Qin Hu

Chapter 129 Will the other generation dare to test the sharpness of my son's sword?
"Disguise and make unannounced visits?" Feng Jie obviously didn't understand.

Zhao Zihu said in disdain: "Before Shang Jun reformed in the past, he still traveled in the countryside of Qin State for more than three months, and had a deep understanding of internal diseases in various parts of Qin State..."

"Shangjun can do it, but you Yushitai can't do it?"

Hearing this, Feng Jie pondered for a moment, then hesitated and said, "It's not that I can't do it, it's just..."

The following words are hard to say, and it is easy to offend the person in front of you.

As Zhao Zihu said, the main purpose of the inspector censor is to inspect and deter.

Mostly, here I come, you gentlemen and officials, be honest with me, and don't do things that you shouldn't do.

Another thing is to tell the common people, Qianshou, if you have any grievances, come to me immediately to avenge your grievances!

Open and aboveboard, dignified and upright.

But if they disguised themselves to investigate and make unannounced visits, wouldn't it be the same as the spying of Iron Eagle Ruishi secretly.

To put it more seriously, it is to overstep the authority and grab the power of Iron Eagle Ruishi!
Zhao Zihu swallowed a piece of hot charcoal-grilled venison, and seemed to see Feng Jie's worry, and continued: "Although Yushitai and Tieying Ruishi belong to different families, they belong to each other regardless of family. You don’t have to be so clear about fulfilling the responsibility of monitoring the world’s officials and people’s security for Daqin.”

"The key is to do things, and you have to find a way to do things... As long as you get things done, who cares what method you use?"

"So, it still depends on whether you censors are willing to do something."

"As long as you are willing to do it, it is naturally impossible not to make meritorious deeds."

"If you don't want to do things, then give up the seat to those who are willing to do things and make contributions."

Feng Jie frowned, carefully comprehending Zhao Zihu's previous and subsequent words, he really had a kind of enlightenment.

In fact, Feng Jie was very clear about Yushitai's long-standing illnesses.

Nowadays, it is inevitable for Yushi to be overwhelmed by the sharp-edged Iron Eagle.

The main reason is really similar to what Zhao Zihu said.

Whether it is a county censor or a patrol censor, most of them are old officials and oily sons, and they are all sophisticated and smooth people.

It is their belief in being an official to be in harmony with the light and to protect one's life wisely.

As for making meritorious deeds, they are all very old, so how can they have the energy to tinker with these thankless jobs.

Besides, even if they put their lives to the test, even if they offend their colleagues in the past and get some meritorious service, how many steps can they climb up?

It is enough to eat well, sleep well, and guard your own one-acre three-point land.

Therefore, even though Feng Jie repeatedly ordered and urged Yushitai and Tie Ying Ruishi to fight in the ring, investigate more cases and make meritorious deeds, the result was very little.

In this comparison, young people will be much more active.

At least young people have drive, ideas, and vigor. Most of them are aiming at making contributions and fame!

Of course, it would be even better if these young people were Mohists.

It's a pity that Zhao Zihu didn't intend to let him go at all... Otherwise, why bother talking so much nonsense with him.

But this trip is always rewarding, a big harvest!
This clan tyrant could be entrusted by the first emperor with the important task of Tie Yingrui Shi Dadu, it really wasn't Ying Zheng's nepotism, he was very capable.

Feng Jie got up and raised his hands: "My son's words of gold and jade, Jie has benefited a lot!"

"Just say what you want, just say what you want."

Zhao Zihu waved politely: "Sit down, sit down, there's still a lot of meat, don't worry!"

"I won't stay for more robbery, thank you for your hospitality!"

Feng Jie grabbed the unfinished skewer of charcoal-grilled venison, bid farewell to Zhao Zihu, and he couldn't wait to go back to work.

From the top to the bottom of Yushitai, everyone has to do things, and they have to work hard!

Feng Jie has already made up his mind to recruit young Confucian scholars as the censor according to Zhao Zihu's suggestion, so as to inject fresh and active blood into the censor platform.

It just so happens that this land of Qilu is the base camp of Confucian scholars, and once they are caught in the net, there will be a lot of them.

As for those old censors at Yushitai, it's easier to handle.

Now that the new official system has not been fully implemented, there is just a reason to clear them all out and return them to Ying Zheng to arrange for himself.

If there are dissatisfied and unhappy people, they can go to Ying Zheng and cry, anyway, he doesn't want Yushitai anymore.

……

The arrival of Feng Jie was not expected by Zhao Zihu, but it also showed that the problem of Yushitai was really serious.

