my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 337 The First Emperor: Ying'er, remember what you said today!

As the voice of the First Emperor fell to the ground, the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be stagnant for a moment, but it seemed not to be.

Everyone knelt and sat in their seats silently, like an old monk in meditation.

Zhao Ying turned around and came out of the queue, bowed and saluted.

"Promise! When Sun Chen leaves, he will definitely use the power of thunder to drive away evil spirits and rectify the world!"

He expected that the First Emperor would give him clear authority this time, but he didn't expect that it would be given to such an outrageous level, almost becoming a veritable King of Jiangnan!

If so, he could really do a lot if he had any different intentions.

Previously, although he went to the palace every day to help the First Emperor review memorials, handle government affairs, and even have a say in the selection of talents and the appointment and dismissal of officials, it was different from now. No matter how powerful he was at that time, , which also bears the title of First Emperor, and can only be hidden behind the scenes.

Now, the governor-general of the Jiangnan counties really has real power on the surface.

Unlike the champion generals, the generals of the Qin Dynasty were all wartime. After the war, there were no special circumstances, and their troops were automatically disbanded.

It is also different from his Hexi County Governor. After all, strictly speaking, he is currently a remote leader.

Although his remote leadership is different from other people's remote leadership in name only, but even so, it is only a county, and although the officials in the county are all from his subordinates, in fact, he does not directly deal with them power.

But now this official position is a bit powerful, and he has almost become the supreme emperor of the counties south of the Yangtze River.

Life or death!

……

After everyone dispersed, the First Emperor looked at Zhao Ying with a smile.

"What, a little nervous?"

Zhao Ying nodded obediently.

"eldest father, you have given me such a great authority all at once. I am afraid that I will not grasp it well and betray my great father's trust..."

The First Emperor couldn't help laughing.

He turned around and walked back to his recliner, lying down calmly, folding his hands in a leisurely manner and placing them on his lower abdomen.

Without any instructions from the First Emperor, Zhao Ying stepped forward skillfully, pinched the First Emperor's shoulders, and squeezed them slowly. The First Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly in contentment.

"What are you afraid of? What is there to be afraid of? You are my grandson. As long as I don't blame you, who dares to say anything to you? When you go out this time, just do it according to your own wishes, even if it means causing trouble, There is also a great father to help you..."

Zhao Ying hummed softly and stopped talking.

This heavy trust made his nose feel slightly sour.

The movements of his hands became more and more careful. Outside the main hall, the black steward stood with his hands hanging. Looking at the silhouettes of the two people in the sun, a knowing smile could not help but appear on his lips.

His Majesty is becoming more and more humane.

He is no longer as tough, decisive and cold as before. Although every day he is surrounded by ministers and makes decisions with a single word. Although every day he is surrounded by beauties and sings and sings, but that kind of loneliness seems to be carved into his heart. Down to the core.

Ever since he experienced betrayal again and again, he has sealed his heart tightly. In his eyes, he only has his family, country and world, only the country, the country, and the inheritance of his ancestors.

Now, he is finally different, and he finally has a trace of human warmth in his heart.

This is all the result of His Royal Highness the Emperor’s Grandson!
……

"Now that you're gone, what are you going to do with Xiang Yu..."

Just when Zhao Ying thought that the First Emperor had fallen asleep and was about to quietly get up and leave, the somewhat lazy voice of the First Emperor suddenly sounded in his ears.

The voice was very casual, as if he remembered it occasionally and asked a trivial matter.

But Zhao Ying knew that the First Emperor knew his thoughts, so he deliberately took this opportunity without outsiders to ask for his opinion casually.

The movements of his hands stagnated slightly, then returned to normal.

"My great father, our country, the Qin Dynasty, advocates self-study in Legalism. Rewards and punishments are clearly defined. Those who have merit will be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes will be punished. Therefore, although the law is strict and the people have resentments, the world is convinced of them. Therefore, there are virtuous people regardless of their country. Regardless of region, they rushed to join Qin and serve Qin..."

Zhao Ying said this and motioned the First Emperor to turn over slightly before continuing.

