[Comprehensive] Survival of the Last Emperor

It’s July, and the Xianyang Palace is getting hotter and hotter. Although every room in the Huhai Palace extravagantly uses ice basins, but...do you know why the abbreviation of Henan is called "Yu"?Why is there an elephant in the logo of Henan TV station?Because ancient Henan was rich in water and grass, and the weather was hot, it was very suitable for the survival of elephants. At least in the Three Kingdoms era, there were still elephants in China that Cao Chong could call.Although in this era, no one presented an elephant to Qin Shihuang, and asked Hu Hai to perform "Hu Hai weighs an elephant"-calling your sister!I don't want to be called "that one, among the sons of Qin Shihuang, the one who is called an elephant" after thousands of years.

Henan is already so hot, how can Shaanxi, which is almost at the same latitude as Henan, have a cooler climate?Even though these days, Shaanxi is full of trees and forests everywhere, so many trees that the name of the Yellow River is Dahe, which is clear and not yellow at all, but this kind of life without air conditioners and electric fans still makes Hu Hai, who is used to high technology , It was so hot that I almost got heatstroke.

There is no way, Ying Zheng, who loves his precious son, has to temporarily put down his work, and take Hu Hai, several young children and their mothers to Zhangtai Palace in the south of the Weihe River to escape the summer heat.

Zhangtai Palace was built during the reign of King Qin Huiwen, and it was the main court palace of King Qin in the south of the Wei River.King Huiwen of Qin lived in Zhangtai Palace for many years. Su Qin once said to King Wei of Chu: "If you want to serve Qin from the west, all the princes will face west and live under Zhangtai."It can be seen the status of Zhangtai Palace in Xianyang City of Qin Dynasty at that time!

Not only that, but many famous historical events during King Qin Zhaoxiang’s period also took place in Zhangtai Palace, such as the famous Return of the Bibi to Zhao, where the King of Qin met Lin Xiangru—although He’s Bi was sent by Zhao Guo after the Battle of Changping. back.

So I said that I gave up my work, but I didn't let go of much. It was just a change of office location.

I still have to go to work every day, wearing thick official uniforms, dozens of hundreds of people squatting in a large conference room for several hours, even if there are a lot of ice to cool down, in the hottest weather Sometimes, the clothes can also wring out water.

"Father, you've lost weight." Hu Hai blinked his big eyes, looking pitifully at Ying Zheng who was taking off his crown robes with the help of a maid and putting on summer uniforms, and desperately shook his hand at Ying Zheng. fan.

"Silly boy, you will gain weight in winter." Ying Zheng turned his head, looked at Hu Hai who was about to cry, bent down and took the fan in his hand, opened it in his hand and closed it again. Opened it again, and praised: "What is this fan called? A folding fan? It looks very delicate and unique. It can be folded and folded. It is very convenient to carry."

"If the father likes it, then give it to the father. If the father has nothing to do, he can use it to fan himself. Anyway, it is very convenient to carry it in his pocket." Hu Hai waved his hand generously and said: "My child, let the craftsman come again. Just make it for the child."

"Uh..." Ying Zheng flipped his wrist, looked at the large characters "Young Master is so handsome and cool" on the snow-white paper of the folding fan, and smiled silently "hehe" in his heart. This style of painting is completely wrong.

Ying Zheng thought about it, if he walked around the streets with a fan like this when he was a son, he probably wouldn't have to wait until he was 13 to become the king of Qin - his father was so mad.

Thinking of this, Lei Zheng turned his head and glanced at Hu Hai again, only to see that he was wearing clothes that he did not know where he got them. The fabric was pitifully scarce and the style was very strange.The jacket has no sleeves, revealing two white arms. The body has as little fabric as a bellyband, and is supported by two thin straps on the shoulders; the lower body is even more strange, wearing a kind of "pants", short He covered his buttocks just now, and had no feet or socks on his feet. His two bare white thighs just swayed like this. He didn't think about his father's ability to accept new affairs at all.

If I had dressed like this back then, my father would have struggled to get out of the coffin and pass the throne to Ying Chengjiao.

