my grandfather was qin shi huang

Wait for all the medical officers to retreat.

Zhao Ying then turned his attention to the calm-looking First Emperor, with an unprecedented serious look on his face.

"Father, I need to know how your old man is doing. You are the pinnacle of our Great Qin, the most important and indispensable existence, and the confidence for my grandson to govern the country..."

Having said this, Zhao Ying stepped forward to hold the First Emperor's arm and slowed down his tone.

"Father, please tell me what's going on with your body..."

Looking at his eldest grandson's concerned eyes with a hint of anxiety, the First Emperor couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He didn't even notice it, and his tone was a little warmer than usual, a little kinder.

"I'm fine, these are all old problems..."

Having said this, he smiled in a relaxed tone.

"Don't worry, my eldest father is very tough and will not abandon you so easily..."

But the more the First Emperor acted like this, the more Zhao Ying's heart sank.

According to the original trajectory of history, in the middle of next month, which is more than ten days later, in the middle of July of the twenty-seventh year of the Qin Dynasty, it is very likely that the First Emperor of Qin will pass away. However, at that time, without his own intervention, the First Emperor had to hurriedly go on patrol at the beginning of this year to shock the place.

As a result, the long journey became the last straw that broke the emperor's body.

While on patrol to the sand dunes of Hebei Province, he finally became ill from overwork and died.

Although there are different opinions on the subsequent story, one thing is certain. Zhao Gao and Li Simi returned to Xianyang without mourning, and the eighteenth prince Hu Hai successfully ascended to the throne and became Qin II, synonymous with the prodigal son in history. The eldest son Fusu committed suicide according to the imperial edict, and Meng Tian, ​​the general who was comparable to the Qiancheng of the country, also committed suicide according to the imperial edict!

The general Lu committed suicide, and the fourth son Gao committed suicide.

Then, the direct blood relatives of the Great Qin royal family within three generations were almost completely wiped out by Hu Hai, the Great Qin Xiaoxiaole.

This huge empire that the First Emperor had painstakingly built collapsed in just a few years, which is regrettable.

Nowadays, although the First Emperor has not been on patrol and has shared his share of government affairs on weekdays, as he gets closer and closer to this critical node in history, Zhao Ying still inevitably falls into a high degree of tension.

Especially now, when several imperial doctors were tight-lipped and kept secrets, and the First Emperor spoke like this, he became more and more worried.

"My eldest father naturally wants to live a long life, but there is no harm in being more careful on weekdays..."

Having said this, he pretended not to know and smiled.

However, I have made up my mind. From today on, I must personally check on the Emperor's diet and medication, and pay close attention to the changes in the Emperor's body.

Hearing this, the First Emperor smiled and waved his hand.

"If we can't get the blessings from our ancestors, the blessings from the gods, and the elixir of immortality, how many people can live to be a hundred years old?"

Having said this, the First Emperor looked at the majestic eldest grandson in front of him with a bit of emotion in his tone.

"Before, you were incompetent, and your other uncles were all mediocre and no more than qualified. I was always worried that after I left, no one would be able to hold on to the huge empire I had conquered, so I was always worried. Even though I know that Hou Sheng and Han Sheng are just sorcerers of the Fang family, they talk a lot of lies and the ways of ghosts and gods cannot be expected, but I am still willing to give them a chance. However, I have you now..."

Having said this, the First Emperor gently patted Zhao Ying's big hand, and a bright light seemed to light up in his eyes.

"With you here, I have nothing to worry about! Even if I grow old now, I have nothing to regret -"

Zhao Ying turned around and said in a very serious tone.

"Father, please don't say such depressing words. Even though everyone is bound to die, you are only over forty years old at this time. It is the age when the Spring and Autumn Period is at its peak, and you will grow older in the coming days. How can you say you are not old? Even now There is something wrong with the body and bones, but there may not be a solution..."

Zhao Ying knew that at this time, perhaps the First Emperor's body really had a very serious problem.

But at this time, he must not lose his will to survive. His current mentality is the most troublesome. He must give the First Emperor a real hope.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ying suddenly smiled, stared into the eyes of the First Emperor, and said extremely seriously.

"What's more, Dad, in fact, you have already mastered the method of longevity..."

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

But he saw that Zhao Ying had turned around, and in just a flash, he appeared at the door of the hall like a ghost. With a casual glance, he took the Chang Ge from the hand of a guard, and then in the guard's horrified eyes, he once again ducked and walked to the front of the First Emperor.