"Tai Wei Liao, who has a long-term strategy and the ability to lead the army and govern the country, was born in the Wei state; Li Si, the left prime minister, is proficient in law, good at diction, and good at government affairs. He is a great helper to the great father, and was born in the Chu state..." Zhao Ying carefully said Looking back at these capable ministers and officials in the court, even I couldn't help but be impressed by the First Emperor's magnanimity.

Nearly half of the important ministers are from the Shandong countries!
What a boldness this is.

Among them, most of them were super-promoted and directly entrusted with important responsibilities. Among them, Gan Luo, who was born in Chu State, became a minister at the age of 12!
"...So, those who were born in the Chu Kingdom, how about Xiang's uncle and nephew? If they can be used by our Great Qin, regardless of their region or origin, they are all ministers of our Great Qin. If they cannot be used by our Great Qin, regardless of their region or origin, They are all our rebel ministers of the Qin Dynasty."

Zhao Ying laughed.

"Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! Today, he is a hero of our Great Qin, so he will not hesitate to be rewarded by being a prince. In the future, if he is a rebel of our Great Qin, I will raise my sword and be the great father. Kill it!"

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

He stood up and patted Zhao Ying's shoulder gently.

"Ying'er, remember what you said today, and also remember your current magnanimity -"

Zhao Ying nodded heavily.

……

Xianyang City.

In the mansion given by His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson.

Xiang Liang was sitting in the study room, staring deeply at a map of the Mobei territory hanging on the wall. On the desk next to him was a letter from Xiang Yu.

As Xiang Yu's uncle, he is the only one in Xianyang City who knows where Xiang Yu is, apart from the First Emperor and Zhao Ying, and the only one who knows what Xiang Yu is doing now.

He looked at the expanding territory behind Xiang Yu's army on the map, like a snowball, and the expanding power. In his heart, heaven and man were at war, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Hundreds of thousands of troops!

They are all veterans who are proficient in riding and shooting and have been on the battlefield.

If he had been in Kuaiji back then and had the strength he has now, why would he have thrown himself into a trap and been trapped in Xianyang City?His eyes flashed, his fingers gently slid on the map, and finally he pressed hard on the entrance of Baidaochuan.

Just as his nephew understood him, he also understood the nephew he had brought up since childhood.

He knew very well that with his nephew's temperament, he would never let go of this opportunity to achieve success in one battle, and the best place for this opportunity was Bai Daochuan!
"Bai Daochuan..."

Xiang Liang suddenly sighed silently.

There has never been a time like this when he expected his expectations to be unexpected.

The cunning rabbit dies and is cooked by the lackeys; the flying birds are gone and the good bow is hidden.

When his nephew arrived in Mobei, he showed his sharp edge and shocked the grassland, but he also exposed his threat to the First Emperor of Qin and the enigmatic and thick-faced emperor's eldest grandson.

If the current state can be maintained, the title of marquis can be expected, and even the glory of the Xiang family may be able to rise again in Great Qin.

But Da Qin may lack a strong general, or a general, but is it missing one who can sweep across Mobei, expel Maodun, and rectify the entire grassland, or even be enough to threaten Xiang Yu of Da Qin?
"Only by raising bandits can you respect yourself..."

Xiang Liang couldn't help but sigh again. He knew that his nephew would never do that. The most likely thing he would do was to pursue death and drive North to kill all Maodun.

Unfortunately, he is now trapped in Xianyang.

Although the letters flowed smoothly, he did not dare to give any hint to his eldest nephew in the letters.Now I can only bet on the magnanimity of the First Emperor and the emperor's eldest grandson, as well as the luck of my own Xiang family.

Life and death are in the hands of the people.

This feeling made him extremely depressed.

But how?
The first emperor and the emperor's eldest grandson dared to let him know Xiang Yu's movements and let his uncle and nephew's letters flow unimpeded. I'm afraid they were already prepared for his uncle and nephew to collude.

No, maybe, I was already waiting for him to make some changes.

The more Xiang Liang thought about it, the more possible it seemed, and he felt that everything around him was filled with the deep malice of the First Emperor and Zhao Ying.

……

Naturally, Zhao Ying and the First Emperor didn't know that Xiang Liang was worrying about gains and losses at this time. However, even if they knew, they would probably laugh it off.

(End of this chapter)