In the Zhangtai Palace, His Majesty the First Emperor glanced at Feng Jie's "handwritten resignation letter" and closed it casually.
This Liu Bai didn't even cover up his handwriting, and he didn't even know how to use clay to carve a seal of Feng Jie, which was too perfunctory.
but...
This also means that Liu Bai has decided to stop the family affairs.
With this huge killing power, the final sword still had a touch of humanity.
"Fusu and Cheer, how are they doing after they retreat from the court?"
His Majesty the First Emperor looked at Zhang Han and asked calmly.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Fusu first ordered people to dig out the military books in the palace, and then went to the storage room to read the Great Qin's war strategies against the Xiongnu over the years."
"As for Young Master Che, he stayed in the palace and did nothing."
Zhang Han opened his mouth and reported everything the Black Dragon Guard found out.
But he also had questions in his mind.
This time His Majesty the First Emperor set a test in the court hall and in front of all the officials. Why did Young Master Che seem to be completely indifferent?
When His Majesty the First Emperor heard this report, he nodded slightly without showing any hint of imperial attitude.
"The Black Dragon Guard has recently set up a secret post outside the Feng Mansion. As long as the Feng family and his son do not leave Xianyang, their movements will not be controlled."
"Dunruo, allocating money from the internal treasury, the Feng family and his son will enjoy the official salary retirement without any deductions."
Upon hearing this, Dunruo quickly responded: "No!"
His Majesty the First Emperor put down the memorial and let out a long breath.
A noble family has made great contributions to the country.
It is rare for Liu Bai to make things so ugly!
....
"Old man, the Feng family has completely collapsed."
In the corner of Xianyang Palace, Dunruo spoke with some respect.
And in front of him, there was silence.
"Um."
Wu Yan responded calmly, as if all this was expected by him.
The power of the humble is not just as simple as Liu Bai guessed, it can even be said...
Within the scope of the palace, there are the forces of lowly people.
Prince Qian stayed in the Tibetan Chamber for hundreds of years, and the eunuchs he trained and led naturally became a body of intertwined interests.
Besides... when young eunuchs enter the palace, most of them have to "worship their adoptive father". After all, they are rootless people. Firstly, it is a ridiculous sustenance, and secondly, it is also a symbol in the palace.
His adoptive father was dead, but his adoptive father's adoptive father... it was this humble old eunuch who was speechless.
"You are already His Majesty's personal attendant, so you don't need to talk to me in the future."
Wuyan glanced at Dunruo and spoke in a hoarse voice.
Although he is called an ancestor, he is still clear about these problems.
"yes."
Dunruo didn't say anything more, which was his original intention.
After saying that, Dunruo left.
Wu Yan looked at the figure who suddenly left, and also walked towards the direction of the storage room.
....
"good."
Regarding the news of the complete collapse of the Feng family, Ying Qian only said a simple word.
Once upon a time, he was the leader of the nobles of the old Qin people.
He also once overwhelmed nobles in his royal capacity.
With an extremely entangled identity, when he heard the news that the noble family had been completely suppressed, the old man of the Ying family, who had lived for who knows how many years, just said such a word lightly.
"Ancestor, will Liu Bai's move affect Great Qin?"
Ying Mo Chang frowned and asked in confusion.
She has been studying under Ying Qian for some time, so she naturally sees things in the court more clearly than before.
Now most of the group of lowly people has been left to her.
Although he didn't really do anything, if His Majesty the First Emperor passed away at this moment, Ying Mo Shang was fully capable of completing the choice of the crown prince in the palace.
Of course, this 'ability' is an extremely bad idea, and it is also an absolutely impossible choice: kill all the brothers before the news gets out.
"Shang'er, everything in the world has an influence."
"Even if you go out now and slap a young eunuch, you may overthrow the Qin Dynasty in the future."
"We are mortals, how do we know destiny?"
"All we can do is try our best to do what we can in front of us and the future we can see with our eyes."
Ying Qian was very stingy with others, but towards his great-great-granddaughter, he was like a chatterbox, as if he wanted to pour all his life experience over the past hundred years into Ying Mo Shang.
"Liu Bai's actions will definitely have some impact, but judging from the current situation, it will definitely benefit our country, Great Qin."
"Without the constraints of aristocratic families, talented people from the countryside can take over. With Zheng'er's talents, it is very likely that the previous selection of scholars for the literary examination was a tacit attempt by this king and his minister."
"The officialdom of the Qin Dynasty is getting rid of the blockage and entering the clear stream. Shang'er, do you think it is good?"
Ying Qian smiled stiffly and asked "gently" in a hoarse voice that was like tearing cloth.
He wanted to talk to his great-great-grandson daughter more gently, but...he had a face that hadn't smiled in a hundred years and a mouth that hadn't spoken in countless years, so the conditions didn't allow it!
"Ancestor, Mo Changang understands!"
Ying Mo Chang smiled sweetly and understood what his ancestor meant.
What Ying Qian was talking about was the benefits of officialdom, but he didn't mention the question that he clearly knew and what Ying Mo Chang wanted to ask, whether the family would fight back.
This means...
This kind of thing is not a problem at all in Da Qin.
"Shang'er, I'm going to look for a little baby in a few days, and I won't be back."
"The lowly ones will be left to you."
Ying Qian stretched out his hand like dry tree bark and patted Ying Mo Chang's head gently.
then,
This man, who was probably the oldest man today, had a hint of panic in his eyes.
because...
He seemed to have messed up his great-great-granddaughter's hair.
"Who are our ancestors looking for?"
Ying Mo Chang was slightly startled.
With his identity as an ancestor, who in the world needs his ancestor to find him personally?
"A man whom our old winner is sorry for. He has a son. Regardless of these things, he has done a lot of things for our Great Qin."
"Later...I gave birth to another son, and he did more things for our Great Qin."
"My bones are like a candle in front of the wind or a lamp in the rain. If I don't pay back some for the old Ying family, I won't be able to close my eyes."
Ying Qian sighed with emotion.
He experienced too many ups and downs, the Qin Empire was built, and too many people died.
But it was the death of the late-born junior that he, Ying Qian, regretted the most!
Damn Ying Ji, isn't it because another country is on the border? When the Six Kingdoms allied themselves to attack Qin, the old Qin people suffered so much that they never even uttered a word of fear.
"Who did the ancestors say...?"
Ying Mo Chang was even more dizzy.
He has done many things for the Qin Dynasty and is clearly a meritorious official of the Qin Dynasty.
And the third generation worked for Da Qin, and they were a loyal family. Why couldn't she think of who it was?
Ying Qian smiled and said nothing, but took out a very old sword and placed it on his lap.
Commandment sword....
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Note:
Commandment Sword: The King of Qin's sword was made by King Zhaoxiang of Qin Dynasty after he came to the throne. It is inscribed with the word "Commandment" and is written in large seal script (the word "commandment" is engraved on the sword in large seal script).
After the Battle of Changping, all countries were frightened by Lord Wu'an and agreed to form an alliance.
Fan Sui advanced the idea, and later Zheng Anping took over the army and was defeated.
All the countries in the world wanted to attack Qin, so they gave the King of Qin a sword to Lord Wu'an, and he killed Du You.
