my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 443: Status and Supervision!

The calm voice of the First Emperor echoed in the hall.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a shiver in their hearts, and secretly looked at the eldest grandson of the emperor who was standing under the First Emperor, where the eldest son once occupied the position.

At this time, the emperor's eldest grandson's eyes were as calm as a mountain.

"...I have inherited the fate of Tianjing. All the military and state affairs are important, and I have to employ people and administration with great care. I work hard day and night and dare not take it easy. However, I have been ill for a long time. I think about the great things of the country and have many things to do in a day. I cannot be idle for a long time. I hereby order the emperor Sun Ying , hold the seal and ascend to the palace, handle the affairs of the common people, supervise the army and supervise the country. All matters reported by Baisi are decided by the emperor's eldest grandson..."

As soon as the First Emperor said these words, needles could be heard in the hall.

The way everyone looked at Zhao Ying was different from before. After all, at this time, the emperor's eldest grandson, although he did not have the name of great-grandson, actually had the actual status of great-grandson.

And he has real power, with the power to supervise the country!

Zhao Ying couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that the First Emperor would give him a grandson.

Although he had already had a premonition in his heart and was determined to win that position, now, he is no longer a fledgling who has just traveled through time. He has stayed in the position of the emperor's eldest grandson for a long time, and he understands the weight of the word "name" more clearly. Understand better the importance of orderly change of imperial power.

My cheap father is still there, and the most important thing is that because Fusu offended the First Emperor, he still doesn’t have the title of a prince. If he is his son, he can directly surpass Fusu’s old father. , became the emperor’s grandson...

Feng Quji and Li Si's actions were like an introduction. Except for the silent veteran general Wang Jian, many people spoke out in agreement. Even Taiwei Liao, who had not been involved in government affairs for a long time and almost never expressed his position in the hall, all stood up.

The Baisan clan of Mengxi in Mei County could not help but feel excited and echoed.

"Ying is not seeking fame and reputation, being humble and pushing back, but for the long-term plan of the Qin Dynasty. In the name of the emperor's eldest grandson, Ying is willing to assist your majesty and supervise state affairs..."

Along with Nei Shiteng, Shaofu Shilu, Shangqing Mengyi, and other important officials in the court, they also expressed their opinions. The call for canonizing the emperor's grandson has become the general trend.

"Your Majesty, our Great Qin unites the mountains and rivers and shines light on the past and present. It should start from you and be passed down for eternity. For such great achievements, we should pay more attention to the method of inheritance. Only the virtuous and orderly are the most important. Otherwise, if you set a precedent, how can future generations follow suit..."

Feng Quji, Li Si and others couldn't help but look at each other and bowed deeply to Zhao Ying.

"Your Majesty, if your name is correct, then your words must be obeyed. The emperor's eldest grandson is your majesty's legitimate eldest grandson. He is born a noble man, and he is also smart and wise. He is filial and loyal, and righteous and brave. With the respect of the emperor's eldest grandson, he devotes himself to the work of promoting agriculture and mulberry trees. The implements of hundreds of craftsmen, such as the emperor's plow, the emperor's cart, the emperor's mill and other agricultural tools, are all ingenious and ingenious, and they have indeed made great contributions to the country."

If today, I surpass my father, Fusu, and become the grandson of the emperor, what will happen to the descendants in the future? He came from later generations and understood better than anyone else the bloody and ruthless process of imperial power change.

in unison.

Although he failed to take the lead and half of the credit was taken away by others, he was able to take the lead, which can be regarded as meeting expectations.

The emperor's eldest grandson returned from the southern tour and became the governor of the Qin Dynasty. Although he did not bear the name of the emperor's grandson, he held power that even a normal prince might not be able to match.

Zhao Ying came out and bowed to the First Emperor.

Having said this, Feng Quji saluted Zhao Ying solemnly.

What's going on?

Where is the father of Fusu?

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Right Prime Minister Feng Quji and Left Prime Minister Li Si, almost in no particular order, leaving the table to go out.

……

The meeting is over.

Feng Quji had just finished speaking.

"My lord, Li Si seconded the motion——"

Feng Quji has been waiting for this day for a long time.

When he saw Li Si retreating on his own initiative, he slightly arched his hand towards Li Si in a friendly manner, then looked at the First Emperor and bowed solemnly.

Moreover, there must be no precedent for anything.

As the Prime Minister, what would it be like to compete for credit on the spot? Li Si, who had successfully expressed his attitude to His Highness the Emperor's Grandson, wisely took a step back and gave up his position to Feng Quji, who was older and more respected in terms of status.

