"The interests are inconsistent?" Ying Zheng thought for a while and asked, "Senior brother, is this inconsistent interest difference between the King Zhao and the noble Zhao in Zhao State mentioned before?"

Ju Zizhou nodded: "The interests here are inconsistent. In essence, it is the same thing as the interests of Zhao State."

"A Zheng, what is the fundamental benefit you said?" Ju Zizhou asked.

"It is the control of relationships!" Ying Zheng said: "Control relationships can make the strong willingly crawl at the feet of the weak..."

"Bang" the carriage stopped.

Meng Yan's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

Ju Zizhou glanced at him and looked at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng noticed Ju Zizhou's gaze and immediately understood.

He looked at Meng Yan: "If you can understand it, it is best to listen more. My senior brother's knowledge is like a real dragon. You cannot guess it based on common sense. Listen more. It can be said that it is beneficial to you, an old man!

"When you worship me as your master, my senior brother asked you, and you replied that you know nothing, and you have to learn it if you don't know anything!" Ying Zheng scolded: "My senior brother's truth is that it is more exquisite and precious than the things he asked you to know. It is the fundamental technique of governing the country! If you miss today, you will have no chance in the future!"

"Yes, thank you little gentleman, thank you Mr. Ju!" Meng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and continued driving forward.

Ju Zizhou nodded: "Yes, A Zheng, don't be stingy in spreading knowledge. It is important to understand and explain the world, but the most important thing is to transform the world!"

"I understand!" Ying Zheng nodded.

"Since the fundamental interests are "controlling production relations", then when the social operation methods have not made fundamental changes, the types and quantity of production relations are fixed."

"If you compare relationships to food, it means that food is fixed, and you and I are qualified to share this fixed amount of food. Then, at this time, if you divide one more grain of food, I will divide one less grain of food."

"This is an irreconcilable contradiction!"

"That is to say..." Ying Zheng felt something: "The total amount of power is fixed, and the more King Zhao wants to retain greater power, the less power the powerful people in Zhao State will be!"

"They are hostile in the distribution of power."

"The same is true for your father's relationship with Queen Huayang!" Ju Zizhou nodded and touched Ying Zheng's head: "Their relationships all depend on the Qin State's "political system". When the scope of the political system cannot be expanded dramatically and fundamentally changed, the total amount of power they can share is also fixed."

"The power of this fixed amount is of course that if you take more, I will take less, and if you eat more, I will eat less."

"That's them..."

"Squeak" the carriage stopped again.

Ying Zheng said impatiently: "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Meng Yan's forehead was covered with cold sweat: "No, no, Lord, Qinggong has arrived."

Ying Zheng looked out of the car.

The towering Qing Palace is right in front of you.

Qing Palace, also known as the Eastern Palace, is the residence of the prince.

"Get out of the car." Ying Zheng nodded: "Senior brother, let's go in."

"A Zheng, do you remember your current "relationship" with your father?"

"Father-son relationship!" Ying Zheng immediately replied: "So I should obey."

"It's not just that." Ju Zizhou smiled: "You are still hidden enemies."

Ying Zheng's face changed, and for a while, he nodded heavily.

"Yes, we are hidden enemies!"

For Mrs. Huayang, Ying Zheng is a breakthrough to break the crisis and can be fought for in time. So for Mrs. Huayang's enemy Qin Yiren, Ying Zheng is an unstable factor and a bomb that can be exploded at any time.

For political animals, the priority of family relationships is much lower than that of political relationships!

A son can be reborn, but if he can't get the power, he is likely to die!

If you don’t understand this relationship, Ying Zheng will suffer a lot.

But understanding this relationship...he should be in pain.

Ju Zizhou pursed his lips.

He knew that it was cruel to have a child treat his biological father as an enemy and hide his hostility, but he had no choice.

If you cannot realize this hidden "relationship" as soon as possible, Ying Zheng may "dead accidentally in the water" in an unknown way.

Ying Zheng swayed with his head held high and marched into the Qing Palace with Meng Yan and Ju Zizhou.

His Majesty's guards wanted to stop him, Meng Yan immediately stepped forward and scolded: "Focus, don't you give in quickly. This is the eldest son of the Crown Prince!"

The guard immediately dodged away.

Ying Zheng climbed the last step and turned around and looked down.

All the scenery has become smaller.

The nine-year-old child has a depression that cannot be opened between his eyebrows.

He gritted his teeth, became innocent and ignorant, and turned around and entered the palace.

"...Oh, Yiren, go and rescue Zheng'er, that old thief woman..." Zhao Ji's voice was heard from afar.

Ju Zizhou sighed secretly.

If Zhao Ji's intelligence is one-tenth of her appearance, her situation will be much better for her and Ying Zheng.

But unfortunately, she didn't.

Her mind seemed to be on par with those young girls, with clear distinction between love and hate, simple mind, and unable to recognize her position and interests.

In other words, this is a pig teammate.

Yi Ren was playing chess with a man in his forties and a handsome and elegant beard.

The two regarded Zhao Ji as if nothing had happened.

Beside the two, a little child was sitting on the couch, playing with the wooden sword seriously.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Meng Yan bowed down and saluted: "Meng Yan, the chief of the cavalry of the minister, brought the gentleman Zheng to see you at the order of the queen."

That is Qin Yiren and Lu Buwei.

Ju Zizhou was like a slave, with his eyebrows lowered and his head lowered, standing in the distance.

"Father, son Zheng, pay homage to my father." Ying Zheng bowed respectfully.

"Zheng'er, right? I haven't seen you for many years. When you grow up, your father can't recognize you anymore!" Qin Yiren joined his son and stood up to look at Ying Zheng, his eyes very complicated.

Ying Zheng is the eldest son of Yiren, the crystallization of precious love between Yiren and the noble girl who was imprisoned by the enemy country. During his lonely period, he was the eldest son who made him feel responsibility for the first time, awakened his ambition, and discovered the idea of ​​not being able to die cowardly.

And for his ambition and ideals, he abandoned love and his eldest son.

It is definitely fake to say that you have no guilt at all.

but……

Qin Yiren pulled Ying Zheng and stood up: "Zheng'er is almost grown up!"

He sighed with emotion, and compared his hand from Ying Zheng's head to himself.

"It's time to reach my father's ribs!" Yi Ren sighed: "Why is it this time?"

Why is it that this is the time when you are back? Qin Zheng!

It is okay to come back three to five years earlier to cultivate father-son relationships and interests; or come back later and wait for the alien to officially ascend to the throne and stabilize the political situation.

But it was the time when Ying Zheng was the one who should not come back the most.

Qin Yiren sighed.

While Lu Buwei smiled, stared at Ying Zheng for a while, and his eyes flew towards Meng Yan and Ju Zizhou.

Ju Zizhou and Lu Buwei looked at each other, their eyes intertwined, and they bowed their heads respectfully.
Chapter completed!