[Comprehensive] Survival of the Last Emperor

manor?Hu Hai scratched his head vigorously, did the princes of the previous Qin kings have this tradition?It seems not!In the Han Dynasty, after Emperor Jing and Emperor Wu were crowned princes and before they formally ascended to the throne, they all had a piece of land in Shanglin Garden for His Royal Highness to practice, arrange his subordinates, and entertain guests.

So is this the Han system inherited from the Qin system, or the Qin system inherited from the Han system?Don't get too caught up in the details.

Originally, in the past dynasties, other than the prince, other princes either lived in other places or lived outside the palace, and had their own territory. Only the prince lived in the palace, and he didn't designate a territory for the prince outside. What do you want the prince to do? To recruit subordinates and make money to support the family?

Zhu Houzhao, the most beloved prince in the Ming Dynasty, his father drew many circles on the map for him when he was born, for fear that the baby would be short of money. A considerate father, Kangxi gave food, drink and treasures but did not give money, forcing the abolished prince to rely on his uncle for help, and then... a tragedy.

Thirty miles from east to west, north to south, let me think about how big it is, the area... is 3.14 square kilometers?No, this is a circle. How do you calculate the area of ​​a circle? [-] times the radius times the radius, so that's... [-] square miles!

According to the Qin system, one mile is equal to six hundred steps, one step is equal to six feet, and one foot is equal to 23.1 centimeters. This area should be... Someone get me a calculator to calculate, 1954344495.56 square meters, which is 195 square miles, That is almost one-fifth of the area of ​​Hong Kong, this is the rhythm of becoming a local tyrant in a blink of an eye!

"Is it really supposed to be entrusted to Erchen? That... Erchen mean? Is Erchen alone?" Hu Hai raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng pitifully.

Calm down and think about it, real estate development was not done in ancient times, the land was sparsely populated, and Shanglinyuan is a suburb among the suburbs, the land is not worth much, maybe Yingzheng was happy, so he drew ten pictures in Shanglinyuan Eight circles, let your brothers play.

"Hmph! You brat! What's the matter? Want to eat alone?" Ying Zheng bent down, looked at Hu Hai, and said with a smile.

"Hmph! Their fiefdoms are so big! They are all closed!" Hu Hai compared his hands to a very exaggerated distance, "I am only one county!" Hu Hai's tone changed, and then he used two fingers to make a little distance Distance, "It's so small! Why is it called eating alone? I'm so poor!"

"It's so poor!" Ying Zheng imitated the tone of the young son, pinched Hu Hai's pink and tender cheeks with his hands, and said: "Is it because the father misses you to eat, or misses you to wear, that will make you poor?" What a mess?"

"Xiao Shiqi doesn't eat alone! Xiao Shiqi invites us to dinner tomorrow! Celebrate his fortune!" Hu Hai said angrily, "Hmph! Father, give me a secret guard, I'm going to eat his bowl Sprinkle a handful of salt in it, and see if I don’t salt him to death! King Wu! Humph! I want him to know that he can be willful without money!”

"Hahahaha!" Ying Zheng looked at the childish Hu Hai and couldn't help laughing loudly, "You brat!"

"Father!" Hu Hai stomped his feet vigorously, and said with an unhappy expression.

"Okay, okay! My father will lend you a secret guard. I will add salt to his bowl tomorrow, and I will salt him to death!" Ying Zheng sold his other beloved son without any pressure. He's cute and cute, but he...he's really stupid, he can't read books well, he can't practice swords well, he can't even play Hu Hai in a house, he always suffers, he doesn't show favoritism as a father Not at all.

"It's more or less the same." Hu Hai muttered in a low voice, then tilted his head and looked at Ying Zheng and said, "Father, you haven't said yet, am I the only one who has it?"

"Yes, yes, only you, you, you!" After years of getting along, Ying Zheng has completely mastered Hu Hai's weird way of speaking, and nodded repeatedly.

"Hee hee! Thank you, Father!" Hu Hai was overjoyed. Although the area of ​​Shanglin Garden is not a heavyweight compared to the fiefdoms of his brothers, the advantage is that he can manage it by himself. As long as he works hard, it is not impossible Do a good job.

Didn't the Habayashi Army of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty come from the Shanglin Garden?Although I'm still young, I don't want to think about leading soldiers, and it's too exciting for the imperial power, but...if I'm older, the seat under my buttocks will be more stable, learn the customs of the princes of the Ming Dynasty, and apply for a young army to come down It's not too difficult either.

But after 2000, don't care too much about whether it is a Ming inheritance of the Qin system or a Ming inheritance of the Qin system.

In addition to the army, he can also smelt steel and other things in the fief. Anyway, as long as he doesn't rebel, no one will take care of him.

only……

"Father, there are not many people in such a big palace, so..." Hu Hai moved closer to Ying Zheng, grabbed Ying Zheng's hand, his body began to shake, and he smiled cutely, "Father Emperor..." The sweetness of Hu Hai's voice increased by [-]%.

