my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 444: The situation is changing, the eldest son has returned to Xianyang!

Sheriff Yan was really moved by the eldest son Fusu. He read the history books and naturally knew what this scene meant.

This is the performance of the Holy King!

There are no notices, no administrative orders, and no labor is assigned. Simply relying on his own charm, he can make countless Guizhou leaders follow him willingly and follow him willingly.

Follow him here, sleep in the open air, dredge rivers, dig ditches, and reclaim wasteland.

Moreover, as time went by, this group of people gathered more and more, and the progress of the project was advancing steadily at a speed beyond their imagination.

Not even a supervisor is needed!

Everyone gathers here spontaneously, in full swing, everyone competes for the first place, without complaining about suffering or tiredness.

Just because there is a person here called the eldest son Fusu!

Fusu put down the rough porcelain bowl in his hand and smiled.

"The county governor is wrong. They are not following me, but good governance. Whoever is willing to implement good governance, who is willing to do things for them, whoever wants to make their lives better, they will follow, no matter if this person is Fusu, Or who it is..."

Sheriff Yan looked at the eldest son who was not taking any credit and looked as usual, and said seriously.

"You are right to say that, but the question is, who among the people in this world is like you, the eldest son, who can put his own actions into practice, truly put aside his body and pleasure, and do this for these Guizhou leaders?"

The First Emperor would not object to him doing these things himself, nor would he object to him trying to win people's hearts, as long as you are not like that useless bitch in Fusu who regards these as a standard and is proud of it!

Therefore, these things have not yet spread to Xianyang, let alone Shangjun in the far north.

Sheriff Yan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and the eldest son Fusu couldn't help but feel startled in his heart. He stretched out his hand to take the edict and asked urgently.

He didn't tell the First Emperor this because he knew the First Emperor well and was worried that the First Emperor might not value these things, and he couldn't tell what kind of reaction he would have.

"The emperor's grandson is a true sage, with the appearance of an ancient sage king! The young master really has a successor, which is enviable -"

Sheriff Yan couldn't help but praise him sincerely.

There seemed to be a light on Fusu's face.

"Emperor Sun Jianguo?"

Fusu smiled quite proudly.

Fusu was worried about the health of the First Emperor and became increasingly nervous.

Although Zhao Ying did a great job in Jiangnan, he was really determined to make some changes for his own Da Qin, and he had no intention of using it as a show.

Sheriff Yan raised his head and looked at Fusu in surprise.

Therefore, the introduction is quite detailed.

Hearing what Magistrate Yan said, Fusu's eyes suddenly flashed with light, he straightened his waist slightly, looked at Magistrate Yan, and replied seriously.

But he also knows the temperament of his cheap guy, and knows that his actions will definitely be a plus point for him, and it is an extremely plus point option.

"Report to the eldest son, the county governor, the imperial edict, the emperor's eldest son to supervise the country, the imperial court's special order, to inform the world——"

He really didn't know this was happening.

When he thought of this, he couldn't sit still anymore.

As the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, he naturally knew the temperament of his father-in-law. How could he let his son oversee the country while he was in good health? There must be something wrong with that body, and it's a big problem!

He immediately turned to look at the governor Yan who had already read the edict.

I couldn't wait to open the edict and read it carefully. However, the content of the edict was extremely simple. It just said that the emperor's eldest son would supervise the country, and all major military and state affairs would be handled by the emperor's eldest grandson.

"That boy in my family is quite mature. He has not forgotten my lessons in the past, and he understands some principles of benevolence and love for others. On this southern tour, wherever he goes, he will definitely teach farmers and mulberry farmers, go to the fields in person, and guide the local Guizhou leaders. Farming, fertilizing, a few days ago, when he wrote to me, he was still telling me about the canal construction in the polder field of Kuaiji County, saying that he wanted to build it into a land of fish and rice for our Da Qin..."

"Have!"

Having said this, Fusu turned to look at Magistrate Yan.

Seeing Magistrate Yan's incredible expression, Fusu felt happier and happier. The corners of his mouth raised, and a smile that couldn't be concealed appeared on his handsome face.

"My Ying'er, the current emperor's eldest grandson..."

While the two were talking, they suddenly saw in the distance a captain who was delivering a message, riding a fast horse, galloping towards them. They couldn't help but look slightly startled, looked at each other, and stood up.

