Zhang Yi had already left. This kind of occasion cannot be kept for a long time by the prime minister. He was afraid that he would be corrupted too long.

When it comes to the word "integrity", Zhang Yi still cares a lot.

Even in the Zhaoyang mansion of Chu State, everyone said that Zhang Yi stole jade and even beat him up. Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

Ying Si and Zhang Yi are the opposites.

A cheer sounded in the wine pond and meat forest.

Ying Si was dressed casually, lying on the ground, with messy hair and unrestrained behavior. He held a wine bottle in his hand, and a trickle of wine flowed into his mouth.

There are hundreds of huge wine pools and thousands of kilograms of roasted meat, but he is the only one who enjoys it.

Such a scene is even more exaggerated than Empress Dowager Cixi's Manchu and Han chess! Where the silk and bamboo sounded, there were nearly a hundred pretty dancers wearing translucent lightweight shirts dancing over like a stunning robe.

The dancers sang and danced, making various graceful postures, and their proud figures and waists twisted, which made them snatched by them.

Ying Si was half drunk and half awake, immersed in this sea of ​​joy! Wine.

beautiful woman.

A licentious life.

The music was a bit charming, and hundreds of beauties began to approach Ying Si gracefully, dancing with long sleeves.

Their beautiful eyes are flowing, and their bodies are like plump koi, looking at them and growing lotus. Everyone has an unforgettable body fragrance.

When the jade hand was waving, the bells on the wrist would jingle, and the slender feet were lightly tapped, just like the fairy of Lingbo.

"Beauty, come here!"

"Beauty, don't leave, come and accompany me!"

The woman's copper bell-like laughter was endless, and when she heard Ying Si's ears, it was like a beautiful song.

Ying Si was unconscious, so he reached out and grabbed it, and pulled off the gauze of several dancers, revealing his snow-white skin, and the spring light suddenly blew.

"Uh~" Ying Si burped, his face flushed, and he smiled unconsciously: "This scene should only be found in the sky, but there are no sounds in the world. Suddenly, I urinate so much, I want to pee, I want to pee—" Ying Si smiled unrestrainedly, took off his pants in front of nearly a hundred dancers and began to ease his pants.

"The horse's hooves are so fast that the spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are urinating for three thousand miles against the wind."

While it was convenient, Ying Si's mouth was not idle, and the words were expressed were a poem about prosperity, which scared the dancers to scream and blush.

"Beauty, don't run away, I'll serve me, haha, I'm going to go to heaven!"

Plop.

Before he finished speaking, Ying Si was already blinded by alcohol, and his heavy body fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.

Snoring sounds all over the place! There was no king's manner at all, and Ying Si just leaned on all sides and slept on the ground in a strange and ugly posture.

"Look at you, the king is in such a good health."

"Yes, yes, my heart beat faster and my face turned red when I saw it. I have no resistance to this kind of body."

"Bah, shameless, will the king fall in love with you?"

"That's right. The greatest glory in our lives is to dance for the king. If we can be lucky enough to be favored by the king, how lucky it would be."

The dancers were talking in a low voice, but they did not dare to leave. Ying Si did not give an order and leaving without authorization was a death sentence.

"Lying down and sleeping with me-" Ying Si's words scared the girls to the point of being so beautiful that they thought Ying Si was punished by hearing their comments.

But even the dancers dared not to execute the orders in their sleep. With Ying Si as the center of the circle, they all lay beside him.

The drunk Ying Si was a little affected. He was pulled into his arms by the drunk Ying Si, his sleeves were torn to pieces, revealing his jade arm that was shattered by the frost and snow.

In the wine pond and meat forest, there are debauchery and indescribable scenes.

One king, hundreds of dancers! Ying Si had a very strange dream.

In his dream, he returned to his youth, which was Shang Yang, a great master of Qin State, who was teaching him to read.

That's Ying Si, the one he fears the most was Shang Yang.

Shang Yang sat on a bluestone stool, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and asked with a serious face: "Young Master, Yang asked you, what is the national policy of Qin?"

"No - I don't know -" Whenever you see the face that is unquestionable and unsuspected, Ying Si is nervous for no reason.

Bang! Shang Yang directly tugged Ying Si's little hand with a stick, and the snow-white little hand instantly turned red.

"Woo~~~" Ying Si cried loudly.

"Don't cry!"

Shang Yang stood up, stared at Ying Si's back, with complex eyes, and said with a condescending stern voice: "You are the prince of Qin and the future prince of Qin. How can you not even know the national policy of Qin?"

"Daliangzao never taught me."

This time, Ying Si's answer was very straightforward.

This sentence suddenly made Shang Yang feel a little stunned. After a moment of dullness, he paused and greeted Ying Si's palm.

"I made excuses when I was young, and the answers to some questions were obvious. Didn't I, Yang, only learn about it when I went to teach the young master?"

Shang Yang exerted more and more force, and Ying Si cried more and more vigorously.

Although he was very young, Ying Si was jealous of evil at that time. A flame of hatred burst out in his eyes and roared in silence: "If I am the king in the future, I must make Shang Jun unable to die a good death!"

Of course this is an angry word.

However, it also shows the bloody and ruthlessness of a king.

Shang Yang seemed to be infected by Ying Si's emotions, and suddenly calmed down. No one could guarantee whether the young master said was true or false.

In a great battle, there are no eternal friends! Shang Yang helped Qin Xiaogong reform and made Qin rise, and he jumped to call it a great power in the West and was praised by the world.

But the Qin clans wanted to eat their meat raw. If Duke Xiao died and no one protected him, he would be afraid that he would die a bad death.

It is still unknown whether it is at the hands of Ying Si or at the hands of those nobles, but it is certain that it is impossible to escape death.

Thinking of this, a biting cold only penetrated Ying Si's head! He began to calm down gradually, his attitude suddenly eased a lot, no longer angry, and murmured softly: "Young Master, Qin's national policy is to go east, forever, and unify the world!"

Go east! From then on, these two words have been imprinted in Ying Si's chest. No matter how hard the years are, it is difficult to smooth it out.

If you adhere to the law and have a wise ruler in the past, then Qin will definitely sweep away Shandong! Ying Si nodded with a firm look on his face and repeated word by word: "The national policy of Qin is to go east, and to unify the world for thousands of years!"

"Remember?"

"Ying Si never dared to forget for a moment!"

Although it was just a dream, it was extremely real, just as if Ying Si had really returned to that youth.

In his mind, the ancestors of Qin all dynasties asked one by one: "Ying Si, have you forgotten the national policy of Qin?

Have you forgotten the Qin national policy?

Have you forgotten the Qin national policy?"
Chapter completed!