My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

When I went to court for the first time, you were just chattering down there, right?
Brother Huang doesn't even dare to fart when he's sitting here. Bullying me won't kill anyone?It still doesn’t scare you, does it?

I didn't get enough rest, my heart was beating rapidly, and I was experiencing labor pains.

The abnormality in his body made Ying Chengxuan extremely irritable. The tragic experience of wearing the Xiaomian suit for the first time added a violent temper to this irritability.

Being disturbed, Ying Chengyu opened his eyes angrily and slapped the long bamboo-coiled dragon case in front of him.

"Who is making so much noise! ​​Are you disturbing Nai Gong's rest?"

"As a king, you can be called a widower or an orphan, but the word "naigong" is not appropriate to be said in the hall."

Preaching voice.

Ying Chengyu's anger increased by three points, and his eyes, which were still misty after waking up from sleep, narrowed slightly.

"Oh, you still want to teach me a lesson."

Halfway through his words, the clear scene in front of him was projected from his pupils to his brain.

Ying Chengyu was stunned.

The man in front of him was wearing a tall crown and a thin figure, with a kind smile on his face. The black cloak on his back was dragging on the ground, half-covering the King Qin Sword at his waist.

"Forget it, I can say whatever I want, call myself whatever I want. Your father, your eldest father, dare to reprimand you and ask them to come to my grandfather."

"Grandfather, grandfather?"

Ying Chengyu's tone was hesitant and unbelievable.

Both the body and the soul fell into a sluggish state, and the energy within them had long since dispersed without a trace.

The person in front of him is none other than King Qin Zhaoxiang, Ying Ji, who has been in power for 56 years and has been the longest-serving king of the Qin Kingdom.

During his reign, he defeated Chu State and was in a state of collapse. Zhao State was defeated and it was difficult for the whole country to find the Great Demon King of the Warring States Period who had good men.

"Here I am."

Ying Ji smiled kindly and grabbed Ying Chengyu's hand that was slapping on the table. Before he even touched it, he said distressedly:
"Does it hurt? This broken table is too hard. I want someone to put three layers of animal skins on it. Next time I slap it, it won't hurt. Wait a moment, and I'll ask someone to go to Lingyin to get ice cubes. , it won’t hurt when you apply it.”

Ice cubes were an extremely luxurious product in this era.

When the temperature of heaven and earth does not reach zero, only the royal family and the largest nobles can enjoy ice cubes.

In the Qin State, where there was no refrigerator or cold storage, the royal family set up a government office responsible for harvesting and storing ice.

The person in charge of ice cubes and ice products in the government is called "Ling Ren".

Ling people usually start collecting natural ice cubes from December every winter and transport them to an ice cellar called "Ling Yin" for storage, and then take them out for use in June or July of the next year.

Some leaves, reed mats and other insulating materials would be piled on the ice cubes in the ice cellar to seal the cellar entrance so that when King Qin wanted ice cubes, there wouldn't be a puddle of water.

"The Book of Songs·July" contains: On the second day, the ice was cut and rushed, and on the third day, it was collected in Lingyin.

That's what I'm talking about.

Most of these precious ice cubes are taken when there is a fever or excessive heat. Ying Ji couldn't bear to take them when it was so hot that he was sweating profusely in the dog days of summer. He just fetched well water and took a cold bath to relieve the fever. .

Now, because of his great-grandson's hand clapping the table, he planned to ask someone to fetch ice cubes.

There is only one Mr. Cheng in the entire Qin State who can receive such treatment.

"No need to be like this, Grandpa, I don't feel any pain. You can see that my palms are neither red nor swollen."

Ying Chengyu turned his wrist, which was white and rosy with health, without the bright red color caused by broken capillaries and congestion.

Ying Ji stooped and looked at it carefully, as if looking at a rare treasure.

After a while, he smiled.

"It's really like that. How did you do that, baby? I was shocked when I heard the sound. When the news came back that Bai Qi won the battle of Changping, I was not as shocked as this time."

Ying Cheng smiled like a child who got No. 1 in the exam and returned home to show off.

"Cheng Yu's martial arts skills are unparalleled, what does this mean? I broke this table into pieces and my palms were unscathed."

Ying Ji raised his head slightly, tilted his neck back, held his great-grandson's hand, and said in surprise:
"Oh? So powerful? Try shaking my hand hard."

Ying Chengyu exerted a slight force and slowly increased the intensity. The two palms were closer and closer...

"That's enough, that's enough. If you hold it any longer, I will have to practice calligraphy with my left hand. Before I can practice it, you will have to criticize all the memorials that are handed over to me."

Ying Chengyu let go of his hand.

"Grandpa, am I strong enough?"

Ying Ji relaxed his right palm, and the slight pain was nothing compared to the joy in his heart.

He was smiling and nodding.

"Powerful, powerful."

Rubbing his right hand with his left hand, he looked at his great-grandson carefully up and down, smiling brightly.

