"That's okay if people think it's okay—"

The First Emperor glanced at him angrily, and gently shook the rocking chair for a long time.

"In a few days, I will talk to General Wang about this - the daughter of their Wang family, who I have grown up, is dignified and virtuous, and has outstanding appearance, but she is barely worthy of my grandson......"

Zhao Ying, hehe, he was straight, and the movements in his hands were much more attentive.

The marriage with the Wang family was originally the result of his painstaking efforts, and today with the permission of the first emperor, he was naturally very happy.

Seeing that the First Emperor was in a good mood, Zhao Ying took the opportunity to take out the "Soul of the Army" in his arms.

"Father, look at this, I just wrote it recently, give it to the palm of your hand, see if it can be used, if you look at it and can use it, I plan to implement it in the three thousand new army first, and try the effect-"

"You wrote that?"

It was the first time that the First Emperor had seen his grandson write, and he took it with some curiosity.

With just a simple flip, he couldn't help but stare at it, and subconsciously sat up straight.

"Ideological construction is the soul of an army, and as a soldier of Daqin, we must have ideals, beliefs, pursuits, and responsibilities. Always take loyalty and patriotism, defend the land and the people, open up the territory, and build the Great Qin Empire that is unified in the world and mighty in the universe as the highest standard. Resolutely obey Your Majesty's will, obey Your Majesty's command, be the sharpest sword in Your Majesty's hands, be the most loyal guardian behind Your Majesty, and be the most trusted guardian saint of the people of Great Qin——"

The opening paragraph is almost all vernacular.

On the contrary, some of the latter clauses are written in a flowery manner, and some Jinglun classics are embellished from time to time.

The first emperor looked at this article called "Casting the Soul of the Army" word by word, and the more he looked at it, the more he was surprised, since ancient times, the army has not been without ideological construction, such as "Qin Feng" in "No Clothes" and other poems, which have also been sung and sung, which has also played a significant role in gathering morale, but it is the first time that someone has systematically proposed to strengthen the ideological construction of the army and cast the soul of the army.

As an emperor, he naturally saw the value of this article at a glance.

It wasn't until he had carefully read the last word that the First Emperor turned his face and looked at his little grandson carefully.

Zhao Ying was a little hairy by the First Emperor, and thought that he was writing inappropriately.

"I know I'm not good at it, and my ideas are still very immature - don't look at me like that, if you don't look right, forget it......"

Zhao Ying touched his nose a little embarrassed.

Seeing his grandson's embarrassed face, the First Emperor couldn't help laughing.

"I really have a good grandson, that's a good idea, it's good—"

The First Emperor said, pondering for a moment, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I think it's very well written in the front, why do you want to write so many literary crepe things in the back, it's all changed......"

Zhao Ying: ......

Is it easy for me to add a little style to my article?

didn't say anything, I also specially asked Chen Ping to polish me, but I changed it back directly.

Seeing that he was puzzled, the First Emperor smiled and shook his head.

"I know that most of the soldiers in your new army are literate, but how many words can they read and how many books can they read? Where can they read this-what's more, I have millions of soldiers in Daqin, and how many of them can read and write, who can read and write, who can you read the essays you wrote......"

Zhao Ying: !!!!!

I'm stupid, or have I been poisoned by the old guy Chun Yuyue, and I actually committed such a low-level problem, and I actually wanted to give a group of big bosses a flowery and tall article.

"Father, I was wrong!"

Zhao Ying scratched his head with some shame.

Seeing this, the First Emperor couldn't help but smile, and waved his hand briskly.

"These are not to blame, it can be seen that you have tried to speak as plainly as possible, and many of the classics cited are good and quite literary......"

When the First Emperor praised him like this, Zhao Ying was almost a little embarrassed.

"Ahem-ahem-Father, this is all a ...... that one of my scribes helped polish"

The First Emperor glanced at him with some surprise, and the look of appreciation in his eyes couldn't help but become a little stronger.

Don't be greedy.

At a young age, he already has a bit of the bearing of a superior person.

"Okay, you can take it back and try it first-"

The First Emperor carefully folded this article written in cloth, stuffed it into Zhao Ying's hand, and pointed out casually.

"You usually like to write on cloth, it doesn't matter now, it's not a good habit to open a house in the future-"

Zhao Yingle stuffed the article into his arms and said casually.

