my grandfather was qin shi huang

Zhao Ying had naturally vaguely guessed that the First Emperor used Fu Su to set up a trap. After all, under the careful training of Gai Nie, Xiao Yaosheng, Xiong and others, the level of his scouts has improved by leaps and bounds, and they are no longer what they used to be. .

No matter whether it is reconnaissance or combat capabilities, they are no longer inferior to Captain Heibingtai.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to be completely ignorant of the actions involving his father, but he did not expect that the First Emperor would not hide anything from him. He even knew that he had arranged the manpower and escorted him.

After all, I underestimated the wisdom of this old man!

But he had no intention of hiding this matter from the First Emperor, so he quickly calmed down and

He nodded with a smile and replied obediently.

"I understand, don't worry, old man, we will never let Awen have any problems."

This time, although he didn't know why the eldest son Fusu came, as a son, no matter why Fusu came, he had to ensure the safety of this cheap father first!

This is especially true in today's situation.

Once something goes wrong with Fusu on the way back to Xianyang, especially when he is about to arrive in Xianyang...

Not to mention the lack of dignity of the imperial court, and regardless of whether it was done by him as a son, he could not escape the fierce criticism of the world, and historians were like giant pens.

But on the other hand, if Fusu was ambushed, it would still be an extremely outstanding bonus for him as his son to personally take action and bring the person back safely.

It is an extremely powerful counterattack for the various speculations between the government and the public, and the father-son relationship between him and Fusu.

Father and son fighting for position?

Do not!

A loving father and a filial son!

This is probably the real intention of this old man.

After returning to his house, he didn't hesitate and directly summoned Gai Nie and Xiong.

"This time, the two of you will personally lead the team. Once it's light and dark, you can go to join the second team and pick up my team, Ah Weng."

Having said this, Zhao Ying looked at the two of them seriously and emphasized.

"If there is any secret obstruction, no matter who it is, they will be killed without mercy! During this trip, please remember that at all costs, you must ensure that I, Aweng, return safely!"

"promise!"

When Gai Nie and Xiong heard this, their hearts trembled and they agreed immediately.

Zhao Ying slightly arched his hands.

"Take care, generals!"

Gai Nie and Xiong bowed in return and strode away. Soon, a black cavalry with black armor roared out from the eldest son's residence. On this trip, there is no need to sneak or hide, but to welcome back the eldest son of Great Qin in a majestic manner!

……

Zhangtai Palace.

"Your Majesty, the emperor's eldest grandson has sent two teams, one bright and one dark, to pick up the eldest son——"

At this point, Black paused slightly and added.

"Among them, one is the shadow guard that His Highness values ​​the most..."

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help but sit up slightly and asked curiously.

"You mean, this time, Ying'er sent out his shadow guards? Tell me, what level can his shadow guards really reach? In the past two years, his shadow guards have , but a lot of resources were thrown in..."

Hei pondered for a moment, then considered his words.

"It's hard to say to what extent it has reached, but according to my estimation, its abilities are probably no longer inferior to those of elite captains like Black Ice Platform..."

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of surprise.

"Not under the elite captain of Black Ice Platform? How long has it been?"

Hei Bingtai himself is an elite member selected from the Great Qin Army, and one is equal to ten. Although he had expectations for his eldest grandson's scouts who were specially named Shadow Guards, he did not expect that this team would not know. I have grown to this point without realizing it.

Hei said seriously.

"Your Majesty, most of the elite members of His Majesty the Emperor's Grandson are from the Baisan clan of Mengxi. Some of them are selected from the elite of the army. They have been training their muscles and practicing riding and shooting since they were young. They have a very solid foundation. There is also Gai Nie beside you. When the best assassins in the world personally teach swordsmanship and assassination and stealth methods, they will already be comparable to ordinary scouts..."

"What's more, these people not only followed His Highness the Emperor Changsun to sweep across Mobei and pacify Hexi, they are all warriors who have seen blood on the battlefield, but they also followed His Highness the Emperor Changsun to learn the art of war and practice formation battles... "

At this point, Hei's tone paused slightly.

"Your Majesty, the captains of Heibingtai under me may still have the strength to fight alone, but if two armies meet, I am afraid that there is a high probability that they will not be opponents..."

The First Emperor nodded slightly, with a faint smile showing in the corners of his eyes.

"This kid is willing to spend money..."

Hei Ye smiled, lowering his hands, with a stretched smile on his face.

"Your Highness, he has always been a sentimental person. He is reluctant to be cruel even to the 18th Young Master. What's more, the eldest Young Master is his father-in-law, so he is naturally full of talents..."

Hearing this, the First Emperor shook his head slightly and let out an inaudible sigh.

I don't know if I am happy or dissatisfied.

But the frowning eyebrows unknowingly relaxed a little.

