While chatting, Qin Feng didn't care so much. He just lay down on the soft couch, stuck his butt out, and asked:
"How is my wife?"
Zhang Liang said calmly:
"Don't worry, I haven't remarried."
Qin Feng rolled his eyes and said:
"Where is my son?"
Zhang Liang snorted:
"Your son has really inherited your merits, and now he is the No. 1 tyrant of Shanglin Garden!
Ying Changan has become his little brother. My son refused to accept it at first, but ended up being beaten every day!
Who in Xianyang doesn't know that there is a little bastard named Qin Xuanche?
I call my father Qin Feng every day, if I have the guts to challenge him."
Qin Feng couldn't help but smash his mouth and praised:
"My son is awesome! By the way, who did he learn martial arts from?
Could it be Gai Nie? No way?"
Zhang Liang rolled his eyes and said:
"He learns martial arts? Do you think you are so lazy, how can your son be diligent?
The reason why he can be the boss is because he has a black guy beside him!
That's right, it's Hei Niu.
Follow Qin Xuanche every day and beat whoever he asks him to beat.
That child is only fourteen years old, even stronger than the eighteen-year-old!
He is waving a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand all day long, who dares to provoke him?"
Qin Feng couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded.
Can this thing be inherited? The genes of the old Qin family are so good?
But when it comes to winning Chang'an, Qin Feng thinks of Fusu.
As a closed disciple, I don’t know how I am doing now.
Fusu in history was really in trouble.
He is obviously a gentle and gentle gentleman, he can obviously save the building from falling, and he is obviously the one who has high hopes in Ying Zheng.
As a result, he died in humiliation on the Great Wall.
Later, with his own help, he finally completed his transformation.
Now, he has started his own rule in Da Qin, and he doesn't know what is going on now.
"Where is Fusu? Is he okay?"
To Qin Feng's surprise, Zhang Liang's expression darkened and he sighed.
Qin Feng's heart suddenly tightened. He didn't even notice a figure outside the tent moving, but asked hurriedly:
"What's wrong? Isn't he overindulgent?
Playing songs every day and night, thirty times a night?"
Zhang Liang glanced at Qin Feng with a strange expression and said:
"What are you talking about? How could His Majesty the Supervisor become like this?
I mean, he is so diligent, he gets up earlier than a chicken and goes to bed later than a dog.
And I no longer work out. The most terrible thing is that I don’t have time to pamper the harem!
So much so that now, the only son is Ying Changan."
Unexpectedly, when he heard this, Qin Feng immediately felt weak and said sadly:
"It's so outrageous! It's so outrageous!
He is not worthy of being a senior member of our Holy Fire Miaomiao Cult!"
"?????"
Zhang Liang is dumbfounded. Good guy, relationships can lead to laziness. Only a group of lazy people can join the senior leadership of the Holy Fire Miao Miao Cult?
No wonder Xiao He never had the chance to join and was always in a state of waiting for investigation.
I thought you were concerned about Fusu's health? It turns out your focus is a bit skewed?
Zhang Liang took a sip of tea and muttered:
"After cabinet deliberations, it was discovered that the most important issue is that if His Highness Fusu, the Prince of the Supervisory State, succeeds to the throne, then his successor will have no choice but to win over His Highness Chang'an."
Qin Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily:
"According to what you say, my title of Marquis of Xianyang can only be inherited by Xuan Che.
If you retain the title of marquis, can only your eldest son Zhang Buyi inherit it?"
Unexpectedly, it was a good thing not to mention it. When he mentioned this, Zhang Liang couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head:
“I really don’t know whether the eldest son inheritance system is good or bad.
I have no doubt that this child is so smart that he can't even conquer the frontiers."
Qin Feng yawned and said lightly:
“Although the eldest son inheritance system avoids internal strife between relatives, it is not the best choice.
I have always believed that those who inherit the family business should be unintelligent children.
And smart children should be allowed to go out and work hard.
Everything at home is a burden."
Zhang Liang sighed and said:
"That being said, my ministers are actually fine, and ordinary people don't have much influence.
But for the royal family, it is very important."
Having said this, Zhang Liang paused for a moment and looked a little confused.
Qin Feng rolled his eyes and said impatiently:
"Grinning, whining, like a damn eunuch."
Zhang Liang looked around, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Li Xin and Tie Zhu suddenly became furious and said:
"What do you mean! I am the elder of the Holy Fire Miaomiao Sect!"
Zhang Liang rolled his eyes and said:
"I am still an elder!"
Seeing that they had no intention of going out, they looked like they were gossiping.
Zhang Liang could only lower his voice and said:
"Beware of the hen Si Chen!"
Li Xin and Tie Zhu looked at each other with confused expressions on their faces, obviously not understanding what they meant.
Qin Feng raised his head in surprise and frowned:
"What do you mean? Lu Pheasant?"
Zhang Liang looked worried and said:
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince trusts the Crown Princess very much."
Li Xin couldn't help but interjected:
“His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn’t trust the Crown Princess, who else can he trust?
When someone's wife and children are on the hot bed, they must be the closest to them."
Zhang Liang shook his head and said:
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is diligent in his work, but he is bound to be overwhelmed by the complexity of his affairs.
Even though power has been delegated to the cabinet, His Highness the Crown Prince still has to review many things.
The Crown Princess is extremely intelligent and has a unique understanding of government affairs.
When the prince was ill, Shi Chang would dictate the memorial, which always hit the mark."
When Qin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition.
He thought of Lu Pheasant in history, that man who was the real ruler after Liu Bang!
The first empress dowager who pushed the Lu family to the top and almost succeeded the Han Dynasty!
Is it possible that we will make the same mistake again?
Qin Feng couldn't help but said:
"What? When did Fusu have a headache?"
Zhang Liang sighed:
"I don't know, it's said that it's because I stopped working out and was working on official duties day and night.
Coupled with his hard work, he was always worried that Da Qin would not be able to inherit the glory of his father and brother in his hands.
So I may have gotten sick from overwork. Fortunately, my headache is not serious, it's just dizziness.
But as a result, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will rely more on the Crown Princess."
Li Xin nodded and said:
“So that’s what it looks like, but it’s really normal.
The Crown Princess had no choice but to get involved.
Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is still too diligent in his duties, so he should recuperate his health."
Zhang Liang nodded with a worried expression and said:
"Indeed, the Crown Princess has told the cabinet many times that she hopes someone can come to the palace to personally assist His Royal Highness.
It is really not appropriate for her to be a female prostitute and participate in government affairs.
But if eunuchs are allowed to participate in politics, they may suffer the same fate as Zhao Gao."
These words are very reasonable both emotionally and rationally.
But how could a cabinet minister enter the harem?
This is simply impossible!
Qin Feng's heart sank, and an ominous premonition slowly rose from his heart.
