my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 250 Poor, my identity as a hermit has been exposed

Because Han Xin's errands in Hedong were handled cleanly and neatly, which made the first emperor very satisfied. Now he has not been in the position of Hedong County Captain for a few days, and he has to be transferred to Yuyang County Captain again.

If this comes back in a circle.

Who would dare to talk about lack of qualifications in front of others?
At that time, they will soon be directly on par with Wang Ben, Meng Tian and others!
Add to that his age -- the future is visible to the naked eye.In the future, even if it is not His Royal Highness the eldest grandson who inherits Daqin's position, as long as he is not a fool, his future will not be affected.

Talent is rare!

If that is the case, is there any hope for my granddaughter?
Maybe, when the time comes, the princess will start directly...

Moreover, my granddaughter can't afford to wait.

It's all fifteen or sixteen, if you wait any longer, you'll be old!

"Okay—or else, anyway, Han Xin's family doesn't have any family members who are too close. On my side, on behalf of the parents, I will go through all the procedures for him first. When the time comes, we will send someone to escort the granddaughter to go. Yuyang held a wedding with him..."

Zhao Ying pondered for a while and made a suggestion.

"That's it, that's the deal - thank you, Your Highness, for fulfilling it!"

Feng Quji pondered for a while, then nodded and agreed. Although he needed to send his granddaughter to Yuyang County to get married, it was enough face to have His Royal Highness the eldest grandson come to propose marriage for him in person.

In fact, it's not that he insists on rushing for this marriage, but that a good son-in-law is rare.

If you miss this village, there will be no such store.

With the importance that the emperor's eldest grandson attached to Han Xin, as long as Han Xin didn't commit suicide, he would definitely be a great minister in the future, and he could ensure the prosperity of the family for a hundred years.

Therefore, he is not hypocritical.

He agreed on the spot, and happily went back.

This marriage was originally mentioned to Han Xin, and also got Han Xin's approval, but Zhao Ying still asked Zhang Liang to write him a letter. .

Before sending off his wife, the old village head knew to ask: Old Xu, do you want a wife or not.

You can't do bad things with good intentions.

Seeing Zhang Liang finished writing the letter, drying it, and stuffing it carefully into the envelope, Zhao Ying asked with a smile.

"What happened to the preparations for recruiting talents in our house?"

Although the talents gathered in Xianyang have already been cut off by the imperial court's imperial examination, and there are no outstanding talents left, Zhao Ying doesn't care.

He is short of available people.

Urgent need!

Moreover, compared to most people in this era, even the rest can be regarded as the elite of this era.

They are all here, there is no reason to let them go back!

Opening the door of the mansion, he was going to cut a wave of leeks fiercely.For this exam, he was going to let go of the boundaries, as long as he passed the "Forging Army Soul" exam, he was going to stay.

Great Qin is waiting to be rejuvenated, not to mention Guanzhong or the hometown of the six kingdoms in Shandong, just the prairie, the Northwest, or Lingnan, all have great potential.

There is an urgent need for these young people who have studied and traveled to make contributions.

"Return to Your Highness, it is ready and ready to start at any time..."

Zhao Ying nodded in satisfaction. With Zhang Liang here, he really saved a lot of thought. In a word, things can be handled properly for you.

"Well, let's go ahead with the notice, three days later, the exam will be held—"

Having said that, Zhao Ying pondered for a while.

"At that time, you will be responsible for organizing the manpower and grading the test papers. Remember, don't be too harsh, as long as you have a rough understanding of government affairs, can read and write, you can accept..."

Zhang Liang: ...

stunned.

What kind of recruiting is this? You're a dish in a bowl.

Seeing Zhang Liang's astonished expression, Zhao Ying smiled without explaining.

"However, we also need to classify the grades. Those who have real talents are the top, those who have skills or are familiar with legal and government affairs are the middle, and the rest are the bottom. When the time comes, I will send the list to me. It will be of great use..."

If it weren't for the fear of ruining the reputation of the family for recruiting talents, he would have wanted to keep those people who were not good at government affairs.At any rate, if you can write and count, you can simply train it and throw it at the grassroots level to beat it for a few years, and that will work.

How can it be worse than the old village elders and the like now?
And compared to those talents in the scholar department, these mediocre talents know how to cherish blessings and are more obedient. As long as they are given an official title and a salary for food, they can work hard even if they are placed at the grassroots level.

cough--

Of course, a certain pavilion chief who later mixed up with the emperor was not among them. That dog thing does not belong to the regular track.

