my grandfather was qin shi huang

"Haha - Uncle Eighteen, long time no see, hey - where are you going..."

As soon as Zhao Ying entered the yard, he saw Hu Hai leading two children wearing brocade hats and mink furs, with pink and jade carvings, preparing to come out of the room.

He immediately laughed and rushed forward. Before Hu Hai could react, he grabbed Hu Hai's big hand and shook it affectionately.

Hu Hai: ...

If you shake it any longer, I will fall apart!

"Cough cough cough-"

Hu Hai struggled back desperately, and then managed to escape from Zhao Ying's clutches. However, after being tossed around like this by Zhao Ying, he immediately went into chaos.

He originally thought that when they met this time, he would have to show some respect to this bitch.

But once I took a look, looked at the enthusiasm, pulled my big hand, shouted one by one, and Zhao Yan, who was reluctant to let go, was blocked back into my throat.

This piece of shit, can't you even see how shameless others are?

But this guy really can't tell the difference, which makes him, an elder, very helpless.

After all, as the most favored prince of the First Emperor, the most influential and most promising [-]th son in Xianyang City, he had to take into account the respectability of his elders.

Otherwise, if word spreads that his eldest brother's son comes to visit his uncle, he will be very unfriendly, and it will definitely become the hottest joke on the streets.

I am afraid that His Majesty will also be unhappy.

Therefore, this guy just doesn't succeed enough and fails more than he wants. He doesn't get angry when he sees it, but gets upset when he sees it.

But when it came to this kind of hob meat, he was really at a loss.

Although he couldn't get enough of it, Hu Hai still had to force out a stiff smile, and Pi Liyangqiu stabbed him.

"My nephew is a very busy man, why did he come to my small temple today when he had time..."

I don’t know if this bitch Zhao Ying heard it or not. In short, this kid is like a dumb kid. When he heard him ask about this, he immediately gathered around him enthusiastically. Looking at his posture, he seemed to be asking for help again. Come and put your arm around his shoulders.

He was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back and quietly walked around behind his two biological sons.

"Of course it's a good thing - Uncle Eighteen, I have found another way to make a fortune here. With the way to make money, I naturally have to think about my Uncle Eighteen first..."

Hu Hai: ...

Remember, the last time you said this, you took away [-]% of the benefits!

He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his eye, and wanted to ask him if he wanted to be shameless.

"Haha - then I really thank you -"

The resentment in Hu Hai's tone almost overflowed, but it was a pity that he met a nephew with a stick.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, Uncle Eighteen. Among all the uncles, Uncle Eighteen is the one I have the most affinity with. Seeing you is like seeing Aweng. I feel cordial from the bottom of my heart..."

The nephew spoke so kindly that Hu Hai could only laugh.

"In this way, when we brothers settle accounts, we still follow the old rules. You provide money and people, and I am responsible for providing technology. When the time comes, I will be responsible for you and you will be two..."

Hu Hai: ...

It's not working anymore. My head is buzzing and my blood pressure is soaring. They didn't even notice when this bitch Zhao Ying bumped into him.

"not me……"

He really wanted to argue, but before he could finish his words, his tall nephew hugged his shoulders.

Although he is not short, Zhao Ying is too tall. In Zhao Ying's arms, he is like a small boat bumping on the sea that may capsize at any time. He is out of breath.

"Uncle Eighteen, you're welcome. Our family doesn't speak the same language. You're welcome. This matter has been settled haha——"

Hu Hai: ...

He was worried that if he got involved with this bitch again, he would be suffocated in his arms.

He could only nod his head in frustration and difficulty.

"it is good--"

Zhao Ying was immediately overjoyed.

"I just said, Uncle Eighteen and I get along the best, and Uncle Eighteen is the happiest! Okay, this matter is settled, I will ask the steward of my house to come over and discuss it with you in detail—— "

After Zhao Ying finished speaking, he patted his butt and left very neatly.

"Uncle Eighteen, I see you are getting ready to go out. That's okay, I won't delay you..."

Hu Hai: ...

So, you piece of shit, why on earth do you want to cooperate with me?

However, that bitch is still reckless, but he is really good at sorting out some messy things.

When he thought about the coal-making incident last time, which allowed him to earn enough face in front of the First Emperor and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, he felt a little better.

If I can do it this time, it won't be a loss for me.

Now, although he is unparalleled in popularity and his strength is growing day by day, His Majesty is still reluctant to speak. Obviously, he still lacks an opportunity. Who knows, this bitch Zhao Ying can give him another push.

Therefore, for a while, he was somewhat looking forward to the so-called opportunity to make a fortune in Zhao Ying's mouth.

think about it--

In addition to coal, which one of the Huangsun chariot, Huangsun mill and Huangsun plow is not a great achievement?

