"Tell me." The First Emperor frowned, staring at Zhao Gao, who was lying on the ground, trembling, and spoke softly to his young son.

"What happened?"

"Woo woo woo woo~" Ying Huhai couldn't stop crying, hugging his father's neck hard, tears wetting the collar of the first emperor.

"I ask you, but is it related to Zhao Gao?" The short-answer questions could not be answered, and the first emperor gave the eighteenth prince a multiple-choice question.

He read that among the messy essays written by his brother, there was such a set of expositions, and he couldn't remember the principle clearly, but he remembered that it was a change in the mode of thinking, which had a miraculous effect.

"Hmm!" The boy raised his head, his little face was full of tears, and he kept nodding his head, like a chicken pecking rice.

The young son no longer cried, but was able to answer, which made the first emperor happy. After only a moment, it was a fury!

Rage!

"Zhao Gao!" Its roar, unsuppressed anger, burned away the tears of Yinghuhai, who was close to him.

The boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and there was an upsurge in his throat that wanted to open his mouth to soothe it. He kept his mouth shut, trying to suppress his body from shaking to no avail, and had to choke with sobs.

The First Emperor picked up his frightened young son, staring at Zhao Gao with murderous intent floating in his eyes.

"How daring!" Bang~ Zhao Gao didn't make any excuses, and kowtowed heavily to the ground.

"High guilty!" Zhang Han took a few steps forward in front of the First Emperor, the long sword on his waist was already half a foot out of the sheath, and he was engrossed in staring at Zhao Gao, preventing Zhao Gao from jumping off the wall and hurting the First Emperor.

The First Emperor finally noticed that the young son was frightened, put on a smiling face, supported the young son's lower armpits on both sides with his arms, and lifted the young son high.

"My father is here, and no one is hurting Hu Hai. Tell your father, how did Zhao Gao harm you. Father's concerned voice made the tears that Ying Huhai was holding back burst again.

He cried and wiped his tears to complain.

"Teacher, he always reads when I sleep, Hu Hai can't sleep well every time he sleeps, his head hurts all the time, it hurts." The First Emperor's expression stiffened, and most of the anger hidden in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

glanced at Zhao Gao, whose forehead was on the ground, with a slight weakness, and said with a dry smile:

"That's all?" Zhang Han silently inserted back the half-handled sword from the sheath. If the First Emperor punished Zhao Gao for this reason, even he, a diehard, felt that Zhao Gao was a little wronged.

Ying Huhai listened to his father's style, and didn't seem to feel that it mattered, and his tears were fast and urgent, and he knocked his little head with his little fist.

"Father, Hu Hai's head is really painful." The First Emperor put the young son down with a smile, touched the young son's head with his big hand and rubbed it non-stop, and the internal force flowed very slowly from the Baihui acupoint of the Tianling Gai.

"Still hurting?"

"It hurts." Ying Huhai nodded, his face a little bloody.

"But it's a lot better, my father touched Hu Hai's head, and Hu Hai didn't hurt as much as before."

"Hmm." The First Emperor turned his head to look at Zhao Gao, who was kneeling on the ground and had not defended himself from beginning to end, coughed slightly embarrassed, and then pretended to be majestic:

"Zhao Gao, you bullied Hu Hai, a great crime. I will punish you, and you will not be allowed to return to Xianyang Palace for three days. "Three days of rest is punishment.

"Yui." Zhao Gao responded humbly, raised his head, and said:

"Your Majesty, the minister went to ask Xia Wuhe to consult with Gai Nie." Since the last time, Gai Nie killed the palace maid with a sword in Concubine Hu's palace, he said that he was sick and couldn't come, and he was so close.

Zhao Gao's concerned gaze made the First Emperor's heart warm.

"No, if he is sick, let him continue to be sick." Zhao Gao said firmly:

"Your Majesty must not be without one." It is visually seen by Zhanghan. Zhang Han turned sideways, lowered his head and said softly:

"If Your Majesty does not summon Gai Nie back to the palace, please follow Your Majesty day and night." Zhang Han is a Zhonglang general, the leader of the shadow secret guard, and has a fixed job on weekdays, which is different from Gai Nie and Zhao Gao, the two personal guards.

The First Emperor didn't want to delay Zhang Han's work, sighed, and said:

"Zhao Gao has a heart, go find Xia Wuhe." Xia Wuhe, as the imperial physician of the dynasty, the contemporary leader of the medical family, and the successor of Bian Que, rarely has incurable diseases.

Xia Wuhe diagnosed and treated Gai Nie if he was not sick, so Gai Nie could not prevaricate on the grounds of illness. If you don't resign, you can only come to protect the first emperor.

