my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 89 Mi Ji: Do you call this all right?
In the painting, Gai Nie, with a broad sword on his back, a short beard and temples, stands tall and upright, his eyes are like lightning, as if standing in front of him, Zhang Liang's heart suddenly shudders.

With this portrait, coupled with the current government's interrogation methods, even if Gai Nie had wings, he would never have escaped from the net.

"If you don't want him to die, tell me now, what is his name, where is he now..."

Zhang Liang looked at Zhao Ying, who was calm and indifferent, and couldn't help sighing silently in his heart, and slowly lowered his head.

Soon, under Zhang Liang's guidance, Xiong Hejing led a team of elite guards from the eldest son's mansion, and quickly surrounded a well-decorated guest house.

The icy arrowhead carried a breathtaking cold light.

The "sheren" of the inn, that is, the shopkeeper of the inn, ran out of the inn with a look of panic.

"Mr. Jun, the shop has always been safe and sound, and the "talents", "verifications" and "biography" of all merchants are clear——what happened——"

The bear waved his hand with a serious face.

"It's okay, on the order of the emperor's eldest grandson, please come and invite a friend to be a guest at your residence..."

Lao Sheren couldn't help being dumbfounded, he looked again subconsciously, bow and arrow in hand, ready to go, and secretly swallowed his saliva from the tight guards who surrounded his guest house.

Well, it's not about catching thieves, it's about treating guests!
Looking at the impenetrable inn surrounded by water, Zhang Liang sighed, cupped his hands at Xiong Hejing who came forward, whispered a few words in a low voice, Xiong Hejing nodded slightly, and then he pushed aside the crowd and walked in. .

After a while, Zhang Liang, with an ugly face, came out of the inn with a middle-aged man with a broad sword on his back and an expression of unwillingness.

As soon as Xiong signaled, the guards rushed up and handed over the broadsword on Ge Nie's back.

Then with a big wave of his hand, he quickly retreated with his men and horses.

When the Xianyang Order received the news and realized, Xiong He Jing had already brought him back to the eldest son's mansion.Captain Xianyang, who was in vain, found out that it was the grandson of the emperor who was inviting friends. He didn't want to ask a word, and went back with a wave of his hand.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, anyway, he himself believes it, firmly believes it.

What's wrong with the grandson of the emperor asking a friend to make more noise?
Very reasonable!
……

The grandson of the emperor, took us a lot of trouble to arrest us, and didn't ask a single question. Is this reasonable?

Obviously, unreasonable!
Seeing that there is no window, only a table and a bed are placed alone, and there seems to be a bedpan in the corner beside it. Besides, Zhang Liang feels completely empty.

You ask me, you come and ask, I have already thought of a lot of rhetoric along the way, but in the end, you didn’t even ask, and just brought me here——

"Don't tell me there's nothing the grandson of the emperor wants to ask me..."

Before entering the room, even though Zhang Liang had a calm personality, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"Young Master, I just ordered you to let my husband live in peace and rest here, and reflect on what you have done in the past..."

It's very polite!

This result surprised him greatly.

Shouldn't he be arrested and given to Emperor Shi Huang as a reward?

what's going on……

But even if Zhang Liangxuan calmed down, what could be worse than handing himself over to the First Emperor?
No!

Therefore, he calmly adjusted his clothes and walked into the room calmly.Behind him, with a bang, the door was closed tightly, and all the light suddenly dimmed.

After a while, Zhang Liang got used to the light in the room a little bit, walked to the bed beside him, lay down leisurely, put his hands on his pillow, put his eyes on the roof, and his thoughts gradually became empty.

This room is so quiet, you can even hear your own breathing clearly.

Although not free, it is a good place to go clean!

Not bad!

Let's see what tricks you want to use.

On the other side, Ge Nie was even more calm.

Zhang Liang has already confronted him too much, this time the matter has not been exposed, so there is nothing to worry about, even if Zhang Liang committed the assassination of the first emperor, it has nothing to do with him, he is just passing through Xianyang, by the way Visited a friend.

Is it okay to visit friends?
Therefore, he sat cross-legged on the bed very calmly, closed his eyes and meditated.

Anyway, I don't have any reason to fall into their hands. Someone will find a way to rescue me soon. If I go faster, even that big event won't be delayed!

……

It must be a great achievement to catch Zhang Liang who assassinated the first emperor.

If it was the moment when he just crossed, Zhao Ying would definitely escort him to the front of the first emperor without hesitation. What could be easier to attract the attention of the first emperor, so as to enter the sight of the first emperor and gain the favor of the first emperor?

but now--

He felt that for him, a living Zhang Liang was more useful than a dead Zhang Liang. After all, Zhang Liang was one of the top strategists of this era.

