"Zheng 'er congratulates father for taking initial control of the military power of the Lantian camp and further strengthening the royal power.”
Having just finished listening to the explanation of the morning court, Little Ying Zheng immediately congratulated him with respect for his father.
The entire process was one step after another. He would obtain military power in Lantian during the first official morning court session, laying the foundation for controlling the entire country's military in the future.
"This is only the beginning.”
Even though the speed at which he took power was extremely fast, even faster than the previous generations of his ancestors, Ying Rui's reaction was still very calm.
"Father is right. Zheng 'er was too happy and lost his composure.”
Looking at his father's extremely calm expression, Little Ying Zheng compared his own emotions with his own, and immediately returned to his usual self as a little adult.
"Whether it's happiness or anger, you can't let your emotions dominate you. You have to always maintain a calm mind so that you won't make mistakes.”
Ying Rui smiled slightly at his eldest son, who had recovered in an instant, and said a few words in a sincere tone.
As a ruler, one must first learn to restrain one's emotions and remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of them. This was an important part of the foundation.
"No wonder father gained initial control of the military power of the Lantian camp in today's court game. Those civil officials were still helpless about it.”
Keeping a calm mind at all times and not letting his emotions affect his thoughts, Little Ying Zheng secretly memorized those few sentences.
At the same time, he warned himself not to reveal any emotions in any situation in the future.
"Zheng 'er, what did you gain from today's court meeting? Tell father.”
As he spoke, Ying Rui's gaze gradually froze, waiting for his eldest son's wonderful answer.
"Before achieving a certain goal and promoting a certain national policy, we need to first deal a heavy blow to the resistance. Only then can we truly implement it.”
Little Ying Zheng did not say anything immediately. He first thought about it seriously for a moment, and then told him what he had learned today.
Whether it was to grasp military and political power or to formulate measures to change the past, they had to first attack the possible resistance. Only then could they be effectively promoted.
Thinking about it carefully, it made sense. When his ancestor, Duke Xiao of Qin, was trying to reform and become stronger, the greatest resistance was the old aristocrats. They also relied on division and attacks.
"Zheng 'er has improved a little."
When he heard that the eldest son had pointed to the core without any deviation, the smile on Ying Rui's handsome face became even wider and he praised him in person.
"Thank you for your praise, father. Zheng 'er will work even harder in the future and not disgrace our Ying Royal Clan.”
Becoming an emperor like his father had always been the dream that Little Ying Zheng had been chasing after, and the height that he had wanted to reach since he was young.
"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Shu has only brought a few followers and has already arrived at Xianyang, but…"
Wang Ji stopped outside the main hall of the throne room. Then, he bowed to the inside of the hall and spoke hesitantly.
It was obvious that there was something that could easily provoke the king's anger and make people feel disgusted.
"Just what? Speak."
The words 'Marquis of Shu' were clearly transmitted into the hall. Ying Rui turned his head and slowly said.
"The Marquis of Shu was crying outside the palace. He said that even if he couldn't get up, he would still come to Xianyang to mourn the late king.”
Wang Ji, who knew a little bit of the inside story, carefully answered whether the Marquis of Shu was really sick or pretending to be sick.
"Oh, the Marquis of Shu is still crying and acting pitiful outside the palace. You have opened my eyes.”
" Oh," he drawled. It more or less revealed Ying Rui's killing intent, and perhaps at least half of it was disdain.
To be honest, there were plenty of ways to deal with such cries, but in the end, they would suffer the consequences.
"When the Marquis of Shu came to Xianyang, he first got off the carriage and was carried to the palace gate by a few attendants. There was even a large group of commoners cheering nearby.”
The Marquis of Shu did not mind the matter being blown up. To be exact, he was courting death. Wang Ji, who reported this matter, was really afraid that the king would be angry on the spot and be implicated by the delay in reporting.
However, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue speaking.
"Wang Qing, immediately go to the Imperial Academy of Medicine and send a few imperial physicians to take the Marquis of Shu's pulse.”
Ying Rui didn't care about such a small trick that couldn't be put on the stage. He didn't mind exposing it in front of everyone and making his reputation stink.
That cheap third uncle was not stupid. He knew how to accumulate a wave of filial piety reputation to force himself not to do anything similar to detaining him. In the end, he could only let the other party return to Shu.
It was a pity that it was not a high-level method. It was enough to send an imperial physician to fight back.
"Your Majesty, this subject will immediately convey the message.”
The King indeed had the intention to teach the Marquis of Shu a lesson. He exposed the so-called filial piety in front of him. Wang Ji could not help but be shocked, and he gave up the last thought of leaving a trace of affection.
"Wait, order the imperial physician to check the pain points for the Marquis of Shu while he is checking his pulse.”
Ying Rui probably remembered that he wanted to add some more information, so he stopped the official who was about to leave and added.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Upon hearing King's words, Wang Ji, who was standing outside the hall, understood the meaning of the word 'ruthless' and lowered his body.
As soon as the pain point was pierced, the pain instantly swept through his entire body. He was more energetic than anyone else.
It could be said that this was a scene where the Marquis of Shu was beaten to death, his reputation would truly be ruined, and everyone would blame him.
"This Marquis of Shu is really not a good person. He came to Xianyang to mourn his great-grandfather and even wanted to threaten father by pretending to be filial.”
After listening to the report of that courtier, Little Ying Zheng's loathing towards the Marquis of Shu had reached its peak, and correspondingly, his admiration towards his father's eyes was more than anything else.
Perhaps he was still a little ashamed. At that time, he did not see the true nature of the Marquis of Shu and even argued with his father about it. He was really wrong.
"It's fine. The time that the Marquis of Shu can jump around ends here.”
Ying Rui could hear the shame hidden in his eldest son's words, so he naturally wouldn't expose it and directly skipped that topic.
"Father, are you planning to let the Marquis of Shu's reputation go to waste? At that time, no one will believe him.”
Thanks to his father who had brought him around recently, Little Ying Zheng's horizons had broadened a lot, and he was able to think more than before. He raised his head and began to speculate.
"Not only that, even if he told the truth, so what? No one will believe even a word.”
Ying Rui followed the eldest son's accurate speculation and further perfected it. It was a vague affirmation.
"When the fishing boat is completely one-sided, expose all the crimes that you have committed in Shu.”
"No one can plead for mercy, and no one can plead for mercy. The Marquis of Shu can only accept his final fate.”
With his father's guidance and his own thoughts, Little Ying Zheng told him everything from a comprehensive perspective.
"What Zheng 'er said just now is not much different from what father thought. His overall improvement is not small.”
Compared to before, Zheng 'er's current stage had clearly improved. As his father, Ying Rui nodded.
"Father!"
"I made some mistakes before, but this time, it can't be considered as progress. It's just a way to make up for my mistakes.”
Little Ying Zheng had always been careful with everything he did, especially his mistakes, which he had to keep in mind.
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