my grandfather was qin shi huang

The official position of Sinong in Xianyang County not only belongs to the local grassroots level, but also directly falls under the jurisdiction of the imperial court. It can not only provide Tian Jing with a platform to train and grow and accumulate qualifications, but also has a noble position, which makes the farmers feel that they are valued.

The proportions are just right.

good!
My grandson’s ability can really govern a country!

While he was rocking the recliner contentedly and enjoying his rare leisure time, Zhao Ying could not help but frown slightly, put down the brush in his hand with some surprise, and turned to look at the entrance of the hall.

The First Emperor was so familiar with his eldest grandson that he noticed Zhao Ying's abnormality almost instantly and opened his eyes somewhat unexpectedly.

"what happened?"

Zhao Ying turned around and was about to speak when hurried footsteps could be heard outside. The First Emperor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, pressed the armrests on both sides, sat up, and turned his head to look at the door of the hall.

Soon, I saw the black manager walking in quickly with a happy face.

Even before the people came to the First Emperor and Zhao Ying, they couldn't help but congratulate them loudly.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Congratulations, Your Highness. Someone from the palace just sent word that the Emperor's wife is happy. She gave birth to a son at this hour today. The mother and son are safe -"

Before Chief Black could finish speaking, the First Emperor had already stood up with a roar, with an undisguised smile on his face.

"Ying'er, good job!"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

"Quick, quick, quick, go and tell the Queen the good news——"

Steward Hei looked at the happy and almost forgetful First Emperor, and couldn't help but smile.

"Back to Your Majesty, I have already sent them away. By this time, the Queen should have received the good news."

The First Emperor nodded repeatedly.

"Good, good, good!"

At this time, he remembered his beloved eldest grandson. He turned around and saw that this guy was still standing there stupidly, so he kicked him angrily.

"Silly boy, why are you still standing there? Why don't you go back and take a look..."

Without saying anything, he paused.

"No, let's go, I'll go back with you to see my sweet grandson——"

Of course Zhao Ying was very happy that he had a son.

He had traveled more than a day or two, so he naturally knew what a son meant to him today. He immediately stood up and followed the First Emperor out happily.

At this time, the news that a young master was born in the palace of the emperor's grandson had spread throughout Xianyang.

And Zhao Ying has always been a person who loves the people, and has an excellent reputation among both the government and the public in Xianyang. Therefore, wherever the First Emperor and Zhao Ying's vehicles passed, there would be congratulatory messages one after another.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness!"

"..."

In the end, Zhao Ying had to jump off the carriage and switch to riding a horse. As he went home, he smiled and thanked the people around him.

The journey was originally only half a quarter of an hour, but it didn't take more than a quarter of an hour to complete.

In the carriage, the First Emperor looked outside at the enthusiastic interaction between the people and his eldest grandson, and couldn't help but exaggerate the smile at the corner of his mouth.

In terms of power, he has almost reached the extreme.

Not to mention these ordinary people, even the officials in the court, they all bowed down wherever they went, and no one dared to look up at him.

Although he was strong and domineering throughout his life and always spoke the truth, he also knew that toughness could not last forever. He needs this kind of power to conquer the world, but as his successor, he cannot continue to dominate the world with power like himself. The balance of strength and softness is the principle of long-term peace and stability.

Originally, he hoped that Fusu could take over his authority and give the world a chance to recuperate. But who would have known that that idiot was so ruined by that rotten Confucian in Chun Yuyue that he actually wanted to rule the country with Confucianism...

The military power of the world is in the hands of military strategists, and most of the people in the government and the public are Legalists.

That fool didn't understand that the reason why he belittled him or even abandoned him was not because of the dispute between the so-called benevolent and hegemonic governance concepts, but because following his approach was simply self-destructive and would most likely lead to the entire The world's backlash.

Where is the implementation of benevolent government?

That is betrayal of the entire Guanzhong children!

But my grandson is infinitely better than that stupid son.

Soft outside and strong inside.

Just like now, it is clear that this child is more domineering and powerful than himself, and he prefers to expand territories, but the people of Xianyang just like him, and most of the officials in the court also praise him.

With this kind of character and means, I don’t know how many streets I’m going to throw that stupid son of my own.

Now, I have another son...

