my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 86 Emperor Shihuang: Now, It Doesn't Matter

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The First Emperor and Heizheng were wearing ordinary clothes, with their hands behind their backs, looking with great interest at a small poem randomly placed in front of his desk.

It was written to his younger brother Zhao Qi on a whim last night.I didn't put it away last night, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by the Emperor Shi Huang who made a sudden visit today.

"It's a good year, what happens in a good year. There are poor people in Chang'an, so it's not advisable to be lucky."

Looking at Zhao Ying who came back from outside, Shi Huang pointed to the little poem on the bamboo slips with great interest.

"You wrote this?"

Zhao Ying didn't think too much about it, he just thought that the little poem in front of him caught the attention of the First Emperor, and immediately nodded casually.

"Last night, I happened to feel something, and wrote it casually..."

When the first emperor heard the words, he and Hei beside him couldn't help but look at each other, and there was a hint of such a look in their eyes.You can't be wrong, it's the dog in front of you!
The handwriting is exactly the same!
"It's interesting to write—"

As Emperor Shi Huang said, he pulled up a chair, sat down in front of the desk, picked up the tablet on which the little poem was written, tapped his palms lightly, and looked calmly at Zhao Ying who had just entered the room.

"When it snows heavily, some poor people will be trapped in the severe cold, or freeze to death in the wind and snow. If there is no heavy snowfall, the farmland will dry up in the coming year, and the grain harvest will fail. Perhaps more people will not have enough to eat..."

Having said that, the first emperor changed the subject, looking at the heroic eldest grandson in front of him, his tone was somewhat meaningful.

"Ying'er, if you can choose this matter, do you think the heavy snow in front of you should fall or not?"

Zhao Ying: ...

He didn't expect Emperor Shi Huang to ask such a question, and he was startled subconsciously, but soon he came to his senses, and happily came over and said.

"What's the trouble with this? Whether it's the poor who freeze to death due to the snowstorm, or the plowmen who suffer from lack of snow and fail to harvest, it's a natural disaster, but it's actually just a man-made disaster..."

Hearing this, Emperor Shihuang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the interest in his eyes became a little bit stronger.

"If the officials below are loyal to the monarch and the country, and put the people first, and lead the people to dig wells and repair canals during the slack season, the fields will no longer suffer from drought and floods. When disasters occur, they can go deep into the people and understand their conditions. Relief to the victims, there will be no more people suffering from hunger and cold in the fields, in the villages, and in Lu Lane—"

Having said that, Zhao Ying waved his hands with ease, and joked with a smile.

"Father, your question is a bit lacking, and it doesn't fit your status as an old man who has lived through the ages..."

When Emperor Shihuang heard this, he smiled and kicked him.

"Brat, you know how to play tricks with me, don't think you can get away with it by flattering your father..."

Although he was cursing, there were smiles on his brows and eyes, and he didn't chase Zhao Ying to make a choice.

Although I didn't get the answer I wanted, the choice is not important anymore. The important thing is that this grandson's answer sheet has far exceeded my expectations.

My grandson really has the ability to govern the country!
Very good!

He felt an inexplicable sense of relief. Over the years, the worries that had accumulated in his heart disappeared almost instantly. He stood up with a smile and patted Zhao Ying's shoulder.

"Let's go, take a walk with Daddy..."

In Mr. Fusu's mansion, the snow has already been swept away by servants, only the flowers and plants on the left and right or on the corridor are occasionally dotted with a few dashes of white color.

Zhao Ying supported the First Emperor and walked slowly in front, while Hei followed silently not far away, his brows and eyes no longer had the seriousness of the past, but instead had the warmth of an old man next door.

If this scene is seen by the people of the Black Ice Terrace, they will be shocked. Is this still the cold and serious helm of the Black Ice Terrace?

"My daughter-in-law, Mi Ji, has met His Majesty..."

Mi Ji, who learned that the first emperor had suddenly arrived at the mansion, led Zhao Qi and Zhao Xi, hurried over, stood by the road, and saluted respectfully.

"I'm here this time, just to walk around casually. You don't need to be nervous, and you don't need to wait here. The one who takes the child to help you is..."

The First Emperor stopped and waved his hands gently.

He is generally satisfied with this daughter-in-law, even though he unceremoniously destroyed her homeland and cleaned up her family.

"Auntie, go get busy, with me by your side, Daddy is..."

Zhao Ying, who was supporting the first emperor's arm, echoed with a smile. With his own son's words, Mi Ji led Zhao Qi and Zhao Xi back with their heads down, with a look of apprehension.

"You Aunt, you will arrive in Xianyang this afternoon..."

When Zhao Ying heard this, his head suddenly became dizzy.

This was what he was worried about before, lest that cheap old man with a strong head would come back from Shangjun, but in the end, he really came back.

