my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 70 Surprise the little prince

When Zhao Ying led his recruits, clenching their teeth and training hard in the late autumn sun, the First Emperor was walking unhurriedly among the pavilions and pavilions of Zhangtai Palace.

Behind him was Hei who followed him like a shadow, and Zhao Gao, the order of the CRRC Mansion who followed suit.

"I heard that the Zhuo family once studied under Ou Yezi, the famous swordsmith, and asked the most skilled swordsmith in his clan to come to Xianyang immediately to make a custom-made weapon for the emperor Sun Ying. What materials are needed? The government allocated..."

"promise--"

Hei was not surprised by this order at all. When he was in the eldest son's house, he knew that His Majesty had this idea.I only said it now when I came back, obviously because I wanted to surprise the eldest grandson of the emperor.

Such trivial matters, the first emperor said it was fine, then turned around and asked about other matters.

"There are changes in the counties in Guanzhong..."

"The series is more frequent than in the past. Some nobles who have lost their titles and fiefdoms have started to make small moves, causing riots in various places, and even spreading rumors that are not good for His Majesty-but there is no obvious change, only Wuzhong County. It seems something is not normal..."

As Hei walked, he reported the situation from various places.

"Wu Zhong?"

The First Emperor couldn't help frowning slightly.

"I remember that Yin Tong was guarding there—something went wrong..."

"No, on the contrary, it's too peaceful. Our people went there, but they couldn't find any problems—I don't think the situation is normal..."

Hei frowned, talking about the speculation in his heart.

"I'm about to send more people to Wuzhong to investigate..."

The First Emperor nodded slightly, and put the matter aside.The remnants of the Six Kingdoms are like bugs in the gutter, they want to make small moves in private from time to time, but they can't make a big difference.

"Let the county guards everywhere prepare for the cold winter..."

While walking, Shi Huang casually made various arrangements before the New Year.

Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion who followed behind, followed suit, pricking up his ears, not daring to forget every order of the first emperor.These instructions will be distributed to all counties in the world through his hands later.

This made him not dare to slack off in the slightest, lest there be any mistakes.

"Recently, the doctors of various theories seem to be watching Chunyuyue's movement, and it has become much quieter..."

Hei knew what the first emperor was thinking, and methodically introduced to the first emperor the recent movements of the people in Xianyang City.

Hearing this, the first emperor in front of him seemed to think of something, stopped, frowned and looked at Zhao Gao who was following behind holding a pile of memorials.

"Chunyuyue and the others, have there been any changes recently..."

"Returning to Your Majesty, they have recently built a house on the banks of the stream in the west of the city, and there have been rumors that they are writing books and giving lectures here, and they want to learn from Confucius back then, recruit disciples, and teach without distinction— —Tomorrow, there should be a lecture hosted by Chun Yuyue himself..."

When Emperor Shihuang heard this, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

After thinking about it, he ordered lightly.

"Make arrangements. Tomorrow I will go out of the palace in low clothes to see if he, a contemporary Confucian speaker, can come up with something new..."

"promise--"

CRRC Mansion ordered Zhao Gao and Hei Bingtai's manager Hei to take orders in a solemn voice.

"By the way, the owner of that letter has a clue. This kind of talent must not be allowed to live among the people. If he is found, he can just be the teacher of the emperor's eldest son, Sun Ying. It's not appropriate for Menzi to focus on military matters..."

It was probably because of Chunyuyue and Fusu's matter that Emperor Shihuang paid special attention and caution to finding a teacher for Zhao Ying.Although there are many learned men in the DPRK, none of them are more in line with his mind than the person who wrote that letter.

"The studies of Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, law, name, military, yin and yang, and vertical and horizontal studies all belong to the people, and the ways of each family are the king's help and the means to support the people."

My grandson should learn this kind of emperor's art!

"Your Majesty, I already have a clue. The kind of cloth and silk that I wrote the letter came from Xizhi in the Shaofu. It is quite expensive. It is rare for ordinary people to buy it. I have already asked people to find it. I believe that they will be found soon. A letter of talent..."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Shi Huang nodded in satisfaction.

"That's good, after the new year, I just gave the emperor Sun Ying a little surprise—"

A smile could not help showing on Hei's face, and agreed.

"I guess the young master will be frowning when he hears the news..."

The first emperor couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"That brat just likes to be lazy, so we should find him a good teacher and discipline him well..."

