The calm voice of the First Emperor echoed in the main hall.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, and secretly looked at the eldest grandson of the emperor who was standing under the first emperor, where it was once the position of the eldest son.

At this time, the emperor's eldest grandson was calm and motionless like a mountain.

“…… I inherit the destiny of Tianjing, all the important affairs of the military state, the employment of administrative ends, the night and night, dare not be self-indulgent. However, the illness is fixed for a long time, the major event of thinking about the country, ten thousand opportunities in one day, can not be absent for a long time, and the emperor's eldest grandson Ying, holding the seal to ascend to the palace, dividing the government, and raising the army to supervise the country. The things played by the hundred divisions are all decided by the eldest grandson of the emperor......"

As soon as the first emperor said this, the needle drop in the hall was instantly heard.

The eyes of everyone looking at Zhao Ying were different from before. After all, at this time, although the emperor's eldest grandson does not have the name of the grandson, he actually has the reality of the grandson.

And it is the real power in his hands, with the right to supervise the country!

Zhao Ying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that the First Emperor would directly give him an imperial grandson.

Although, he had a premonition in his heart, and he was bound to win that position, but now, he is no longer the fledgling who has just crossed over, and he has been in the position of the emperor's eldest grandson for a long time, and he understands the weight of the word name better, and he also understands the importance of the orderly change of imperial power.

His cheap father is still there, and the most important thing is that because Fusu angered the first emperor, he still does not have the title of a prince......

What's going on?

Where is Fusu's father?

How will people in the world view themselves, the future imperial grandson?

This kind of change of power, if it is in an ordinary family, it is naturally harmless, but he can't, he is the future heir of Great Qin, this factor has to be considered.

And there must be no precedent for anything.

If he is today, he surpasses the father of Fusu and becomes the emperor's grandson, what will happen to the descendants of the future? He has traveled from later generations and understands better than anyone the bloody and ruthless process of the change of imperial power.

Brothers cannibalism is already a human tragedy, could it be that he is the royal family of Great Qin, and he has to add fathers, sons, uncles and nephews?

When he first crossed, he wouldn't think about this, regardless of the raging flood behind him, he would get this position in his hands first and keep the Great Qin Guozuo, but now, he couldn't help but think about it.

Just when he was just relieved in his heart, he saw that the right minister Feng Quji and the left minister Li Si left the table almost in no particular order.

"Your Majesty respectfully asks Your Majesty to propose the ...... of the Emperor's grandson"

Unison.

As soon as the words fell, the two glanced at each other, scolded each other in their hearts, and then withdrew their gaze, looked at each other, and bowed to the First Emperor.

Although he failed to take the lead and half of the credit was robbed, he was able to grab the first soup, which can be regarded as meeting expectations.

As a left and right minister, what does it look like to compete for success on the spot? Li Si, who had already successfully expressed his attitude to His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun, took a step back slightly, and gave up his position to Feng Quji, who was older and more respected in terms of rank.

Feng Qujian has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Seeing that Li Si automatically retreated, he arched his hand slightly at Li Si quite friendly, and then looked at the First Emperor and bowed solemnly.

"Your Majesty, the name is right. The eldest grandson of the emperor is the eldest grandson of His Majesty, who is naturally noble, intelligent and wise, filial and loyal, righteous and brave. With the respect of the emperor's eldest grandson, leaning over the acre, the matter of rejuvenating agriculture and mulberry, repairing the tools of a hundred workers, the emperor's grandson's plow, the emperor's grandson's car, the emperor's grandson's mill and other agricultural tools, all have the wonder of ingenuity, and there is a great contribution to the society. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Qujian also solemnly bowed to Zhao Yingshen.

"His Royal Highness is brave and decisive, has the merit of opening up the territory and expanding the territory, inspecting the south of the Yangtze River, using his heart for political affairs, having the ability to restrain the place and appease the people, and should be the emperor's grandson, with the heart of the minister, and the intention of the head of Shunqian, it is not appropriate to use the name of the eldest grandson to do the affairs of the country......"

Feng Quji's voice just fell.

Li Si stepped forward again and bowed.

"Minister, Li Si seconded the proposal—"

Feng Quji and Li Si's action was like an introduction, except for the silent old general Wang Qian, many people echoed one after another, and even Taiwei Yu, who had not asked about government affairs for a long time and had almost never expressed his position in the hall, stood up.

"The Captain seconded the proposal—"

The three clans of Mengxi Bai of Meixian County couldn't help but be agitated and echoed loudly.

