"Zhang Han greets Your Majesty and Lord An Le.”
Zhang Han, clad in black armor, appeared at the entrance of the hall.
"Alright, let's go quickly. Don't disturb Imperial Older Brother's reading of memorials.”
Bai Chen went forward and patted Zhang Han's shoulder armor.
"Yes."
The three of them left.
“……”
Glancing at the documents piled up like a small mountain, Ying Zheng suddenly felt that his mood was not as good as before.
He didn't think much of it in the past.
Compared to Bai Chen's leisure now, he was simply as tired as a long-term worker.
The only difference was that ordinary long-term workers worked for their masters, while Ying Zheng worked for the Great Qin Empire.
"When the heavens are about to give a great responsibility to a person, they must first suffer from their will and work hard on their bones and muscles…"
Ying Zheng picked up a roll of official documents and opened it on the table, shaking his head with a bitter smile.
He wasn't smiling bitterly because he was tired.
Instead, he felt that it was ridiculous for him to think that way.
Whatever he gained, he would lose.
Little Brother Chen had given up his power and status, so he could naturally relax.
If he wanted to create the eternal Great Qin Empire, he definitely had to put in a lot of effort.
How could there be a perfect thing?
"Your Majesty, Young Master Fusu requests an audience."
"Let him in."
Ying Zheng, who was reading official documents, did not even raise his head.
"Father, your son heard you chanting the writings of the Confucian sage Mencius at the door just now…"
After Fu Su bowed, he raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng expectantly.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng's brush paused for a moment.
What the f * ck!
She had just adjusted her attitude from the imbalance in her heart with Little Brother Chen, and now her son was trying to change her attitude?
When your Imperial Father read this sentence, you couldn't imagine how tired he was, how tired he was, and only thought that this was written by a scholar?
It seemed that he had to find a time to let Little Brother Chen teach this good-for-nothing fellow.
"What did you learn from this?”
Ying Zheng put down his brush and raised his head to look at Fu Su.
He thought of what Bai Chen said to him when he had nothing to do.
Teaching children and dealing with the descendants of the Six Nations didn't necessarily have to go against him.
Sometimes, it was easier to follow his lead and then disintegrate internally.
"Father, your son believes that those who become great must be tempered and constantly improve.”
Fu Su saw that his father had really begun to understand the Confucian classics. He could not help but be overjoyed and hurriedly replied.
However, Fu Su did not know.
His father, Ying Zheng.
He had some understanding of the Hundred Schools of Classics.
He had already memorized the Confucian classics at the age of thirteen.
Don't forget.
The one who taught Ying Zheng was Lu Buwei, a master of all schools of thought.
However, Ying Zheng had never regarded the words of the Hundred Schools of Thought, or even Lu Buwei's words, as classics.
They were just tools.
Have you ever seen a farmer worship a hoe on an incense table?
"That's right. In that case, I'll leave today's memorial to you. You must finish it before midnight. I'll check it tomorrow.”
Ying Zheng stood up and walked to Fusu's side, patting his arm.
Fu Su was speechless.
Fu Su looked at the bamboo slips that were piled up like a small mountain and swallowed his saliva.
"Father, don't joke around…"
Fu Su came back to his senses and was about to say something, but found that Ying Zheng had already disappeared.
"Young Master Fusu, please read the memorial and experience the hard work of His Majesty.”
The chamberlain blocked the door and blocked Fu Su's way.
Fu Su was speechless.
……
……
On the other side, Zhang Han who led Bai Chen duo to the Yin-Yang School's encampment in Xianyang City was currently explaining matters regarding him to Bai Chen.
"When the Six Nations were destroyed, His Majesty was kind and did not exterminate them, but he also sent people to monitor them.”
"Therefore, it's not difficult for Your Majesty to ask me to help Lord An Le find the daughters of the imperial clans of the six countries.”
"Those descendants of the six dynasties thought that they were hiding well, but in fact, it was only because His Majesty was merciful.”
Zhang Han walked in front, his tone filled with respect for Ying Zheng.
Bai Chen nodded slightly when he heard that.
This was how it should be.
It was already merciful enough not to kill them all.
If he did not monitor the royal families of the six dynasties, or the descendants of the talented royal families of the six dynasties like Lord Xinling and Lord Pingyuan, it would not be kindness, but stupidity.
If it were Fu Su, he would probably do the same.
"But Yue 'er wasn't discovered before?”
Yue 'er's eyelashes fluttered. On second thought, she seemed to have lost her home before the Yan Country was destroyed.
One of the reasons was her cowardly grandfather, the King of Yan, and the other was her heartless father, the Crown Prince of Yan.
"His Majesty released the news that if there are qualified daughters of the imperial clan, they can give preferential treatment to the remaining descendants of the six dynasties. As long as they don't violate the laws of Qin, no one can bully or harm them.”
Zhang Han continued.
"Imperial brother also knows how to speak?"
Bai Chen smiled when he heard Ying Zheng's condition.
On the surface, it seemed that Ying Zheng had indeed made a great guarantee.
No one could bully or harm them.
It was simply like a death-exemption gold medal or an iron certificate.
However, there was a prerequisite that they did not violate the Qin laws.
To the descendants of the Six Nations, this was basically negligible.
As nobles, when had they ever cared about ordinary laws?
But the problem was that this premise was too important.
He thought about it carefully.
The 'privilege' that Ying Zheng gave to the nobles of the six dynasties.
In essence.
Wasn't that right?
The rights of ordinary people?
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