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Chapter Thirteen: Not My Generation Can Compare

"Girl, you didn't lie to me, are you?"

Ba Shi really couldn't believe it. Although he also thought that Li Yang was very talented and that he would definitely be favored by the emperor after giving medicine, it was not enough to be awarded a marquis, not to mention that he could become the prime minister in one step.

You know, the left and right prime ministers in the court are in power, and Is this possible?

Anyway, Bashi thinks it is impossible.

Seeing that his brother didn't believe it, Ba Mi couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Brother, I didn't lie to you. The emperor has already given up to Zhao. Li Yang has really made him a marquis and a minister. Don't believe it... ask Huaer!"

Bashi quickly looked at the slave who was following Bami calling Huaer, and saw Huaer nodding repeatedly: "Young master, Miss didn't lie to you. We rushed back immediately after reading the Zhaoshu published by the emperor."

"So it's true. He has really made a marquis and minister!"

Bashi's eyes were glaring out, and while he was surprised, he was very excited, so he quickly said, "Is he the left prime minister or the right prime minister?"

"It's the Prime Minister!" Ba Mi replied.

"What? Prime Minister!" Ba Shi tilted his brows and said in surprise: "So, did the emperor specially add the position of Prime Minister for him for the sake of him?"

"Well, this seems to be written in the book of the world." Ba Mi nodded.

"Hiss!" Bashi took a deep breath in shock and sighed: "The emperor has added the position of prime minister for one person. If he can treat him so well, there is probably no second person in the world!"

Ba Mi nodded and said curiously: "Brother, do you think Li Yang is really so powerful? The emperor not only appointed him as prime minister, but also said in the Zhao Shu that he would be in charge of the law and carry out legal reforms!"

"Oh?" Bashi was even more surprised and turned his head to smile, "Since the emperor trusted him so much, he must have seen Li Yang, no, he saw that our Li Xiang was so shocking and weeping ghosts and gods. It seems that we had underestimated him before!"

Ba Mi nodded with a deep sense of the same feeling. In fact, when she saw the Emperor's book of Zhao, she couldn't even believe her eyes.

At this time, Bashi quickly said, "Hurry, go and prepare quickly. We must welcome Li Xiang to celebrate Li Xiang!"

Then, the Ba Mansion began to work hard...

At the same time, in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Feng Xiang is really a magic trick. This time, His Majesty is indeed as you expected. With the help of offering medicine, Mr. Fusu came back. Haha, this is really a great thing for me to come back recently!"

Meng Yi came to the study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion and saw the right Prime Minister Feng Quji, and he smiled and the gloom in his eyes seemed to have been swept away at this moment.

Thinking back to the time, Prince Fusu was young and energetic, and the political opinions he implemented were inconsistent with the governance of the First Emperor. He did not understand the forbearance that he repeatedly contradicted the majesty of the First Emperor behind his back, so that when he directly confronted the wrong nature of accusing the First Emperor of burning books and burying scholars, he was exiled to the border in anger by Qin Shihuang.

The fact that Prince Fusu was exiled could be said to have an uproar in the court, especially those civil and military ministers who supported the rule of the country with benevolence were even more sad.

Now, Prince Fusu can finally return to the court, which is a pleasure for some ministers.

Feng Quji sat in the main seat above the study, next to him was his son Feng Jie, the censor.

At this time, Feng Jie also smiled happily and said, "Yes, the eldest son was able to return to the court. This is enough to show that Your Majesty sent the eldest son to the border to exile, not because of the sincere reproach, but as my father guessed, Your Majesty was called exile, but in fact it was for the good intentions of the eldest son's growth. In this way, we still have something to do."

Meng Yi nodded and admired Feng Quji, who was sitting in the upper position, and said, "Feng Xiang has a unique vision and is as beautiful as a precaution."

During the Qin Dynasty, Feng Quji was the right prime minister, nominally respected Li Si and was the head of all officials. However, although he was the most respected, he was not as favored as Li Si due to his governing philosophy.

Now, the young master Fusu can return to the court, and Feng Quji was quite pleased and smiled and said, "The eldest master can come back this time, but it depends entirely on the contribution of the Central Prime Minister. In the future, we need to do our best to cooperate with his legal reform in the court."

Meng Yi nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Although this person is a bit arrogant, he is indeed a talent. He can analyze the law so thoroughly. It can be said that no one in the court can stand out. Moreover, although his advocated rule of the world, although it is not a Confucian study, it can be regarded as benevolent rule, which coincides with us. However, this time he wants to subvert Li Si's political view of "regulating the people with strict law and turmoil." I think Li Si has already regarded him as an enemy of politics."

Feng Jie was also worried and said, "Li Si was jealous of killing Han Fei, but it has not been long since. If Li Si makes a plan and reuse it, then our Prime Minister will be in danger."

"What Feng Jie said is not without reason! The Prime Minister of the Central Committee has no foundation in the court. It's so easy for Li Si to kill him!" Meng Yi couldn't help but worry.

Li Si is jealous of talent, but he is famous.

Thinking back to the time, Li Si was afraid that the King of Qin would value Han Fei, so he told Qin Wang that Han Fei was ill of Han Fei. The King of Qin believed Li Si and sent Han Fei to prison. According to the provisions of Qin's laws, the prisoners in the prison had no right to write a letter to defend. With the collusion between Li Si and Yao Jia, Han Fei took the poison sent by Li Si and committed suicide.

Li Si learned the art of emperors from Xunzi, and he specialized in power.

It is precisely because he is such a person who specializes in power and tricks that he does not allow others to be more valued than himself. For this reason, even Han Fei can be jealous of him, and Li Yang can naturally be killed.

Feng Quji laughed disapprovingly.

Meng Yi was puzzled and said, "Why does Feng Xiang laugh?"

Feng Quji smiled and said, "You are too worried! Although our Zhongzheng has no foundation in the court, he is not comparable to Han Fei? Don't forget that in Your Majesty's heart, he regards him as the auspicious star of my Great Qin. If your Majesty is born, your Majesty will be gone. If your Majesty suffers, what will your Majesty's luck be? So, don't worry, as long as Your Majesty believes that he is the auspicious star of my Great Qin one day, Li Si will not dare to touch him for a day."

Meng Yi thought about it again and found that this is the reason.

Thinking of Li Yang boasting that he was a disciple of a god and saying that Guiguzi was his senior brother, he couldn't help but laugh: "This person boasted him in the court, which is exactly what His Majesty said."

Feng Jie also said: "Yes, this person's bragging ability is extremely amazing. If it weren't for the later reign of the world, we would have thought he was just a frivolous person."
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