"Bear boy! Don't call me that! If you have something to say, say it! It's scary!" Ying Zheng shivered. The bear boy was exactly like his mother and concubine, and he would talk like this when he wanted something.

But there is no way, Ying Zheng is fine with this.

Simple, enthusiastic, artificial, big-breasted and brainless, can be cute, roll around and warm the bed, smile beautifully and beautifully, and be easy and comfortable to deal with. You don't need to waste too much energy to know what they are thinking.After dealing with state affairs for a day, who wants to play the game of "you guess, I guess, everyone guess" with an indifferent, indifferent, and lonely woman after returning to the harem?

"I want to take in some diners." Hu Hai suppressed his smile, cupped his hands at Ying Zheng, and said with a serious expression.

"Receiver? Then you accept it. You don't need to be so serious, right?" Ying Zheng looked at Hu Hai who was rarely serious, but also suppressed his smile, and said with a serious expression: "Or...you have other ideas?"

In this day and age, whether it is a son or a minister, it is extremely normal to accept doormen. Many famous people used to start as doormen—such as Lu Buwei's doorman Li Si, and Liu Ji who wanted to be Xinling Lord's doorman but didn't. ; and the ones who are famous for their good quality and large number of diners are the so-called "Four Princes of the Warring States Period" and Lu Buwei.

Surrounding these sons, ministers, and retainers, many interesting stories have happened in the past hundreds of years. Therefore, Ying Zheng didn't care about Hu Hai saying that he wanted to recruit disciples. Instead, he thought it was a good opportunity to improve Hu Hai's reputation. If the master's prestige is too low, the guests he receives will not be too good.

But if you want to increase your reputation, you can't just rely on your own mouth. In this age of word of mouth, someone must spread your reputation, and these followers are very good channels of communication. Otherwise, why do you think someone spends money? Money to support so many useless people?Feeling full and overstretched?

"It's no wonder that no one in the court dared to bully my father. It turns out that my father is so wise and powerful. As soon as my son said a word, father, you guessed that my father had other ideas. This is really..." Hu Hai remained calm He patted his ass flatteringly, and then said again: "How can I let my son mess around in the future? There is no right to privacy at all!"

Hearing the half-true and half-fake complaints from his beloved youngest son, Ying Zheng couldn't help but burst out laughing again, and said while laughing: "Among all my sons, Hu Hai is the best at flattering my father. "

"Father, don't blame yourself for nothing, and don't want to blacken your son. What your son is not flattering..." Hu Hai corrected with a stern face, "It's a dragon fart, thank you!"

"Hahaha!" Ying Zheng laughed even harder, bent over and covered his belly with his hands, and being with Hu Hai was happier and laughed more than being with other children, so I said...

"Father likes you the most, little bear!" Ying Zheng smiled, suddenly hugged Hu Hai, kissed him twice, and said with a smile on his face.

"Father is so disgusting! The child is so big!" Hu Hai held his cheeks, shyly shrunk his head into Yingzheng's neck, and said in a small voice like a mosquito: "Ten years old, I still need Daddy to hug me!" , will be laughed at and never grow up."

"A person who is still drinking milk at the age of ten will never grow up." Ying Zheng teased and hugged Hu Hai as he walked deep into the palace, and said excitedly as he walked, "Father will take you to see a good thing." .”

"Good thing? What good thing?" Hu Hai blinked at Ying Zheng, and said with a cute expression.

Although he still had something to talk to his father about, but seeing his father so excited, he was naturally embarrassed to speak at this time, so he had to let Ying Zheng hold him and walk forward.

Walking through two corridors and turning several corners, Hu Hai felt his eyes suddenly open up, and a large piece of green flooded into Hu Hai's sight, "Father, this, this...do you remember?" Hu Hai stammered. .

It was just mentioned casually a few years ago, but Ying Zheng still remembered it. He was really touched.

"Of course, I take everything about the brat in my heart. You said that the grapes can be grown in two or three years, but now, it's exactly three years." Ying Zheng looked at the stretch of hundreds of meters in front of him with satisfaction. The super-large grape trellis that covered the entire yard with a green shade said proudly: "I ordered someone to build this specially. Not only are there swings and hammocks that you like, but the widow is also planting flowers and plants under the trellis. There is also a soft blanket, and you can read books, practice swords, and play chess under it when you have nothing to do."

While talking, Ying Zheng walked under the grape arbor with Hu Hai in his arms. The slender branches were supported by the mahogany frame, and a huge vine net was entangled in the air, densely packed with lush greenery.Right now, summer is the season for grapes to ripen. Bunches of crystal-clear grapes hang high on the vines, swaying with the breeze, looking very delicious.

Hu Hai raised his head to look at the bunch of grapes above his head, and a suspicious silver thread flowed from the corner of his mouth.But after thinking about it...it's not grafting, but grapes grown directly from the soil, which taste like wild grapes. let's play.

As soon as Hu Hai thought this way, he felt a round object stuffed into his mouth by Ying Zheng, and he instinctively took a bite, oops, his teeth were sore.

Master Shihuang, are you a professional householder who cheated his son?