my grandfather was qin shi huang

This made him feel a different kind of emotion.

"As Aweng, I can't help him, so I can't embarrass him..."

When he said this, Fusu's face seemed to glow with a light.

Wang Ben and the county governor remained silent for a long time, bowed deeply to Fusu, then took off their official robes on the spot and grabbed a shovel from the guard on the side.

"Sir, we will accompany you!"

Fusu was stunned at first, but when he saw the determined expressions on their faces, he immediately understood their intentions and couldn't help laughing.

"Shan, this can be regarded as two of us fighting side by side..."

Mobei has been pacified, Hexi has been captured, and the entire Xiongnu and Donghu have become border counties of the Qin Dynasty. Shangjun really has no pressure to garrison.

Wang Ben and County Sheriff Yan actually stayed with Fusu, squatting on the construction site, waving hoes and shovels like ordinary farmers, digging ditches, dredging rivers, and reclaiming wasteland.

This news, like the first spring rain in Shangjun, quietly dispersed into the world.

More and more people came over with hoes on their shoulders and joined the scene silently, following Fusu. In the end, even some army lieutenants joined in this unique battle after training.

On the newly exposed green slope, Fusu bent one leg and sat imagelessly on the soft ground, looking around at the surrounding terrain.

"In another seven or eight days, this ditch should be opened. Once it is opened, we will have 10,000 acres more fertile farmland in Shang County——"

Sheriff Yan was also a little excited.

He did not expect that things were progressing so smoothly. According to the current progress, in more than a month, the surrounding wasteland would be able to get water and turn into fertile land for growing crops.

If this trend continues, it is very likely that during the summer harvest season, the output of the land reclaimed by these army officers and soldiers alone will be enough to feed this large army.

These soldiers are young and powerful, and they act in a unified manner. The efficiency of land reclamation is far beyond that of ordinary farmers, and the results are extremely gratifying.

Wang Ben subconsciously kicked the tender grass under his feet and said thoughtfully.

"Sir, perhaps we can imitate His Highness the Emperor's actions in Hexi and Jiangnan..."

Young Master Fusu and County Sheriff Yan both looked over subconsciously.

Wang Ben didn't raise his head and said while considering his words.

"Military merit will be awarded based on the number of acres cultivated. Those who are willing to settle here can be helped by the county to build houses. All the cultivated fields can be owned by the reclamation officers personally. Those with outstanding achievements can serve as rural payers, misfits, or even local officials. Pavilion chief..."

Fusu nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, I'll go back and write to Your Majesty right now!"

Although Zhao Ying already had precedents in Jiangnan and Hexi, he was not Zhao Ying, and he did not have the power to act cheaply. They did not dare to make rash decisions on this kind of matter without the approval of the First Emperor.

……

Fusu's actions in Shangjun naturally could not be hidden from the eyes of the First Emperor.

If it had been in the past, he would have been somewhat relieved, but at this time, his mind could no longer care about this, because Xia Wuji suddenly became old.

The old medical officer who had always been strong and had followed him for many years, the old friend Xia Wuji who had saved himself a glimmer of life with his finger medicine bag when Jing Ke was assassinated and the ministers were helpless, was gone. .

Just yesterday, when I said goodbye to myself, I told myself to pay more attention to rest.

The next day, news of the funeral came from Xia Wujia.

After receiving the news, the First Emperor sat slumped in silence for a long time, then closed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

"According to my decree, Xia Wuji will be granted the title of Marquis of Chang Nian, and he will be buried with the ceremony of Marquis of Guannei. All ministers in the court will go to express their condolences, and choose another son to be a man in the palace..."

Having said this, he waved his hand silently.

Hei waved his hands to the left and right, and everyone quietly retreated. Even Hei followed and exited the hall.

Xia Wuqi, an old medical officer who was deeply trusted by the First Emperor and had served the First Emperor for decades, died.

The First Emperor personally issued an order to confer the title of Marquis of Chang Nian and to bury him with the honors of a Marquis of Guannei. From the left and right ministers down, hundreds of officials from the imperial court came to express their condolences with utmost mourning and honor.

The First Emperor therefore suspended his court for three days.

The world was shocked.

……

"Our chance has come!"

