he said it straight and sued Zhao Zihu.

Ying Zheng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and he said in relief: "Qing don't want to listen to his nonsense, it's just to scare you. He is so close to Diao Chan, how can he be willing to beat him? I'm afraid that if you are a father who beats his daughter, he will feel sorry for him!"

Zhao Gao probably thought it was reasonable, so he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Show him in."

"only!"

Zhao Gao bowed his hand to accept the order, turned around and opened the curtain, and announced the yawning Zhao Zihu into the tent.

Zhao Zihu cheered up, and obediently entered the account and bowed: "I pay my respects to my father."

Ying Zheng looked at the bunny crown on his head, couldn't help but twitched and said, "Where did you learn this weird dress?"

Zhao Zihu shook his head: "Weird? Don't you think it's cool, father?"

Ying Zheng probably understood what pulling the wind meant, and he gave him a reproachful look: "I don't know what it means... I don't know when you can restrain yourself when you are so outrageous..."

"Let me ask you, which of the two methods of public-private separation do you prefer? Shallow separation? Or deep separation?"

"Answer well, or I won't spare you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Zhao Gao immediately handed over a brand new riding whip.

The tacit understanding between the monarch and his ministers made Zhao Zihu ashamed and extremely speechless. He bared his teeth and showed a cute attitude, and said with his hands together: "My son and minister are naturally inclined to divide deeply!"

Ying Zheng raised his thick eyebrows slightly, pointed at Wang Ben's table with a whip in his hand, motioned him to sit down and talk, and said in his mouth, "Why?"

"My son knows that once the division is deep, the Great Qin of the future generations will not be the Great Qin that we won against Zhao's descendants, but the Great Qin of the gentry."

"No way, there will be an old story about the Tian family acting on behalf of Qi!"

Zhao Zihu didn't sit down, but just nodded and said: "Your servant knows it, but the method is always more troublesome, but you can't give up because of choking. Daqin needs to work hard on this method if it wants to pass it on smoothly, and it needs to be perfected as much as possible. Avoid it as much as possible.”

Ying Zheng nodded, but these words were... Che Jilu's nonsense, he frowned and said hesitantly: "You are so curious, is there no way to avoid it?"

Zhao Zihu said bluntly: "My son has a way to avoid it, but it may take decades of work."

Ying Zheng raised his thick eyebrows, and said decisively: "Then you will be the prince!"

"what???"

Zhao Zihu was stupefied with capital letters all over his face, even if he was killed, Ying Zheng would suddenly say such a thing.

Prince.

Prince of the country.

Do you want to be so casual?

Eldest brother Fusu has just been registered, and his ass is still hot.

"If you can make the Daqin inheritance stable, then you should be the crown prince. Isn't that right? Just as you said yourself, in ancient times, the virtuous monarchs lived there, and you are more virtuous than your elder brother, so you should be the prince!"

Ying Zheng put on a serious face and said.

Zhao Zihu: "Uh..."

He really is a vigorous temper.

I can't wait to see the Daqin inheritance for thousands of years now.

But... that's not how it works!

"Father, I don't want to ask, what is my son's method of evasion? In fact, my son feels that if this method is implemented by a big brother, it will be a hundred times stronger than my son's method!"

Zhao Zihu was stunned for a while, and finally came back to his senses.

Yingzheng was suspicious: "Your big brother has its advantages! But your brain is definitely not as smooth as yours. You are full of Confucius, Chengren, Meng, and righteousness. In fact, you are the ruler of success. If you want to implement the New Deal, I can assert at this time that he Not as good as you!"

Zhao Zihu smacked his mouth and said: "That depends on what kind of new policy it is. My son's evasion method, let me do it myself, is definitely not as good as elder brother."

"Even if the father does it, I'm afraid he can't be better than the elder brother!"

Yingzheng was even more suspicious: "I think you just want to be lazy! Don't play charades, just tell me, let Weifu listen."

Zhao Zihu coughed in embarrassment, and he stopped playing tricks. He put down his trump card and said, "Confucianism pays attention to education without discrimination, and the way for ministers to avoid it is to maximize education without distinction, so that everyone in the world can learn. .”

"In this way, the theory of the gentry is the leftovers of the history, which are put into the pig trough and turned into feces and returned to the dust!"

Ying Zheng blinked Danfeng's eyes, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "My son, do you know how valuable learning is?"

"Don't think that if you have the best master in the world and you can't push it away, others will also have the same blessing..."

"Others are not so lucky."

"It is far beyond your imagination for the ordinary people to study in Guizhou...the Confucian Confucius, who clamors that there is no one to teach, but when teaching people to learn, he has to restrain himself!"

Yingzheng is more against Confucianism, so he didn't forget to complain about Confucian sages.

Zhao Zihu gritted his teeth and laughed: "If you have a stone of corn, what knowledge can you get in exchange? Is it still difficult?"

Yingzheng froze for a moment, and then Danfeng's eyes gradually widened: "A stone of corn in exchange for knowledge?"

Zhao Gao was also stunned, staring at Zhao Zihu in disbelief.

If it hadn't been for Ying Zheng to face him, he would really like to reprimand Zhao Zihu: [Counsel doesn't know the sufferings of the world, so she speaks without shame! 】

He was born in the hidden palace, and he was a servant in his early years, and he was considered to be in his infancy, so he best understood the difficulties of poor people in studying.

But even so, he is luckier than ninety-nine percent of the common people in Qianshou, because the servants of the hidden palace serve the monarch after all, and there are not a few who can read and write.

He can get in touch with those people, flatter them, flatter them, and make them happy, then he can ask for advice, and then rely on his own understanding, and his good memory, to learn step by step by himself, and finally win the appreciation of Ying Zheng .

In contrast, ninety-nine percent of the common people in the world, Qianshou, even seeing those who are educated, is a luxury!
PS: Nothing tonight, writing and writing, fell asleep on the keyboard.Can't stand it, adjust it!

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