"Wooden and bamboo slips are clumsy and heavy, and they are too inconvenient to use, but don't worry, Father, I will find a way to replace these cloth ...... with something cheap and light."

The First Emperor glanced at him, but when he was talking nonsense again, he ignored him, and lay back in his rocking chair.

"Heh-that's a good dare, I also feel that the wooden and bamboo slips are a little inconvenient......"

For lunch, Zhao Ying still cooked it himself, simply a plate of fried bean sprouts, a dish of fried leeks with eggs, and then a chicken stewed mushroom.

The mushrooms were specially brought by him, and the body of the First Emperor came first, and only by eating well can he be in good health.

At this point, Zhao Ying is very attentive.

The grandparents and grandchildren ate a relaxed and comfortable meal, and the conversation and laughter passed.

In the past few days of the New Year, the holiday in the new barracks has not yet ended, and it is inconvenient for me to go to the old general Wang Jian to learn the art of war now. After returning from the palace, Zhao Ying turned on his own reading and exercise mode again.

Although he found that the improvement of his physical fitness seemed to be only related to eating, and had little to do with exercise, he still exercised every day, kept his body up, and practiced riding, archery, and various attack skills.

Especially the two tricks I learned from Li Shu were pondered repeatedly.

The two encounters with Li Shu made him deeply realize that good physical fitness and fast reaction speed just give him a strong foundation, but if he wants to be a fierce general who sweeps the battlefield without equals, he must also make these a kind of muscle memory and an instinctive reaction.

And these need to be tempered and polished, and no one can replace them.

He originally thought that in the past few days, his days would pass quietly like this, however, what he didn't expect was that in the evening, a shocking news would cause a sensation in the entire Xianyang.

At the beginning of the new year, there is a proverb in Shangjun!

"This year, the first emperor died, and after death, the land was divided."

I don't know how, as soon as this news came to Xianyang, it was like having wings, and it spread rapidly, and the first emperor was thundered and angry, and several wills came out in a row.

On the black ice platform, the iron riders rushed out in all directions, and for a while, the whole Xianyang was in the wind.

Even the pedestrians on the street are a little sparse.

Zhao Ying couldn't help frowning.

This news caught him by surprise.

When I read history in my previous life, I didn't seem to have this stubble, whether this event was drowned in history for some special reasons, or whether it didn't happen in history in the first place.

If there was no one in history, was it because of the butterfly effect caused by one's own crossing?

However, after a slight hesitation, he made a decision, pulled a towel to wipe the sweat on his face, and went straight to Ganquan Palace. It's not that he wants to get involved in such a sensitive matter, but because he subconsciously feels that this matter is a little unusual.

Uegun is a place where his cheap dad stays.

His own father will definitely not be able to escape the involvement, and the most terrifying thing is that with his understanding of Fusu during the period after the crossing, this time, something bad will happen.

Because, the last time a meteorite fell from the sky in Hedong County, it is still vivid, if the imperial court finally can't find out who did it, and then follow the precedent of Hedong County, there will be a scope of purge-

Others dare not say that their cheap dad is determined to jump out and face the First Emperor again.

As soon as he thought of this ending, Zhao Ying felt his scalp tingle.

What is the reason for his hard work and rubbing the favor of the First Emperor every day, isn't it just to save himself and the fate of this Great Qin one day.

In his opinion, the best solution is, of course, that his power in the DPRK and the army gradually grows and becomes a force to be reckoned with, and then helps his father return to Xianyang from Shangjun.

If he can't do anything and can't return to Xianyang, he also hopes that Fusu can stay in Shangjun in peace and honestly, and when the time comes, he will hold the army and push this cheap dad forward.

What Hu Hai Zhao Gao, what left minister Li Si has to stand aside.

After all, Fusu's popularity in the government and the opposition is almost unparalleled, and he is the eldest son of the first emperor, so he naturally has a political advantage.

But if because of this incident, his own father with the head iron completely broke with the First Emperor, then the development of things is really a bit unpredictable.

But when he hurried to Ganquan Palace, he found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Serious and depressed, everyone, in a hurry.

In the Zhangtai Palace.

The right minister Feng Quji, the left minister Li Si, the Shangqing Meng Yi, the inner Shi Teng, and the head of the Black Ice Terrace Hei all knelt on both sides with serious expressions, and the first emperor was even more frosty, and his eyes were cold.

