my grandfather was qin shi huang

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The First Emperor and Hei Zheng were wearing ordinary clothes, with their hands behind their backs, looking at a small poem randomly placed in front of his desk with interest.

That was what he wrote casually to his brother Zhao Qi on a whim last night. I didn't put it away last night, but I didn't expect that today I would be bumped into by the First Emperor who suddenly visited me.

"Although good times are auspicious, so will things happen in good years. If there are poor people in Chang'an, it is not advisable to have too many auspicious things."

Looking at Zhao Ying who came back from outside, the First Emperor pointed to the small poem on the bamboo slip with great interest.

"You wrote this?"

Zhao Ying didn't think much about it, he just thought that the little poem in front of him caught the attention of the First Emperor, and he nodded casually.

"Last night, I happened to have a feeling, so I wrote it casually..."

Hearing this, the First Emperor and Hei beside him couldn't help but look at each other, with a hint of certainty in their eyes. There’s no mistake, it’s this piece of shit in front of you!

The handwriting is exactly the same!

"It's quite interesting to write -"

As the First Emperor spoke, he pulled up a chair, sat down in front of the desk, picked up the slip with the little poem written on it, tapped his palms gently, and looked calmly at Zhao Ying, who had just walked into the room.

"If it snows heavily, some poor people will be trapped in the severe cold, or freeze to death in the wind and snow. If it doesn't snow heavily, the farmland will dry up in the coming year, the food harvest will be poor, and more people may not have enough to eat..."

At this point, the First Emperor changed the topic and looked at the heroic grandson in front of him, his tone was somewhat meaningful.

"Ying'er, if you have a choice in this matter, do you think the heavy snow in front of you should fall or shouldn't?"

Zhao Ying: ...

He didn't expect the First Emperor to ask such a question, and was startled subconsciously, but he soon came to his senses and came over happily.

"What's there to worry about? Whether it's the poor who freeze to death in the snow, or the farmers who are trapped by the lack of snow and have poor harvests, it sounds like a natural disaster, but in fact it's just a man-made disaster..."

Hearing this, the First Emperor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the interest in his eyes became a little stronger.

"If the officials below can be loyal to the king and the country, put the people first, and lead the people to dig wells and build canals during the slack season, the fields will no longer suffer from drought and floods. When disasters occur, they can go deep into the people and understand the people's sentiments. If we provide relief to the victims, there will be no more hungry or cold people in the fields, villages or alleys——"

Having said this, Zhao Ying waved his hands with a relaxed expression and joked with a smile.

"Father, your question is a bit unskilled and does not suit your status as an emperor through the ages..."

The First Emperor heard this and kicked him with a smile.

"You brat, you know how to play tricks with me. Don't think that you can get away with just flattering your eldest father..."

Although he was cursing, there was a smile on his face, and he didn't chase Zhao Ying to make a choice.

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, the choice was no longer important. What was important was that the grandson's answer far exceeded his expectations.

My grandson really has the ability to govern the country!

Very good!

He felt an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart. The worries that had accumulated in his heart over the years were almost instantly dissipated. He stood up with a smile and patted Zhao Ying on the shoulder.

"Let's go for a walk with Dad..."

In Mr. Fusu's house, the snow had already been cleared by the servants, and only the flowers and plants on the left and right or the corridors were occasionally dotted with a few bright white colors.

Zhao Ying supported the First Emperor and walked slowly in front, while Hei Ze followed silently not far away. His eyebrows and eyes were no longer as serious as before, but had a bit of the warmth of the old man next door.

If someone from Heibingtai saw this scene, their eyes would probably be blown away. Is this still the cold and serious helmsman of Heibingtai?

"My daughter-in-law Mi Ji has met Your Majesty..."

When Mi Ji learned that the First Emperor had suddenly arrived at her residence, she hurried over with Zhao Qi and Zhao Xi and stood by the roadside, saluting respectfully.

"I'm here just for a casual walk. You don't need to be nervous, and you don't need to wait here. I'm just taking the kids to do your work..."

The First Emperor stopped and waved his hand gently.

He was generally satisfied with this daughter-in-law, although he unceremoniously destroyed her homeland and cleaned up her family.

"Auntie, go and do your work. I'll be with you as long as I'm with you..."

Zhao Ying, who was supporting the First Emperor's arm, smiled and echoed, "With her son's words, Mi Ji then retreated with Zhao Qi and Zhao Xi with their heads lowered, looking anxious.

"You, Aweng, will arrive in Xianyang this afternoon..."

When Zhao Ying heard this, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.

This was what he was worried about before, lest the cheap old man with a tough head would come back from Shangjun, but in the end, he did come back.

But he knew that the First Emperor must have something to say, so he didn't talk to him, but honestly supported the First Emperor's arm and followed the First Emperor as he walked around the house.

