my grandfather was qin shi huang

"Master, are you worried?"

Hu Hai personally welcomed Zhao Gao to sit down, and after ordering his servants to serve tea, he walked away and asked with some confusion.

There are some things you can do, but you can’t always talk about them. Zhao Gao shook his head, glanced at Hu Hai, whose face was still filled with joy, and frowned slightly without any trace.

"Recruiting some more talents?"

Hu Hai suddenly became excited when he heard Zhao Gao ask about this.

"He is a talented person from the old Han. His surname is Zhang. His ancestors have been ministers of the old Han for five generations. His family is well-educated. It is said that he came here specially because of his reputation. I personally hosted a banquet to receive him today. He is very charming. He has a good conversational skills and is indeed a talented person..."

Hearing this, Zhao Gao raised his head in surprise.

"So a descendant of Han Xiangguo's family——"

Hu Hai nodded heavily, with an excited look on his face.

This is the most important talent among the disciples who have come to seek refuge with him at present. But this status is enough for him to treat him with courtesy. Looking at Hu Hai, who still hadn't recovered from the excitement, Zhao Gao's eyes flickered slightly, and there was some unnoticeable hesitation in his tone.

"Master, maybe you can take some time to let him meet the Prime Minister..."

Hu Hai did not hear the meaning of Zhao Gao's words. Instead, his eyes lit up and he nodded with deep understanding.

"What Master said is absolutely true. I should help him introduce Mr. Li - if Master is free, you might as well meet this guy..."

Zhao Gao heard this and said casually.

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance. On the left side, if there is a chance, we can arrange for them to meet as soon as possible..."

Hu Hai thought so.

Although power was divided between the left and right sides of the Qin Dynasty, in fact, most of the government affairs in the DPRK and central government were handled by Li Si, the left prime minister. If I want to find an important position for Mr. Zhang, I still need Li Si's nod.

"If you need talents, Master, I have a candidate here..."

Zhao Gao suddenly remembered something, put down his tea cup and looked at Hu Hai.

"Master, please tell me——"

After hearing Zhao Gao to recommend talents in person, Hu Hai suddenly became interested, raised his teapot with great interest, and personally gave Zhao Gao a cup of tea.

"Royal Horse Supervisor Zhang Han——"

Zhao Gao bowed and thanked him, then said slowly.

"Although this person is just an official who controls and oversees horses, he has a calm and resolute personality, is serious in his work, has a measured advance and retreat, and is quite brave. If the young master invites him in person, he will surely win his heart..."

When he heard that he was just a low-level official raising horses in the Royal Horse Supervisor, Hu Hai lost most of his interest.

However, after all, it was recommended by Zhao Gao himself, so he did not dare to refute it.

He nodded seriously.

"Since Master has ordered me, I should take the time to visit..."

Seeing the disinterested look on Hu Hai's face, Zhao Gao knew Hu Hai's temperament well and knew that he didn't pay attention to it, so he sighed silently in his heart.

However, don't be in a hurry.

After all, Zhang Han was just a low-level official who controlled horses and raised horses, and he couldn't escape there. When the time comes, just give him a small favor as the [-]th Young Master, then promote him and put him in an appropriate position, and he will be a ready help.

The two talked in detail for a while.

Hu Hai has not been idle recently. As the most favored prince of the Qin Dynasty by the First Emperor, he is almost shining brightly. Talents from all over the country have come to join him, including many nobles from the original six countries.

These people are quite talented, and for him now, staying here can come in handy.

For a moment, he felt like he was being supported by everyone and his wings were growing.

Moreover, another major project has also been speeding up to formalize, and several large factories have been quietly built in the six counties surrounding Xianyang.

He personally inspected it and found that after the charcoal, which was usually full of poisonous smoke, was turned into what Zhao Ying's idiot called briquettes, there really wasn't much smoke, and it burned very well.

Not only can you keep warm, you can also boil water for cooking!

Even if you sell it at a very low price, it will almost always be a huge profit for you. After all, that thing is just lying there, usually given to you for free and no one wants it.

The most important thing is that now that the cold winter is coming, this move will definitely greatly relieve the pressure of burning firewood on the people in Xianyang City. This contribution of his will definitely surprise Aweng.

When Hu Hai thought about the recognition from the First Emperor, he couldn't help but smile, and his heart was full of expectations.

"Young master, please don't be careless. If you have time, you'd better go to His Majesty as often as possible to avoid being taken advantage of by some people..."

Zhao Gao pointed to something.

