My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 364 I got rid of you, brother Huang should get rid of me!

"Uncle has a big heart, not comparable to a woman like Ah Fang.

"I wonder what uncle wants to tell Ah Fang?"

The uncle's open-mindedness was expected by Ah Fang, since the day the two met, the uncle had always been so cynical.

If it is said that His Majesty only cares about national affairs, private matters are not on his mind.Uncle is something that other people are struggling to pursue. Most of them don't care, but they always care about some unnecessary little things.

The downfall of the three great families of Mengxi and Bai is still beyond comprehension to A Fang.

Ying Chengxi said casually:
"I went to see Xiao Shiba just now. His mental state is not very good. He is probably scared. I will take him out to play for a while."

Ah Fang pondered for a moment.

"Uncle wants to teach Hu Hai himself? This kid is very lucky to be favored by uncle. If Fusu knows, I'm afraid I'll be envious to death. I don't understand why he was compared to an [-]-year-old child." .”

Back then, the first emperor wanted Ying Chengxi to be the eldest son's teacher, but Ying Chengxi should not.

Now that he offered to bring Ying Huhai with him, Ah Fang suspected that his uncle was trying to test the successor to the throne, and his words were hidden to test his uncle's intentions.

"I'm a straight person, so I'm not qualified to teach others. Sister-in-law Huang is really joking."

Ying Chengxi heard what Ah Fang meant, and smiled to dispel his worries.

"Hu Hai is young, so he will definitely bring a lot of trouble to my uncle, so my uncle will discipline him strictly."

Ah Fang smiled and said, she agreed.

"Where?"

Ying Chengxi also smiled and sighed slightly inwardly.

[Sister-in-law Huang really doesn't care much about Xiao Shiba when she agrees so happily.That's okay, Zhao Gao is dead, I will take the little eighteen away.There is no one around the emperor who can cause the death of Daqin II, Daqin should be stable. ]
"The emperor's side..."

Ying Chengxi looked embarrassed, as if he didn't know how to ask Shi Huangdi to win Hu Hai.

A Fang reciprocated and took the initiative to agree.

"Uncle, don't worry, Ah Fang will tell you."

"I have Mrs. Lao Huang."

Ah Fang shook his head.

The youngest son who has no hope of the throne is not that important.

"... All spells are difficult to practice, not only ten thousand vehicles, but also thousands of vehicles. It is not necessary for the master to be wise, but the master listens to others if he has wisdom, because discussing his words with the left and right is like discussing wisdom with fools... ..."

The young man read aloud, glanced at the palace door from time to time, and read quickly.

Every time he glanced over, he expected his uncle to open the door and enter.Every day when he looks away, he looks forward to seeing his uncle push the door open and enter.

"How many times?"

Ying Chengxuan suddenly opened the door and asked with a smile.

"uncle!"

The boy threw away the bamboo slip, hitting it like a meat bomb.

In Zhangtai Palace, Shi Huang, who woke up, ate breakfast, took a bath and changed clothes, was very refreshed, and patiently listened to Xijun's story that his younger brother was going to take the eighteen sons away.

"This Zhuzi, I asked him to bring Fusu, but he didn't, and now he asks him to bring Hu Hai!"

"Your Majesty also thinks that uncle is trying to interfere with the position of the crown prince? Ah Fang is going to refuse!"

"Sit down and sit down."

The first emperor held down the queen who hurriedly got up and wanted to go, and said helplessly:
"I'm just complaining habitually. Fusu is the king chosen by me and Chengyu, and it took more than ten years of cultivation to cultivate it. Now if I want to abolish the position of Prince Fusu, Chengyu will oppose it."

Ah Fang believed in Emperor Shi Huang's analysis, her husband stood much higher than her, and looked too far away.

"That's fine."

"However, you can't let this scorpion go so easily."

Shi Huang touched his chin.

"You go and send that girl, Yinman, too. It's almost the same as taking one or two."

The fifth princess of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Yinman, didn't like red makeup and military uniforms since she was a child.

Not only does he dance spears and clubs in his own palace, he competes with eunuchs and maids in martial arts, he also often finds other princes and princesses to compete in martial arts.

Except for the eldest son Ying Fusu, the older second son Ying Gao, the third son Ying Jianglu, and the fourth son Ying Zhi are no match for Ying Yinman, let alone those who are younger than Ying Yinman. , there is no one who can fight.

Females develop earlier than males. At this age, Ying Yinman is invincible in the harem, and she can be called the tyrant of the harem. Many princes and princesses walk around her.

The domineering of the five princesses is not only among children.

Most of the princes and princesses of the Great Qin respected and feared the first emperor, but Ying Yinman was different.

