Chapter 442: Zhao Ying: Father, am I too ostentatious like this
If it weren't for the two of them trying to see him through Zhao today, he might not have been able to think of them in the past few days.
"This is not the place to talk, come with me to the study—"
Zhao Ying smiled habitually.
Gentle and courteous.
But in the eyes of Ji Ziwei and Tian Muyuan, they subconsciously felt a chill down their backs, and their legs and stomachs were a little reflexively weak.
Zhao Ying: ......
He has a keen five senses, and his reaction to the two of them is almost like a fire. Seeing the reaction of the two, I couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
I'm such a gentle and kind person, how can you be like this?
Back in the study, Zhao Ying sat down with grace, and when he looked back, he saw that the two of them were still standing at the door nervously, and Zhao Ying didn't know what to say.
I can only make my tone as gentle as possible.
"You two don't need to be polite, I don't want to be polite on weekdays, so you can find a place to sit by yourself......"
The two couldn't figure out Zhao Ying's thoughts, and for fear of angering the emperor's eldest grandson, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and then they looked down and each found a seat, and sat down.
It should come, but it can't be avoided after all, Jizi took a deep breath, plucked up his courage, and looked at the emperor's eldest grandson who was still smiling and couldn't see his anger.
"Your Highness, what do you plan to do with us, if you want to kill or chop, please give us a clear word......"
After speaking, Himeko's eyelids drooped slightly and she was silent.
Zhao Ying couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
He got up in person, got up with a smile, lifted the teapot, and poured a cup of tea for each of them.
"Why did the two old gentlemen say this? You see this spring in March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, the scenery is picturesque, just when cooking tea and tea, talking about the scriptures, how can you mention fighting and killing at every turn, isn't it living up to this great spring......"
Ji Ziwei: ......
Tian Muyuan: ......
"Why does Your Highness need to go around these circles, what do you have to say, just say it, from the moment Your Highness found out, we are ready to die at any time......"
Turning his head, he didn't want to look at the hypocritical face of this dog thief.
Zhao Ying smiled, and didn't think it was wrong, he sat down as usual, picked up the tea in front of him, and took a sip lightly unhurriedly, and then said lightly.
"In that case, then I might as well be straightforward, I need a list of your so-called alliance......"
"Phew, don't even think about it!"
As soon as Zhao Ying's words came out, the two of them were like cats that had been stepped on their tails, and they changed color, especially Tian Muyuan, who had a wide face, and even forgot his fear of Zhao Ying for a while in a hurry.
Zhao Ying glanced at Tian Muyuan, whose face was flushed.
smiled.
"I remember that Mr. is called Tian Tang, Mu Yuan should be your word, Linzi people of Qi County, and later with his cousin Tian Rong and Tian Heng, moved to the countryside of Di County, there is still an old wife over sixty years old at home, there are three sons and a daughter under his knees, the eldest son Tian Kuo, with a generous temperament, ploughing in the suburbs of Yanzhou Qiliping, giving birth to five sons, the youngest, should have been enlightened and studying, Mr. is really a blessing......"
Hearing this, Tian Muyuan couldn't help but turn slightly pale.
This eldest grandson of the emperor was so terrifying, he actually investigated himself so clearly.
Zhao Ying smiled.
"The daughter Tian Wang, married into the second son of the Wang family in Langya County, and the second son stayed in the old house in Linzi......"
The more Zhao Yingyue said, the paler Tian Muyuan's face became.
"You, sin and your family, are not the work of a gentleman......"
Zhao Ying looked at him like a fool.
"No, Mr. Tian, haven't you forgotten, we are the tyrannical Qin who shouts every day to be exterminated, there is already the crime of Zhulian, and it is not normal to raid the family and exterminate the clan......"
Tian Muyuan: ......
"Even if you can kill our Tian clan, you can't destroy the hearts of the people in the world......"
Zhao Ying glanced at him contemptuously.
"Lone is really curious, when will your Linzi Tian family represent the hearts of the people in the world? If you can really win the hearts of the people in the world, why do you rebel and leave, destroy the temple, and die at the hands of my Great Qin? ”
"You-"
Tian Muyuan's old face suddenly turned red.
Zhao Ying smiled, glanced at Tian Muyuan, who was almost trying to choose someone, and glanced at Ji Ziwei, whose face was also a little unsightly.
"Don't worry, your Linzi Tian family can't represent the people's hearts, and the Yuyang Ji family can't represent the people's hearts either."
Speaking of this, Zhao Ying smiled and nodded at the two gently.
Then, he set his eyes on Tian Muyuan, who was excited.
