Zhao Ying naturally leaned up, knelt down beside the First Emperor, stretched out his hand to take the music in the First Emperor's hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Well, that's pretty much what it means - I think I can hand it over to Dr. Chaozhong to polish it a little, mainly to explain that the purpose of this decree is to fulfill their request, and at the same time benefit every young child in the big clan, so that more people can appreciate the kindness of the eldest father and the imperial court......"

The First Emperor raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and suddenly scolded with a smile.

"You have a lot of ideas—"

After scolding, the First Emperor shook his head lightly and pointed out with a straight face.

"You can do it, but it's not necessary, Ying'er, you have to remember that for the political state, the first thing is to be magnificent, not to indulge in clever tricks, we just want to implement the Tui En Order, as for the rest, it is free in the hearts of the people, and the words are embellished, which is useless, and sometimes it will add a lot of unnecessary troubles, and it seems that the court is a small family......"

Zhao Ying was stunned when he heard this, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

What is the difference between what I just said and what I should and stand up?

As an ordinary person, it is disgusting to be and stand, and as a court, if it is to be and stand, how will the people of the world think about it?

At this time, he suddenly realized why in his previous life, the more major the event, the less information. Because there are many things that do not need to be explained, only noticed.

For example, the current Tui En Decree can be announced to the world to implement it.

As for the rest, there is no need!

Zhao Ying stood up and honestly bowed to the First Emperor.

"Thank you, Father, for your advice......"

The First Emperor waved his hand indifferently.

"It's just a small matter of proportion, and you will learn it slowly in the future, and it will naturally be, and the Tui En Decree you just said is the real great wisdom......

Zhao Ying was embarrassed for a rare time.

After all, the great wisdom that the First Emperor said was just picking up the wisdom of his predecessors. If you really want to talk about it, in addition to the unforgettable and strong body that you inexplicably have in this life, you are still just an ordinary teenager in your previous life.

Thinking of this, he became more and more cautious in his heart, and did not dare to have the slightest arrogance and self-righteousness.

Aside from the specific technology, the wisdom of the ancients is not weaker than that of later generations, and even because of the limitations of their own technical means, it is a little deeper and broader.

"After you go out today, don't mention this matter, especially the suggestion of the emperor Sun Ying about the Tui En Order, I don't want the slightest rumor outside......"

The First Emperor's gaze was calm and profound, and he looked at everyone in the main hall.

"The minister understands—"

Including the old general Wang Jian and Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, everyone in the hall solemnly bowed down and agreed.

The words of the First Emperor, although they were said lightly, were really deadly.

Last time, the first emperor saw the left prime minister Li Si in and out of the carriage and horses, thinking that it was too public, but he didn't expect the words to reach Li Si's ears the next day, Li Si was terrified, and immediately cut his own guard of honor in and out.

So, the First Emperor slaughtered everyone present at that time!

Today, the First Emperor specially advised, who dares to ignore it?

The old general Wang Jian found an excuse and bowed down to retire. He was glad that he came here today, and he would rather he hadn't come, walking all the way, his thoughts flipped, and he didn't know whether to be happy or helpless.

The Wang family hid for so many years, but they were still forcibly pulled into the whirlpool by the First Emperor.

In the Zhangtai Palace.

Zhao Ying could only honestly follow the first emperor to learn how to deal with government affairs.

Basically, every time the First Emperor reads a recital, he will ask Zhao Ying to draft a reply first, and then take it back and compare it with his own approval.

Even, sometimes, I have to break it down and crush it carefully to give him a few words.

Obviously, because of Zhao Ying's existence, the progress of the First Emperor's review of the recital was seriously delayed, but the First Emperor always looked indifferent and patient.

Only then did Zhao Ying understand what kind of heavy responsibility this gray-haired old man was shouldering on his shoulders, and how heavy the workload was on weekdays. Because most of those twists and turns are quoted from the scriptures, and each has its own thoughts, if you are not careful, you will fall into the trap of language.