The fifth princess, who has been out of character since she was a child, and loves to be lively, often came here to ask the first emperor to teach her martial arts when the first emperor was still working in Zhangtai Palace every day.

The first emperor told his daughter more than once, "This is the courage of a common man, and it is of no use." The five princesses advocated a rebellion.

After repeated defeats and repeated battles, I never get tired of it.

The other sons, the Zhangtai Palace, which the princesses feared like tigers, were all in the footsteps of Ying Yinman, who came here more times than the eldest brother Ying Fusu.

Chang'an Monarch's Mansion.

Ying Chengxi settled the accommodation of his little nephew and went to find Xunzi.

He had to ask carefully, why he said yesterday that he would take the tour on behalf of the emperor, the emperor was surprised, as if he didn't know about it at all.

"I am afraid that the pigeon will be robbed, so I specially asked someone to deliver a letter, and you cut off half of it... Be sure to take precautions, it is hard to guard against house thieves!"

On the way to Xunzi's courtyard, Ying Chengxun muttered.

"Uncle, give me a punch!"

A figure, who grew up from childhood, smashed his fist with excitement on his face.

The corner of Ying Chengxi's mouth twitched, and he took a step back sideways, lightly clasping one foot with his hands behind his back.

The next moment, the figure screamed and fell to the ground, dust flying.

Ying Chengxi moved a few steps quickly to avoid the dust, lest the newly changed clothes get dirty.

The figure propped up his hands and jumped up swiftly. The originally neat clothes were all stained with loess, but his face was clean. He must have raised his head deliberately when he fell down.

"No martial arts!"

The girl's face is tender and tender, and collagen is slowly formed.

The figure that has not been stretched out can not be said to be protruding, but it has reached the level of slim.The natural and beautiful face without makeup was full of dissatisfaction, wrinkling her nose and complaining loudly.

"You bullied me, a 27-year-old man, and still won't let me flash? I advise you to do it yourself!"

"Come again!"

The girl patted the dust on her body, kicked her legs vigorously, and bullied her again.This time, she paid special attention to her footwork, and aimed her eyes at Ying Chengxu's feet, so as not to be plotted against again.

However, the next moment, the girl stumbled again.

The girl lay on the ground unable to get up, sulking.

She obviously didn't see her uncle stepping out, so why did she trip over again!

"Hey."

She felt her head being plucked twice, the plucking technique was exactly the same as that of the rabbits she raised.

The girl turned her head suddenly, and stared unkindly at her uncle's smiling face, which became more and more hateful.

"What are you doing at my house?"

Ying Chengxi asked while tapping the girl's head.

The boy covered his head in displeasure, got up and sat on the ground.Not sitting upright, but sitting on the ground with legs spread apart, very informal.

"The palace thinks I'm annoying."

She said very self-aware.

Ying Chengxi chuckled.

"Why do you think they are annoying you, but I am not annoying you?"

"Uncle, we people in the Jianghu may not pay attention to courtesy, but we must pay attention to loyalty. You taught me martial arts back then, saying that women should not give up to men. Men can kill enemies on the battlefield and make achievements, so why can't women not?"

The girl squinted at her uncle.

"It's fine for others to think I'm annoying, uncle, what right do you have to think I'm annoying?"

Neither light nor heavy, he flicked one of the fifth niece's brains with just enough force to make the fifth niece feel pain.

"Is there something to do with me? Who told you to read my novel?"

"Didn't uncle write it for people to read?"

"Who said, I can't write and play to pass the time myself."

"Father can see it, why can't Yin Man see it?"

"You think it would be good to move your father out? Your father also stole it! According to the laws of Qin, your father will never be able to serve corvee in this lifetime!"

"The word 'stolen' is not used properly. In the whole world, is it the land of the king, and the shore of the land is the king's subject. Everything in the world belongs to the emperor, and so do the novels written by my uncle."

"...Your shameless spirit is the same as your father's."

Ying Chengxi got up and kicked the fifth niece's left leg lightly.

"Get up quickly! What does a girl look like sitting so boldly?"

The girl's eyes lit up, she saw the right time for Ying Chengxiu to stretch her feet, and she threw her arms around her arms suddenly.

Ying Chengxun kicked lightly, and the girl threw herself out, making intimate contact with the soil for the third time.

"Sneak attack, right? Your three-legged cat kung fu is good enough to beat younger siblings, but you still compete with me? Overestimate your own strength. There is only one stone in martial arts in the world, and I, Ying Chengxun, can monopolize eight fights!"

Ying Chengxue looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with his hands behind his back, looking like he was seeking defeat alone.

"Hmph, I admit that you are very strong. But 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young girls!"

Ying Yinman quickly got up, raised her small fist towards the sun, and shouted.The layer of dust on his body has a golden luster, like a sun armor covered by the scorching sun.

dark place.