In Xianyang City, Huichun Hall.

This is a large-scale medical clinic that has been in Xianyang City for more than ten years. The shopkeeper named Qiu is an old man with a plump figure and an amiable appearance.

However, at this time, his face no longer had the smiling image before, but his eyes had an unprecedented coldness and murderous look.

His eyes were fixed on a lean middle-aged man in front of him who was silently preparing medicinal ingredients.

However, the man didn't even raise his eyelids, as if all his mind was focused on the stone in his hand. The movements of his hand were as steady as before, without any wavering. The old man with a round figure knew the habits of this lean man and did not feel dissatisfied at all.

"Xia Wuqe is an old man in the palace. His death will inevitably cause changes in the staff of the Imperial Medical Office. Perhaps our people can take advantage of the situation and blend in..."

The lean man had probably finished crushing the medicine. He poured the medicinal materials in his hand into the stone mortar and gently swept them away. Then he looked at him and spat out each word with as much care as gold.

"Disaster!"

"But there's always a chance—"

The somewhat round old man had a strange look in his eyes.

"I think back then, you and I met Jing Ke and Gao Jianli, we had the same affection, and we were called confidants. In the past, Jing Ke died in the palace, and Gao Jun avenged him. He died generously, which was talked about in the world. But you and I live in espionage, hiding our names here. , isn’t it just for today..."

The lean man's expression remained unchanged, and his hand movements were as steady as a ruler.

"If I could die generously and avenge Jing Ke and Gao Jianli, I would have died without a burial place back then. Why would I have to wait until today? But are you sure you have a chance..."

The lean man suddenly stopped what he was doing and straightened his back. His whole body was like a sword out of its box, making people dare not look at him!

"You have to give it a try—"

The round old man had a smile on his face, but what he said would definitely be shocking if an outsider heard it.

"In the past few years, we have been in Xianyang for treating diseases, saving people, and extending favors. We have gained quite a reputation. If the palace recruits people, they will definitely not miss us..."

Speaking of this, the old man with a round figure had a cold look in his eyes.

"Besides, I heard that the lonely husband has been in poor health recently and often calls Xia Wuji into the palace - not to mention that he would not miss a country man like me who is good at maintaining health..."

The lean man lowered his head again and silently crushed the raw aconite in his hand.

"I will be your apprentice..."

The old man with a round figure finally had a smile on his face and nodded.

"I heard that Jing Ke and Gai Nie were defeated by your sword back then. Now, I finally have the opportunity to see the legendary sword..."

When the man heard this, his hand movements froze slightly. "The swordsmanship of the two of them, especially Gai Nie's swordsmanship, is very good..."

……

Although Xia Wuji was only an old medical officer, he was the most trusted medical officer of the First Emperor. Therefore, his death affected the whole body and caused countless unknown undercurrents.

There are countless people who have similar thoughts to Shopkeeper Qiu.

Of course, I don’t know how many people really want to take this opportunity to enter the Imperial Medical Hall and become the top imperial physician in the world.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, in a thatched hut, a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament, after hearing the news, put down the bamboo slips he was holding and started to get up and pack the books in the house.

"My dear, are you going on a long trip?"

Looking at the husband who was packing up the books, carrying the medicine box and about to go out, the wife who was busy in the kitchen poked her head out with some surprise, revealing a rather delicate face.

The man waved his hand without looking back.

"The fate between you and me as husband and wife is over. I will give you all the money in the house. You can remarry on your own..."

The pretty woman with a pretty face felt as if she had been struck by lightning when she heard this, and fell to the ground exhausted.

After waiting for a long time, he got up from the ground and wanted to ask his husband for an explanation. But at this time, there were no traces of people on the mountain road, and there was no trace of his husband anywhere.

At the foot of the mountain, in a dense forest.

On a very simple carriage, a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament was sitting cross-legged, holding a medicine box.

"Yin, your heart has become soft..."

On the carriage shaft, a man with a rough face could not help but grin when he saw his behavior.

"If you can't do it, I can help you clean it up..."

The gentle man on the carriage suddenly had a cold look in his eyes.

"You want to die——"

The man sitting on the shaft of the carriage chuckled lightly, raised his riding crop, and waved a loud whip.