"Yui." Zhao Gao's response, in humility, with heartfelt joy. He got up, hunched his waist, and withdrew from the sight of the First Emperor in small steps, turned around and straightened his back, and walked out quickly, aiming at the Imperial Doctor's Office.

Zhao Gao, whose back was already soaked with sweat, walked in a hurry, but his face was as usual. Inside the Zhangtai Palace. The First Emperor pondered how to teach his young son.

He thought that the headache that the young son said was an excuse for not wanting to study, and a certain vertical son always said that he had a headache when he read and read.

This misunderstanding was intentional by Zhao Gao. Previously, he immediately confessed without saying a word, and the First Emperor realized that he had misunderstood Zhao Gao.

Although he did not open his mouth to admit his mistake, the apology from the bottom of his heart existed. The three-day rest will not completely offset this apology, and the rest of the apology will be transformed into trust.

When Ying Huhai saw that the teacher was gone, he immediately quit. Born in the royal family, although he is still a teenager, he is still clearly divided between punishment and reward.

The punishment in Xianyang Palace is the cane, execution, and razing, where is the punishment of expulsion for three days?

"Father should put Zhao Gao to death, Hu Hai's head is really very painful, every time he sleeps, it hurts to death." The first emperor thought that his young son had grown up so old and had no enlightenment, so he fought insects and pigs on weekdays, so he naturally had to classify his young son's speech as not wanting to study.

His face was calm, and he sat down on the wooden bed, asking his young son to stand straight in front of him.

"Don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know blessings, a teacher like Zhao Gao is hard to find. Don't be playful anymore, at your age, I can already recite the Book of Shang Jun. "The teenager has a splitting headache, but he can't describe it.

He looked at his father aggrievedly, but the perennial lack of attention and the death of his biological mother made him dare not say anything more.

He didn't understand why his father, who loved him so much recently, said this, to shield Zhao Gao, who made his head hurt abnormally.

He originally liked to play with insects, but he hasn't played since his biological mother died, and he's really studying hard to seek refuge.

If it is Ying Fusu, whether it is before entering the Dazheng Palace or after leaving the Dazheng Palace, he will resolutely say what happened to him at this moment.

But Ying Huhai didn't dare. This little transparent son, who has always been taken seriously, suddenly became the new favorite of the eighteenth prince of Xianyang Palace, he really didn't dare.

Ying Huhai pulled his hair and knocked his head. The First Emperor's hand no longer transmitted internal force, and his head began to ache sharply again.

And this performance made the first emperor think that it was a disguise that the young son didn't want to learn, and his face immediately sank. Seeing the Father's expression, the eighteenth prince endured the headache, put his hands down, bit his lip and said:

"Father, Hu Hai is working hard to learn ......"

"Whether you have learned or not, you will know if you try it." The first emperor dragged his young son to the table, holding the bamboo slip with the "Discipline" written on it,

A "snap" was pressed in front of Ying Huhai's eyes.

"Tell me what it's all about." There is a godson mind, and the first emperor, who wants his young son to stop being greedy for fun, is a little deliberately embarrassed.

It is even more difficult to understand the "Laws of the Confession" than to memorize the "Laws of the Confession". Although the learned characters have changed from complex and troublesome big seals to easy-to-understand simplified characters.

But for Ying Huhai, who has just been enlightened, it is a normal level of intelligence to be able to read "The Law" at this time.

If you can memorize it, your memory is amazing. But if you can interpret the true meaning of "The Law", the first emperor who is a genius himself, thinks he can't do it.

The First Emperor never imagined that the young son would be able to answer, and he wanted to use this matter to teach the young son. Ying Huhai endured his headache and tried to keep his eyes open, the words on the bamboo slips were a little ambiguous in his eyes.

In his mind, it seemed that Zhao Gao's voice sounded, the voice that made him have a splitting headache. After the full text of the awkward "Confessional Law", there is also an explanation of the "Confessional Rhythm".

"If you delay and do not levy it, you should be fined the second class. Three to five days late, reprimand. Six to ten days, a fine of one guilder; For more than 10 days, a fine of one will be awarded. The number of people requisitioned is sufficient, and they should be sent to the service premises as soon as possible......" In order to please his father, he repeated it in Zhao Gao's voice in his head, although he read most of it, he didn't know what it meant.

The headache allows him to concentrate and allows him to hear the voice in his head more clearly. The crisp, pain-bearing juvenile voice made the First Emperor's eyes widen in surprise, his mouth wide open, and his face shocked.

The problem of his young son being difficult was solved.

“…… If the estimated amount of work is not accurate, the same as that of the county. The estimation of the quantity of work must be estimated by the master and the craftsman together, and the craftsman shall not be ordered to estimate alone. If the estimate is not true, the estimator shall be punished according to law, and then the number of servants required shall be calculated according to the actual situation. Unconsciously, the boy had finished interpreting the entire "Discipline".