He just felt that as the emperor's eldest grandson, he should do it, so he did it.

"What's wrong with your Majesty's health? Why did the emperor's eldest grandson suddenly imprison the country? Isn't he still in Kuaiji at this time?"

But that's completely different!

Of course, even if he didn't tell it, the First Emperor would know.

There was no mention of the issue he wanted to know.

"It's okay, I'm still trying to live up to my expectations..."

Sheriff Yan:...

After saying that, he took out the edict from his arms and handed it over respectfully.

At this time, the sound of thundering horse hooves could already be heard in the distance.

His heart couldn't help but lift up.

"Speaking of which, as an old man, I was inspired by that child..."

Whether it's fertilizing or plowing with your own hands, or polding the fields or building canals yourself.

The captain bowed his hands respectfully and replied honestly.

Therefore, we only talk about the measures, not the details. Only talk about the results, not the process.

"The emperor's eldest grandson returned to Xianyang a few days ago."

"Governor Yan, I will leave this place to you for the time being. I must return to Xianyang immediately..."

Looking at the worried eldest son, Sheriff Yan couldn't help but frown.

"Sir, Your Majesty has not issued an edict for you to return to Xianyang. If you return rashly..."

Fusu shook his head with a determined expression.

"If Your Majesty is to blame, I will bear the blame myself! But as a son of a human being whose parents are ill, why not go and visit him personally..."

Seeing the resolute look on the eldest son Fusu's face, County Sheriff Yan knew that he had made up his mind, and immediately nodded solemnly.

"Your Highness, just go ahead. With General Wang and me here, there will be no problem..."

Fusu straightened his clothes and bowed deeply to the county governor.

"So hard work!"

In the afternoon of the same day, the eldest son Fusu packed his bags, set off from Shangjun in a light carriage and headed straight for Xianyang.

Outside Shangjun City.

The governor of the county, Yanhe, and the general Wang Bi personally saw him off and said goodbye to the eldest son.

"Sir, take care!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Fusu stood on the horse, returned the courtesy solemnly, and then headed straight for Xianyang day and night without looking back.

Even if he is expelled from Xianyang by the First Emperor, he is still the eldest son of the First Emperor, and the eldest son of Qin with great reputation among the government and the public.

Every move you make will be watched by the eyes of countless people.

Therefore, as soon as he set off, countless news spread to all directions at an extremely fast speed.

The eldest son has returned to Xianyang!

At this sensitive time when His Majesty had just decided to appoint the Emperor's eldest son to supervise the country, the eldest son's return was a little more meaningful in the eyes of many people.

Suddenly, an undercurrent surged!

Fourth Young Master's Mansion.

Mr. Yi, who had always looked calm, could not help but show a look of excitement on his face.

"God is really helping me!"

He couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked at Mrs. Zheng, who was still a little confused.

"Madam, our opportunity has come!" Madam Zheng didn't understand why her opportunity came, so she could only ask for advice humbly.

"Please sir, give me some advice..."

Mr. Yi had no intention of paying attention to this woman's stupidity. His mind was already occupied by a series of thoughts. He was pacing back and forth while speaking one word after another.

"Fish in troubled waters, madam, mobilize our manpower and wave the flag and shout for the eldest son!"

Speaking of it.

Mr. Yi showed a confident smile.

"No matter what the reason is for the eldest son's return this time, he must be dissatisfied with the emperor's eldest son, the supervisor!"

When Mrs. Zheng heard this, she suddenly realized.

Praise and praise.

"Sir, you are truly a talented man. I have him, just like King Wen met Mr. Lu..."

Mr. Yi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and forced a smile.

"Ma'am, please mobilize people..."

Mrs. Zheng nodded vigorously.

"Everything will follow Sir's instructions!"

She has been working hard for so long, marrying her daughter, marrying her niece, attracting guests, and making friends with courtiers, isn't it just for today?

At this moment, she felt like a female general about to go on an expedition, and her whole body was full of energy.

But soon, reality hit her head-on.

First of all, few of the courtiers she had made friends with in the past were willing to obey her arrangements and appeal to the eldest son in the court to open his eyes.

"Shameless, they are all a bunch of scoundrels who eat inside and outside!"

