my grandfather was qin shi huang

The Medical Hall uses a side hall of Afang Palace. Although it is a side hall, the space is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. At this time, the entire hall was packed, and everyone, young and old, knelt quietly on their seats, looking at him with bright eyes. They must be respectful to him, address him as sir when he speaks, and stay out of the way when he does.

Yin had lived this kind of life for seven or eight days without knowing it.

He walked out of the medical school and stood on the steps outside the school, looking far into the distance. The distant mountains were like black clouds, the palace stretched out, the smoke was slanting across the sky, and the entire school seemed to be in the clouds.

Gorgeous!

The First Emperor actually used the palace he built to build a school and preach scriptures.

Yin's eyes were a little complicated.

He is different from ordinary top assassins. He is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also in medicine. He has also reached the pinnacle of this era. His vision and insight are naturally different from ordinary assassins.

He knew very well that this move alone was enough to change the impression of the First Emperor in the eyes of many young scholars.

I would like to ask, who among the most learned people in the world can refuse a king who values ​​the inheritance of knowledge so much and talents so much?

If this happens, I am afraid that within a few decades, the people of the world will not know the country of Yan and Zhao. Regardless of the people of Qi and Chu, they will only know that there is Da Qin. He was in a complicated mood, but walked briskly, and walked home with ease while the students respectfully avoided and saluted him all the way.

The teachers of the school have their own residences in the palace. Such a large palace is enough to provide superior accommodation conditions for the gentlemen of these schools. Because the palace is so large, there are usually several or more than a dozen gentlemen living in a large courtyard.

Everyone lives next to each other, which is a bit like a courtyard house in later generations.

The wife at home should have prepared a hot meal by now.

Although the school provides its own food, and the taste is comparable to that of Tianxiang Pavilion, he still likes to go home, sit at the steaming table with his wife, and eat the simple rice cooked by his wife.

He suddenly felt that if it could continue like this, it would actually be good.

When he was about to return home, he met Qian Miao, who was also returning from school. Unlike him who walked alone, Qian Miao was accompanied by a thin middle-aged entourage.

Yin just glanced briefly and found the same kind of aura from the other party.

But he didn't want to interfere, he just nodded slightly at the other party as a token of greeting, and then passed by the other party. It wasn't until Yin had gone far that Qian Miao looked back at Yin's leaving figure with complicated eyes.

"Mr. Qian, you don't need to look, I can feel that the man's courage has been exhausted, and there is no murderous intention in his heart..."

With a thin figure, he silently followed Qian Miao. Yi, who was carrying a medicine box on his back, suddenly spoke.

Qian Miao didn't say anything.

Yi Yi seemed unaware of Qian Miao's reaction. He looked at Qian Miao calmly.

"Sir, if you like your current life, then feel free to teach here. In fact, it may not be a blessing for you to be able to preach and pass on what you have learned..."

Qian Miao's face looked slightly unnatural.

"I'm not……"

Wing's eyes were calm, and so was his voice.

"Sir, your heart has been broken. Instead of hesitating and suffering in your heart, it is better to teach students here and spend the rest of your life like that person - this school is a good thing and is beneficial to the world. You don't need to worry... …”

At this point, Yi paused, seeming to emphasize.

"I don't have any intention of despising you. I think your choice is right and your life is pretty good. There is no need to feel uneasy..."

As he spoke, Wing looked around at the majestic palaces around him calmly.

"The Kingdom of Yan has long since perished. There are no longer the Six Shandong Kingdoms in the world, and there will never be any more in the future. Da Qin has that emperor's grandson who cannot cause chaos. We - have no chance..."

Having said this, he took two steps back and bowed deeply to Qian Miao.

"There is no need for me to be here anymore. Please take care of me, sir, and leave now..."

After saying that, Wing turned around and left.

Qian Miao couldn't help but look stunned and asked anxiously from behind.

"Mr. Yi, where do you want to go——"

At this point, he shouted with some lack of confidence.

"Why not stay..."

Yi waved his hand and did not stop.

"Someone has to do something about the past. Please cherish it, sir. Let's say goodbye..."

Qian Miao looked at Yi's floating back, hesitated to speak, and finally put down his arms in the air with some dejection, sighed, and walked to his residence in a somewhat dejected manner.