Zhao Gao listened to the content of the conversation between the monarch and his ministers, but his heart became heavier.

His Majesty really paid too much attention to the eldest son of the emperor, Sun Ying. I'm afraid it's not the blessing of the Eighteenth Prince and himself.

I don't know what the eldest son will do after receiving the letter from the eighteenth son.He should be guilty of Yan Zhishang, and he should advise His Majesty.

After all, in the eighteenth son's letter, the turbulent situation in various places has been introduced so carefully and considerately.

……

boot camp.

Following Zhao Ying's dismissal, many people sat on the ground paralyzed on the spot.

Unexpectedly, standing in a military posture was so exciting.Compared with this, everyone suddenly felt that it was better to read books.

Immediately, many people missed the time when they desperately endorsed the book.

Unfortunately, I can't go back.

Now, they not only have to train, but also have to work overtime to endorse.But instead of memorizing military merits and honors, he changed to Liutao.

However, the dinner was still very rich.

Usually at home, the mutton that can only be satisfied during the New Year and festivals can be seen with the naked eye, and there is a thick layer of oil in the vegetable soup.

Can't stop eating one by one.

Even the pain of standing in a military posture is not so difficult.

The only thing that gave them some headaches was that the requirements for the endorsement became stricter, and they were not allowed to sleep because they couldn't memorize the required content every night.

"Don't be ignorant of your blessings. You know that what we are holding in our hands is the art of war. Even when we are in the clan, without the permission of the elders, we can't see it even if we want to." , put it here with us now, let us watch it to our heart's content..."

The petite gangster looked at his complaining companions with hatred.

"If the elders in the clan know that we are so ungrateful, I'm afraid we will be beaten to death..."

"When did you hear that soldiers can be treated so well? Not only do you have meat, but you also read military books-general, why do you want us to be soldiers? This is clearly for us. I think we should Developed..."

The thick-headed Chen Sheng stared at the group of friends in front of him, rarely bragging.

"Recite quickly, memorize quickly—who dares to delay Lao Tzu's recitation, be careful that Lao Tzu kicks him..."

Hearing the words of Chen Sheng and his disciples in the new barracks, he couldn't help but secretly nodded in surprise.

No wonder my little son asked me to pay more attention to these two people, he really was a bit clever.

Well, choose them to the scout camp tomorrow!

……

As for Zhao Ying, after the training, he had dinner with these recruits, and then returned home directly.He only ate a small amount of food for a symbolic amount. If he ate freely, all the recruits who ate together would be hungry.

So, when he returned to the mansion, without further ado, he cooked another twenty catties of mutton, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know how long this abnormal situation will last.

After dinner, he went back to his study and continued to polish his "Forging Army Soul". Today, he spent a day with these recruits.He had some ideas and made some slight changes.

He wants to record all these subtle thoughts in detail. This kind of thing must be down-to-earth and simple to have real vitality.

He doesn't take it for granted.

After polishing "Casting the Soul of the Army", my stomach was almost digested, and I went to the back garden to continue to exercise my body and strengthen my strength.Although I can't take this as the only thing like before, I still have to persist if I can exercise.

As for whether it will delay the improvement of physical fitness, he doesn't care.

After all, whether it is the art of war or training, it is very important to me.Just relying on my own bravery, even if I am covered in iron, I can't change the ending.

I just hope that this impact will not be too great.

……

Shang County.

A simple small courtyard.

Meng Tian was kneeling and sitting in front of the eldest son Fusu with a worried expression on his face.

Compared with before, the young master's face is a little less sharp, and a little more calm from the wind and sand in Shangjun, but his eyes are more determined.

"The young master is now retreating to Shangjun, and it is time to hide his strength and bide his time. Why bother to get angry with the eighteenth young master, talk about government affairs, and offend your majesty..."

Fusu picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Meng Tian himself.

"The general is worrying too much. I am not angry with the eighteenth brother, but I feel that the eighteenth brother's words are quite reasonable. As a son of man, how can I close my eyes and listen and pretend not to know because I have retired to Shangjun? A matter in the middle of the court? Even if the eighteenth brother does not write to criticize, I am going to hand over this memorial today..."

Having said this, Fusu's face was solemn.

