Daqin: When I return from sea, I will offer you a map of the world

Chapter 469 Wang Jian teaches his son, the arrival of spring!

"Calculating the age of the king, it is indeed a time of mourning." Wang Li nodded when he heard this to express his agreement with his eldest father's statement.

Wang Jian squinted his eyes and patted Wang Li on the head, nodded and said with a smile, "That's it. When you get older, you have to obey your old age. People...are most afraid of not knowing their position."

Finally, Wang Jian changed the topic and looked at Wang Li and said, "Li'er, can you see your position clearly?"

Wang Li didn't expect that this would turn the topic to himself. Being asked such a profound question by his grandfather in person, he didn't know how to answer it to satisfy his grandfather.

Mainly...he really didn't think about it.

He has Grandpa Chehou at his head. Even if his grandfather passes away, he will still have his eldest father. Even Wang Li himself has already chosen Chehou by default.

The Wang family made an exception, and the title of Marquis Che was basically appointed by the First Emperor for at least three generations, no matter how long it could be retained.

"I am... the grandson of the eldest father?" Wang Li asked tentatively.

When Wang Jian heard this nonsense, his face was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and shook his head.

"You are right... everyone in the world fears Your Majesty like a tiger or a wolf, but we know that Your Majesty is a man of faith. They are all frightened by the power of the King."

"Wei Liaozi was frightened, Li Si was frightened, Wang Wan was also frightened...

Only the Great Father can see this clearly! "

A smug smile appeared on Wang Jian's face.

"So what you said is right. You are my grandson, my eldest father is Chehou, your father will also be Chehou, and you will inherit Chehou. This is what your majesty promised to grandpa. The king always keeps his promise. Letter..." Wang Jian clicked his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair.

"But my eldest father still wants to ask you, besides being my grandson, what else are you?" Wang Jian looked at Wang Li.

Wang Li heard the sound and was asked again.

What else but grandpa?

Wang Li thought about it carefully. His talent has always been impressive.

It's mediocre, even a little on the bad side.

If the competition were fair, he might be lost to the crowd.

It holds the most powerful resources, but the results of its growth are somewhat unsatisfactory, both in terms of military and political capabilities.

Wang Li in history was unable to coordinate his friendly forces and win the trust of the king above politics. He held the Great Wall Corps but was suppressed by Zhang Han, so that his friendly forces refused to save him. This is one of them.

Secondly, the Great Wall Corps, which has the most sophisticated equipment and the richest combat experience, has a record worse than Zhang Han, and was even easily defeated by Xiang Yu. It was difficult to cause any resistance to Xiang Yu. This is the second reason.

To put it simply, once the situation is in chaos, Wang Li's true colors will be revealed.

This is what he looked like after leaving his family background.

Wang Li is self-aware...

Living under the wings of my eldest father and father has been a source of protection, pressure, and contrast.

"Then my grandson is nothing..." A wry smile and self-deprecation appeared on Wang Li's face.

He is just a second- and third-generation person who has inherited the legacy of his father. Apart from his grandfather Chehou, his father Guanneihou, and countless fertile land and treasures... he is nothing.

"No!" Wang Jian shook his head.

"You are from Taisun!" Wang Jian narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"My eldest father has never allowed me to get involved in these things. Previously, my eldest father scolded me for dating the 18th Young Master..." Wang Li was surprised when he heard this.

"Today is different from the past..." Wang Jian shook his head.

"It doesn't matter whether this person is very capable or not, but you have to follow the right person. Not only do you have to follow the right person, but you also have to see clearly who the other person is." Wang Jian patted Wang Li on the head.

"Earlier, your father sent a letter asking me whether to send troops to aid Zhao. The mobilization of troops and horses was not reported to the king, nor was it informed to the court officials. It was the eldest father who used the private power of the Taiwei to mobilize. Now that the crown prince has just been established, the grandson Fang Ding and Zhang Cang have used He was fast enough, acted decisively and cleanly enough, and Zhao Guo was pacified beautifully, so no one could say anything about it, but the courtiers had their own weight in their hearts. Since they had entered the game, yes or no, they were no longer the great father. It has the final say." Wang Jian shook his head.

"Just remember, no one can escape these things. How can people who often walk on hanging paths have a long life?

If it hadn't been for your great father's meritorious service and your majesty's trust, my great father, your father, and you wouldn't have been able to escape this fate.

But to the Great Father, to your Father, it is not a big deal, only to you, this is a decision made for you.

Mencius said, a gentleman's glory will be cut off in five lifetimes.

