While he was thinking about it, a black-clad soldier walked up the steps quickly and bowed down.

"Your Majesty, the eldest son has already set off for the north......"

Qin Shi Huang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, so fast?

Calculate the time, this little effort, that is, just arrived at the mouth of the family - so, this is leaving without even returning home?

In such a hurry to leave?!

This must be how dissatisfied he is with his old father......

Qin Shi Huang, who heard the news, was like being smothered, and he stood silent for a long time, and only then did he say a word half mockingly, half self-deprecatingly.

"He's gone neatly! I haven't even returned home......"

"Back to Your Majesty, when the eldest son went back, the younger son Ying had already prepared the luggage and accompanying guards for the eldest son in advance, so the eldest son did not go back to the house, and got into the carriage directly in the courtyard......"

Qin Shi Huang: ......

He looked at the visitor in surprise and asked in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Prepared the luggage in advance and sent it to the carriage in the yard?"

If it weren't for the fact that Hei Bingtai had never made a mistake since its establishment, and Hei had never spoken falsely, he would have even doubted the truth of this matter.

"Yes, it is said that the eldest son decided to enter the palace in front of His Majesty, after leaving the gate, the little prince began to expect that the eldest son's move would inevitably anger His Majesty, and he would be ordered to leave Xianyang and go to Shangjun, so he prepared the luggage for the eldest son at home in advance......"

When relaying these words, even Hei himself felt a little incredible.

How old is the little boy, how old can he have this kind of wisdom to predict His Majesty's decision?

Qin Shi Huang: !!!!!

Ying, my grandson, have this mind?

He has a lot of children, and there are more than 100 grandchildren, if it weren't for Zhao Ying being Fusu's eldest son, he might not even remember that there is such a grandson as Zhao Ying.

At the mention of black, he was somewhat impressed.

Last year, when we had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, I met once, and I looked beautiful, but the whole process was very quiet, few words, and little communication with my peers.

That kid, or a hidden genius?

"It's a little clever......"

Qin Shi Huang's grandson, who had a vague impression of this, couldn't help but be a little interested.

As for what his stupid son said to let his grandson take care of his, he listened with one ear, and the other ear came out. He can't be a son, and he pretends to say that he will let his grandson take care of him?

Phew!

Can I, Qin Shi Huang, worry about him?

I have come all the way to today, how can I need someone to take care of me!

However, that little grandson was somewhat interesting.

Seeing that Qin Shi Huang's face was slightly pale, Hei knew that his words had aroused the interest of His Majesty, raised his head slightly, peeked at Qin Shi Huang's face, and hesitated.

"Actually, in fact, ......"

"In fact, before the eldest son entered the palace, there was a dispute between the younger son and the eldest son, trying to stop the eldest son and prevent him from entering the palace......"

Qin Shi Huang raised his eyebrows slightly and did not speak.

With the example of predicting his own order just now, he felt normal about this. Knowing that his own Ah Weng will not succeed, but will be punished, and he will not try to dissuade his own Ah Weng, that is strange.

But he really wanted to know how his little grandson dissuaded his stubborn and reluctant son who refused to bow his head in front of him.

CRRC Mansion Ling Zhao Gao quietly glanced at the black, and then lowered his eyes again.

Under the nose of the First Emperor, he did not dare to make any superfluous movements, nor did he dare to have any thoughts of his own.

“…… What's more, today's affairs, even the children of ordinary families know how to stand up and seek justice for their own Aweng, as a son of man, why do you do the opposite? If you do this, aren't you afraid that others will scold you behind your back for having no father and no king, and that you don't know the truth of filial piety......"

Hei Yuan originally relayed the scene at that time, and when Qin Shi Huang heard this, his originally cold and strong heart suddenly seemed to be touched by something warm, and there was an unspeakable grievance in his heart.

Yes, even the children of ordinary families know how to stand up and seek justice for their own Aweng, but his son, who once had high hopes for himself, doesn't understand?

What kind of bullshit that those rotten Confucians call benevolence, righteousness, morality, and the government of the first king, is it really that important?

More important than his own Aweng!

He suddenly felt a little distracted, waved his hand slightly, and motioned for Hei to stand down.

Hei was about to retreat when he suddenly beckoned to Kuro again.

"You pay more attention to the little boy's side lately, if he has anything interesting, feel free to report ......"

With his wisdom, how could he not see the purpose of jumping up and down for his little grandson, who had not paid much attention to before, and even did not hesitate to prepare luggage for his son in advance?

But he didn't dislike it.

There is even a faint expectation.

After all, it is his own grandson, or at a young age, he can tell for himself that "even the children of ordinary families know how to stand up and seek justice for their own Aweng, as a son of man, why do you want to do the opposite" grandson, what happened to him wanting to attract his attention?

Smart?

In this world, is there still a grandfather who is afraid that his grandson is too smart?

As the first emperor, he is not taboo at all that his courtiers have other thoughts, let alone his children and grandchildren have other thoughts, he taboos that you are stupid, but you have thoughts that you should not have.

"No—"

The black voice took the order, turned around and went out to arrange.

Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion who was standing behind Qin Shi Huang, couldn't help but jump his eyelids when he heard the words, and he was thoughtful in his heart.

Zhao Ying seems to be another unstable factor......

However, I didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, Fusu has already left Xianyang, and even if Zhao Ying is a little clever and enters the field of vision of the First Emperor, he is only a child of his grandchildren, and he will not affect the overall situation of Hu Hai Gongzi.

Qin Shi Huang's tall body sat back on his case, bowed his head and began to re-examine the heavy bamboo slips in front of him.

The task of sixty catties of bamboo slips every day is about 40,000 words, which is not a small amount, because the first emperor is not like us to read novels, even if it is cool, he needs to analyze, he needs to think, he needs to judge the situation, and he also needs to see the various calculations and traps hidden under the words, and then make the most correct decision.

Every word he gave was a blessing for the people of the rivers and mountains, and it was related to the future of this new and huge empire.

When he was young, he didn't feel anything, but in the past two years, he has become more and more powerless.

His gaze subconsciously looked up in a certain direction of Xianyang City.

At this time, the rebel should have already left the city, right?

Gone-

It's okay to go!

I hope that the wind and sand in Shangjun will make his mind clear.

Still, can you still be sober?