Along the way, I met several gentlemen who also taught here and greeted them, but they didn't have much thought to deal with them, which attracted many people's surprised looks.

But everyone is not familiar with it, so no one is too lazy to delve deeper.

……

There's a lot going on today.

First, there was the progress of building canals and polders in Kuaiji County, the progress of land reclamation this spring, and the reactions of wealthy families in Jiangnan counties. There was also a letter from Xiong Xin, the governor of Jiangling Prefecture, requesting to step down as governor and return to Xianyang to serve.

This was Xiong Xin's second plea recently. Zhao Ying glanced at it and threw it aside.

Stay in the middle but not send out.

Jiangling Mansion is an important place of the old Chu, and for the time being it cannot be separated from this prince and grandson of the old Chu.

The people of Chu must find an outlet to vent their emotions. At this time, no one is more suitable than Xiong Xin, the grandson of the late King of Chu.

Then, Li Si came in person to report on the promotion of the money standard. By the time he finished discussing with Li Si, the sky was already getting dark. Therefore, by the time he left the palace, it was already the time when the lanterns were first lit.

Zhao Ying didn't think anything was wrong.

He has walked this road countless times. Even with his eyes closed, he can touch his way home. What's more, as the grandson of the emperor, he has to have guards and attendants around him even if he doesn't need it.

The grandson of the emperor of Qin Dynasty naturally has the dignity of the emperor's grandson.

What's more, this is Xianyang City, so there is almost no need to consider safety issues.

However, the situation was a little different today. In the dusk, Zhao Ying suddenly frowned and subconsciously looked towards the end of the street. There was a thin figure there, carrying a medicine box on his back, like an unsheathed sword, standing there motionless, blocking the way of his team so openly. "Who is so bold as to block the way of the emperor's grandson!"

Before he could ask any questions, loud scoldings from the soldiers could be heard in front of him.

The figure did not move, looking directly in the direction of Zhao Ying, his voice was extremely steady and calm.

"Yi, an old member of the Yan Kingdom, invites the emperor's grandson to die..."

"Bold——"

Hearing this, the soldiers in front became furious and drew out their swords from their waists. They were about to rush forward and capture the guy who dared to speak such arrogant words on the spot, and handed him over to the emperor's grandson.

However, he saw that the thin man seemed to have lost sight of the approaching soldiers. He unhurriedly pulled out an extremely long and narrow sword from the bottom of the medicine box, and then held the sword horizontally in front of him with calm eyes. They headed in the direction of Zhao Ying and launched a charge without hesitation.

Zhao Ying couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Being alone, blocking the way, and then openly attacking his well-equipped Imperial Guards, this kind of behavior is more like seeking death than an assassination.

Sure enough, after just a face-to-face meeting, the thin man on the other side was already covered in wounds. He was held tightly by several Forbidden Army guards with weapons and escorted in front of Zhao Ying.

"In the past, Crown Prince Dan of Yan betrayed his trust and sent Jing Ke and others to assassinate His Majesty. This led to the rise of troops in our Qin Dynasty and the destruction of the ancestral temple. It was Yan who failed our Qin Dynasty..."

Having said this, Zhao Ying looked at the assassin who was staring at him calmly and said calmly.

"The Yan Kingdom has been destroyed a long time ago. You knew you were going to die, so why did you come here to put yourself in danger and carry out an assassination attempt..."

Yi's eyes were very calm, and there was no wave in his voice, as if the person who was covered in multiple injuries and bleeding was someone else and had nothing to do with him.

"In the past, Prince Yan, even if he did not assassinate him, could he have saved the ancestral temple and the country? Da Qin is a country of tigers and wolves. If the six kingdoms are not destroyed, the war will not stop..."

Zhao Ying smiled.

"You are an assassin, so I don't need to say anything to you, but I see that you are willing to die generously, and you can be considered a righteous man. That's why I plan to talk some sense with you."

Having said this, Zhao Ying sat on the horse, leaning forward slightly, looking down at the assassin who suddenly appeared.

