my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 33

PS: Because the plot has been modified, if you feel that the plot is not connected, please start reading from Chapter [-].Sorry for the inconvenience caused to you, sorry.

Hei couldn't help laughing when he saw the devilish expression on this young man with a disposition, a narrow look flashed in his eyes, and he made a meaningful point.

"Both of them are elites belonging to the Black Ice Platform. The one who holds the sword is a bear, good at martial arts, the one with the bow back screams, good at riding and shooting..."

Zhao Ying immediately understood.

"Thank you, Father, for fulfilling it!"

Sincerely bowing his hands towards the hall, Hei couldn't help smiling and nodding.

This kid is really smart, no wonder His Majesty likes it, he can see through it.

"Old man, see you tomorrow—"

Before leaving, he did not forget to wave goodbye to Hei who was standing outside the hall, his voice was cheerful, and he did not hide his happiness.

"Old man?"

Hearing Zhao Ying's address, Hei couldn't help but smile.

This name is really new, no one has ever called himself that before, probably no one dared to call himself that except this young master Ying, right?

Watching Zhao Ying's cheerful back gradually disappear, Hei Cai turned around and walked towards the main hall, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he became the taciturn, deep-eyed, frightening Hei Bing again. The helm of the platform.

The most trusted friend of the first emperor.

It seemed that the smile on his face just now was an illusion.

……

Inside the hall.

The First Emperor couldn't help frowning slightly, and while listening to Shi Lu's report, he subconsciously knocked on the few cases in front of him.

He knew that this was the first emperor who had encountered a difficult decision.

"Your Majesty, autumn and winter are approaching, and the hundreds of thousands of troops in Longxi and Shangjun need to buy winter clothes. The 50 households in Qianshou who have just moved to Liyi and the [-] households who have moved to Yunyang are also facing the situation of lack of food and clothing. If the imperial court fails to allocate enough cold-proof clothing, many people may not be able to survive this severe winter—but in August, [-] bolts of cloth were allocated to the [-] troops in Lingnan to make autumn clothes, and there is not enough cloth in the treasury... ..."

Having said that, Shilu hesitated for a moment.

"I implore Your Majesty to order some of the women who are serving the pound to speed up the weaving..."

When Emperor Shihuang heard this, he couldn't help frowning even more tightly.

This is clearly a headache to treat the head, and a foot to treat the feet. If the servants are transferred away, who will pound the rice?

Although the Qin Dynasty has unified the world for many years, the operating system of the entire society is still the same as that of wartime. And efficient operation.

Every department and every group has its own mission and tasks.

Even these convicts serving in the military are no exception.

Hastily deploying a large number of manpower, even the female prisoners serving hard labor, will inevitably have an impact on other departments.

The First Emperor pondered for a moment, and gave an order in a deep voice.

"We can mobilize tens of thousands of female convicts from Xianyang to serve as pound slaves, and rush to weave cloth. An order will be sent to all counties and counties in the world to order more cloth and silk to be weaved. Anyone who turns in more than ten horses of cloth and silk will be exempted from a year's shift..."

Supplies became more and more scarce, but the heads of Guizhou who moved to Yunyang and Liyi had to wear clothes to keep out the cold, and the hundreds of thousands of troops in Longxi and Shangjun couldn't let them wear single clothes to resist the Huns.

Looking at Shi Lu who left in a hurry, Shi Huang couldn't help frowning even tighter.

Some people advised him to rest with the people, but this huge empire has already taken its own steps and is galloping on horseback. How can it be said that it can stop?

The Huns in the north kept invading, the Yue people in the south of the Lingnan were in constant turmoil, and the remnants of the six kingdoms were tyrannical and violating.

The folk customs are different, the hearts of the people are different, and the government orders come from the land of Qin.

If it weren't for these years, I have traveled around the world frequently, and I don't know how much more right and wrong would have happened.

But—how long can I suppress this world?

Subconsciously smoothing out the newly added silver hair on the sideburns, the hidden worry in his eyes deepened.

I don't know who can take care of this world for me after a hundred years?

……

Zhao Ying naturally didn't know this.

At this moment, his mind was on Xiong and Jing, who he had been thinking about for several days.

Although I don't know what level these two are, but it would be no mediocrity to be sent here by Emperor Shi Huang himself.

Zhao Ying looked directly at their testimonials. Xiong is 31 years old this year and Jing is 36 years old.

However, Xiong was strong and strong, with a red face, frowning all the time, with a serious look on his face, which made him look a little older.

Jing is not as strong as Xiong Jianshuo, but his arms are obviously much longer than the average person, almost reaching his knees.What is particularly noticeable is his neck, which is thin and long, as if a head was picked from a hemp stick.

It looked kind of funny.

However, his temperament is obviously much more lively than that of a bear. When he talks, his eyes are squinted, as if he is smiling, and he is very pleasing to watch. He is answering.

The bear, on the other hand, was silent, like a stuffed butter gourd.

Zhao Ying didn't care either.

Looking for a martial arts instructor is just not looking for a partner.

Back at the mansion, Zhao Ying asked someone to tidy up a small courtyard for the two school captains, and sent a few maidservants to follow orders.

However, after hearing his order, Jing was obviously moved. On the contrary, Xiong, who had been silent all the time, rejected Zhao Ying's kindness in a blunt tone, and insisted on living with the other guards in the house.

Zhao Ying glanced at the bear with a bitter face and nodded with interest.

But they didn't really let them live with the guards. Instead, they packed up two guest rooms in their small courtyard and let them live there.

After all, it was rewarded by the first emperor himself, so he can't really be used as an ordinary guard.

Surprised by Xiong's words, he didn't object, so he acquiesced.

As the elite captains of the Black Ice Terrace, they naturally have their own pride. If their immediate superiors hadn't personally called their names, who would want to run over to follow the emperor's grandson who has no future?

Not to mention teaching bow horse riding and shooting, martial arts skills.

For these noble people, martial arts training is just something for window dressing, it's just a whim, and they might get bored someday. It's a waste of life for my brothers to come here.

If given a choice, they would rather stay on the Black Ice Terrace.

"If you need anything, you can order your servants to do it, you're welcome..."

Zhao Ying made simple arrangements, and was about to get up and leave.Although he is very eager to practice martial arts, but when he came to work on the first day, he didn't even have a mouthful of hot soup when he got home, so he just dragged him to work, which seemed a bit unreasonable.

But who makes his time at this stage precious.

"An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold is hard to buy an inch of time. If the two of you have nothing else to do, then let's not waste time, and follow me to the martial arts field, let's start directly..."

"promise--"

(End of this chapter)