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Chapter 42 How about Qin Feng as the prime minister? Good...what a fart

The people in Lisi are all dumbfounded, what the hell! Are they promoting Guigu? Or are they slandering us?

It’s too much! It’s simply too much!

Qin Feng saw Li Si's face flushed with anger and his neck thickened. Thinking that he was not too young anymore, he should stop trying to blackmail him, so he hurriedly said:

"Clarify! I will definitely clarify!

The Holy Fire Miao Miao Cult has absolutely nothing to do with Ghost Valley!"

After hearing this, Li Si slowly let out a breath of turbid air.

This is a human saying!

Dealing with Qin Feng is really tiring, even more tiring than his mother's political struggle!

When Han Fei was abolished, there weren't so many things going on!

After a long time, Ying Zheng came back to his senses.

He looked at Li Si and said calmly:

"Li Aiqing, please step aside first, and I will have a few words with Mr. Qin."

"promise."

Li Si felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Gao is even more uncomfortable. I have purified myself, but my favor is still not as good as Qin Feng's?

Ying Zheng lay on his back in the rocking chair, closed his eyes to rest, and said calmly:

"You should know about Lord Changping's resignation as prime minister, right? Tell me what you think."

Qin Feng pondered for a long time, brewing his emotions for a while, and then said sadly:

"The resignation of Lord Changping as prime minister is really a loss for the Qin Dynasty!

Mr. Changping is humble and thrifty, and is a model for ministers!

With the great king, saints, ministers and wise men, fish and water intersect, clouds and dragons rain, clouds and rains turn over..."

[This eldest brother finally got out! If he leaves a few days later, he will have to beat his son of a bitch to death!]

[Why are you provoking me when you have nothing to do? The First Emperor decided to attack Chu. If you have the ability, you can mess with him!]

[So many people want to attack Chu, why do you want to blame me? Isn’t this bullying an honest person!]

[I am an honest, simple, and law-abiding person...]

The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched. Can this bastard become more serious every day?

"Shut up, you!"

Ying Zheng interrupted impatiently.

Ying Zheng was famous for respecting his ministers, and Qin Feng was the only one who could often make him angry to this extent.

"What do you think of Feng Quji taking over the position of prime minister?"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is wise! Lord Feng Quji is humble and thrifty, and is a role model for ministers! It is perfect for him to serve as the Prime Minister!"

Qin Feng gave a thumbs up and sighed sincerely.

[Is the First Emperor testing me? Hehe! I won’t accept the move! Being lazy is the way to go!]

[What if I talk too much and ask me to work more in the future? I finally understand that there is no difference between feudalism and capitalism. They both love to exploit people!]

The First Emperor continued to ask without changing his expression:

"What do you think of Li Si as prime minister?"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is so wise! Mr. Li Si is humble and thrifty, and is a model for ministers! It is perfect for him to serve as Prime Minister!"

Qin Feng gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely again.

[Hey, First Emperor, don’t waste your time. Let’s lie down and take a nap.]

[I’m afraid neither of them can do it. If one of them comes to power, the other will definitely not give up. The Six Kingdoms will not be destroyed by then, and they will start fighting in the court.]

[What we need now is balance! That old man Wang Wan can do it, so can Huaizhuang, even if you let me do it? 】

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth:

"What do you think of Qin Feng as prime minister?"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is wise! Qin Fengqian... is not very good!"

Qin Feng was dumbfounded and sternly refused.

[What are you doing? If I become prime minister, all the ministers in the dynasty will be in misery.]

[When the time comes, whoever disagrees with the opinions of me and the First Emperor will be beaten to a bloody pulp!]

Ying Zheng couldn't help but burst into laughter. He hadn't been so happy for a long time.

"Hahahaha! Zhao Gao! Li Si! Come here, you two!"

Hearing the sound, the two of them trotted back quickly.

Ying Zheng stood up and said majestically:

"To pass on my will, Wang Wan, Huai Zhuang is a person... humble and frugal, and appointed as prime minister on the right and prime minister on the left."

"promise!"

Li Si was stunned at first, and suddenly felt extremely disappointed.

The position of Prime Minister has not yet come to me.

Li Si, who was proficient in the art of maneuvering, naturally knew the way of imperial balance, which was the unique knowledge of Legalism.

However, when these tactics are used on oneself, there will always be some unwillingness!

Li Si looked at Qin Feng, his eyes full of complex meanings.

Although he knew that a small Qin Feng was unlikely to influence the king's will.

But after the king left him for only half an hour, he issued the appointment of a new prime minister.

But not myself!

It's hard to tell whether he is speaking ill of himself!

Qin Feng naturally noticed that Li Si's expression was wrong and was a little speechless.

[What are you looking at me for? This is all decided by the First Emperor himself, okay? 】

【I recommended you! Don’t get me wrong, okay?】

At this time, the sun was gradually setting in the west and the sky was getting darker.

Zhang Han led people pushing twenty wheelbarrows, escorted the dinner, and came shouting from a distance.

"Let's eat!"

"Folks, let's do this after we finish our meal!"

The scene of tens of thousands of people dining at the same time was very spectacular. Ying Zheng looked at the ant-like crowd and couldn't help but wonder:

"You hired these people with money? The gold I gave you last time hasn't been spent yet?"

Qin Feng replied with a smile:

"No, no, our old Qin people are really honest. They only have to take care of three meals a day, and they all come to work."

Ying Zheng was a little confused:

"Huh? Why is that so?"

Qin Feng replied:

"On weekdays, people have two meals a day at home. Working in the fields consumes too much physical energy and they don't have enough to eat at all.

Moreover, if there is one less person in the family, there will be one less mouth, which can save a lot of food.

So three meals a day can attract a lot of people to work.”

[Alas, after years of wars to destroy the country, the old Qin people in Guanzhong have almost reached their limit, and every household does not have much food in their hands. ]

[If this continues, the people of Lao Qin will probably be disappointed!]

[Otherwise, it won’t happen. The garrison soldiers shout, Han Guju! 】

Ying Zheng was silent for a while, he knew that what Qin Feng said was the truth.

But there are some things you have to do!

And what does "the garrison soldiers shout, Hangu lifts" mean?

With just a bunch of garrison troops, can Hangu Pass be broken open?

How can it be?!

At that time, the Six Nations Allied Forces, a mighty force of half a million people, never broke into Hangu Pass.

Why can a mere garrison do this?

Just when Ying Zheng was frowning and thinking deeply, Fu Su came over wearing a short coat and shorts, holding a large bowl of millet rice.

A layer of rich gravy is poured on top of the millet rice, and a two-finger-wide fat strip is spread on top.

There is also a bowl of stir-fried wild vegetables, exuding a delicate fragrance.

"My son, please pay homage to your father!"

Fusu was very happy to see Ying Zheng and took two bites of rice rice.

Ying Zheng's expression became increasingly gloomy. He looked at the fat strips and asked:

"My son, you...haven't you never liked eating fat meat since you were a child?"

Fusu smiled and shook his head:

"I'm too tired from working, so eating this is enough to replenish my energy."

Ying Zheng glanced at Qin Feng who was eating fried rice with eggs, pointed at him, and asked doubtfully:

"Then why doesn't he eat?"

Fusu glanced at Qin Feng and suddenly felt that the rice in the bowl was no longer fragrant. He was silent for a long time and then said quietly:

"Is there a possibility that Master Qin has never worked before..."


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