"The princes of the world are constantly fighting, which is the source of the troubles in the world. In the world of Guizhou, a father loses his son, a wife loses her husband, and a child loses his father and brother. These are the disasters of the princes. The people of the world are really suffering from the princes. It’s been a long time. I, the Qin Dynasty, obeyed Tian’s orders, raised the Yishi, put out the flames of war, unified the world, and the people of the world were able to escape from the dire straits and live a stable life for a few days. Do you think you can see the truth behind this? Don’t you understand? Or, because I have received a small favor from others, I have been blinded by the larger moral principles and deliberately pretended to be deaf and mute, refusing to admit this fact..."

Although Yi didn't want to admit it, he felt vaguely in his heart that what the emperor's grandson said seemed to make sense. Therefore, he opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but in the end he still didn't speak.

Zhao Ying then straightened up, looked at the assassin in front of him, and said seriously.

"It is precisely because of this principle that we, the Qin Dynasty, can fight against the princes of the world with a barren land. This is the principle of obeying the heavens and obeying the people, and the people's aspiration. In the past, Prince Dan of Yan, the crown prince of the country, Your Majesty, the assassination has lost its morality. Don’t you want to imitate him and make the Yan Kingdom suffer humiliation again after its fall..."

wing:……

He had already been distracted by Zhao Ying's unheard-of judgment, but when he heard Zhao Ying's stern questioning, he was distracted for a moment.

But after all, he is a tough-minded person, and he quickly regained his composure.

His expression was calm and genuine.

"I am a humble little person. I don't know these great truths you are telling me, but I have heard that if you receive a drop of kindness from someone, you should repay it with a spring. In the past, I received the kindness and support of the Yan State, but I did not Therefore, I can only repay you with death. I have now become a prisoner of your subordinates. I no longer have the opportunity to assassinate you to repay the Yan State. I do not want the people of the world to fall into endless killings again. Therefore, I am willing to kill with just one’s neck..."

At this point, Yi paused.

"I have no power to repay Yu Yan. Death is not a pity. I just feel regretful. I am willing to buy a piece of your clothes and kill it with my sword as repayment to Lord Yan. I wonder if you are willing to get married..."

Zhao Ying stared at him and examined him for a long time. He saw that his face was calm from beginning to end, and there was no wavering in his eyes. Knowing that such a talent could not be used by him after all, he sighed.

"A true righteous man!"

After saying that, Zhao Ying asked people to let go of Yi's body, took off his robe in front of everyone, and asked people to pass it over.

Yi stood up to thank him, stretched out his hands, took Zhao Ying's clothes, placed them on the ground, grabbed his long and narrow sword, jumped up, and slashed three times in a row, then bowed twice to Zhao Ying with a grateful expression.

"Thank you for your support, Your Highness. I can finally be worthy of Lord Yan after my death..."

After saying that, he raised his long sword and committed suicide in public.

Looking at Yi Yi who fell in front of him, Zhao Ying was silent for a while, then looked around and said.

"This is a righteous man, he should be buried with dignity..."

……

Qian Miao only received the news of Yi's death the next day.

After hearing the news, I was stunned for a long time. After all, he got up, cleaned up his room, asked for leave from the doctor at the medical hall, and rushed to the mourning hall that Zhao Ying had set up for Yi to help him see off the coffin.

After finishing the funeral arrangements for Yi, he sat there alone and waited for a long time, but no one came to arrest him. Then he got up with a complicated expression and rushed to the medical hall.

Behind him, he could not look straight at the inscription on the tombstone.

The tomb of Yi, the martyr of Yan State!

……

Zhao Ying naturally knew about Qian Miao coming down the mountain to see off Yi, but after hearing about it, he just smiled and put it aside and ignored it.

So Qian Miao still has some moral integrity.

For Zhao Ying, these are just trivial episodes, because at this moment, his attention has been attracted by another major event.

That was the Shitan official camp that he and the First Emperor had been planning for a long time!
When Shaofu Shilu raised the issue in public at the court, there was an uproar in both the government and the public.

Now that Zhao Ying and Hu Hai have the pearls and jade in front of them, how can people in the world not understand the huge value of coal?
In particular, the processing of these pebbles does not have any special technical content. If you find a few servants in the pebble mines or in the trading houses, and put a little thought into it, you can copy it in detail.

Therefore, in the past two years, countless large and small charcoal mines have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and are being sold all over the country, involving countless high-ranking officials and noble families from the six countries.

There is no way, the profits are really amazing.

Even many ministers in Xianyang City couldn't help but get excited and got involved through various channels.

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