Zheng Zheng frowned, looking at Zhao Hao a little puzzled.

Zhao Hao laughed: "Does the father forgot the military exercises? After Qin extinguished the six kingdoms, there will be fewer and less war, and there are fewer and fewer opportunities to obtain the title.

For those who want the fame, the name is the benefit, and the interest is the name! "

"And we are the only existence that can be exchanged for fame and fortune!"

Xun Zheng suddenly realized and tentatively asked: "Do you mean, use the name to let their family donate food?"

"good!"

Zhao Hao crowdedly: "They need their names, we will give them the name. Every family who actively donate food, we will give them the honor of the honor, the more merit, the more the lord and the merit will be!"

"The merit monument does not need to be too long, it can be used for thirty years!"

"hiss"

Zheng Zheng couldn't help but take a breath.

This kid's use of fame and fortune is too special.

He instantly understood Zhao Hao's plan.

Cheng also fame and fortune, defeat and fame and fortune.

Once this method is implemented, the major families of Xianyang are afraid of bleeding.

Because of Feng Jue's monument, they couldn't refuse at all.

If you donate less, you will not be faceless, but even your family will have no face. If you donate more, it will be inevitable that the injury will hurt your bones.

After all, in the Xianyang Guidi circle, I don't see each other, and when I look down, whoever is fine at the bottom is clear.

Others donate fifty stones, or a fifteenth -level title. You are just a ten -level title, and you just donate twenty stones. Are you embarrassed?

This is a Yangmou, a Yangmou for Xianyang nobles.

Nobles can not care about anything, whether it is the rise and fall of the empire or the lives of the people, but they must not care about the reputation.

They even see their reputation more important than their lives.

Therefore, the effect of this sealing monument can be imagined.

To be honest, Zheng Zheng was very excited about this method, but when he thought of this boy, he obviously had a good way and deliberately angry himself.

Silently, he said coldly and quietly; "You come here, I ask you again"

"ah?"

When Zhao Hao saw that Zheng Zheng said that he changed his face and changed his face, he couldn't help but get a little bit.

At this moment, Meng Yi hurriedly ran over and faced with Zheng Zhengtao; "His Majesty, Li Tingwei's rapid!"

"Um?"

Zheng Zheng slightly stunned and suddenly turned his head: "What is going on?"

"Her Majesty, let's take a look first!"

Meng Yi sighed helplessly, raised his hand and handed it to Zhengzheng a bamboo slips.

Xun Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Meng Yi, then threw away the sticks in his hand, took the bamboo slips, and slowly expanded.

It's okay to look at it. At first glance, the eyes were glaring, and I couldn't help but drink: "Rebellion !!"

"puff--!"

As soon as the words fell, a bite of dark blood sprayed out.

"Father Emperor !!"

Zhao Hao was startled and hurried up to hug Zheng Zheng.

Meng Yi was shocked, and he couldn't care about the blood stains on his face. He supported Zheng Zheng.

"To preach the will, Fusu does not know the general. Stubbornness, disturb the national government. Make him suffer from the post of Jiuyuan Jiujun army.

Zheng Zhengqiang supported his body, panting Chao Mengyi.

"Father!"

Zhao Hao cried and complained, and hugged Zheng Zheng in sadness and anger: "What happened to your emperor?"

Hearing Zhao Hao's voice, Xun Zheng's heart was warm, and he couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't cry, the father and emperor are just angry, your brother cough"

"Don't talk about the father, let the children help you see it."

While Zhao Hao helped Zheng Zheng to pat his back, he grabbed his wrist and helped him to put the pulse.

Meng Yi beside me found that Zhao Hao's posture was wrong, and he reminded him: "Son, do you want the old minister to call the imperial doctor?"

"Calling a fart! Roll aside! It's all of you harmed my father."

When Zhao Hao heard Meng Yi's words, he was furious and pushed him away.

Xun Zheng's face was solemn, and a low drink: "My child is not allowed to be bullshit, this matter is not blame Meng Qing."

"Father Emperor."

Zhao Hao's mouth was stunned, and he was crying, and he suddenly found something like. He raised his hand and touched the blood stains that Xunzheng cough, and surprised: "How do you vomit black blood, is it poisoned?"

"Poisoning?!"

Ji Zheng and Meng Yi were shocked at the same time.

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