Then, in front of the First Emperor and the guards who rushed over, he twisted the well-made Chang Ge into a ball made of pure copper like a piece of wool!

He gently placed it on the tables in front of the First Emperor.

The First Emperor couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched it. If it weren't for the metallic feel of the tentacles, which told him that it was undoubtedly a bronze weapon forged by Shaofu Jian, he would have almost suspected that Chang Ge was adulterated.

The group of guards who rushed in all looked at Zhao Ying with horror. They looked at Zhao Ying as if they were looking at gods, becoming more and more passionate.

The First Emperor retracted his arm and waved at a group of guards who rushed in.

These guards immediately receded like a tide.

Zhao Ying looked at the several chamberlains who had been accompanying the First Emperor all year round. The First Emperor waved his hands at those chamberlains, and the chamberlains bowed and left quietly.

Soon, only the grandfather and grandson were left in the hall.

Zhao Ying then withdrew his gaze and looked at the First Emperor.

"My eldest father often laments that my magical power is the legacy of my ancestors, but did our ancestors ever have such great power as mine?"

The First Emperor shook his head slightly.

Although he also wanted to pay tribute to his ancestors, the strength of his eldest grandson was completely beyond the scope of understanding. This strength can no longer be described as natural divine power.

The magic weapon, in his hands, is no different from a lamp grass.

Whether it was the heavy ball in front of him or the hill-like and broken arrow target he saw at his house a few times before, they all showed the great power of his eldest grandson, who was like a ghost.

"Come to think of it, my eldest father has also seen Xi'er's magical power. She is only seven years old and has such magical power that even a strong soldier in the army may not be able to match it. He should also have heard that my wives and concubines, even if they are pregnant, can't match it. A hundred kilograms of stone locks are as if they are nothing, completely different from ordinary people, what is the reason for this..."

When the First Emperor heard this, his eyes flashed and he asked uncertainly.

"You mean, you mean Tai Chi?"

Zhao Ying smiled and nodded.

"Exactly."

Zhao Ying said it in an understatement, and there was already a storm in the heart of the First Emperor.

My grandson stares at the Tai Chi he practices every day, and unexpectedly, it has such a miraculous effect.

"In addition to the blessing of my ancestors, the rest of my magical power is all due to Tai Chi."

Having said this, Zhao Ying helped the First Emperor to the side and sat down.

"Two years ago, after I was taught Tai Chi by an immortal in my dream, my strength began to increase greatly. It became stronger day by day. Even my memory and energy improved day by day. I knew that this boxing method was not trivial. Therefore, This was secretly passed on to my eldest father. I only hope that after my eldest father and aunt are successful in practicing, they can prolong their lives and strengthen their bodies. However, the theory of ghosts and gods is ultimately illusory and almost absurd, so I have never dared to express it to my eldest father..."

The First Emperor suddenly understood and looked at the eldest grandson in front of him with complicated eyes. He was actually willing to teach himself such a magical boxing technique.

"No wonder you brat, you come to the palace early every morning and force me to practice this..." At this point, the First Emperor took a deep breath.

"Good boy, I'm sorry for you!"

I already had some regrets in my heart, as I had not been able to end things well. During the six months since the child was out, I had spent three days fishing and two days drying nets.

But he reacted quickly.

"Other than Xi'er and your wives and concubines, who have you taught this boxing technique to?"

Zhao Ying thought about it.

"The only other ones are the granddaughter of Wei Taiwei's family, Miss Wei Weiyang..."

When the First Emperor heard this, he stood up immediately.

"Nonsense, this magical boxing technique should be the treasure of our Great Qin royal family, how can we just pass it on to outsiders!"

Having said this, the First Emperor turned around twice and made an instant decision.

"No, this kind of boxing skills must not be leaked to the outside world. I will decree that Wei Weiyang will be married to you immediately!"

Zhao Ying:......

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, the First Emperor pushed him back with a big wave of his hand.

"My decision has been made on this matter, you don't need to say anything!"

Having said this, he only felt that his mind was getting clearer.

