my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 25 I want to see what medicine he sells in the gourd
Zhao Ying nodded very casually while taking the initiative to clean up the dishes on the table.

"Father, don't worry, it's probably not a big problem!"

It doesn't matter.

The hydraulic continuous grinding will definitely be successful, it will be a matter of time.

Seeing that this kid was swearing and looking confident, for some reason, Shi Huangdi suddenly felt a little bit of expectation in his heart.

What if it can be solved?
After picking up the bowls and chopsticks, Zhao Ying stood up neatly, ready to say goodbye and leave.

Now that my body is developing rapidly, time is also precious.

For such things as the intimacy of the first emperor, just rub it casually every day, and haste makes waste.

First Emperor:……

This grandson is a real grandson!

He ran away after eating without hesitation.

Think about my sons, especially the youngest son Hu Hai, who never came here to dawdle, trying to stay by his side for a while in a different way.

This is so good, every time it's like a slap in the face, eat it dry, wipe it off, and leave.

"What are you running for, come back to me!"

Zhao Ying raised his head in surprise and looked at his own grandfather.

"Come here, come to me, today you will stay here honestly, and give me—"

The First Emperor suddenly couldn't think of what he was doing to let this brat stay, his eyes glanced over the pile of thick letters inadvertently, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Give me a hand..."

Zhao Ying: ...

Zhao Ying refused in his heart.

After all, your body is the foundation of your life.

While rubbing against the First Emperor, he was thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind, thinking about how he should run away in a reasonable way later.

Looking at this dog, reluctantly rubbing against him, the corners of Emperor Shihuang's mouth could not help but slightly twitched, and a smile flashed across the corners of his eyes.

I don't know why, but when I saw this brat deflated, I felt extraordinarily happy.

"You are responsible for sorting out these memorials for me, and just put them away by category..."

The first emperor said casually, but Hei who was standing in the corner couldn't help but his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Zhao Ying who was still unconscious, and then lowered his eyes again, and the whole person shrank in the shadows, just like the silence in this hall furnishings.

After giving Zhao Ying the order, Shi Huang didn't bother him anymore, and took a few memorials piled up on the case, and carefully reviewed them.

All major events in the world depend on one's own hands.

The first emperor had a heavy workload every day, reviewing at least [-] catties of memorials and hundreds of affairs every day. This workload was not easy for a young man, let alone for a man who was nearly fifty years old. , the old man whose physical condition is not as good as before?

Looking at the gray-haired Shi Huangdi, hunched over and kneeling in front of several cases, every time he reviewed a memorial, he would subconsciously raise his hands, rub his eyes, and beat his shoulders and waist. Zhao Ying couldn't help but sighed silently. .

This old man carried the whole world on his shoulders, and lived too hard.

As long as my cheap old man is a bit more competitive and able to share a little bit, thinking about it, it won't make him work so hard.

Shaking his head lightly, he put his palm on Shi Huangdi's shoulder.

The First Emperor tensed up instantly, and looked back at Zhao Ying who was kneeling behind him in some surprise.

"Father, you are busy with your work, let me help you relax..."

As he said that, before Qin Shihuang could react, his big hands were already pushing, pressing, and pinching.

This is what I learned from a little girl who pestered me every day in the same office.

It's a pity that before I had time to engage in ambiguity, I somehow traveled here.

Life is so impermanent.

Sensing the slightly unfamiliar and clumsy movements of his own grandson, the First Emperor couldn't help being slightly taken aback, then nodded slightly, then lowered his head again, and reviewed his memorial.

While helping the first emperor massage, while observing the progress of the first emperor.

Whenever I saw that he was about to finish the review, I would very consciously pull out a book from the top and pass it to the first emperor, and then went back to the back of the first emperor to massage him.

Therefore, when Zhao Gao, the order of the CRRC Mansion, came back from the outside, he was in a bad mood.

I went out for a meal, and when I came back, my job was robbed...

For a moment, I didn't know where to stand.

The first emperor stopped the movements of his hands for a while, and glanced at Zhao Ying who was still kneeling behind him in an orderly manner, with a serious expression on his face helping him massage, and the first emperor waved his hands casually.

"Okay, don't waste time here, go and do your own work..."

Zhao Ying immediately got up from the seat as if he had been pardoned, without saying a word, picked up his crock, got up and left, joking and other things.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Father..."

Hearing Zhao Ying's reckless voice outside the door, Qin Shihuang couldn't help showing an imperceptible smile, and turned to look at Hei standing behind him.

"I remember that he often runs to the small martial arts arena in the back garden recently, right? Go to your side and find two good captains, and bring them back to him in a few days..."

I said there is a reward, so naturally there will be a reward!
Qin Shihuang couldn't help being amused in his heart, this little slicker, when he was walking, deliberately ran so fast, it was clearly to retreat in order to advance.However, he was not disgusted with this little confrontation between his grandparents and grandchildren, and was even a little interested.

But this smile was fleeting, and when his eyes fell on Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, he had already returned to his previous sternness and majesty.

"Where are Chunyu Yue and others now..."

Shi Huang's voice was cold.

That ignorant old thing made him extremely angry, and there was already an awe-inspiring killing intent in his heart.

Telling him to get out of Xianyang, he didn't even know it, and wanted to go to Shangjun to harm Fusu again——

I really dare not kill him!
"Your Majesty, early this morning, Chunyuyue and the others had already left the guest house, and were about to go north to seek refuge with the eldest son, but just after walking not far away, they suddenly received a letter. After reading it, Chunyuyue burst into tears on the spot. Communicate, and directly order the carriage to turn back—when Weichen came, they had already settled down by the river in the west of the city..."

Having said that, Zhao Gao hesitated for a moment, and secretly glanced at the face of the First Emperor.

"At this time, trees are being cut down and houses are being built against the mountains. Judging by the posture, it seems that they want to live forever..."

When the first emperor heard the words, he couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, and there was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

The more stubborn Chunyu was, he knew better than anyone else that even ten cows would not be able to pull back what he had made up his mind.Last time, he had a public debate with Li Si in the court for more than ten days on the matter of the county system, and he did not lose the wind.After he publicly supported the prefecture and county system, he refused to bow his head and made repeated admonitions.

In the end, after receiving a letter this time, he changed his mind on the spot?
This sounds like a myth.

"Weichen was also very curious at the time, and asked someone to secretly investigate the child who delivered the letter, but the child was only five or six years old, and he was vague. He only said that a passing older brother asked him to deliver it..."

Having said that, Zhao Gao bowed his body, not daring to raise his head.

"My minister is not doing well, please punish me..."

Shi Huang pondered for a moment, then waved his hand lightly.

"Since he is willing to keep his own law and order, let him linger on there. Let people keep an eye on him. I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in this old man's gourd..."

There is no shortage of souls who died under Da Qin's sword, such as Chun Yuyue.

(End of this chapter)