But he knew that the first emperor must have something to say, so he didn't talk to him, but honestly supported the first emperor's arm, and followed the first emperor to walk around the mansion.

"Do you know why I drove you, Aunt, to Shangjun?"

The First Emperor glanced at the silent Zhao Ying, and asked suddenly.

Zhao Ying hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively.

"Didn't you rush to Shangjun because you did something wrong and made your father angry?"

The First Emperor raised his head and looked at the crystal white snow still hanging on the trees in the distance, his tone was somewhat complicated and authentic.

"Yes, and no—"

I don't know if it was because of a certain decision in his heart, or because his son Fusu didn't listen to the edict and suddenly returned to Xianyang, today's Emperor Shihuang seems to be willing to say more.

"He did something wrong, but he is my son, and I am the king of a country. How could he be wrong because he said something different from my political views in the court, or because of these different political views? Can't tolerate him after a few words of quarreling?"

"There are countless ministers and ministers in this court, and they can't all be some of my echoes. You see, I have some criticisms because of who disagrees with me. Even if Chun Yuyue argued with Li Si in the court because of the county system After more than half a month, I have never punished him for it, let alone my son..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help being stunned, and subconsciously stopped.

The First Emperor turned around, looked at the astonished Zhao Ying, and said something sincerely.

"As a monarch, one must act arbitrarily and not be swayed by the opinions of his subjects, but he must also not be self-willed, and he must not listen to any dissenting voices. Sometimes, the one who dares to argue with you in court is the one who can really be used... "

Having said that, Emperor Shi Huang paused, and looked at the thoughtful Zhao Ying.

"Even though sometimes, you don't have to adopt their opinions, but the voices of these people cannot be lost in the court, otherwise, you will really become a lonely family, a self-righteous single husband..."

"Then why did you..."

Now, Zhao Ying really didn't understand.

In fact, no matter in his previous life or now, he thought that Fusu's move to the north was due to his political disagreement with the first emperor, and because he repeatedly argued with the first emperor, which angered the first emperor.

Now, hearing the words of the first emperor today, it is obvious that he underestimated this eternal emperor.

But it's also true to think about it. How could the First Emperor, who swept the world and had a long-term vision, send his most valued son to the frontier in a fit of anger because of a little political disagreement?
Shi Huang looked away, and walked forward again at a leisurely pace, Zhao Ying hurriedly followed and held Shi Huang's arm.The heavy snow had just passed, and the weather was cold. Even though the servants of the house had cleaned the snow on the ground, the ground was still slippery.

"The dispute between me and you, Aunt, is not a dispute of political opinions, nor a dispute of loyalty, but a dispute between Legalism and Confucianism, and other schools of thought..."

The First Emperor didn't look at the surprised expression on Zhao Ying's face, but slowly looked at the once very familiar courtyard.

"Since my ancestor Xiaogong, my great Qin has reused Shang Jun and implemented laws and regulations. Only then has it gradually become strong. From a small and barren country on the border, it has grown gradually. After accumulating the survivors of the sixth generation, it was in my hands that we were able to sweep Liuhe and dominate the world. , these are all due to the implementation of the rule of law, and also the credit of countless Legalists..."

"So, to this day, all the officials at all levels in my Great Qin Dynasty have studied the law. Almost all of them come from the legalist school and hold the concept of Shangjun..."

Speaking of this, a strange gleam flashed in Shi Huang's eyes.

"Even after I unified the six kingdoms, I recruited well-educated people from various schools to become doctors and inquired from time to time, but in fact, there was no major change. The study of Shang Jun and the disciples of Legalism are still the foundation of my Great Qin... ..."

"So, you, Weng, just showed a little bit of benevolence and accepted a little bit of Confucianism. Students from all over the world, like hungry wolves smelling blood, spontaneously gathered around you, Weng."

Having said this, Emperor Shi Huang sighed.

"Even the remnants of those six kingdoms, there are quite a few who are running around for you, Aunt, so the name of the eldest son, Fusu, is spread all over the world, and countless people rejoice, looking forward to your Aunt being able to ascend to the crown prince... "

Having said this, Emperor Shihuang stopped again and looked at the stunned Zhao Ying.

"Ying'er, you have always been smart, tell Eldest Father, if you were Elder Father, what would you do..."

Zhao Ying: ...

These words of the first emperor today, which he had never heard in his past and present lives, were like a flash of lightning, which made him instantly excited.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Shi Huang with burning eyes.

"So, father, you drove A Weng to Shangjun, in fact, you took the opportunity to protect A Weng..."

The more Zhao Ying spoke, the clearer his thinking became.

"If Elder Father doesn't drive Ah Weng to Shangjun, Ah Weng will have to confront the officials of the whole Great Qin who uphold Legalism and adhere to Legalist ideas. At that time, either Da Qin's foundation will be shaken, or Ah Weng..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help but took a deep breath, he had never felt that the situation had reached such a dangerous situation.