"Do you know why I drove you, Aweng, to Shangjun?"

The First Emperor glanced at Zhao Ying who was silent and asked suddenly.

Zhao Ying hesitated for a moment and said tentatively.

"Didn't you rush to Shangjun because you did something wrong and made your eldest father angry?"

The First Emperor raised his head and looked at the crystal white snow still hanging on the trees in the distance, with a somewhat complicated tone.

"Yes, and no -"

I don't know because he had some kind of decision in his heart, or because his son Fusu disobeyed the edict and suddenly returned to Xianyang. Today's First Emperor seems willing to say more.

"He did something wrong, but he is my son, and I am the king of a country. How could it be because he expressed some different political opinions from me in the court, or because these different political opinions are different from mine? After a few quarrels, can't you tolerate him?"

"There are countless ministers in this court, but they cannot all be my yes-men. You see, I have been criticized because of who disagrees with me. Even when Chun Yuyue argued with Li Si in the court because of the issue of the system of prefectures and counties, After more than half a month, I have never been punished for it, let alone my son..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help but be stunned and stopped subconsciously.

The First Emperor turned around, looked at the shocked Zhao Ying, and spoke with some seriousness.

"As a king, you naturally have to act arbitrarily and not be swayed by the opinions of your ministers, but you also cannot be willful and will not listen to any objections. Sometimes, those who dare to argue with you in the court are the ones who are truly useful... "

Having said this, the First Emperor paused and looked at Zhao Ying, who was thoughtful.

"Even if sometimes you don't have to adopt their opinions, the voices of these people cannot be missing in the court. Otherwise, you will really become a loner, a self-righteous one man..."

"Then Father, why do you..."

At this time, Zhao Ying really didn't understand.

In fact, whether in his previous life or now, he believed that Fusu went north because he had political disagreements with the First Emperor and because he repeatedly argued with the First Emperor, thereby offending the First Emperor.

Now, after hearing what the First Emperor said today, it was obvious that he had underestimated this emperor of all ages.

But it’s right to think about it. How could the First Emperor, who was sweeping the world and far-sighted, send his most valued son to the border in anger because of a slight political disagreement?

The First Emperor withdrew his gaze and walked forward leisurely. Zhao Ying quickly followed and held the First Emperor's arm. The heavy snowfall had just passed and the weather was cold. Even though the servants in the house had swept away the snow on the ground, the ground was still a little slippery.

"The dispute between me and you, Ah Weng, is not a dispute over political opinions or loyalty, but a dispute between Legalism and Confucianism, as well as with other schools of thought..."

The First Emperor did not look at the surprised expression on Zhao Ying's face, but slowly looked at this once extremely familiar courtyard.

"Since our ancestor Xiaogong, our Great Qin has made great use of the Lord Shang and implemented laws. It has gradually become stronger and stronger. It has gradually grown from a small and barren country on the border. With the remaining heroes of six generations, in my hands, it has been able to sweep across the Liuhe and dominate the world. , these are all due to the implementation of the rule of law and the contributions of countless Legalists..."

"So, to this day, all the officials at all levels in our Qin Dynasty have studied the law. Almost all of them come from the Legalist school and adhere to the philosophy of Shang Jun..."

Speaking of this, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the First Emperor.

"Even after I unified the six kingdoms, I recruited well-educated people from various families to join the court as doctors, and consulted from time to time. In fact, there was no big change. The learning of Lord Shang and the disciples of Legalism are still the foundation of our great Qin... …”

"So, you, Aweng, just acted a little more kindly and accepted some Confucian ideas. Students from all over the world, like hungry wolves who smelled blood, spontaneously gathered around you, Aweng."

At this point, the First Emperor sighed.

"Even the remnants of the Six Kingdoms are still shouting for you, Aweng. Therefore, the name of the eldest son Fusu has spread all over the world. Countless people are rejoicing and looking forward to you, Aweng, ascending to the position of crown prince... "

Having said this, the First Emperor stopped again and looked at the stunned Zhao Ying.

"Ying'er, you have always been smart. Tell me what you would do if you were my father..."

Zhao Ying: ...

These words of the First Emperor today were unheard of in his previous life, and they were like a bolt of lightning, making him suddenly excited.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the First Emperor with burning eyes.

"So, eldest father, by driving Aweng to Shangjun, you are actually taking the opportunity to protect Aweng..."

The more Zhao Ying talked, the clearer his thinking became.

"If the eldest father does not drive Aweng to Shangjun, Aweng will definitely have to confront the officials throughout the Qin Dynasty who uphold Legalist doctrine and adhere to Legalist ideals. When the time comes, either the foundation of Daqin will be shaken, or Aweng himself..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help but take a deep breath. He had never felt that the situation had reached such a dangerous situation.