Ying Zheng covered his heart, he must be jealous, he was jealous of his status and couldn't dress like this, just like he was jealous that his son could dress casually, but he had to wrap himself up tightly in the summer.

Looking at Ying Zheng's face with unpredictable expressions, Hu Hai automatically understood that his father must be stupid. He bent over and dragged over a small bucket of ice placed next to him. He stretched out his hand to search in the bucket. He found a small bowl with a lid in the bucket, brought it to Ying Zheng as if offering a treasure, and said, "Father, what do you think this is?"

Ying Zheng took the small bowl in Hu Hai's hand, and felt a coldness in his hand. He opened the lid of the small bowl, and saw a small bowl of milky white semi-solidified object exuding cool air, which seemed to be The kind of thing called "yoghurt" that Hu people often eat, and a thick layer of golden jam is sprinkled on the yoghurt. "What is this?"

"My child calls this ice cream. It's orange-flavored. Father, please try it. It's delicious." Hu Hai handed over another spoon, blinked his eyes and looked at Ying Zheng expectantly, and said in a regretful voice: "It's a pity that only the orange jam was made successfully, and the others were broken. Otherwise, my father would have been able to taste more flavors of ice cream."

Hu Hai was thinking about the native Chinese fruits, peaches, plums, dates, chestnuts, pears, plums, apricots, hazelnuts, persimmons, melons, hawthorns, mulberries, berries, red flowers, cherries, and kiwis, to name a few. Thinking about being an emperor can only eat these fruits, it really makes people shed a tear of sympathy.

Seeing Hu Hai's expectant expression, Ying Zheng carefully scooped up a scoop of ice cream with a small spoon, took a bite and put it in his mouth, only to feel that the entrance was cold, sweet and sour, and the coolness that turned into water swam into his heart, Ying Zheng I just felt that the heat on my body disappeared a little bit.

Although I thought so in my heart, what is the most important thing about being a king?It's style!

For the sake of his own style, Ying Zheng could only force himself to comment expressionlessly: "It's okay! It's just too sweet, and I don't like sweet things. Only a child like you can... ..."

Looking at the person at the other end of the spoon, Ying Zheng was really expressionless this time, "Hu Hai! What are you doing?"

Hu Hai let go of his mouth, spat out the spoon, looked at Ying Zheng and said with a smile: "Father, doesn't he like sweets? It doesn't matter if you don't eat it. Come on, the child likes to eat, give it to the child? Give the child another bite ...Ah...Father...Hurry up...My child's mouth is almost stiff..."

Can style be eaten as ice cream?Absolutely not!If you want to be arrogant, go ahead and leave the ice cream for me to eat.

Hu Hai smiled and looked at the aggrieved Ying Zheng, making you hard-mouthed and hard-mouthed, have you suffered?oops!The Emperor Qiangu personally fed me ice cream. How many fans of mothers, husbands, and idiots will be jealous of me if I talk about this treatment?

Ying Zheng looked at Hu Hai who was smiling smugly, then glanced at the ice bowl in his hand, and quickly said something that proved their father-son relationship, "Children, what are you eating so much ice for? Diarrhea! These ice... Ice cream, I have done everything, although I don’t like it, it’s not good to waste it, and I don’t dislike it, so let’s eat it.”

"Father! How can you do this?" Hu Hai stared at Ying Zheng with wide eyes, what's his face?What about style?When did you learn not to waste things like this?Hey Hey hey!Father, please explain clearly to me!What do you mean you let someone take me out and throw me out the door?

Hu Hai was embraced by the tall and burly guards, and Hu Hai waved his hands, looking at Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the seat with a spoon in his mouth, and was waving and laughing at him. What about the domineering emperor?How about your cold?Where's your ice?Have they all been made into ice cream?

The cute little Hu Hai expressed that he couldn’t accept Ying Zheng’s style of painting, he needed to eat spicy noodles... Qin Chao didn’t have spicy noodles, so he wanted to find someone to bully and calm down, whoever he wanted, let him bully him Enough.

