Daqin: Robbing Qin Shihuang at the beginning

Chapter 127 In fact, there are more illustrations in the book

"Hou Ye, Hou Ye, Young Master Qi is asking to see you outside the door."

"Young Master Qi?"

Wang Jian frowned, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"A few days ago, I didn't like to talk to you, but now I'm rushing over, do you want something?"

"Father, shall we meet?" Wang Ben asked, also confused.

"See you!" Wang Jian said with firm eyes, "I want to see what Young Master Qi is planning."

After receiving a message from his servants, Ying Qi walked in with a stack of books.

Wang Jian looked at the things in Ying Qi's hand, looked away calmly, and then put on a smile.

"Young Master Qi came to the Marquis's residence early in the morning, what's your business?"

Ying Qi found a seat very familiarly, and then put the book on the ground casually.

"Isn't it a few days ago that my father and I had a chat about Syria... No, the situation in Qin and Xiong. Today, I have some insights, so I want to come over and have a chat."

Wang Jian looked at Ying Qi with a half-smile, "My lord, are you willing to chat?"

"I've always been willing to talk, but you know, I felt a cold that day, and I was really worried about my father's health. My mind went blank, and I couldn't say anything constructive."

Wang Jian silently sized Ying Qi up, and at the same time concluded that this son must have something to ask for!
"But the old man is worried about His Majesty's health, and now he doesn't think about eating and drinking. He really doesn't have the heart to discuss military and state affairs, let alone listen to the son-in-law's high-spirited talk."

Ying Qi smiled on the surface, and scolded this old thing all over in his heart.

You real chicken thief, it seems that you can see that I have something to ask for.

"The old general is really concerned about the country and the people. I have General Wang Jian in the Great Qin Dynasty. He is like a tiger with wings added, like a fish in water, hungry and thirsty..."

"Cough! Young Master's words are serious!" Wang Jian almost sprayed Ying Qi's face with a sip of water. If you say you don't know how to chat, you should say less. What did you use this idiom for?
But Ying Qi didn't seem to notice it, and was still praising Wang Jian with a smile.

"General Wang is the pillar of the country and the sharp weapon of the country. Although he can't show his talents in front of the two armies now, he can coordinate behind the scenes. It is the so-called strategic planning to win thousands of miles away!"

"It's the so-called black hand behind the scenes!"

Wang Jian put down his water glass and stared straight at Ying Qi.

"My lord, your way of praising people is really special, especially when you use this idiom. It's just... a mess."

Ying Qi hurriedly waved his hand modestly, "Where is it? It has to be our general king. One man is under one man and over ten thousand. If His Majesty is gone, it will be..."

"stop!"

Wang Jian hurriedly stopped Ying Qi, he knew what Ying Qi was going to say next.

"Young master, are you here to flatter and kill this old man?"

"How is that possible? I just want to chat with General Wang about the situation in Qin and Xiong!"

"..."

Ghost letter!
However, Wang Jian is determined, absolutely cannot continue this topic, there may be pitfalls!
So, he shifted his gaze to the stack of books that Ying Qi brought, and asked:
"My lord, what did you bring?"

"Oh, this is a book for General Wang. It is produced in our Zhenggangou. You can let General Wang have a look at it first."

As he said that, Ying Qi brought the book to Wang Jian, and Wang Jian picked up the book suspiciously.

I saw a black and white portrait on the title page of the book. The boy in the picture was wearing a black uniform, holding a sword engraved with the word "Germany" in his hand, his eyes were full of arrogance and disdain, and there were some cracks under his feet weapons.

It looks a bit similar to Ying Qi... no, it's me!

Because he saw a line of small characters below.

"Note: The picture shows the Prince of Qin, the pioneer of civilization, the leader of science, the good officer of the people, the leader of the times, the good son of His Majesty, the inventor of cement, papermaking and printing, the author of Yingyu, who has saved His Majesty from danger several times Jian, the best leader of Daqin—Ying Qi!"

Looking at the series of adjectives, Wang Jian was stunned.

He didn't understand several titles. Of course, he knew a little bit about some titles. After all, he also had eyes and ears in the court.

But that Ying Yu was really unheard of.

"This book is really..."

Ying Qi waved his hand, "General Wang doesn't need to say much, I know you must have seen it.

"That's right! This book is the work of Ying Qi, who is knowledgeable, talented, rich and powerful, with details in the rough, detailed in detail, blockbuster, and dragon and phoenix among the people!"

Wang Jian looked at Ying Qi full of shock.

He has the right to suspect that this kid is here to arrange himself, saying his idioms in a mocking way, saying that not only are there no mistakes in his idioms, but he is so good at it!
"Young master, you are really... not humble!"

"My father always taught me to be humble. I am such an obedient child, I want to be like this too, but my strength doesn't allow it!"

"My lord, let's read a book."

Wang Jian lowered his head silently, which means he has retired. If he had an army of hundreds of thousands in his hands a few years ago, it would be so light to chop off this kid's head and use it as a urinal!

Do you really think that Wang Jian has no temper?He's just more afraid, he can't ruin a family just because of a moment of anger, that's his painstaking effort.

Wang Jian turned the page expressionlessly, he had no desire to know what the word "Ying Yu" meant.

But when he opened the second page, he froze again.

There was still a photo on it, and he could tell that this person was Ying Zheng.

In the picture, Ying Zheng is riding a horse holding a sword in his hand, holding the sword in his hand, with tens of thousands of troops behind him. At this time, Ying Zheng is full of vigor, and the arrogance in his eyes is about to overflow the picture.

"Note: The picture shows the Great Qin Shihuang, who swept the Liuhe to unify the world, surpassed the Three Emperors, Dechao and the Five Emperors, the one emperor through the ages, Ying Qi's father——Ying Zheng!"

"Fuck..." The shock in Wang Jian's heart can no longer be expressed in words. He knew that the prince was very arrogant, but he did not expect to be so arrogant.

Not to mention that the number of words introducing Ying Zheng is less than that of Ying Qi, but why is the first picture not Ying Zheng but Ying Qi?

Is there no sequence at all?

Ying Qi also noticed the change in Wang Jian's complexion and realized it.

He coughed dryly, with an embarrassed expression on his face, "I forgot to tell my subordinates that my father's portrait must be placed on top... Sigh, there is no way, the people under my subordinates are too stupid."

Wang Jian closed the book silently, and Ying Qi felt a little regretful.

"General Wang, why don't you turn back?"

"I saw the looks of Your Majesty and Young Master, so I no longer have the desire to read." Wang Jian said these words while holding back the chill in his heart.

Ying Qi was very happy to hear that, so he hurried over.

"General! It's rare for someone to have such a heart. I might as well tell you a secret that no one else knows..."

"What secret?" Wang Jian stepped forward with a startled expression.

"Actually, there are more illustrations in the book..."

(End of this chapter)