After so many years of hard work and so many years of downfall, the three finally saw the hope of re-emergence.

With Nei Shi Teng, Shaofu Shi Lu, Shangqing Meng Yi, and these important ministers of the court also expressed their positions, and the call for canonization of the emperor's grandson has become the general trend.

The First Emperor looked at Zhao Ying on the side with a calm gaze.

"Ying'er, what do you think......

Zhao Ying came out of the queue and couldn't afford to look at the first emperor.

"Your Majesty, I Daqin dominates the mountains and rivers, illuminating the ancient and modern, when starting from you, inheriting the eternal generations, such a great cause, we should pay more attention to the law of inheritance, only the virtuous, orderly, is the most important thing, otherwise, vainly, the precedent, future generations, how to follow ......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying looked around at everyone and said in a sincere tone.

"Ying is not selling his reputation and fame, but for the long-term plan of Daqin, he is willing to assist His Majesty and supervise state ......affairs in the name of the emperor's eldest grandson."

The First Emperor looked at his eldest grandson with a sincere expression, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of brilliance.

Today's performance of Zhao Ying, although it really exceeded his expectations, was more brilliant than he imagined.

"Good!"

Feng Quji, Li Si and the others couldn't help but glance at each other and saluted Zhao Yingshen.

"Your Highness is wise!"

……

The pilgrimage ends.

The eldest grandson of the emperor who returned from the southern tour jumped to become the eunuch of the Great Qin, although he did not have the title of the emperor's grandson, but the power in his hands, even if he was a normal prince, may not be able to reach it.

When the news came out, the people of Xianyang rushed to tell each other and rejoiced.

The emperor's edict was also transmitted to the world at the fastest speed!

The Fourth Prince's Mansion.

Mrs. Zheng sat down depressed, like a mourner.

Even Mr. Yi, who has always been calm and calm, has a very embarrassed face.

That young emperor's eldest grandson didn't even take over the title of imperial grandson!

How did he do it?

A teenager can have such a mind!

It's scary to think about.

Let's ask the people of the world, who can refuse the position of the emperor's grandson who has already arrived?

There is no prince on this, with this title, he is the only legitimate heir of Daqin, and there is not even a person who can compete!

"This son, it's amazing......"

Mr. Yi took a deep breath, his gaze a little deep.

"Sir, what should we do now......"

Mrs. Zheng looked at Mr. Yi, who was twisting his beard and muttering for a long time, as if she had grasped the last straw, obviously the situation was very good, why did she suddenly turn around, and Zhao Ying's dog thing became a prisoner!

Even, if he hadn't been dizzy and refused the position of imperial grandson, he would have become the rightful imperial grandson of Great Qin at this moment.

Mrs. Zheng really doesn't think that her husband is any worse than Zhao Ying.

In terms of fame, he is the son of the first emperor, in terms of merit, and now with a large army, he has taken Yingzhou and Fusang lightly, which can be regarded as opening up territory for Great Qin.

Where can't you keep up with Zhao Ying!

"Your Majesty, it's too biased......"

Mrs. Zheng was a little aggrieved in her heart, and she was upset for her husband.

Mr. Yi pondered for a long time, and then said in a deep voice.

"Madame, don't worry, this matter may not have taken a turn for the better, don't forget, there is still an eldest son over there in Shangjun......"

Mrs. Zheng: ......

So, what do you mean?

It's the turn of the eldest son, Fusu, and it's not our husband's turn?

Mr. Yi knew that with the mind of this lady of the East China Sea, he was subtle in talking to her, which was purely flattering to the blind man, and he simply said it thoroughly.

"The eldest son, Fusu, is the eldest son of His Majesty today, this is the natural righteousness, not to mention, the eldest son has a generous temperament, benevolence and love, is known as a virtuous name, and there are many supporters and lovers among the government and the opposition......"

Mr. Yi glanced at Mrs. Zheng thoughtfully.

"The eldest son asked for the people's life, but was expelled from Xianyang and rushed to Shangjun, he had already won the pity and sympathy of the people, if he was really robbed of the crown prince by his own son......"

Speaking of this, Mr. Yi smiled.

"I'm afraid that the reason why the eldest grandson of the emperor refused the position of the emperor's grandson is also because of his concerns and worries in this regard - but so what? Without the position of the emperor's grandson, even if he is now in charge of the country on behalf of His Majesty, and his power is monstrous, it will be just a passing cloud, once something unbearable happens to His Majesty, the eldest son and the East China Sea Jun are the most legitimate heirs of Great Qin......"

