"promise."
Uncle Hei nodded, he knew in his heart that the Qin State was in chaos now, and those who wanted to cause trouble to Ying Quliang were not only people from the enemy country, but also people from the imperial court.
What's more, Huang is also a troublemaker.
He also heard from Ying Quliang that the feud between Huang and the Mohist family was almost unending. Huang had killed more than two hundred Mohists under Mount Tai, which led to both Huang and Ying Quliang being under the control of the Mohist family. blacklist.
At this moment, it is better to be vigilant at the critical moment.
Uncle Hei stretched out his hand toward Wei Yang: "Sir, please!"
"Um."
Wei Yang nodded and followed Hei Bo away. Huang looked at Hong Yi and said, "Let Yang pay attention, and at the same time, ask Master Ziche to be on standby at any time. Once there is news, come to Weishui immediately."
"promise."
Hongyi turned around to give orders, Huang signaled to Xiang Lidu, and then left the mansion. As for Feng Zheng, he stayed at the mansion. The top secrets of the Qin State were not suitable for people from ancient clans like Old Man Feng to know.
Watching Huang and Xiang Lidu leave, a flash of light flashed across Old Man Feng's old eyes, which then dimmed. He was already old, just like a man who was content to live his life and didn't want to bother anymore.
Moreover, along the way, he had many interactions with Huang, so he naturally knew who this Qin Guoshi was. A ruthless person like Huang would either be swallowed up by the world, or become famous.
In his opinion, Huang belongs to the latter.
Because Feng Zheng knew how experienced this young man was in handling things, like an old fox rather than a young man.
The most important thing is that Huang is too smart.
He taught ancient texts, and in just half a month, Huang learned them all. In the end, he was able to deduce one or two facts. He had never seen such an amazing learning ability.
However, the only thing that puzzled him was Huang's choice.
He is young, has great talents, and is a wise man. However, such a young prodigy has chosen the profession of a national teacher. The most terrifying thing is not the disciples of hundreds of schools of thought, nor the disciples of ancient clans. A descendant, but an ordinary person.
He has a scholarly air and eyes full of wisdom, but such a person is actually a martial artist.
Looking away, Feng Zheng was lying under the tree, drinking fine Qin wine and enjoying the sunshine. What's more, Ji Linglong was playing the piano beside him.
"Little lady, your piano is messed up." Old Man Feng opened his eyes, smiled and said.
Pressing the strings to stop all the sounds, Ji Linglong came over and said, "Sir, since I heard that the little girl is messing up the piano, can you give me some advice?"
"The little lady is confused and her heart is not calm. How can Qin be calm?" Feng Zheng shook his head and said: "I can't help you with this matter. He is not married yet. This is your chance, but it is also Your calamity.”
"People like him!"
Speaking of this, Feng Zheng took a deep look at Ji Linglong and said in a faint tone: "Little lady, you and I have just met each other. I advise you not to have any inappropriate thoughts about him. This person is very It’s dangerous, you can’t control it!”
"I know, but the little girl wants to give it a try. Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty, and the little girl doesn't believe that the National Preceptor Association is an exception." At this moment, stimulated by Feng Zheng's words, Ji Linglong was full of confidence. .
Looking at Ji Linglong with a determined look on his face, Feng Zheng couldn't help but shake his head inwardly. It was true that heroes were saddened by beauty, but Huang was not a hero. He was a more terrifying person than Xiongxiong.
After all, even heroes, such as the lords of various countries, members of hundreds of families, and descendants of ancient clans, did not pursue immortality at Huang's age.
.........
On the Wei River, the boat floats leisurely.
Surrounded by green trees, the sun is shining brightly, the breeze is blowing, and the coolness is refreshing. It has to be said that Ying Quliang is very good at finding places.
"National Division."
Seeing Ying Quliang, Huang couldn't help but smile, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty!"
When Huang and Xiang Lidu boarded the boat, Ying Quliang turned towards Jingjian and said, "Set the boat!"
"promise."
The boat went upstream. Xianglidu, Uncle Hei and Jing Jian were all outside the cabin. In the cabin, the three of them sat opposite each other. Wei Yang was the first to speak, and he held his hands towards Ying Quliang and said, "I'm Wei Yang, I've seen you before." Your Majesty—!”
Ying Quliang smiled and offered help: "Sir, there is no need to be polite!"
"Sir, I entered Qin and searched for March. I traveled all over the remote mountains and rivers of Qin. Thank you for your hard work, sir."
Ying Quliang glanced at Huang, then turned to Wei Yang and said: "There is no one else here today. I would like to ask you sir to express the policy of governing the Qin Dynasty. Ying Quliang is willing to hear the details!"
After saying that, Ying Quliang stood up and bowed deeply towards Wei Yang: "Sir, please teach me——!"
"Don't dare to teach, Yang Yang only talks about what he sees and hears!" Wei Yang chuckled. At this moment, he acted very calmly.
Wei Yang first glanced at the smiling Huang, then looked at Ying Quliang and said: "Everything in the world must learn something."
"The way of governing a country is the first of all learning!"
"From the time of the Yellow Emperor to the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, although the way of governing the country changed, it was ultimately the kingly way of governing the country that became the mainstream."
At this moment, Wei Yang spoke impassionedly, Ying Quliang's face remained calm, but Huang beside him almost laughed.
Wei Yang's mentality is really too funny.
These words may seem lofty, but in fact they are just to promote his royal skills.
The rise of Wei Yang's theory became even more passionate: "Since the Emperor of Zhou moved eastward, in the Central Plains, rituals and music have collapsed, the world is in turmoil, the high banks are valleys, the deep valleys are mausoleums, the princes have trespassed, the cauldrons are thundering, the royal family has declined, and the countries Rise..."
Finally, Ying Quliang couldn't listen anymore and interrupted, saying: "May I ask, sir, what is the kingly way to govern the country?"
At this time, Huang was just a spectator, witnessing this scene, and Wei Yang wanted to choose an excellent buyer for his talents, so he naturally screened it again and again.
The same is true for Ying Quliang.
"The so-called royal way is to govern with virtue and transform the people, to conquer the four states with virtue, to spread the virtue throughout the sea, to stop military troubles with virtue, and to win the hearts of the people with great virtue. In this way, the guests from all over the world will be conquered and the world will be unified!"
Ying Quliang couldn't hold himself any longer and felt drowsy after hearing this. When Huang saw this scene, he couldn't help but said, "May I ask, sir, how should our Qin country implement the rule of kings?"
At this moment, there were only three of them in the cabin. Now Ying Quliang was a little impatient. Naturally, he would not respond to Wei Yang's words. In order for Wei Yang to continue acting, he couldn't help but speak up.
Seeing Huang speak, Ying Quliang couldn't help but look over.
In his memory, Huang was not a kingly person, but now that Huang had spoken, he had no choice but to listen patiently.
Wei Yang had been watching Ying Quliang, and when he saw Ying Quliang's expression changed after hearing the king's technique, he couldn't help but nodded in his heart.
At least he had tested out that Ying Quliang didn't like the art of kingship.