"Mr. Tian, I remember that your youngest son moved to Hedong and changed his surname to Liu, right? Is this preparing for the family to stay? Speaking of which, you're really well-intentioned—"
When Tian Muyuan heard this, his face had completely changed, and his eyes looked at Zhao Ying in horror.
Zhao Ying watched his reaction with amusement.
"I've heard that he just added another little grandson to you last year, and now he must be still in his infancy—you say, should I help you bring them all over so that your family can get together neatly......
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and added.
"By the way, and your cousin Tian Heng, right, I heard that he is a talent, my Great Qin has always been eager to seek talents, how can I allow Ye Youxian to be virtuous, just invite me over......"
"You ......"
Tian Muyuan suddenly seemed to have his backbone removed, and sat back in his seat dejectedly.
Zhao Ying walked over and gently patted him on the shoulder.
"Linzi Tian clan, there are many talents, it is not easy to inherit it to this day, it is not appropriate to cut off the blood and food of the clan because of the difference of Mr. ...... thoughts."
At this time, Tian Muyuan's face was already like ashes.
He really believed that if he was stubborn, this smiling emperor's eldest grandson might really exterminate the Tian family, and he would be the sinner of the Tian family through the ages!
Zhao Ying knew that this person had no choice, and he looked at Ji Ziwei with a dejected face on the side with a smile.
"Mr. Ji, what about you, what do you think?"
Himeko was silent for a long time and sighed softly.
"The old man regrets that he didn't make a decision at that time, and died with a sword, in that case, he can still save his reputation......"
Zhao Ying smiled and said lightly.
"What is the festival? It's a medal for the victors! Now that Mr. has lost his way and returned to the light, he has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and after a hundred years, he may be the handsome man of the world who chooses a good tree to rest, and can hide the capable ministers and officials of his descendants......"
Speaking of this, Zhao Ying looked at the two people in front of him with deep eyes.
"What is the festival? If you die here today, do you think you are righteous? I'm sorry, if that's the case, in the history books of my Great Qin's later generations, there is just one more chaotic minister and thief who doesn't know the current affairs! ”
When Ji Ziwei and Tian Muyuan heard this, they couldn't help but feel a huge shock in their hearts.
The name festival is the medal of the victor!
Such an assertion is unheard of by them, but when they think about it carefully, they find it thought-provoking and creepy.
"From this day on, you are the scribe in charge of my General's Mansion, and you are responsible for clearing out the rebellious ministers and thieves—"
Speaking of this, Zhao Ying looked at the two people in front of him calmly.
"You should know how much credit this matter has, and after it is completed, maybe there will be a reward for the marquis. When the time comes, you will be the well-deserved ancestor of the Linzi Tian family and the Yuyang Ji family......"
Ji Ziwei and Tian Muyuan couldn't help but look at each other silently, then sighed deeply, got up, and bowed deeply to Zhao Ying.
"I am willing to run for His Highness......"
Zhao Ying smiled and nodded.
"Don't worry, I'll have someone help you in this matter......"
Speaking of this, Zhao Ying seemed to remember something again.
"I have prepared a house for each of you, and the county below is not as prosperous as Xianyang after all, and it is not conducive to the child's enlightenment and study - you will write a letter to Captain Jing later, and ask him to help send someone to help you move your home......"
Ji Ziwei and Tian Muyuan knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion, even if they were opposed, it was useless, so they got up quite knowingly and saluted Zhao Yingshen.
"No!"
Zhao Ying bowed slightly.
"Good!"
……
At the same time, the Fourth Prince's Mansion.
Mrs. Zheng's face was a little ugly.
His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun is back!
Moreover, as soon as he came back, he was summoned by His Majesty alone, and the two got along for a whole day without talking, and in the evening, they even went back with Zhao Ying's dog with the queen's mother......
Stay in the Emperor's Mansion!
It just doesn't make sense!
His own husband, for His Majesty, conquered the sea in the east, collected the land of Yingzhou and Fusang counties, and transported a large amount of gold and silver treasures, and he only won the title of Lady of the East China Sea, and His Majesty and the Queen Mother did not even show their faces.
Compared with Zhao Ying, what eccentricity!
What's even more heartbreaking is that the emperor's eldest grandson has just come back, and he hasn't even shown his face, and there are already several people sent to the mansion to tell him that there is something at home and he can't attend tomorrow's banquet......
I'm whoa—
A group of shameless villains who see the wind and steer the rudder!
But being angry is angry, and it won't solve any problem at all.
She fidgeted and walked up and down the living room several times with an anxious expression, unable to think of any way to deal with it. She never thought that just the return of the emperor's eldest grandson to Xianyang would bring such a big momentum.