When he first crossed over, he wouldn't have considered these things. No matter the flood behind him, he would first get this position and save Zuo of the Qin Dynasty, but now, he has to think about it.

Having said this, Zhao Ying looked around at everyone and spoke sincerely.

Brothers killing each other is already a human tragedy. Is it possible that my family, the Great Qin royal family, also needs to add father, son, uncle and nephew?

"Your Highness is wise!"

When the news came out, the people of Xianyang rushed to tell each other and were very happy.

This kind of change of power would naturally be harmless if it were in an ordinary family, but if I couldn't do it myself, as I was the future heir of Da Qin, I had to take this factor into consideration.

How would the people of the world view the future emperor grandson of himself?

Li Si stepped forward again and bowed.

"Your Highness is brave and decisive, and has made great achievements in opening up new territories. He patrols the south of the Yangtze River, pays attention to political affairs, has the ability to control places, and appease the people. He should be the emperor's grandson, with the intention of appeasing his ministers and the will of the head of Guizhou. It is not suitable for him to do so." Then, in the name of the eldest grandson, I will oversee the affairs of the country..."

"Ying'er, what do you think..."

The First Emperor looked calmly at Zhao Ying who was standing aside.

"I respectfully invite your Majesty to propose the appointment of the emperor's grandson..."

"good!"

The First Emperor looked at his eldest grandson with a sincere expression, and a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Although Zhao Ying's performance today exceeded his expectations, it was even more brilliant than he imagined.

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them looked at each other and cursed each other as an old fox in their hearts. Then they withdrew their gaze, looked at their noses and noses, and bowed to the First Emperor.

After suffering for so many years and being in decline for so many years, the three companies finally saw hope of rising again.

"Chen Wei Liao seconded the proposal——"

The emperor's edict was also spread throughout the world at the fastest speed!

Fourth Young Master's Mansion.

Mrs. Zheng sat slumped, as if she were mourning her heir.

Even Mr. Yi, who had always been calm and calm, with no emotion or anger, looked a little embarrassed.

That young grandson of the emperor did not take over the title of grandson of the emperor!

How did he do that?

A teenage boy can actually have such a mind!

Thinking about it makes me feel terrible.

Let me ask the people in the world, who can refuse the position of the emperor's grandson who has already obtained it?

There is no prince here. With this title, he is the only legal heir of Da Qin, and there is no one who can compete!

"This kid is amazing..."

Mr. Yi took a deep breath and looked a little deep.

"Sir, what should we do now..."

Mrs. Zheng looked at Mr. Yi, who was twirling his beard and thinking for a long time, as if he had grasped the last straw. The situation was obviously good, but why did it suddenly take a turn for the worse, and that bitch Zhao Ying became the prisoner of the country!

In fact, if he hadn't lost his mind and refused the position of the emperor's grandson, he would have become the legitimate emperor's grandson of Great Qin at this moment.

Mrs. Zheng herself really doesn't think her husband is any worse than Zhao Ying. In terms of status, he was the legitimate son of the First Emperor, and in terms of merit, he now led a large army and conquered Yingzhou and Fusang, which can be regarded as opening up territory for the Qin Dynasty.

How can I not keep up with Zhao Ying!

"Your Majesty, you are too biased..."

Mrs. Zheng felt really aggrieved and complained about her husband.

Mr. Yi pondered for a long time and then said in a deep voice.

"Madam, there is no need to worry. This matter may not turn around. Don't forget that there is an eldest son in Shangjun..."

Mrs. Zheng:…

So, what do you mean?

When it's the eldest son's turn, Fusu, it won't be our husband's turn either?

Mr. Yi knew that with Mrs. Donghai's mind, telling her to be subtle would be just flirting with a blind man, so he simply said it clearly.

"The eldest son, Fusu, is the eldest son of His Majesty. This is the natural justice. What's more, the eldest son is kind-hearted, benevolent and loving. He has a reputation as a virtuous man and has many supporters in the government and the public..."

Mr. Yi glanced at Mrs. Zheng who was thoughtful.

"The eldest son was expelled from Xianyang and rushed to Shangjun when he petitioned for the people. He had already won the sympathy and sympathy of the people. If he was really deprived of the crown prince's position by his own son..."

Having said this, Mr. Yi smiled.

"I'm afraid that the reason why the emperor's eldest grandson refused the position of emperor's grandson was because of these concerns and worries - but so what? Without the position of emperor's grandson, even if he is now supervising the country on behalf of His Majesty, The overwhelming power is just a fleeting thing. Once something unbearable happens to His Majesty, the eldest son and Lord Donghai will be the most legitimate heirs of the Qin Dynasty..."

