Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

He did not participate in the Fengshan event, which surprised Ying Zheng.

This child was usually the most attached to him. Other children were either respectful or afraid of him. Only when Hu Hai was around did he feel that he was not an emperor, but just a father.

This time, the Fengshan ceremony at Mount Tai would take more than a month or half a month, but Hu Hai did not ask to go with him, which really puzzled him.

Zhao Gao: "I always feel that the Eighteenth Prince is a little different when he wakes up this time. Maybe he has grown up."

Ying Zheng frowned slightly and waved his hand to stop him, "Okay. No need to say more. If he doesn't go, then he won't go." He pondered for a while and ordered, "The matter of Xianyang will be temporarily handed over to Fusu."

It was the same before, and it was the same this time.

Although Zhao Gao was dissatisfied with Fusu, he could not change his decision. Having followed the emperor for many years, he knew very well that questioning his decision would definitely end badly.

His Majesty, who has been in power for many years and unified the world, could not tolerate any doubts in his heart.

He seemed to like Hu Hai, but who could say that he didn't like Fusu?

It's just that one is the relationship between father and son, and the other is the relationship between the emperor and the prince.

"With Prince Fusu to relieve your majesty's worries, your majesty can also sleep peacefully."

Ying Zheng did not respond to Zhao Gao's words, and said coldly, "He is still too indecisive."

He seemed to be dissatisfied with Fusu.

But Zhao Gao's heart sank. Sure enough... Although your majesty did not say it clearly, he still regarded Fusu as the next heir. Too indecisive? If Fusu was just an ordinary prince, why would your majesty worry about his indecisive character or something else. Which position requires firmness and decisiveness, isn't it the position of the emperor?

Ying Zheng stood high, looking at the golden throne with dragons and flying phoenixes in front of him, the supreme position in the world, with a deep gaze.

"Your Majesty, the people of the world all praise Prince Fusu for his kindness and gentleness, which is a blessing for the country. Why should Your Majesty worry about this?"

Kindness and gentleness, isn't it indecisiveness?

His words obviously intended to arouse Ying Zheng's displeasure.

Ying Zheng turned around and did not express any attitude towards his words, "Where is Li Si?"

"Prime Minister Li, the Lord of Zheng is discussing the details of Fengshan."

"Call the two into the hall." He stood on the high throne and issued orders.

The solemn summons faded away.

...

After Jiang Chen's body recovered, he began to understand the surroundings.

Compared with the historical Qin Dynasty he knew, Hu Hai's memory was slightly different.

But perhaps it was just the flow of time that caused the relative distortion of historical time. After all, many times, no real Qin citizen could survive and survive to the end of the history.

As a result, the compiled history can only be passed down from generation to generation, and finally formed.

Among the worlds he had experienced, there were many that had experienced the glorious era of the Qin Dynasty. However, the records of the period of events in each world were inevitably omissions and differences.

If one had not experienced it personally, how could he remember the subtle changes of the times? If a person were like a mayfly, with a body of a hundred years, he could not remember the events of a thousand years, so how could he be accurate in everything?

Even if he had lived for thousands of years, what could he do with this memory? To experience the so-called era in a new way would eventually...

Humph.

Jiang Chen stood in front of the stone table with a blank expression. The butterfly landed on the branch of a pink peach tree, its wings fluttered slightly, and then stopped. It seemed to be silently looking at the boy standing still. He was only twelve years old, with a brilliant face that made people not wary. His smiling phoenix eyes looked a little charming, but his expression was steady and calm, without any weakness on his face. The boy wore a dark green brocade cloud patterned robe, with a white brocade feather jade pendant hanging around his waist.

Raindrops dripped from the branches of the peach blossoms in the pavilion and fell into the flowing water, making a clear sound of dripping.

The fish were startled and scattered.

His fingertips fell on the stone table and gently stroked it, which was cold. Obviously, if it was official history, this kind of standing table and chair should not appear at present.

Even if there were many novel things in the homes of princes and nobles, no one in the palace would accept anything other than kneeling pads.

The important historical events were roughly consistent with his many different memories.

Now that the six kingdoms have been destroyed, the Qin Emperor has unified the weights and measures, the wheels are the same, and the writing is on the right track. Recently, because of the Fengshan event at Mount Tai, Prime Minister Li Si left the library, Zhao Gao took time to "test" the Qin law of the young master Hu Hai, and Cheng Miao continued to overcome difficulties in the small seal script in the West Garden.

However, the young master Hu Hai had a cold a few days ago and fainted due to illness, so he just avoided the homework of Zhao Gao, the foreign teacher.

Prince Jianglu ran over and saw him sitting under the tree in a daze, and asked, "Eighteen, did the emperor come to see you?"

Jiang Chen looked at the boy of seventeen or eighteen years old and did not answer.

Jianglu had long been accustomed to such treatment. Except for his eldest brother Fusu and eighteenth brother Huhai, his father did not even remember the names of other children. Therefore, it was normal for Huhai to be arrogant occasionally. Huhai was a quirky person, and he was learning from the gloomy Zhao Zhongchefu Ling, so his temper was unpredictable.

It was just that the children of the Qin Palace, in addition to fearing their father, the emperor of the ages with his military strategy, all loved and respected him. Therefore, when they heard that Huhai was seriously ill and his father went to visit him, they were all envious. Jianglu happened to be one of them, and he just happened to see Huhai.

It can be seen that even though they could only see their father four times a year when the emperor came to test their homework, and even though their father never remembered their names, the princes still admired him.

Jiang Lu asked, "How is your health?"

Jiang Chen replied, "Nothing serious."