"promise--"

Zhang Liang had never heard of recruiting talents like this, but the emperor's eldest grandson was full of thoughts, so he didn't dare to speculate, and immediately prepared to go down to arrange publicity and examination matters.

At this moment, the servants outside suddenly came to report.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Zuo Shangshu Chunyuyue, Secretary of Jiangshan Sheji, came to visit with Xinke Tanhua Zhuoyi..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and nodded slightly towards the outside.

"Let's have a conversation in their study..."

Then, looking at Zhang Liang who was about to retreat, he said with a smile.

"If there is no urgent matter, stay here first and follow me to meet this Mr. Chun Yuyue..."

After all, he is the current spiritual leader of Confucianism, a doctor of the current dynasty, Zuo Shangshu of Jiangshan Sheji, he should be respected, and Zhao Ying brought Zhang Liang to meet him in person.

"I don't know that the old man is here, and I am sorry to welcome you, forgive me—"

Zhao Ying laughed and stepped forward, and bowed his hands in salute from a long distance away, Chunyu Yue saw Zhao Ying and Zhang Liang coming out to greet them in person, and hurriedly bowed in return.

"The old minister has seen His Highness, and he took the liberty to visit, please forgive me..."

Zhuo Yi also stepped forward to salute Zhao Ying and Zhang Liang meticulously, and Zhao Ying patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Zhuo Tanhua, I've seen your articles, but I didn't expect that you not only have superb swordsmanship, but also have a chest full of beautiful articles..."

Zhuo Yi, who has always been calm and calm, was almost embarrassed by Zhao Ying's praise.

"His Royal Highness praised—"

Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Don't be modest, I just like young talents like you..."

While speaking, several people had already walked to Zhao Ying's study.

"Please sit down, both of you—"

Zhao Ying smiled politely, then turned around and prepared to make tea himself.Although he himself is not used to this kind of tea with added ingredients, he still has some in his study, specially for entertaining guests.

"I don't drink much tea on weekdays, but this tea is specially used in the palace, and it's rarely seen outside. You two might as well try it. If you like it, you might as well take some with you when you leave..."

Zhao Ying skillfully added various ingredients into the teapot, while talking casually with a smile.

After all, if you want to prostitute someone's old man's name for nothing, ask him to be the head of your own school, and give him a small gift, which seems sincere.

However, after he finished speaking, he didn't hear any response. He looked back in surprise, and found that Mr. Chunyuyue, a thin man with gray beard and hair, was looking at the calligraphy and paintings hanging in his study in disbelief. Sluggish, like a puppet.

Seeing Zhao Ying looking over, he pointed to the scrolls hanging on the four walls of the study and asked in a difficult voice.

"Excuse me, Your Highness, who wrote these words..."

Although he was asking, his tone didn't mean much to ask, but was filled with an inexplicable emotion, as if he had received some terrible shock.

Zhao Ying:! ! ! ! ! !

I can't help but put my hand on my forehead.

Mistake--

He actually forgot about this one!

But at the beginning, I didn't expect that Chunyu Yue would come to my study as a guest.On the four walls of the study room, there are all his novice graffiti works.

They are all classic poems that I have seen in previous lives.

However, this is not important, what is important is the handwriting!

In order to dissuade this old man from committing suicide, and by the way, to bring along his own father who committed suicide, I once wrote a sincere letter to him.

Even made two-handed preparations.

Now, Mr. Chun Yuyue walked into his study room, and he saw the writings all over the wall, and his status as a hermit seemed to be exposed——

"Cough—this—if I say that these are all given by others, do you believe it?"

Zhao Ying bit the bullet, smiled dryly and looked at the old Mr. Chunyuyue with shocking eyes.

Chun Yuyue's eyes finally withdrew from the four sides of the writing, looked at Zhao Ying who had a helpless face, slowly came back to his senses, and then nodded firmly at Zhao Ying.

"letter!"

Zhao Ying: ...

Ah, ha--

He carefully observed Mr. Chunyuyue's expression, and found that it seemed to be true, the old man seemed to really believe it...

really-

Turning around.

Is it so magical?

"I'm so stupid, really, I should have thought of..."

Chun Yuyue's eyes returned to the calligraphy and paintings on the wall of Zhao Ying's study room, and he leaned in front of him, with a crazy burning in his eyes.