"Speaking of which, you are now the emperor's grandson, and the wives and concubines in your house should also have formal titles. Nan'er is the wife you are marrying, and she should be named the emperor's concubine. Li Shu comes from a well-known family, so she can be the crown prince. The side concubine, Yu Ji, is gentle and virtuous, and she is Pan'er's biological mother. Yue'er is the daughter of the Yuezhi King, and Duo'er is the daughter of the Xiongnu Wise King. Both of them can be wives - I have seen that girl Weiyang, she is so smart. She is a capable and good girl, and she is also the direct granddaughter of a lieutenant. If she is given the title of concubine, it does not mean she has been wronged..."

Ah, this——

Although, but.

He couldn't help but remind him aloud.

"Father, Miss Weiyang, that is the granddaughter of Taiwei Wei..."

When the First Emperor heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"So what! Is my grandson not worthy of the granddaughter of his Wei family? You don't have to worry about this matter. I will handle the marriage for you in the next few days. Why, does his Wei Liaozi still dare to disobey me? The will cannot be accomplished..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

Ah, great father, if you do this, why do I feel a bit like a mountain king trying to steal his bride?

However, when he thought of Wei Weiyang's beautiful eyes and slim figure, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart and reluctantly nodded.

"Okay, then just follow Father's arrangements!"

……

The First Emperor acted vigorously and resolutely.

That morning, the cabinet was asked to draw up an edict naming Wang Nan as Crown Princess, Li Shu as Huifei, Yu Ji, Yue'er and Duo'er as Liangdi, and the remaining concubines as Chenghui.

Although this edict is a bit sudden, it is not surprising.

After all, now that Zhao Ying has become the emperor's grandson, this step is only a matter of time.

But another edict came immediately, which surprised everyone.

Wei Weiyang, the direct granddaughter of Taiwei Liao's family and in charge of the map painting of Jiangshan Shejisi, was directly canonized as a noble concubine.

Taiwei Mansion.

Although Wei Liaozi still holds the official position of Taiwei of the imperial court, he has not been involved in the affairs of the imperial court for a long time. Now, in addition to writing books and writing at home every day, he also takes care of the flowers and plants in his back garden. When he is free, he sits at home. fishing near the pond.

It's called a happy life.

In fact, when he has reached this stage, even the current His Majesty has to pay three respects and discuss everything. If there are no other non-distracting thoughts, there is really nothing to worry about.

Then, he received an edict written by the First Emperor himself!

Make your own granddaughter Wei Weiyang a noble concubine!

Moreover, the wedding will be consummated in three days!

He was a little confused.

What's going on? This is——

In fact, now that Zhao Ying is the grandson of the emperor, it is almost certain that he will inherit the power of the Qin Dynasty. He canonize his granddaughter as a noble concubine, directly bypassing the daughters of the Yueshi King and the Xiongnu Youxian Wang family. It is not considered an insult. .

It can even be said that enough face has been given.

Moreover, as a grandfather, how could he not know his granddaughter's little thoughts? But he couldn't take the initiative to mention this kind of thing. After all, the granddaughter of their Wei family couldn't get married, so how could she get married?

But for this kind of thing, it is one thing to be willing, but it is another thing to be directly canonized.

Logically speaking, His Majesty must discuss this matter with himself first. After he agrees, he can then seek matchmaking from important ministers in the court. Three matchmakers and six appointments are sufficient etiquette.

What is it now?
A sudden canonization, and then an anxious marriage?

Wei Liaozi felt angry at first, but after seeing the edict written by the First Emperor himself, his heart quickly calmed down. He understood the First Emperor as the First Emperor understood him.

After decades of being a monarch and his ministers, although he is not a model of harmony between monarch and minister, he knows the First Emperor well.

What happened today is very unlike the First Emperor.

Abnormality is everywhere.

It was too hasty, too urgent, as if I was rushing to catch up on time.

"In a hurry!"

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, his expression changed. He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the towering palace in the distance.

"Is this because he is afraid that the emperor's grandson will be weak and unable to cope with the complicated situation in the future?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the edict in his hand was heavy, as if it was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight.

"Sir Taiwei, don't worry. Before I came here, the Emperor Taisun took my hand and secretly told me that if the Taiwei is not willing, it doesn't matter. He will try his best to mediate for the Taiwei in front of His Majesty..."

Looking at the smiling Cao Shen, Wei Liaozi pondered for a moment, then calmly put away the edict in his hand and raised his hand to Cao Shen.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. Please report back to Your Majesty and Your Highness, saying that I have no objections and that I am willing to obey Your Majesty's arrangements." (End of Chapter)