Having said this, Mr. Yi looked playfully at Mrs. Zheng, who was leaning forward slightly.

"Madam, the emperor's eldest grandson does not dare to take the title of the emperor's grandson as his son. Then with the temperament of the eldest son, can he be willing to be shameless and take the position of his own son as the emperor's grandson?"

"Wonderful! Sir is really a great talent. Why didn't I think of this just now..."

After Mr. Yi's analysis, the more Mrs. Zheng thought about it, the more it made sense.

She knew her uncle's temperament quite well, and knew that what Mr. Yi said was true. If that time came, wouldn't her husband be able to get a big advantage directly?

Mr. Yi:…

Well, with this person's mind, this is probably the only way he can react.

However, the most urgent task at this time is to appease this stupid and short-sighted woman and not vent her anger. As for the rest, he certainly wouldn't be so stupid as to wait for pie to fall from the sky...

Both Fusu and the current emperor's eldest grandson are outstanding figures in the world and have outstanding minds.

No matter how humble the father and son are, they will never let the throne fall to an outsider in vain. Even if the eldest son is too pedantic and really knows how to be humble, the emperor's eldest grandson will not do such stupid things.

If you want to succeed, you must muddy the water.

such as……

Mr. Yi looked at Shangjun, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I'm afraid I need to give the eldest son a push in this matter!

……

Shangjun.

Fusu, who was leading the soldiers and civilians of Shangjun, working feverishly to dredge rivers and build ditches, didn't know that someone was already thinking of using him to deal with his son.

"Eldest Young Master, please go up and rest for a while. Leave this place to us..."

A well-built man on the side looked at Fusu, who was digging ditches like himself and others with his trouser legs rolled up and his feet bare, his eyes filled with respect and admiration.

As soon as this statement came out, the people around him immediately agreed.

"Sir, please take a rest. Go up and have a sip of hot soup first, but don't be exhausted..."

Before Fusu could hesitate, someone over there had already gone up and snatched the shovel from his hand.

"Master, please serve us in the county and take good care of your body..."

Looking at the people around him who had become much shorter, Fusu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"What are you doing? I'm really fine..."

But seeing everyone insisting, he had no choice but to smile bitterly and shake his head.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't listen to you. Get up quickly, or everyone should have a rest..."

But how can everyone be willing to obey?

They all laughed.

"Sir, please go and rest first. We are not tired yet. We must open this section of the ditch first today..."

"Sir, in my opinion, we should go and rest, and don't cause trouble for them here..."

Sheriff Yan rubbed his sore waist, handed the shovel to the guard beside him, and called out to Fusu. Fusu looked at Magistrate Yan, then smiled and nodded.

The two of them walked to a grass shed nearby and sat down on the grass.

Fusu rushed to pick up the hot water jug, poured a bowl of boiled water for Magistrate Yan, and said with a smile.

"You are busy with official duties, so you don't have to come here every day..."

Sheriff Yan smiled.

"What else is more important than this for us to go to the county? Once we successfully open this ditch, we will be able to create tens of thousands of acres of fertile land in an instant. With the tail end of spring, we can also grab a wave of spring plowing, and when the summer harvest comes, At that time, what a huge benefit this would be..."

At this point, Sheriff Yan picked up the coarse porcelain bowl and drank heavily. Then he raised his sleeves nonchalantly and wiped the water stains on his beard.

"Besides, how can I miss such a grand event? Maybe thousands of years later, I can follow you and leave a mark in the history books..."

Having said this, he himself couldn't help but laugh.

Fusu also laughed.

"What are you leaving behind? We are left with two mud-legged people digging ditches. What is there to remember..."

Fusu himself took a sip of boiled water and looked at the heated scene below with some emotion.

"You see, how easy it is for these Guizhou leaders to be satisfied. In fact, we really didn't give them anything. We just gave them such an opportunity. They came over with their own food tools and followed us to dredge rivers and build ditches. They endured hardships and stood hard work. From then on, No complaints..."

Having said this, Fusu smiled.

"Speaking of which, it's me who owes them..."

Sheriff Yan Po bowed his hands towards the eldest son Fusu seriously.

"Young Master has never owed them anything. They are lucky to have you here -"

Having said this, Sheriff Yan pointed with complicated eyes at the soldiers and civilians who were working enthusiastically below.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask them, who among them is not proud to follow you..."

(End of this chapter)