my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 315 Keep playing music and keep dancing
Above the main hall, all the civil and military officials of the court looked sideways.

Endless grace!

Since Jing Ke, how many people have come to court with swords?
Han Xin couldn't help but feel excited. He subconsciously raised his chest and raised his head, pressed the sword at his waist, and turned to look at the emperor's grandson beside him.

"General Han, there is no need to be nervous. This is the honor you deserve. I believe that a few years from now, the history books of future generations will remember your glory today. Let's go -"

Zhao Ying smiled and held Han Xin's big hand, and the two walked side by side.

"Um--"

Han Xin nodded heavily.

Inside Zhangtai Palace, above the main hall.

Great attention!

Feng Quji and Li Si were on the left and right, guarding the left and right. In the middle, the emperor's grandson Zhao Ying personally accompanied him. After only a few months, Han Xin once again entered this majestic and solemn hall.

He was once again personally received by the First Emperor.

Who could believe that a year ago, a young man who was still hungry and ridiculed by others in Huaiyin City could have the glory today and become the most dazzling military upstart in the Qin Dynasty!

Today, there are three people in the Qin Dynasty who have been awarded the title of marquis for their military merits: Wang Jian, Wang Ben, and Han Xin!
Han Xin subconsciously raised his chest and raised his head, and walked in stride.

When he reached the middle of the hall, Zhao Ying let go of Han Xin's arm with a smile and gave him an encouraging look.Han Xin bowed slightly, then strode forward.

"Your Majesty, Han Xin, has destroyed Donghu and captured the king of Donghu. Today, he brings dozens of Donghu royal family and dignitaries to present the prisoners to His Majesty to congratulate His Majesty and congratulate the Great Qin!"

The First Emperor looked at this high-spirited young man with approval, and couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"good!"

King Donghu no longer had the arrogance and arrogance of the past, nor the arrogance of asking for the Yan family from Maodun Chanyu. He was escorted by the Imperial Guards of the Qin Dynasty and walked into the palace with a plain cloth tied around his neck.

Kneel down on the ground.

"The sinner Wu Yanyun Gu pays homage to His Majesty..."

How long has it been since we destroyed another powerful country?

Seeing this familiar scene in front of them, everyone subconsciously turned their attention to Marquis Guicheng, who was huddled neatly in the crowd.

King Yuezhi:......

Look what I do——

Today, Wu Yanyun Gu is the real protagonist...

Fortunately, the First Emperor didn't say anything special, and didn't even look at him again, which made him secretly relieved.

Pretend not to know that many people are secretly looking at you.

After all, Wu Yanyun Gu was defeated and captured, so naturally he was not worthy of the First Emperor's reward, so he was briefly questioned and sent away with a wave of his hand.

Well, we can add another palace on the bank of the Wei River.

So far, the only one who has been destroyed by Qin and is imprisoned in the palace without carrying his own royal bloodline is the Yuezhi King.

Seeing King Donghu being escorted away by the Qin Imperial Army, King Yuezhi couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He suddenly felt lucky for his decision to surrender decisively and give his daughter to His Royal Highness the Emperor's Grandson.

Han Xin destroyed Donghu and offered prisoners to the First Emperor.

This is a major event that attracts national attention.

The First Emperor personally held a banquet to celebrate Han Xin's victory.

The emperor's grandson Zhao Ying, right minister Feng Quji, left minister Li Si, including Taiwei Liao, Wuchenghou Wang Jian, who had not been in court for a long time, and veteran general Meng Wu, accompanied him in person.

This lineup made Han Xin feel like he was drinking pure wine. He was already feeling tipsy even before he even sat down at the table.

Although there is already a reward for being a lord.

But at the banquet, the First Emperor waved his hand and rewarded Han Xin with a marquis mansion, dozens of palace maids, and hundreds of acres of fertile land.

After the New Year, you can return to your hometown to worship your ancestors.

Homecoming!

……

Tianxiang Pavilion.

In the restaurant, watching Han Xin kneel on the ground, and then watching Zhao Ying personally help Han Xin up, the two of them remounted their horses and held the bridle together, everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

Zhou Yinze couldn't help but subconsciously glanced back at Fan Zeng behind him. Fan Zeng looked at the retreating team of Zhao Ying and Han Xin with complex and thoughtful eyes.

With the help of Han Xin, the emperor's eldest grandson is now in a strong position, and the eighteenth prince has been eliminated. Looking at the remaining princes in the Qin Dynasty, no one can compete with him.

Could it be that the First Emperor knew nothing about this?
Or……

A bold idea suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, causing him to clenched his fists subconsciously.

If after the First Emperor, someone like the emperor's eldest grandson came to Dabao, who among the people in the world could rule it?