Hu Hai ignored the little tails following him, and wandered around in Zhangtai Palace, kicking walls and stones for nothing, like all normal four-year-old children, walking and bouncing all the way, looking behind That group of little tails was in a panic, lest the little ancestors would fall down.

"Dear brothers and sisters, what are you doing here?" Hu Hai smiled and looked at the four elder brothers who were sitting and playing in the pavilion by the lake.

Except for the sixteenth son Ronglu, the other three Huhai don't even remember their names, but judging by their ages, they are probably fourteen, fifteen, and seventeen. The other brothers are too different in age to play with them. Get together - of course, he can't play with anyone, a bunch of little kids, what are you playing with?Playing with mud?

Although it is said that they can't play together, being able to be brought to Zhangtai Palace by Ying Zheng to escape the summer heat at least shows that they all have a very favored mother. Although Hu Hai is favored, he doesn't want to make an enemy for no reason.Since they want to live together in the same hall for the time being, and there is no conflict of interest between them, it is also necessary to greet each other and win over their feelings.

"So it's the eighteenth brother? I heard that the father is planning to attack Chu next year. We are discussing which brother will become the army supervisor." The older fourteen looked at Hu Hai in a very modest and polite manner, and smiled gently. Said.

"I know, I know!" Six-year-old Seventeen held a piece of milk cake in one hand, and raised the other hand high, and said in a grandma's voice, "I guess it's Big Brother Fusu."

"Brother Fusu's mother is from Chu State, and his uncles are all named Mi." Among the five, Rong Lu, the most beautiful, kept his habit of "no one would look down on him", but in fact he was " No one will look down on you," he said lazily.

Supervisor?Hu Hai dug in his memory. He remembered that the state-owned system of the Qin State was that when sending a large army of more than N million people to fight, it was necessary to send a clan to supervise the army.In the era of Qin Wangzheng, because Yingzheng was worried about the clan, cut down the clan too much, and didn't have enough older sons, so he would often send out some cute and cute Xiaozheng who had more symbolic meaning than practical significance as the supervisor.

Hu Hai just thought about it for a while, and put the matter aside, who will be the supervisor and do his business?Anyway, when he is old enough to be a military supervisor, the six countries will be unified, so where is the need for him to supervise the army?You mean the Great Wall?As long as Brother Fusu keeps his temper and doesn't grow crooked, he will be thrown by his father to the Great Wall to serve as an army supervisor.

Since ancient times, the prince did not lead the army-the prince walks, the prince lives, and supervises the country; the prince walks, the prince follows, and the army is also supported.

Of course, there have been princes who led troops to fight in history, and there were still some small-scale local battles like this, but it seems that I have never heard of them who have been guarding the border for many years.

The more he came into contact with this era, the more Hu Hai discovered that Qin Shihuang in the original history probably never thought of passing the throne to Fusu.

The author has something to say:

The history books of Heshibi did not say when it belonged to the state of Qin, but Li Si mentioned in "Book of Remonstrance and Exorcism" that "the jade sent by your majesty to Kunshan today" refers to Heshibi, so I guess it should be Changping After the war, Zhao Guo was afraid of what Qin Guo handed over (King Zhaoxiang: Ahahaha, why don’t you give it to me, eat mine and spit it out)

The words of the military supervisor in the Qin Dynasty... Brother Fusu is the first person in history to be clearly appointed as the supervisor of the army (Congratulations to Brother Fusu Applause... I have opened another manuscript of Brother Fusu called "[Comprehensive] Abandoned Prince "Survival", there is one in the column, after finishing this one, I will write that one), but long before him, Prince Shen of the Wei State served as a supervisor for Pang Juan...Of course, at that time, the saying was "to be the general" "Follow the Army"

In history, when Wang Jian was attacking Chu, he kept writing letters asking Qin Shihuang what he wanted for a house and land...

In short, in fact, the military supervision in the Qin Dynasty was relatively casual. Those who were sent out were all cronies of the king, and most of them were from the clan. It was not until later generations that there was a clear supervision of the army...