my grandfather was qin shi huang

Looking at Miss Weiyang who had automatically figured out how to get around him successfully, Zhao Ying knew that it was over and that no matter how he explained, it would all be sophistry.

"...Practice hard..."

After Zhao Ying finished speaking, he saw this girl holding her little hands behind her back, tilting her head, and looking at him with sparkling eyes. She had fair skin, beautiful appearance, a long figure, and an increasingly cute temperament. He couldn't help but stretched out his big hand and gave it to her. Killed by a touch of the head.

Then, he ran away like crazy.

Behind him, Wei Weiyang was stroking his messy bun dumbfoundedly, his face flushed, and he didn't realize it for a while - he actually touched me?

Seeing their eldest grandson leave with a smile on his face and refreshed with his hands behind his back, everyone couldn't help but glance at the door of their coordinator's room with strange eyes.

The door opened and closed, and with a sudden glance, everyone seemed to see the scene of their own coordinator with his hair disheveled and his face flushed.

Then, they all turned their heads in a tacit understanding, looking at their nose and nose, pretending that they were very busy, but their ears could not help but perk up, always paying attention to the movements of the door of their coordinator's room.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the coordinator's door creaked open from the inside.

Looking at the coordinator, who was neatly dressed and had his hair combed meticulously, everyone couldn't help but look at each other and reveal a meaningful smile.

However, it's good. In this world, only a man as heavenly as Huang Changsun can be worthy of such a beautiful and beautiful woman.

Zhao Ying didn't know that his flash of cleverness would bring such misunderstanding to everyone.

At this time, with his hands behind his back, he went to find Mr. Chunyu Yue.

Mr. Tian Ji, although he still bears the title of You Shangshu in name, in fact, he has completely ignored the affairs here. Therefore, all affairs are placed on the head of Mr. Chunyu Yue. He has been very busy these days. What a joy.

When he saw Zhao Ying walking in, he first stood up and saluted, and was busy pouring tea for Zhao Ying, and then poured out the bitter water.

"Tian Juzi's side is happy and peaceful, but the old man is suffering. He is busy with documents every day. If His Highness does not arrange for someone to come over to help, I am afraid that the old man will have to pack up and run away..."

What Chunyu Yue said was so funny that Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing.

"It's not okay to run away. Where can I find a good helper with such high moral integrity and profound knowledge like you..."

Having said this, Zhao Ying stood up happily, grabbed the teapot and filled Chunyu Yue with a cup.

"You, sir, are the backbone of our Jiangshan State Administration..."

Although Chun Yuyue knew that these were compliments from the emperor's eldest grandson, they were also compliments from His Highness the emperor's eldest grandson. Therefore, although he waved his hands repeatedly and said that the emperor's eldest grandson was complimentary, he still felt particularly comfortable. .

In this world, who doesn’t want to hear people say good things about themselves?

Especially for people who say nice things, the higher their status is, the happier they will be.

Therefore, when Zhao Ying repeatedly promised to arrange help for him as soon as possible, there was a smile on his face.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhao Ying smiled and cupped his hands.

"Recently, this junior is planning to open a school specifically to teach royal children - if the results are good in the future, it may be opened to the outside world. Now it is time to accumulate some experience..."

Hearing this, Chunyu Yue already had a somewhat serious look in his eyes.

Specialized in teaching royal children!

Doesn’t this mean that the gentlemen here are all similar to his previous roles?

No, even more important than his previous role!

He is the teacher of all the princes and grandsons!

"Your Highness means..."

Although there were some vague speculations in his heart, Chun Yuyue still tried hard to maintain his calmness. Back then, I was convicted of the First Emperor's crime for teaching the eldest son Fusu. If today I can enter the school opened by His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson to teach these princes and grandsons, wouldn't it mean that I have been forgiven by His Majesty and the burden on me has been completely cleared? The crime?

If this is true, it would be of absolutely extraordinary significance to today’s Confucians!

"I would like to ask you to be the headmaster of the school. I don't know what your intentions are..."

Happiness comes so suddenly!

Chunyu Yue was startled when he heard this, then stood up and saluted solemnly.

"Thanks to His Highness's respect, I am obliged to do so!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ying stepped forward with a smile and helped Chunyu Yue up.

"If Mr. Chunyu can take charge of the overall situation, the school will have no worries..."

