Da Qin, the Tyrant of the Ying Clan, Destroyed Zhao Gao's Mansion at the Beginning

"Your Highness, you have been busy all morning, take a rest and drink some water!"

Bo Ji held a cup of tea, Yingying came over, and the beautiful eyes were full of love.

Every time he has more contact with Ying Changqing, Bo Ji can find more advantages in Ying Changqing.

My son, although he has a fierce reputation, he is only targeting the enemy.

For his own people, his son has always been very easy-going, without any arrogance.

What I think and think about, it is completely from the perspective of Daqin and the people of Daqin.

In Bo Ji's view, his son is the real benevolent and the best person in the world.

Especially for himself, he is even more pampered.

"Yes, our Bo Ji's craftsmanship is really hard to pick."

Ying Changqing took the teacup in Bo Ji's hand and took a sip, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Although this technique of frying and brewing tea has been popularized in Fuzhong for some time, what makes Ying Changqing most satisfied is Bo Ji's craftsmanship.

Looking at Ying Changqing and Bo Ji's raised eyebrows, a look of envy appeared in the eyes of Lu Zhi who was standing beside him.

Sister Bo Ji, you are really lucky.

In the whole of Daqin, there is no one who has such a position as Ying Changqing, but who spoils the people around him so much.

It's just this young man, why is he always lukewarm to himself, even turning a blind eye?

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is coming down!"

At this moment, a bodyguard hurried in and handed over the report.

"At this point, shouldn't it be an early morning?"

Ying Changqing was slightly surprised.

"It's not because of you, my father. After watching the map for a night last night, I couldn't sleep at all!"

"This morning, I hurriedly arranged the government-run school, so I went directly to your side to inquire about the detailed plan for attacking the prairie!"

Ying Zheng glanced at Ying Changqing angrily and said, "It's you, you are so lazy, you don't even go to the morning!"

Ying Changqing spread his hands.

Daqin's early morning, it was the morning of the morning (seven in the morning), and it was about to set off at the fifth watch, so he wouldn't be idle and have nothing to do to find guilt for himself.

"Father has worked hard!"

"Have a sip of tea first, and go get tired!"

Seeing Ying Zheng's increasingly severe eyes, Ying Changqing quickly changed the subject.

The eyes of Wang Jian and the others on the side were completely widened.

His Majesty the First Emperor, in Young Master Changqing, there is still such a side?

His Majesty really has a special preference for Young Master Changqing.

However, such a majesty is much more cordial than the trembling majesty above the court.

"You kid, you'll be sneaky and slippery."

Ying Zheng glared at Ying Changqing again before taking the tea cup that Ying Changqing handed over.

"This tea, it seems a little different?"

Feeling the fresh tea fragrance coming from his nostrils, Ying Zheng only felt that the fatigue of staying up late had eased a lot, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"This kind of tea, which has been specially fried and processed before being brewed, can not only relieve tiredness, but also refresh and relieve fatigue."

Ying Changqing glanced at Ying Zheng, who was obviously fat, and said, "Especially the father who is tired all day long. Drinking a little bit every day is especially beneficial."

"But the best way is to combine work and rest, which is more useful than any elixir."

"You kid, you have a heart!"

"But Daqin has so many affairs now, even if the father wants to rest, there is no chance!"

"Unless, your kid is willing to help the father to share more."

Ying Zheng took a sip of his tea and said with a gratified smile on his face.

No matter what your status is, as long as you are a father, there is nothing that makes you happier than when your children become talented and know how to be filial.

"Father, you have misunderstood Erchen!"

"My son is not lazy, but has been sharing the worries for the father and emperor!"

"No, Erchen is busy experimenting with new printing techniques this early in the morning, preparing books for the construction of official schools!"

Ying Changqing took a copy of The Book of Songs, which had just finished printing and was still fragrant with ink, and handed it over to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Chapter [-]: The Poisonous Strategies to Kill the Clan!

"Good book!"

Looking at the "Book of Songs" which was light and easy to turn, with clear handwriting, Ying Zheng couldn't help but nodded in praise.

As a book lover, Shi Emperor's imperial study collected books from all over the world with different materials.

However, in terms of practicality, there is no book that can compare to this thin one.