This time, Hu Hai listened and looked at Zhao Gao warily.

"Is that bitch Zhao Ying trying another way to please Your Majesty..."

Zhao Gao: ...

No, on the contrary, I feel as if His Majesty is trying different ways to please Zhao Ying...

Of course, this was a bit rebellious and he didn't dare to say it.

"I know Aweng's temper. What he likes is someone like an elder brother who can help him solve his problems. Although Zhao Ying's brat is a little smart, what can he, a little kid, do for His Majesty? Wait until the weather turns cold and the snow falls. When he was young, Aweng knew that it was me, the son, who could best understand his difficulties..."

Hu Hai, who had personally tested the function of charcoal, was full of confidence.

Zhao Gao sighed helplessly.

Recently, the Eighteenth Young Master has become more and more popular, and guests in the house have gathered, and he has become more and more headstrong and confident. Even the ceremonial guards who come and go on weekdays have a vague air of the eldest Young Master back then. His words are becoming less and less effective here.

But for some reason, he felt more and more uneasy.

This uneasiness has become more obvious since I came back from Xishuishui Caotang in the west of the city yesterday.

That old guy Chunyu Yue actually changed his attitude and began to move closer to His Majesty. As a disciple of that old guy Chunyu Yue, will Fusu change his attitude?

If Fusu was willing to bow his head and admit his mistake and return to Xianyang, everything in front of the Eighteenth Young Master would instantly turn into a mirror, vulnerable to attack.

But he didn't dare to say such words.

Apart from once again tactfully persuading Hu Hai to make more trips to the palace, he had no other good solution. After all, the rise of the Eighteenth Young Master depends on Fusu's own suicide, and whether the Eighteenth Young Master can continue in the current situation and even reach that position still depends on the eldest Young Master's continued suicide.

How can we make the eldest son take the initiative to anger the First Emperor again?

Zhao Gao was worried, but he didn't dare to discuss it with anyone.

After all, the only person who can negotiate at the moment is Left Prime Minister Li Si. But Li Si was different from him. He was the left prime minister and held a high and powerful position. Most of the government orders in the world were made by the left prime minister.

Except for the First Emperor, there was no need to look at anyone's face.

Even the First Emperor paid three respects to him. It was not like him. Everything depended on the trust and favor of the First Emperor, and he was completely tied to the ship of the Eighteenth Young Master by the First Emperor.

For a moment, Zhao Gao felt that it was really difficult for him.

……

in the afternoon.

Zhao Ying went to the barracks again.

When I went there, I saw more than 3000 recruits, standing upright in a military posture, reciting the "Six Tao" loudly, and couldn't help but smile.

As expected of a descendant of the Mengxi Bai San family, this adaptability is really strong.

So, starting from the afternoon, he went out in person to guide everyone and train the queue.

After each team memorized the key points of the action, he ran to the side and made the Chang Ge gesture again, reviewing Li Shu's incoming Ge Ge over and over in his mind.

Xiong Hejing, who was patrolling and supervising and secretly selecting scout talents, couldn't help but stare.

That technique seems to be——

General Li Xin's broken army!

The two people couldn't help but look at each other, and then moved away from each other in a tacit understanding.

Zhao Ying didn't know this. The more he pondered and studied, the more fascinated he became. Riding on his war horse, he struck out one strike after another. His movements became smoother and smoother, and he gradually became more and more familiar. It tastes great but not workmanlike.

After having dinner with all the recruits, I returned to my house and made another twenty kilograms of mutton, plus five kilograms of white flour steamed buns.

Zhao Ying returned to the study and carefully drew the three-piece cavalry suit.

The reason why he was defeated by Li Shu today was that in addition to his inferior skills, riding skills were also an extremely important factor. Without a high bridge saddle or stirrups, it was as if he had lost both legs on horseback. Movements are affected.

Not to mention the horseshoes, I must get the stirrups and high bridge saddle out tonight.

If that little girl dares to come and block the door tomorrow, she must be taught a lesson!

"This seems to be a saddle..."

The dark-faced craftsman turned over and over looking at this strange saddle, his tone a little uncertain.

"Yes, it's just a saddle - you make it carefully according to the size of my horse. I'll come over to check it out in person later..."

Zhao Ying warned him carefully before returning to the study and continuing to polish the article "Forging the Soul of the Army".

Listening to Chun Yuyue's lecture today, he was inspired again.

As a teaching material for unified thinking in the military in the future, how can it not have some high-level theories?

This era is exactly the opposite of later generations.