Although the Tian family is ruthless, the superiors all hope that their children can kill decisively and not abandon public affairs for selfish reasons, but there is no superior who does not hope that their children can live in peace, be respectful to each other, and be respectful to each other. A loving son and a filial piety?

……

Gai Nie's trip did not cover up the momentum. Therefore, almost as soon as they set out, the whole city was shocked. Mr. Yi, who was in the Fourth Young Master's house, naturally learned about this at the first time. information.

Mr. Yi looks a little ugly.

Looking at the middle-aged man who came to report, he asked in a deep voice.

"How many people are going out this time?"

"About three hundred people left directly from the west gate with great fanfare without any obstruction. The leader was suspected to be the legendary top swordsman Gai Nie!"

Having said this, a hint of gloom flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Moreover, the news has spread. Everyone in Xianyang City now knows that His Royal Highness the Emperor Changsun has sent his most elite guards to greet the eldest son and escort him back to Xianyang..."

Mr. Yi:…

The middle-aged man waited for a while, but before waiting for Mr. Yi's next instruction, he couldn't help but ask for instructions again.

"Mr. Yi, what should we do next? How about sending more manpower before they arrive..."

Mr. Yi smiled bitterly.

"What can we do if we send more manpower? In this situation, even if we can successfully kill the eldest son outside Xianyang City, it will be useless. Maybe the palace man will still thank us Solved a difficult problem for him..."

At this point, Mr. Yi sighed helplessly.

"Notify me and ask my brothers to withdraw..."

Middle-aged man: ...

So, if we bring in so many brothers this time, it’s all for nothing?

Mr. Yi could see the dissatisfaction in the middle-aged man's heart and couldn't help but frown slightly, but in the end he still had the patience to explain one more sentence.

"Killing Fusu was originally a casual thing. If it can be done, everyone will be happy. If it can't be done, there is no need to force it. After all, with this period of buffering, our people have been arranged in place, and the action will probably be as simple as In the past two days..."

Having said this, a smile suddenly appeared on Mr. Yi's face.

"Say, if the eldest son enters the city on the front foot, and there are voices of mutiny from all over the place to support the eldest son, what will the first emperor and the emperor's grandson think, and what will they choose..."

The middle-aged man's face finally looked better, and he bowed deeply to Mr. Yi.

"High! Sir, you are indeed a great talent in the world!"

Mr. Yi shook his head slightly.

"The so-called strategy cannot influence anything but human nature. As long as you have an understanding of world affairs and make the best use of the situation, you can achieve any disadvantage..."

Speaking of this, a playful look appeared on his face.

"This time, we are more of a conspiracy than a conspiracy. I really want to know how the two father and son will choose - especially how the eldest son, who is always known for his kindness, will choose..."

The middle-aged man also instantly understood what Mr. Yi meant, with a playful look in his eyes.

...the thirty-seventh year of the First Emperor, March 27th.

clear.

The blue sky is like a wash, and the Luo River is like a belt. It turns around under the Huashan Mountain, then lingers past, merges into the Yellow River, and rushes straight to Hangu Pass.

Entering March in Yangchun, Huashan Mountain, which stretches tall and has beautiful peaks, becomes more and more verdant and green, and the scenery is picturesque, but neither Gai Nie nor Xiong is in the mood to appreciate this.

Because they had received the exact news that Fusu had voluntarily deviated from the main path soon after leaving Shangjun.

This obviously brought great variables to their mission.

Therefore, as soon as they left Xianyang, the entire team was divided into more than ten small groups and dispersed. Follow all possible paths to search for traces of Fusu and his party.

Fortunately, there are people who secretly accompany them in the early stage to protect them, and they can send back some news from time to time, so that they will not be completely missing. Two days later, the traces of the eldest son Fusu and his party were finally found on a small road by the Luoshui River.

"Come on!"

Gai Nie and Xiong couldn't help but look at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes!

As long as they can successfully rendezvous with the eldest son, the task is almost equal to half completed.

Fusu did not expect that his decision would cause trouble to the reception of Ganie and Xiong. After being repeatedly obstructed, Fusu did not face the secret struggle between the two teams, but he also realized that the problem was not right, so he simply led Everyone deviated from the main road and traveled all the way through mountains and rivers to Xianyang.

Facts have proved that this move was successful at first.

Although the road is difficult to walk, and occasionally you can encounter some blind bandits, at least accidents are not that frequent.

At least, surprises that he could intuitively feel were less frequent.

Fortunately, although it was a bit tiring along the way, we didn't encounter much danger. It was just that the car broke down, the road was abandoned, or we got lost in the wild, and someone pointed us in the wrong direction, so we had to walk an extra mile or so. road.

Xianyang is in sight.

Then the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Because, starting from last night, until today, and as of just now, seven or eight sentinel detectives have been eyeing this group of people one after another.

"Sir, the future is unpredictable and the road ahead will be long and difficult. It would be better to just go back..."

