The officials laughed.

The laughter was like waves, turning the Black Bird Hall into a sea of ​​joy.

Ying Chengyu, who was sitting in front of him, patted the table and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Divide the soil and divide the soil!"

Meng Wu, Meng Tian, ​​and Meng Yi sat at the same table.

Listen to Ying Chengyu's exaggerated and excited screams.

Meng Yi came closer to Meng Tian and whispered: "Chang'an Jun is so handsome. If I hadn't known that he could make colored glaze and spent enough money to build nine galloping roads, I would have despised him today."

"Huh? Is Chang'an Jun so rich?"

Meng Tian exclaimed, which attracted the attention of Qin Chen nearby.

Meng Tian noticed it and said without changing his expression: "He was fined eleven years of salary, and yesterday he went to the balcony to hire five prostitutes?"

"Where did this guy get all his money?"

"Your Majesty must have given it to you privately!"

"Your Majesty is really kind to this guy!"

The surrounding ministers talked among themselves and no longer paid attention to this side.

Meng Tiancai whispered to Meng Yi: "Chang'an Lord spent the money to build nine Chidao? He is so rich!"

"It is absolutely true. I have seen it with my own eyes. Although His Majesty has not prohibited this matter, he has not said that it can be spread to other people. Even if my brother has heard of it, it is fine."

Meng Yi glanced at his father who had never made any great achievements in his life and was sitting at the table drinking contentedly.

"My father knew about Chang'an Lord, but he never told you and me. He saw us making fools of ourselves the first two times. It's really cunning."

...In addition to being able to make money, Lord Chang'an is also as capable as Lord Mengchang, and can recruit Lord Zhao Wuan and Li Mu as his disciples. I cannot tell you about this matter.

Meng Tian coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty.

"My father also has his own reasons. It would be of no use to tell us earlier."

Meng Yi glanced sideways at his brother.

"Brother, that's not what you said before. You said that my father treats us like monkeys."

"You also think these people look like monkeys?"

Meng Wu leaned over, looked at the banquet seriously, and said to his second son.

"In the years since Chang'an Jun has been in court, being a father has not brought any joy to being in court. It is still fun now. I didn't expect you two to understand the joy of being a father."

Meng Yi and Meng Tian looked at each other.

After looking at the courtiers who were mostly laughing at Ying Chengyu at the banquet, I did feel that there was something interesting about it.

So they nodded.

They understood my father’s happiness.

"Chang'an Jun is quick to speak, and I admire you very much."

"Your Majesty will never forget Lord Chang'an."

"Mr. Chang'an is worthy of being your Majesty's brother. He is forthright and frank."

The ministers complimented Ying Chengyu, but this time they came from the bottom of their hearts.

If someone is taking the lead, why not support it? Just like the last time we discussed the Wei shape to take the lead.

"You are so impatient! The First Emperor laughed and cursed, pulled Queen Afang to sit on a high seat, and raised his voice: "Is there anyone else who wants to divide the land?"

"Your Majesty is doing extraordinary things today."

"Your Majesty will be even more majestic without wearing the imperial robes."

"There is no place in the world other than the royal land!"

"His Majesty"

The ministers were laughing and joking, complimenting the First Emperor constantly, but no one said they wanted to divide the land.

Even Wei Zhuang, who had been dismissed from his position and was sitting with Wang Wan, did not say that he wanted to divide the land.

This foreign prime minister seemed to have used up all his energy on the day of the great meeting. After not seeing him for just a few days, he looked much older.

He said to the First Emperor: "Your Majesty can decide on his own."

The First Emperor laughed, pointed at the ministers and said: "If you keep pretending, I will only allow you to become a fiefdom!"

"Your Majesty said that day that he would not separate China, so why are you going back on your word today!"

One person at the banquet stood up proudly, faced the First Emperor with his hands behind his back, and questioned the First Emperor.

He was the second Chehou of the Qin Dynasty, the Zonghenghou, Dunwei.

Ying Chengyu rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "He's a fool."

Before the banquet, he had already told Dun Ruo, a political strategist, many times about the necessity of the parallel system of prefectures and states and the extension of favor orders.

But being weak means not recognizing it.

From the perspective of a political strategist, Dunruo believed that as long as the world began to be divided into enfeoffments, there would be the possibility of chaos again, giving people like him the opportunity to disrupt the world.

Enfeoffment should be directly eliminated and implemented in counties throughout the country.

It would be okay if the economic development is slower, but national unity is the most important thing.

The smile on the Emperor's face did not change, he laughed.

"It's really funny that you are still angry when I part ways with you."

"The land of the Qin State should be distributed to others. It is not a surprise if it is weak!"

The madman sneered weakly, turned around and walked towards the entrance of Xuanniao Palace.

It seems that he came here just to question the First Emperor.

"Don't be weak! Are you saying that the counties and counties should be strengthened and the country should be strengthened to control evil at the same time?"

Yao Jia, a disciple of a famous family, stood up and shouted loudly, calling Dun Rui by his name.

He lost to Dunwei in the debate between the county system and the feudal system, and now he was eager to prove himself.

He paused and kept walking, as if he didn't hear Yao Jia speak.

Yao Jia was so anxious that he quickly took a few steps to stop Dun Rui and said, "Don't you realize that your victory last time was just too weak?"

The ministers had long been displeased with Dun's weakness, and when they saw this, they all expressed their sympathy for Yao Jiayan.

"Now that your Majesty has left, the Zongheng family will lose all face."

"When you are angry, the princes will be afraid, and when you live in peace, the world will be destroyed. Suddenly, the minister will fall into the trap of being a traitor and face evil?"

"Everyone is here today, why don't you show off your eloquence?"

With Dun's weak temper, if so many people were irritating each other, he would have turned into a troll.

And today, it seems that it is no different from usual.

Dunwei glanced at the ministers with cold eyes, a look of madness and rebelliousness appeared on the surface.

The ministers were extremely excited, thinking that if they were weak, they would start to vent their anger.

When the Xuandiao Hall was about to start another debate between celebrities and strategists, Dunwei spoke up and lived up to expectations.

"I once asked Duke Meng, what should I do to live as long as he did? Duke Meng only said one sentence to me, which benefited me a lot."

Meng Gong is Meng Ao.

Meng Ao is now more than ninety years old. He has served the Qin kings in four dynasties and has outstanding military achievements.

For a general, not to mention living to ninety, living to sixty is considered a long life.

Therefore, although Dun Rui's words were completely inappropriate, they still attracted the attention of the ministers.

Who doesn’t want to live two more years?

All the ministers wanted to know how Meng Ao, a general who had spent his entire life in the military, lived for so long.

Only Meng Wu, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi and his son had some ominous premonitions.

Based on their understanding of Meng Ao, there are three sentences that contain the word "bird", and they don't even know a few of the characters.

When it comes to fighting, they believe that Father/eldest father can tell the truth.

But how could it be possible to say something that would greatly benefit Dunwei, who was famous for his eloquence?

Under the attention of everyone, Dun said weakly and coldly: "Meng Gong told me that if you don't reason with the bird people, you can live longer."

Meng Wu, Meng Tian and Meng Yi all covered their faces.

I just know that my father/eldest father can’t say anything good!

The court was agitated, and the ministers stood angrily and criticized Dun's weakness.

"This is ridiculous, you are so rude!"
To be continued...