Zhao Ying naturally vaguely guessed a few points about the first emperor's establishment of a bureau in Fusu, after all, now his scouts have improved by leaps and bounds under the careful training of Gai Nie, Xiaoyaosheng and Xiong and others, and it is no longer what it used to be.

Whether it is reconnaissance and spying, or combat ability, it is no longer under the captain of the Black Ice Terrace.

It is naturally impossible to be ignorant of the actions involving his father, but he didn't expect that the First Emperor would not hide anything from him, and even know everything about his own manpower and escort according to the arrangement.

I underestimated the wisdom of this old man!

But in this matter, he originally didn't plan to hide it from the First Emperor, so he quickly cleaned up his mood.

Nodding with a smile, he replied very obediently.

"Got it, don't worry, you old man, you won't let Ah Weng have any problems."

This time, although he didn't know why the eldest son Fusu came, as a son, no matter why Fusu came, he had to first ensure the safety of this cheap father!

This is especially true today.

Once Fusu had a problem on the way back to Xianyang, especially when he was about to arrive in Xianyang......

Not to mention the shameless problem of the court, and whether it is done by him as a son or not, he will not escape the turbulent discussion of the world, and the historian is like a huge pen in the rafters.

But on the other hand, if Fusu is ambushed, he, as a son, personally takes action and brings people back safely, which is still an extremely brilliant plus for him.

For the government and the opposition, all kinds of speculations between him and Fusu between the father and son are an extremely powerful response.

Father-son rivalry?

No!

Father and son!

I'm afraid this is the real intention of this old man.

After returning to the house, he did not hesitate, and directly asked people to call Gai Nie and Xiong.

"This time, the two of you will personally lead the team, one bright and one dark, you can go to the second team to meet and pick up my Ah Weng and his party."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying looked at the two of them with serious eyes and emphasized.

"If there is any secret obstruction, whoever it is, will be killed! On this trip, remember, at all costs, we must ensure that my Ah Weng returns safely! ”

"No!"

When Gai Nie and Xiong heard this, their hearts suddenly sank, and they agreed with a bang.

Zhao Ying bowed his hand slightly.

"Take care, two generals!"

Gai Nie and Xiong bowed and returned the salute and strode away, and soon, a black rider of Xuanjia roared out of the eldest prince's mansion. On this trip, there is no need to sneak, no need to hide, but to welcome back the eldest son of Great Qin with a majestic momentum!

……

Zhangtai Palace.

"Your Majesty, the emperor's eldest grandson has sent two teams, one bright and one dark, to pick up the eldest son——"

Speaking of this, Hei paused slightly and added.

"Among them, there is one that is the most important shadow guard in the hands of His Highness......"

When the First Emperor heard this, his face couldn't help but sit up slightly straight, and he asked with some curiosity.

"You mean, this time, Ying'er sent his shadow guards? You tell me how far the real level of this shadow guard under him can reach - in the past two years, his shadow guard has smashed a lot of resources into it......"

Hei pondered for a moment, then pondered his words.

"It's hard to say to what extent, but according to the minister's estimate, his ability is probably no longer under the elite captains of the Black Ice Terrace......

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Not under the elite captain of the Black Ice Terrace? How long has it been? ”

Although he had some expectations for the scout under his eldest grandson, who was specially named the Shadow Guard, he didn't expect that this team would grow to such a point unconsciously.

Black said seriously.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun is an elite army, most of them are from the Mengxi Bai San clan, some of them are selected from the elite of the army, and they have been boiling their muscles and bones since they were children, practicing riding and archery, and have an extremely solid foundation. There are also assassins like Gai Nie who are the best in the world, and he personally teaches swordsmanship and assassination stealth, which is already comparable to ordinary scouts......"

"What's more, these people not only followed His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun to sweep Mobei and pacify Hexi, they are all soldiers in the army who have seen blood on the battlefield, but also follow His Royal Highness the Emperor Grandson to learn the art of war and practice the art of battle in formation......"

Speaking of this, Hei's tone paused slightly.

"Your Majesty, those captains of the Black Ice Platform under the minister may still have the strength to fight in a single battle, but if the two armies meet, I am afraid that they are not opponents......"

The First Emperor nodded slightly, a slight smile appeared in the corner of his eye.

"This kid is willing to spend ...... money"

Kuro also smiled, hanging his hands, and his face was full of stretched smiles.