"Well. Seeing you recover today, we are relieved. The teacher will be very happy if you can come to class in a few days."

"Hu Hai will come."

Jiang Lu: "Today, there will be a big music in Changlefang. Do you want to go?"

"..." Jiang Chen hesitated slightly, and then said, "Brother, are you going together?"

Jiang Lu was warmed by his look, "Of course."

Hu Hai did not have a sharp face like his father, and was born very aggressive. He completely inherited his mother's beauty, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be curved but not curved, always smiling, and the pupils were sparse, as if covered with a layer of mist. When he looked at people, his innocence was fully revealed. Although he is not as gentle and gentle as his elder brother, and does not follow the style of a gentleman who sets rules and regulations, he has another lovely thing. Otherwise, the emperor would not like him so much.

Therefore, Jiang Lu seemed to have forgotten that Hu Hai, who usually goes alone, actually accepted his invitation to leave the palace this time... Once he saw Hu Hai's innocent smile, he threw away all his suspicion and attributed it all to the child's mind.

"Well. Let's go." Jiang Chen stood up.

Jiang Lu took his hand very familiarly and said happily, "Okay. Follow the sixth brother."

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, but did not resist. If he left the palace alone, he was afraid that the palace people would follow him and hinder him, which would be even more annoying.

Prince Fusu was crowned and ordered to guard the north with General Meng Tian to resist the Huns for six years. Now he has returned to the imperial city of Xianyang because of the Fengshan event and temporarily took over the national affairs.

I guess Ying Zheng also wanted to test Fusu.

Jiang Lu was very happy about his obedience. Qin did not establish a queen, and there was no distinction between legitimate and illegitimate sons. When my father assigned the internal and external teachers, he had already made it clear in public that Qin only uses talents. This means that all princes have the choice of succession, but they just need to choose the talents. Even so, Qin hates power struggles, and my father also made it clear that if someone kills his brothers, plots to harm each other, and causes chaos in the palace, he will not keep his dignity, and will definitely cut his body into pieces to thank the world.

Over the years, Fusu has been the most talented person in the Qin Palace. He has followed the external teacher Meng Tian for six years and has made many military achievements. Most of the princes admire him. Although some people are dissatisfied, Fusu's excellence is known to the world, so they can only be loyal to the emperor.

Although my father has not yet appointed a crown prince, Prince Fusu is humble and considerate, and has both virtue and morality. It is obvious that he is the only choice for the crown prince. Everyone knew that Jianglu was content with what happened and had no big opinion on who would succeed him. It would be his brother after all. He was not a person obsessed with power, whether he was content with what happened or not.

Seeing his father working so hard for the great Qin State, Fusu wanted to share his father's worries and solve his problems. Jianglu also had some sympathy for his father, but to be honest, his father had learned from his past and worked so hard for the state, which was not what Jianglu wanted.

The Xianyang Palace stretched for hundreds of miles. From the tall stone steps down, it was stacked up in layers, with eaves and corners, pavilions and towers. Under the bright sun, the blue-white stone slabs on the ground were dazzling white. The bluestone square in front of the main hall alone was hundreds of steps wide. There were huge stone guides on both sides of the main road, with dragons and phoenixes carved on them, which were extremely exquisite. The attendants in black armor, holding ceremonial weapons, looked solemn, and still performed their duties conscientiously even in the scorching sun.

The scene alone was enough to make anyone feel heroic.

Of course, Jiang Chen was not included.

Jianglu led him down in a hurry, ignoring the surroundings, completely accustomed to it. Father didn't have many hobbies, and jade buildings were one of them. Every time he defeated a country, he would draw a palace building map, keep it in Xianyang, and let people imitate it. Not to mention the Xianyang Palace that has been built for many years, even the palaces under construction now include Chu Huayang Palace and Wei Fengwu Palace. Outside the city, at the foot of Mount Li... What is being built is a palace independent of the Xianyang Palace, named Afang. Father plans to connect the corridors of the double-story building to connect the two places after it is completed.

Everything is under construction, and the completion is far away. It is too early to say it now.

The two most famous markets in Xianyang are Changlefang, where the princes and nobles go boating and have fun. The other is Shangshangfang, where merchants from the six countries come to Qin. It is also very prosperous, not inferior to Changlefang.

Jiang Chen is very interested in Shangshangfang, where merchants from the six countries gather, but he is following Jiang Lu. As a son of the Qin royal family, Master Jiang Lu will not go to Shangshangfang. If Jiang Chen leaves alone, I am afraid that the Sixth Master will not be able to help but search the whole city.

Jiang Chen does not want to cause trouble for himself.

The two of them walked along the way without bringing attendants. They really looked like two ordinary nobles going out for fun. Jiang Lu saw that he was looking at the opposite side all the time, followed his gaze, saw a candy stall, pulled one out and handed it to Jiang Chen, but was caught off guard and was pushed away by Jiang Chen with one hand. Jiang Lu was about to get angry. Jiang Chen pulled back his hand, causing Lu to stagger, and the old sugar figurine stall fell down, carrying the boiling sugar water.

Things had changed suddenly, but his expression remained unchanged, and he was extremely calm. But even that natural smile could not hide the murderous look in his eyes at this moment.

Just as Jiang Chen had experienced before, no matter what his identity was, there would be thousands of people who wanted his life. Unfortunately, unless Jiang Chen himself was willing, no one could really do it.

When the assassin pretending to be a sugar figurine master pushed the stall open, he no longer hunched over, and a cold light flashed between his sleeves.

Jiang Chen dragged Jiang Lu in shock, and finally realized that he had encountered an assassin.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel meow~ and Wu Shi Wu Fei for your irrigation~