my grandfather was qin shi huang

Zhao Ying acted as if he hadn't seen him, and just looked at the report in his hand with a normal expression. It was not until the evening that Zhao Ying finished his official duties and put down the brush in his hand. Then he slowly stood up and turned his gaze to Wang Laosi, who was kneeling on the ground and was already crumbling.

"Tell me, do you know where you went wrong——"

At this time, Wang Laosi had almost lost consciousness on his knees. When he heard Zhao Ying's question, he hurriedly struggled to kneel on the ground, banged his head several times, and said tremblingly.

"The villain deserves to die. He shouldn't be so curious that he secretly follows His Highness..."

Zhao Ying then said calmly.

"Who gave you the courage to secretly follow His Highness? Even if I kill you on the spot, you will not be wronged - do you know that if we are seriously investigated, your behavior will be enough for you and the people behind you?" Peng Yue and others brought disaster..."

Wang Laosi didn't dare to speak, he just lay on the ground and kowtowed.

"Young man, I don't dare to have any treacherous thoughts. I just want to find an opportunity to get close to His Highness, become familiar with him, and beg His Highness for mercy..."

Zhao Ying looked as usual, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"If not for that, do you think you would still be alive today?"

After saying that, he waved his hand casually.

"I remember that during this period of your life, you were quite clever in doing things. You worked hard to suppress bandits along the way and made many military exploits. You performed well. I will spare you this time. Go back to Peng Yue and receive fifty whips. A small punishment will be a big punishment. Commandment, to show imitation..."

"Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness!"

Wang Laosi kowtowed repeatedly as if he had been granted amnesty. It wasn't until Zhao Ying's figure disappeared in the yard that he struggled to get up from the ground, holding on to the wall, and limped away.

Outside the courtyard gate, Peng Yue and others, who had been waiting nervously for Wang Laosi, saw that Wang Laosi walked out of the courtyard intact, and could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. The fourth person, who was relatively close to him, saw his forehead bleeding and limping, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Fourth brother, how's it going? Are you okay?"

Wang Laosi looked at the old brothers gathered around him and wiped his forehead with some fear. As a result, he accidentally rubbed the wound he had just made and grinned in pain.

"hiss--"

He waved his hand.

"Brothers, don't worry, it's nothing serious. It's just that I've been kneeling for a long time and my legs are a little numb. I can't exert my strength. After a couple of days, I'll be jumping around. It's a good one again..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked into Peng Yue's eyes that showed no emotion or anger. His heart suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly got excited to continue bragging. He slowly lowered his head and walked honestly to Peng Yue. .

"Big brother..."

Peng Yue looked at him with a sullen face, and then spoke out.

"What happened today is a lesson to you. Now we are no longer bandits on Jinji Mountain, but officers and soldiers of the imperial court. Every move must abide by the laws of the imperial court. Who is the emperor's eldest grandson? He is the direct descendant of your majesty today. The eldest grandson, a famous and world-famous champion general, how many lives do you have that you dare to make the decision without authorization and secretly stalk the emperor's eldest grandson?"

Having said this, Peng Yue cursed a little bit.

"Did you just think you could still endure it? Do you know that what you did today almost ruined the futures of all your brothers, and even their wealth and lives!"

At this moment, Wang Laosi, where else can he think of bragging?

He lowered his head with a red face, raised his hands, and slapped his mouth hard several times. Then, he looked at these old brothers in Jinji Mountain with a guilty look on his face.

"Today, my brother, I was reckless. I just wanted to find an opportunity to get close to the emperor's eldest grandson to see if I could get a good job. As a result, I almost killed all the brothers..."

Seeing that he had indeed realized his mistake, Peng Yue's face looked a little better.

"You are indeed reckless today. Don't say that it is the emperor's grandson who is secretly following you today. Even ordinary people will have a hard time with you. Could it be that you have forgotten what happened to the spies who secretly followed us when we were in Jinji Mountain... …”

As soon as Peng Yue mentioned this, Wang Laosi lost his temper completely.

"Brother, I was wrong, please punish me -"

There was finally a smile on Peng Yue's tense face, and he reached out and patted Wang Laosi on the shoulder.

"We are all brothers who came down from Jinji Mountain. Our bones are broken but our tendons are still connected. How can I really blame you? But you must learn this lesson. Don't lose it just because the emperor's grandson is gentle and has no airs with us. Awe..."