"Actually, you, Aunt, are honest, benevolent and loving. If it wasn't for the risk of subverting the foundation of my Great Qin, it would be a good choice. At least you can rest with the people, and let my Great Qin ease the overdrawn national power over the years— —”

"It's a pity that he is stubborn, doesn't know how to adapt, can't see the general trend clearly, and is coerced by others without knowing it. I have no choice but to let him go to Shangjun. I only hope that he can avoid these invisible vortexes and sharpen his mind." , one day, I will be able to understand my painstaking efforts, but..."

Having said this, Emperor Shi Huang couldn't help but sighed and shook his head slightly.

Although he had already made a decision in his heart, when it came to his once most valued son, Shi Huang couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

"So, when Ah Weng comes back this time, it will cause some disturbances again?"

Shi Huang shook his head.

"He returned to Xianyang without obeying the edict, and the eyes of the world will naturally gather in Xianyang, waiting to see my reaction. There were some difficulties at first, but it doesn't matter now..."

Having said this, Shi Huang finally had a gleam in his eyes.

Turning his head and looking inexplicably at step by step, carefully supporting his eldest grandson, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

While talking, the three of them had unknowingly walked to the back garden.

The Emperor Shi Huang, who was in a much more relaxed mood, suddenly let out a little surprise, and looked at the shed in the corner beside him.

"What are you doing..."

The First Emperor glanced at him with some distaste. He made a mess of the nice back garden, and even a small farmyard looked neater than his place.

Seeing Emperor Shi Huang looking towards the shed, Zhao Ying immediately said cheerfully.

"Good thing, Father, we all count on this for this winter's food..."

When the first emperor heard this, he immediately became interested, and even Hei, who followed silently all the way behind, couldn't help showing a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

In the Fusu mansion, there are people who have the Black Ice Terrace, but the meaning of protection is still more important. Even if they need to know something, they are not so perverted that they need to watch the mansion's every move.

The young man has a young heart, playing with soil in the back garden, is it possible to report to him and the first emperor?

Therefore, two people really don't know.

At this time, looking at the grass thatch covering it, he looked at Zhao Ying with some puzzlement.

"Open it and have a look..."

Zhao Ying smiled and teased his eldest father.

The First Emperor was also curious, walked up to him, and lifted the grass thatch with great interest.

Every eye is green!

Looking at the green leeks, green onions that have grown new leaves, and slices of wheat yellow vegetables, the first emperor couldn't help being dumbfounded.

In the season just after the heavy snow, seeing these things, it is hard not to think of novelty.

At this time, Hei also saw an incredible scene in the shed.

"Young master, you - can reverse yin and yang?"

Hearing Hei say this, Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing.

"Old Hei, you think I'm a god—you have to take a closer look..."

"Did you light a kang inside?"

At this time, Emperor Shihuang had already discovered the clues, because the temperature inside the shed was completely different from the outside temperature. After the straw mat was lifted, there was a wave of hot and humid air.

It's just that he was too surprised by the scene in the greenhouse just now, so he didn't notice it for a while.

"That's right, Eldest Father is indeed wise and powerful, and extremely wise——"

Zhao Ying cheerfully covered the grass thatch again, and flattered his elder father casually.For things like flattery, you should shoot persistently, piously and naturally, anytime, anywhere.

Take a picture for my father, don't knock it down.

The first emperor automatically filtered out the shameless daily flattery of his grandson.After listening to it a lot, I always feel that this dog is teasing myself.

"I felt that since these things need warm seasons to grow, I wondered if I could find a slightly warmer place for them, would they be able to eat them in winter? I tried it, but I didn't expect it to work... "

First Emperor:……

black:……

Although the reason is very simple, who would have thought of this before?

This little grandson of my family, how did he think about it? He dared to think about everything, dared to try everything. The most important thing was that he actually succeeded in trying many things.

Huangsun Mill, Huangsun Car, Huangsun Li...

There is also this thing that can grow vegetables in winter!
Every one of them is enough to make people amazed.But to him, it's just so natural, and he doesn't think it's unusual.

It's normal, if it's not long after the cold, then light the kang.

"How do you burn this kang, how much firewood do you have to burn this winter..."

Naturally, the first emperor would not be stingy with such a small amount of firewood, but he always felt that his grandson would have to undertake a more ambitious mission in the future, so he must pay attention to education, so as to prevent the passing of time, so as not to develop the bad habit of extravagance and lust.

As if he didn't understand Shi Huangdi's words, Zhao Ying cheerfully waved at Shi Huangdi.

"Come on, Father, this way—"

At this time, Emperor Shihuang and Hei noticed that at the end of the greenhouse, there was an obvious stove and a slender chimney emitting faint smoke.

The two looked at each other, followed Zhao Ying, and strolled over.

(End of this chapter)