Looking at the first emperor who was talking and laughing, and Hei, the chief manager of the Black Ice Terrace, and the son Zhao Ying next to him, who was not stingy and completely inappropriate, Mi Ji felt that her brain was not enough.

The decree that caused a sensation in the entire Xianyang City this morning is related to his own son?

"Others are eager to take their own credit, it's good for you, you studied with General Wang for a day, and didn't learn anything else, but this ability to hide in the back is to learn a ten!"

Seeing that Zhao Ying didn't take this credit seriously at all, the First Emperor couldn't help but point with chopsticks and scolded with a smile.

"I will remember all your merits, and I will reward you with them when the time comes......"

Zhao Ying doesn't take this seriously.

What credit is not credit, is it important to have a small life?

My joy, you do not understand. This Great Qin, if it is a little different from the trend in history, is a big surprise to me.

"Then I'll just wait—"

Zhao Ying smiled and handed a bowl of millet porridge to the First Emperor.

"Father, don't just eat meat, it's not easy to digest - drink more millet porridge, this thing is the most nourishing ......"

The First Emperor stretched out his hand to take it, brought it to his lips and took a sip, and then complained dissatisfiedly.

"Father, it's rare for me to come to your side once, you stinky boy still has to take care of the father, and refuses to let the father have a good time, I have never seen such a bastard grandson......"

Looking at this pair of grandchildren who were talking and laughing, Hei, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but pick up the corners of his mouth, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes stretched a lot. Since this little prince forcibly broke into the palace, the smile on His Majesty's face has become more and more, and his mental state has improved a lot.

"This is where you practice martial arts on weekdays—"

After lunch, the First Emperor walked around with his hands behind his back and looked at this small martial arts arena in the back garden with interest.

"Well, I used to practice blindly, but then I had Surprise and Bear, and the situation was a little better......"

Zhao Ying did not hide his situation at all, and as he spoke, he casually picked up a large stone lock of one hundred and fifty catties and waved it a few times.

"It's like this—"

First Emperor: ......

Black:......

That's a 150-pound stone lock!

Feelings, are you holding it as a lamp grass......

The First Emperor walked to the weapon rack, picked up a broken Changge, put it in his hand and checked it, and suddenly thought about it.

"You broke this?"

Zhao Ying nodded and said with a wry smile.

"There's no way, all the standard weapons of our Great Qin now are too light for me, and they will break if you are not careful......"

The First Emperor nodded, threw down the broken argument in his hand, and did not speak.

With his hands behind his back, he raised his eyes and looked around, suddenly pointed to a vacant lot next to him, and asked with some doubts.

"Good garden, what are you doing there......"

"Where—"

Zhao Ying glanced at it and said happily.

"Let people build a kang and see if they can grow some food to eat—"

Beacon?

Vegetables?

The First Emperor and Hei subconsciously glanced at each other. I have heard both words, but when they are connected, it is the first time I have heard them.

What new tricks is this stinky boy doing?

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly.

The original flowers and trees have already been neatly stacked aside by the people in the house, and a fire kang like a long snake has been built in the middle. The ground next to it was turned over well, and it looked like it had been fertilized.

"What are you going to plant......?"

"There's nothing to grow - now I can only grow some leeks and fresh onions, make do with the tooth sacrifice, and wait for me to lay down the Hexi Corridor in the future and help my grandfather take the Western Regions and the Peacock Empire ......"

Zhao Ying happily stroked with his hand.

"When the time comes, eggplant, cucumber, alfalfa, broad beans, spinach, coriander – whatever you want, it's all delicious dishes on the dinner table......"

The First Emperor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and kicked him in the ass.

"You kid, you are encouraging your father to fight again, if it spreads outside, you will be scolded for being ruthless again......"

Zhao Ying smiled and didn't argue.

There's nothing to argue with, I'm just nakedly encouraging you.

"I've read the note you handed me last time, and if it's true, the Western Regions and the west of the Western Regions are indeed a good place - I've asked the Black Ice Platform to send people to infiltrate the caravans in the Western Regions to investigate the local situation......"

Speaking of this, the First Emperor glanced at the heroic eldest grandson without a trace, with his hands behind his back, and his tone was inexplicably authentic.

"Ying'er, do you know what preparations you need to make if you want to start a war?"

"The soldiers and horses have not moved, the grain and grass go first-I know, Father, don't you just want to tell me that fighting a war is fighting the economy, and if you don't have enough material reserves, don't start a war easily......"

The First Emperor suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at him deeply in some surprise.

"What, what's so strange about that? Take our Great Qin as an example, if it weren't for the fact that we have a thorough and efficient farming system, practice water conservancy, and encourage production, it would not be possible to sweep the six countries and dominate the world - fighting a war, in the final analysis, is fighting the economy - the truth is all there, no one can go to the battlefield on an empty stomach and carry a fist, isn't it ......"

The First Emperor was really surprised this time.

Because of this reasoning, not to mention a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, even some ministers of the DPRK and China may not be able to think so clearly and speak so clearly.

"This grandson of mine is really amazing—"

The First Emperor shook his head half jokingly, half with emotion.

"It's good that you know this, a lot of things, you can't be impatient, you have to take your time, our Daqin stall is too big, the steps are too fast, and many places haven't been adjusted well - I used to be in a hurry, I'm afraid I won't have time, but now, ah, don't be in a hurry......"

The First Emperor gently patted Zhao Ying's shoulder.

"Father wants to accompany you and make it slowly, just like back then, our Qin State has developed slowly from a remote place through several generations to what it is today......"

Zhao Ying smiled and nodded.

"Okay, Father, when the time comes, when you become a general, I will be a pioneer for you - the ancestors and grandchildren join forces, and the world is invincible......"

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"You stinky boy, you just think about fighting every day, where do you look like the eldest grandson of the emperor, not like ......"

Speaking of this, he pointed at Zhao Ying very casually.

"I see that you kid just have nothing to do, go to General Wang's side early every day in the future, learn the art of war for an hour, and hurry to me to help me deal with government affairs......"

Zhao Ying's face suddenly turned bitter.

"Father, I still have to train soldiers......"

The First Emperor widened out of the corner of his eye.

"Take the time to practice on your own! Besides, aren't there Wang Li, Xiong and Wei to help you-"

As he spoke, he kicked him hard in some confusion.

"I think you're just trying to be lazy......"

Zhao Ying: ......