Wang Laosi's nose couldn't help but feel a little sore, and he nodded repeatedly in emotion.

"Brother, the lesson is-"

Peng Yue then asked.

"How will your Highness be punished..."

Wang Laosi lost all his temper at this time and lowered his head.

"Your Highness wants me to come to my eldest brother to receive fifty lashes..."

Peng Yue was startled at first, then realized Zhao Ying's intention, glanced at Wang Laosi, who was looking down at him, and nodded seriously.

"In that case, then you should accept the punishment seriously..."

Wang Laosi received a solid whipping, one lash at a time, a full fifty lashes. In the middle of winter, he took off his long bra and was whipped until his whole buttocks were split open.

However, this guy was pretty tough, so he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

That night, Peng Yue sent people to bring wine and meat to Wang Laosi. At night, he came over with the best wound medicine that he had specially asked for from the military medical officer, and personally changed the medicine for his wound.

Wang Laosi looked at his elder brother who was changing his dressing with his own hands. His heart was filled with emotion and guilt, and his eyes were red.

"Brother, I..."

Peng Yue smiled and reached out to hold down Wang Laosi, who was about to get up.

"My brother, don't be polite. Just take good care of your injuries here - when I attacked during the day, I left some dark energy. The wounds looked quite miserable, but in fact they didn't hurt any muscles or bones. You can rest peacefully for some time and recover as soon as possible. , when the time comes, big brother will treat you to a drink..."

Wang Laosi nodded heavily.

"it is good--"

Zhao Ying didn't bother to pay attention to these. If Peng Yue didn't even have this means, he would really doubt whether this was the Peng Yue in history who could be regarded as the three famous generals of the early Han Dynasty along with Han Xin and Ying Bu.

Regarding Wang Laosi's matter, he was originally a small punishment but a big warning. He wanted to take this opportunity to clean up the gangster spirit of this group of Jinji Mountain bandits.

As the emperor's eldest grandson, how could he be followed by his servants and not respond?

However, what surprised and surprised him was the speed of Peng Yue's response to this matter. Before he could say anything, Peng Yue, who had already learned what happened, had already escorted Wang Laosi over and asked him to plead guilty in person.

He is truly an incredible talent.

In the evening, Zhao Ying, who learned all of Peng Yue's actions, became more and more satisfied with Peng Yue's reaction. He put down the file in his hand and looked at Zhang Liang standing aside. “According to the accumulated merits, how much more merit does Peng Yue need to be promoted to two to five hundred masters?”

Zhang Liang seemed to have been prepared for this question and said in a deep voice.

"It's still a little short of getting back to Your Highness, but I guess it should be enough to clear out some bandits on the way..."

Zhao Ying nodded, casually took out a military book that he had re-edited during this period from his desk, and handed it to Zhang Liang who was standing aside.

"This Peng Yue is a rare talent. Give him this military book and let him study it carefully. If there is anything he doesn't understand, he can come and ask me directly..."

When Zhang Liang saw that Zhao Ying actually gave this military book to Peng Yue, his eyes moved, and the importance he attached to Peng Yue increased several times.

This military book is the essence of the art of war that was just written by the emperor's eldest grandson based on his own examples of leading troops in battles and the strengths of each family. It took several months and dozens of deletions and revisions.

He didn’t even have a name!

Today, no one has seen this art of war except myself, who personally participated in the discussion and deliberation. The emperor's eldest grandson gave it to Peng Yue like this.

When he was about to leave with the military book in hand, he couldn't help but stop and asked in a low voice.

"My lord, this military book is no small matter. It can be said to be a masterpiece of military art from all ages. Peng Yue has just attached himself not long ago. If..."

Having said this, he bowed again.

Zhao Ying saw this, shook his head with a smile, and joked.

"Zifang, you are obsessed. The art of war is dead, but people are alive. No matter how sophisticated the art of war is, it is almost equivalent to a pile of waste paper if you can't find the right person for it, not to mention..."

Having said this, Zhao Ying couldn't help but smile, a glint of confidence flashing in his eyes.

"If our Great Qin is standing firm and growing stronger, how dare Peng Yue and his like betray him? If our Great Qin falls apart one day, and even I can't save it, then does the world still care about another rebel named Peng Yue? ?”

Hearing this, Zhang Liang couldn't help but turn around and salute Zhao Ying respectfully and sincerely.