It is not that those local officials dare to set the first emperor, but they all stand in the position of their own jurisdiction, and see the difficulties of their own jurisdictions at one time and one place.

However, the first emperor needs to start from the overall situation and make overall planning, who is allowed and who is not, who is first and who is second, or how much to discount, all need to be carefully considered.

To take the time out of this complicated information to make the most appropriate and appropriate judgment is really a great test of one's mind and experience.

The First Emperor was fighting with these people almost every day.

Looking at the first emperor's gray-haired temples when he was only fifty years old, and the deep exhaustion between his eyebrows, Zhao Ying suddenly felt a little ashamed of his stupidity.

If he can help deal with some daily government affairs, so that this old man can have a moment of respite, will it be able to avoid the end of his body collapsing early?

Thinking of this, I learned and became more and more serious.

Looking at Zhao Ying, who had become more and more engaged, a trace of imperceptible relief flashed in the eyes of the First Emperor.

Although this child occasionally has some rather childish thoughts, he has a detached temperament, flexible thinking, such as imagination, eclecticism, and almost no rules and regulations in his eyes, and he is really a good billet.

Compared with him, don't say that his slightly mediocre eighteenth son Hu Hai, even the eldest son Fusu, who was once pinned on by his high hopes, is not as good.

Fortunately, there should still be some time for this body.

Looking at Zhao Ying, who was lying on the desk, frowning in thought from time to time, and learning to review and review, the first emperor's eyes became more and more profound.

Lunch was eaten at Zhangtai Palace.

Zhao Ying personally cooked and made a bowl of lean porridge for the First Emperor.

I fried eggs with leeks and made a steamed fish that the first emperor liked very much.

Seeing that the First Emperor had a great appetite and ate a few more bites than usual, the smile on Zhao Ying's face became more and more obvious. During this time, following the First Emperor, he could feel that after he consciously adjusted the First Emperor's diet since he began, the First Emperor's complexion was obviously much better than before.

The body is getting better!

In Zhao's view, this is an extremely positive signal.

If possible, he would like the First Emperor to live a long life, and he can be the eldest grandson of the Salted Fish Emperor for decades like the other protagonists who want to lie down every day after crossing over.

After eating, the First Emperor leaned on the small chair he brought from Zhao Ying's side last time, closed his eyes and recuperated, Zhao Ying leaned over very consciously and gently helped the First Emperor pinch his shoulder.

The expression on the First Emperor's face became more and more relaxed and comfortable.

Hei, who came back from outside, saw this scene, and couldn't help but flash a smile of relief in his eyes, Zhao Gao felt that if he continued like this, not to mention the eighteenth prince Hu Hai, even if he was himself, it was a little dangerous.

Hey, little boy, you are filial piety, don't rob me of my work-

I don't know if it's because Zhao Ying dragged down the progress in the morning, but after lunch this time, the First Emperor just rested for a while, and began to devote himself to the review of the song.

And Zhao Ying said hello to the First Emperor, and was taken by Zhao Gao to the Imperial Horse Supervisor to personally select the war horse.

Three thousand, two horses per man, is not a small number.

Although he knew that the people below didn't dare to fool him, Zhao Ying still decided to go over and see it in person.

……

"The Imperial Horse Supervisor Zhang Han has seen the CRRC Mansion Order-"

With Zhao Gao following, it was really much more convenient, and he directly found the supervisor in charge of the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

Looking at the tall, honest, and respectful man in front of him, Zhao Ying's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise.

This is the Zhang Han who tried to save the sky in the later period of Great Qin?

With a group of convicts from Lishan, they beat the righteous army from all walks of life, and successively attacked and destroyed the Chu army Tian Zang, Li Gui, Deng Shuo, Wu Xu and other departments, and approached Chen County, the capital of Chu State, killing Cai Ci of the Zhu State and the general Zhang He, forcing Zhang Han, the king of Chu, to flee in embarrassment!

In the end, he even forced Zhao Wangxi to a dead end, and almost extinguished Zhang Han, who was in the flames of war in the Qin Dynasty.