"Sure enough, Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes. I don't know if the sword in your hand can kill people..."

The man with a gentle temperament did not finish his words. He just touched the medicine box in his hand with gentle eyes, then suddenly reached out and pulled out a sword from the mezzanine underneath.

This sword has a restrained brilliance.

But if you look carefully, you can see that there is a clear spring above.

……

"What, medical officer Xia Wuqi is dead!"

In Kuaiji County, Zhao Ying, who was busy building a fence in the mud with his trouser legs rolled up and barefoot, suddenly turned around and looked at Jing, who looked serious.

"Back to Your Highness, the news is conclusive. Your Majesty's document regarding the appointment of Xia Wuqi's medical officer as Marquis of Chang Nian will probably be sent in the next two days."

Jing said, taking out the official document from his arms.

Zhao Ying didn't look at it. He was silent for a long time, threw down the farm tools in his hands, bent down and simply washed his big muddy hands in the muddy water, and then gave a few simple instructions to the soldiers on the left and right. They continue to stay in this polder.

Then he turned around and strode back.

Along the way, the people who passed by, whether they were county officials, military officers, or local people in Kuaiji County, when they saw him, they all respectfully stepped aside and saluted him deeply.

Peaches and plums, the next from Seikei.

A person's virtue does not lie in what he said or promised, but in what he actually did. After a series of combination punches, those wealthy families in Kuaiji County may be living in pain and happiness, and the feelings in their hearts are a bit complicated.

But in the hearts of ordinary people there, he is really like a living Buddha.

Although in this era, there are no Buddhas or non-Buddhas, even Lao Tzu is still just an elder with profound virtues and profound knowledge, and has not yet been completely mythologized.

But in the hearts of the people, Zhao Ying's image has begun to rise infinitely, and they have unconsciously begun to respect this Qin man from the bottom of their hearts.

According to the past, the emperor's eldest grandson, who was gentle and approachable, would stop for a moment, nod to them, or stay and talk to them for a few words.

But this time, the emperor's grandson seemed to be in a hurry, and he just nodded slightly symbolically. Before everyone could react, His Highness the emperor's grandson had already strode past them.

"Where are Mr. Huang Shi and Miss Xu Fu now..."

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Ying immediately looked at Xiaoyaosheng who came up to him.

Xiaoyaosheng was frightened by Zhao Ying's expression, and pointed to the backyard with some anxiety.

"Huang Shigong and Miss Xu are in the backyard..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw His Highness the Emperor's Grandson striding towards the backyard. He scratched his head in confusion, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

These days, he has been following the emperor's eldest grandson, and he has never seen the emperor's eldest grandson look like this.

His heart moved, and he was about to follow up and see what was going on, when he met Jing's stern eyes. Suddenly I felt guilty, shrank my head, turned around and walked away very wisely.

His Royal Highness the Emperor's Grandson...

Forget it, just do whatever you want.

I don’t know which unlucky guy provoked this evil god again.

"Sir, medical officer Xia Wuqi is dead..."

Old Man Huangshi's eyes flashed and he put down the chess piece in his hand.

"What do you want, Your Highness..."

Zhao Ying pondered for a moment.

"Ask me about Great Qin's fortune..."

Huang Shigong looked at Zhao Ying who looked serious, and he suddenly understood. He gently pointed at the chess piece in front of him, and then looked at him seriously.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, Your Highness's energy is like the scorching sun and smoke, and is about to rise into the sky..."

Zhao Ying said nothing and turned to look at Xu Fu.

When Xu Negi saw this, he couldn't help but smile. He put his chin in his hands and looked at the emperor's eldest grandson in front of him with his pretty face sideways.

"Your Highness is becoming more and more noble..."

Who would have thought that after listening to what Huang Shigong and Xu Fu said, Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, and his eyes showed an unprecedented solemnity.

"Can you please pack your luggage immediately? We will return to Xianyang this afternoon..."

As the emperor's eldest grandson, he didn't want his aura to soar into the sky like the scorching sun, nor did he want to become more and more noble. He just wants everything to be stable as it is now.

Because the changes in the above situation are most likely closely related to the changes in the First Emperor. (End of chapter)