Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 286 The persimmon is so soft

At the end of the story, Ying Zihe looked heartbroken and almost cried.

"Ying Zihe." Seeing his sixth brother so sad in front of him, even though he knew he was pretending, Fusu couldn't help but lose his momentum. His whole person showed a bit of decadence, and he weakly called out Liu Brother's name.

"Forget it," with a sigh, Young Master Fusu said weakly, "Anyway, I've brought it with you. It's up to you to decide whether you want to go tomorrow or not."

"I know, brother." Ying Zi and Ma Ma burst into laughter and said quickly.

Although the relationship between the two brothers is not very close, it is still acceptable. After another half hour passed and they exchanged feelings, Fusu said goodbye and left.

"Brother, you are really beyond my ability to evaluate!" Looking deeply at himself, the most perfect heir of Great Qin in the eyes of others, leaving, Yingzi said quietly with a trace of deepness on his smooth cheeks.

After saying this, without waiting for anyone else to say anything, he turned over and jumped out of bed, saying quickly: "Hurry up and prepare dinner, I'm hungry."

"Yes, son."

The surrounding maids and guards all agreed in unison and retreated.

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The eighteenth year of the Qin Dynasty.

It has been nine years since he officially took charge of the Qin Kingdom. During these nine years, Qin Wangzheng, who has continuously accumulated national power, finally decided to launch his long-planned plan to conquer the six countries and unify the world.

Qin Palace, in the main hall.

The civil and military officials of Qin and Manchu dynasties gathered together, and all the heroes gathered together.

Swish!
  His sharp eyes scanned the ministers under him. Qin Wangzheng looked at them sharply and said: "My dear friends, our Great Qin has not mobilized troops for more than ten years since it destroyed the Five Kingdoms Alliance. Do you think , the six eastern countries, which country should we attack first?"

"Your Majesty, I think we should attack the State of Zhao first." As soon as Qin Wangzheng finished speaking, Wang Wan, the left prime minister among the ministers, was the first to stand up. He was gray-haired and old, but this The veteran minister who had served the Qin State for decades had wisdom in his cloudy eyes.

"Since the Battle of Changping, the State of Zhao and Great Qin have become sworn enemies, and they have been fighting to the death for a long time. In addition, the State of Zhao is located in the hinterland of the Six Kingdoms of Guandong. Once the State of Zhao is conquered, we will definitely be able to engage in distant and close attacks and capture the rest. Nations.”

"Therefore, it is most suitable to capture the State of Zhao."

"The Prime Minister's words are wrong." Wang Wan finished speaking, and among the ministers came Li Si, the imperial censor who had always been at odds with Wang Wan.

This Legalist disciple had a resolute face and showed no respect for Wang Wan. He retorted mercilessly: "Since King Zhao Wuling, who was in Hu's uniform, rode and shot, the power of the State of Zhao has greatly increased. How easy is it to conquer it?"

"Then which country does Mr. Li think we should attack first?" Wang Wan asked with a trace of anger deep in his eyes, but his face was neither yin nor yang.

Li Si turned around, faced the emperor directly above him, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I think we should attack and destroy Wei."

"After the death of Lord Zi Ling, Wei's national power continues to weaken and its people are distracted. It would be easy to destroy it."

"Hmph!" Wang Wan couldn't help snorting after hearing what Li Si said, "Destroy Wei first? What Li Xiang thought was simple."

"Daliang City is a mighty city in the world, how can it be easily conquered?"

"Attack Wei first!"

"Attack Zhao first!"

Not long after, the two started to quarrel, and even other courtiers who supported these two people in the court also spoke one after another.

At the beginning, Shang was still entangled in whether to attack Wei or Zhao first. Later, basically all the six countries were cited.

"It's good to destroy Chu. Chu is our greatest enemy of Qin. We must destroy Chu first!" "No, destroy Qi first!"

"Destroy South Korea!"

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In an instant, the originally solemn and solemn main hall of the Qin Palace turned into a vegetable market, and all the officials started to quarrel.

Qin Wangzheng on the throne listened attentively at first, but later, a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows.

"enough!"

These two short words reached the ears of the ministers. The sound was not loud, but to them, it was like thunder in their hearts.

Swish!
  All the ministers who had almost stopped fighting just now reacted, separated one after another, and returned to their respective positions.

The main hall, under the majesty of Qin Wangzheng, returned to silence again.

No, I can't say it's quiet anymore.

Because there was a sound in the temple, and it was clear that someone was eating.

Who dares to eat in the main hall?

Hearing the sound of chewing, everyone from Qin Wangzheng to the ministers and even some guards couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

I want to know, who has such courage?
  tread! tread! tread! …

A crisp sound of footsteps came from outside the palace. In the sight of countless important people, a black and white pet appeared. It was naive and looked extremely cute.

On the back of this panda, a boy about eight or nine years old was holding a ceramic bowl in his hand, and was taking out a soft persimmon from the bowl to taste with relish.

Swish!
  All eyes fell on Ying Zihe who happened to be passing by. Sensing everyone's gaze, Ying Zihe shuddered and raised his head.

"Father, why are you and them looking at me like this?" Ying Zihe said with an innocent look on his cute and handsome face, "I am afraid!"

As he spoke, the persimmon in his hand began to tremble, and the white cheeks were painted with some bright red.

"Zihe." Seeing his sixth son, Qin Wangzheng's eyes revealed a hint of interest, "Just now, my father and the ministers were discussing which country should be destroyed first?"

"Which one do you think should be killed first?"

What? Many of the ministers secretly frowned when they heard that Qin Wangzheng was questioning a nine-year-old boy about state affairs.

Click!
  In the chaos just now, Changping Lord Xiong Qi, who had never spoken, subconsciously clenched his fists and made a crisp sound.

"Of course it's South Korea!" Even facing the most powerful person in the world, Ying Zihe still didn't show any timidity and said innocently while continuing to eat the persimmons in his bowl.

"Destroy South Korea first?" Upon hearing this, Qin Wangzheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

Yingzihe quickly finished the persimmons in his hands, and took out another ripe persimmon from the bowl. Just pinched it with two fingers, and a burst of sweet juice had already flowed out, "Because persimmons need to be soft." So pinching!”

As he said that, he quickly picked off the withered yellow underside of the persimmon, bit the persimmon open in one bite, and ate it with relish.

"Hahaha." Hearing Ying Zihe's answer, Qin Wangzheng laughed out loud, looking forward to it, "Okay, then destroy South Korea first."

(End of this chapter)