With the merit of the eldest father, your majesty can break the rules and allow your father and you to take the title as an exception, but it is only for these three generations. No matter how much the eldest father doesn't ask for, it's not that your majesty doesn't give it, but your majesty gives it, it's useless.

After that, it will be you who leads the Wang family.

The eldest father made this decision for you alone... You were the first to befriend your great-grandson. Do you know what kind of person your great-grandson is? Wang Jian asked, squinting his eyes.

"Zhao...His Royal Highness Taisun..." Wang Li thought of many adjectives at the moment, but he also knew that these were not what his grandfather wanted to hear, so he scratched his head and couldn't say anything for a while.

"He is His Majesty!"

Wang Jian didn't seem to expect Wang Li to answer. He just squinted his eyes with a lot of sadness on his face.

When Wang Li heard this, a strange look flashed across his face.

Is he His Majesty? This gap is also a bit too big.

The majesty of the First Emperor made people dare not look directly at him, but Zhao Si, to be honest, was recognized as a relatively amiable person.

There is obviously a big difference in personality. His Majesty is so serious about his words...

"You're young, so it's normal for you to think it's weird."

"The reason why you find it strange is that your Majesty and your grandson are a little different." Wang Jian's face showed some emotion.

"My grandson has a great father, but Your Majesty does not..."

Wang Jian saw with his own eyes what the First Emperor of Qin looked like when he just returned to Qin from Zhao.

For the young First Emperor, perhaps he simply believed that he had finally escaped from the precarious place of Zhao and that good times were finally coming.

In fact, it's just from one precarious place to another precarious place.

"But the difference is too big..." Wang Li scratched his head.

"Who doesn't have a young man?" Wang Jian raised his voice.

"When I was your age, I also loved to lead dogs and hunt like you. I couldn't finish the prey I caught in one day in three days!"

"My eldest father is brave!" Wang Li responded with a blush on his face.

That still doesn't look like he could only catch one vole in one day's hunting.

"What the eldest father said makes sense, but I always feel that the temperament of Taisun is more like that of the prince." Wang Li chose to avoid this topic.

"Are you trying to say that the grandson is as tolerant as the prince?" Wang Jian asked.

Wang Li thought for a moment and nodded.

Wang Jian shook his head when he heard this and said, "Kenen and tolerant are also different."

"The prince's generosity comes from his heart, but the grandson's generosity is learned through teaching." Wang Jian had a bit of suspicion in his eyes.

"Even if there were no Confucian scholars, the eldest son would still be a tolerant king, but the grandson is different. Strangely enough, the eldest father can understand many things, but he can't understand this point clearly." Wang Jian frowned.

"What's the matter?" Wang Li asked.

"Where did your great-grandson learn his generosity?"

"Or is it what Zou Feng taught?" Wang Li asked.

"Zou Fengjiao can't come out..." Wang Jian shook his head.

"Or was it taught by Zhang Cang?"

"It's too late. Zhang Cang was captured by the grandson as a retainer during His Majesty's grand tour of the world." "The grandson doesn't know either..." Wang Li shook his head.

Wang Jian's eyes also looked a little strange when he heard this.

"These things are not very important. You just need to remember that you are the grandson's son...

Grandson, although he is like His Majesty, he is more tolerant. You don't need to have any opinions, you just need to ask Grandson beforehand before making a decision. In this way, you can benefit three or five generations of the Wang family..." Wang Jian He opened his mouth and warned.

"Grandson, remember!" Wang Li nodded obediently.

"Remember what?" Wang Jian asked.

"Don't let the grandson know everything in advance just to be cumbersome." Wang Li repeated.

"Okay! My eldest father is old... and it's hard to see you for much longer.

How much older am I than Wang Wan? How many more days can I stay after he leaves? Don't feel upset..."

"Uncle...Why do you act like you're going to explain your funeral arrangements again?" Wang Li frowned.

"Nai Gong is just explaining the funeral arrangements!"

Wang Li received another blow on his head. Wang Li jumped up in pain, but his face was filled with joy.

"It hurts so much when my father hits me. I think I can live for many more years."

Wang Jian shook his head and laughed...

In his eyes, there was inevitably a hint of sadness.

My family knows my own affairs, and I know my own body best.

Wang Jian was on the verge of death, but the First Emperor forced him to resist the last wave.

Although his condition has improved, his body has become old and decayed.

Nowadays, not being tortured by illness is the best result. It is enough to be able to leave with dignity in the twilight years of life.

At certain times, people actually have inexplicable expectations of death.

How long can you live?

Wang Jian feels that there is not much left...

One year? Two years? Two years at most.

Fortunately, there are still two years left.

