my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 316: Uncles and nephews, grandparents and grandchildren, and father and son
Now that the situation is over, what else can we do besides living in a dream?Even the qualification for drunkenness and dreams was begged by the eldest nephew...

He didn't even know how he ended up in this situation in a daze.

He thought countless times, what would have happened if he had refused sternly when Li Shiqi proposed that crazy plan, or had taken it directly?
He didn't know roughly.

But he knew that if things happened again, he would never be able to capture Li Shiqi.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

He shook his head and completely threw this thought away from his mind. It was ridiculous to think about this for no reason even when he was already in this situation.Although he knew that no one would come to the door this year, and there would be no reward from his own master, he still couldn't help but glanced at the empty door again with the corner of his eyes, and the moss-covered path.

Then, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then rubbed his eyes again.

Incredibly, he slowly sat up straight.

"Hahaha, Uncle Eighteen, that's too much. You hide here all day long and live happily, and you don't even know how to let people call me - it's a shame that I still think about Uncle Eighteen every day..."

It’s still the familiar smiling face, it’s still the familiar laughter, it’s still the familiar bear hug.

The familiar feeling of suffocation came.

Hu Hai struggled hard several times before finally breaking free from Zhao Ying's arms. His face was red from holding in the pain, and even the sadness just now was almost exhausted.

Seeing Zhao Ying's usual smile, he didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.

However, Zhao Ying didn't give him a chance to think too much.

She grabbed his arm and laughed.

"Uncle Eighteen, do you think I won't come by myself if you don't call me?"

After speaking, he pointed to the food box in Zhui Gu's hand behind him.

"I specially asked people to prepare a few delicious dishes for Uncle Eighteen to have a drink with - there is also a dish that I just recently figured out, and I can't stop eating it..."

As Zhao Ying spoke, he sat down opposite Hu Hai's table without any courtesy, then opened the food box and put out the food one by one.

The freshly made food still has a hot aroma.

Looking at Zhao Ying who was as unrestrained as ever, Hu Hai couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

His lips moved, but he didn't know what to say, so he silently helped Zhao Ying get a wine glass.

"Thank you for coming to see me today..."

Although his intelligence is somewhat mediocre, he is not stupid, otherwise the First Emperor would not have taken him with him on his last tour. The meaning is actually quite intriguing.

He knew what it meant for Zhao Ying to come here today.

It represents the attitude of the emperor's eldest grandson Zhao Ying!

His attitude towards this young master of Qin who was already in decline.

For his current situation, Zhao Ying's attitude is tantamount to a kind of protection.

He silently lifted the jug, and when he was about to give Zhao Ying a drink, the jug was already snatched away by Zhao Ying.

"Haha, Uncle Eighteen, you and my uncle and nephew, do you have anything to thank me for? I am your eldest nephew, aren't you? You are my uncle, right? I, a nephew, come to you for a drink, do you have anything to thank me for? ——Come on, drink as a penalty, drink as a penalty..."

Before Hu Hai could react, the wine glass in front of him had already been filled by Zhao Ying.

Hu Hai's lips moved, but after all he didn't speak, he just raised his glass.

"drink wine!"

All in one drink.

He had been drinking for most of the day and was about [-] to [-]% drunk. After this drink, he became even more drunk.

He pressed the wine glass and looked at Zhao Ying in front of him with drunken eyes.

"You don't hate me?"

After Zhao Ying heard this, he slowly put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Hu Hai, who was sitting opposite him with a dejected expression, his eyes a little sharper.

"Uncle Eighteen, do you know that if I hadn't been aware of it in advance, the consequences of the witchcraft case would have happened to me?"

Hu Hai was silent.

"I will definitely be killed, and the whole family, including those loyal subordinates who follow me, will die without a burial place--did Uncle Eighteen ever think about this in the past..."

Hu Hai's lips moved, as if he wanted to defend himself, but he finally closed his mouth.

say what?
Did you say that you actually refused at the time?
But he was fully aware of Li Shiqi's actions, and he did not stop him. Deep in his heart, he never hoped to completely bring down his nephew in one fell swoop.

As for the more serious consequences, he really has never considered harming Zhao Ying's family, including his eldest brother's life. But in fact, he also understands that Zhao Ying is right, and he will really harm Zhao Ying's family. Kill him and let the eldest son and his entire family die without a burial place.

This is a fact and explanation makes no sense.

