"Forget it, your eighteenth uncle doesn't blame you, and I don't need to be this wicked person as a father-let's say, you came over today and wanted something to reward......"

Qin Shi Huang looked at this somewhat interesting grandson with interest and decided that if the request was not too excessive, it would have fulfilled him.

Zhao Ying smiled and raised the crockpot in his hand.

"I came here today just to share the food with my father, and I didn't think about asking for any reward—I've never heard of anyone who wants something to eat for their father, and what else is needed......

Although he knew that this grandson was saying flattering things, as a grandfather, he couldn't help but show a smile of relief. There was even a moment when I inexplicably compared this grandson with my stubborn eldest son.

If that son had the cleverness of this grandson, he wouldn't have gotten to this point.

Qin Shi Huang stared at him thoughtfully, and this time Zhao Ying did not evade, looking back at the First Emperor calmly.

Who was the First Emperor?

Along the way, whether it is an enemy or a subordinate, which one is not a top human spirit?

What ghost tricks haven't you seen?

A pair of eyes have already been polished into fiery eyes.

Zhao Ying didn't dare to play with his little bit of traverser's cleverness and act to the death in front of the First Emperor. He was prepared before entering the palace, and in the face of the First Emperor, his safest and safest way was not to act.

Show your most authentic self and say your truest words.

This was originally the purpose of his visit today, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Seeing this child, his eyes were clear, his expression was calm, and when he looked at himself, he almost wrote "Are you stupid" on his face.

Qin Shi Huang suddenly wanted to kick him, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"You're smart, get out-"

"Whew-"

Zhao Ying didn't say a word, turned around and left.

That Li Suo'er made Qin Shi Huang a little stunned.

Seeing that this stinky boy was about to walk out of the main hall, Qin Shi Huang suddenly made up a sentence.

"Remember, come back tomorrow!"

"Oh-"

Outside the door, under the sun, Zhao Ying smiled brightly, looked back and waved briskly at Qin Shi Huang.

"Father, see you tomorrow—"

In the main hall, unconsciously, a smile appeared on Qin Shi Huang's face.

The corners of the pious mouth standing in the corner couldn't help but rise slightly, looking at the young man's distant back, a soft look flashed in his eyes. Your Majesty, how long has it been since you have smiled so briskly?

It's all because of the departed little boy.

Overfulfilled the task, Zhao Ying even walked a little briskly.

Who knows, as soon as I got home, I was called by Mi Ji who got the news.

"Ying'er, you went to find Your Majesty, how about it, he didn't embarrass him......"

Mi Ji, who had been worried at home for a long time, pounced on Zhao Ying and pulled Zhao Ying, looking left and right, with a worried face.

Zhao Ying couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Father, he's not a man-eating beast, what are you worried about? Besides, I'm just going to bring some food to my father, and I'm not arguing with my father like Ah Weng, it's okay, don't worry—by the way, my father said, let me go over tomorrow......"

In order to avoid Mi Ji worrying, Zhao Ying felt that it was better to say hello to his cheap aunt in advance.

Who knew that when Mi Ji heard this, a pair of beautiful eyes instantly glared at the boss, with an incredible look on her face.

His own son rashly asked to see His Majesty, not only did he not blame, but also asked his son to go again tomorrow?

Just look at her grandmother's reaction, this news is a bit exciting for her, and she has to digest it herself.

It is estimated that she will go to the palace more times in the future, and she will get used to it.

came out of his own aunt, casually explained to the housekeeper, and immediately went to wrap a copy of spices such as bay leaves and nutmeg and sent them to Hu Hai, the eighteenth son, and even, he wrote a recipe for cooking mutton for Hu Hai very intimately.

If you promise it in front of the first emperor, you can't let people and pigeons go.

This is all a trivial matter, and after explaining, Zhao Ying went straight to the small martial arts arena in the back garden.

Exercise!

Keep working hard.

Sit-ups, push-ups, obstacle runs, stone locks!

Draw the bow a thousand times!

Fight the military body punch a few more times.

In fact, he also wants to find a master who is smarter, follow the systematic learning of a little battlefield skills, and learn the art of war in this era, but now is not the time. After all, the current future of the Fusu Gongzifu is uncertain, and before Qin Shi Huang's approval, with the current situation of his family, I am afraid it will be difficult to get the opportunity to be taught by a real master.

Instead of finding a master who is not in the stream to make do, it is better to wait a little longer.

As the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor, he naturally has a strong political symbolic color.

His identity certainly gave him a lot of convenience, but at the same time, it also made him have a lot of restrictions, he couldn't go to study at will like the children of ordinary ministers, and his every move must follow the will of the first emperor.

Putting aside these miscellaneous thoughts, Zhao Ying continued to devote himself to the struggle of his physical strength.

This feeling of getting stronger every minute made him a little addicted.

……

Huhai Gongzi's Mansion.

Just when Zhao Ying was already obsessed with exercising his body and couldn't extricate himself, Hu Hai, who had been back in the house for a long time, had not yet recovered from that strong sense of loss.

Although the First Emperor never gave him any face or expression, as the first Emperor's favorite son, he clearly felt a sense of alienation that he had never felt before.

Yes, it's alienation.

It's like a close father and son suddenly have an extra fence.

He couldn't figure out why, but he told him directly that nine times out of ten, it was because of his eldest nephew.

But why?

"Childe, Childe......"

"Ahh

Until a series of shouts sounded around him, he suddenly woke up.

"What's ......?"

Turning around, looking at Zhao Quan, the foreign manager who didn't know when he had walked behind him, Hu Hai frowned slightly, and his face showed a trace of unhappiness.

"Childe, there are a large number of visitors coming to vote today, and they have been waiting outside for a long time, may I ask if Childe has received ......?"

As soon as he heard Zhao Quan say this, Hu Hai immediately left the loss just now.

"Let's go, take me there!"

Although Hu Hai is the youngest among the many heirs of the First Emperor, he is the most keen to attract customers, but in the past, there was his eldest brother Fusu pressing on the top of his head, no matter how much he tossed, he was just a younger brother in the eyes of everyone.

is really capable, who wants to burn his cold stove?

But this is no longer the case!

As soon as the eldest brother walks on the front foot, he is on the back foot here, how can he not be excited, how can he be unhappy?

I can't hold it at all!