The majestic royal doctor is about to come to him, but I think he is really worried.

It was impossible for Zhao Zihu to let the Mohists go, so he didn't mean to talk about some suggestions, um, it was really nonsense.

If he takes over the Yushitai, there will be no better way. At best, it is to replace the young people as the Yushi, strengthen ideological education on weekdays, and always leave a wake-up call in their minds so that they will not be corrupted. So much so fast.

If it is still corroded, there is nothing to say, one word, kill!

Speaking of Feng Jie, he seems to be a good person. As the imperial doctor, he can be regarded as Li Si's right-hand man.

In the original track, Feng Jie and his father and right minister Feng Quji, the father and son, persuaded the Afang Palace and the guards for the country and the people, and were forced to commit suicide by Hu Hai, the stinky younger brother of the second emperor.Even Prime Minister Li Si was punished and executed for this.

Judging from Feng Jie's words and deeds, it is true that he intends to seek benefits for the Great Qin and the people, so it is understandable for Zhao Zihu to give some advice.

As always, give advice, give a way, give a general direction.

As for how to do it and how to implement it, Zhao Zihu didn't think he could really do better than these ancients.

The wisdom and ability of the ancients should not be underestimated.

Zhao Zihu, he just stood on the shoulders of many giants in the later generations, and said a few words of congratulations.

It's best if it's useful, but it's useless... Hey, that's also the fault of these ancients.

Shaoqing, the cold-blooded thirteen eagles came again outside Zhao Zihu's camp. They also worked hard when hunting, so they naturally wanted to come to feast on their food.

The noses of Han Fei and Zhang Liang, the teacher and apprentice, were sharper than a dog's nose, and Hu Hai and others were already feasting by the fire camp.

Recently, Zhao Gao was not on duty to accompany Yingzheng. Xiangliyue and Fat Qinger, aunt and nephew, were all devoted to paper research and development, and never came back.

As for Little Diaochan, Hu Hai went to call him specifically, but failed to call him, which made Zhao Zihu quite regretful.

During the recent period, Zhao Gao took Diao Chan very seriously, and they rarely met and played together, so it was strange to think that this was a bragging girl.

At sunset, the charcoal-grilled venison ended with a belching sound, and the cold-blooded thirteen eagles, Han Fei and Zhang Liang's master and apprentice left contentedly.

Diao Chan failed to come, but Zhao Zihu did not forget her, and ordered Ben Boerba to help pack fresh venison, as well as charcoal-grilled venison, and was going to send it to her in person for a while to play, and by the way, see what Zhao Gao taught her What knowledge.

After these days, Zhao Gao guarded his daughter, Zhao Zihu couldn't see what this old fox was thinking.

Just wait for him to find Diao Chan!

Xiangli Yue's aunt and nephew and Zhao Gao's father and daughter fought each other, and he also enjoyed watching it.

Anyway, it's just a layer of tent cloth, and it's not an iron wall. If you want to have fun, how can you stop Zhao Zihu?
Xiangliyue was having a hard time with it, so he caught him playing a two-person game whenever he had a chance.

Unlock various poses, full of tricks.

To feed the tiger alive is to squeeze him dry and let him stop the rest of his thoughts.

"The deer blood wine has the function of beautifying and beautifying the skin. Serve some, make two servings, and add it to the father."

"Whip wine will not be given away, so as not to bring out my younger brothers and sisters again, it will be difficult to bring!"

When Zhao Tuo heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Do you want to add the young master's words to the memorial that will be presented to the first emperor at that time?
"Zilong, the ones on the father's side, you can find someone to take them there."

"only!"

After the things were packed, the subordinate took a share and rode towards the city.

The First Emperor is still in the city, and Yu Jia may have to rest for a while before starting his journey again.

Zhao Zihu led Zhao Tuo and others to the Juechen camp in person.

Unfortunately, Zhao Gao's father and daughter were not in the yurt, and the remaining retainers informed them that they had gone to live in the city.

It was windy and rainy on the east tour road, Zhao Gao felt sorry for his daughter.

Of course, it may not be because Zhao Zihu had known that Zhao Zihu had brought the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles out of the city, and deliberately took Diao Chan to hide from him, so that he could not ask for it.

The bad old man is really bad, Yaner is bad!

"Leave the things, go back."

Zhao Zihu got on the red rabbit horse and left angrily. After Zhao Tuo sent things to Zhao Gao's retainers, he rode his horse and chased after him.

Speechless all the way, Zhao Tuo was cautious and did not dare to speak too much.

