my grandfather was qin shi huang

Hearing this voice, Zhao Ying couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The crisis is temporarily lifted.

He glanced coldly at the guards in front of him. They hurriedly avoided it. One guard was a little slower to hide and was kicked aside by him.

Qin Shihuang watched all this in the palace, and couldn't help but smile.

"I don't usually realize that this brat has a domineering and strong temperament..."

The afterglow of the setting sun shone down on the side of Zhao Ying's face, making his slightly immature face look even more energetic. Seeing him wantonly and arrogantly, moving like a dragon and a tiger, and raising his feet and moving with a vigorous look, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but feel slightly in a trance, as if he saw himself in his youth.

"The emperor's eldest grandson looks a bit like your majesty when he was young and wise..."

Qian Ye beside him couldn't help but flash his eyes, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

For a moment, both the monarch and the minister were somewhat silent.

Zhao Ying carried the earthen pot and climbed up the stairs.

Before anyone could reach the palace door, the door was slowly opened by guards standing on both sides.

The tall figure of Qin Shihuang knelt behind the tables in front of the screen wall, looking at him calmly, with no trace of happiness or anger on his face.

This is an emperor through the ages!

Zhao Ying took a deep breath, calmed down, walked in with the earthen jar, and bowed deeply to Qin Shihuang.

"Grandson Ying, please say hello to your eldest father——"

As he spoke, without waiting for Qin Shihuang to speak, he straightened up, raised the earthen jar in his hand, and showed a bright smile.

"I guess you haven't eaten yet, so I brought you some delicious food - it was just made and served to you while it's still hot. You can try it first to see if it tastes good..."

Then, without waiting for Qin Shihuang's greeting, he walked straight to the tables on one side and put down the earthen jar he was carrying.

Looking at this boy's casual and wanton attitude, as if he were back in his own study, Qin Shihuang's eyes couldn't help but look a little strange.

How many years has it been since no one dared to be so casual in front of me?

Zhao Ying's actions made Qian, who was standing in the corner next to him, couldn't help but sweat for him.

Where did this young master Ying get his courage?

Over the years, the First Emperor's majesty has grown stronger, and ordinary ministers do not even dare to look into the First Emperor's eyes. What surprised him even more was that not only did His Majesty not have any intention of blaming him for a long time, but looking at his posture, he was actually in a good mood?

Qin Shi Huang was really in a good mood.

In so many years, this was the first time someone treated him not as an emperor, but as a great father.

This unprecedented experience was novel and special, and it actually gave him a faint sense of joy.

Is this what ordinary people call family happiness?

Speaking of which, the First Emperor was also pitiful.

When he was young, he was used as political capital by his father and was sent to the State of Zhao as a hostage. Later, after wandering around, he finally returned to the State of Qin to prepare to succeed the king. His identity was also questioned because of his mother Zhao Ji.

Later, after being suppressed by Lu Buwei, his biological brother betrayed him, and his biological mother also colluded with outsiders to stab him in the back.

Along the way, he raised his butcher knife high and swept across the world to unify the six countries.

Those who resist will be destroyed, those who resist will perish.

Until my temples are all gray, and when I look back, it’s already freezing at high altitude.

Have you ever enjoyed the slightest bit of warmth in this world?

Yi Xin has already been tempered as hard as steel!

There are people in this world who hate me, some who fear me, some who flatter me, and some who slander me. Regardless of my enemies or subjects, they all tremble in front of me, as if they were walking on thin ice. Even my sons, When they saw themselves, they were all in awe and did not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest. Even Hu Hai, the youngest son whom he loves most and dearly, is subconsciously trying to please himself.

Only this little grandson is different. Although he is also trying to please himself, his behavior is natural and casual, and his eyes are clear and bright. He has seen this kind of look. Wang Li, the grandson of old general Wang Jian, looked like this when he looked at Wang Jian.

There is a hint of admiration in the closeness.

This feeling made him slightly fascinated.

Zhao Ying's actions today made him feel so clearly his identity as an eldest father.

He is not the emperor, but the great father of Han Yi and his grandson.

"I came to see my eldest father, not your Majesty! As a grandson, I want to visit my eldest father and show my filial piety as a younger generation. Is it possible that someone else needs to agree and approve it? In this world, There is no such reason..."

Thinking of this kid's plausible sophistry just now, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but smile in his heart, and his eyes when looking at Zhao Ying softened a little unknowingly.

Therefore, although he felt that his chest and abdomen were full at this time and he had no appetite, he only frowned slightly and even hesitated to refuse.

How could Zhao Ying give him a chance to hesitate and refuse?

Just as he hesitated for a moment, he already took care of himself and opened the lid of the earthen jar.

The rich and fresh fragrance that had never been seen before filled the air instantly, causing the First Emperor to twitch his nose subconsciously.

It smells so good!

Fragrant but not greasy!

The rich and mellow meat flavor stimulated his taste buds.

The words of rejection were already on his lips, but they were swallowed back hard.

"How is it, uncle, does it smell good..."

Zhao Ying looked at Qin Shi Huang with some pride.

"What is this?"

Qin Shihuang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly felt a rare appetite.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had felt like this.

"Stewed mutton with radish - I'm lucky today. I got two new spices from outside to use in stewing the meat. The effect is surprisingly good. Coupled with the white radish, my mutton is delicious and not smelly, nourishing, and It’s delicious, especially in autumn and winter, and it’s perfect for health...”

His behavior made all the servants in the palace dumbfounded, and they didn't even think of stopping him immediately.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and prepare for my eldest father..."

Zhao Ying waved his hand to the servants next to him without warning. The servants just woke up from a dream. They looked at Qin Shihuang with anxiety and fear. Seeing that the first emperor nodded slightly, not noticing his dereliction of duty at all, they secretly relaxed. After taking a breath, I didn't dare to neglect, and quickly went to prepare the dining utensils.

In this era, chopsticks were not called chopsticks, but chopsticks, and were also called "pods" or "thieves." Most of them were used by the nobles of the upper class, and ordinary people were not so particular about it.

In many places, you still have to eat with your hands.

If I occasionally eat meat, I will cut it directly with a knife, or eat it with a knife inserted into it.

But the First Emperor naturally used chopsticks, and they were exquisite ivory chopsticks.

He took a spoon and personally served Qin Shihuang a bowl, and specially added a spoonful of milky white mutton soup.

"Father, please try this mutton soup, it's very nourishing and delicious..."

Then he picked up a bowl, scooped out a bowl for himself very smoothly, and knelt down opposite Qin Shihuang. This move made Hei's eyelids twitch wildly, and the servants waiting on both sides were even more frightened.