Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

Seeing that Li Si's face was as red as a monkey's ass, Xu Man quickly asked the next question: "For example, someone says in front of you every day..."

As she gave more and more metaphors, the monarch and his ministers paid more and more attention to this kind of thing.

Xuman didn't say anything particularly profound, he just cited some PUA cases from later generations.

Both Ying Zheng and several important ministers felt their hair standing on end.

Wang Jian lamented: "No wonder when soldiers go out to fight, they will publicly kill those who shake the morale of the army."

"Yes, in the past, we only thought that it was a custom passed down from our ancestors, but we never thought that there was something so profound in it."

Meng Yi also answered the question and looked at Xu Man with admiring eyes: "Your Highness, what do you think this is called?"

"Mental obliteration or spiritual slavery."

Xu Man's tone was very solemn, "Using the weak mental will of human beings, they will instill into your brain things they want you to remember over and over again."

"No matter how powerful you are, someone will enslave you in this way for a long time again and again, making you doubt your ability and even have low self-esteem."

"Then they can do whatever they want in front of you, and you have to think that you're not good enough or good enough."

Having said this, she looked at the little girl beside her.

At this moment, Yin Man was already sweating and trembling all over.

He murmured in his mouth: "I see, that's it, I'll tell you why that person denied me again and again, found shortcomings in me, and finally said that he was the only one who didn't dislike me."

"So that's what he had in mind."

"who?"

Listening to the little girl's murmur, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with coldness, as someone would actually target such a young child.

Damn it.

Xu Man stretched out his hand to hold his little sister in his arms and comforted her softly: "My little sister is not afraid. As long as you know their behavior, you can guard against it."

"You can even go back to slavery."

"Really?" Hearing that he could fight slavery and go back, Yin Man instantly woke up from the panic and looked at her Ninth Sister hopefully, "Ninth Sister, please teach me how I should do it."

Xu Man: "Don't be in a hurry, let's take our time."

When Ying Zheng saw that his little girl didn't respond, who was that bastard who dared to mentally enslave her, so he was about to ask again.

Then he received the gaze cast by the nine girls.

Although Xu Man didn't say anything, the stopping intention in his eyes was too obvious, so he kept silent.

Jing Jing listened as Ninth Girl taught her little girl how to identify when someone was genuinely giving advice with good intentions and when it was mental slavery.

He also taught her how to counter spiritual slavery.

Not to mention, not only Yin Man felt that he benefited a lot from listening to Sister Jiu's words, but also Ying Zheng and his ministers also benefited a lot.

After leaving the town, Ying Zheng felt the sweltering heat of the weather. He followed his heart and accepted Jiu Daughter's advice and put on the sportswear she had prepared.

Yin Man has also been put on, and when the father and daughter are together again, it is immediately obvious that the three of them are biological father and daughter.

"Your Majesty, you look even more majestic when dressed like this."

When the accompanying ministers saw His Majesty's great change, they all sincerely praised him.

"I have never seen such a mighty and tall Majesty. He is so admirable."

……

Ying Zheng ignored the compliments from these guys, but was made to suffer from a headache by the voices of the nine girls in his mind.

Xu Man: [Ah ah ah, father, kill me. 】

[Ah ah, ah, he is indeed the father that future generations will respect. 】

[What a handsome middle-aged man. Look at his long legs and his toned physique. He is so perfect. 】

[Ah ah ah, if future generations could see such a perfect father, how many people would have to be killed? 】