Great Qin Emperor Teacher: I teach Ying Zheng to become an emperor through the ages!

Chapter 14 The first class, the sword hanging on the neck

Qin Chuan and others came out of Mi Mansion with relaxed faces, but Ying Zheng looked preoccupied and seemed depressed.

"Zheng'er, do you have something on your mind!?"

Faced with Qin Chuan's self-question, Ying Zheng, with a delicate face, said bitterly:

"Master, isn't it too much for us to do this? The master threatens as a disciple, and he has the intention of robbing and looting!"

Qin Chuan frowned suddenly.

He began to worry about Ying Zheng.

People need to grow up.

Yingzheng was still young, and even suffered a lot in Handan. It is normal to have sympathy, but this kind of psychology should not appear in an emperor.

Indecision will ruin Yingzheng's road to emperor!

Qin Chuan strode forward, and asked vaguely:
"Zheng'er thinks it's inappropriate to act like this for a teacher?"

Ying Zheng nodded and said bluntly:
"Students think that it is normal to bargain in business, but like the master, there is a strong intention to buy and sell."

"If everyone in Daqin does business like this, wouldn't Xianyang be messed up?"

"The disciple is just a personal opinion. If I am wrong, I ask the master to forgive me."

Qin Chuan still didn't change his expression:

"You're right!"

But such an answer surprised Ying Zheng and Xiao Lu who was traveling with him.

As soon as the subject changed, Qin Chuan stared at Ying Zheng's face again, and said earnestly:
"But Mi Long has a different identity. He is a member of the Chu clan in Xianyang City, and he has a huge Chu clan power behind him."

"For extraordinary people, use extraordinary means!"

"Zheng'er, you just saw that Mi Long is rigid in life. If such a person relies on his own strength, how can he be rich?"

Ying Zheng thought for a while, but didn't answer Qin Chuan's question, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

All kinds of information about Mi Long was circling in his mind.

This person has countless fields in Xianyang, and the number of properties is too large to be counted. Even the shopfronts with extraordinary geographical locations in the eyes of others, come to him, only to be left unused.

How did he acquire such wealth?
Ying Zheng couldn't figure it out for a while.

After Qin Chuan traveled through the Warring States period, he practiced martial arts and kept fit every day. With the blessing of the system, his physical fitness continued to improve, and his face was not red and he was not out of breath.

"Zheng'er, Mi Long has a bad reputation in the business world. Many people don't want to do business with him, but they have to do business with him."

"I'm afraid more than half of his tens of thousands of wealth are ill-gotten gains!"

"Amassing money wantonly, taking it for oneself, and showing off to the outside world, why should we pity such a person?"

Don't be fooled by the virtual appearance of things.

The philosophy that Qin Chuan wants to instill in Ying Zheng today is to have a heart of iron and blood, and you can't have the slightest bit of compassion for your enemies.

Because of your kindness, it is possible for you to lose your life!

Your sympathy cannot be exchanged for the other party's gratitude.

Ying Zheng swallowed, and was standing under the shadow of a tree, seemingly unable to get out of the haze.

Qin Chuan patted him on the shoulder:

"Actually, it's not too much to be a teacher, it's just a sword hanging on the neck, so that Mi Long will always worry about the danger that will come."

"But the teacher also guessed that someone will come to trouble the teacher soon."

Speaking of this, Qin Chuan felt quite helpless. At this time, he had already arrived at the gate of the Qin Mansion, and the three of them entered one after another.

Cool breeze!

Sitting in the room, Ying Zheng asked calmly:

"Master, do you feel that this Milong will not let it go, but will secretly murder Master, or play tricks on Master?"

Qin Chuan waved his hand, beckoning Xiaolu to serve tea, then twirled his fingers lightly, curled his lips and said with a smile:
"For Mi Long, being a teacher has not been taken seriously."

"What I think of as a teacher is Yangquan Lord Michen. That day when Lu Buwei brought us to meet the king, he looked at me as a teacher very unkindly, full of murderous intentions!"

"This person will not be our friend."

Although Ying Zheng was born in a royal family, he was born in a dangerous place where tigers and wolves were in danger, so he didn't have any official aura in his body, but he was entangled with a quack air.

He didn't know much about this lord and that minister in the Qin court.

But this Yangquan Lord Michen, Yingzheng has seen many times in the palace, and often sees him visiting his grandmother, Mrs. Huayang.

Ying Zheng really couldn't figure out why someone with Mr. Yangquan's status would bother with his master.

Qin Chuan is just a commoner in Daqin!

Although he didn't question it, his face was already filled with black greetings.

Qin Chuan explained tirelessly:
"Zheng'er, as a teacher, I can become the enemy of Lord Yangquan, I still have to rely on your light, otherwise, as a teacher, I will not be able to enter the eyes of the Chu clan."

Ying Zheng: "."

Is it still related to this son?

"Mrs. Huayang recognized your father as her son, and married Han Ni, the daughter of the Korean royal family, to give birth to a son, Chengjiao."

"That is the heir to the throne. When Cheng Jiao becomes the King of Qin, Mrs. Huayang will be able to cover the sky with one hand and listen to the government behind the curtain."

"And your arrival will undoubtedly become a blocker for Cheng Jiao's succession to the throne. If Madam Huayang wants to target you, she must find out all the people and things around you."

Ying Zheng understood immediately.

In fact, he was born with his own views on these affairs of the court, and the intrigues among them really couldn't trouble him.

Ying Zheng understood that he is now the son of Qin, and under the protection of the king, Mrs. Huayang still dare not do anything to him.

But master Qin Chuan is different!
The master lives outside the palace, and the defense outside the palace is negligent, so he can do whatever he wants, but Mrs. Huayang wants to get news out of Qin Chuan.

Wanting to understand this, Ying Zheng suddenly felt an invisible pressure on his shoulders like a mountain.

In this seemingly peaceful city of Xianyang, the dark tide is raging!

"Master, the situation is like this, what should the disciple do?"

Qin Chuan smiled slightly. Seeing that Ying Zheng understood so quickly, he couldn't help but look at Ying Zheng with admiration.

"Now that the king is still alive, there is nothing to do, because when the king inherited the throne, the Qin clans were fighting each other."

"So the last thing he wants to see now is that people in the court suspect each other!"

"As for the follow-up, Zheng'er doesn't have to worry, the teacher will help you plan, you just need to pass on the news from the palace."

Ying Zheng nodded.

With Qin Chuan around, he seemed to have taken a quick-acting heart-rescuing pill.

At this moment, Xiaolu had already brewed tea and brought it in. Qin Chuan immediately winked at Yingzheng, and Yingzheng understood.

"Zheng'er, you will not be out of the palace for a short time, go back quickly, or Madam and Young Master Yiren should worry later."

Ying Zheng got up immediately:

"Master, this disciple resigns!"

After speaking, he got up and prepared to go back to the palace.

Xiaolu was very puzzled, he had just made tea, and Mr. Zheng would leave without taking a sip, really strange.

"gentlemen."

"Xiaolu, ask someone to decorate the shop tomorrow, and when the decoration is completed, we will open the door for business."

"Business?! But what do we sell?"

Qin Chuan said with a smile:

"We sell whatever the people in Xianyang City have, and we sell whatever the people in Xianyang City need."

(End of this chapter)