Returning to the wine table from the window, everyone was excited and talked enthusiastically for a long time. However, the topic always centered on Zhao Ying and Han Xin. Some people familiar with Han Xin's past had already begun to introduce Han Xin's rise to power.

"In the world, there is a bole first, and then there is a thousand-mile horse. Although Marquis Jingbian is a thousand-mile horse, but without His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson's wise eyes and discernment, and his superior promotion and appointment, who would know it now?"

Wan Yi was filled with emotion and his words were full of envy.

Who can not envy it?
A young man became a marquis and became famous all over the world. Looking through the annals of history, how many people can there be?

"Speaking of this matter, who among the people in Hexi County is not like this now? It's all His Highness the Emperor's Sun who has a sharp eye and discerns pearls. He was promoted at a weak moment - the Emperor's Sun's ability to recognize people is probably as good as His Majesty's. …”

Several people were talking happily, when suddenly someone interjected in a faint tone.

"More than that, have you ever heard of Liu Ji? I heard that in the past, he was just the head of a pavilion in Surabaya District, a libertine who couldn't even marry a wife. If you look at today - if If nothing else happens, I am afraid that within next year, our Great Qin will have one more Guan Neihou..."

At this moment, everyone fell silent.

Someone picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and stood up from the table.

"After this New Year, I will go to join the emperor's eldest grandson. Even if I am a pawn, I am willing to—"

Having said this, he looked eagerly at Zhou Yin, who was drinking silently.

"When the time comes, please give me your kind words, Brother Zhou..."

Zhou Yin: ...

The mood is extremely complicated.

Family members, who knows, I was deceived by the emperor’s eldest grandson who you call wise, mighty, benevolent, courteous, virtuous, and humble!

Moreover, if you cheat, you will be busy and busy without even touching the ground.

He raised his glass and drank it down.

"it is good--"

After speaking, look around. "Not to mention anything else, just follow me back today and finish the errands assigned by His Highness. Then I will have something to say in front of Your Highness..."

As the New Year is approaching, time is tight and tasks are heavy.

Seeing that everyone was almost drunk, Zhou Yin immediately stood up and invited Fan Zengwanyi and others to the Charity Hall.

In order to help the people of Guanzhong live this new year well, Emperor Changsun really spent his own money and allocated a lot of manpower and material resources.

But it’s really not easy to do this well.

It is necessary not only to ensure that the truly poor people who are unable to survive the winter and celebrate the New Year receive assistance, but also to prevent some people from taking advantage of the opportunity and pretending to receive relief.

With the help of my friends, I finally solved part of the manpower pressure.

Of course, Charity Hall still bears the name of the Ying family.

But that's just hanging on.

What's more, the New Year is coming, and as a member of the Ying clan, he has a lot of things to do and can't take care of him at all, so he has to keep his spirits high.

The only thing that made him feel relieved was that his silly brother had already arrived in Linqiong with Zhao Gao and successfully set his feet.

……

One year spent similar, each year is different.

During the second New Year when Zhao Ying traveled through the Qin Dynasty, the eldest son Fusu still failed to come back.However, the atmosphere in the eldest son's house did not diminish, but was much more lively than in previous years.

First, His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest son married more than a dozen wives and concubines at once, and the popularity of the family suddenly increased.

Second, Yu Ji and Wang Nan are pregnant, and the festive atmosphere at home has not subsided.

Thirdly, compared with last year, more people came to the Emperor’s eldest grandson’s house to pay New Year’s greetings this year. The convoys were all connected, and there was an endless stream of people. Some people were even related to the eldest son’s house. Therefore, even because their husbands could not Mi Ji, who returned to Xianyang to celebrate the New Year, was in a depressed mood. She was like a butterfly in a flower, so busy that she forgot to feel sad.

To add to the atmosphere.

Zhao Ying specially asked people to make red paper, hand-wrote several Spring Festival couplets, and made several red lanterns. Before the New Year arrived, he had people hang them up in advance.

Not to mention, as soon as the Spring Festival couplets are posted and the lanterns are hung, the New Year atmosphere immediately rises, making it feel much more festive just looking at it.Everyone was smiling happily, and the younger sister Zhao Xi was even more happy to run around the yard, frightening several maids and servants to chase after her, fearing that the little ancestor would accidentally bump into someone...

So far, this little ancestor has injured more than a dozen people.

I don't know how her small body could contain so much power.

In short, everything in the eldest son's house was full of joy and laughter, except for one person.Looking at the little girl running around in the yard outside, Zhao Qi almost shed tears with envy.

How he wishes he could go out and have some fun——

But looking at the pile of red paper piled in front of him, he could only silently withdraw his gaze.

