"Brother! Stop hitting me! I have worked hard these days and have reformed myself!" The third prince's mind was full of the books and texts he had recited at the last minute, and he almost forgot about them because of the beating from the eldest prince.
Upon hearing this, the eldest prince temporarily stopped his rhythmic beating movements, put one hand behind his back, squinted his eyes and stared at his incompetent third brother, and asked: "Then let me test you: Under the rule of Qin Xiaogong, everyone inside and outside the court disagreed with Shang Yang's reforms. Later, Shang Yang advised the king. How should he deal with the people's objections?"
The third prince, who was beaten dizzy, looked at the eldest prince blankly. His expression was clearly an accusation that the eldest prince's question was beyond the scope.
But the Third Prince did not dare to complain, and he hesitated and babbled to stall for time: "Shang Yang? Ah... He is a capable man. Since... everyone disagreed, he told the emperor..."
The eldest prince looked at him and said, "Well, what are you talking about?"
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