Looking at the frowning old steward Tan beside him, Fusu knew what the old steward Tan, who had been with him since childhood, was worried about, and smiled gently.

"I believe in Your Majesty, and I also believe in Ying'er!"

As he spoke, there was a sparkling look between his brows.

The old steward Tan Moran bowed and stepped back, and went straight to arrange security along the way.

For a mere minister of his to mention this kind of thing just now, it was already a little taboo, so naturally he couldn't discuss it further. Since the eldest son decided to return to Xianyang, then he would return to Xianyang!

It’s just death!

"Report, Manager Tan, there is a group of people in front, claiming to be the shadow guard of His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson. On His Highness's orders, they are here to welcome the eldest son back to Xianyang..."

When Steward Tan heard this, he immediately became energetic. He signaled to be more alert, reined in the reins, and rushed forward.

"Who is coming——"

Seeing the middle-aged steward reining in his horse and coming out, Gainie and Xiong stood out from the crowd.

"His Royal Highness the Chief Instructor Gai Nie and the School Captain Xiong are here to welcome the eldest son back to Xianyang. May I ask where the eldest son is now..."

With that said, without any prompting from the other party, Gai Nie and Xiong took out the impressions on themselves and motioned to their subordinates to send them over.

After carefully checking the seal in Gai Nie's hand and repeatedly confirming that it was correct, Manager Tan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of joy on his face.

"Thank you, two generals!"

He bowed his hands to Gai Nie and Xiong with a respectful expression.

"Young master is behind me. Two generals, please follow me..."

Hearing that his son personally sent someone to greet him, Fusu couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on his face, jumped off the horse, and greeted Gai Nie and Xiong with a friendly bow.

"Thank you, generals, for your hard work—"

Until this moment, Gai Nie and Xiong, who were nervous all the way, breathed a sigh of relief and bowed solemnly to the eldest son Fusu.

"I have met the eldest son, and by order of His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson, I am here to welcome him back to Xianyang!"

Until this moment, Fusu and his party could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Tan, in particular, subconsciously glanced back at the eldest son, who was as gentle as jade, with some unconcealable joy in his expression. No matter what the outcome of this trip is, at least what the young master values ​​most is still there.

However, just when they all breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the matter was over, the eldest son Fusu returned to Xianyang without permission, but the waves just started to arise.

……

Outside Xianyang City, several riders rode wildly into Xianyang.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from Shangjun. The Huns who were placed in Shangjun surrendered their troops and suddenly gathered to make trouble. They said they were supporting the eldest son in returning to Xianyang. Please ask your majesty to appoint the eldest son as the prince to correct human relations——"

Zhao Ying, who was dealing with government affairs, could not help but hesitate slightly and suddenly raised his head.

It turned out to be waiting here!

He pondered for a moment, then immediately put away the report in his hand and walked quickly to the apse.

apse.

The First Emperor was squinting his eyes slightly and basking in the sun with a contented expression. When he saw Zhao Ying hurried in, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and reveal a smile.

"Why did you come here in person - but it has something to do with you, Aweng..."

As he spoke, he held the armrests with both hands and sat up from the recliner.

"My great father is wise and knows things like a god!"

Zhao Ying smiled and handed over the memorial in his hand.

"Father, look at this..."

The First Emperor took the report casually, glanced at it, and then couldn't help but sneered slightly and handed the report to the black steward who was waiting at the side.

"This is where the skills stop? Since when did such a group of barbarians understand the principles of human ethics? Go check it out and find out who is responsible for this. You can't even look down on one person. What's the use of them..."

The First Emperor's voice was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

However, everyone in the main hall couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, knowing that with His Majesty's order, no one knew how many people would have their heads fall to the ground.

Hei glanced at Zhao Ying silently, without saying anything. He held the memorial in his arms, bowed respectfully, and then strode away.

This kind of thing is the most sensitive.

Even though he had served the First Emperor for decades, he did not dare to speculate on the thoughts of the First Emperor and the emperor's eldest grandson in front of him.

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

The First Emperor's eyes were deep and calm.

Zhao Ying smiled relaxedly.

"Father, what's so interesting about this? It's nothing more than a clown trying to sow dissension. My old man may be a bit arrogant, but he's not stupid. How could he fall for the tricks of villains like them... "

The First Emperor didn't speak, but looked at him steadily. After a long time, he smiled, stretched out his palm, and patted Zhao Ying's shoulder gently.

"Good boy, my eldest father did not misjudge you after all!"

Zhao Ying smiled.

"My great father is wise!"

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

After a long time, he stopped short of breath and said seriously.

"This time is a good opportunity, remember not to be merciful——"

Zhao Yingwen nodded heavily at first, but then hesitated a little, and subconsciously looked in the direction of a mansion somewhere in Xianyang City. (End of chapter)