The ancient roads all over the city are so beautiful that the wind is so happy thousands of miles away.

Zhao Zheng sat on the car, and although the sun was weak, it did not affect his leisurely mood at all.

"Prince, the prince's mansion has arrived!"

With the sound of the coachman, it sounded.

The servants serving Zhao Zheng opened the curtain for him, and Zhao Zheng slowly walked down.

When he looked up inadvertently, Zhao Zheng found a familiar figure lying on the post of the vermilion gate of the Gongzi Mansion.

Cheng Qiyu was wearing a slightly wide brocade dress, revealing half of his little head, and a pair of crystal clear eyes looked around.

When he saw Zhao Zheng, Cheng Xie's two small dimples were immediately exposed.

"Brother!"

With a hint of milky smell, Cheng Jiao, who was almost four years old, climbed up the threshold with his calves under his wide robe and big sleeves. He turned himself over to the threshold.

One of the two calves is on the left side of the threshold and the other is on the right side of the threshold. As a result, the little butt is sticking up high, neither up nor down.

Cheng Jiao, who found himself trapped on it, couldn't help but look at Zhao Zheng with aggrieved look.

Zhao Zheng, wearing black black-clothed black bird pattern, looked at his younger brother and shook his head helplessly.

He hurriedly stepped forward and picked up his younger brother and placed it on the ground.

Squat down and gently knocked away the dust from his clothes. Zhao Zheng rubbed his brother's soft little face.

"Xiao Zi'er, why are you here?"

"I miss my brother!"

After Hua Ji was under Zichu's endless house arrest, Cheng Qi lived with Zhao Zheng, and he was very attached to his brother.

It seems that the chaos will be difficult to occur in the future.

"Xiao Zi'er is so good!"

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Cheng Jiao's head, then took Cheng Jiao's little hand and walked into the young master's mansion.

"Xiao Zi'er, do you want to study?"

"What is reading?"

"Xiao Chengqiu learns to read with his husband every day, and he is studying!"

"Sir, so fierce!"

Cheng Qiu didn't like his husband very much. He always whipped his little hand with the bamboo branches.

It hurts so much!

Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at his younger brother. Once upon a time, he was also afraid of teaching a teacher.

But at this time, the master felt very kind.

"In the future, the teacher will only teach you how to read, and after you learn how to read, your brother will teach you personally."

"Okay, my father said that my brother is very powerful and can beat a hundred families by one person."

Xiao Cheng said with a slight voice.

Zhao Zheng was confused when he heard this, and then he seemed to remember something and smiled:

"That's all the schools of thought, not one hundred families!"

"Are the various schools of thought bad people? Why did the brother beat them?"

"It's not a bad guy, it's just that I had a different position at the beginning."

After walking to Zichu's door, Zhao Zheng squatted down and said:

"In this way, you go to your brother's room to play first. If you have something to do, you have to meet your father. When your brother meets your father, can you go and find you?"

"good!"

Cheng Qi is very obedient. Since his mother disappeared from his vision, he has regarded Zhao Zheng as his only support.

He was afraid that his disobedience would even lose his brother.

Seeing Xiao Chengxiang disappear at the corner of the courtyard, Zhao Zheng sighed softly, then slowly walked to Zichu's door and knocked gently.

"Father!"

"Enter!"

The door was slowly opened.

Zhao Zheng, who walked into Zichu's room, was stunned. A faint smell of tea scent was scattered in Zichu's room. Zhao Zheng looked at his father with a look of surprise.

When Zichu saw Zhao Zheng's face was filled with a hint of unnatural rosy.

"I have to say that this tea is really a good thing."

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted.

"Since my father likes it, I will ask my master for some tomorrow."

"Don't bother the Chunqiu Immortals about these things. By the way, what's wrong with Zheng'er looking for father so late?"

Zichu was a little embarrassed and asked for some tea from Mr. Lao Dan, but he didn't expect to be hit by his own son.

Zhao Zheng nodded when he heard this, then straightened his body and said:

"Father, the Taiyin Academy recruits people. Can my father prepare for national policies?"

"national policy?"

Zichu was a little confused.

The last time the Qin State formulated national policies was when the six countries merged, and the last time was when the Qin Xiaogong reformed the law in the past.

National policies are the major strategies of the country and cannot be easily decided.

Why does this talk about national policies?

"The degree in the Taiyin Academy is like the dangerous situation in Hangu Pass. You have to fight for it, and there should be a national policy."

"Although the master treats Daqin well, Daqin needs to treat the academy's strategies more favorably."

Zhao Zhengyi bowed.

When Zichu heard this, he frowned, and then gently drank the tea in the wine.

"This is what you say!"

"How can we establish a plan?"

After hearing this, Zhao Zheng took out a roll of bamboo slips from his cuffs and handed them to Zichu.

Zichu looked at the scroll in his hand, then looked at Zhao Zheng.

Their feelings are ready.

"One is reward, two is sermon, and three is excitement."

Zhao Zheng worshipped.

Zichu slowly pulled the bamboo slip and said:

"Tell me in detail."

Zhao Zheng bowed and said:

"One, no matter whether the Qin State is soldiers or civilians, those who enter the Taiyin Academy will be promoted to one title."

"Supreme?"

"Will there be some past?"

Zichu frowned.

Qin State had twenty military titles, and they must be fought for by the Qin people.

Since Shang Jun established a plan, only military merits can be promoted, and there has never been any other way to obtain a title.

"The Taiyin Academy should be a battle for military and national affairs, and it is not an exaggeration to be awarded military titles. In addition, did the father think that the Taiyin Academy student cannot get a title?"

Zhao Zheng asked back.

"That's OK."

"The two are rumored to be the heroes, talents and wonders of the Taiyin Academy, and have the method of immortality."

“This is not difficult!”

"Three, use the royal family to publicly motivate the military and civilians."

“This is not difficult either!”

Zi Chu nodded. Only the first of these three strategies is somewhat difficult, but perhaps the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

"In addition, my father can enter Changgeng Palace to ask Wu'an Jun to teach the army to learn."
To be continued...