Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

It has been a long time since Ying Zheng came to Sanfu Village.

Li Si proposed to take him around.

Seeing that it was still early, Ying Zheng agreed.

The two came to the school together.

From the door alone, Ying Zheng felt very good.

Li Si hurriedly introduced: "This is the school built by these villagers, and Shu Suntong is here to teach those children."
"Well, yes, this village has indeed changed a lot since the last time I came here."
Even in Xianyang City, Ying Zheng had never seen such a well-built school.

He walked in with admiration.

Li Si continued: "I heard that the eldest son designed this place himself. He put a lot of effort into building this school, and Shutong often praised him in front of the ministers."
Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and touched the pride on Zhu Zi's face.

My son is simply omnipotent!

The two continued to move forward, and soon came to the gate of a smoking factory.

"Your Majesty, this is a winery, and everything in it was designed by the eldest son himself."
Seeing so many things that he had never seen before, Ying Zheng couldn't help but wonder: "As expected, my son is much better than me!"
Li Si looked at the winery with a look of relief.

I can be regarded as not following the wrong person.

After saluting, he said: "Your Majesty, the winery's monthly revenue will come out in a few days."
Ying Zheng didn't pay attention to his words, because he thought how much income could a winery make?
At most, it was able to support the people in this village.

As long as Zhao Yang can have something to do.

He will not always sell alcohol in the future.

As long as you can inherit the whole Great Qin with peace of mind.

Ying Zheng lowered his head and muttered to himself: "What Zhao Yang has done is really amazing. From this, it can be seen that he is really helping these villagers with his heart."
This child is as kind as his mother, but he doesn't just talk about it like Fusu.

Ying Zheng also learned that Zhao Yang had made many inventions to help the villagers before.

Li Si also nodded in agreement and said, "All the people here are villagers here. Zhao Yang helped them solve their life problems. Everyone is very grateful to Zhao Yang."
Li Si thought it was a woman's benevolence before, but now he understands that a good manager is not blindly cold-blooded.

Only a person who holds the people in his heart and can actually do it is a qualified king.

Zhao Yang was the best candidate in his mind.

Ying Zheng thought as he walked: Perhaps Zhao Yang's management skills may be beyond his expectations.

See big things from small things.

From these little things, it can be seen that Zhao Yang is better than the other princes.

If he can manage this group of people well, he will naturally be able to manage a country well.

All it takes is a matter of time.

Zhao Yang's house.

As soon as he sent Gai Nie away, his mother came back.

A group of children also ran out noisily.

Seeing them going out, the mother asked curiously: "Why is it so lively today?"
Zhao Yang knew that he couldn't hide it from his mother.

He pulled his mother to sit down and said to her: "Mother, I am going to ask someone to teach the children how to practice martial arts. If they encounter any problems, they can also defend themselves."
My mother was also very happy to hear that. She always felt that many people in the village were old, weak, sick and disabled. If there were some people who knew martial arts, they might be able to protect the village.

Although these children are young, they are very smart.

They must be able to learn well.

"But where did you find this man?"
Mother was a little surprised, how could Zhao Yang know someone who knew martial arts.

She didn't really want Zhao Yang to get involved with the group of people who beat, killed, and walked the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Yang had already thought of his words.

He said without changing his face, "I met by chance before."
The mother didn't ask any more questions, she patted Zhao Yang's hand and said, "It's okay, after what happened last time, I was always worried, afraid that these children would be hurt again."
Thinking of what happened to the group of children last time, Zhao Yang also felt a little uncomfortable.

He clenched his fists tightly, and secretly swore in his heart: He would never let such a thing happen again.

"But don't go if you don't. After all, practicing martial arts is very hard and you must stretch your muscles and bones first. A Niang is a little bit reluctant to part with you."
The mother looked at Zhao Yang worriedly.

She still doesn't know that Zhao Yang knows martial arts.

If she knew that the child had been hiding it from her, she would definitely feel sad.

He has endured so much at such a young age.

Zhao Yang was a little dumbfounded, the reason why he didn't expose his force in front of his mother was also for this reason.

After all, mothers are selfish, and naturally they don't want their children to suffer.

Seeing the smile on his face, his mother thought he disagreed, so she went on to say, "Aniang only asks for this, so just agree to it."
Zhao Yang nodded and said, "Okay, don't worry, I won't go, Ma'am, besides, I don't have time when I'm so busy."
After Zhao Yang's repeated assurances, the mother was relieved.

She looked at Zhao Yang's face that was very similar to Ying Zheng's and said melancholy: "Your father used to practice martial arts at a young age and was often injured. I often said that he had great ambitions. Although he promised me with his mouth, he always secretly practice."
Ever since seeing Ying Zheng last time, Ah Fang has been thinking about him in her heart.

So I unconsciously brought up the events of that year.

Zhao Yang lowered his head and said nothing.

After a long time, he finally said: "Aniang, that person has nothing to do with us, maybe he is enjoying himself somewhere now, if he was worried about our life and death, he would have come here long ago, don't mention him in the future."
A Fangnu looked at him with hatred in her eyes and her face was full of worry.

She didn't expect that Zhao Yang's hatred for her father was deeper than she imagined.

I wonder if Zhao Yang will choose to meet his father in the future.

This child has been very determined since he was a child, and generally no one can change the things he decides.

"Your father also had difficulties back then. He was not what you imagined. You were still young so there were many things I didn't tell you."
Afangnu wanted to say something nice for Ying Zheng.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Zhao Yang shook his head fiercely, and said firmly: "Aniang, I can listen to you on other matters, but this is the only thing I can't do. I don't deserve to be born without raising such a person." Live in this world!"
Zhao Yang didn't want to hurt his mother's heart, but he also didn't want to go against his own heart.

He will never forgive this scumbag who abandoned their mother and child!

Ah Fang could only keep silent.

She felt that the more she talked, the more excited Zhao Yang became.

She could only silently hope that Zhao Yang could figure it out by himself in the future.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.