Chunyu stretched his arms around his beard and smiled.

"Saints are educated without distinction, and often find it a blessing to preach, receive karma, and resolve doubts. The old man is incapable of talent, and he is willing to follow the footsteps of the sage, teach and educate people, preach and receive karma, and continue the sage's unique learning. If His Highness needs it, the old man can also invite a few people who are idle. My old friend came out to teach studies..."

Zhao Ying: ...

What are you thinking about? You want to turn my small school into your Confucian education base?

"Thank you very much for Mr. Chunyu's kindness. The school has just been built and we don't need so many manpower for the time being. We will talk about it later..."

At this point, Zhao Ying added with a smile in order to prevent the old gentleman from causing any trouble.

"This school is different from other schools. It does not follow the teachings of one family. Instead, it uses elementary school textbooks compiled by the younger generations. The core idea is to be inclusive and learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools..."

Chun Yuyue: ...

If the person who said this hadn't been His Highness the Emperor Changsun, Mr. Chunyu Yue would have wanted to spit on him directly.

What a big breath.

Be inclusive and learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought!

What kind of talent is this?

You thought you were also the reclusive master——

When he thought of the hermit master who proposed "to establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a destiny for the people, to carry on the unique knowledge for the saints, and to create peace for all generations" and pointed out a new path for Confucianism, Chun Yuyue no longer wanted to criticize Zhao Ying. thoughts.

There was even an understanding in my heart.

The emperor's grandson probably came up with such a bold and radical idea after hearing the ancient and unparalleled thoughts of that strange man last time at his place.

Yes!

I can be considered as fulfilling my missionary and vocational responsibility for the sake of the gentleman I have never met.

He smiled noncommittally.

"Where is the textbook compiled by His Highness? I wonder if I can read it first..."

Hearing this, Zhao Ying smiled and nodded.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. I will send someone to Mr. Chun's residence later. I will ask Mr. Chunyu to correct me..."

After taking care of Chunyu Yue, Zhao Ying left Jiangshan Shejisi without hesitation.

He didn't go to the fields. The old man was obsessed with the fields recently. Every time he went there, he would ask for advice for a long time, and would not let anyone go until dark. He was asking for too much, and he was a little afraid -

The key is that he only knows a little about cultivating hybrid rice or cultivating improved varieties.

If you give a rough outline, it's still okay, but if you go deeper, your timidity will be revealed directly.

A layman——

You will regret less when you use the book. If you had known that you would travel through time, you would have read more professional books and visited other people's experimental bases more often. Now it is too late to regret.

"Cauldron, cauldron—"

Hearing Zhao Ying's footsteps, the little girl who was stretching her arms and legs in the yard, gesticulating and doing Tai Chi innocently, suddenly stopped her posture and looked over. The range of her movements was so large that she almost fell down. Down.

However, she didn't take it seriously at all. She fiddled with her short legs and pounced on him with great skill, and accurately hung herself on her elder brother's thigh.

Seeing this little girl, Zhao Ying felt inexplicably much more relaxed and happy. He bent down, skillfully picked the little girl off his lap and threw her onto his shoulder.

"Ah, Xixi is practicing boxing again, she's doing really well——"

Zhao Ying casually scratched his little sister's nose and complimented her carelessly.

I didn't take it to heart either.

Who is really serious about making children happy?

If it had been before, this little girl would have been happy with her nose bubbling and she would have been happy all day long. Who knew that this time, as soon as he finished praising her, the little girl's face suddenly fell down, and her two big eyes Water begins to accumulate visibly to the naked eye.

Zhao Ying was dumbfounded.

"Cauldron, cauldron, I might die..."

Zhao Ying: ...

Zhao Ying couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the young girl who was so full of energy and looking so good.

"Why do you say that? Is someone talking nonsense in front of you? Tell Big Brother and Big Brother will help you vent your anger..."

No one teaches it, no one mentions it, and children generally don’t say such things.

"No, no, it's Xixi who feels like she's about to die..."

Zhao Ying: ...

"Big pot, can I stop practicing this..."

As the girl spoke, she made a Tai Chi movement on Zhao Ying's shoulder, and then said aggrievedly.

"When Xixi practiced this, there were little mice crawling on her body - I asked, but they all said no, am I going to die..."