People haven't done anything yet, and if they do something more, won't it be even more difficult for themselves.
"Mr. Yi, why teach me ......"
Looking at Mrs. Zheng, who was already six gods and no master, Mr. Yi couldn't help but feel a burst of disdain in his heart.
If you don't have a choice, even if you kill yourself, you can't come over to assist this kind of fool who has no wisdom.
However, his face was unfazed, and he calmly stroked the three strands of clear beard under his chin.
"Why should Madame be so nervous?"
Mrs. Zheng: ......
"Zhao Ying is back......"
Mr. Yi's eyebrows were slightly raised.
"What about coming back? Is he the queen's concubine? Can you directly ascend to the throne of the crown prince? Madame, don't forget, to this day, Your Majesty has not ordered the eldest son Fusu to return to Xianyang, but the fourth prince has been promoted because of his merits and was named the king of the East China Sea......"
Mrs. Zheng was a little unsure.
"What if, what if His Majesty really crowned Zhao Ying as the crown prince......"
When Mr. Yi heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
"Wouldn't it be wonderful if it was really as Madame said?"
Mrs. Zheng couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and looked at Mr. Yi with a puzzled expression.
"What's so good about that, sir?"
"If the name is not right, the words are not good, if the words are not good, then the thing will not be done, if Your Majesty really crosses his own son-in-law and canonizes his grandson as the prince, where will the eldest son Fusu be? When the time comes, there will inevitably be an uproar in the world......"
Speaking of which, Mr. Yi is meaningful.
"Madam, at that time, something big will inevitably happen, and that is our opportunity......"
Mrs. Zheng felt that she couldn't keep up with Mr. Yi's train of thought, but she was worried that she would be too stupid to ask again, so she could only pretend to understand and nod her head heavily.
It's a good thing.
"Sir, I really think so!"
After saying that, her smart brain once again occupies the high ground of IQ.
"When the time comes, I will let people come forward and complain for the eldest son and my husband......"
Mr. Yi: ......
Forget it, love what's going on!
Anyway, at that time, once the expected situation occurs, even if there is no stupid woman to help the trouble, the world will be in an uproar.
As for who will be the prince in the future, does it still matter?
In fact, he was quite inclined to the fourth prince who was far away in the East China Sea, mainly because his wife was stupid enough......
……
In the thirty-seventh year of the first emperor, on the fourth day of the third month.
Everything!
Hundreds of officials gathered in Xianyang Palace, and the car of the first emperor drove out of the eldest prince's mansion.
Zhao Ying, the eldest grandson of the emperor, accompanied him on the chariot.
Attention of all officials!
"Greetings to Your Majesty, Your Majesty Wansheng-"
Everywhere he passed, he kowtowed, and hundreds of officials bowed.
"Father, am I too ostentatious like this......
Where no one saw it, Zhao Ying couldn't help but complain again, there was no way, according to his temperament, he was definitely unwilling to swagger through the market like this, but unfortunately, the first emperor did not allow it, and he could only obey his fate.
"What's the swagger? You are my eldest grandson, and my glory deserves your share! ”
Zhao Ying could only smile bitterly.
Your old man is naturally right when he says this, but before he has a name, it is really easy to attract envy.
But when the First Emperor said so, he could only accompany him like this.
The First Emperor stood still, and he, the eldest grandson of the emperor, could only smile and bow slightly in return.
Passing through the palace gate, Zhao Ying jumped down from the car of the First Emperor, helped the First Emperor get out of the carriage, and walked towards the main hall step by step. Looking at this pair of tall ancestors and grandchildren, some sensitive-minded hundred officials, there was already a faint premonition in their hearts.
Feng Quji, the right minister, and Li Si, the left minister, who are in the forefront of the hundred officials, each with drooping eyelids, stand with their hands down, and the old generals Wang Jian and Meng Wu also stood side by side, closing their eyes and saying nothing.
Even, even the Meng Xibai San clan, who had not appeared in Xianyang City for a long, long time, stood in the queue wearing their former robes and red faces.
This abnormal scene has made countless people think differently.
"Ladies and gentlemen, since I ascended the throne, I have not forgotten the will of my ancestors, the remnants of the sixth generation, after ten years, after a hundred battles, the destruction of the six countries, is the foundation of the world, and the south of the hundred Yue, the north of the Xiongnu, the East Hu, the hundred years of border troubles, the west of the river, and the Western Regions, the people of the four seas, has been more than ten years......"
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PS: Today Chinese New Year's Eve, I wish you all a happy new year, good health and all the best!
Good luck and fortune in the Year of the Dragon!
(End of chapter)