"Actually, you, Aweng, are kind-hearted, benevolent and loving. If it weren't for the risk of subverting the foundation of our Qin Dynasty, it would be a good choice. At least you can rest with the people and allow our Qin Dynasty to slow down the overexploitation of our national power over the years - —”

"It's a pity that he has a stubborn temper, doesn't know how to adapt, can't see the general trend clearly, and is being coerced by others without realizing it. I have no choice but to let him go to Shangjun. I only hope that he can avoid these invisible whirlpools and sharpen his mind. , one day you will be able to understand my painstaking efforts, but..."

Having said this, the First Emperor couldn't help but sigh and shook his head slightly.

Although he had made a decision in his heart, the First Emperor still couldn't help but feel a little complicated when it came to his son, whom he once valued most.

"So, Aweng's return this time will cause some trouble?"

Shi Huang shook his head.

"He returned to Xianyang without obeying the edict. The eyes of the world will naturally focus on Xianyang, waiting to see my reaction. There were some difficulties at first, but it is not important now..."

Having said this, the First Emperor finally had a glimmer of light in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked inexplicably at the emperor's grandson who was following suit and carefully supporting him, with a smile on his lips.

While talking, the three of them had walked to the back garden unknowingly.

The First Emperor, who was feeling much more relaxed, suddenly let out a light sigh and looked at the greenhouse in the corner.

"What did you do..."

The First Emperor glanced at him with some disgust. He had made a mess in the beautiful back garden, and even a small farmyard looked neater than his.

Seeing the First Emperor looking towards the greenhouse, Zhao Ying suddenly said cheerfully.

"Good stuff, Dad, we are all counting on this for our food this winter..."

When the First Emperor heard this, he immediately became interested, and even Hei, who was following silently behind him, couldn't help but have a curious look in his eyes.

There are people like Hei Bingtai in Fusu's house who are good, but the meaning of protection is still heavier. Even if they need to know something, they are not so perverted that they need to keep an eye on every move in the house.

The young master has a young mind and is playing with clay in the back garden. Is it possible that he and the First Emperor should report to him?

Therefore, the two people really don't know.

At this time, looking at the grass thatch covering it, he looked at Zhao Ying with some confusion.

"Open it and take a look..."

Zhao Ying encouraged his eldest father with a smile.

The First Emperor was also curious, so he walked over and opened the grass thatch with great interest.

Everything is green!

Looking at the lovely green leeks, the green onions that have grown new leaves, and the pieces of wheat yellow cabbage, the First Emperor couldn't help but be stunned.

In this season when the heavy snowfall has just passed, it is hard not to think that these things are novel.

At this time, Hei also saw an incredible scene in the greenhouse.

"Young Master, can you reverse the yin and yang?"

Hearing Hei say this, Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing.

"Hei Lao, you think I am a god - take a closer look..."

"Did you light a kang inside?"

At this time, the First Emperor had already discovered the clues, because the temperature inside the greenhouse was completely different from that outside. After opening the straw mat, there was a hot and humid atmosphere.

It's just that he was too surprised by the scene in the greenhouse and didn't notice it for a while.

"Yes, my eldest father is indeed wise, mighty and wise -"

Zhao Ying happily put the straw thatch back on and casually flattered his eldest father. For things like flattery, you need to photograph them unremittingly, piously and naturally, and anytime and anywhere.

Take pictures for your eldest father, don’t be shy.

The First Emperor automatically filtered out Sun Tzu's shameless daily praise. The more I listen to it, the more I feel like this bitch is making fun of me.

"I thought that since these things need a warm season to grow, I thought if I could find a warmer place for them, I could eat them in the winter. I tried it, and I didn't expect it to work... "

First Emperor:……

black:……

Although the truth is very simple, who would have thought of this before?

How could this little grandson of his own be so thoughtful? He dared to think about anything and try anything. The most important thing was that he actually succeeded in many things even if he tried.

Huangsun mill, Huangsun car, Huangsun plow...

And here’s what you can do to grow vegetables in winter!

Every item taken out is enough to make people marvel. But here, it's just so natural, it's nothing strange at all.

How normal. If it’s not cold for long, then light a fire kang.

"How are you going to burn this kang? How much firewood will you have to burn this winter..."

Naturally, the First Emperor would not be stingy with this small amount of firewood, but he always felt that his grandson would have to undertake a more ambitious mission in the future, so he had to pay more attention to education and take precautions to avoid developing the bad habit of arrogance and extravagance.

Zhao Ying seemed to not understand what the First Emperor said, and waved to the First Emperor cheerfully.

"Come, Dad, this way-"

At this time, the First Emperor and Heicai noticed that at the end of the greenhouse, there was an obvious stove and a slender chimney emitting light smoke.

The two people looked at each other, followed Zhao Ying, and strolled over.