When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 667: Zi Nu: For the sake of the child, I have to make my husband suffer
In the commander-in-chief's tent, a purple gauze curtain gently covered the soft and comfortable bed.

Several graceful figures set against the purple veil add a bit of alluring charm and hazy mystery, making people want to lift the veil to take a peek.

Behind the gauze curtain, a delicate jade hand gently supported Zhang Ji's chin, exuding a faint orchid fragrance. Hair of the same color as the gauze curtain was scattered on Zhang Ji's chest, making him feel itchy in his chest, and of course his heart was itchy as well.

"Are you planning to step down?"

Zi Nu looked at Zhang Ji with some worry. Ever since Zhang Ji was called the "Fake King of Wei" by the world, her heart has never been at peace.

The fake King of Wei, how glorious.

Although the Qin King Ying Zheng was opposed to the feudal system, and this had not yet been made public, and was what Zhang Ji called "private speculation", Ying Zheng never made any judgment on Zhang Ji's "private speculation".

Not denying it means agreeing with it.

Therefore, this is no longer a secret among the Qin's top leaders.

Then, Zhang Ji’s fake King of Wei is inevitably a cause for concern.

The reason why Zhang Ji was so trusted by Ying Zheng was, firstly, that Ying Zheng loved and valued talents, and secondly, that Zhang Ji had the merits of saving the emperor and following the emperor. But the most crucial reason was that Zhang Ji was a like-minded person recognized by Ying Zheng.

Even Han Xin was inferior to him in some aspects, as his background limited some of his thoughts. However, Zhang Ji was not only a like-minded friend, but he also repeatedly provided him with some tools on the road ahead and opened up a smoother and wider road for him in the same direction.

But what if Zhang Ji’s existence would undermine the political strategy that Ying Zheng insisted on?
"Don't worry, I will be crowned king eventually, but it will not be in the Central Plains. Maybe it will be somewhere even farther away than the Western Regions."

Zhang Ji held Zi Nu's tender hand in his hands and comforted this resourceful and decisive princess of the Zhou Dynasty.

"Then you will distribute the military power to the generals?" Bai Jin poked his head out and leaned on Zhang Ji's other shoulder and asked in confusion.

Zhang Ji pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Well... commanding an army of 400,000, I'm afraid I'll become a bald man."

Battlefield command is also an extremely mentally taxing task... Being extremely smart is not just talk.

To put it more simply, it directly depletes a person's vitality and damages the foundation. The headaches and physical weakness of 502 and 101 in peacetime are because they spend too much energy on command. This is also the reason why many generals who commanded large troops in history often did not live long. They were obviously not the fierce generals who charged into the battlefield, but the commander-in-chief who commanded in the rear, yet they were still full of injuries in the post-war peacetime.

Without talking about the future, let’s just talk about the recent past. Chu Li Zi Ying Ji, who lived during the reigns of King Huiwen and King Zhaoxiang, was the compiler of the Qingwu Jing, the forefather of Feng Shui masters in later generations, and a master who had reached the state of unity between man and nature. However, he passed away before he could live past the age of sixty.

Closer to home, Lian Po was a martial arts master who had learned some Taoist techniques to prolong his life. Even with all the wounds from battle, he could have lived to be a hundred years old. However, he died at the age of eighty, because he exhausted his mind and spirit in the Battle of Changping.

Wang Xi, the commander-in-chief of the Qin army who commanded the first half of the Battle of Changping, was also exhausted. Although he was younger than Meng Ao, his physical condition was not as good as Meng Ao.

Even if Bai Qi, the Marquis of Wu'an, had not made all kinds of calculations in the Battle of Changping, he might not have been possessed by those resentful souls and driven mad.

"Besides..." Zhang Ji moved his legs slightly, and looked speechlessly at Yan Lingji who was playing with a long weapon. It was obvious that this fairy who had become a mother had not changed her temperament much after giving birth to a son. She was still the ignorant and immature fire fairy.

Zhang Ji continued, "Since you want to throw the matter to them, you have to promise them some benefits, otherwise how can they work hard?" Zi Nu rolled her eyes at Zhang Ji and couldn't help but smile, "Husband's method is quite similar to Yan Zi's two peaches to kill three warriors, using the position of commander to trick them into working hard."

"Hey, how can you slander your husband?" Zhang Ji stretched out his hand and pinched Zi Nu's fat mountain and snow sea, causing Zi Nu's snow-white face to blush, "I didn't promise to hand over the position of commander to them."

"That's what they figured out on their own. What does it have to do with me? When did I ever say that?"

Master Zhang is refusing to admit his mistake. Am I knocking on your head three times just to get you to show me your true abilities at midnight?
If I want to pass on the teachings to you, then you are a good disciple with great insight. If I don’t want to pass on the teachings to you, then you are a bad disciple because you have not practiced well enough and you are still having unrealistic ideas and are ambitious, and you have misinterpreted the true meaning of being a teacher!
"Ahem." Seeing the contempt in the women's eyes, Zhang Ji cleared his throat and said, "Of course, they are all my old subordinates. I won't cheat them like that, or use two peaches to kill three warriors or something like that..."

"The most I did was to prepare three peaches but lie to them and tell them there was only one peach, thus forcing them to grow up."

Zhang Ji grinned.

Commanding position?

Who said that the Qin army can only have one commander?

Although it is highly likely that the Qin State will not build the Great Wall, it will still establish a Northern Legion to expand its territory on the grassland, a Southwestern Legion to conquer Nanyue, and a Western Legion to open up the road to the west. The various legions will not be subordinate to or interfere with each other.

The troops that only a commander-in-chief could command and the autonomy that only a commander-in-chief had in the past are now available. If this is not what you call a commander-in-chief, what else can you call him?
"However, compared to others, I am more concerned about whether our Luonan Junfu can produce a child who inherits my husband's military attainments."

Zi Nu looked at Zhang Ji with a smile, and stroked Zhang Ji's chest gently with her slender jade hands. The seductive tenderness around her fingers had the effect of turning software into hardware. The purple butterfly pattern at the corner of her left eye moved slightly, and her beautiful violet eyes glanced at the enchantress who was hesitant and buried his head.

Yan Lingji gave birth to the first son of the Luonan Jun Mansion. Xiao Yang'er is now three years old. Under the training of Master Xun, he has learned the Qin language at the age of three and has also memorized the "Book of Filial Piety".

Zhong Hui was called a child prodigy because he started learning "The Book of Filial Piety" at the age of four. Xiao Yang'er, who memorized "The Book of Filial Piety" at the age of three, is probably the first one even in the official history books of the past five thousand years.

In terms of talent, Xiao Yang'er indeed successfully inherited Zhang Ji's, but in terms of temperament... Zhang Ji's laziness was also perfectly inherited by Xiao Yang'er.

To the extent that Master Xun felt like he had accepted a young and enhanced version of Yan Lu as his disciple.

Moreover, this child did not show any interest in military tactics at all.

With his lazy nature and lack of interest, it would be impossible to expect him to inherit Zhang Ji's military knowledge.

In order to pass on Zhang Ji's military attainments, Zhang Ji had no choice but to suffer.

"Oh no, you've done it four times each!"

"I can accept disciples! There's no need to keep the wealth within the family!"

"I really don't have a drop left!"

(End of this chapter)