my grandfather was qin shi huang

"Liu Li Shop!"

Feng Quji couldn't help but let out a sigh, and raised his eyebrows without any trace, with a searching look in his eyes. It's not that the name is too distinctive, but that the name is too lackluster. Compared with the shops of this era, it is simple and simple without any qualifying words.

Other families are eager to hang up their own signs, which can not only expand the influence of their own signs, but also show the background and avoid some invisible tricks.

But this one doesn't. You can't tell any clues just from the shop.

In this Xianyang city, it seems a bit weird.

Feng Quji was old and was riding in a carriage. When he called for a stop and got off the carriage, the accompanying officials who were following him had already jumped off their horses and followed behind.

In front of the store, so many officials suddenly came.

Yutian quickly took a few steps to meet him.

"I've seen you all, please come in quickly..."

As he spoke, he leaned forward and led the way in person. Feng Quji nodded slightly and looked around at the decorations of the store as he walked inside. There are a lot of people in the shop, and just by looking at their clothes, you can tell that they are either rich or expensive.

The real thing is talking and laughing with the rich and powerful, and there are endless people coming and going. Even those wearing ordinary clothes have tall and straight bodies, calm steps, and a sense of nobility.

"The furnishings in your store are quite elegant..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

He almost wondered if he had been too tired recently and his eyes were dazzled. He subconsciously took two steps and walked to the middle of the store, in front of the most conspicuous wooden shelf made of dark red pear wood.

It was a horse trampling on a flying swallow.

It looked over a foot tall, crystal clear and shining under the light.

Even with his status, he has never seen such exquisite and rare colored glaze.

Only then did he realize that the treasures in the store were not just this one, there were seven or eight more of almost the same grade.

There are also more than a dozen other scattered gadgets.

Priceless!

"Your employer is..."

Feng Quji couldn't help but straighten up and looked at Yu Tian, ​​who was always waiting with a smile on his side.

The smile on Yu Tian's face remained unchanged, he bent down and replied respectfully.

"Sir, I am the owner of this shop..."

Feng Quji was slightly startled when he heard this, looked at Yu Tian with squinted eyes, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Such a large group of people came in and quickly attracted the attention of many people.

Suddenly, someone recognized the identities of Feng Quji and others, rushed over quickly, and bowed to salute.

"Junior Li Xian has met Mr. Right Prime Minister..."

Feng Quji couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, smiled and stepped forward to help the person up.

"My nephew is here too, please excuse me quickly..."

He had met Li Xian several times. He was Li Si's second son. He had not yet entered official service and was considered a relatively well-known playboy in Xianyang City.

Seeing the two people chatting there, Yu Tian was shocked to realize that the person he had just faced was the right prime minister of Great Qin!

After Li Xian made such a fuss, some strangers in the store also came over to greet him.

Seeing that he could no longer appreciate the glass, Feng Quji shook his head regretfully. Originally, he was just on a whim and had no time to stay here, so he simply got up and left.

Yu Tian walked out the door, bowed again and again, and watched this truly important man get into the car and leave. Then he straightened up and returned to the store.

In the evening, when I went home for dinner, I couldn't help but tell my daughter about today's legendary experience.

His face glowed red when he talked about how he was neither humble nor arrogant in front of the Right Prime Minister, and handled the situation calmly. Yu Ji listened carefully to her grandson's words, pursed her lips from time to time, but in her heart she was thinking about being sent to the residence of His Highness the Emperor's Grandson the day after.

For a moment, I felt nervous and expectant, mixed with a little shyness and uneasiness.

……

Feng Quji and others left the Liuli Palace and went directly to the palace to recover.

Today was the most critical time for the imperial examination, and Zhao Ying did not come. The First Emperor encouraged them, and everyone was rewarded. Everyone dispersed. The First Emperor left his right minister Feng Quji behind, and asked him to go to the rear hall.

This is not like the front hall, where you have to kneel and sit behind a few tables, but small chairs with backrests are used. The monarch and his ministers sat opposite each other. Feng Quji subconsciously stretched his sore old legs and breathed a sigh of relief. As he got older, sitting on his knees became more and more difficult.

When the First Emperor saw this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. This old friend of the past was now gray on the temples and old.

"This chair has no other benefits. It's just that it's friendly for us elderly people to sit on..."

The First Emperor casually picked up the teapot and prepared to help Feng Quji pour it. Feng Quji hurriedly stood up and tried to grab the teapot from the First Emperor's hand.

The First Emperor waved his hand slightly.

"Sit down, there are no monarchs and ministers today, only two old friends with gray hair..."

Feng Quji then leaned forward and sat down.

Knowing that the First Emperor left his thoughts behind, Feng Quji introduced his experience in Hexi County in detail, especially when he talked about the series of measures taken by the emperor's eldest grandson Zhao Ying and the talents he selected and appointed. , and his words were to the point, and he did not dare to bring any personal emotions.

