my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 93 Wang Jian's Exhortation

Wang Li took the copy of "Forging the Soul of the Army" with some doubts.

"This is--?"

After flipping through it, he found that it wasn't the art of war. Just as he was about to ask carefully, Zhao Ying patted him on the shoulder with a serious face.

"This matter is related to the morale of the army. The awareness and theoretical level of the soldiers are the guarantee of combat effectiveness, and it is also a major event in the army-you should take it and think about it carefully. If you don't understand anything, just ask Mr. Wang General, if you think it through yourself, you will really understand it, it is much more profound than if I tell you this..."

Wang Li felt that this was also the case, so he immediately clasped his fists together.

"Okay, I'll go back and study hard..."

Give it today, and use it tomorrow. If you don’t study it right away and understand it thoroughly, how will you pretend to be it tomorrow—cough cough, how to guide recruits in a simple way?
This is a top priority.

Seeing Wang Li striding forward without looking back, Zhao Ying couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of a smile, and turned to go to the small courtyard where Wang Nan lived.

"Nanmei—"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Nan stood up in surprise and joy, and saw the tall and straight Zhao Ying walking over with a smile on his face.

"Little boy—"

"I haven't seen you for a few days and I forgot what to call me—"

While talking, Zhao Ying approached cheerfully and held Wang Nan's little hand with a natural expression.Wang Nan's face turned red immediately, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Ying, brother Ying..."

Zhao Ying pretended not to see Wang Nan's embarrassment, but looked around and changed the subject.

"Nanmei, when I came here this time, I originally wanted to prepare a gift for you, but there are countless treasures in this world, but which one can match Nanmei's prosperous face..."

Zhao Ying tried hard to recall the tone of the male protagonist in the soap operas in his previous life when he picked up girls, while staring affectionately into Wang Nan's eyes.

"The only thing worthy of you is the mist in the mountains, the colorful clouds in the sky, and the starry sky and the bright moonlight at night..."

Where did the warm and simple girls of the Great Qin Empire experience the baptism of such romantic lines?
Listening to Zhao Ying's gentle and graceful words, feeling Zhao Ying's generous and warm hands, and looking at Zhao Ying's handsome face, Wang Nan was already blushing, his heart was beating wildly, and his whole body was like a cloud.

Although the First Emperor had guessed his intentions and planned to propose to the palace in person in a few days, Zhao Ying still felt a little guilty about Wang Nan.

If possible, he would like to make this girl happier.

As for myself—

He wasn't even sure whether he was tempted by this girl, at least in his previous life, he had never talked about such a utilitarian and purposeful love, because from the beginning to the end, he was terribly calm, letting himself I feel very surprised, such a beautiful and innocent girl, I don't have that kind of heart-pounding feeling?
Looking at Wang Nan who was blushing and eye-rolling, Zhao Ying, who wanted to turn around and leave, deliberately stayed with Wang Nan for a while, and even piled up one big and one small two for her with his own hands. Snowman looked at Wang Nan who was cheering and cheering, his eyes were already full of him, Zhao Ying couldn't help showing a smile.

Looking at the sky, it was almost dusk when Zhao Ying waved goodbye to the reluctant Wang Nan.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he left here, his brother-in-law Wang Li, who was supposed to be studying hard in the study, ran to the courtyard of the old general Wang Jian in a hurry.

"Father, the young master is gone..."

Wang Jian snorted lightly.

"Even if he's a brat, he still knows how to measure himself!"

Wang Li chuckled.

"Father, I really don't understand. What are you worried about? The young master needs to be talented, brave, and handsome. If my younger sister can marry the young master as his wife, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing?" ..."

Wang Jian took a look, and his stupid grandson sighed helplessly.

His big hand tapped lightly on the "Forging Army Soul".

"You know what a fart—Young Master, his ambition is very... Forget it, you must remember in the future, no matter what time you are, you must firmly stand by the young master's side, and don't have any hesitation..."

Wang Lihun waved his hand generously.

"Father, it goes without saying that if the young master marries my young sister, I, as an older brother, will naturally stand by my own brother-in-law..."

Wang Jian nodded slightly, twitched his beard, and pointed to a line of text on "The Soul of the Army".

"Come on, Li'er, tell Elder Father, how do you understand the statement about why His Majesty must unify the language and forbid prostitution..."

"Father, what is there to say about this, isn't everything clearly written in the book..."

Wang Jian's face turned dark immediately.

"Others can just know, but you can't. If you really want to help your little sister in the future, you must not only know what is happening, but also why, and even come up with a way to fully implement these decrees. ..."

Wang Li couldn't help scratching his head.

I just feel that my elder father, since he saw this plain and straightforward article given by the young master today, his behavior has become more and more strange.

For example, now, at this time before, the elder father dragged me to explain the art of war, but today he insisted on dragging me to explain this, it is simply inexplicable...

……

Zhao Ying didn't know that he was hooking up with his granddaughter. He had already been discovered by others, and he didn't know what kind of thoughts the old general Wang Jian was holding at this time, explaining to Wang Li word by word. He wrote his "Casting the Soul of the Army" which strives for simplicity.

He went home and had dinner.

Shocked again, the two discussed carefully in the study for a long time. After all, Xiang Yu is like the son of destiny in this era, and he is the biggest threat to the future of Daqin, not even one of them.

If it was possible, Zhao Ying would of course be willing to seize the evidence while the First Emperor was still there, strike with a thunderbolt, and nip this danger in the bud in advance.

However, when he walked out of the study, he was obviously in a state of shock. After walking a long way, he looked back at Zhao Ying's tall figure reflected on the window with an uncertain expression.

There was an indescribable fear and erratic in his eyes.

For Qian, who was also in charge of the caravan, Zhao Ying did not explain anything.

In this era, loucole and bay leaves are not the well-known condiments of later generations. Except for the whimsical Qian, almost no one sells them outside.

As long as things can be shipped back, that is money.

Of course, before that, I still need to publicize the effects of these two spices to make a small fortune.

So, after sending Jing away, Zhao Ying called the steward who was in charge of the kitchen.After confessing a few words in a low voice, Zeng became more and more excited the more he listened, and nodded repeatedly at the end.

"Young master, just don't worry, the villain will definitely handle it properly for you, and there will never be any mistakes..."

When walking, Zeng's waist was straight, and he felt three points stiffer than before when walking.

PS: Ah, this is the chapter during the day, and there will be another chapter in the early morning.

(End of this chapter)