"His Majesty agrees to let you keep Zhang Liang by your side.”
"I also asked you to let Young Master Huhai go. As for those noble children, you can do whatever you want with them. You can even lock them up for a while longer.”
Wang Ben handed the letter to Ying Zimo.
After a moment of hesitation, Wang Ben said,"
"Little Lord, I suggest that you release the descendants of those noble families as well. The three great families are all of the same spirit and branch, and they occupy a small portion of the seats in the Imperial Court.”
These three aristocratic families had a long history, even earlier than the Wang family.
Starting from Duke Xiao of Qin, he had already participated in the government. When his power was at its peak, he could even influence the appointment of the monarch.
Their factions were deeply rooted, and apart from Brother Zheng, they could do whatever they wanted in Great Qin.
If they didn't release him, they would probably cause a ruckus in the imperial court tomorrow.
"You can release the noble scholars first, but Huhai must be locked up.”
Ying Zimo was unmoved.
Maybe he could even get some system rewards from Huhai. How could he let it go?
If it wasn't for Brother Zheng, he would have killed Huhai himself.
Should he think of a way to drug her?
Wang Ben hesitated and sighed.
Good heavens, he was directly going against His Majesty.
The young master's childishness came back again.
"By the way, General Wang, I still want to ask you for a favor.”
"What's the matter? Little Lord, please give me your orders. I will do my best.”
"Are there any outstanding craftsmen in the city? For example, the Mo Family?"
"Craftsman?"
Wang Ben was stunned.
Then, he pondered for a while.
Among the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, only the Mohist and Gongshu families had outstanding craftsmen.
But why did the Little Lord suddenly want to find a craftsman?
"The Mo family's mechanisms are quite exquisite, but I'm afraid I can't invite them.”
Wang Ben smiled bitterly.
The Mohist school adhered to the idea of universal love and non-aggression, and opposed tyranny.
It was simply incompatible with the Qin country like fire and water. Now, it was a huge anti-Qin force.
Asking them to help the Little Lord was completely a fool's dream.
"Can't the Mo Family invite them over?"
Hearing this, Ying Zimo's little face was slightly disappointed.
After all, his foundation was too shallow, and his social circle was relatively narrow.
After hearing Wang Ben's words, he realized that he was mistaken.
It was indeed impossible for the anti-Qin forces to help the Qin country.
"Father, have you forgotten about the Gongshu family?”Wang Chunxu whispered.
"I was just about to tell Little Lord.”
" The Gongshu Family is also a craftsman school that is as famous as the Mohist School," Wang Ben said." The only difference is that they have a different focus. What do you think, Young Master?"”
The Gongshu family was good at researching killing weapons. The Qin army was able to attack cities and seize territory without fail, and many of them were to their credit.
The catapults and the Qin arrows that could shoot farther than the arrows of the six dynasties were all their masterpieces.
"Gongshu family, how could I forget about them?”
Ying Zimo clapped his hands.
Studs like stirrups were also considered military weapons.
It was probably more suitable to give them the iron smelting technique than the Mo family. Moreover, the Gongshu family could be considered one of their own.
"Brother Zimo, my good friend Gongshu Youlan is the eldest daughter of the Gongshu family. I'll bring her over for you to meet next time.”
Wang Chunxu saw that Ying Zimo was very interested, so she recommended herself.
"Okay, okay. Sister Youlan, come over. I'll treat you to hotpot.”
"What is hotpot? Is it delicious?"
"Of course, but you need a special pot made of brass or iron. The cauldron is too thick and it will cook very slowly.”
"Wow, Brother Zimo, you're amazing!”
.......
hotpot
Little Lord, you asked me to find a craftsman just to make a kitchen tool for eating hotpot?
Goodfellas
Wang Ben felt helpless as he was defeated.
Wang Chunxu was holding hands with Ying Zimo, who was much younger than her.
Wang Ben had an illusion.
The Little Lord looked quite obedient.
He realized that the Little Lord was only difficult to get along with when Huhai and Zhao Gao were mentioned.
.........
The next day, in the court.
Dark clouds pressed down on the huge roof of Zhangtai Palace, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the Qilin Palace was extremely solemn.
Many places in the imperial court were empty.
Many of the hedonistic sons who had followed Huhai around had a place in the royal court.
He was still in prison.
Many of the ministers also had ugly expressions on their faces. They were the uncles and even fathers of those profligate young masters, so their expressions could be strange for a long time.
"This is outrageous. Young Master Huhai is the elder brother of His Nineteenth Highness. How can he be arrested and imprisoned without saying anything?”
"Who is that Zhang Liang? Anti-Qin rebels! My Bai Feiyun was also furious. In order to help His Majesty vent his anger, he broke into the Black Tooth Prison and was captured by the Little Lord!”
"We have all shed blood for Old Qin. Your Highness's actions have disappointed us!”
"Let the unfilial son of my Gan family reflect on himself in Black Tooth Prison. However, Young Master Huhai is the son of the First Emperor. How can he be imprisoned?”
.....
The court meeting had yet to begin, but there were already many voices of excitement.
Of course, most of them used Huhai as their slogan.
Letting Ying Zimo release Huhai was a righteous act of etiquette, which was reasonable and reasonable.
Ying Zimo was sitting on a small table, holding his round cheeks and yawning.
How tiring would it be for Imperial Father to face the ministers every day?
As time passed, the noisy ministers quieted down.
"Breaking into Black Tooth Prison should be exiled according to the laws of Great Qin, but Imperial Father has asked me to deal with it according to my discretion."
"Zimo is also very difficult to deal with. That's why I want to ask all of you, uncles, should I punish him impartially?”
Ying Zimo blinked his eyes, as if he was an ignorant child asking the adults for advice.
Only Li Si, Fu Su, Wang Jian, and Wang Ben took two steps back subconsciously.
The Little Lord's gaze was definitely up to no good!
Stand at the back, don't get caught in the crossfire.
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