"Is this the new-style book that Your Majesty mentioned earlier?"

"It really is different, lightweight and practical!"

"The price of such a top-quality book is only a few dozen dollars, even lower than that of bamboo slips!"

"Those who love books in Daqin are blessed from now on!"

"I thank you, Your Highness, for the scholars in the world!"

Wang Jian, Dun weak and others also praised the hemp paper book. They also came from a poor family, and Dun weak had a very difficult road to study. They even bowed to Ying Changqing excitedly.

"The doctor is very polite!"

"Changqing, as the son of Daqin, planning for the students of Daqin is a matter of his own!"

"And whether this official school matter can be completed in the end depends on the father and the important officials. Changqing is just a few words."

Ying Changqing hurriedly picked up the weak road.

Ying Changqing still respects this doctor who has been in charge of the Black Ice Platform and has worked hard for Daqin for many years.

Daqin was able to unify the six countries. In addition to being strong and strong, the intelligence contribution of Heixingtai should not be underestimated.

Li Mu, who was one of the four famous generals of the Warring States in later generations, was pushed out by Guo Kai, who was bought by the weak, repeatedly slandered in front of the King of Zhao, and finally died with injustice.

"Everyone in the world misunderstands that the young master is cruel, but they don't know that it is His Highness who is really worried about Qin Limin!"

Weak can't help but feel it.

As the head of the Daqin intelligence agency in Heibingtai, Dunwei has always been concerned about Ying Changqing's many atrocities, and naturally understands the meaning behind it.

Ying Changqing did a lot of things that the first emperor wanted to do, but it was inconvenient to do, and he was notorious for the first emperor.

Especially seeing this new type of papermaking and books that benefit the common people all over the world, Dunwei has no idea, and is completely impressed by Ying Changqing.

Wang Jian and the others also nodded.

This guy is really amazing.

No wonder His Majesty was so partial to him.

It's a pity that His Highness Changqing's cruel name is still too loud.

Otherwise, the battle for the prince of Daqin would be over.

"This kid can't help but boast!"

"Doctor, if you praise him again, he will float again!"

Ying Zheng saw the changes in the expressions of Wang Jian and the others, and smiled lightly: "Okay, I've drank the tea and read the book, so it's time to get to the point."

"Changqing, what is the specific operation of the strategy you mentioned yesterday to destroy the Huns?"

The attention of Wang Jian and others was instantly attracted.

After all, they are military generals. Although they are also concerned about books and education, how to solve the millennium frontier problem of the prairie is their real goal.

"My son's goal is still very simple, to kill!"

"Although the prairie is large, there are not many people. This is the biggest disadvantage of the nomadic people compared to our Daqin!"

"As long as the prairie people are killed, they will no longer have the strength to oppose my Daqin. They will either kneel to my Daqin or flee to the north."

"Regardless of the choice, I, Daqin, will be able to pursue the victory and take full control of the prairie."

"At that time, the father only needs to arrange manpower to build dozens of fortresses on the main traffic roads in the prairie, which can add thousands of miles of buffer to the Central Plains!"

"And you can also use these fortresses as strongholds to turn the entire prairie into a horse ranch for my Daqin, and by the way open up a trade route to the west, you can increase your income, and you can also prepare for the future westward expedition.

If this continues, it will not take long for me, Daqin, to create a cavalry of hundreds of thousands, which is invincible in the world, continue to conquer the Peacock Dynasty westward, and open the road to domination of the world. "

Ying Changqing said in a deep voice.

Wang Jian and the others looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

As expected of the evergreen son with a fierce reputation, the strategy he proposed was indeed extremely ruthless.

This is completely a desperate plan to completely exterminate the alien races in the grasslands!

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Wang Jian and others had to admit that Ying Changqing's proposal was indeed the most once and for all solution.

After all, no matter what ethnic group, the population is the most basic and the most critical.

If there is not enough number, it is useless no matter how strong the individual combat power is.

Not to mention that the Qin soldiers, which are stimulated by the military merit and title system, are no worse than the nomadic cavalry. What they lack is only the mobility brought by the war horses.

"His Royal Highness's strategy is good, but it will be difficult to implement it!"