Ju Zizhou did not feel uncomfortable about Ying Zheng's contempt.

A long time ago, Ju Zizhou knew that if he continued to move on with Ying Zheng's character, he would become arrogant and unrestrained.

But what does this matter?

Only by being arrogant and extreme can you change the world!

This was what Ju Zizhou thought before.

Because he was walking in front of the world, he hoped to get a little change and pave a relatively easy way for future people, so he needed a Qin Wangzheng who was walking in front of the world like him.

But now, a trace of regret like mist rose in Ju Zizhou's heart.

King Zheng of Qin walked too fast.

Not just personal intelligence.

A long time ago, from the time when Ying Zheng became King Zheng of Qin, from the time when Qin Zheng came into contact with practical things, verifying and practicing the principles he believed in, he had gradually embarked on a path that Ju Zizhou could not grasp at all.

Nowadays, Ju Zizhou can't even predict his thinking and ideas.

Compared to him, even if he is radical, Ju Zizhou is conservative and cowardly.

"Are you so anxious?" Ju Zizhou closed his eyes and felt quite uneasy.

Ying Zheng smiled contemptuously: "I'm not in a hurry, I'm very sober, so I'm very slow to do things."

"History has its own laws, and the world has its own laws. I understand all the principles that these senior brothers understand."

"But brother, our reason also says that step by step and rapid progress are both one and two sides."

"They may be contradictory, but they are also unified."

"I want a lot, and the Qin people worked very hard."

"But have the Qin people ever gained better days than not because of this hard work?"

"Did they get extra things besides the necessary means of living? Do they see hope for a better situation?"

"Are they willing to obey my orders and continue to work hard?"

"Will those who serve me and die for me, will they obey my orders and sacrifice their lives and shed their blood?"

“I always thought they were willing until this war began.”

"But after Wang Jian sent back the news, I saw those who came from the lower class and Wang Jian, and even, that was different from me."

"I only realized that they weren't that willing."

"They have to."

"I'll work hard for anyone to give. I'll give more. After comparing them, they became willing."

"They respect me, fear me, and love me."

"But they can't give me their lives so willingly."

"They are willing to give their lives to themselves."

"Their wives, children, fathers, mothers, and companions of the same class received bullied."

"Not the noble, like a god, the King of Qin!"

Ying Zheng's eyes were deep: "This is the same as the laws of history and the laws of the world, and it is also a law!"

"I want the supreme 'violence' that you promised me, senior brother."

"So I have to follow the inherent laws of this violence."

"I have to be with them."

"Walk together, feel the same, and the same class."

"In this way, I can get the 'violence' that you promised me when we first learned the wise and rationality."

"The best thing about this war is that I found a solution."

“I found a ‘reason’.”

"And my soldiers saw the reality corresponding to that reason."

"Senior brother, do you think I will win or lose?" Ying Zheng looked down at Ju Zizhou.

Ying Zheng's words were a little inverted and his thoughts were a little excited.

Ju Zizhou was silent at this time.

It's so amazing, Qin Zheng.

I didn't expect to get to this point!

Ying Zheng looked at Ju Zizhou like a clay puppet and drank happily.

Soon, Zhao Gao arrived.

After several years, Zhao Gao was still skillfully and naturally called himself a "slave".

He first poured wine for Ju Zizhou, and then kept iced wine for Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng half closed his eyes and tapped his knuckles on the table.

"The burial you want is too high, and there will be more people who die in the battle in the future, and the national finance will not be able to hold on." Ju Zizhou finally persuaded.

Ying Zheng opened his eyes indifferently and closed it: "Can I hold on."

"The body of the burned dead turns into ashes and casts clay figurines?" Ju Zizhou saw that it was really difficult to persuade Ying Zheng to change his mind, so he compromised and discussed with him the funeral pattern of the soldiers who died in battle.

"But." Ying Zheng nodded and drank the wine in one gulp.

Zhao Gao poured wine immediately.

He was so respectful that he was not like a big man who managed thousands of people in a copper and iron furnace, but like the most humble slave.

"The orphans in his family are raised by the state?"

"This part is what you said."

"But these orphans must be allowed to study. In the future, officials will be selected from the national middle school and priority will be given to them." Ying Zheng said.

Ju Zizhou's heart moved slightly: "What if it's a girl?"

Ying Zheng opened his eyes and was slightly surprised: "What?"

"If the orphan in the family of the dead man in battle is a girl, then do this?"

After a brief moment of surprise and thinking, Ying Zheng put down the wine glass in his hand: "So as this."

"I'm afraid people will be scolded." Ju Zizhou smiled.

Zhao Gao spoke: "Mr. Ju was joking, just as those people dared to scold the king. Now the one who is scolded the most is Mr. Ju yourself."

Ju Zizhou sighed: "That's it."

Yes, the one who has received the most criticism from all over the Qin State is Ju Zizhou.

These nobles dare not insult Qin Wangzheng. Their courage has long been wiped out in rounds of slaughter. They naturally do not have the courage to say something bad to those who wield butcher swords.

However, for a person like Ju Zizhou who has neither a specific official position nor any ability to threaten everyone's lives, they have the courage to insult them to the fullest.

"I'm so brave, I dare to talk nonsense here!" Ying Zheng was a little dissatisfied.

Zhao Gao lowered his head humbly.

"I know my mistake."

"I know the mistake?" Ying Zheng asked, "Where are you wrong?"

"I missed the money." Zhao Gao leaned over.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with collecting the money?"

None of the money Zhao Gao received was not known to Ying Zheng.

Because after Zhao Gao received the money, he handed over all the money to Ying Zheng.

He was very obedient and found an excuse to admit his mistake as soon as he saw Ying Zheng.

Be cautious as always.

Or, timid as a mouse!

Ying Zheng waved his hand: "Okay, there's only a little wisdom in total, and it's so boring to use it all on it."

"I thank Your Majesty for the praise." Zhao Gao thanked him.

"This tomb, senior brother." Ying Zheng looked at Ju Zizhou: "How big do you think should be built?"

"If you really want to practice, then you will be as big as you can." Ju Zizhou was helpless: "And you can't be bound by soldiers who died in battle, you need others."

“What about?”

"The ink asks."

"Those who make a difference, craftsman?"

"Some officials of the Farmers' Association."

"Some contributors."

"Some old farmers in the Farmers' Association."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "So that's the case?"
Chapter completed!