Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Premeditated rebels, be executed.

The chief traitor of the restoration of the country, killing the nine clans!

According to her wishes, she can show every citizen in the vast land of Shenzhou what the wrath of the emperor is, and bury millions of corpses.

But in doing so, she will lose Mr. Fei's heart in the end. Don't forget, Mr. Fei is also a Korean, and he is also a child of a Korean nobleman. Even if he is thrown into Qin by King Han through a transaction, does Mr. Fei have no nostalgia for Han? ?

She didn't say it, and Han Fei didn't say it.

Besides, Mr. Fei is also the teacher of Yan Ce and Fusu.

To quell the rebellion, it will hurt three close people at a time. If the rebellion is not quelled and the Yanyan is chosen, where is the dignity of the country, and how many Qin soldiers will be killed or injured in the Wei-Chu coalition?

It is another difficult choice, a choice between the dignity of the country and the future of the country.

After a while, the woman raised her eyes and looked down at the only teenager in the room except her with calm and peaceful eyes, rubbed her temples, sighed slightly, and temporarily put her busy thoughts to the back of her head.

"That's why, I think the concept of Confucian scholars advocating the division of feudal feudalism is already behind the times. After King Wen of Zhou instituted the division of feudal system, he sealed so many royal families. As a result, time has proved that this only caused a further division of Zhou Tianzi's royal power, even if there was no trouble at that time. , and will eventually lay a hidden danger for the future..."

Yan Ce was wearily lying on the opposite side of Ying Zheng's case, with his head resting on his left elbow, and writing with his right hand, he slowly and leisurely analyzed the disadvantages of the division system and the feasibility of the county system.

Another night of cultivation—

Although it's not annoying, but after a long time, the boy's physical development will have problems sooner or later, and this woman is not conscious yet. When the boy's knees moved in a kneeling position, they accidentally touched her ankles, and Ying Zheng didn't show any strangeness. react.

Yan Ce yawned and said, "It can be seen that the superiority of the county system and the reliability of consolidating local power far exceed the backward enfeoffment system."

"To sum up, the thesis is proved—"

"The county system is feasible!"

The sleepy Yan Ce finally finalized the last word and stopped writing.

Although he was humming in vernacular language, he was extremely brief in the classical Chinese way of summarizing the specific meaning of the county system.

But when the outline of this precious gift was completed, Yan Ce was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyelids open.

——Is it a bit too embarrassing for this child to stay up late with her.

But the lonely and lonely night is really boring. With one more child in my life, the originally boring life seems to have some fun, and there is more hope for the future.

After thinking for a moment, she retracted her legs that had probed into the case a few times, lifted her hem to reveal her looming white skin through the fine moonlight, and shrunk her slender feet to her hips to maintain a perfect kneeling sitting.

The woman casually stretched out her hand and folded the hair by the boy's ear, and the pupils, rendered in special colors, reflected in every strand of long hair and every expression of the boy.

The softness between the fingers stayed for a long time and then left.

Ying Zheng leaned his upper body forward, his towering chest swayed slightly for a moment, held his chin, and seriously looked at this perfect gift, which is a national policy that can truly govern a country.

That is reflected in her future governance system, the strategic layout of the entire Kyushu, from the small villages and wilderness to the capitals of various countries, every detail is perfectly outlined to varying degrees, from the appointment of local officials to the upper-level officials. Changes in the political system.

So perfect that maybe Li Si, who advocated the county system, would be jealous when he met him.

"This gift-"

Ying Zheng hooked his lips and wanted to say this sentence completely, but in the next moment, he accidentally saw the boy's slightly ruddy earlobes and slightly blinking eyelashes.

Heh...pretending to be asleep.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and said lightly, "Not quite satisfactory."

Chapter 57 Three Views Make Up... Make Up for Failure

The sound of water dripping from the copper drain dripped, and the young man's thoughts finally fell into a distant dreamland in the midst of worrying about gains and losses.

As the boy's breathing gradually became longer, her pupils reflected a somewhat warm color, and she stroked the words written by the boy between her fingers, and the wet ink stained the soft fingers with light ink marks.

"Nice gift."

She smiled lightly: "I have a heart."

It's just a slightly messy way of writing, and it really needs to be seriously corrected. The appearance of the words is really ugly, even if Fusu's words were more beautiful than the children's words in front of him.

The simple and unbearable font contains principles that can be applied to the world. There seems to be an illusion that Qin Xiaogong is recruiting talents and meeting his bosom friend Wei Yang.

Merit is a great reward, but she hesitates to know what kind of reward should be given to be considered a match. With this bamboo slip, Yan Ce can join the royal court to discuss matters with the princes and ministers, and officially become her minister, but the minister and the king live in the same room...

There is another reason. The teenager has always acted casually. I'm afraid it's not because of her control. He quarrels with other conservative officials and then burns their mansion the next day. This kind of thing is not impossible. Bar.

Moreover, this little courtier's purpose towards the king is not simple.

The long summer night wind outside the window seemed to be perfectly isolated outside the hall, but the inner room, which was occupied by books and slips, was unexpectedly hot.

perhaps--

At this time, both of them have to pretend to be ignorant.

After all, this is one of the driving forces that pushes teenage girls forward.

The woman remained silent, quietly staring at the boy's slightly green sleeping face, the corners of her mouth raised slightly again.

There is still a long way to go, and we have to work hard.

However, it's a little closer.

She quietly got up and walked around the desk, walked slowly to Yan Ce's side, and watched quietly, watching him clasping the desk tightly with his fingers and refusing to part.

The woman wanted to carry the child to the bed as usual, but this strange posture... Ying Zheng frowned lightly, and relaxed after a while, helplessly watching the corners of the boy's mouth wriggling, as if he was mumbling unconsciously. what.