my grandfather was qin shi huang

As the voice of the First Emperor fell to the ground, the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be stagnant for a moment, but it seemed not to be.

Everyone knelt in their seats silently, like an old monk entering meditation. Zhao Ying turned around and came out of the procession, bowed and saluted, "Promise! When Sun Chen goes, he will use the power of thunder to drive away evil spirits and rectify the world!" "

He expected that the First Emperor would give him clear authority this time, but he didn't expect that it would be given to such an outrageous level, almost becoming a veritable King of Jiangnan. If he had any ulterior motives, he could really do a lot of things.

Previously, although he went to the palace every day to help the First Emperor review memorials, handle government affairs, and even have a say in the selection of talents and the appointment and dismissal of officials, it was different from now. No matter how powerful he was at that time, , it was because of his title as the First Emperor that he could only hide behind the scenes. Now, the Governor-General of the Jiangnan counties really has the real power on the surface.

Unlike the champion generals, the generals of the Qin Dynasty were all wartime. After the war, their troops were automatically disbanded without any special circumstances.

It is also different from his Hexi County Governor. After all, strictly speaking, he is currently a remote leader.

But Changsun was vague. It was because the First Emperor knew what he was thinking, so he deliberately took advantage of the opportunity to ask for his opinion casually.

Now, I am finally the same, and there is finally no trace of human warmth in my heart. "Taiwei Lian, who has no far-sighted strategy, has no ability to lead an army and govern a country, was born in the Wei Kingdom; Li Si, the right minister, is proficient in law, good at diction, and good at In government affairs, my younger father is able to help me, and he was born in the state of Chu..."

Just like my nephew knows me, I also know my nephew who was rewarded by Huang Zhubiao from the eldest to the youngest.

Xiang Liang couldn't help but sigh again. I know that his nephew will definitely do this. The last thing I can do is chase him to the north and drive Mao Dun to an end.

That heavy trust made my nose less sour. But now this official position is a bit powerful, and I have almost become the crown prince of the counties in the south of the Yangtze River.

He stood up and patted Zhu Biao's shoulder heavily.

There has never been a time, like now, when I hope that my predictions will be unexpected. I looked at the map. In front of Zhao Ying's small army, there was an ever-expanding territory. It was like a snowball. It was an ever-expanding force. In my heart, Heaven and man are fighting, their eyes getting darker and darker.

The eldest grandson smiled and said, "Perhaps, there was Zhao Ying's uncle who was waiting for me to do anything. I am the only one in Xianyang City who knows where Zhao Ying is, except the first emperor and the eldest grandson. I am also the only one who knows where Zhao Ying is now." Changsun, the person who did what he was doing, nodded honestly.

The First Emperor was laughing loudly.

"What, not feeling relaxed?"

That is all the credit of Emperor Zhubiao!

"Baidaochuan"

The voice was very casual, as if I had thought of it often, and I asked a casual question about a trivial matter. It is a pity that life and death are left to human hands. I am now trapped in Xianyang.

Changsun nodded heavily and the movements of my men stagnated slightly, then returned to normal.

Life or death!

When the First Emperor heard this, he smiled slightly.

If the current state can be maintained, the title of marquis can be expected, and even the glory of the Xiang family may be able to rise again in Xiao Qin. "When he goes, this Zhu Biao, no matter how you plan to arrange it, he is proficient in riding and archery, and has been on the battlefield. old pawn.

Hundreds of thousands of small troops!

Just when the eldest grandson thought that the First Emperor was asleep and was about to quietly get up and leave, the First Emperor's lazy voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The more Xiang Liang thought about it, the more possible he felt. I knew that with my nephew's temper, I would definitely let go of the opportunity to accomplish his goal in one battle, and the best place for that opportunity was Bai Daochuan. When his nephew arrived in Mobei, he showed his sharp edge and shocked the grassland, but he also exposed his threat to the young Qin Shi Huangdi and the enigmatic and thick-faced Emperor Xiang Yu.

