Invincible by Picking Attributes

"Prime Minister!"

"If these brave soldiers who died for the nation are treated poorly because of the expense to the state treasury, it will dishearten the entire army," Wei Liao turned to Wang Wan and stated firmly.

"The military hierarchy and systems are established for a reason. If they can be changed so easily, how will we maintain discipline and order in the future?" Wang Wan retorted, unwavering in his stance.

Wei Liao smiled faintly. "Discipline is indeed crucial, but the logistics soldiers are also part of the army. Their primary role may have been logistical, but they fought on the battlefield and died for the nation. They deserve the same recognition as the elite soldiers. The strength and morale of Qin's forces are built on such fairness."

"For emotional reasons, it might seem reasonable, but by the laws of the nation, it is impossible," Wang Wan replied firmly. "As someone who oversees military rewards and punishments, you should understand this better than anyone. You must also know how much our resources are strained during this prolonged campaign."

Just then, Ying Zheng interjected, "Enough!"

Both Wang Wan and Wei Liao turned to bow in respect.

"The laws of the land must not be lightly altered, but soldiers who die for the nation cannot be treated poorly. Award half the benefits of elite soldiers to these loyal logistical soldiers. This shall be my decision."

His tone was casual, yet decisive.

"Your Majesty is wise!" Wei Liao bowed deeply, his face lit with satisfaction.

Meanwhile, Wang Wan remained silent.

"Prime Minister, did you hear my decree?" Ying Zheng asked, his brows furrowed as he glanced at Wang Wan.

Facing the king's authority, Wang Wan could only bow in submission. "I understand, Your Majesty."

"Very well."

"If there are no other matters to report, the court is dismissed. Minister Xia, accompany me to the Shangtai Palace for a discussion," Ying Zheng commanded as he stood and waved his hand.

Without waiting for a response, Ying Zheng turned and exited the Great Qin Hall.

"Long live the King!"

The ministers all bowed in unison.

After Ying Zheng's departure, Wang Wan turned to Wei Liao, his tone laced with dissatisfaction.

"Minister Wei, it is easy to make demands when you do not bear the burden of managing the treasury."

Wei Liao retorted with a smirk, "I may not oversee the treasury, but I understand the strength of Qin. This campaign against Han might strain our resources, but it is far from devastating. Has the foundation laid by the former prime minister already been depleted under your stewardship, or is it that the current prime minister lacks the ability of his predecessor?"

With that cutting remark, Wei Liao flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Wang Wan's face turned ashen with anger, but he held back his words.

This tension revealed the underlying clash between old nobility and new power within the Qin court. Since Ying Zheng ascended to full authority, Qin has undergone significant changes.

Where the court was once dominated by aristocratic families and traditional nobility, Ying Zheng had championed talent from all walks of life, even welcoming foreigners into his administration. As a result, the court was now split into two factions: the old aristocracy and the new elites, each vying for influence.

Ying Zheng, fully aware of these dynamics, observed silently, using them to maintain his grip on power.

The Shangtai Palace

"Minister Xia has arrived!" Zhao Gao announced loudly from outside the hall.

Xia Wuqi stepped briskly into the palace.

As the doors closed behind him, Ying Zheng greeted him warmly, "Father-in-law."

"Your Majesty," Xia Wuqi replied, bowing in respect.

"It has been a month since we last met. Does father-in-law truly detest seeing me so much?" Ying Zheng teased with a hint of helplessness.

"You misunderstand me, Your Majesty," Xia Wuqi replied with a smile. "You know my nature well. I have always disliked the court and the palace. My true passion lies in the study of medicine."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng could only smile faintly, his expression tinged with melancholy. "If you can, visit the palace more often. These days, there are fewer and fewer people I can truly confide in."

"Very well," Xia Wuqi replied without hesitation.

Ying Zheng's smile deepened.

"How many people know about the new medical techniques in the military hospital?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Zhao Feng handed over the suturing method and sterilization techniques to Chen, who then taught them to many military doctors," Xia Wuqi explained.

"To think these methods could so drastically reduce our casualties..." Ying Zheng said, his tone filled with awe.

"Had it not been for their effectiveness, I would not have pleaded for him before Your Majesty," Xia Wuqi replied. "Moreover, Zhao Feng taught these methods selflessly, without demanding anything in return. My disciple describes him with just one phrase: 'A healer with a compassionate heart.'"

"Father-in-law, it seems you wish to take him as a disciple," Ying Zheng remarked, his insight piercing.

"Indeed," Xia Wuqi admitted. "I once thought I had reached the pinnacle of medicine, but this young man has proven me wrong. My disciple says his medical skills are not yet advanced, but his unique perspectives on medicine show great potential. With proper guidance, he could become a master physician."

Ying Zheng felt a pang of guilt. "This young man is incredibly brave, and General Wang Jian himself petitioned to have him serve in the main forces. I regret that I cannot grant your wish this time."

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. Compared to training a skilled physician, cultivating a great warrior is far more significant," Xia Wuqi replied with a smile.

"Father-in-law, I have already begun my campaign to unify the realm. The conquest of Han is merely the first step; Zhao will be next. Soon, I shall fulfill your wishes," Ying Zheng declared, his tone resolute.

Yangcheng, Governor's Residence

"Reporting to General Li, Logistics Commander Zhao Feng has arrived," Wang Yan announced as she led Zhao Feng into the hall.

"Greetings, General Li," Zhao Feng bowed and saluted, his posture upright.

As someone holding a noble rank, Zhao Feng was no longer required to kneel before his superiors. Even in the presence of the King, a bow would suffice.

Li Teng raised his head and studied Zhao Feng for a moment before smiling warmly. "I didn't expect you to be so young. Truly, heroes arise in their youth."

At that moment, Zhao Feng couldn't help but wonder, "In history, Neishi Teng was one of Qin's generals during the conquest of Han. Could this Li Teng later rise to that same position?"

To Zhao Feng, standing before him was a living historical figure.

This was the first renowned figure Zhao Feng had met.

As for Bao Yuan?

He didn't count Zhao Feng had decapitated him in a single encounter.

"General Li flatters me," Zhao Feng replied modestly, maintaining a composed demeanor.

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