Daqin: Five-year-old grandson of the emperor, put his own father in prison

Ying Mu thought for a while before he came to his senses: "Among the four forces of the army, those who have the force of the army can take on the task of surprise attack on Dragon City."

"Why not."

"Grandfather, just send me there!"

Ying Mu became interested.

As Ying Mu was talking just now, his heart suddenly moved, thinking of the shadow guards in his hands, plus some elites from the Great Qin Dynasty, it was enough to kill him happily.

and also.

Wouldn't it be beautiful to leave the imperial city and go for a stroll in the vast prairie!

"You go?"

"No, no, no, no!"

Ying Zheng shook his head again and again, "How can my good grandson risk entering the territory of the Huns?"

"no!"

A basin of cold water was poured on Ying Mu on the spot.

"OK then."

Ying Mu instantly recovered to a lifeless look.

Ying Zheng ignored it and asked, "What is a military situation?"

Ying Mu lazily explained: "It is a young and vigorous general who can fully mobilize morale and command soldiers to fight and charge bravely."

Ying Zheng nodded suddenly: "That's it."

"Yes, it is."

"However, our Great Qin generals have all grown up. Ten years ago, there were a lot of candidates..."

Ying Zheng muttered to himself, looking up in thought.

Impatient with Ying Mu, he said: "We need to pay attention to the timing. It's not about going now, just think about it slowly when you go back, or just cultivate one."

so many things.

There is no end.

Ying Mu rolled his eyes.

Ying Zheng didn't see the white eyes, but just shook his head: "We must prepare now. Once the opportunity comes, we will not miss it. Mu'er, do you really have no good candidates to recommend?"

It was only later that I looked forward to Ying Mu.

It can be said that Ying Zheng has blindly believed in Ying Mu now. He believes that his grandson will have a solution to everything.

Absolutely.

This kid is just too stingy!

Ying Zheng intensified his eye attack.

Even more anxious.

Ying Mu was taken aback by him, so he could only perfunctoryly say: "There is one, but I can't wait to command the army immediately to overthrow my Daqin!"

Ying Mu was talking about Xiang Yu.

At this moment, according to historical records, Xiang Yu has been engaged in the great cause of anti-Qin.

The same goes for Zhang Liang.

Thinking of Xiang Yu, Ying Mu thought of the famous incident in history, "Bo Langsha and Zhang Liang Assassinate Qin", which was also talked about by later generations.

If it weren't for Qin Shihuang's fate.

0oooo asking for flowers........

Already hung up.

Ying Mu suddenly shuddered.

Not to mention Yingmu.

After hearing this, Ying Zheng froze for a moment: "Command the army to overthrow my Great Qin?"

"who is it?"

After being stunned for a moment, Ying Zheng gave a sharp shout.

Ying Mu was speechless, "What I said is, I can't wait, I can't wait, it's just that he thinks so in his heart, and he hasn't started to act yet, so it's okay?"

Yingzheng's arrogance remained undiminished: "No way!"

Ying Mu had no choice but to say: "Then go and kill him."

"Xiang Yan knows?"

"The Chu general Xiang Yan who defeated Li Xin and confronted Wang Jian head-on, but was killed by Wang Jian."

"It's his grandson."

After Ying Mu finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Mu sold Xiang Yu without hesitation, and felt that it was a pity for a famous historical general after the sale.

"How old is Xiang Yan's grandson...?"

Ying Zheng asked.

Xiang Yan had killed many Qin generals, and Ying Zheng knew about it.

"About 21 years old."

Ying Mu was still lazy.

When Ying Zheng heard this, he murmured to himself: "21 years old, is he really powerful? Can he really surprise Dragon City?"

Ying Mu was dumbfounded: "Isn't Grandpa Huang?"

"Didn't you say catch and kill him? What does it matter if you can surprise Dragon City? He doesn't know how to work for Daqin."

Ying Zheng was silent, thinking to himself.