Thinking of this, the First Emperor could not help but subconsciously glance at the high-spirited eldest grandson outside, and couldn't help but feel relieved. He only felt that it was God's blessing for the Qin Dynasty that allowed him to get such a good grandson that he wanted.

At this time, the First Emperor's car happened to reach a high arched bridge.

Under the bridge is a tributary of the Wei River.

The gurgling river water, with slight waves, flowed through the stone bridge, bringing a pleasant coolness. Zhao Ying couldn't help but take a deep breath of cool air subconsciously. Even the first emperor sitting in the carriage reached out to lift the carriage subconsciously. Curtain, look out.

A breeze carrying cool water vapor blew in my face.

In mid-June, the weather was already very hot. The First Emperor was first shaken by the news that Wang Nan had given birth to a great-grandson, and then he was sweating on the carriage. At this time, he was blown away by the cool breeze. Feeling comfortable all over, I couldn't help but shiver, and then coughed lightly.

Then, a signal was turned on, and with this cough, he felt his throat itchy, and a stronger cough came over him.

The First Emperor couldn't help but frown, subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and coughed twice.

There is no way, since the beginning of summer, my eldest grandson has become more and more nervous about his body's health, as if he has lost his mind. Whenever there is a slight movement, or even a few sips of soup or something, he will They all seemed nervous about something.

With an extremely determined attitude, he pulled the imperial physician from the palace to examine him.

Is there any big problem with my body? It's all old problems.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, subconsciously not wanting his eldest grandson to hear it, lest he make a fuss again and make him mess around.

Although the First Emperor's cough was suppressed with all his strength, Zhao Ying, who was sitting on horseback interacting with the people of Xianyang, still heard the movement instantly. His eyebrows subconsciously frowned slightly and he looked at the carriage beside him.

A trace of worry flashed in the eyes

No wonder he was nervous.

After all, it was now the twenty-seventh year of the First Emperor, mid-June, and according to original history, the First Emperor would die in a sand dune in July.

Nowadays, although the First Emperor has not gone on a tour, there are different opinions on the death of the First Emperor in history. There is no accurate statement. Who knows whether other unexpected situations will occur?

Moreover, one of the speculations about the cause of the death of the First Emperor was that he died of asthma. How could he not be frightened when he heard that the First Emperor had an obviously abnormal cough?

During these days, he paid great attention to the body of the First Emperor.

Not only did he pay attention to his diet and rest, but he also secretly formed two first aid teams composed of the top medical officers from Tai Hospital, who were on call 24 hours a day, just in case.

"Father, what's wrong with you, are you okay..."

Taking advantage of an opportunity when the car was turning, Zhao Ying approached the car curtain, lowered his head and asked. Looking at Zhao Ying who looked nervous, the First Emperor couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's okay. What can I do? I just cough twice occasionally. It's an old problem. Don't worry..."

Zhao Ying then nodded with a smile and sat up straight again, but he had already made up his mind to arrange for a medical officer to conduct a re-examination on the First Emperor when he returned to his house.

You can never go too far wrong.

When the First Emperor arrived at Zhao Ying's mansion, General Wang Jian and Wang Nan's mother Zheng had also rushed over after hearing the news. At this time, just before arriving at Zhao Ying's mansion, they were greeting Mi Ji who was coming out of the mansion. Exchanging greetings outside the door, not having time to enter.

Then, he saw the carriage of the First Emperor and Zhao Ying from a distance, and quickly led his family and Mi Ji and others to greet them.

"I have met your majesty and the emperor's grandson. I would like to express my congratulations to your majesty and the emperor's grandson..."

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward to hold the arm of the old general Wang Jian.

"Same joy, same joy——"

After saying that, he smiled and nodded gently at Mi Ji and Zheng behind Wang Jian.

"No gifts for all——"

After only more than ten days, the First Emperor visited the Emperor Taisun's Mansion again. This beyond-standard favor made the entire emperor's grandson's house feel extremely honored. They walked with their chests held high and their heads raised, with the wind blowing under their feet.

The First Emperor couldn't wait to walk to the backyard.

Before he could sit down, there was a female official holding a newborn baby over there, and she quickly walked out of the back room with a face full of joy.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Madam has successfully given birth to a baby boy, weighing seven pounds and four taels. Mother and child are safe -"

With that said, he carefully showed the baby in his arms to the First Emperor.

As a female official in the palace, she has been living here and taking care of her since the daughter of the emperor's grandson became pregnant. Now that her merits have finally been fulfilled, she is naturally overjoyed.

