Xianyang Palace and Xianyang Palace are the time when all the ministers gather.

The First Emperor Ying Zheng sat high on the throne of the nine-foot platform.

Zhao Gao's black eunuch clothes were on the left, while Gai Nie was wearing white clothes on the right.

In the hall, every minister sat dignifiedly.

Perhaps it was because the First Emperor arrived early this time and was watching on the high platform.

Except for a few old ministers who were so old that they were hunchbacked, the waists and backs of the ministers were straight.

On the surface, this court meeting seems to be no different from previous court meetings.

But in fact, the ministers of the world's top talents in the court knew that this court meeting was very different.

...

Horror~

Horror~

The snoring sound rang in the Xianyang Hall, and the ministers looked in the direction of the sound source intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a person who should have been lying in the position of the eldest son Ying Fusu, a person who should not have appeared at the court meeting, Chang'an Jun Ying Chengzu.

There are two layers of appearance on the ground, and the quality is excellent.

Ying Chengzuo was sleeping soundly with his own pillow under his head.

The ministers looked at the pillow under the animal skin under Ying Chengjun's body, and their eyes were twitching.

You can sleep when you come to court, but you have a good experience in sleeping, right?

I didn’t sleep well last time, but I brought all the bedding and pillows this time?

Haven't woken up? Can't you sleep well when you go back to your house?

At the highest standard meeting of Qin State, how many people are fighting to make a bloody fight in order to step in, but you insist on sleeping here!

But Ying Zheng on the nine-foot platform didn't say anything. Listening quietly, no one in the ministers spoke.

Moreover, compared with the issues to be held at this court meeting, the ministers really didn't want to focus on Ying Chenghua.

If the feudal division can be established today, most of the Qin ministers present will be granted fiefs.

Five hundred years later, those who can take Qin and replace it and command the world must be descendants of Qin ministers present today.

Each of them had a scorching flame burning in their eyes, which was called ambition.

The difference is just a little obvious, some are not obvious.

"You guys." Ying Zheng suddenly said without warning.

These two words even seem a little small under Ying Chenghua's snoring.

But none of Qin ministers here looked unexpected. Each of them was ready and just waiting for Ying Zheng to speak.

They all lowered their heads spontaneously, and no one looked directly at Ying Zheng's eyes. But in their eyes under their heads, there was no previous fear this time.

There are many people in the world, all for profit.

The world is bustling, and it is all for profit.

When the profit reaches a certain level, then there will be no disadvantage!

"In the last court meeting, what you said was the feudal system. I went back to think about it for three days and realized that what you said made sense. Today I want to ask you, how do you do the feudal system in my eighteen sons?"

The clear voice of Emperor Shin-Emperor resounded in the Xianyang Palace in the accompaniment of Ying Cheng-Emperor's snoring.

The Qin ministers who were already injected with chicken blood and were preparing to talk about the benefits of the feudal system were all stunned.

What does this... mean?

What Your Majesty mean is that he agreed?

Then why are we still trying here?

The left prime minister Wei Zhuang and the right prime minister Wang Wan looked at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

etc!

What is this routine for Your Majesty?

The only Marquis of Che in Qin State, Wang Jian, the Marquis of Wucheng who owns his fiefdom, had always bowed his head and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, his eyes opened instantly, and thunder flashed in his eyes!

Your Majesty wants to divide the feud?!

Those eyes that had witnessed the destruction of various countries opened for a moment and slowly closed again, as if they were still indifferent to this matter.

Wang Ben, who was sitting beside Wang Jian, was happy when he heard what Ying Zheng said.

Although the Wang family already has a fief of Wucheng, it was the fief of his father Wang Jian, the Marquis of Wucheng.

He is a member of the King of Wuhou, but he does not have his own fiefdom yet!

Before Wang Ben's face could be filled with joy, a severe pain came from his wrist under the table, and the pain caused cold sweat to spread on Wang Ben's face.

"Ah Father?"

"Forget what I said last night."

"only."

Wang Ben responded.

Last night, Wang Jian only entrusted Wang Ben with one sentence - everything depends on Your Majesty!

Fu Sheng was overjoyed after hearing Ying Zheng's words.

To him, it is a very happy thing to be able to not go against his original intention, to Confucius, or to tamper with Confucianism.

Chunyu Yue, who was sitting next to Fu Sheng, had no joy, and his face kept saying sadness.

How seriously is the eldest son sick? He can't even attend the court meeting?

Or, the eldest son was not sick at all, but something went wrong!

Chunyu Yue didn't care whether to divide the brigade or not. He saw the situation very thoroughly.

As long as Ying Zheng is still in power, Confucianism will not be able to become a mainstream theory.

He only cares about his proud disciple Ying Fusu. As long as you win Fusu, Confucianism will be invincible.

The ministers had their own ulterior motives and thoughts, but no one answered Ying Zheng's question for a moment.

In the huge Xianyang Palace, only Ying Chengzu's snoring sounds still sounded, so that the scene will not be deserted.

"You guys seem to be surprised by my choice to divide the feudal system, so no one answered my questions. Could you guys have any better solutions?"

"The second young master is extremely smart and can be granted the title of Qi in the eyes of his ministers." The minister, who had a salary of 800 stones a year, showed his eyes and stood up, bowing his hands to speak.

Although Ying Zheng's choice was not as expected by Wang Wan, Wang Wan was stunned for a moment.

But in a moment, the right prime minister of Qin who specialized in internal affairs immediately had a countermeasure.

The soldiers come and the generals block the water comes and the soil covers the water!

Follow Your Majesty and see what Your Majesty is going to say!

"Can."

On the nine-foot-high platform, Ying Zheng threw down a word lightly.

Wang Wan, Wei Zhuang, Feng Quji, Wei Liao, Li Xin, Yao Jia and others all had their eyes shaking.

Can?

Does Your Majesty really agree to the ban?

All the ministers were a little unbelievable.

In their eyes, Emperor Qin was an extremely independent emperor. As long as he made a decision, he would not change it easily. Eighteen Qin ministers who died outside the palace due to advice can prove this.

But after careful consideration, the ministers felt that although the First Emperor's choice was beyond their expectations, it was reasonable.

This time, the one who stood opposite to the First Emperor was unprecedentedly all the ministers of the Qin Dynasty. No one could fight against them. The six countries were not allowed, and the First Emperor would not do it.

Wei Zhuo knew in his heart that Emperor First Emperor should indeed be under the pressure of his ministers and chose to divide the feudal system.

But out of caution, he still gave a wink and handed it to the chief minister who was under his jurisdiction.

You go and try again.

The chief minister understood and stood up to advise: "The third young master is skilled in bowing and horses, and can guard Zhao's land! He rejects the Hu people in the north and protects my rivers and mountains!"

The First Emperor nodded again.

"Can."

Now the ministers finally confirmed that Ying Zheng had completely chosen the feudal system.

Before the joy on their faces was fully revealed, the First Emperor, who was high above and looked down at the ministers, said lightly: "Except for the land in Guanzhong, I want to divide the vassals under my knees. How to divide the vassals will be troubled by all the officials."

The ministers' faces were frozen.

Your Majesty must be in charge of Guanzhong, and they are all granted to the princes outside the pass.
Chapter completed!