"That hermit master, who is so far superior to others and can rival the insights of a sage, but is unknown and does not reveal his name to the world, was willing to send a letter to give me advice that day. He must be afraid of the old man's ignorance. did something bad, and thus implicated the eldest son—”

Speaking of this, Chun Yuyue just felt that everything was on point!

A perfect closed loop is formed!

The fog receded.

Real hammer!
"So, that expert, who admires the eldest son's benevolence, has actually been silently guarding the eldest son's side—the expert who hides beside the eldest son!"

Having said that, Chunyu Yue couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"It's a pity, the old man is ignorant and doesn't know it. He has always regarded himself as a teacher. He didn't know that the eldest son has such a high-level person by his side. It's really—shame, shame..."

He said he was ashamed, but his eyes were extremely burning, staring at the writing on the wall, unwilling to move his eyes away.

"It's superficial on paper, and I absolutely know that this matter has to be done."

"The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold."

"One porridge, one meal, it is not easy to think about it; half a thread and half a thread, constant thoughts and material resources are difficult."

"..."

Line by line, one pair of pairs, every word is pearls, from studying, to being a man, to governing the country, each pair is thought-provoking and full of wisdom.

"These must have been left for His Highness by that expert back then—no wonder, Your Highness has acquired such talent at such a young age, it's all thanks to that expert."

Chunyu Yue twisted his neck with some difficulty, looked at the stunned Zhao Ying, and exhorted him earnestly.

"Your Highness, you must always reflect on yourself, and you must not disappoint your teacher's painstaking efforts!"

"Ah, ah—ah..."

Zhao Ying didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Traveling through Daqin, I became my teacher...

Zhao Ying couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart, but what else could he do?
It is impossible to reveal your identity, otherwise, how embarrassing it would be, not because he was afraid of embarrassing Mr. Chunyu Yue, but because he was afraid of embarrassing himself!

In front of him, every time this old gentleman mentioned that mysterious expert, he would look respectful, bow to Bei, and regard himself as a disciple.

To make matters worse, it seems that his elder father also...

hiss--

Can't say, can't say.

Anyway, if you can hide it for a day, it's a day!

Try not to let this old gentleman see your handwriting in the future.

He was suddenly a little lucky. When writing the textbook, he used a hard pen. If he also used a brush, he would probably have been hammered on the spot.

Then, he might still be beaten by his elder father.

Poor thing, he still doesn't know that his elder father has already found him out and confirmed his identity as an invisible expert.

"Ahem—Mr. Chunyuyue, please drink tea..."

Too much to say.

Anyway, these are all your own guesses, so I can't be counted as lying.Zhao Ying didn't want to get entangled in this "hidden expert" topic, so he quickly changed the topic.

However, because of this interruption, Chunyu Yue was not so excited about the textbook.

With that hermit master as a teacher, it is normal for His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, to be able to write such textbooks.

Originally, he still had some objections to some of the above opinions, and wanted to come to the emperor's eldest grandson to discuss it in person, but now he does not discuss it.

This textbook is not sure, it was written by the expert under the guise of the emperor's eldest grandson!

What qualifications do I have? Discuss this with that expert.

Therefore, he directly changed his mentality, and a discussion about textbooks directly turned into asking for advice. This old gentleman, with the mentality of a student, earnestly asked some difficult questions about the textbooks compiled by Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying also explained it carefully to him without hesitation.

After all, the old gentleman can also teach in the school. If this knowledge is taught by this old gentleman, it will definitely be more convincing.

Zhang Liang and Zhuo Yi on the side had also studied this set of textbooks compiled by Zhao Ying, and they listened very carefully.Hearing the ecstasy, he would subconsciously ask a few questions.

It was not until evening, when dinner was about to be eaten, that Mr. Chun Yuyue woke up, declined Zhao Ying's invitation to stay for dinner, reluctantly said goodbye and left.

As a result, when he was about to go out, he met brothers Zhao Qi and Xin Guang and Xin Kuo who happened to be returning home.

"I've seen Mr.—"

The three made way sideways and bowed to salute.

"Uh-huh……"

Chun Yuyue's mind was full of what His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson said just now, as well as the famous sayings and epigrams that filled the wall, and he was so lost that he didn't care about the three little students.

Zhao Qi and the others were baffled by the dazed little appearance.

The old man is not stupid, is he?
PS: The fairy-like school leader, on the big weekend, supervised the field in the morning, and even arranged for me to attend class in the afternoon-I can’t write it out, so I’ll put it off until tomorrow.Sorry, sorry.

(End of this chapter)