"My little cricket has finally grown up."

Going around the table, Ying Ji held down his great-grandson who was about to stand up and make way for him.

"In the past, when you sat on this throne, you had to be held by me, otherwise you would not be satisfied with it. Now you can sit firmly on your own. Okay, that's great. My little girl has finally become the king of Qin."

Pressing his great-grandson's shoulder, Ying Ji slowly lowered his waist, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"How can the king of a country fall asleep in the palace? I know that Xiao'er didn't mean it. There must be a reason for this. Tell me, grandfather, why is this?"

Ying Chengyu twitched the corners of his mouth but said nothing. He was not sure he could say a word without shedding tears.

There are many people in the world who are kind to him.

There was only one person who doted on him the most, unreasonably and unconditionally, his grandfather, King Qin Zhaoxiang Ying Ji.

Except for the time when he was four years old, he said that he should pursue equality, pursue freedom, and establish a people-centered Qin State, which made my grandfather use real fire and bloodbath Xianyang Palace.

His grandfather never got really angry with him again. No matter what he said or did, his grandfather trusted him unconditionally.

I'm sure I'm right. If I'm really making a mistake, there must be some reason why I don't make a mistake.

This doting lasted until Ying Ji's end.The succession of royal families in various countries has always been based on the ability of the successor to test the ability of the successor in order to strengthen the country.

However, King Zhaoxiang of Qin skipped two generations and pushed upwards in order to allow his great-grandson to successfully succeed to the throne. Based on this direct lineage, he selected King Yingzhu of Qin Xiaowen and King Yingzichu of Qin Zhuangxiang.

The widowed Xiu'er is the natural king and the leader of Qin's long-term prosperity. You two must take charge of Qin for Xiu'er before he reaches adulthood.

"Grandpa, did you scare you? You are too timid to be the King of Qin."

Ying Ji wiped his great-grandson's eyes with his black sleeve, pointed to the water stains on his sleeve and said:
"Look, what are these? Tears! Fortunately, I didn't issue a decree that 'adult men who cry for no reason should be sent to the government', otherwise I would have gone to Xianyang Prison to see Xiu'er. Could it be that this is Xiu'er's as well? New method? Can your tears turn into rivers, lakes and seas to annex the world and drown those rebellious people?"

Ying Chengyu was amused by his serious grandfather, just like when he was a child and was teased by his grandfather shaking a rattle.

"Grandpa still loves to joke."

"Whoever is joking with you, I really think it is your new trick."

Ying Ji lifted up the big cloak behind him, and suddenly shook his hands to the sides behind him. The strong wind carried a black wave that floated in the air for a moment, covering half of the long table.

Sitting on the table, Ying Ji was about the same height as Ying Chengyu. He had his hands clasped in front of him. Only then did he no longer look like a kind grandfather, but the Great Demon King of the Warring States Period who suppressed the Chu barbarians and defeated the powerful Zhao!

"Tell me why I'm sleepy."

"Both Meng Ao and Wang Ye left behind by my grandfather left me, and my eldest father and uncle died young. In these years, no one trusts me like my grandfather. I am very tired, and I don't know what I have done. What is the purpose of all this? I said that I do things without asking for gratitude from others, but the almost no response from my efforts makes me really not want to continue. Just after the foreign war was resolved, Ying Zheng faked his death again and stirred up the domestic wars in the six countries. This I really don’t want to sit on the throne, I’m not prepared at all…”

Ying Chengyu spoke word by word, holding his forehead in both hands as he said whatever came to his mind.

What he wants to do is obviously beneficial to all people, but he does not get the support of all people.

The only supportive people around him left him one after another as time passed.

This world is not a single-player game for him alone. The endless resistance makes him unable to see the end, and the people who stand in his way are all heroes who have been at the forefront of China's 5000 years.

Guiguzi, Zhang Liang, Chen Ping, Xiang Yu...

These people have inevitable historical limitations, but they can maximize their abilities in this era.

Although Guiguzi didn't know that in future generations there would be planes carrying people to the sky or mobile phones that could make video calls from thousands of miles away.But this did not prevent him from amplifying the First Emperor's desires based on the First Emperor's desire to deal with the remnants of the Six Kingdoms as soon as possible, and guiding the First Emperor to fake death and detonate the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, so that Ying Chengxuan could ascend to power as soon as possible.

Ying Chengyu once looked forward to playing against these historical celebrities.

He debated rights and wrongs with politicians and politicians, and discussed law with Han Fei, the No. 1 Legalist. He also discussed what Confucianism should be with Xunzi Xunqing, who always considered himself a disciple of Confucianism but was not recognized by traditional Confucianism. look.

Enjoyed talking.

No matter whether he wins or loses, he can always get inspiration. He thinks this is a fight. He makes the disciples' eyes look strange, and the disciples also greatly admire him.

Only now did he understand that although those words were true words, the rhetoric was actually just a joke.