If you really want to make money, which one can't make you a fortune?

That piece of shit, if you can come up with something of a similar level, then you will be really stable.

Thinking of this, he felt that he couldn't be too passive and should strike while the iron was hot and settle the matter completely.

Well, the old rule is, [-]% is [-]%, but the credit must be your own!

The more Hu Hai thought about it, the more he was right. He immediately waved to Zhao Quan, the foreign steward who was waiting not far away.

"Go, just like last time, go to the emperor's grandson's house to draw up another agreement - everything will continue as usual..."

"promise--"

Zhao Quan accepted the order in a deep voice.

After explaining the matter, Hu Hai breathed a sigh of relief, called the carriage, carried the two children into the carriage with his own hands, and happily went to Zhangtai Palace.

It’s a different generation—

Who doesn’t know how to play the family card?

Compared with that lazy dog, it is obvious that children are better suited to act coquettishly and cutely to please their elders!

……

Zhangtai Palace.

The First Emperor smiled and pointed at the hill-like memorial on the table.

"See, it's all about impeaching you..."

Zhao Ying: ...

I am being impeached, what are you so happy about?

Just know how to laugh at me.

He didn't know where so many impeachment memorials came from. He sighed helplessly, took it over, flipped through it, and couldn't help but feel happy after reading it.

The reason for impeachment is really a hundred flowers, there are impeachment of him and proud, ignorant of the law, and grass, this is the case of Shangjun's words; there are impeachment of him to deceive people, seize the cultivated land, and do nothing. This is talking about him. Together with the emperor's expansion of the paper factory; there is also an impeachment of his military expenses, which is a lot of expenses.

Some people even accused him of going to the palace every day, which was unethical.

However, the last memorial made him frown, and his face became more serious.

He was accused of dereliction of duty.

The memorial criticized him very severely, saying that he had the important task of promoting "Forging the Soul of the Army", but he never interfered with the affairs of the Yazhong. As a result, the promotion of "The Soul of the Army" progressed slowly, and in some places there were even incidents. A complete shutdown exists in name only.

He has failed the emperor's favor and cannot be reused. He only knows how to invite favors and flattery, but does not know how to fulfill his duties.

blah blah blah a lot.

The whole memorial is written with righteousness and strictness, and is of great literary talent.

Zhao Ying glanced at the signature. There were several large characters written neatly on it in Qin seal script. "The doctor at Yushitai is happy."

He had heard of this name before. His cheap father had visited the palace before he went to the palace to admonish the First Emperor. Unexpectedly, we would meet again in such a special way today.

Xi is right.

He was really in charge of the promotion of "Forging the Soul of the Army", but he really didn't care much about it. He had been busy with the talent training plan of his recruit camp, busy learning the art of war from Li Xin, and helping the First Emperor handle government affairs.

Because he understood that when the First Emperor asked him to be responsible for this, he didn't really want him to take care of it. He just wanted him to have a name and follow the Taiwei to get a resume of credit.

He had already thought that he might encounter some resistance, but he didn't expect that the resistance would be so great. Some places have even been completely shut down, exist in name only?

Zhao Ying couldn't help but subconsciously looked up at the First Emperor, only to find that the First Emperor was leaning on the lounge chair by the window, holding a teacup, and the old god was drinking tea on the ground while looking at him with a smile.

Zhao Ying: ...

He suddenly understood in his heart that this great father was teasing him in front of his feelings. What he really wanted him to see was this memorial from the imperial censor, Dr. Xi.

"What, how does it feel to watch others accuse you..."

The First Emperor put down his teacup, turned around, and looked at his eldest grandson with a joking look on his face. At this time, the sunlight came from behind the First Emperor and fell in Zhao Ying's eyes, and he felt an indescribable sense of intimacy.

"I don't feel anything, I just feel like this court is actually quite interesting -"

Seeing that he understood, the First Emperor smiled peacefully and looked at him calmly.

"As long as you know, where there is a court, there will be disputes. Sometimes, you are right when you are wrong. The key is not what you did - since you stand up to do things, you must be prepared to be attacked and misunderstood... …”

"Father, don't worry, I understand, these won't affect me -"

The First Emperor finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll leave these memorials to you, you can handle them yourself -"

Zhao Ying smiled, turned around, put away all the memorials, and pushed them aside. It was a waste of time to deal with them, and he kept them all in silence to see how many people would come out to cause trouble for him.

The First Emperor didn't even raise his eyebrows at his move, as if he didn't see it and just basked in the sun. Zhao Ying turned to pick up the scroll of memorials written by Xi, turned around and saluted the First Emperor.

"Uncle, this Xi is a talented person - this memorial is well written. When he said this, it reminded me of one thing..."

The First Emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.