Zhao Ying:! ! ! ! ! !

Has your little sister developed a sense of Qi?

He suppressed the surprise in his heart, took the little girl off his shoulders, put her in his arms, and tried to speak as slowly as possible.

"Do you feel like there is something hot and hot like a little mouse running around on your body..."

As he spoke, Zhao Ying made gestures with his fingers on Zhao Xi. Zhao Xi nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Yeah, yeah - it's so hot..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This is the third person besides himself and Miss Weiyang who can practice the sense of Qi. This shows that this is not a coincidence. The Tai Chi he brought from later generations can really do something in this era!

"It's okay, don't be afraid. That's not a little mouse, it's a little rabbit that big brother gave you as a reward - but, this rabbit is very magical. You can't see it yet. You should practice the Tai Chi that big brother taught you every day. Practice, practice every day, and it will slowly grow up and play with you. When you grow up, it will grow up and come out to protect you..."

When she heard that it was the little rabbit given to you by her elder brother, and that she would not have to die, the younger sister burst into tears and laughed.

He also touched himself repeatedly with curiosity, trying to pull this magical and cute little rabbit out of his body. Because of Zhao Xi, Zhao Ying asked specifically when eating in the evening.

"That Tai Chi, are you guys still practicing it?"

Upon hearing Zhao Ying's question, Yue Ji and the other seven concubines lowered their heads with some guilt.

On the contrary, Wang Nan replied with a smile, openly and honestly.

"I have been practicing for two days, but this boxing method is slow and weak to practice, and it feels useless, so I put it down. If I have that skill, I think it is better to practice riding and shooting - these days, practice Too bad, I was laughed at by Sister Shuer yesterday..."

Zhao Ying: ...

He had no good solution for this, so he could only warn him seriously.

"That Tai Chi - it's very important, it has - the effect of maintaining health..."

In order to prevent women like him from lazing behind his back, he made another random statement.

"If a woman practices diligently, it will help her conceive an heir..."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of all the wives and concubines suddenly shone. Although they didn't say anything, each of them had secretly made up their mind to practice this magical boxing technique well.

Especially Yue Ji and several other concubines brought back from Hexi.

Even more energetic.

His Royal Highness, the Emperor's eldest grandson, rarely stays at his place. If he doesn't work hard, when will he be able to conceive His Highness's child?

"Big pot, big pot, what does it mean to conceive an heir..."

The younger sister Zhao Xi asked if she didn't understand. She grabbed Zhao Ying's lapel and raised her little face curiously.

"Children, don't ask questions about adults' matters..."

Mi Ji glared at Zhao Ying angrily and talked nonsense in front of the child.

Looking at the little girl who looked aggrieved and cute, Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing, stretched out his big hand and gave her a slap on the head.

"It means I'm about to give birth to a baby..."

Zhao Xi was immediately frightened.

"Big pot, big pot, I don't want to have a baby..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing.

Mi Ji slapped him on the head angrily.

"I don't look like a big brother..."

Zhao Ying winced, stood up with a smile, left the mess behind, and walked away.

When he reached the door, he stopped again, looked at his grandma and little brother, and gave serious instructions.

"Grandma, second brother, you two should practice more..."

Zhao Qi: ...

Mi Ji thought that this brat was acting like a monster again, and raised her hand to fight, but Zhao Ying had already disappeared without a trace. Seeing her eldest son running away in embarrassment, Mi Ji couldn't help but laugh again.

This child has now become a rising star in the Qin Dynasty. He is the most favored grandson of the First Emperor. His favor is even greater than that of his husband.

But in front of him, he is still the same as before, no - more careful, more filial, and smarter than before!

Change things every day to make yourself happy.

Because of this, there was a lot more laughter at home.

Zhao Ying returned to his study. Not long after he sat down, Zhang Liang, who lived in the house and helped him with daily affairs, came over to report today's situation. Only then did he know that the steward of Xiang Yu's house had arrived.

It seems his surname is Qian.

He had seen this name in Jing's letters more than once, but even so, he had no intention of meeting him in person.

For such a trivial matter, having Zhang Liang come forward is already enough face.

However, because of Shopkeeper Fang's incident, he thought about the progress of another matter.

"Calculating the days, Xiang Yu's letter should be here soon..."

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