The moment the sound stopped, the First Emperor's eyes lit up. Even if he is asked to interpret "The Law", he can't interpret it better than the young son!

He picked up his young son and laughed.

"My son can actually understand the true meaning of "The Law"? Hahahaha! "It's genius!

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Zhang Han, who was on the side, said from the bottom of his heart, rejoicing that the first emperor had such an outstanding son.

The two happy people didn't notice that the head of Yinghu Hai, who was lifted high, hurt very much, and they were not happy. Or rather, they found out, but the two didn't care.

Emotions of children, younger generations. Parents and elders who have never been on high have been like this for 2,000 years.

They thought that Ying Huhai's headache was a rhetoric and an excuse for not wanting to study. They believe that the truth is exactly what they think.

Seeing that his father was so happy, Hu Hai, who was extremely insecure, searched for what Zhao Gao said next to him when he slept a few days ago, and wanted his father to protect him.

"Hu Hai knows a lot." The First Emperor hugged his young son tightly, smiled happily, and said:

"Oh? What else do I know? The memory of the previous day was a little weakened, Zhao Gao's voice in his mind was intermittent, and his head hurt even more when he recalled, Ying Huhai's face was pale, and he stumbled and retold it.

"Those who have served in the army and should be knighted and rewarded, if they have not yet paid homage to the lord and are dead, and his heirs are guilty, and those who should be relocated according to law, and those who should be relocated according to law, shall not receive knighthood and reward. If you have already been worshipped but have not yet received a reward, and you are dead and should be relocated according to the law, you will still be rewarded...... which is part of the "Law of the Commander".

"If you borrow official utensils and the borrower dies, you should be held responsible for the service or the person who is in charge of the garrison, as if you are serving in the capital and living in the official house for official affairs...... this is part of the "Gong Law".

"In spring and February, it is forbidden to cut timber in the mountains and forests, it is not allowed to block waterways, and until summer, it is not allowed to burn grass as fertilizer, and it is not allowed to pick plants that have just sprouted, or to catch young animals and eggs......" This is part of the "Law of Fields".

Because of his incomplete memory, the laws of Ying Huhai's words are very strange and unsystematic. The previous sentence is still talking about "Guanshi Law", the next sentence becomes "Golden Cloth Law", and the next sentence becomes "Zhizhi Law".

Whatever he thought of, he followed and retold it, and the eighteen princes, who were eager to perform, said more than ten kinds of laws and decrees in "Qin Law", which were mixed together.

If Li Siyan said this, the First Emperor would be furious, how could you, a former court lieutenant, be? But from the mouth of a young man who had just enlightened, the First Emperor was overjoyed to hear it.

In such a short period of time, to be able to understand so many laws, this is the genius of geniuses!

"Good, good, good!" The first emperor said three good words in a row, his anger towards Xunzi, his apology to Zhao Gao, and all his emotions were shattered by the genius performance of the young son, and there was only joy in his mind and heart.

"What do I want, tell me!" The young man, who was very good at observing words and feelings, held a glimmer of hope in his heart and said:

"Hu Hai wants his father to kill Zhao Gao." When the First Emperor heard this, he immediately frowned. A good seedling is in vain without a good teacher.

The outstanding performance of the youngest son made Zhao Gao's score in his heart increase linearly. The young man tried his best to express Zhao Gao's voice in his head, wanting to kill Zhao Gao.

He didn't know that the better he performed, the safer Zhao Gao would be.

"You can have today, it all depends on your teacher Zhao Gaoye! The Win clan will take revenge! Three days later, serve tea to your teacher to make amends! "The boy was desperate.

He clutched his mind, which was even more painful from long thoughts, gasping for breath, and his face became paler. The First Emperor's heart was raised.

He was already guilty of the eighteenth son, but when he saw the eighteenth genius so far, he valued it more and more.

"Do you really have a headache?" Ying Huhai flattened his mouth and nodded aggrievedly.

"Zhang Han, quickly go to the Imperial Doctor's Department and ask the Imperial Doctor to come and see!" Zhang Han was about to receive the order, and the first emperor picked up his young son.

"I'll go myself!" The first emperor walked all the way through Xianyang Palace with his young son in his arms. Lying in his father's arms, the young man who no longer remembered Zhao Gao's words quickly weakened, and the blood on his face recovered very quickly.

Department of the Imperial Physician. A group of imperial doctors sat in a circle around Yinghuhai, one by one to diagnose him. By the halfway point, Ying Huhai's head no longer hurts, but the symptoms have still not been detected.

The boy who wanted his head to stop hurting didn't want to experience the pain anymore, so he still said that he had a headache.