He couldn't get into his daughter's felt tent in the middle of the night. The young master was holding back his energy, and couldn't afford to provoke him.

I just don't know if the young master will return to the tent or not, and I guess, at this point in time, that ruthless girl Xiangliyue should also come.

Tsk tsk, Xiangliyue, that's too much trouble, the young master is almost spoiled!
To Zhao Tuo's astonishment, Zhao Zihu really went back to the camp, and didn't make excuses to waste time.

Before approaching the felt tent, the group of people heard Fat Qing'er's voice coming from inside the tent, and it was too far away to hear what was said clearly.

You can probably tell that you are eating.

Apparently, Xiangliyue's aunt and nephew had returned from Jiangying, and they were eating charcoal-grilled venison that Zhao Zihu specially left for them.

Now Zhao Zihu and Xiangliyue have already cooked rice, and Xiangliyue did not return home at night, and the eldest father Xianglimo even regarded it as completely ignorant.

Even, I hope that Zhao Zihu will give a little bit of effort, and add a cousin to Fat Qing'er in the next year!

It's not just talk that a mother is more expensive than a child, if there is a real child with handles, then the position of Queen Xiangli Yue II will be secure.

Of course, the premise is that the position of Emperor Zhao Zihu II must be stabilized first.

Zhao Zihu got off the red rabbit horse, gave Zhao Tuo and others a sign to stop talking, and slowly approached his felt tent.

"Well, it's delicious, aunt, eat it quickly, it's so fragrant, it's crispy on the outside, and juicy on the inside!"

"Even that fat black has a bit of conscience, he knows to save us some food."

"What black fat, that's your uncle. See you in the future, you should be more polite, don't mess around all the time, do you hear me?"

"Okay, okay, I get it. Hehe, I know to help him, I have to drink up his wine!"

"Drink less, this doesn't look like a good thing."

"It's not that good things are hidden so well, I don't believe it... there are deer antlers floating in it... Gulong... Gulong..."

Hearing these words, Zhao Zihu's face changed, and he immediately opened the curtain and rushed in, and he really saw what he didn't want to see the most.

Ben Bo Er Ba Ben Bo Er Ben, the two stood silently, without saying a word.

On both sides of the felt table with charcoal-grilled mutton, there are Xiangliyue and Pang Qinger, Xiangliyue is eating meat in small bites, and Pang Qinger is drinking heavily.

The key point is the wine, which is clearly in the afternoon, Zhao Zihu asked Ben Boer to make Ben Boer Ben hide the deer whip and velvet wine.

Benboerba and Benboerben discovered Zhao Zihu immediately.

And Zhao Zihu's gaze also shifted from the wine jar on the felt table to the two of them, with a hint of sullenness.

Ben Boerba glanced at Xiang Liqing, and said bitterly: "She has a good nose, she can't stop..."

Dog nose ah this is too!
Hidden so secret can be found!
Zhao Zihu trotted over to see that there was only half of the wine in the small jar.

Ruthless things!Damn it!

This whip has just been soaked, so the medicinal effect has not been soaked yet!

Xiang Liyue naturally found Zhao Zihu, and it was obvious that Zhao Zihu looked ugly, so he couldn't help asking: "Husband, why did you change your color?"

"Ah, it's alright."

Zhao Zihu immediately put on a harmless smile, and turned to look at Fat Qing'er: "Is this drink good?"

"It's delicious! Antler soaked in wine, great tonic!"

Fat Qing'er nodded with a red face, then frowned and said: "It just has a strange smell, a bit fishy..."

When Xiang Liyue saw Zhao Zihu's suffocated look, suspicion flashed across his almond eyes.

Immediately, she remembered what was in the wine jar. At that time, the antlers were floating all over the wine, and she couldn't see clearly the big lump underneath.

Xiangliyue looked at Fat Qing'er in a daze, covered her small mouth: "It's inside..."

"That's right, it's the stag's stuff!" Zhao Zihu winked at Xiang Liyue.

Xiangliyue hurriedly took the wine jar away from Fat Qing'er, blushed and said angrily, "Why don't you hide some of this wine..."

"It's hidden, it was found by our eldest niece." Zhao Zihu spread his hands and said.

"No, what do you mean by a stag, what that thing?"

Fat Qing'er looked back and forth between Xiangliyue and Zhao Zihu, and suddenly came to his senses.

"Is this the wine soaked in that stuff?"

Fat Qing'er stared, and without waiting for Zhao Zihu's answer, she ran out of the tent in a 'yue' 'yue' manner, vomited.

