my grandfather was qin shi huang

"Back to Aweng, the official of the CRRC came here in person, saying that he wanted to check on the child's health on behalf of His Majesty and ask how his recovery was - I followed your instructions and told him that he has almost recovered..."

Having said this, Wang Ben looked at his old father with some confusion.

"You didn't support me to continue to come out before. Why this time..."

Wang Jian sighed helplessly at his son's dull political sense.

"Forget it, just work with peace of mind from now on. Remember, just do whatever His Majesty tells you to do, and do your own thing well. For the rest, don't think too much, don't ask too many questions - go and inform Li'er, and he will be a child from now on. The young master’s lieutenant, he studies the art of war and trains new soldiers with the young master every day——”

Wang Ben responded, stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing that Wang Ben had already stepped forward with one foot, Wang Jian suddenly asked.

"Where's Nan'er? Do you have any special arrangements for tomorrow?"

"I said I wanted to go shopping with some of my best friends..."

Although he was a little puzzled by his old father's sudden concern for his daughter's movements, Wang Ben still replied honestly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Go shopping with your best friend, that's good, that's good, then I'll feel relieved.

……

backyard.

The slim Wang Nan was sitting in front of the window, staring blankly at a small roll of bamboo slips in his hand that looked quite fresh. It wasn't until the sound of footsteps came from behind that he suddenly woke up.

"Sister, what good thing are you watching? You are so absorbed in watching it..."

Seeing that his brother Wang Li was leaning towards the bamboo slip in his hand, he hurriedly put the bamboo slip away and rolled it up in his sleeve, covering up a line of clear and elegant small words on the bamboo slip -

"Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as a flower rising from Lubo..."

Wang Nan held the bamboo slip tightly and tried to stay calm, fearing that his brother would find out what he was thinking. He blushed and tried to change the subject.

"No, it's nothing - you didn't go to the martial arts field today, why did you have time to come here to find me..."

As soon as Wang Li heard his sister talk about this, he immediately forgot about what books his sister was reading.

"Do you still remember that emperor's eldest grandson, Zhao Ying -"

Hearing this name, Wang Nan couldn't help but skip a beat, pretending not to care.

"what happened?"

"He will come to our house tomorrow to learn the art of war from my uncle. If he becomes his student, wouldn't he be a generation above us? Tell me, by then, should we call him Mr. Ying or him? Where is my uncle..."

Seeing his brother who was struggling with how to call Zhao Ying, Wang Nan's heart couldn't help but jump, and he had long forgotten his brother's worries.

"But, I am his lieutenant——"

Having said this, Wang Li couldn't help but grin.

Obviously, this last sentence is this kid's purpose. For a young man who admires bravery and bravery, since he came back from the autumn hunting trip yesterday, he has become Zhao Ying's little fanboy.

When he learned that he had become Zhao Ying's deputy general and that he would study and train with Zhao Ying and fight side by side, he immediately ignited unparalleled enthusiasm.

"Sister, although I admit that his martial arts is slightly higher than mine, when it comes to the art of war, he will never be my brother's opponent - I will beat him until he kneels down and begs for mercy, calling me big brother..."

Wang Nan: ...

……

Zhao Ying had no idea that such a small thing as recruiting three thousand soldiers and horses would attract so many people's attention. The first thing he did when he returned to his military camp was to organize a preliminary examination - read a section of the military merit code!

This is because he was limited by his means. He couldn't find so many wooden slips and carving knives, otherwise he would have wanted to see how many people could write.

But even so, this group of young people who were eager to show off their skills in front of the emperor's eldest grandson by relying on the kung fu passed down from their clans were still complaining endlessly.

They come from military families and are familiar with the military merit code, but this does not mean that they can read it, especially if they are randomly checked like this, do you know which paragraph they picked?

Zhao Ying's actions were vigorous and resolute.

On-site assessment, on-site division, on-site grouping. The 3000 people were quickly assigned residences based on test scores, and a temporary team leader was appointed.

The hundreds of people with the worst grades were gathered into several adjacent courtyards. To Zhao Ying's surprise, he found that Chen Sheng was there.

Everyone: ...

Although it feels like nonsense, the military discipline of the Qin Dynasty is no joke. If you have one foot in the military camp, you are a soldier. If anyone dares to disobey the order, death is waiting for you!

"Everything now is only temporary. In a week, the exam will be held again. Those who fail the exam will be expelled from the military camp. In the past few days, the general will arrange for my husband to teach you how to read and write. I hope you can take care of yourself..."

After saying that, Zhao Ying asked Xiong to stay in charge and returned to Fusu's house in shock.

Even if he wants to move out temporarily, he still has to give a good greeting to his grandma in advance. After all, he is a well-known dutiful son.

Don't lose your etiquette!

As soon as Zhao Ying left, the military camp was filled with mourning.

But he had to work hard to learn those strange and troublesome words with his companions and the stewards arranged by the farm.

Many people's intestines are green with regret.

But when it was time to eat in the evening, everyone looked at the thick mutton in the bowl, as well as the steaming, white, juicy, soft and sweet white flour steamed buns, and the thick piles of soybean sprouts.

Immediately—

Really fragrant!

No one can stop me, I want to study!

……

"Sir, that man named Chen Sheng seems to have some thoughts..."

When I returned to the house, I hesitated several times and finally whispered a reminder.

"The rumors in Mei County were started by him and the young man called Disciple. Later, during the Young Master's assessment, he seemed to have made a mistake on purpose..."

Zhao Ying was startled, then patted his shoulder affectionately.

"You did very well!"

"This is what subordinates should do..."

Zhao Ying smiled, asked Jing to sit down, poured him a cup of tea himself, and then said solemnly.

"You and Xiong are both elite captains of Heibingtai. It's really unfair to follow me every day and only do odd jobs..."

"The villain dare not..."

Without waiting for Zhao Yan to finish, he hurriedly got up his sin.

"Don't be nervous. What I'm talking about here is that people can make the most of their talents. There was no way before, but now we finally have some opportunities. You and Jing both have the same skills. This time, I want you to help me train a batch of talents." The elite scouts are here—can we do it?”

Feeling Zhao Ying's burning eyes, he hesitated for a moment and then nodded heavily.

"My subordinates will serve to the death!"

Zhao Ying couldn't help but smile. With these two masters, it would be a waste if they were not used. They could really be used as bodyguards.

Jing went back to rest with a responsible look.

For the first time, Zhao Ying did not exercise or work hard. Instead, he returned to the study, spread out a piece of clean plain cloth, and solemnly wrote the first line of large characters.

Shape the soul of the army!

PS: My body has recovered a lot and I feel like I’m doing well again. Resume updates and try to add another update tomorrow!