The four of them exchanged pleasantries, and the topic gradually entered the topic.
A sharp look appeared in Ying Quliang's eyes, and he said to everyone, "You all know the current situation in Yueyang. What do you think about the next step?"
"Which aspect should we start with first?"
To implement profound reforms in the Qin State, all aspects need to be taken into consideration. As Ying Quliang, who is in charge of the overall situation, he needs to coordinate the government and the opposition.
Now he has settled in the Qin scholars and prepared the backbone for the reform. However, the forces in the court are complicated and the water is very deep.
Once the reform begins, there is no room for retreat, so before everything begins, comprehensive considerations must be made.
Ying Quliang knew that neither he nor the State of Qin could afford to fail, so just in case, the preliminary preparations must be perfected.
He would rather postpone the reform than fail due to lack of preparation.
"Your Majesty, I believe that before the reform is carried out, the morale of the army must be determined. To ensure the reliability of the Yueyang garrison, it must be in the hands of generals who firmly support the reform."
Huang Jian Ying Quliang looked over, he knew clearly that if he didn't say anything, it seemed that it would be impossible.
"What the Imperial Preceptor said is reasonable. The next step will be to convene the army officers and men to discuss and make certain arrangements."
At this moment, Ying Quliang also knew that what to do was the key. Military power itself was the foundation for a king to stand.
"I agree with the National Advisor's proposal. With only the military power in hand, if something unexpected happens during the reform, we can suppress it by force."
Ying Qian nodded and turned to Ying Quliang: "The situation will not be completely corrupted."
Seeing that Huang and Ying Qian were silent, Ying Quliang turned his attention to Wei Yang. Seeing that Wei Yang didn't speak, Ying Quliang couldn't help but smile.
"National Preceptor, when will you go to the Mohist headquarters?"
"When your Majesty calms down the ministers in Yueyang and the reform goes on the right track, I will set off and ask the Mo family to wait, otherwise the anger will be too great..."
Looking away at Huang, Ying Quliang also nodded: "That's very good. The Imperial Master will wait in Yueyang for another seven days. Gu estimates that by that time, everything will be on track."
"good."
Huang's face was full of smiles. He could feel the strong self-confidence in Ying Quliang, a hero who was gradually growing up.
…
Fuzhong.
Wei Yang and Huang sat opposite each other, and Feng Zheng was also there. The three of them sipped wine and talked. For a while, the atmosphere was relatively harmonious.
"Is the Imperial Master really planning to go to the Mo family headquarters?" Wei Yang held the wine, his eyes full of solemnity. Bayi Chinese website
Compared to Huang, who had been growing up in the Qin Kingdom and later wandered around in a hurry, and the two natives, Ying Quliang and Yingqian, he knew better what the Mohist family meant.
Huang was only famous in the Qin State and had great authority, but compared to the Mohist family, he was not worth mentioning at all.
"Brother Yang, some things are inevitable in life, whether I go to the Mo family or not."
Huang took a sip of wine and said in a rather meaningful tone: "I also want to see how powerful the disciples are. Lao Mozi is still alive. This is a rare opportunity..."
Seeing that Huang had made up his mind, Wei Yang stopped admonishing him. He knew in his heart that Huang was essentially the same type of person as him, and they were both people who would not give up until they achieved their goals.
This kind of person has a firm attitude and will not waver once he makes a decision.
At this thought, Wei Yang changed the topic: "How strong does the Imperial Master think your Majesty's support for the reform is?"
"Your Majesty's determination to strengthen Qin is as strong as a stone. On this point, Brother Yang is at ease." Huang smiled: "Brother Yang can finally show what he has learned and change this country."
"congratulations!"
The three of them drank and listened to music and talked too much. Finally, Wei Yang said goodbye and left. Now that Ying Quliang had given him a mansion, he didn't need to stay in Huang's mansion.
In the past, there was only Huang alone, so he didn't feel anything. But now that Huang's family has entered the house, plus Ji Linglong and others, there are women in the house, which makes Wei Yang feel uneasy.
"Wei Yang showed great ambitions in Qin. You are as talented and learned as Wei Yang, but you are determined to seek immortality. Don't you feel that it has been buried?" Feng Zheng said suddenly.
"What is there to hide? After all, people have their own pursuits, and governing the country is not what I want!"
In this era, there has never been a shortage of great talents. Although he is constantly growing, he is unwilling to intervene in government affairs unless he wants to change the Central Plains one day.
Regardless of whether it wants to enlighten the people's wisdom, that is not something that the Qin State can consider today. Maybe it will be possible in the future.
The development of anything depends on the times. If it is separated from the times, it will die prematurely.
This is also one of the reasons why Huang has always been cautious in his words and deeds.
Because he knows that his thinking and knowledge are beyond this era, and it is not a good thing to rashly put forward some concepts and theories.
"are you ready?"
Hearing this, Huang glanced at Zhao Shu, and then nodded: "Get ready, the headquarters of the Zongmo Family is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and I'm determined to make this trip."
The courage he had just developed could not end abruptly before he saw the enemy. Otherwise, how will he face more powerful enemies in the future.
Sometimes, human beings are a very special species. Once they are discouraged, they lose the courage to move forward.
"When the matter in Yueyang is over, I'll trouble you, sir, to accompany Huang into the Mo family's government city."
Now the relationship between Huang and Feng Zheng is more harmonious. They are both teachers and friends. He has learned a lot from Feng Zheng and benefited a lot.
"It's easy to say. I also want to meet Lao Mozi. There are not many scholars alive." Feng Zheng agreed with a smile. He also had his own thoughts on this matter.
…
After a night of silence and starry sky, Huang finally slept with his clothes on. Although Ji Linglong wanted to serve him, Huang refused.
It's not that he is not Liu Xiahui, but that he has not yet mastered martial arts and is not suitable for women.
Listening to music on the hook is already a limit. What's more, today's Yueyang is desolate, and there are no good Goulan and Nulu.
When the reform is completed, the Qin State rises completely, and after the capital is moved to Xianyang, at that time, the world's most popular people will continue to pour in.
…
Compared to Huang's relaxation, at this time, the political hall was still brightly lit, and Ying Quliang's face was solemn. In addition to the military matter mentioned by Huang, there was also a big fight in the court hall.
At least the real power department should be left to Wei Yang.
However, this process should not be too rigid, but must be gradual, and at the very least the transition must be harmonious.
Rising brightly and falling darkly...
With this thought, Ying Quliang made a decision in his heart. He wanted to completely control the military and political power of Yueyang City before Wei Yang's reform.
He trusted Ying Qian, but he needed complete control over the reform.
"Uncle Hei, find the eldest brother." After pondering for a long time, Ying Quliang opened his mouth and said.
He has a good relationship with Ying Qian, and he doesn't want to create any rift over political affairs. He wants to discuss with Ying Qian and come up with a plan that is acceptable to both of them.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