The swaddled baby is fleshy and looks tiger-headed. Although its tender skin is still red because it was just born, its brows and eyes are extremely clean, completely different from ordinary babies.

The First Emperor became more and more delighted as he looked at it, and he couldn't wait to reach out and take it.

It was a coincidence that the child was still sleeping with his eyes closed. As soon as he fell into the hands of the First Emperor, he opened his narrow eyes, and then danced and showed a clear smile to the First Emperor.

On the small face, the black eyes are like clear agate.

The First Emperor suddenly narrowed his old eyes in a strange way, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes happily.

"This child, good, good, good, is destined to be with me!"

Having said this, he looked at Mi Ji excitedly.

"Have you ever named your child..."

Old General Wang Jian, who was holding out his gray-shaggy head and looking at his great-grandson with a look of joy on his face, could not help but glance at his mouth secretly when he heard this.

Your Majesty has such a strong desire to show off——

The eldest son Fusu's eldest father hasn't come back from Afang Academy yet. Even His Highness the Emperor's grandson, the old man, has just come back from the palace. The child hasn't been picked up yet. Where did it come from? name?
However, the First Emperor cared so little about this child that it was too late for him to be happy. How could it dampen the First Emperor's interest?

She turned around in admiration and looked at Mi Ji and Zhao Ying who were also smiling.

"It's not too late yet, I'm about to ask His Majesty to give me a name..."

When the First Emperor heard this, he nodded slightly with great satisfaction.

"Well, a few days ago, I asked the fortune teller to look at the qi. He once said that there is purple qi coming from the east and gathering in the palace of the emperor Taisun. There will be noble people in the Qin Dynasty. This child was born to control the purple qi and inherit the The grand mission of God is to be the eldest son of my great grandson, Emperor Qin. From my point of view, let’s call him Yu..."

Having said this, he slapped his hand away angrily, and Zhao Ying, the grandson of Ni, who was trying to snatch the child from his arms, turned to look at the old general Wang Jian standing aside.

"Yu! What a name!"

The old general Wang Jian on the side was already elated when he heard the name the First Emperor gave to his great-grandson, and naturally he would not hesitate to praise the First Emperor enthusiastically.

Regarding the name, Zhao Ying felt that it didn't matter.

What's the difference?

Anyway, when he grows up, he calls himself daddy.

Therefore, under the threatening gaze of the First Emperor, he rarely gave a perfunctory compliment.

"Great father, good name, good name -"

First Emperor:……

If it wasn't in front of so many people, he would have kicked this piece of shit out.

Mi Ji, the eldest mother, hadn't heard anything yet. Wang Nan, who was resting on the bed in the house, couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He supported his weak body and thanked the First Emperor in the house.

"Nan'er thanked my father for the name on behalf of Yu'er——"

"No need to be polite, just relax and rest..."

The First Emperor stared at his great-grandson in his arms without even raising his head. He waved his hand cheerfully to the back room, regardless of whether Wang Nan could see it or not.

"By the way, you have given birth to a great-grandson for me and have made great contributions to the clan. From now on, I will designate you as the grandson concubine. After the child is one month old, I will give you a replacement reward..."

This statement came out.

Although the veteran general Wang Jian had expected it, he couldn't help but feel relieved after hearing this reward. Zheng on the side almost cried with joy.

From the back room, Wang Nan's soft voice with a hint of surprise came.

"Granddaughter-in-law Wang Nan, thank you so much, uncle——"

Everyone present knew that from this moment on, Wang Nan, the wife of the emperor's grandson, had completely consolidated her status as the mistress of the emperor's grandson's mansion.

Mother is more valuable than son!

If Wang Nan never gives birth to a baby boy, even if she is the daughter of the Wang family and has the strong backing of the Wang family, she may not be able to secure her position as the mistress.

Double happiness comes to the Crown Prince’s Mansion.

Zhao Ying waved his hand.

"reward!"

As arrogant as ever.

Several female officials and medical officers stationed at the residence each received an extremely generous red envelope. This time, the joy in the house became even greater.

Everyone who came in and out was filled with joy that could not be concealed.

……

Afang Academy.

Fusu, who had just received the good news, couldn't help but be overjoyed. He couldn't wait to drop what he was doing, and hurried back with a few attendants. (End of chapter)