Even if he caught a glimpse of Zhao Ying sneaking in from the door of the main hall, he didn't react in the slightest.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that this must be done by the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, but it is just grandstanding and bewitching the people——"

Seeing the First Emperor's gaze, Nesteng stood up and bowed back.

"Moreover, since the news came, in just half a day, it spread all over Xianyang, and Weichen thought that there must be traitors in Xianyang City, and it was recommended to strictly investigate——"

Hearing Nei Shi Teng's words, Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion who was standing beside the First Emperor, couldn't help but jump his eyelids, secretly glanced at Nei Shi Teng who was standing below, and quickly lowered his eyes.

But I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in my heart.

This matter was naturally a strategy that he and Zhang Liang had set a long time ago, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Liang and those people acted so fast and boldly, and they dared to add fuel to the fire under the nose of the First Emperor.

However, fortunately, there is no need for him to intervene in this matter, he only needs to take advantage of the situation before the first emperor makes a decision on the affairs of Shangjun, and everything will be fine.

On the sly.

Thinking of this, his heart calmed down a little.

Zhao Ying didn't dare to disturb the group of people to discuss political affairs, and quietly walked to the side of the black and stood down, quietly becoming a listener.

"Although it is important to strictly investigate the source of the rumors, the top priority is to control public opinion and eliminate the influence - otherwise, once it is combined with the rumors in the Kanto region, I am afraid that other incidents will arise......"

Li Si looked serious and got up to suggest.

"Wechen suggests that the law should be severely punished, and those who gather in public to discuss will be severely punished......"

Zhao Ying couldn't help but glance up at him, frowning slightly.

It's this set again.

In fact, this is not the first time Li Si has made such a suggestion, last time, he and Chun Yuyue debated in the main hall for more than half a month because of the controversy between the county system and the sub-feudal system, and there was no winner.

Therefore, he suggested that the first emperor accept the book of the world into Xianyang, and prohibit students from all families, including Confucianism, from discussing state affairs in public places such as streets and alleys.

In short, if you can't argue, you can ban it, and you can play the permission to ban it.

What problem does this solve......

But what surprised Zhao Ying was that none of these bigwigs in the hall spoke out against it, and even took it for granted.

The First Emperor nodded slightly.

"Spread the decree, Heibing Tai cooperated with the internal history yamen, strictly investigated the source of Xianyang rumors, and forbade the people to talk about it on the street——"

"Ladies and gentlemen, how do you think you should deal with the matter of Shangjun......

As soon as the First Emperor said this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.

This is a most sensitive issue.

"Weichen thinks that it is better to conduct a strict investigation from door to door first, and wait for the results to be said before it is too late......"

Feng Qujian hesitated, stood up, and replied stubbornly. As for what to say, everyone knows very well that once they can't find the desired result, it will inevitably be a copy of the meteorite proverb in Hedong County.

Under the wrath of the First Emperor, there must be a river of blood.

Because in this era, almost everyone, including the First Emperor, had a sense of reverence for ghosts and gods, and ordinary people had to look through the almanac to see if it was auspicious even when they worked, when they went out, when they had children, and when they could keep guests.

The appearance of such an inexplicable proverb on the stone has an impact far beyond the imagination of later generations.

"Ahem-I don't think Daddy needs to be so troublesome......"

After Zhao Ying roughly figured out the origin and situation of the matter, he couldn't help coughing lightly and stood up.

Hearing what Zhao Ying said, everyone couldn't help but stare at each other, and looked over in some surprise.

"What's the way you have-"

The First Emperor's heart moved, and he looked at Zhao Ying quietly.

"In fact, the reason why the prophecy has so many influences is only because the people don't know how those prophecies appear on those big rocks - as long as the seemingly mysterious methods of those people are exposed, and the people know that someone is doing ghosts, this prophecy will be self-defeating......"

"The little boy knows how that prophecy came to the stone......

Zhao Ying smiled and nodded.

"As far as I know, this matter is not difficult, I don't know if the Mo family can do it, but a more clever Fang family warlock should be able to do this problem......"

Hearing this, including the First Emperor, the eyes of everyone in the hall suddenly became a little meaningful.

Zhao Ying's words did not mean to say that nine times out of ten, this matter was done by those Fang family warlocks or Mo family disciples. Although I didn't know what Zhao Ying's method was, seeing the determined expression on Zhao Ying's face, the big guy couldn't help but believe it.

The emperor's eldest grandson's novel methods, everyone has seen them more than once.

"Okay, you try-"

(End of chapter)