Looking at the food in Dingzhong, Zhao Ying forcibly resisted the urge to feast, let people take two large clay pots, do it himself, carefully serve it, and add some milk-white mutton soup before resealing it.

"Someone, send it to Grandma, let her try it - tell Grandma, I want to enter the palace immediately, don't wait for me to eat......"

As he spoke, he carried a large clay pot full of radish stewed mutton and strode towards Xianyang Palace.

I don't want to please anyone, and it's not because I'm afraid that there will be my father's eyes in the house, but because I'm filial!

Yes, exactly.

While hypnotizing himself repeatedly in his heart, he strode towards Xianyang Palace according to the route in the memory of his predecessor.

……

Eighteen Princes' Mansion.

Hu Hai was surrounded by huge surprises all day long.

He never dared to have the idea of competing with his eldest brother Fusu, even if his eldest brother angered His Majesty last time because of his opposition to the county system, with the support of His Majesty, he entered the CRRC Mansion to order Zhao Gao to study the law, and even made a marriage contract with the daughter of Zuo Prime Minister Li Si, he never dared to do so.

Although he thinks he is extraordinary, he knows the huge gap between himself and his eldest brother Fusu.

Whether it is personal prestige, or the foundation in the DPRK and even the army, he is far from being able to compare with his eldest brother.

Until today.

His eldest brother actually died by himself, and for the sake of those damned warlocks, he went to anger Ah Weng inexplicably, and was directly expelled from Xianyang by the angry Ah Weng and rushed to Shangjun.

The honey operation of his eldest brother made him unable to help but be dumbfounded.

This is tantamount to forcibly withdrawing from the competition and giving up the position of the prince to himself.

A good handful of cards, played poorly!

He was so excited that he almost went crazy.

Until Zhao Gao and Li Si were on duty and hurried to his house, he was still dizzy, as if in the clouds, and he couldn't believe that this was true.

"Zuo Xiang, teacher-"

Hu Hai stepped forward to salute the two with a respectful face, personally welcomed the two people to his hall, invited them to sit down, and waited until the next person served the tea and soup, and he could not hide his joy.

"What should I do now? Please teach me—"

Li Si frowned slightly, from the bottom of his heart, he looked down on this eighteenth prince in his heart, because compared with his son, Fusu, this eighteenth son is really too immature.

The heart is unstable, the talent is insufficient, the prestige is not enough, and the foundation is lacking, except for the favor of His Majesty, it is almost useless.

In the past, he assisted Hu Hai, but because there was no way, His Majesty personally named him, and he intended to let Hu Hai marry his daughter, so he could only pinch his scalp to deal with it.

But what he didn't expect was that the situation would take a sharp turn for the worse.

In his opinion, Fusu, the eldest son who was most likely to become the prince, was expelled from the political center of Xianyang!

Hu Hai, the eighteenth son of the Eighteenth Son, who he usually looks down on, actually hopes to rise sharply......

"It's better to be still, I think, the more this time, the less suitable it is for the son to act rashly, what happened in the past, how it will be in the future......"

Since all you have to do is pamper, just continue to be your good son.

Li Si said very sincerely, but when he heard Hu Hai's ears, something was wrong.

What do you mean?

Why do you look down on this son?

When my eldest brother was here, it was wind and rain, making friends with courtiers, participating in government affairs, and gathering talents, but when he came to me, he couldn't do anything?

He forcibly endured the unhappiness in his heart and looked at Zhao Gao.

"What does the teacher think ......?"

Although Zhao Gao also looks down on Hu Hai a little, he is different from Li Si, he was born as a hermit in Lishan, he is the best at observing words and feelings, figuring out human nature, and never clashes with people head-on, and does not make Hu Hai unhappy.

"Your Majesty has been in a bad mood lately, maybe you don't have a good appetite, why don't you let someone prepare some delicious food and go into the palace to have dinner with Your Majesty......"

Hu Hai's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Sure enough, he deserves to be my teacher, and this idea is wonderful!

He is lacking in talent, but he is not stupid, Zhao Gao is so little, he immediately understands.

What's most important now?

Of course, it's to please your own Awn!

Although he wanted to do it immediately, fortunately, he still remembered his identity as the eighteenth prince, and knew that if he wanted to really get the crown prince in the future, he still needed to rely on Li Si's support, so he still asked Li Si again very politely.

"What do you think?"

"But—"

Li Si also thinks that this is a good idea, instead of letting the eighteenth prince do things in the west, it is better to let him spend all his thoughts on His Majesty, at least he will not cause other chaos in this sensitive period.

Seeing this idea, with the support of Li Si and Zhao Gao, Hu Hai immediately took action.

He may not have much to do about the government, but as for how to please his own Ah Weng, he dumped his eldest brother eighteen streets.

"Every autumn and winter, Ah Weng likes to eat some mutton, and I went to pick the fattest one and slaughtered it myself......"

Hu Hai confessed, got up and left in a hurry.

Li Si also took advantage of the situation to say goodbye.

As Prime Minister Zuo, he has a heavy burden on his body, and his daily government affairs are complicated, if it weren't for the order of the First Emperor, he really didn't want to run to Huhai's side.

Now that he is in this position, he has long passed the point where he needs to deliberately please someone.

What's more, now that the crown prince is unknown, he doesn't want to interfere indiscriminately.

"It's a pity ......"

He sighed lightly, and subconsciously glanced back in the direction of Xianyang Palace, feeling a little uncertain about the thoughts of the First Emperor.

……

Not far from Fusu Mansion to Xianyang Palace, Zhao Ying carried a crockpot of radish stewed mutton, walked as a car, and walked to the door of Xianyang Palace after a while.

"Stop, Your Majesty has an order, no one is allowed to see you without a summons—"

As soon as he wanted to lift his feet to enter, he was stopped by a guard with a cold face.

Zhao Ying couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose, and scolded sharply.

"Bastard, you dare to stop me, you know who I am?"

The guards remained grim.

"Emperor Ying, the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor."

Having said that, he still didn't move under his feet, and he didn't mean to get out of the way at all.

Looking at the crockpot he was holding in his hand, and then at the guard in front of him who was blocking his way, Zhao Ying snorted coldly and stepped forward again.

"Ben Gongzi asks you, who am I?"

Ahh

Isn't it the emperor's eldest grandson?

was forced to ask by Zhao Ying, and the guards were a little confused, and for a while, they shouldn't have answered.

Zhao Ying didn't say a word, and kicked over. His current strength is actually not to be underestimated, he can lift a hundred catties of stone locks with one hand, not to mention ordinary guards, even if he is placed in the army, he may not have this power.

In addition, the guards at the door never expected that there would be people who dared to beat people at the gate of Xianyang Palace, and they were defenseless in their hearts, so they kicked him in the chest and flew out directly horizontally.

He fell to the ground with a thud and almost lost his breath on the spot.

Dare to break into Xianyang Palace!