After dinner, Ju Zizhou left the palace.

Ying Zheng sat in the bedroom, on the bed, and the stove beside him brought the warm air to his face, and the open window hit the cold air on his face.

Warm and cold.

Ying Zheng looked down at Ju Zizhou's newly formulated plan.

The plan has not been completed, but Ying Zheng always felt that every word in the plan was written in the blood and tears of the people he had conquered.

Some of those people will die.

——Ju Zizhou just proposed to repatriate them immediately.

But Ju Zizhou had expected the joys and sorrows that would happen after these people's way home.

With the premise that he knew these consequences, he proposed to send these Qin soldiers back to his hometown only for some weapons...

Ying Zheng did not value the lives of these people very much. What he valued was Ju Zizhou's performance.

Something is wrong!

Something is very wrong.

Shouldn’t Ju Zizhou love the people as much as his son?

Ying Zheng dug out the bamboo slips and silk books left by Xu Qingcheng.

Ying Zheng had already seen those things and had already remembered them in his mind.

He looked through it at this time, but was a little upset.

He will never forget it!

Ying Zheng knew his life experience.

In Xu Qingcheng's account, all of this is explained in just a few words.

Ying Zheng remembers it.

So he began to wonder.

wrong!

Senior brothers should be people who love common people as much as their children.

He has always been gentle and polite to his children - except for me of course.

But why did he sit back and watch all this happen?

Moreover, why did he send these soldiers home?

Just now, the senior brother said it.

He said "first"

There are primary and secondary words, and different points are expressed in the first and second.

If you talk about first, at least there will be second and third.

But he didn't say second and third.

Is it because of a misunderstanding or because I don’t want to say it to me?

A further away.

There has been such a thing.

What Ying Zheng remembers!

He remembers it all.

He is born with such ability.

"Sure, what's the problem!" Ying Zheng noticed the... contradiction between Ju Zizhou's own behavior and thoughts!

But what is the problem?

The question goes back to the point that Ying Zheng had thought about before.

Professor Ju Zizhou has taught Ying Zheng.

First, find the positioning, and secondly, look at the needs...

First, what is the positioning of the senior brother?

Did he put himself in the position of a gangster?

It seems to be.

But again…it seems…not exactly!

If this is the case, then the senior brother would not sit idly by and watch the family die.

He didn't know how to choose today's method to find a way to help me clean up the administration.

After thinking about it, Ying Zheng could not find Ju Zizhou's true position.

If the first step is not right, then all the speculations below will be impossible to be accurate.

Ying Zheng shook his head and asked with a self-deprecating look: "Zhao Gao, you said that if you don't take the first step right, how can you take the right way later?"

In the darkness, Zhao Gao at the window was so cold that he had a cold war, and his voice was still stable: "Your Majesty, I think that the first step is wrong, and the follow-up may not be completely wrong."

"What you said may be right." Ying Zheng sighed.

The cold wind blew over, and Ying Zheng remembered Ju Zizhou's previous words.

People are complex, and their thinking, emotions, and personality are not single!

Facing parents' filial piety because of their production relationship...

Facing the gentleness of wife and children, because of their production relationship...

wrong!

Ying Zheng's eyes were bright.

He sat up from the couch.

"What if I'm wrong?"

Ying Zheng smiled.

"Haha, senior brother, you're still serious... much cunning than I thought."

But Ju Zizhou's flaws are probably more flawed than he thought!

...

On the second day, the soldiers came to the place where they sent the money yesterday, sat down quietly, and watched the little man sending the money there.

It's a very simple and boring thing, but everyone enjoys it.

Some soldiers who had received the money looked at it for a while and felt bored, so they got together to speak.

They teased each other and looked for comfort in each other.

They were nervous.

Because they really got the money and felt the peace of mind that they had gotten so much money, they began to worry about losing it.

It is much more painful to get it and lose it again than to have never got it before!

The soldiers did not know about this, but they instinctively had deep fear and hatred for loss.

They talked dirty words to divert each other's attention.

They made an appointment and had the opportunity to go to the local girl in Xianyang City to experience the real beauty.

They yearn for the comfortable and comfortable, luxurious and beautiful life of the upper class, and imagine how many wives and concubines and children the upper class should have...

The money is still being distributed.

Ju Zizhou took a look at it at lunch.

Although it cannot be called orderly, it is better than a pot of porridge.

"It's not enough." Ju Zizhou left.

Ying Zheng did not notice Ju Zizhou's arrival, so he did not notice Ju Zizhou's departure.

He held the book, watched slowly, and thought slowly.

Zhao Gao said in his ear: "Your Majesty, Mr. Ju has just been here."

"Has he been here?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "How dare he come? What did he do?"

"I did nothing, I just looked at it and left." Zhao Gao replied.

Ying Zheng frowned.

It's this kind of unjudgmentable behavior again.

The more familiar he is, the more he feels that Ju Zizhou has many flaws.
To be continued...