my grandfather was qin shi huang

Following Tian Jing's exclamation, many people around him turned their heads to look over.

cough--

Yong Chi calmly shook off Tian Jing's big hand, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd. After all, this guy is also the son of the Tian family in Qijun and a descendant of the Xu Xing lineage. He really doesn't show any reserve of scholars...

"Eh - Brother Yong, Brother Yong, where are you going? Wait for me..."

Tian Jing never thought in his wildest dreams that he would directly be admitted to the top prize. Being hit by a pie falling from the sky made him feel dizzy.

Just as he was about to share his happiness with Yong Chi, a friend he had just met, he turned around and found that Yong Chi had turned around and ran away. He immediately chased after him, shouting while chasing.

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, where are you going? Today, you and I have both won the first grade. It's the right time to celebrate. How about I invite you to Chunfeng Tower..."

Yong Chi:……

The steps under his feet couldn't help but speed up a bit.

Tian Jing walked a few steps quickly to keep up with Yong Chi's footsteps, and turned to look at Yong Chi, his eyebrows dancing with joy.

"Brother Yong, I'm afraid you don't know that Chunfeng Tower has recently admitted a new group of women from the Western Regions. They are all blond and blue-eyed, with high noses and deep eyes, and skin that is better than snow. The taste - hehe..."

Yong Chi stared at the passers-by with strange eyes. The joy of passing the first-level exam was almost gone. At this moment, he just wanted to cover his face with his sleeves and disappear in an instant. It was really an insult to politeness, an insult to politeness...

At noon that day, the two went hand in hand to Chunfeng Tower.

It wasn't until the evening that we walked out of Chunfeng Tower with our arms around our shoulders.

“Brother Tian, ​​see you tomorrow—”

“Brother Yong, see you tomorrow—”

In front of Chunfeng Tower, the two of them said goodbye.

Tomorrow, under the protection of the Xuanjia Imperial Guards, he will parade in red and colorful colors, astride a horse, and enjoy the applause of the people of Xianyang. After returning from the parade, he will go to Zhangtai Palace with his fellow civil and military scholars to meet His Majesty and the Emperor's Grandson.

According to last year's practice, the First Emperor and the Emperor's Grandson would then give a banquet at Zhangtai Palace.

At this critical moment, they don't dare to really sleep in flowers and willows and stay up all night. If they lose their manners in front of you because of this, it will be a big joke.

Walking to the rather quiet courtyard, the excitement in Yong Chi's mind gradually subsided when the cool summer breeze blew through the alley. He then remembered that there was another person in the courtyard who had missed the opportunity due to illness. A friend of this imperial examination.

Subconsciously, he stopped, straightened his clothes, and suppressed the smile on his face.

"Young Master, you are back -"

The servants in the yard heard the noise and hurried over to look at the door.

Wang Ling also walked out of his room, looking at Yong Chi who smelled of alcohol and powder, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

But his friend passed the imperial examination and was awarded the first grade. He had no reason to dampen people's interest. I quickly regained my composure. He smiled and cupped his hands at Yong Chi to congratulate him.

"Congratulations to Brother Yong for being named on the gold list and ranking first!"

Yong Chi strode forward and hugged Wang Ling with a strong smile.

"Thank you, Brother Wang. Brother Wang is ten times more talented than me. He can still win the first grade with his talent. Not to mention Brother Wang's talent. In front of you, I am really lucky..."

At this time, Wang Ling had completely come out of his depressed mood. He patted Yong Chi's back gently, then let go of Yong Chi's body, and shook his head with a smile.

"Brother Yong, don't worry about comforting me. I'm lucky to get the imperial examination, but I'm going to lose my life. The worst I can do is wait another year..."

When he said this, he said very seriously.

"Besides, Brother Yong, there is no need to belittle yourself. I know your talent and learning very well. In this imperial examination, with or without me, you are truly worthy of your title—"

That night, Wang Ling held a celebration for his friend from the same hometown in this small courtyard.

However, he himself had just recovered from a serious illness, and Yong Chi had to go on a parade tomorrow to praise his officials and accept the summons from his majesty and the emperor's grandson. Neither of them dared to drink more. They just drank a few token drinks and went back to their rooms to rest. .

The next day, early in the morning, officials from the imperial court came to the door to greet him with guards of honor.

Yong Chi put on the new Jinshi robe with gold trim and dark red outline in public. Surrounded by the crowd, he bid farewell to his friend Wang Ling, climbed on his tall horse, and headed straight to Afang Academy in high spirits.