He is now Zhao Si's teacher. Two years is enough time to cultivate a relationship with Zhao Si again, so as to pave the way for his good grandson.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and old friends are like leaves falling in the wind, one after another...

Even if there is a fight, let it go...

Time goes by...

The cold winter is fleeting, and in a blink of an eye it’s spring plowing time.

Spring is here... and it's the season of vibrant animals and mating animals.

Yu Ji's belly became visibly bigger, accompanied by a series of pregnancy symptoms.

And the pregnancy reaction is more severe than that of ordinary women.

Zhao Si speculated that perhaps it was because his unborn child had been nourished by the aura of raw jade since birth...

Therefore, the commotion is relatively loud?

Fortunately, Yu Ji had also been nourished by the raw jade halo for a long time, so even if the pregnancy reaction was severe, it would not be a serious problem. She asked Xia Wuji to diagnose her pulse, but Xia Wuji only said that both mother and child were in good condition.

Pregnancy reaction is not a disease. If it is not life-threatening, then just leave it that way.

Early in the morning, Zhao Si leaned against Yu Ji's belly and listened for a long time, but did not hear any movement. After struggling for a while, he dressed, washed and went to court as usual.

The three princes and nine ministers gathered together, and all the officials and censors were waiting for him.

Zhao Si accompanied the First Emperor to enjoy breakfast before Shi Shiran came.

The emperor, the prince, and the grandson all stand together on three days.

After all the ministers bowed and saluted, the routine small court meeting began with the usual reporting.

It's no big deal...

The main thing is the finishing work of last year's rebellion.

At present, Yan, Zhao, Qi, Han, and Wei have all been declared pacified.

The only ones still making a fuss are Chu Di and Bazhong, plus the dirty people active in the Liaodong Peninsula and South Vietnam.

Of course, "filthy people" is a general term for Dongyi.

Nanyue is the collective name for the Southern Barbarians.

The military memorial is more detailed.

The main subjects of the dirty people are Gaoyi, Jizi Chaoshan, Zhenfan, Lintun, Woju, Fuyu and so on.

The main body of South Vietnam is Yelang, Qielan, Dian Kingdom, etc...

Da Qin here refers to each department uniformly, and does not regard them as a country. In fact, they have political organizations, and it is not the simplest tribal system. If they call themselves a country, Da Qin will not recognize it.

Generally speaking, the only place that is still making a fuss is the land of Chu.

Although South Vietnam has 600,000 troops, these 600,000 troops are not professional soldiers. They have the responsibility of stationing in the fields and guarding the border. They can also be regarded as immigrants. On the one hand, they have to deal with the turmoil in the Lingnan tribes and on the other hand, they have to deal with the Chu State. To rebel, you are facing enemies from both sides, and it is not easy to open up the situation.

This is also due to Ren Xiao and Zhao Tuo’s many years of management in Lingnan.

Most of the tribes in South Vietnam were relatively close and trusting of Zhao Tuo and Ren Xiao, so it did not have a particularly big impact.

Generally speaking, in the current Great Qin, only Chu State is still in trouble. The Hu people who are the biggest external threat have died. The remaining Dongyi and South Vietnam do not have a strong enough unified political power, and they are almost like fleas. As for Bazhong, don't worry about this place, and the turmoil will stop in a few days.

The future is currently looking good.

It's just that after a long period of war, Da Qin's internal affairs are still in ruins. While the remnants of the Six Kingdoms have been wiped out in large numbers, a large amount of infrastructure has been damaged, including city walls, city walls, city gates, streets, official roads, and mountains and forests. , farmland, water conservancy systems, some need to be rebuilt and some need to be repaired.

While the government needs to recuperate and restore infrastructure, the private sector also needs it.

In a rebellion, many of their savings and houses were damaged, and the fields were in urgent need of plowing again.

But there is a big problem right now.

The turmoil in the Six Kingdoms region brought up a large number of soldiers and horses. Although they were all a mob, they were all defeated one by one by Da Qin.

But strictly speaking, they are rebels...

Therefore, although a large number of people who were bewitched and abducted did not die, they were still guilty.

And this number, plus the people implicated, approaches millions.

This is not an exaggeration. Most of them are coerced. There is no way around it. They have no choice. This means that although there are many of them, they have never been able to bring any decent obstruction to Da Qin. .

To put it bluntly, it seems that there is strength in numbers, but in fact the real core and elites are just a few people, and not even a few of Da Qin's important cities have fallen.

In response to these problems, His Royal Highness Prince Fusu, after listening to the speeches of the ministers, bowed his hands and begged the First Emperor to grant amnesty to the world.

(End of this chapter)