Of course, the most important thing is that no one knows yet that the seemingly harmless Zhang Liang who now lives in Xianyang is the mastermind behind the assassination of the First Emperor in Bolangsha.

Back then, the assassin who assassinated the First Emperor with a big iron vertebra in his hand died on the spot, while Zhang Liang, who was in charge of planning the incident, retreated completely.The first emperor, who was furious with thunder, took the opportunity to clean up the remnants of the six kingdoms left in Henan County, and no one was killed.

Under such circumstances, no matter whether they were informed or not, they all kept silent about this matter.

Therefore, although Zhang Liang became famous among the remnants of the Six Kingdoms after this incident, in fact, very few people really knew and met him, and Zhang Liang himself would not ostentatiously show off everywhere.

Today, this is the world of Great Qin, and the first emperor is just like the sun in his heyday.

Otherwise, Hu Hai would not have the guts to recruit such a retainer.

As for Gai Nie, it was purely a haystack and a hare-a windfall.

Close it first, anyway, I won't waste a few bowls of rice.

As long as I don't foolishly admit that I already knew that Zhang Liang was the mastermind behind the assassination of the First Emperor, even if he was discovered by the First Emperor one day, it doesn't matter much.

After all, compared to himself, the eldest grandson of the emperor, what were Zhang Liang and Gai Nie in the eyes of the first emperor?
Just ants!

So, Zhao Ying turned his head and put the matter aside, returned to the back garden, continued to practice horseback riding and archery, and the martial arts of fighting on the battlefield. Everything is unpredictable. He doesn't know how the situation will develop in the end, but You must prepare yourself for the worst.

As for the matter of my father's return——

There is nothing to say, anyway, he can't stay in Xianyang anymore, he probably has to get out of here after a while—ahem, he has to go back to Shangjun.

Father and son fight each other, what can I do as a grandson?

When he comes back, set up a good meal for him!
……

Just when Zhao Ying led people to lock Zhang Liang and Gai Nie into the small black room respectively, the carriage of the eldest son Fusu had already driven into the gate of Xianyang Palace.

Walking towards the carriage, looking at the majestic Xianyang Palace, Fusu couldn't help but take a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and went up the stairs.

The guards on both sides saluted silently.

In the main hall, the First Emperor was condescending, watching his son walking slowly and steadily, the sigh in the depths of his eyes flashed away.

"My son Fu Su, please greet Your Majesty—"

The First Emperor glanced at this eldest son, who was obviously much darker and thinner than before January. He wanted to scold him directly, but the words turned into a quiet question of accountability.

"You didn't stay in Shangjun to supervise the army, you didn't get an order, but you returned to Xianyang privately, why..."

Without edict, return privately.

This is clearly to be held accountable. Hearing this, the officials in the hall couldn't help but stare at Fusu, the eldest son who has been in a hurry.Many ministers who were close to the eldest son in their hearts felt even more tense and broke into a cold sweat for Fusu.

Looking at Shi Huangdi with a cold expression and more obvious white hair on his temples, Fusu bowed deeply again.

"My son came here for the prophecy of Shangjun..."

Although Fusu is tough, he is not stupid. Returning to Xianyang in person for Shangjun's prophecy is a legitimate court official business. If not, it is a serious crime of leaving his post without authorization. Even if he is the eldest son, he will inevitably be held accountable by the court law .

The First Emperor nodded slightly, remaining calm.

"In this case, it means that you have already investigated the cause of the matter and caught the villain who caused the trouble..."

"After the incident, the county guard Yan and the general Wang Ben and I visited Qingshipi in person and sealed off the nearby villages urgently, but no trace of the traitor was found..."

Having said this, Fusu took a deep breath, and looked up at the aloof Emperor Shihuang.

"The head of Guizhou, who lived in the bitter cold of the frontier for a long time, and was often threatened by the Huns, is the foundation of our Great Qin to enrich the frontier. The honest and responsible people, I just want to beg Your Majesty's kindness, and give me a favor. ..."

"For what..."

Shi Huang couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, his voice full of thick banter.

The right minister Feng Quji, the left minister Li Si, looked at the nose and the heart with their eyes, Shangqing Mengyi hesitated to speak, while Nei Shiteng looked at the eldest son who was still talking with sympathy, and sighed silently in his heart. Take a breath.

Eldest son, you have been hasty this time!
That young master of your family has already settled this matter...