Today, all the successful civil and military scholars will parade through the streets starting from the Wenhua Gate of Afang Academy.

It means that students all over the world come out of Afang.

Fusu, the mountain chief and eldest son of Afang Academy, personally wore red and colorful decorations for the top scholars in liberal arts and first-level Jinshi. On the martial arts examination side, Wuchenghou Wang Jian wore red for everyone.

This kind of honor made all the students blush with excitement.

"I have personally read your article. It is very well written and every word is precise. You are a practical person. The imperial court has chosen you as the number one scholar, and you are well deserved!"

At the front, Fusu stretched out his hands and straightened the red flowers on Tian Jing's chest himself, smiled and encouraged, and then said seriously.

"When I was in Shangjun, I was also building canals to divert water and reclaiming wasteland. I had the ambition to develop mulberry farming. However, I lacked understanding of farming and mulberry farming and often felt that I was unable to do what I did. After this incident, I will host a banquet here. It’s time to ask you for advice on how to grow mulberry trees..."

Before this change, Tian Jing's lack of literary talent would naturally not be worthy of his high praise. However, after several years of hard work in Shangjun, especially his personal work, he truly leaned down and led the people of Shangjun to build water conservancy projects and start building water conservancy projects. After reclaiming the land, some of his ideas had quietly undergone some changes that even he himself was not aware of.

I have become more pragmatic and I like people like Tian Jing who are willing to do practical things.

Tian Jing's face turned red and his heart was agitated by Fusu's few words.

"I don't dare to ask for advice from the young master, but the student is willing to do his best to be consulted by the young master!"

The people around looked at Tian Jing, who was standing at the front of the team, asking the eldest son Fusu, and couldn't help but feel a little more envious in their eyes.

This is the glory of the champion!

Attracted by the ceremonial officers and accompanied by the Xuanjia imperial guards, this group of newly promoted civil and military scholars, all clad in red and colorful colors, sat on tall horses and walked north along the avenue in front of the Epang Palace, crossing Xianyang. The most lively and prosperous main road in the city, detouring more than half of Xianyang City, and then, under the guidance of the etiquette officials, entered Zhangtai Palace to meet the First Emperor and the Emperor's Grandson.

After the parade, the first emperor and the emperor's grandson met everyone in person at Zhangtai Palace. Their attitude was very gentle, especially the emperor's grandson. Although he was tall and mighty and looked intimidating, he was actually gentle and polite, and treated people like a spring breeze. Add to the good impression.

It has subverted many people's image of this legendary grandson of the emperor.

In fact, for the people of the world, compared to the image of Zhao Ying who was kind and loving, courteous, knowledgeable, and even a good son and brother, everyone regarded him as sweeping across Mobei, defeating four countries in one day, and defeating three arrows. Dinghexi was even more impressed.

Subconsciously, he has been imagined as a powerful and domineering figure.

Now when I look at it, I find that he is such a gentle and polite grandson!

Inexplicably, it felt a little more cordial. For this banquet, the first emperor and the emperor's grandson only showed up, said a few words briefly, and left, but this did not affect the excitement of these new scholars in the slightest.

The gorgeous and majestic palace, the fragrant delicacies of the mountains and seas, the palace ladies who shuttled back and forth like butterflies in flowers, the solemn imperial guards, and the steady and heavy strip tables all gave them an unprecedented sense of glory.

What made them even more excited was that they had just heard another piece of news that, to them, could be regarded as honoring their ancestors.

If you win the election this time, the imperial court will not only send local officials to announce the good news in person, but also invite their elders to show off in the countryside like them, wearing red and colorful clothes.

Kudos to my parents!

This unprecedented experience made them feel like drinking wine, with an indescribable excitement in their hearts.

Even Yong Chi, who always prided himself on having a calm mind, couldn't help but feel agitated.

Although the food is good, the wine is mellow.

But no one in this group of new scholars dared to really get drunk. Therefore, the atmosphere was warm and reserved. It only lasted for less than an hour, and then it was over. The remaining time was spent returning home. Residence, waiting for the imperial court's reward and dispatch.

The only difference from those before the exam is that if they are willing to pass the exam, they can live directly in the recruitment building set up by the court in the city. If not, the court will issue extremely generous living allowances based on the number of days.

From then on, this group of new scholars who passed the examination entered this period, the most relaxing time.

Tianxiang Pavilion, Chunfeng Tower.