"When a gentleman is courteous, he is harmonious on the outside and has no complaints on the inside. All old things are benevolent. Now that your majesty is rich in the world, you should always cherish benevolence and abandon tyranny and tyranny to appease the world..."

"The world is in turmoil, and the hearts of the people are not subdued. It is because my Great Qin has more than enough military power but not enough virtue. If you want to win the hearts of the people and secure the world, you should cultivate virtue widely and apply benevolent government to all people..."

Meng Tian looked at the eloquent and eloquent eldest son, a trace of deep worry flashed in his eyes.But he knew that the eldest son had a benevolent heart and a firm will, so it was absolutely impossible to follow his advice on such a big issue.

In the end, it could only be turned into a helpless sigh.

"Since Your Majesty has decided to rotate the garrison in various places, there will be a transfer order in the near future. In order not to burden you, I have entrusted the post in the army to deliver this letter. As for you, please help me when you go back this time. Take a letter from home—"

Speaking of this, Fusu couldn't help thinking of his filial son, a smile appeared on his face.Some time ago, Mi Ji sent a letter to her family, saying that the child was sensible and motivated, and had become quite responsible, which comforted him deeply.

Meng Tian silently took Fusu's family letter and stuffed it carefully into his arms.

"Eldest son, take care—"

Fusu nodded and smiled, his expression calm and composed.

A gentleman does something and does not do something, how can he shrink back because of personal misfortune and fortune.

Outside the gate, Meng Tian bid farewell to Fu Su.

Just as Meng Tian was about to leave, a lieutenant colonel walked over quickly.

"My lord, Mr. Chunyuyue entrusted a passing merchant to bring you a letter..."

Unlike Fusu who could borrow a post in the army, Chunyuyue no longer had a position in the court, so if he wanted to write a letter, he had to rely on the means of private transmission. It took more than 20 days to reach here, which is considered fast.

Meng Tian couldn't help but stop.

Fusu couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face, thanked him, took the letter handed over by the captain, and opened it impatiently on the spot.

Mr. Chunyuyue's letter is a roll of bamboo slips sealed with red lacquer.

It is quite heavy in hand.

Fusu unfolded it, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Because this letter is different from the past, there is no politeness, no pleasantries, and the beginning is a line of shocking characters.

"Set up your mind for the heaven and earth, set up your destiny for the life and the people, follow the sages of the past, and create peace for the world!"

The first emperor was not in front of him, otherwise he would have discovered that this was the letter he had asked people to keep investigating.

"Mr.'s talent and learning have become more and more refined..."

This line of words made him feel deafened. He only felt that everything in the past was like a ray of sunshine in the mist, and all the confused places suddenly became clear in an instant.

Fu Su only felt that these few words were as if they had spoken to his heart, and couldn't help but feel admiration.But looking at it, there is something wrong with the eyes.

His brows were furrowed, and his complexion became darker and inexplicable.

Seeing Fusu standing there in a daze after reading the letter, Meng Tian couldn't help but stepped forward to care.

"Son, what's the matter, are you okay..."

Fusu shook his head blankly.

Mr. Chun Yuyue, whom he regarded as his life mentor, suddenly underwent a big change, which made Fusu's unwavering belief in life suddenly shaken.

But is Mr. wrong?

How can such a creed and pursuit be wrong?

Are you wrong then?

If you are wrong, what is your past behavior?
And the upcoming memorial...

Thinking of this, he suddenly trembled.

"Come on, hurry up, go to the post station, and get back the lonely memorial!"

Meng Tian was surprised and delighted when he heard the words.

Although he didn't know what Chunyu Yue said to the eldest son in the letter, it would be great if he could get the son to take back the memorial!

At this time, he absolutely didn't want the eldest son to rashly offend the first emperor again.

After all, the old father in the family and the younger brother who is in the court have written letters in the past few days, telling me to take good care of the eldest son, and never let him do anything to offend His Majesty, so as not to spoil the young son's hard work. It was a great situation, and it dragged down the young master's legs..."

Is the eldest son holding back the younger son?
But unfortunately, I don't know why, my old father and brother Meng Yi were vague and refused to elaborate. Obviously, they were afraid that I could not help but spread to the ears of the eldest son and ruin the "situation" of the younger son.

But what kind of situation can the little boy create?
Isn't that just a kid who is only fifteen or sixteen years old and has a quiet and shy personality?

PS: It is not suitable to be separated, just two in one

(End of this chapter)