my grandfather was qin shi huang

While he was thinking a lot, a black-clad armored man quickly walked up the steps and bowed to salute.

"Your Majesty, the eldest son has already set off for the north..."

Qin Shihuang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, so fast?

Calculating the time, with this little effort, we have just arrived home - so, are you leaving without even returning home?

Are you in such a hurry to leave? !

This must be how dissatisfied I am with my old father...

When Qin Shihuang heard the news, he felt as if he had been slapped with a slap in the face. He stood in silence for a long time and then said something that was half mocking and half self-deprecating.

"He left quickly! He didn't even return home..."

"Back to Your Majesty, when the eldest son returned, the young master Ying had already prepared the luggage and accompanying guards for the eldest son in advance. Therefore, the eldest son did not go back to the house, but got on the carriage directly in the yard... …”

Emperor Qin Shihuang:……

He looked at the visitor in surprise and asked with a somewhat uncertain tone.

"You prepared your luggage in advance and sent it to the carriage in the yard?"

If he hadn't known that Hei Bingtai had never made any mistakes since its establishment, and Hei Ye never made false claims, he would have even doubted the authenticity of this matter.

"Yes, it is said that the eldest son decided to enter the palace before His Majesty. After leaving the gate, the young master began to predict that the eldest son's move would definitely offend His Majesty, and he would be ordered to leave Xianyang and go to Shangjun, so he gave it to him at home in advance. The eldest son has prepared his luggage..."

When relaying these words, even Hei himself felt a little incredible.

How old is the young master that he has such wisdom to predict His Majesty's decision?

Emperor Qin Shihuang:! ! ! ! ! !

Ying, my grandson, has such a mind?

He had many children and more than 100 grandchildren. If Zhao Ying hadn't been Fusu's eldest son, he might not even have remembered that he had a grandson like Zhao Ying.

When Hei mentioned it, he had some impression.

During the Chinese New Year last year, I met him once when we had New Year's Eve dinner together. She looked pretty, but she was very quiet and taciturn throughout the whole process. She even rarely communicated with her peers.

Is that kid still a hidden genius?

"It's quite clever..."

Qin Shihuang couldn't help but become slightly interested in this grandson, who had a vague impression of him.

As for the nonsense his stupid son said about asking his grandson to take care of him, he listened to it with one ear and it came out the other. He is not good at being a son, so why are he pretending to ask his grandson to take care of him?

I bother!

Do I, Qin Shihuang, need to worry about him?

I have come all the way to this day, and I have never needed anyone to take care of me!

However, the little grandson is somewhat interesting.

Seeing that Qin Shihuang's expression softened slightly, Hei knew that his words had aroused His Majesty's interest. He raised his head slightly, took a peek at Qin Shihuang's face, and said hesitantly.

"Actually, actually..."

"Actually, before the eldest son entered the palace, there was a dispute between the younger son and the eldest son. They tried to stop the eldest son from entering the palace..."

Qin Shihuang raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

With the example of predicting his order just now, he felt that this was normal. It would be weird if you don’t try to dissuade your own brother, knowing that he will not succeed, but will be punished instead.

However, he really wanted to know how his little grandson tried to dissuade his son who was stubborn and stubborn and refused to bow his head in front of him.

Zhao Gao, the commander of CRRC, glanced at Hei calmly, and then lowered his eyes again.

Under the eyes of the First Emperor, he did not dare to make any unnecessary moves or have any thoughts of his own.

"...What's more, what's happening now is that even the children of ordinary people know how to stand up and seek justice for their father-in-law. As a son of man, why do you do the opposite? Aren't you afraid of doing this? Others accuse you of being fatherless and kingless behind your back, don't you understand the principle of filial piety..."

Heiyuan accurately recounted the scene at that time. When Qin Shihuang heard this, his originally cold and strong heart suddenly seemed to be stirred by something warm, and he felt an unspeakable grievance in his heart for the first time.

Yes, even the children of ordinary people know how to stand up and seek justice for their father-in-law, but his own son, who he had high hopes for, doesn't know how?

Is the government of the previous king really that important, as are the bullshit benevolence, righteousness and morality that those rotten scholars call it?

More important than this Aweng!

He suddenly lost interest and waved his hand gently, signaling Hei to step back.

Just as Hei was about to retreat, he suddenly waved to him again.

"You should pay more attention to the young master recently. If he does anything interesting again, please report him at any time..."

With his wisdom, how could he not see the purpose of his little grandson, who he had not paid much attention to before, jumping up and down and even preparing luggage for his son in advance?

But he just doesn't feel disgusted.

There was even a little bit of anticipation.

After all, he is his own grandson, and at such a young age, he can say for himself, "Even the children of ordinary people know how to stand up and seek justice for their father-in-law. As a son of man, why do you do the opposite?" "What's wrong with Li's grandson trying to attract his attention?

Mortal wisdom?

Are there any grandfathers in this world who are afraid that their grandson is too smart?

As the First Emperor, he was not taboo at all about his courtiers having other thoughts, nor was he taboo about his descendants having other thoughts. What he was taboo about was that you were stupid but had thoughts that you shouldn't have.

"promise--"

Hei took the order in a deep voice, turned around and went out to make arrangements.

Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC who was standing behind Qin Shihuang, couldn't help his eyelids twitching when he heard this and was thoughtful in his heart.

Zhao Ying seems to be another unstable factor...

However, I didn't care too much.

After all, Fusu had already left Xianyang. Even if Zhao Ying was a little clever and entered the first emperor's field of vision, he was just a child of the grandson's generation and could not affect the overall situation of Young Master Hu Hai.

Qin Shihuang's tall body sat back on his desk, lowered his head and began to review the thick bamboo slips in front of him again.

The task of writing sixty kilograms of bamboo slips every day is about [-] words. This is not a small amount, because the First Emperor does not read novels like us. Even if he is satisfied, he needs to analyze, think, assess the situation, and see clearly what is hidden in the words. various calculations and traps, and then make the most correct decision.

Every word he approved was responsible for the blessings of the people in the country, and was related to the future of this new and huge empire.

When he was young, he didn't think much of it. In the past two years, he has become more and more unable to do what he wants.

His eyes subconsciously looked up towards a certain direction in Xianyang City.

At this time, the traitor should have left the city, right?

gone--

It's okay to leave!

He hoped that the wind, sand and cold in Shangjun would clear his mind.

But can you still wake up?