The wind blew.

On the coast, flags are waving, and on the sea boats, the Daqin Xuanbi Banner is like a mysterious bird, spreading its wings and about to fly.

The atmosphere at this moment became tragic, the passion that had just passed away, and the passion that had just died for the country all turned into tragic.

Watching the sea boat leave and gradually disappear on the endless sea until it turns into a black dot. In the end, even the black dots are invisible.

Finally, Ying Zheng, Wang Ben and others returned to the shogunate. At the end, Ying Zheng set out on the way back to Xianyang and headed west.

Compared with the bumpy road of his journey, Ying Zheng's return to Xianyang this time was almost smooth sailing.

In addition to the huge convoy that was dragging down time, Ying Zheng and his group were the fastest.

...

October.

The beginning of the year.

On this day, the weather was cold and snowflakes had already floated between the sky and the earth. Although it was not big, it also caused the temperature to drop sharply.

There was a vast vastness between heaven and earth. Ying Zheng and his party finally rushed back to Xianyang by the snowfall point.

Unlike others, Ying Zheng prefers snowy days. He hopes that after the snowfall, the world will be white and there will be no stains.

The holiness at that moment will give rise to hope for this world.

...

"Your Majesty, Concubine Xu is fine. The fetus is in good condition, but the number of months is getting bigger and bigger. Now, Concubine Xu needs to rest in addition to the necessary exercise time."

Duanmurong looked at Ying Zheng, and warned indifferently, saying, "During this period, Concubine Xu is forbidden to have sex, Your Majesty should try to endure it."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng looked at Duanmu Rong. He could hear that the other party's tone had not changed, but at that moment, he keenly captured Duanmu Rong's abnormality.

Too!

So what if a big girl is a doctor, she will still blush when she involves men and women.

"I know!"

Even if Duanmurong doesn't remind you about this, Ying Zheng will pay attention to it. Ying Zheng learned a lot from Li Kang's memory about the issue of hygiene concepts.

"Duanmurong, do you have the intention to preach?" Ying Zheng turned his tone and said to Duanmurong.

Upon hearing this, Duanmurong's pretty face changed slightly. She looked at Ying Zheng hesitantly and said, "I don't know what Your Majesty means to preach?"

"I am determined to build a school in Xianyang to serve as the National Medical Palace of the Qin Empire and then train doctors. I wonder if the Duanmu Imperial Doctor is willing to enter the school to teach students?"

In this era, many academics were very developed, and the reason why they were not passed down was because of the world's hidden personal hiding.

Youdao was the disciples of the church starved their master to death, so that every time they passed on the inheritance, they regarded the strongest one as a unique skill to hide their own private life, so that in the end, the strongest one was lost.

When Duanmu Rong heard Ying Zheng's words, she hesitated. She was born into a medical school, so she naturally knew that many people in this era had treasured their own treasures.

The thoughts in his mind moved, Duanmurong bowed to Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, I am not a doctor's master. I need to ask the teacher for this matter."

"Um."

Nodding slightly, Ying Zheng suddenly turned his head and looked directly at Duanmurong, saying, "If the people in this world hide the most powerful things, then lose them, and pass them on to the ordinary things."

"Are there any doctors a hundred years later? Our ancestors worked hard and Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs. For the sake of why, isn't it just to overcome the disease!"

"After going back, ask your master. If he doesn't want to, I will use my means to preach!"

"promise."

Nodded and agreed, Duanmurong's expression was a little complicated. Ying Zheng's words just now made her feel shocked.

She knew in her heart that Ying Zheng was not wrong. If each of her ancestors had his own hands, what would be the future to defeat the disease? The future doctors would have cut off their inheritance.

Are you preaching the Great Qin!

Looking at Duanmurong leaving, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed. He had originally planned to establish the Zongheng Academy before, but the various schools of thought were a little ready to move.

This time he came back safely, so naturally he wanted to let all schools of thought know who is the real master of this majestic empire.

"Let's start with the doctors in the plan for various schools of thought!" Today's Daqin is not suitable for killing, so we should solve it gently first.

Leaving from the harem, Ying Zheng came to the study room of Xianyang Palace. At this moment, Li Si and others were there.

"I'm paying homage to Your Majesty, Your Majesty for thousands of years, and the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years--!" Seeing Ying Zheng coming, Li Si and others bowed to Ying Zheng solemnly and said.

"You all don't have to be too polite!" Ying Zheng waved his hand and signaled everyone to sit down: "Sit all!"

"promise."

Nodding and thanking, Li Si and others sat down in their respective positions, and then looked at Ying Zheng.

"You all have worked hard all these years. There is tea on the long desk, so I pour it myself."

"Thank you, my Majesty!"

Ying Zheng looked at Li Si and others and smiled lightly, then said earnestly, "There are no monarchs and ministers here today, only our comrades-in-arms."

"I'll discuss it with great thought, about the Great Qin, about the various schools of thought, about the future..."

"promise."

When everyone saw Ying Zheng saying this, and it was involved in the Qin Empire, their thoughts moved and nodded.

After taking a sip of herbal tea, Ying Zheng looked at Meng Yi, Li Si and others deeply, and said, "The eldest son Fusu, has made great progress in recent times."

"I plan to hold a court meeting tomorrow and let Fusu supervise the country and the government office handle the report from Fusu after processing it. After Fusu read it, he will submit it to me if he is unsure of his mind."

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu, then said to Li Si, "In the future, if you report, in addition to the military newspaper, you will first send it to the government office."

"After the handling of the State Government Office, it will be sent to the Fusu Prefecture. If the State Government Office and the State Administration have the same opinions, it will be implemented immediately."

"If you have different opinions, leave it to me..."

Upon hearing this, Meng Yi and Li Si looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts and confusion. At this time, Ying Zheng was in the old and strong.

Although Ying Zheng had mentioned it before, everyone thought he was just a joke, but this turned out to be a fact.

At this moment, Li Si, Wang Wan and others looked solemn, and they keenly felt that Ying Zheng was paving the way for Fusu.

"promise."

Moreover, if this matter is implemented according to Ying Zheng's deployment, both Fusu and their government will be under the constraints of each other.

Ying Zheng is also among them, controlling everything, which means that doing so can reduce the wrong decisions and promulgation.

"It's good that you all can understand. I'll be free from the complicated government affairs. It's time to live a good life with the proud schools of thought."

...

At this moment, Li Si's face changed a lot, and Wang Wan's face was even more pale. Although they belonged to the Qin Dynasty at this moment, they once belonged to various schools of thought.
Chapter completed!