I Want To Be Qin II

At this moment, Ying Gao kept his mouth shut.

He knew in his heart that Qin Wangzheng's attitude towards Lu Buwei was not ordinary feelings towards his courtiers. If Lu Buwei's death was to be blamed on him, it would be hard to argue.

Therefore, after Meng Tian spoke, Ying Gao felt relieved.

With Meng Tian standing in front of him, Ying Gao suddenly felt safe.

After all, when the sky falls, there is a tall man standing on top of him. In Qin Wangzheng's eyes, he is absolutely inferior to Meng Tian's confidant, such a unparalleled warrior.

Thinking of this, Ying Gao couldn't help but start to think wildly, he knew in his heart that this time the Qin Wangzheng's old story was brought up again, which meant that Lu Buwei's life in Daqin was over.

"Young Master Gao, what do you think about this matter?" Qin Wangzheng's voice came slowly, but Ying Gao didn't hear it at the moment.

"Young Master Gao!" Seeing that Ying Gao didn't answer, Qin Wangzheng's voice couldn't help but become even harsher.

At this moment, Qin Wangzheng's expression was terribly gloomy!

"Third Young Master..." At the same time, Meng Tian said in a low voice.

"ah?"

Waking up suddenly, Ying Gao looked at Qin Wangzheng and Meng Tian blankly, and said, "Father, what's wrong?"

"What are you thinking, so engrossed?" Qin Wangzheng suppressed his anger, and said to Ying Gao Youyou.

Hearing this, Ying Gao's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that he would be in a trance in Qin Wangzheng's study. While frightened and frightened, his thoughts turned wildly thinking about the way to get out of the siege.

"My father, my son is thinking about his own mistakes!" Ying Gao said with a look of shame in his eyes, bowing deeply to Qin Wangzheng.

"I don't know what the father ordered, but the son will do his best to solve the father's worries and problems, with the righteousness of the whole minister and the filial piety of the whole child!"

Seeing the grievance on Ying Gao's face, Qin Wangzheng suddenly realized that Ying Gao was only an eight-and-a-half-year-old child, and he was too harsh.

Thinking of this, Qin Wangzheng's face softened a lot, and his sharp eyes softened at this moment, and he said, "Wen Xinhou entertained the envoys of the six countries in Luoyang, and the merchants from the Guandong, what do you think?"

Ying Gao didn't expect this matter to turn to him again. After thinking for a moment, he said to Qin Wangzheng, "Wen Xinhou is different from others. .”

"And now my Great Qin is the only one outstanding, and the prestige of my father alone can overwhelm the entire Central Plains!"

"The six kingdoms of Shandong are afraid of us, the sharp soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, and dare not send troops, but the Confucian scholars of the Shandong countries are rampant. Once something happens to Marquis Wen Xin, the monstrous abuse will surely sweep in..."

Having said that, Ying Gao paused for a moment, and after Qin Wangzheng thought about it, he said to Qin Wangzheng, "So, I think you should be cautious about Wen Xinhou's matter."

"Um."

Nodding his head slightly, Qin Wangzheng looked at Ying Gao with a flash of eyes, and said, "This king knows this matter well, let's go down—!"

"promise."

Nodding his head in agreement, Ying Gao was about to leave when he suddenly changed his mind, stopped, and bowed solemnly to Qin Wangzheng: "Father, the son is now released, and safety has become the biggest problem. Can the father give the son a gift?" Iron Eagle Swordsman..."

"roll!"

Qin Wangzheng scolded angrily: "Go to Wang Jian, you don't need the iron eagle swordsman guards for your safety, a veteran who has fought a hundred battles is enough!"

"promise."

Ying Gao had been watching the Iron Eagle Swordsman under Qin Wangzheng for a long time. He knew in his heart that the Iron Eagle Swordsman was definitely the best guard in the world today, bar none.

After Ying Gao left, Meng Tian showed a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, and said to Qin Wangzheng, "Your Majesty, Young Master Gao is talented and intelligent, and he is a rare talent for the royal family."

"Furthermore, in the matter of Marquis Wenxin, Young Master Gao intervened too much. It is not too much for the iron eagle swordsman to protect Young Master Gao. Why, Your Majesty..."

Taking a deep look at Meng Tian, ​​Qin Wangzheng sighed quietly: "Iron Eagle Swordsman,

He only guards the heir apparent of the Great Qin King Shangyu, and Young Master Gao is not the heir apparent! "

Meng Tian couldn't refute the explanation given by Qin Wangzheng. In his heart, he naturally hoped that son Fusu could become the prince of Qin, not son Gao.

And now Qin Wangzheng is in his youth, it is still a bit early to talk about the prince.

"Besides, this is my king's Daqin, which is Xianyang. If you haven't dared to be in Xianyang, it's not good for Young Master Gao!"

At this moment, Qin Wangzheng is extremely confident, perhaps part of his confidence also comes from Meng Tian, ​​the Xianyang Commander and General of Xianyang.

...

After returning to the mansion, Ying Gao nodded to Lu He, and said, "Lu He, go prepare the meals, I'm a little hungry—!"

"promise."

...

Ying Gao was lying on the bed, thinking about his plan, and today he was reprimanded by Qin Wangzheng, which instantly made Ying Gao's blood turn cold.

He is clear that Great Qin is different from any other era. This is an era of absolute imperial power, and Qin Wangzheng's will is above everything else.

Any of his plans needs the support of Qin Wangzheng, otherwise, he will be stillborn.

"My lord, the food is ready!" After a while, Lu He came over with a copper plate.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, Ying Gao became more and more upset. Although the food was delicious, Ying Gao couldn't swallow it.

"Young master, do you have something on your mind?" Lu He, who was serving at the side, glanced at Ying Gao worriedly, and said cautiously.

"fine!"

Shaking his head, Ying Gao thought for a moment, then said to Lu He, "In a few days, I'll buy some maidservants and gather some servants."

"There are only the two of us in this huge mansion, so it's strangely deserted, and you can't clean it by yourself..."

...

Seeing that Ying Gao was in a bad mood but didn't want to say anything, Lu He packed up the long case and withdrew.

Lu He knows in her heart that Ying Gao is a prince of the palace, and some things are simply beyond her comprehension and acceptance. Rather than staying there knowing nothing, it's better to leave a clean place for Ying Gao to rest.

Watching Luhe leave, Ying Gao looked solemn. At this moment, he had an idea.

"It seems that I should go to see the teacher!" With a flash of his eyes, Ying Gao suddenly sensed the disadvantage of leaving Wang Jian's mansion.

No one in Xianyang is willing to break into Wang Jian's mansion, but it is not certain that he will win high.

Thoughts flickered in his mind, Ying Gao came to Wang Jian's mansion and walked in.

Since Ying Gao has already become a regular visitor, and the elders did not stop him, the master-student relationship in this era is sometimes no less than that of father and son.

Especially the first disciples and closed disciples are basically no different from sons, because they also have one who inherits everything from the master.

"Master, is the teacher here today?" Ying Gao said as he walked into the mansion, nodding to the elder.

"Third Young Master, the Patriarch has been in the study all the time, this old man will take you there!" the old man said with a flash of his eyes to Ying Gao.

"good!"

Nodding his head, Ying Gao chuckled lightly: "Thank you!"