Now, it's just a supervisor in the Imperial Horse Prison District-

Zhao Ying looked at Zhang Han's eyes, and a green light almost appeared.

Just when Zhao Ying looked at Zhang Han and his eyes flashed, Zhao Gao had already introduced his identity with a serious expression.

"This official accompanied the emperor's eldest grandson to choose a war horse, and he didn't see the emperor's grandson quickly......"

Zhao Gao glanced at it, this talent that he deliberately suppressed and reserved for the eighteenth prince, his expression was cold and indifferent.

"The subordinate Zhang Han, I have seen the emperor's eldest grandson-"

Zhang Han looked respectful and stepped forward to salute again, but although his face was calm, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, because he always felt that the eldest grandson of the emperor who came looked at him was a little wrong.

Zhao Ying didn't know that he almost frightened the later famous general, tried to show a friendly and friendly smile, and nodded slightly at Zhang Han.

"In this way, it will be troublesome to ...... supervisor"

Zhao Yinggang came out from the First Emperor's side, holding the token of the champion general, and holding the warrant of the First Emperor, and Zhao Gao personally carried it, Zhang Han naturally did not dare to slack off.

Doing it himself, he helped Zhao Ying select six thousand war horses.

Looking at the group of fat and strong war horses in front of him, Zhao Ying's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of joy. This will be his family from now on.

"Zhang Jian Cheng is really a talent, these war horses are well raised......"

Zhao Ying smiled and praised casually, then looked at Zhang Han, who bowed down and thanked him, and commanded calmly.

"Then bother Supervisor Zhang to send it to me personally-"

"No—"

The emperor's eldest grandson personally ordered, Zhang Han naturally had no room to refuse, and hurriedly bowed down to receive the order.

Looking at Zhang Han, who beckoned people and personally escorted the war horse, Zhao Ying couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth, revealing a subtle smile.

This time, I really picked up a treasure.

He didn't expect that Zhang Han, who would be famous in later generations, would hide in such an inconspicuous position.

Thousands of troops are easy to get, and one general is hard to find.

Zhang Hanna is really a talent who can be a general.

Although he will not surrender his identity and search for so-called talents all over the world, there is no reason to send them to the door. After all, these are all bulls that have been proven by history.

Therefore, seeing that Zhang Han led people to help him send the war horse, he turned around and went to Zhangtai Palace.

"Father, when I went to challenge the horse just now, I saw that the eunuch of the Imperial Horse Prison was quite pleasing to the eye, or you would like to allocate him to me, I really lack a ...... who can raise horses."

Zhao Ying went straight to the point, but the First Emperor didn't raise his head, and waved his hand impatiently.

"If you want, just stay, it's worth coming back to annoy me......"

Zhao Yingle left.

Leaving Zhao Plateau messy.

That's a talent that I have kept for the eighteenth prince for a long time, and for this reason, I also deliberately suppressed this Zhang Han for a period of time, and let him stay in the imperial horse prison for a period of time, but as a result, the eighteenth son's side has not moved, and the people here are gone-

"The emperor's eldest grandson, that Zhang Han has an arrogant temperament, and the reputation is not very good, otherwise, I have a talent who is very good at raising horses, so it is better to recommend it to you, lest Zhang Han ram the goods in case one day he has a temperament and collides with you......"

Zhao Ying glanced at Zhao Gao and arched his hand with a smile.

"Thank you for your concern, but it's okay, I like to tame this stubborn donkey with personality......"

Zhao Gao: ......

Seeing Zhao Ying walking away, Zhao Gao breathed a sigh in his heart and almost suffocated.

And such people!

Forget it, anyway, the emperor's eldest grandson doesn't know Zhang Han's talent, and Zhang Han is probably just a horse keeper over there, and he will dig people back when he finds time.

When Zhao Ying arrived at the recruit camp, Zhang Han was busy going through the handover procedures with Wang Li.

Zhao Ying walked over with a smile and patted Zhang Han on the shoulder.

"Okay, I greeted Your Majesty and transferred you, so you don't have to go back in the future-"

Zhang Han: ......