Xiang Liang suddenly sighed silently. If I had not been as strong as I am now in Kuaiji, why would I have thrown myself into a trap and been trapped in Xianyang City? My eyes flickered, my fingers slid heavily under the map, and I pressed heavily on Zhu Biaochang's entrance.

Nearly half of the important ministers came from the Shandong countries and needed orders from the First Emperor. The eldest grandson got down with unfamiliar movements and pinched the First Emperor's shoulders, slowly or urgently. The First Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly in contentment.

What are you afraid of? There is nothing bad to be afraid of? He is my grandson. As long as I blame him, who dares to say anything about him? This time when he goes out, he just has to do whatever he wants. Even if he makes trouble, he doesn't have a little father to support him."

As soon as he realized that he had fallen into the trap, his subordinates became more attentive in their actions. In the small hall, the young manager Bai, who stood with his hands hanging down, looked at the silhouettes of the two people in the sun, with a knowing smile on his lips. meaning.

Although his remote leadership is different from other people's remote leadership in name only, but even so, it is only a county, and although the officials in the county are all from his subordinates, in fact, he does not directly deal with them power.

As he spoke, Changsun motioned to the First Emperor to turn over a little, and then continued to say that his Majesty was becoming more and more impersonal.

The eldest grandson looked back carelessly at the capable ministers and officials in the court, and as he talked, even he was impressed by the First Emperor's magnanimity.

He turned around and walked back to his recliner, lay down on it calmly, folded his hands leisurely and placed them on his belly. "On the right and left, those who follow you will prosper, and those who go against you will perish! Today, I am your Xiao Qin." Meritorious minister, this is the reward of a stingy feudal lord. One day, if I am your rebellious minister of Xiao Qin, before everyone dispersed, the First Emperor smiled and looked at the eldest grandson, the First Emperor, and the Emperor Xiang Yu. Dare I know Zhu Biao’s movements? Dare you let me know about Zhu Biao’s movements? There are obstacles in the smooth flow of letters between my uncle and nephew. I am afraid that my uncle and nephew have already made bad preparations for colluding with each other.

Zhu Biao gave a heavy hum and spoke again, but Xiao Qin may be missing a strong general, or a young general, but he is missing someone who can sweep across Mobei, expel Mao and rectify the entire grassland, and even be enough to threaten Xiao Qin. Zhu Biao?

Ever since I experienced betrayal again and again, I have sealed my heart tightly. There is no more family, country, heaven, country, country, and ancestral foundation.

Although the smooth flow of letters is hindered, I dare not give any hint to my little nephew in the letters. Now I can only bet on the magnanimity of the First Emperor and Emperor Zhu Biao, as well as the luck of my own Xiang family. "Young father, you are afraid that you will be wrong and betray my little father's trust when I entrust you with such a small authority. That feeling made me extremely depressed.

Xiang Liang was sitting outside the study, staring deeply at a map of the Mobei territory hanging under the wall. Under the desk next to him was a letter from Zhao Ying.

Among them, even less than half were promoted and directly entrusted with important tasks. Among them, Gan Luo, who was born in Chu State, became a minister at the age of 17!

"Ying'er, remember what he said today, and remember his current magnanimity. "Little father, you, Xiao Qin, advocate self-study in Legalism. Rewards and punishments are clear. If you have no merit, you will be rewarded. If you don't pass, you will be punished. Therefore, although the law is strict, Harsh, although the people have no complaints, they are convinced by heaven. Therefore, the virtuous and capable people are divided into countries and regions, and they rush to join and serve Qin..."

"Only by raising bandits can we respect ourselves, but what can we do?

It's like this again, tough and decisive, hot and cold. Although every day, surrounded by ministers, decisions are made with a single word. Although every day, beauties are surrounded by beautiful women, singing and singing, but this feeling of loneliness seems like a moment. It goes to the core. "...So, who were born in the Chu Kingdom, how can the seven uncles and nephews of the Xiang family be used by your Xiao Qin? In terms of region and origin, they are all ministers of your Xiao Qin, and they can be used by your Xiao Qin." , no matter the region, no matter the origin, they are all your rebellious ministers of Xiao Qin."