"Since you have spoken out, I might as well speak frankly. I saved you not for you, but for the sake of my great father, for the father-son love of my great father, and for the brotherhood of all the brothers in my family—— In a word, blood is thicker than water. You, Hu Hai, are nothing but my uncle, Zhao Ying. You can be unkind, but I cannot be unjust. You deserve to die, and you cannot die from fratricide, or from fighting among the same roommates..."

When he said this, Zhao Ying often leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

He looked at Hu Hai, whose face was a little red.

"I, Da Qin, no matter how the imperial power changes, no matter who inherits the great treasure in the future, I do not want the tragedy of destroying human relations, father and son brothers, or uncles and nephews fighting each other. My eldest father and I cannot set this precedent. Uncle Eighteen , you can’t set a precedent. In the succession of imperial power, you can compete, but you can’t shed blood..."

Having said this, Zhao Ying leaned forward slightly and spoke every word.

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will ask my eldest father to set down the ancestral precepts and commemorate them with stones. Those who fight against each other in the same room, brothers who kill each other, and who neglect family ties will not be able to become kings!"

After saying that, Zhao Ying smiled, picked up the wine bottle, and while Hu Hai was dumbfounded and blushing, he leisurely filled a glass of wine for both Hu Hai and himself.

"It's still the same sentence. Even if you are wrong in all kinds of ways, you and I are still uncles and nephews, and you are still the most beloved son of my father. You are guilty and deserve to be punished, but your punishment has been your crime. You just need to If you stop doing stupid things, no one will dare to touch you..."

Having said this, Zhao Ying stood up.

Looking down at Hu Hai.

"Although you are confined here by the Great Father, except for your old authority, not much has changed for you. Your children will not be implicated by you. You can still send him to me as long as you want. In the school over there, you can still read and write. In the future, as long as you have the ability, you can still serve as an official, but you will no longer have the status of a royal family - Uncle Eighteen, you are not alone..."

After speaking, he gently patted Hu Hai on the shoulder.

"Everything is settled, live your life with peace of mind - I won't go to Aunt Eighteen, and I won't go to the two brothers, so as not to scare them..."

After saying that, he looked at Zhui Gu who was standing at the door.

"Let's go……"

Hu Hai looked at Zhao Ying's back with complicated eyes and said nothing for a long time.

Zhao Ying passed through the second hall and was about to go out when he was suddenly blocked by someone.His eighteenth aunt, Hu Hai's married wife and wife Ji, stood by the roadside with her two children.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness..."

As she said this, Yingying prostrated herself and saw the two children still standing there bewildered. She even stretched out her hand to signal the children to kneel down.

Zhao Ying: ...

Walking a few steps quickly, he stretched out his hand to grab the two cousins, then turned sideways to avoid Ji's kneeling, and stood aside with his hands out for support.

"Aunt, please don't do this -" He looked at Ji who looked a little flustered and said seriously.

"You don't have to be like this. Uncle Eighteen's fault is Uncle Eighteen's fault and has nothing to do with you and your two brothers. You are just a woman. The two of them are only six or seven years old now. They are ignorant. What else can you understand?”

After speaking, he gently touched the heads of Hu Hai's two children with his hands.

"Don't think too much. From now on, just live your own life peacefully. As long as you don't make mistakes or do stupid things, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to touch you..."

Looking at the back of the figure striding away.

Ji took the hands of the two children and knelt on the ground, unable to stay up for a long time.

……

Naturally, everything that happened in Hu Hai's house could not be hidden from the eyes of the First Emperor.

Listening to Hei's narration, the First Emperor put his hands behind his back and looked at the treetops with only a few yellow leaves hanging here and there. He felt inexplicable and couldn't help but sigh after a long time.

"It's really difficult for that child..."

Hei knew what his Majesty was thinking and said with a smile.

"Your Highness is kind-hearted and your Majesty teaches well..."

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"Is it because I stayed with that brat for a long time and got infected by that brat's flattery..."

Black smiled broadly.

"Every villain speaks from the bottom of his heart..."

The First Emperor couldn't help but nodded silently.

"That child is indeed good. Regardless of his temperament or ability, I am at ease - but don't worry, I can help him one more time. After the New Year, I will go out for another inspection to help him clear up some stubborn diseases. , Clear some obstacles. My grandson should be a domineering king, and more importantly, a kind and kind king. It is always better for me to do some things than for him to do it..."

Black prostrated himself.