Business is booming, with customer traffic more than doubling before.

of course there are exceptions.

Take Tian Jing for example. Ever since he took Yong Chi around for a while, he didn't even go once. This made Yong Chi curious.

Then, I personally went to this guy's residence and asked, only to find out that this guy didn't change his ways, but became a frequent visitor to the emperor's grandson's house, shamelessly running to the emperor's grandson's house every day...

Yong Chi:……

Suddenly I felt that this was very Tian Jing.

Based on his understanding of Tian Jing, this guy can really do such a thing.

"Bah - it's insulting to politeness!"

Yong Chi secretly despised it and decided to go with Tian Jing the next day.

It's not to follow the trend, but mainly to seek advice from the emperor's grandson.

Study and ask questions, don’t criticize!

Including Yong Chi, all the new civil and military scholars were waiting for the imperial court to send them rewards. However, before they could wait for the imperial court to send them, another great event happened that shocked Xianyang.

Wang Nan, the wife of the emperor's grandson, who was ten months pregnant, gave birth!

Baby boy!

Weighs seven pounds and four ounces!
The news spread almost instantly, and before the person who brought the good news even ran to the palace, it had already caused a sensation throughout Xianyang. Unlike the last time Yu Ji gave birth to a girl, Wang Nan's birth this time was of extraordinary significance to Zhao Ying and the entire Qin Dynasty.

"...It may not be a good thing for young people to suddenly reach a high position..."

Looking at the list of official appointments drafted by several cabinet ministers and the Prime Minister's Office, especially Tian Jing's appointment, Zhao Ying couldn't help but frown.

"Who told you to be so happy when you see a talented person that you don't care about your words and deeds? As the grandson of the emperor, you hang out with the number one scholar named Tian Jing every day - you are fine now, you have a headache..."

Seeing this, the First Emperor looked at his eldest grandson happily, and skillfully added insult to injury, joking from the sidelines.

Zhao Ying couldn't help but scratch his head.

In fact, he had paid close attention to it, but this time, Tian Jing was really to his liking.

This is the first agriculturist I have seen who really has some level of proficiency, apart from Shiteng Ainauchi!
And he is also an agriculturist who has learned a lot!

How could Zhao Ying not care about it?
Because of this situation, as long as you operate well, it is very likely that you will attract a large group of scholars who carefully study farming techniques. No one understands the importance of these people in this era better than him.

If someone asked him what is the most important issue of this era, he would give an answer without hesitation.

That’s farming!
Farming!
Throughout the thousand-year history of feudal dynasties, there were hundreds of dynasties, large and small, and almost no dynasty was not troubled by food shortages.

In history, there have been countless uprisings, but the essence is that the people are still hungry!

No food!

Among them, there are naturally aristocratic families, wealthy merchants, hoarders, and constantly embezzling people's land, taking advantage of the country's difficulties to make a fortune. But on the other hand, it is not because of insufficient crop production.

The output of this land is not enough to support the people on this land.

Zhao Ying came through time travel and had a lot of knowledge about farming from later generations in his mind. But after all, he was not an agriculturist in his previous life. Many things were just hearsay and he only knew a little bit about them. It is not easy to copy and implement them. thing.

And with his current status, it is naturally impossible for him to spend time on this every day.

For him, the most feasible and effective way is to gather a group of the top agriculturists of this era and let this group of scholars with great compassion help him implement the knowledge from his previous life!
The Mohist disciple Tian Jing and the Mohist apprentice behind him are.

The same goes for Tian Jing and the disciples behind him.

Therefore, although he knew that frequently summoning Tian Jing might have some side effects, he still couldn't help but do it. He felt that compared with those side effects, his attitude towards the agricultural school was more important.

"Taicang Cheng is indeed not suitable..."

Zhao Ying is almost immune to the teasing from his eldest father.

Moreover, he has gained experience. As long as the old man is still in the mood to make fun of himself, it means that this problem is nothing in his eyes.

"Uncle, what do you think of the position of Si Nong in Xianyang County? Some time ago, Si Nong Yougan of Xianyang County resigned due to old age and illness, and a vacancy appeared..."

The First Emperor waved his hand quite casually, without even raising his eyelids.

"Ask me about everything. What's the use of you? You are the supervisor of the country now..."

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed his mood at this time.

My eldest grandson has become more and more comfortable handling government affairs as he pleases.

For example, the position of Si Nong in Xianyang County is excellent. (End of chapter)