"Your Highness's ambition is as high as the mountains, as vast as the lakes and seas, and beyond the reach of this minister——"

When Zhao Ying saw this, he couldn't help but laugh and joked.

"Zifang, when did you learn how to beat your beard and sly your horse? It's just a military book. It's no big deal. After your Majesty sees it in person, I will have it printed, and then select the best soldiers in the army and gather them together." Learned it in Xianyang and learned it..."

Zhang Liang held the military book in both hands and left solemnly.

Zhao Ying couldn't help but shook his head, sat down again, and picked up the file he had just put down. This file recorded in detail the fortunes of dozens of wealthy families in Zhang County.

Although he wanted to appease them, the trouble for the court lay in the growing number of local wealthy families.

It had only been a few years since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, and some of these local wealthy families had already expanded their land by tens of thousands of acres on the original basis! If they are not stopped and allowed to develop like this, even if the Qin Dynasty dies without a second generation, it will fall apart sooner or later.

Moreover, Zhao Ying feels that this date will not be too late.

This is the most important thing now.

As for the military book, he really didn't take it seriously. How many military books will there be in future generations? Ordinary people can even get a copy if they want, but how many people can really read the essence of it, and how many people can apply what they have learned?

After all, it is just a military book.

But this truth, in this era where knowledge is regarded as a family heirloom, he and Zhang Liang could not explain clearly. They could only slowly change these outdated concepts through some of their own actions.

In fact, there are no major problems with the circulation and dissemination of knowledge. Instead, it is the blockade and control of knowledge that has plagued Chinese society for thousands of years.

……

Zhao Ying still underestimated the importance people attached to knowledge in this era, especially in this era. This kind of thing can be called top secret. If a non-master and apprentice father and son, or even a master and apprentice father and son, do not have that qualification, they will not be able to withstand the test. The art of war that can be passed lightly.

Countless people held an almost pious awe.

Peng Yue, who had just returned to his room from Mr. Wang's place, was holding the military book that Zhao Ying asked Zhang Liang to deliver in person. His face was flushed with excitement and he couldn't restrain himself.

"This military book draws on the strengths of all the major military strategists of the world. His Highness worked hard and deleted and revised the manuscript several times. It took several months to compile it. I don't know how much effort was spent on it. It is the best in the world... "

Zhang Liang looked at Peng Yue in front of him solemnly.

"You must not let down His Highness's cultivation——"

Peng Yue nodded solemnly, holding the book of war in his hands, almost swearing to the sky.

"The more I dare to disappoint His Highness, if I violate it, I hope God will abandon it!"

He came from a rough background, how could he have any way to see the art of war?

The reason why he was able to gain a foothold in Jinji Mountain and defeat the encirclement and suppression attacks by officers and soldiers several times was because of his almost instinctive talent and sense of smell.

His Royal Highness, the Emperor's Grandson, does not despise his humble background and passed down these military books. Although the two sides do not have the name of master and apprentice, they actually have the status of master and apprentice. For him, this is a real blessing of reinvention.

For His Highness the Emperor Changsun, for the first time in his heart, he felt a sense of belonging that a soldier would die for his confidant.

Zhao Ying didn't know this and didn't take it seriously. That night, he returned to Anu's place and rested comfortably all night. The next day I woke up feeling refreshed and refreshed.

Being in good health means you are really good——

This is really the most satisfying place for Zhao Ying after traveling through time. This body is really healthy, like a tireless perpetual motion machine. He hasn't known what it feels like to be tired for a long time.

After washing up, I had breakfast with my aunt. Just as I was about to go out, I heard my aunt say from behind.

"The singers you want have already achieved some results. They will go to the city to officially perform today. Do you want to go and see them together?"

Zhao Ying raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"So fast?"

Seeing Zhao Ying's surprised expression, Anu couldn't help but a flash of amusement flashed in her eyes.

"I learned from your military book. Didn't you say that Ci can't control the army? I just learned from Wu Qi in your book..."

Zhao Ying:......

He looked at the pretty girl in front of him with some uncertainty.

"You can't really kill a few..."

Seeing Zhao Ying's reaction, Ah Nu shook her head honestly.

"No need to kill them. They are very timid and very obedient. I just tried to persuade them and reasoned with them, and they consciously worked overtime and practiced..." (End of Chapter)