"What's up--"

Zhao Ying turned around and pulled up a small chair, sat down next to the First Emperor, and then said seriously.

"Our propaganda methods are too simple. If we want our idea of ​​Great Qin to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and if we want the heads of Guizhou in the world to understand our Great Father's good intentions, from now on, no matter the north or the south, no matter how old or young, everyone will regard themselves as the great Qin." The people all respect our Daqin decrees. It is far from enough to rely solely on the preaching of local village elders. We must think of other ways..."

The First Emperor finally stopped shaking and had a serious look on his face.

"Do you think of something good again ..."

……

Hu Hai took advantage of the carriage and took the child with him, so naturally he was not as fast as Zhao Ying.

So, when he rushed to the palace, he happened to catch up with the First Emperor and Zhao Ying, huddled head to head, lying on the table, gesticulating and discussing how to unite the hearts of the people in the world. This has always made people happy. A major headache for the First Emperor.

The Qin Dynasty has now unified the world, but the First Emperor himself knew clearly that although the land was unified, the people's hearts were not!

If you want the people of the original six countries to love the Qin Dynasty and forget about the old country, it will be impossible even for you without decades of hard work.

A Da Qin where people's hearts are divided and each has his or her own agenda. In fact, the crisis is latent but not yet revealed. It is by no means the Da Qin that he wants to leave to his descendants.

Now, Zhao Ying's method was like a beam of light that lifted the fog above his head, allowing him to suddenly see a direction that could even achieve this goal in his lifetime. How could he not be excited? How could he not be excited?

Hearing that the eighteenth prince Hu Hai and his two young princes were asking for an audience, the First Emperor didn't even think about it.

He frowned and waved his hand.

"I'm busy, no see--"

……

Outside the palace gate.

Hu Hai felt very uncomfortable being turned away. He hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but cupped his hands at Hei who went to the door in person to deliver the message to him.

"Manager Hei, I wonder what Aweng is busy with. Is there anything that this junior can help with..."

Looking at Hu Hai who was holding back his grievance and even looking at him in a flattering way, he glanced at the two young masters with their faces turned red from the cold. He sighed secretly in his heart and felt that It's better to explain to His Majesty.

Otherwise, the child was very cold, and he took the child to ask His Majesty. Seeing that there were a few cases, how lost his heart?

"Your Majesty is currently discussing state affairs with His Royal Highness the Emperor's Grandson, and he really has no time to get away. Young Master might as well come back next time when you have time -"

Hu Hai: ...

What kind of national affairs can we discuss with that bitch Zhao Ying?

When I think about that bitch Zhao Ying being able to get close to my grandson every day, I, as a son, can only dream of it. I feel like a child who has been robbed of his favorite toy, and I feel like crying.

He took the two children and left in despair.

Looking at Hu Hai's somewhat desolate back, Hei standing on the steps couldn't help scratching his scalp and murmuring slightly in his heart.

Did you say the wrong thing? Why, after you explained it yourself, did you look even more disappointed when you looked at the Eighteenth Young Master?

……

Hu Hai returned to his house and as soon as he got off the carriage, he saw an old man with a slender face and gray beard standing by the flower bed in the yard, looking at him with a smile and gesturing.

"Young Master [-], but he ran into a wall and came back..."

Hu Hai: ...

You bitch, you are here just to see my joke! Seeing Li Shiqi waiting here specially, Hu Hai felt inexplicably annoyed.

However, he had to suppress the anger in his heart.

After all, Li Shiqi was no ordinary retainer. He was a famous scholar from the Wei Dynasty and a counselor that he relied on quite a lot now.

"Mr. Li, why don't you wait here and watch my jokes..."

After hearing Hu Hai's answers to anger, he suddenly converged the smile on his face, giving a gift at Hu Hai, and his expression.

"It seems that the young master's position in His Majesty's heart is already in jeopardy. If the young master doesn't try to save himself, I'm afraid the situation will be critical——"

Li Shiqi's words immediately touched the most worrying issue in Hu Hai's heart. His face suddenly became even more ugly, but his words were still strong.

"Why is Mr. Li so alarmist——"

Seeing that Hu Hai was still trying to calm down, Li Shiqi couldn't help but smile, shook his head slightly, and said seriously.

"If you want to be the crown prince, then listen to what the old man says. If you don't want to be the crown prince and just want to be a free and easy son of the Qin Dynasty, then there is no need to worry about it. You can just see His Royal Highness the eldest grandson in the future and pay homage to him..."

Being squeezed by Li Shiqi, Hu Hai's face suddenly turned red.

He waved his hand and asked the trusted guards around him to take away the two sons, and then stared at Li Shiqi opposite with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Li, why did you teach me——"

Seeing Hu Hai's reaction, the old man opposite Hu Hai couldn't help but have a smile on his face.