The Yue girl moved her head lightly.

"Duke Lu, my husband... is he always like this?"

[To be serious with a girl... Is this my scheming and exhaustive husband who drives Queen Mother Zhao back to Yongdi and leaves her helpless?This is too childish! ]
Holding the broom, Lu Goujian nodded with his usual expression.

"common."

Yue Nv raised her forehead, she finally understood why her husband was so fond of children——he was a child who couldn't grow up!

The old man said gently:
"Mistress, don't underestimate this girl. Gou Jian once heard the king say that if the eldest son can't help him up, this girl is the king's second favorite candidate for the king. Just one step away, this girl will become the king of heaven and earth." The first empress."

"This girl, the Empress?"

Surprised, the Yue girl pointed to the girl who was clasping her fists in the arena asking for advice.

The old man nodded seriously.

Yue Nu looked at the girl carefully, staring at those clear and stupid eyes.

"If this little baby is Qin II, Qin will perish?"

After settling down the uninvited fifth niece, Ying Chengxun pushed open the gate of Xunzi's courtyard.

"Drunkards chanting the slogan of destroying Qin, stammering about rebellion plans, reckless men talking about swordsmen at night, this is quite normal. They are young and vigorous, and it is understandable that they are not thoughtful. But Xunzi, if you do the same, it is a bit confusing. Cheng Yu couldn't understand it. There are only a few words in total, and Xunzi hid a few more, why?"

Inside the house, Ying Chengxuan said in a questioning tone.

"Has the old ghost left?"

Xunzi didn't answer the question, but threw another question to Ying Chengxue.

Without waiting for Ying Chengxuan to answer, ask and answer by yourself.

"It must have left."

Ying Chengxu frowned.

"What do you mean? What does the departure of the source of disaster have to do with your hiding words?"

"Your Majesty thinks, which one is more important, Your Majesty or the King of Qin?"

"There is no me in this world, there must be no brother Huang."

Without Ying Chengxi, the world would still be unified, there would be a system of prefectures and counties, there would be cars with the same text, books with the same track, and walks with the same family. This is a history that has already happened.

But without the First Emperor, perhaps Ying Chengxuan would be able to dominate the world by virtue of his prophetic advantage, but he might also die suddenly on the way—maybe someone was assassinated, maybe someone was poisoned, maybe the general rebelled halfway, maybe there was no rain in three years of drought.

There are too many unknowns.

Knowing history does not mean omniscience, reality is not a game, and it will not run according to the set program.The ancients are not npcs, and they don't just talk clichés.

Relying on the status of a time traveler, treating himself as a player, thinking that he is unique in the world, and those who look down on the heroes of the world will definitely not live long.

Even if it is to rule the world, facing the information of various counties and counties, the interests of each family, and the thoughts of many civil servants and generals, Ying Chengxu will not be able to handle it better than the first emperor.

"Your Majesty overestimated the King of Qin, and underestimated himself. This statement doesn't make sense, and Qing has no way to answer Your Majesty. How you want to deal with it is easy."

Xunzi apologized, and the tough old man lowered his head slightly.

Ying Chengxue was so angry that he pointed at the old man and spit all over the place.

"Xunzi, aren't you playing a rascal! How can I deal with you? You are so old, what else can I do to you besides saying a few words about you?"

"A mistake is a mistake, and it doesn't make a difference because of age. Is your lord afraid that Qing's students will cause trouble? You can write a book. No matter what happens to you, it's your own fault."

Today's Xianyang has long since become the era of Xunzi.

Many of Xunzi's students entered the court, and those who were sent abroad were sent abroad.

Although he claimed to be Confucianism, the disciples Shi Huangdi taught him were not polite, and he did not have a doctor's office, just like Chun Yuyue and Fu Sheng.

The first emperor once said with a smile that these students were the most suitable for the Great Qin Dynasty.

If something happened to Xunzi, his disciples would quit, and Great Qin would be in turmoil.

"Forget it! I've dealt with you, so it's time for Brother Huang to deal with me!"

The last time he killed the three great families, Emperor Shi Huang was very angry. He was angry that this move would cause great turmoil in Qin Dynasty, and Xunzi suffered for the same reason.

Ying Chengxun slammed the door hard, came in with anger, and left with anger.

"I don't know it."

Xunzi sighed.

"Without the king, no one in the world would want to change the law for the people, even high-ranking officials who were promoted from the people would not do it. The king is much more precious than the king of Qin. Now that the king of Qin is in power, there are many constraints on the king's actions. It will become a big event. Life is only a hundred years, and Qing will not live for long. Qing just wants to see the world that Jun Shang said in his lifetime."

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(End of this chapter)