The First Emperor nodded slightly while listening.

Although there would be news coming from there from time to time, at this moment, it was naturally a different feeling to hear Feng Quji's personal statement.

"So, what does Feng Qing think of me, the emperor's eldest grandson..."

When the First Emperor said this, he leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of his chair, and looked at Feng Quji quietly. Feng Quji held the tea cup in his hand, pondered for a long time, and then considered his words.

"Observing the emperor's eldest grandson's governance, there may be some omissions in the details, but in the overall situation, there is a faint trace of His Majesty's style. His majesty is magnificent, his vision is long-term, and his intentions are profound. When I look at the officials of the government and the public, no one can match it..."

Upon hearing this, the First Emperor waved his hands calmly.

"Feng Qing is overly complimentary, but this brat's behavior is indeed quite satisfactory..."

As he said this, the smile in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

Fortunately, my eldest grandson is like this!

Feng Quji naturally knew how to join in the fun and shook his head seriously.

"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. The emperor's eldest grandson is more than just a law-abiding person. Many of his actions were a bit unclear to the veterans at first. After careful consideration, they realized that they had far-reaching intentions..."

As he spoke, he clapped his fingers and held up examples.

"For example, when the Confucianists were introduced to Hexi, the veteran felt a cold sweat in his heart at first. But after getting to know more deeply, he realized that it was almost a stroke of genius - the Confucianism in Hexi was no longer the Confucianism in Guanzhong, but the Confucianism of His Highness. Its effect is worthy of Your Majesty will unify the written language and prohibit obscene worship, but..."

At this point, there was a slight pause in his tone. It was not until the First Emperor's gaze came over that he sat up straight and cupped his hands towards the First Emperor.

"I am presumptuous and dare not deceive Your Majesty. The emperor's eldest grandson's move is similar to your Majesty's, but it is more clever. The people in Hexi not only do not have the slightest resistance, but instead rush to tell each other and are happy. , lest I fall behind others..."

Speaking of this, I feel really emotional.

"The emperor's eldest grandson is only sixteen years old, and he has already managed the country with ease, without any fuss. Isn't this talent a gift from heaven?"

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help laughing, pointed at Feng and cursed.

"Old guy, you're the only one who knows how to take advantage of others..."

Feng Quji laughed apologetically at the side.

"I just don't dare to deceive Your Majesty. I'm just telling the truth..."

In terms of the situation, the First Emperor naturally had his own judgment. He knew that although this guy had nice words, they were not bad. His trip to Hexi, the eldest grandson of the emperor, was remarkable and went better than he expected. There are so many, it’s amazing!

If he hadn't thought about giving him another steady hand, taking him one more step, helping him accumulate some prestige, and pave the road ahead more steadily, he would have even planned to directly make him the emperor's grandson.

"Your Majesty, it's not that this old minister still wants to be a sycophant at his old age, but the performance of His Royal Highness the Prince Sun is really amazing - it's the only time this veteran has ever seen in his life..."

Although the First Emperor spoke modestly for his grandson, his mood became more and more cheerful.

I left food for lunch that day.

In the afternoon, after chatting for a while, Feng Quji consciously stood up and left after seeing that the First Emperor was gradually becoming sleepy.

As soon as the front foot arrived home, someone from the palace had already arrived and rewarded him with a set of tables and chairs made of pear wood.

Feng Quji bowed deeply in the direction of Zhangtai Palace.

"Old minister, thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty..."

……

What Feng Quji didn't know was that not long after he left Zhangtai Palace, Hei Bingtai, the general manager, quickly entered the palace and handed the First Emperor a list of names. The First Emperor simply glanced at it and put it aside.

"What's the emperor's grandson's plan?"

Hei secretly glanced at the face of the First Emperor and then said cautiously.

"The emperor's grandson means to take advantage of this opportunity to keep everyone..."

The First Emperor frowned slightly.

But he saw a strange look on his face.

"His Highness said that talents are rare. The Western Regions and the Xiongnu lands are in ruins and are in need of manpower..."

First Emperor:……

He cursed angrily.

"This bitch has a very dark heart--"

Then, he waved his hand impatiently.

"Let's do what the emperor's eldest grandson wants——"

Hei turned to leave, but the First Emperor suddenly stopped him.

"This matter has nothing to do with the emperor's grandson..."

Hei lowered his head solemnly.

"No! I understand—"

Hei turned around and left. The First Emperor sat there and was angry for a long time. Suddenly he smiled again, with a light and happy expression on his face.

"This brat and his incompetent old man are two extremes. They act unscrupulously. If that bitch is not as flexible as this kid, why would I be like this..."

However, I made up my mind in my heart that after this incident, I must give my great grandson a good beating.

As a king, you should be upright, behave like a king, and use ghostly tricks, but you will eventually fall into the inferior position!

……

PS: This is an additional update to make up for the previous month’s monthly pass. There will be a chapter later

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