The massacre in Lanling, the First Emperor's fake death.

This is the way to get serious.

"Without Xiu'er, Zichu would not be king, and Zhu would not be king. This throne was left to you by me a long time ago, and you must sit on it. If you had told me that you did not want to sit on this throne, I would have killed you long ago. about you."

Ying Chengyu raised his head from his hands and looked at his grandfather in astonishment, unable to believe the words he heard.

King Qin Zhaoxiang had no expression on his face.

"If you are not the King of Qin, I will not allow you to live in the world, and I am worried. Back then, my father appointed Brother Dang as the King of Qin. In order to prevent the Qin State from turmoil, he almost killed me in the fight for the throne. In the end, he could not bear to take action and sent me to Yan State. . You are ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more powerful than me, and I will never let you be such a big problem."

After Ying Chengyu listened in a daze, he slowly leaned back, revealing the black bird with a long neck on his chest. He took a long breath and chuckled:
"I didn't expect that my grandfather would value Cheng Xi so much. Is this considered a consolation to Cheng Xi?"

Although King Qin Zhaoxiang kept saying that he wanted to kill him, his mood was much better. He had not felt this way about being believed without reservation for a long time.

"I speak from the bottom of my heart, otherwise why would I use a kid like you to serve as King of Qin twice in a row?"

Ying Ji straightened his body slightly, and with his spine fully extended, he was half a head taller than his great-grandson who was lying down.

He said condescendingly:
"But looking at your appearance now, I wonder if this pair of tricks were blind at first. What does the death of one person and two people matter? I killed 20 Zhao soldiers in a trap, but I still slept well and ate well.

"The frightened princes are the best food for me to drink with. The loneliness that is not understood by others often makes me laugh secretly at night.

“The world is full of ordinary people, they are cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, born with few people to tame them.

"What do you want them to understand? They are only worthy of listening and doing. Those who can do it will live, and those who can't will die. Not to mention Meng Ao and Wang Yan, Bai Qi and Wei Ran are the same.

"I can call myself Emperor of the West if I want. So what if the emperor is here? I just wait for him to express dissatisfaction! I have a good excuse to send troops. I wanted to destroy the Zhou Dynasty the day I ascended the throne.

"Brother Dang asked for the cauldron, but he didn't give it to him. Taking advantage of Brother Dang's eagerness for Qin Guodong to come out, he lured Brother Dang to lift the cauldron, saying that he would send it to Qin if he could lift it. As a result, Brother Dang, who was very kind to me, died lifting the cauldron.

"I know that destroying the Zhou Dynasty gives excuses to the princes, but I just want to take revenge and transport Jiuding back to Qin. Let those pigs and dogs who are also princes with me see clearly whether they are worthy or not. Let them know that this world is what I said. Calculate.

"If you can't sit on this throne, then stand up and give it back to me. I haven't had enough."

King Qin Zhaoxiang took off the sword of King Qin from his waist and threw it into his great-grandson's hand.

"You commit suicide, and I will give you a generous burial."

The heavy King Qin sword was placed on his lap. Ying Chengyu held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the scabbard with a little force.

The bright flash of light flashed across his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is this how my grandfather gave him death in vain?"

"Yes, he doesn't listen to my orders. Everyone in the army is proud to have served under Bai Qi, and all the soldiers have heard of Bai Qi's name and fought bravely. If you don't listen to my orders, if you want to be a human being and not a dog, that's fine. Then go and die. Dead people are people too.”

Ying Chengyu returned the sword to its sheath and hung it on his waist.

"My grandfather couldn't listen to correct advice, and he couldn't tolerate capable people. He chased Ranghou, killed Wu'an Jun, resigned from Fan Prime Minister, and trapped Gang Chengjun... My grandfather was too small-minded. Cheng Yu is indeed not suitable to be the king of Qin, but he is better than the king of Qin. Grandpa is stronger."

Ying Ji narrowed his eyes and shook his crown slightly.

"Oh? I ask you, Korea first responded. Chen Sheng and Wu Guang revolted with the slogan, 'Princes, generals, would you rather have your own kind?' It has already exceeded ten thousand. How do you plan to deal with it and who will be sent to conquer it? Do you have any ideas? If they continue to grow bigger, capture South Korea, occupy all the iron mines, and restore the six countries, they will have countless weapons and armor. These Have you ever thought about it?"

Ying Chengqiao smiled lightly.

"Chen Sheng and Wu Guang are nothing to worry about. They can be destroyed with just a few clicks. There is no need to transfer generals from Guanzhong. I run the country personally. I personally select the magistrates and lieutenants of each county. As soon as the troops and horses in each county moved, Zhang Chu collapsed. People are nothing but jokes."

Ying Ji snorted coldly.

"In that case, why not take action quickly! All the eyes of the world are looking at South Korea next to my Qin State's bedside! If you don't destroy it as soon as possible, the rebels will underestimate me, Great Qin! Wolf ambition will breed countless people!"