Eating cow dung, getting spanked, paying silver, not missing a single one, luck maxing out.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Seeing Yi Chen lost in thought, Miao Zi waved a paw and came to Yi Chen's shoulder with a bamboo skewer in her mouth, "Dad, eat fish."
Yi Chen looked at Miao Zi and couldn't help but smile, "Miao Zi, what do you think about Dad taking a seat in the chair of Great Qin's National Teacher?"
"Look at you, Dad, craving Great Qin's resources again, wanting to use Great Qin's power to propel a martial arts golden age, hoarding sinister objects, yet not wanting to pay the price, keeping yourself out of it, but others aren't fools either."
"Whoever has eaten more, whoever has eaten less, you can hide it momentarily, but not forever, especially from someone as shrewd as Emperor Qin Ying Si."
"Wanting all the benefits without paying the price, how is this any different from Zhang Longyi?"
Suddenly, Yi Chen no longer felt the urge to eat fish and stood up tall.
