my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 16 Hu Hai: I am not what I used to be

"Forget it, your eighteenth uncle doesn't blame you, and I don't need to be such a villain as the eldest father—tell me, you came here today, what reward do you want..."

Qin Shihuang looked at this somewhat interesting grandson with great interest, and decided that if the request was not too excessive, he would be granted.

Zhao Ying smiled and raised the earthen pot in his hand.

"I came here today simply because I wanted to share delicious food with my father, and I didn't think about asking for any rewards—I've never heard of any rewards that are needed for someone to send some food to my father..."

Although he knew that the grandson was talking flattery, but as a grandfather, he still couldn't help showing a gratified smile.Even for a moment, I inexplicably compared this grandson with my stubborn eldest son.

If that son had [-]% of the cleverness of this grandson, he wouldn't be in the trouble he is today.

Qin Shihuang stared at him thoughtfully, this time Zhao Ying did not avoid, looking back at Qin Shihuang calmly.

Who is the first emperor?

Along the way, no matter whether it is an enemy or a vassal, which one is not a top human spirit?

What ghost tricks have you not seen?
A pair of eyes have already been polished into golden eyes.

Zhao Ying didn't dare to play with his little cleverness as a time traveler, and act desperately in front of the first emperor.Before he entered the palace, he had made preparations. The safest and safest way for him to face the first emperor was not to act.

Show your truest self and speak your truest words.

This was originally the purpose of his coming today, so there is nothing to feel guilty about.

Seeing this child with clear eyes and a calm expression, the way he looked at him almost had "Are you stupid" written all over his face.

Qin Shihuang suddenly wanted to kick him, so he couldn't help but cursed with a smile.

"You're smart, get out—"

"Okay—"

Without saying a word, Zhao Ying turned around and left.

Qin Shihuang was a little stunned by that sharp energy.

Seeing that this brat was about to walk out of the hall, Qin Shihuang suddenly added a sentence.

"Remember, come back tomorrow!"

"Oh--"

Outside the door, under the sunlight, Zhao Ying had a bright smile on his face, and he turned his head and waved briskly at Qin Shihuang.

"Father, see you tomorrow—"

In the hall, unconsciously, a smile appeared on Qin Shihuang's face.

The corners of Qian's mouth, who was standing in the corner, couldn't help but twitch slightly. Looking at the young man's back, a soft look flashed in his eyes.How long has it been since His Majesty showed such a brisk smile?

All this is because of the departed young master.

After overfulfilling the task, Zhao Ying even stepped a little briskly.

Who knows, as soon as I got home here, Mi Ji who got the news called me over.

"Ying'er, you went to find His Majesty, how is it? He didn't make things difficult for you..."

Mi Ji, who had been worried at home for a long time, rushed forward and pulled Zhao Ying, looking left and right, with a worried expression on her face.

Zhao Ying couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Father is not a man-eating beast. What are you worried about, Ma'am? Besides, I'm just going to deliver some food to my father, and I'm not going to quarrel with him like A Weng. It's okay, don't worry—yes Already, Dafu said, let me go there tomorrow..."

In order to avoid Mi Ji's worries, Zhao Ying thought it would be better for him to say hello to his cheap lady in advance.

Unexpectedly, when Mi Ji heard the words, her beautiful eyes widened in an instant, and her face was full of disbelief.

My son hastily begged to see His Majesty, not only did he not blame him, but he also asked his son to go tomorrow?

You can tell by the reaction of my grandmother, this news is a bit exciting for her, and she needs to digest it by herself.

It is estimated that she will go to the palace more times in the future, and she will get used to it.

After coming out of my auntie, I casually explained the affairs of the family, and immediately went to pack a portion of spices such as fragrant leaves and nutmeg, and sent them to the eighteenth son Hu Hai. He even wrote a copy to Hu Hai very thoughtfully. Recipe for cooking mutton.

If it was made in front of the first emperor, it is natural not to release the pigeons.

These were all trivial things, after explaining, Zhao Ying went straight to the small martial arts arena in the back garden.

exercise!

Continue to fight hard.

Sit-ups, push-ups, obstacle runs, rock locks!

Draw the bow a thousand times!

Hit the military boxing a few more times.

In fact, he also wants to find a more intelligent master, and follow him to systematically learn a little bit of battlefield skills and the art of war of this era, but now is not the time.After all, the future of Mr. Fusu's mansion is uncertain at present, and before Qin Shihuang's approval, it may be difficult to get the opportunity to be taught by a real master based on the current situation of his family.

Instead of finding a bad teacher to make do with, it's better to wait a little longer.

As the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor, he naturally carries a strong political symbolic color.

Although his status has given him a lot of convenience, it has also given him a lot of restrictions. He can't go to a teacher to study at will like ordinary children of ministers and ministers. His every move must follow Emperor Shi Huang will.

Putting aside these miscellaneous thoughts, Zhao Ying continued to devote himself to the torment of physical strength.

This feeling of getting stronger every minute made him a little obsessed.

……

Mr. Hu Hai's mansion.

Just when Zhao Ying was obsessed with exercising his body and wasting his strength, Hu Hai, who had been back to his house for a long time, still hadn't recovered from the strong sense of loss.

Although the first emperor did not give him any face from the beginning to the end, and did not express anything, but as the most beloved son of the first emperor, he clearly felt a sense of alienation that he had never felt before.

Yes, it is alienation.

It was like a fence suddenly appeared between the intimate father and son.

He couldn't figure out why, but told him directly that it was most likely because of his eldest nephew.

But why?

"Master, son..."

"what--"

Until a series of calls sounded around him, he suddenly woke up.

"What's up……"

Turning around, looking at Zhao Quan, the foreign manager who had walked behind him at some point, Hu Hai frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

"My lord, there are a large number of disciples coming to vote today, and they have been waiting outside for a long time. May I ask if you will receive me..."

As soon as Zhao Quan said this, Hu Hai immediately put the disappointment behind him.

"Let's go, show me there!"

Although among the many heirs of the First Emperor, Hu Hai was the youngest, but he was the most keen on attracting diners, but in the past, with his elder brother Fusu pressing on his head, no matter how much he struggled, he was still just a younger brother in everyone's eyes.

If he is really capable, who would like to burn his cold stove?
But not now!
As soon as the eldest brother walked away, the back foot of his place was full of people. How could this kind of scene make him unhappy and unhappy?
I can't hold back at all!
(End of this chapter)