"Your Majesty has no plans for Your Highness..."

In the afternoon of the same day, the First Emperor once again rewarded the emperor's eldest grandson generously, and the palace maids and guards who gave gifts stretched for several miles.

Everyone in Xianyang felt awe-inspiring, and many people secretly wondered what it meant.

Zuo Xiangfu.

After Li Si heard the news, he remained silent. When his younger son Li Qiu saw this, he couldn't help but said cautiously.

"Aweng, tell me, what does your Majesty mean by this? His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor, is now at the height of his power. Even the princes in the court are not as good as him. Please tell me, do you want me to pay a visit to the eldest grandson of the emperor on your behalf..."

Li Si was silent for a while and shook his head slightly.

"No need..."

Seeing the doubtful look on his younger son's face, he couldn't help but make a pointer.

"My father was originally just a guest of the Qin Dynasty. The current situation is all due to your majesty's trust and all my father's learning. Over the years, I have worked hard for my father and never dared to slack off. All the government affairs entrusted by your majesty have been completed without fail. The handling was perfect and proper, in line with the Lord's wishes. Your Majesty uses me not because I am kind and flattering, but because I can help him with things..."

Having said this, he gently patted his younger son on the shoulder.

"Please, now that your eldest brother has become the governor of Kuaiji County, as a father and as the left prime minister of the court, it is really not suitable to join in this kind of fun - we, the Li family, are not lucky ministers, there is no need to take such risks, we just We need to be loyal to your majesty and work hard to ensure the prosperity of our Li family..."

Li Qiu hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but whisper.

"Ah Weng, but I heard that His Highness the Emperor's Grandson is close to Confucianism and has some criticisms of our Legalists..."

When Li Si heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

"Who is talking nonsense in your ears?"

Seeing that his grandson suddenly became angry, Li Qiu didn't know what he said wrongly, so he couldn't help but hesitate to say anything.

Li Si stared into Li Qiu's eyes seriously.

"Whoever that person is, stay away from him!"

After saying that, I felt a little uneasy.

"From today on, you will study behind closed doors at home, and you are not allowed to step out of the house!"

Li Qiu:......

It is simply a disaster!
But Li Si was extremely authoritative at home, and he did not dare to speak out, so he could only retreat dejectedly.

When the younger son retreated, Li Si's eyes instantly became sharp.

"Go and find out who is bewitching Qiu'er with his evil words..."

"promise!"

The elite guards in his own mansion bowed to the orders and went out to investigate.

Li Si is now the most powerful prime minister in the Qin Dynasty. There is no one. He can be said to be one person - well, below two people, above ten thousand people. It is almost effortless to investigate such a trivial matter.

In less than half a moment, a report was placed on his desk.

Feng Lu!

A young man who has been very close to his youngest son in the past six months.

Li Si looked at the report and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

……

Of course, Zhao Ying didn't know about this. When he came out of Hu Hai's house, he saw that it was still early and there was nothing important happening around him, so he simply took Zhui Gu and turned around to Junzi Camp.

Anyway, idle is idle.

Yes, the former recruit camp now has a new name and has been officially renamed Gentleman Camp.

And he made some reputation in Xianyang City.

In addition to normal daily training, this group of people practice the Six Arts of the Gentleman, chess, calligraphy and painting. Let’s put it this way, maybe their skills in playing the piano are not high, but they are very intoxicated when playing. Maybe their level of playing chess is average. But all their etiquette in playing chess is meticulous.

He is even more pious than some Confucian students.

If you meet a gentleman with a high nose and deep eyes, pale skin, wearing a long robe, and a gentle manner on the streets of Xianyang, don't be surprised. Nine times out of ten, he is a gentleman from the Gentlemen's Camp.

Seeing Zhao Ying coming over at this time, Meng Yu couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

After all, His Highness attaches great importance to his Junzi Camp. No, at the last moment of the New Year, he didn’t go anywhere but inspected the Junzi Camp in person.

Not only was Meng Yu overjoyed, but the "gentlemen" under him were also overjoyed. They all hurried back to their rooms, put on their newly purchased clothes, and came out in high spirits.

It is worth mentioning that they basically no longer wear Yuezhi’s traditional sheepskin jackets to keep out the cold, although they are much warmer than the Qin Dynasty’s jackets stuffed with silk wadding.

Gentlemen, you should stay away from the smell of fishy smell!

(End of this chapter)