I went out to send a war horse, and I sent myself out?

But looking at the warrant in Zhao Ying's hand, he could only silently accept this reality. However, when I thought that I was going to raise horses in this small boot camp, a trace of unwillingness flashed in my heart.

"However, I see that you are tall and big, you should have a lot of strength, it's a pity to raise horses, don't raise horses, let's train with these recruits of mine in the future, and make meritorious contributions in the future, I can't say that I can still win a chance to be a wife and a son......"

"No—"

No matter how unwilling Zhang Han was in his heart, he could only bow his head and accept his life.

Now it's okay, even the prisoner has been stroked, and he has been reduced to a recruit in a new barracks, if he wants to say that he is not lost in his heart, he must be deceiving himself.

Zhao Ying didn't explain either.

He knew in his heart, even if he explained, he didn't want such people to pay attention, after all, he was just a recruit battalion with only 3,000 recruits, and how much future could he give him.

But it doesn't matter if you don't pay attention to it, as long as you are there!

Due to Zhang Han's late arrival, Zhao Ying directly assigned Zhang Han to Wang Li's subordinates and asked him to be responsible for making up for his homework in the past few days.

So, Zhang Han, who was preparing to start from scratch and become a recruit, soon became stupid.

He looked at the "Liutao" he was holding in his hand, and then looked at the recruits who could be seen everywhere around him while reciting "Liutao" and busy with the business at hand, and almost suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

This is a recruit battalion?

Everyone learns the art of war?

It wasn't until he was scolded by Wang Li that he woke up like a dream and opened the bamboo slip in a daze.

Bamboo slips are rare, and the other recruits are all one battalion and one volume, and Zhang Han can get one volume, which is actually Wang Li's special care.

After all, he was the eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor before, and he couldn't really be treated as an ordinary recruit.

For an afternoon, Zhang Han didn't come back to his senses.

Because there is something different about this barracks.

Not only did everyone have to learn the art of war, but there was even no common archery and horse archery, as well as the coordinated training of all arms......

Different from ordinary recruits, the more Zhang Han looked at it, the more he felt novel, and the more he pondered it, the more he felt that these seemingly ordinary training exercises had far-reaching intentions and were quite in line with the way of military training.

When he heard that these strange requirements and training were all from the seemingly unobtrusive Emperor Grandson, the whole person fell silent.

No one knew what the newcomer was thinking, but this training became more and more serious, more and more serious, and soon caught up with the rhythm and got on the right track.

Many people have a faint sense of admiration.

……

Although he really wanted to train these recruits as soon as possible, in the middle of the afternoon, Zhao Ying still waved his hand and gave everyone a holiday.

After all, except for a few people in Zhang Handu, these are also some underage children.

It's almost the New Year, and it's not necessarily a good thing to go home and let them spend a little time with their loved ones to relax their spirits.

However, due to Zhao Ying's grace, when these people came, they came on foot, and when they returned, one of them was equipped with a tall horse.

These young people, all of a sudden, had a war horse of their own, plus Zhao Ying paid his military salary in advance, and when he left, his waist was straight.

Zhang Han did not leave, and directly applied to stay in the barracks.

He has not yet married a family, he is a lonely person in Xianyang, and there is nowhere to go, and there are still 3,000 war horses in the new barracks, which cannot really be taken care of, so it is most appropriate for him to stay.

Zhao Ying smiled, nodded at him, and when he left, he called the steward of Zhuangzi again, and whispered a few words, and then rode away on the Dawan horse rewarded by the first emperor.

Although the Hexi Corridor has not yet been defeated, it does not mean that Great Qin and the Western Regions are completely isolated. As the First Emperor, it is not too difficult to get a few good horses from the Western Regions.

Because of the recruit camp, it is set up near the Grange, which is not too far from Fusu Mansion.

When Zhao Ying returned to the house, it was not too late.

However, he was already hungry, and the kitchen steward, who was familiar with the rules of his life, had already prepared a sumptuous meal, and Zhao Ying listened to the retort while eating.