Not only are people not disgusted with these seemingly lofty theories, but they have some inexplicable awe and admiration for them. Knowledge, especially profound knowledge, has a fatal attraction for not only scholars, but even rough guys in the military.

When I say that I am a scholar, I would like to give you three thumbs up.

Therefore, once it is connected with the one yuan and two phases, the yin and yang of heaven and earth, the five elements and eight trigrams, the induction of heaven and man, etc., it becomes even more awe-inspiring.

Zhao Ying felt that he had to change himself.

This "Forging the Soul of the Army" needs to be grounded as well as from the sky. Awe and distance can sometimes be a kind of strength.

But when it came to this, he was really a little confused.

In his previous life, had he read any literary classics, the Four Books and Five Classics, or hundreds of schools of thought?

Even after traveling through time, my priority in reading were works by legalists, military strategists, and peasants. And unlike the works of legalists, military strategists, or peasants, those of Taoism and Confucianism really need to be studied with concentration. It is not a problem that can be solved by just reading it and memorizing it.

So, I need to find a Taoist or Confucian scholar who can polish and refine it for me, or even create something similar to "Spring and Autumn Dew" based on my content?

Zhao Ying thought about it carefully, carefully recorded his thoughts on the side, then got up and walked to the back garden.

Work hard and exercise, don’t stop!

Push-ups, sit-ups, horizontal bar.

3000m rapid obstacle race!

……

Looking at his modified version of the clepsydra, Zhao Ying's eyes couldn't help but flicker, showing a hint of excitement.

Speed ​​up again!

About five minutes and 43 seconds!

Although I have exercised less in the past few days, neither my body's strength nor my speed increase seems to have been affected.

So, the improvement of my physical fitness is only related to eating?

Zhao Ying couldn't help but laugh and cry when he thought of this possibility.

However, even so, he did not dare to relax at all. He dared to exercise without skipping a beat. After two lessons from Li Shu, he deeply understood that strength is strength and speed is speed. In front of a real master , without corresponding training, it is like a seven or eight-year-old child carrying a long knife, unable to exert its due strength at all.

When he thought of this, he suddenly wanted to build an extremely strong iron shell for himself.

When the time comes, regardless of it, it will be reckless——

I don’t believe that anyone can stop me.

Neither can Li Shu!

Thinking of Li Shu's little girl being as arrogant as a peacock, Zhao Ying became motivated to train, but the movements of his hands subconsciously turned into Li Shu's head-on attack this morning.

Practice, practice, practice!

Zhao Ying raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

When that little girl saw a move that looked exactly like hers, with speed and strength far exceeding hers, she didn't know how wonderful the look on her face would be...

Coming out of the back garden, I took a comfortable hot bath under the care of two young and beautiful maids.

Put on a loose robe and walk to the artisan's yard.

At this time, the yard was brightly lit.

Kui, the most skilled carpenter, was holding a high-bridge saddle and trying to put it on his Dawan horse. Seeing him coming, he quickly put it aside and bowed to salute.

"My lord, the Takahashi saddle you requested is ready. You can see if it is suitable for use..."

Zhao Ying: ...

How do I know if it is suitable for use?

As a social animal, he couldn't afford to raise horses in his previous life, let alone go for a ride in a specialized horse farm.

The only reason he knew something about it was that he had seen the general appearance of this kind of saddle in movies and TV, and had experienced the bad horses raised in some scenic spots a few times.

However, these cannot be mentioned naturally.

He walked over and took a look at the saddle and stirrups placed aside. The workmanship was really good. The craftsmen also very thoughtfully lined the inside with a thick layer of leather, making the entire saddle look comfortable. And beautiful.

With the help of several master craftsmen, Zhao Ying put on the saddle and stirrups, then moved the saddle onto the horse and tried to walk a few laps.

Sure enough, it is much more comfortable and stable!

In a good mood, he even tried to imitate the scene on TV and hid in a fancy stirrup, which attracted a group of craftsmen to marvel and cheer.

"color--"

Zhao Ying couldn't help but grin and wave his hand.

"reward--"

Riding a war horse equipped with a high-bridge saddle and stirrups, Zhao Ying rode away triumphantly. He even went to his small martial arts arena and ran a few more laps. He also performed a show of opening the bow left and right, galloping, and releasing arrows. .

"Little lady, I'm here -"

After leaving his horse behind, Zhao Ying felt that he could do it again.

PS: Two-in-one, I need to improve my uniform booking results as soon as possible to get a recommendation. I went out today and my car had an accident. I came back late. I will update it tomorrow.