The others didn't know that the matter of the prophecy had come to an end, and they thought that the first emperor was already extremely angry at this time, and couldn't help looking at the eldest son Fusu who refused to back down with complicated expressions.

Speaking of conscience, the eldest son Fusu has a generous temperament, benevolence and love for others, courteous corporals, heroic and resolute, and has his own convincing personality charm. He is really a great candidate for successor.

but now--

Many people sighed silently in their hearts.

Seeing that Fusu wanted to say more, Shi Huang waved his hand impatiently.

"Shangjun's prophecy is handled by your own department. As a supervising army, you disobeyed the edict and left your post without permission. You should have been severely punished, but you are still serious in your work on weekdays. Shangjun is an important border area. You have a heavy responsibility, so I will give you another chance to go back to Shangjun immediately, without my edict, you will not be able to return for the rest of your life..."

After the first emperor finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and the guards on both sides rushed up and drove the eldest son Fusu out of the hall.

From a distance, everyone could still hear Fusu's unwilling voice.

"Your Majesty, the people of Shangjun are innocent..."

First Emperor:……

I squeezed my temples weakly, this son is really a headache, if Yinger is half as sensible and well-behaved, I wouldn't be so tired.

Fusu's entry into the palace has long been known to everyone, let alone an old man like Meng Wu?

Although he couldn't stop the eldest son from entering the palace, he waited outside the palace gate early.

"Old minister Meng Wu, I have met the eldest son—"

Seeing Fusu walking out of Xianyang Palace half-wrapped by two guards in front of the hall, Meng Wu knew that his eldest son had bumped his nose again as expected, he sighed in his heart, rushed forward to salute.

Fu Su turned around and returned the salute meticulously.

"Old General, stay safe—"

Looking at Fusu, who was frowning tightly and obviously much thinner than before, Meng Wu sighed helplessly.

"Eldest son, young master has already resolved the matter of Shangjun's prophecy—this time, you really don't need to come back..."

Fusu: ...

After hearing Meng Wu vividly tell himself how his son was in the hall, in front of everyone, to expose the ghost trick of Shi Shi's new characters, Fu Su's face was extremely exciting.

So, I made a trip for nothing?
But the matter of Shangjun can be regarded as a perfect solution. It is a blessing after all, but it is hard for those warlocks and Mohist students.

Fusu sighed silently in his heart.

I know that it is a fluke that the matter can be resolved to this extent.

Although the first emperor told him to go back to Shangjun, he didn't say when he would go back, so since he had already returned to Xianyang, there was no need for him to learn the trick of going through the house three times without entering.

After a brief exchange of greetings with the old general Meng Wu and the courtiers who followed Meng Wu and waited for him outside the palace gate, he helped Su board the carriage and walked home.

He actually wanted to see his son with some urgency.

It's just been away for more than a month, even if I am far away in Shangjun, I can hear his legends all over my ears. I, who is a Weng, don't know that my son is so good!

Think about it, really ashamed!

……

Fusu son's mansion.

Zhao Ying deliberately finished his exercise for a while, returned to his small courtyard, washed up, changed into fresh clothes, and then walked towards the small courtyard where his mother lived.

Mi Ji, who had received the news of Fusu's return to Xianyang, was both surprised and happy, but also worried, lest her husband go to the palace and quarrel with His Majesty.

However, this did not delay her excitement.

After all, my husband is back!
The Prince Fusu's mansion, which was originally spotless, was again cleaned by her servants under her command, and then she brought Zhao Qi and Zhao Xi to wait in the front yard expectantly.

"Go to the back garden to see if the Eldest Young Master is done with his work, and tell him to come over quickly when he is done..."

Zhao Ying hadn't arrived yet, when he heard his aunt in the yard ordering someone to call him, he couldn't help laughing, and walked in.

"Auntie, I'm here..."

For some reason, when she saw her eldest son's calm smile, she inexplicably relaxed and felt a little dependent.

"You Aunt has been in the palace for a long time, and I don't know if your elder father will punish him..."

"Don't worry, Auntie, it's fine, at most the eldest father will scold him a few words, and then drive him back to Shangjun, everything will be fine..."

Mi Ji: ...

You call it all right? !
After successfully comforting his auntie, Zhao Ying turned his head again and asked his younger brother Zhao Qi's homework with a smile. After checking the progress, he did not check as usual, which made him secretly relieved.

He is really afraid of this big brother.

PS: This is an update made in the early morning of this morning. Today's update should be around dinner, and the early morning update is as usual.It is estimated that the last update was made a few years ago. I want to save two chapters for the Chinese New Year. I will accompany my wife and children to watch the fireworks and the party.

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