Speaking of this, Mr. Yi looked at Mrs. Zheng who leaned forward slightly with a playful look.

"Madam, the eldest grandson of the emperor does not dare to snatch the name of this imperial grandson as a son, so with the temperament of the eldest son, can he be willing to put down his face and rob his own son of the position of the imperial grandson?"

"Wonderful! What a talent, sir, how did I not think of this just now......"

After Mr. Yi's analysis, the more Mrs. Zheng thought about it, the more she felt reasonable.

She knows quite well about the temperament of her uncle, and knows that what Mr. Yi said is true, if it is really at that time, wouldn't her husband be able to pick up a big bargain directly?

Mr. Yi: ......

Well, with this person's mind, that's probably all there is to it.

However, the most urgent task at this time is to appease this stupid and short-sighted woman and not to vent her heart. As for the rest, he was naturally not really stupid enough to sit back and wait for pie to fall from the sky......

Whether it is Fusu or the eldest grandson of the emperor today, they are all outstanding people in the world and have outstanding minds.

No matter how humble the father and son are, it is impossible for this throne to fall to outsiders in vain. Even if the eldest son is pedantic and really humble, the eldest grandson of the emperor will not do such a stupid thing.

If you want to make it happen, you have to muddy the waters.

Like what......

Mr. Yi looked at Shangjun, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

In this matter, I'm afraid I still need to push the eldest son myself!

……

Upper County.

Fusu, who was leading the soldiers and civilians of Shangjun to dredge the river and build ditches, did not know that at this time, some people were already thinking of using themselves to deal with their sons.

"Eldest son, you go up and rest for a while, leave it to us here......"

A sturdy man on the side, looking at Fusu, who was digging a ditch like himself and others with his trouser legs and bare feet, his eyes were full of respect and love.

As soon as these words came out, the people around immediately echoed them.

"Childe, take a break, go up and drink a sip of hot soup first, but don't get tired......"

Before Fusu could hesitate, someone over there had already gone up and snatched the shovel in his hand.

"Childe, please go to the county for us and take care of your body......"

Looking at the people around him, who were a lot shorter, Fusu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"What are you guys doing, I'm really fine......"

But seeing that everyone insisted, he had no choice but to smile bitterly and shake his head.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't listen to you, get up quickly, or everyone rest and rest......"

But where will the people agree?

They all laughed.

"Childe, let's go rest first, we're not tired yet, we must open this section of the ditch today......"

"Childe, in my opinion, let's go rest and rest, don't make trouble for them here......"

Jun Shouyan rubbed his sore old waist, handed the shovel in his hand to the guards on the side, and greeted Fusu loudly. Fusu looked at Jun Shouyan, and then nodded with a smile.

The two walked to a grass hut on the side and sat down on the grass.

Fusu hurriedly picked up the hot water jar with hot water, poured a bowl of boiled water for Jun Shouyan, and said with a smile.

"You don't have to come here every day because you're busy......"

Jun Shouyan said with a smile.

"What could be more important than this in our county? Once this ditch is successfully opened, we will be able to go to the county and instantly have more than 10,000 hectares of fertile land, catch the tail of this spring, and grab a wave of spring ploughing, and when it comes to the summer harvest, what a big profit will this be......"

Speaking of this, Jun Shouyan picked up the coarse porcelain bowl, poured it violently, and then raised his sleeves disappretently and wiped the water stains on his beard.

"Besides, how can I miss such a grand event, maybe thousands of years later, I can still follow Gongzi to leave a ...... in the history books"

Speaking of this, he himself couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Fusu also laughed.

"What is left? Leave us two mud legs digging ditches, what's there to remember......"

Fusu himself took a big sip of boiled water, and looked at the hot scene below with some emotion.

"You see, how easy it is for these Qiantou to be satisfied, we really didn't give them anything, just gave them such an opportunity, they rushed over with their own food tools, dredged the rivers with us, built ditches, endured hardships and stood hard work, and never complained a word ......"

Speaking of this, Fusu smiled.

"Speaking of which, it's us who owe them ......"

Jun Shouyan arched his hand at the eldest son Fusu quite seriously.

"Childe has never owed them, it is their luck to have Childe here-"

Speaking of this, Jun Shouyan pointed to the soldiers and people who were working in full swing below with complicated eyes.

"If Childe doesn't believe it, you can ask them, which of them is not proud to follow Childe......"

(End of chapter)

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