It turned out that the greenhouse he had requested had already been built, and this afternoon, the people who had gone to the mountains to collect mushrooms and fungus had also returned, and had brought back a lot of rotten wood and soil, waiting for his orders.

When Zhao Ying heard this, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

This is related to my own mouth this winter.

Although he does not pursue poverty and luxury, as a traversal, if he doesn't see a little green in winter, it is really not suitable for it.

If conditions permit, he is still willing to improve his food a little. I crossed over by myself, and I didn't want to find abuse, so there was no need to treat myself harshly.

After eating, under the leadership of the retort, he personally went to the corner of the back garden to see his simple version of the greenhouse.

Since there was no plastic film, he had to build a kang on the ground, and then build a half-section of the fence, on which a curved frame was supported by bamboo, and on top of the frame, he was going to lay a layer of straw.

In winter, cover it at night and lift it at noon.

There is an underground soil kang, you can ensure the normal growth of those vegetables, the only regret is that there are still very few varieties of vegetables now, but it is better than nothing, it is better than nothing dry.

In the winter of this era, it is not that there are no vegetables at all, but most of these vegetables grow near hot springs, not to mention the idle people, even the first emperor is rare to eat.

Therefore, if you want to eat well, you still have to do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

After looking at the greenhouses that had been built, Zhao Ying went to the backyard to look at the wood and soil that people had brought back. Because of his orders, these subordinates were very careful when collecting mushrooms and fungus, and they all left roots.

Zhao Ying personally commanded these things to be carefully moved to the wing room that had been prepared a long time ago. The wing room had already arranged for someone to lay out the ondol, of course, he was not so extravagant that he had to burn firewood for his stuttering, but prepared to burn briquettes.

In this era, the price of briquettes is low, and you can't burn a few dollars in a winter, and besides, you don't need to spend money to burn coal yourself, and Uncle Hu Hai is there to supply it for free.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Ying felt that it was almost the New Year, and it seemed that he should visit these uncles who stayed in Chang'an. Speaking of which, although the Great Qin Imperial Family did not have many talents left, it was not that there was no one.

In addition to the famous eighteenth uncle Hu Hai, who completed my achievement of killing my whole family, there is also a brave general, who has a simple temperament and pays special attention to his relatives, and Ziying, who has left a strong mark in history.

Especially Ziying, after being established as the king of Qin by Zhao Gao, in just five days, he successfully killed Zhao Gao, who was quite resolute and courageous, and should be decisive.

If you want to make a difference in this era, you should make good use of it.

After arranging these trivial matters, Zhao Ying returned to the martial arts arena in the back garden.

Sit-ups, push-ups, horizontal bar, 3,000 meters of steep obstacle course.

Then he held Changge, his eyes were slight, and he suddenly flashed the process of fighting with Li Shu today.

Although he won, he knew it in his own heart, and that was because he had made great progress in riding because of Takahashi's saddle and stirrups, and he had taken others by surprise, coupled with his perverted reflexes and strength, otherwise, in terms of attack skills alone, people would still throw themselves eighteen streets.

Zhao Ying recalled Li Shu's every action at that time, and at the same time carefully compared the Changge in his hand, and carefully experienced the wonders of this Ge. The more you taste it, the more you feel it.

"This must be the method taught by that General Li Xin, maybe I can come to the door and ask for advice myself......"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ying's eyes couldn't help but flash a strange light.

It's not that he deliberately ignores such a talent, but that Li Xin is too low-key now, if it weren't for meeting Li Shu, he wouldn't even remember that there was such a person in Xianyang City.

Except for the glorious battles when he was young, this person almost completely disappeared in the history of the late Great Qin, which is why Zhao Ying subconsciously ignored him.

Because, in the period of history that Zhao Ying is familiar with, there are Xiang Yu, Liu Bang, Zhang Han, and countless familiar names, but only the name of Gen Li Xin is missing.

He was like a dazzling meteor in Great Qin, and he disappeared directly.

PS: Three in one, 6,200 words, continue to ask for support!

(End of chapter)