Mrs. Zheng was so angry that her chest hurt.

Swearing at home.

"Madam, it doesn't matter. What we want is just an introduction. As long as someone is willing to make such a start, it is enough for us. As for the rest, I have my own arrangements..."

……

Zhangtai Palace.

The First Emperor looked at Zhao Ying, who had a normal expression and was quickly reviewing the memorial. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of satisfaction. He frowned, gently sipped the hot milk in his hand, and asked deliberately.

"Aren't you worried?"

Zhao Ying shook his head indifferently.

"There is nothing to worry about. I, Aweng, have been away from home for a long time. Isn't it normal for me to come back and visit?"

The First Emperor reminded him with a smile.

"Aren't you worried? Are the rumors outside true? What if your old man comes back, raises an eyebrow, and raises objections to your supervision of the country? How should you respond..."

When Zhao Ying heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Uncle, why do you need to test me here? If I, Aweng, had the courage and intention, I wouldn't have been kicked out of Xianyang by my uncle and went to Shangjun to eat sand - don't worry, old man, he is very likely to Just come back and see if there is anything wrong with your old man's health..."

First Emperor:……

He was really worried at first, and even prepared for the worst, but when Zhao Ying said this, he suddenly felt that his stupid son was really someone who could do such stupid things...

"You are the only one who is smart! My father is talking about just in case! Everything that is done beforehand will be ruined. If a situation like the one rumored by the outside world occurs, how should you, the son, deal with it..."

Zhao Ying spread his hands without even thinking about it.

"Why should I deal with this? Isn't this the great father you have..."

First Emperor:……

He laughed and cursed angrily.

"You piece of shit!"

Although he was cursing, the smile on his face truly revealed his mood at this time.

My grandson really has the ability to handle complex situations.

If Zhao Ying takes action on his own, he will naturally use his son to defeat his father, and he will be extremely passive in public opinion!

But when it came to him, the situation immediately turned around and turned into a father-discipline-a-son approach!

At that time, what Fusu objected to was not Zhao Ying, his son's supervisor, but the decision made by himself, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

How to deal with it is entirely up to you.

"That old man of yours, if I had been more clever than you, I wouldn't have been in such a difficult situation..."

Zhao Ying said with a smile.

"Uncle, how can you be like you, burying someone else's old man in front of his son? Although my old man has a bit of a stubborn temper and is too kind and easy-going, other things are actually pretty good. Yes, at least for me, he is still an extremely qualified Aweng..."

The First Emperor laughed dumbly, pointed at him helplessly, and cursed with a smile.

"You brat, just keep saying nice things to him day by day. When he comes back and brings you a lot of trouble, let's see if you can still talk to him like this..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Why not, Father, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. Don't you think, old man, that Aweng is actually here to help us when he comes back this time?"

The First Emperor didn't speak, and just looked at him quietly for a long time before he couldn't help laughing.

"good!"

Grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled in a tacit understanding.

They naturally knew what kind of trouble Fusu would cause them if he disobeyed the edict and returned privately.

But naturally they also saw the opportunity behind this trouble.

"However, your old man came a little too fast. We, the grandfather and the grandson, must give those people some time to react..."

Zhao Ying nodded.

"Don't worry, Dad, it's a thousand miles from Shangjun to Xianyang. It's a tiring journey, how can there be so many smooth sailings? I think it's reasonable for Aweng to walk such a long journey for a month..."

First Emperor:……

Suddenly I really don’t want to see this bitch’s face!

……

Fusu's sudden return attracted countless people's attention.

Some people are worried.

For example, Mengwu.

"Old man Wang, don't you pride yourself on being resourceful and decisive? Tell me quickly, is the eldest son here for the emperor's grandson when he comes back this time?"

The Meng family had firmly supported the eldest son before, but now, His Majesty’s plan to bypass the eldest son and appoint the emperor’s grandson is almost ready to come out, and the emperor’s grandson is indeed an excellent choice. Naturally, the Meng family is not willing to do so. Before the emperor's eldest grandson can appoint the emperor's grandson, there will be many twists and turns, especially one of them is their deeply loved eldest son.

Wang Jian shook his head slightly.

"do not know……"

Meng Wu:......

(End of this chapter)