"Ha ha……"
Huang smiled and glanced at Ying Quliang Gao. He was worthy of being the king who made the Qin Dynasty rise.
The National Preceptor may seem tall and powerful, but in fact he does not have much real power.
After all, national advisors are often awarded by emperors to some worldly masters. They cannot interfere in civil and military affairs at will, nor can they have power over the world.
Just like the words he gave to Ying Quliang, they will not force Qin, but they can make Qin Wanshi tall and empty.
At this moment, Ying Quliang was gambling.
With the title of a national master, I bet that there will be real talent and learning in the wilderness, and I bet that the Qin Dynasty will last forever.
"National Master?"
He can neither make elixirs nor observe the stars, nor can he predict bad luck. The only thing that is related to the national master is that he can see through the truth of Qianqiu history.
"Since Qin Gong values it so much, Huang agrees!" Huang nodded, and the smile on his face also faded at this moment.
A master of one country!
Although he doesn't have much real power, his status is good enough. Even facing Ying Quliang, he is on an equal footing and does not need to address himself as a subordinate.
"Your Majesty!"
"National Division!"
After being called back and forth, the Qin State had a national master from then on, which also meant that the history of the Qin State would take a path that no one could predict.
The two sat down again, and Ying Quliang's eyes were thoughtful: "National Master, now that Quliang has just ascended the throne, how will Qin deal with domestic and foreign troubles?"
Ask for advice!
This is the king's habit, and it is also a test. After all, Qin Wansi is too far away, and what Ying Quliang wants is the present.
Thinking about it in Yingquliang, if there is real talent and learning, it will be put to great use; if it is just rhetoric, it will be shelved.
The State of Qin could afford to raise a national master.
"Haha, your Majesty still refuses to give up!" With a chuckle, Huang took a deep look at Ying Quliang and said: "As the saying goes: to fight against foreign aggression, you must first settle the domestic affairs. There is a young master sitting in the army with piety and delegating power to Qianlong. Others, use the old clan to stabilize the Qin government and the public."
"Although the monarch's power has not yet been centralized and the emperor is like a puppet, the Qin State is tending to be balanced, and no one dares to take risks at this time."
"After all, Young Master Qian fully supports your Majesty. With the Qin army in hand, everything else can be taken care of slowly."
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the herbal tea. He frowned. The taste of the herbal tea was not very good: "The military power is in the hands of Gongzi Qian, and the country is governed by Qianlong and others. Your Majesty is free to deal with the matter of Gongshu Pou. .”
"Take Gongshu Cuo as an opportunity to make peace with Wei and give Qin a chance to breathe."
Having said this, Huang smiled indifferently: "If you want to deal with the outside world, you need the stability of the Qin State's internal environment. Similarly, if you want to take back power and deal with the internal affairs of the Qin State, you also need the stability of the external environment."
"Only when there is no life-and-death crisis for the Qin State can your Majesty rectify the internal affairs of the Qin State. Otherwise, you will be attacked from both sides..."
Huang was talking eloquently, and these few words were like drums in the evening and bells in the morning, which suddenly peeled away the haze in Ying Quliang's heart and made him suddenly enlightened.
When he first ascended the throne, Ying Quliang had a clear goal, but he was confused about where to start and how to gradually achieve it.
Now Huang's words made him see a clear path.
"The great talent of the national teacher, Quliang has been taught!" Ying Quliang stood up and held his hands towards Huang.
"Haha, your Majesty, you don't have to be like this." Huang shook his head: "I am from Qin, so I naturally hope that Qin will be strong. I am the master whom your Majesty worships. I will take your salary and bear your worries!"
"Haha..." Ying Quliang also laughed and invited Huang: "Is the Imperial Master willing to accompany Quliang to meet this uncle Cui?"
"good!"
Nodding, Huang also stood up: "Your Majesty, don't forget to ask Jingjian to call Wei Yang. Sometimes you and I are not suitable for persuasion, but Wei Yang is more suitable."
"We are from Qin and Gongshu Cuo, the prime minister of Wei, has a natural conflict of status, which will make him feel strongly wary."
"Okay, just follow the Imperial Master!"
Ying Quliang nodded slightly, turned to the Jingjian and ordered: "Call Wei Yang, and ask Uncle Hei to take Gu's bodyguard to the Lishan military camp."
"promise."
A quarter of an hour later, Wei Yang and others arrived, and the group rushed towards the Lishan military camp.
The sky was getting dark, so the group hurriedly hurried and arrived at the Lishan military camp in the evening. The sun was setting and not even the afterglow could be seen.
After receiving the news, the former army chief Zi'an came to greet him. Looking at Ying Quliang in front of him, he was also surprised: "Your Majesty has just ascended the throne, why did you leave Yueyang with only a hundred soldiers?"
Zi'an knew well that there was a turbulent undercurrent in the court. At this time, Ying Quliang appeared here, I'm afraid...
Without explanation, Ying Quliang said in a deep voice, "Zi'an, how is Gongshu Cuo?"
"This old man!"
Zi'an was angry: "Your Majesty, this old man hasn't spoken or eaten since he came back. He just sits alone."
"If I had known this, I should have killed him in front of his soul to comfort the soul of the late king!"
Hearing this, Ying Quliang's face darkened, and he turned towards Zi'an and said, "Take Gu to see him, and at the same time, order the soldiers to guard the Lishan military camp. No one is allowed to enter until Gu comes out."
"Those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy!"
"promise."
Nodding in agreement, Zi'an stretched out his hand towards Ying Quliang and signaled: "Your Majesty, please!"
In addition to Zi'an and Jingjian, whether it was Ying Quliang, Wei Yang, or Huang all knew why Gongshu Cuo was like this.
Since Wu Qi left, Gongshucuo has become the prime minister of Wei. He has defeated the Han army, the Zhao army and the Chu army, and also defeated the Han and Chu coalition forces.
This is a man who is both civil and military.
It's a pity that he met his old enemy Qin Xiangong, and his reputation was wasted all his life.
Great talents are proud.
Walking into the stone room where Gongshu Cuo was imprisoned, he was over sixty years old, his face was pale, his whole body was shrouded in twilight, and he was dying.
"Uncle Prime Minister, Ying Quliang is polite." Ying Quliang bowed deeply to Gongshu Cuo who was curled up in the corner.
At the same time, Wei Yang also saluted Gongshu Cuo: "Martingale has met the teacher!"
In the stone room, only Huang remained unmoved. He knew in his heart that he was just a spectator here, just watching the show.
…
Hearing this, Gongshu Cuo opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Wei Yang in surprise: "Martingale, why did you come to Qin?"
"Martingale is here just to rescue the teacher!" After Wei Yang said this, he stopped talking and took half a step back.
Seeing Wei Yang retreating, Ying Quliang looked at Gongshu Cuo with blazing eyes: "Gongshu, prime minister, there is no need to feel guilty for the Shaoliang war. Neither you nor my father-in-law won this battle."
"The prime minister was captured by our army, but my father-in-law also died due to a cold arrow. If you really think about it, it is Wei who wins, and the prime minister is slightly better!"
For the first time, Gongshu Cuo looked directly at Ying Quliang, his eyes gradually brightening: "Is Mr. Qin dead?"
"Um."
Gongshu Cuo struggled and sat up straight with the help of Wei Yang: "Ying Quliang asked me to have a good meal and sent someone to escort Wei Yang out of Qin."
"As long as you finish these things, I can take my head at any time!"