How big is the eldest son's mansion? What's more, there is also a champion general's mansion that has actually served as a new school. As the emperor's eldest grandson, how can Zhao Ying have time to write Spring Festival couplets himself?

So, he personally demonstrated a few paintings and calligraphy, and then handed over the work to his dear brother.

Anyway, he has gone home from school, and he doesn’t have to study or study these days. If he doesn’t write Spring Festival couplets, who will?

"Second brother, how are you writing the Spring Festival couplets? Hurry up and don't delay. I'm going to invite my eldest father and eldest mother to come over during the Chinese New Year tomorrow. Don't even finish writing the Spring Festival couplets..."

Zhao Qi: ...

"it is good--"

As he spoke, he wrote urgently with his pen.

Zhao Ying walked over, looked at it carefully for a while, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, this word has improved a lot, and the couplet is also quite neat. I think even if my eldest father saw it, he wouldn't be able to find any fault..."

I don't know why, but he was already very tired. After hearing his elder brother's praise, Zhao Qi suddenly became very motivated.

Even the soreness on my hands and neck has become much lighter.

"By the way, after you finish writing this, don't forget to invite brothers Xin Kuo and Xin Sheng. They are spending the New Year away from home for the first time - in our house, it is more lively..."

As he ordered, he was already thinking in his mind whether to call the two brothers back after the Chinese New Year.

Although Mr. Chunyu Yue is very knowledgeable, the two younger brothers are always interested in becoming generals.I don’t have time to teach him, maybe I can put him next to Han Xin?
After telling Zhao Qi, Zhao Ying left in a hurry.

In the past few days, there were naturally countless people coming to visit him, but he couldn't just sit at home. Some people needed him to pay a return visit in person.

For example, the three elders of Mei County, such as Wuchenghou Wang Jian, and the old general Meng Wu, these are his basic bases. Also, for example, several of his uncles who still live in Xianyang are about to celebrate the New Year. As a junior, he naturally has no The reason for not visiting in person.

In particular, the young master, Jianglu, is now far away in Kuaiji, and the young master, Gao, is also far away in Fujian. He is leading his men and actively preparing to go to sea. If he is not at home, it is natural that he, the eldest nephew, needs to personally intervene.

We cannot let the two uncles’ families have a lonely New Year because of this.

For this reason, he even asked people to prepare two more boxes of gifts.

He also asked his servants to hang lanterns and post Spring Festival couplets in the homes of General Lu and Gao, just like those in his own house. Of course, Zhao Qi did not need to write this himself.

The retainers in the house are enough to handle this matter.

Although there is no precedent for writing Spring Festival couplets before, there are actually not many advanced things. With the knowledge of his guests, it only needs to be seen a few times and imitated, which is more than enough.

"Your Highness, do you have any plans for the Eighteenth Young Master?"

Looking at Zhang Liang standing in front of him and asking for instructions, Zhao Ying couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"In your opinion..."

Zhang Liang secretly observed Zhao Ying's expression and considered his words.

"We think that although the Eighteenth Young Master is guilty, he is still His Majesty's son after all. Since His Highness has forgiven the Eighteenth Young Master for his faults and personally interceded for him in front of His Majesty, why not go further and go to the mansion to express condolences in person? …”

Zhao Ying heard this and looked at Zhang Liang without saying a word. Zhang Liang looked respectful and stood with his hands down, waiting for Zhao Ying's decision.

After a long time, Zhao Ying smiled and reached out to pat Zhang Liang on the shoulder.

"Good! I have the ovary, and I am as powerful as a tiger -"

Immediately, he asked someone to prepare a gift, and asked the chef to prepare a portion of wine and food. Zhuigu carried it and followed the horse straight to Hu Hai's mansion.

Since the last case involving witchcraft and being questioned by the First Emperor himself, the Eighteenth Young Master's Mansion has almost become a taboo in Xianyang City.

Not to mention the lack of food, even the birds don't visit.

I'm afraid that getting even remotely involved with this person will bring some unexpected disaster to me.

Hu Hai, who was grounded, gradually got used to this kind of forgotten life. In addition to drinking and getting drunk every day, he just sang and danced to his heart's content.

Any lofty ideals or ambitions have nothing to do with me!
Now, he is already a sinner who is shunned by everyone in Xianyang City.

In the past, at this time of year, there was an endless stream of people visiting in front of my house. They were several miles away, but now who are they?

Even the desire to see Aweng is no longer possible. Who will remember the [-]th Young Master who was so famous and powerful in the past?
Hu Hai was lying on the bed, shaking his wine glass, looking drunkenly at the singing and dancing in front of him, with a sarcastic smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't stop, keep playing, keep dancing -"

(End of this chapter)