Ying Mu saw it, and didn't want to care about this shit anymore, so he got up quickly and said:

"Is Grandpa all right?"

"The grandson has gone to rest."

After being fed a lot of milk, Ying Mu felt that he had to take a good rest before he could digest it.What should be vomited is finished, and the rest can only be digested properly.

Don't say it.

The taste is ok.

Ying Mu smacked his mouth.

Seeing Ying Mu standing up, Ying Zheng hurriedly stopped him, "Sit, sit, sit, dear grandson, please sit down!"

Ying Mu was taken aback: "Is there anything else?"

Ying Zheng nodded: "The civil and military officials recommended talents for the last imperial examination, right?"

Ying Mu: "Yes, this is due to your grandson, right?"

Ying Zheng smiled slyly: "But Mu'er, as an official in the court, you ask for recommendations from others, but you haven't recommended talents to the court yourself!"

Ying Mu's eyes widened: "I'm only five years old, and I haven't even left the door."

"Where do you recommend talents?"

Ying Zheng shook his head: "Look, isn't this Xiang Yu the one you recommended?"

"Come again, come again!"

"As many grandpas as there are!"

corpse.

Chapter 224: Yingzheng's surprise, is this even okay? ! (Please subscribe for support)

224 some speechless

Looking at Ying Zheng's anxious eyes, Ying Mu was somewhat speechless.

Although he did not show a little good.

But now he is only five years old!

Five years old!

What talent can a five-year-old kid recommend?

Of course, he wasn't really only five years old. Thinking this way, he just felt that Ying Zheng seemed to be too anxious.

Anxious to make Daqin strong and powerful in a short period of time.

In fact, everything can be handed over to time.

There is no need to put too much hope on him, a five-year-old, even if he is a bit extraordinary.

"My grandson "Three Zero Three", please help Grandpa Huang!"

Ying Zheng saw that Ying Mu didn't speak, and thought about Ying Mu's expression of resistance just now, so he offered his price.

"Really?"

Ying Mu has one dollar in front of him.

Although the taste just now was good.

But he is five years old.

He has hated milk for a long time, what he wants to eat is hot pot, skewers, milk tea, cola...

Unfortunately, in this day and age, many things are impossible.

I don't know if it would be too wasteful to use the system's national luck points to exchange.

Just when Ying Mu thought so, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately made a decision and said:

"Speaking with a widow, you can say what you say. It is definitely more real than gold. As long as you recommend ten talents, my good grandson, I will definitely not let you drink milk!"

Ying Mu took a look at Ying Zheng.

There are still ten!

Those who can catch his eyes and be recommended by him are at least Zhang Han's level of existence, one or two would be good.

Yingzheng actually asked for ten with a big mouth. He really regarded talents as Chinese cabbages!

"If ten is too much for you, five will do!"

Ying Zheng now has a thorough understanding of his grandson.

See him showing such an expression.

Just know that things are already in order.

However, he also knew that the quantity he requested was too exaggerated, so he took the initiative to lower the request.

"Grandpa Huang, your request is still too exaggerated. Think about it, how many people in the entire Great Qin Dynasty can be admired by you, it must not exceed the number of two palms.

Otherwise, you wouldn't be so thirsty for talents now.

You asked me to recommend five people to you all at once, and I don't want to just read a few names to make up the number.

Aren't you embarrassing me too much! "

For the promise that he would not have to drink milk in the future, Yingmu was indeed very moved, but his heart was his heart, let him rack his brains, and he really couldn't think of too many talents for a while.

"How many are counted, one is fine, two are not bad, and three are considered filial to me by the emperor's grandson!"

Ying Zheng said directly with a smile.

He thinks it's done!

"This is what you said yourself, Grandpa Huang. I do know a few talents, but talents have the temper of talents. Some are living in seclusion now, some are from Lower Liba, and some treat Daqin as an enemy. Can you let them Come out to help.

Then it depends on your own ability, Grandpa Huang. "