At her age who knows everything, she doesn't know what that thing is!
"Hahaha~! Tell you to steal my wine, you should!"

"Spit it out, otherwise, hey, be careful to become a tomboy ~ no one will want it in the future!"

Zhao Zihu smiled gloatingly, and looked down at the wine in the bowl: "It's a good thing, don't waste it!"

Gollum!hiss!

Zhao Zihu gulped it down, his face distorted immediately, and he almost 'yue' out like Fat Qing'er.

That taste, simply.

It's more than a little fishy, ​​it's almost breaking through the sky, how did Fat Qing'er drink most of the can.

The taste is really heavy!
……

Seen off by Qianshou, a commoner in Dongwu County, Yu Jia set off again and continued eastward.

In a few days, Yujia will soon arrive at Chengshan and Zhifushan.

The vicinity of these two mountains is where those alchemists who seek immortals gather, and many alchemists stay here.

If nothing else, most of the alchemists just waited for Zhao Zihu's arrival.

Li You is now building a ship on Zhifu Island, and the fact that the First Emperor ordered them to go to sea to find immortals has long been known to the alchemists.

Xu Fu and his fellow cultivators often communicated with their friends and told about the son Zihu recruiting them, so these alchemists appeared in groups one after another on the parade, begging to see Zhao Zihu, and they all wanted to serve him .

Naturally, Zhao Zihu would not reject anyone who came, and he took them all under his command. They were all future chemical reserve talents.

This day, Zhao Gao was on duty to accompany the driver, and Xiang Liyue was also called away by his eldest father, Xiang Limo. Finally, Zhao Zihu found a chance to take Diao Chan out to have fun.

The cold-blooded thirteen eagles arrived, and Zhao Tuo led a group of sharp men to follow, and the group went to look for Diaochan first.

Diao Chan was still restrained by Zhao Gao in the chariot, surrounded by retainers guarding them, either riding on horseback or walking with the chariot.

"Sister Diaochan, brother is here to see you!"

Zhao Zihu leaned towards Diaochan's chariot on his red rabbit horse, and shouted loudly.

Hearing Zhao Zihu's voice, on the chariot, Xiao Diaochan immediately stuck out his head, and said pleasantly, "Brother Zihu!"

"Let's go, Diaochan, let's go hunting with my brother!"

"Okay, okay!"

Diao Chan was really bored following Zhao Gao during this time, wishing she could fly on Zhao Zihu's horse immediately.

Zhao Zihu immediately went to pick up Diao Chan, but was blocked by two retainers.

The vassal raised his hand on the horse and said, "Young Master Zihu, the Patriarch has an order that the young master Diao Chan must devote himself to studying and learning, and must not leave the chariot team."

"How dare you stop me?" Zhao Zihu shouted, staring at Danfeng.

However, the retainers did not hesitate: "This is the order of the Patriarch, please also, Mr. Zihu, don't make things difficult for us."

Zhao Zihu's face turned pale after a lot of effort, and it turned dark again in an instant. This stubborn tiger of my clan can't scare anyone anymore!

"Hu Hai, your master's retainer, come here!"

Zhao Zihu resolutely shakes people, who doesn't seem to have a few followers, and his followers are not ordinary people.

"Okay, brother, I'll come too!"

Hu Hai came on horseback, squinted his eyes and came in front of Zhao's retainers, drew his sword and said, "How dare you test the sharpness of my master's sword?"

He drew his sword at the slightest disagreement, and the Zhao family's family members were all stunned, and they didn't even dare to say it.

"Don't dare, get out of here!"

Hu Hai raised the sword in his hand, as if he was about to cut it.

The retainers of the Zhao family hurriedly pulled the reins and told the horse to back off, who could afford it.

Fortunately, Zhao Gao gave them the order to stop them if they could, and let them go if they couldn't. If Diao Chan was really not allowed to go, then they would be the ones to go.

Seeing that Hu Hai was bluffing his retainers, Diao Chan sloppily jumped out of the chariot.

"Sister Diaochan, hurry up and get on the horse!" Hu Hai stretched out his hand to pull Diaochan, but ended up feeling lonely.

Diao Chan ignored him, ran past his horse, turned over nimbly, and got on Zhao Zihu's red rabbit horse.

"Brother Zihuchou, it's been so long since you came to play with me, I miss you so much!"

Diao Chan leaned in Zhao Zihu's arms and said angrily.

Zhao Zihu stretched his arms around Diao Chan's slender waist, and said with a smile: "No, your father insists on you learning, so be careful. It's okay, let's go out and have fun, brother will take you to kill the tiger!"

(End of this chapter)