"Your Royal Highness, he has always been an emotional, even the eighteenth prince he is reluctant to be ruthless, not to mention that the eldest son is his Ah Weng, so naturally he will do his best to ......"

Hearing this, the First Emperor shook his head slightly, and let out an incomprehensible sigh.

I don't know if I'm happy or dissatisfied.

But the tightly knit eyebrows unconsciously stretched a little.

Although the heavenly family is ruthless, the superiors all hope that their children can kill decisively and not abolish the public for personal reasons, but who is the superior who does not want his children to be safe and sound, brothers, friends and brothers, fathers and sons are filial?

……

Gai Nie's trip did not hide the momentum, so almost the first time they set out, it caused a sensation in the whole city, and Mr. Yi, who was in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, naturally learned the news as soon as possible.

Mr. Yi is a little ugly.

Looking at the middle-aged man who came to report, he asked in a deep voice.

"How many people will go out this time?"

"There are about more than three hundred people, without shelter, and they left directly from the West Gate with great fanfare, leading the team suspected of being the legendary top swordsman Gai Nie!"

Speaking of this, a hint of gloom flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Moreover, the news has spread, and now in Xianyang City, everyone already knows that His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun has sent his most elite guards to greet and escort the eldest son Fusu back to Xianyang......"

Mr. Yi: ......

The middle-aged man waited for a while, didn't wait for Mr. Yi's next instructions, and couldn't help but ask for instructions again.

"Mr. Yi, what should we do next, or send more people to ...... before they arrive?"

Mr. Yi smiled bitterly.

"What if we send more people? In this situation, even if we can successfully kill the eldest prince outside Xianyang City, it is useless, maybe the palace will thank us for solving a problem for him......"

Speaking of this, Mr. Yi sighed a little helplessly.

"Tell me to go down, let my brothers withdraw it......"

Middle-aged man: ......

So, we folded so many brothers into it this time, just playing for nothing?

Mr. Yi saw the dissatisfaction in the middle-aged man's heart, and couldn't help frowning slightly, but after all, he patiently explained more.

"Killing Fusu was originally a casual thing, if it can be done, everyone will naturally be happy, if it can't be done, there is no need to force it, after all, with the buffer of this time, our people have been arranged in place, and the action is probably between these two days......"

Speaking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Mr. Yi's face.

"You said, if the eldest son enters the city with the front foot, and the voice of mutiny from all over the country in support of the eldest prince will be heard on the back foot, what will the first emperor and the eldest grandson of the emperor think, and how will they choose......

The middle-aged man's face finally looked much better, and he bowed deeply to Mr. Yi.

"High! Mr. is indeed worthy of being a great talent in the world! ”

Mr. Yi shook his head slightly.

"The so-called strategy is nothing more than human nature, as long as the world is insightful and the situation is favorable, you can be invincible and disadvantageous......"

Speaking of this, a hint of amusement appeared on his face.

"This time, we are not so much a conspiracy as a conspiracy, and I am curious to know how these two pairs of father and son will choose—especially how the eldest son, who has always been known for his benevolence, will choose......"

The middle-aged man also instantly understood what Mr. Yi meant, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

……

The thirty-seventh year of the First Emperor, March 27.

Clear.

The blue sky is like washing, Luoshui is like a belt, turning around under Huashan, it lingers, flows into the Yellow River, gurgling straight to Hangu Pass.

Entering the spring of March, stretching and towering, the Huashan Mountain with strange peaks is more and more verdant and green, and the scenery is picturesque, but whether it is Gai Nie or Xiong, they are not in the mood to appreciate this.

Because, they have already received definite news, Fusu has soon taken the initiative to deviate from the main road after leaving Shangjun.

Obviously, this brings great variables to the task of their trip.

Therefore, as soon as Xianyang came out, the whole team was divided into more than ten teams and scattered. Follow all possible paths and go to search for the traces of Fusu and his party.

Fortunately, there are people who secretly accompany and protect them in the early stage, and they can send some news back from time to time, so that they will not be completely lost. Two days later, on a small road on the bank of the Luoshui River, I finally succeeded in finding the traces of the eldest son Fusu and his party.

"Let's go!"

Gai Nie and Xiong couldn't help but glance at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes!

As long as he can successfully join the eldest son, this task is almost half completed.

Fusu also didn't expect that his decision would cause trouble to Gai Nie and Xiong's welcome, and after being obstructed repeatedly, although Fusu did not face the secret wrestling between the two teams, he also realized that the problem was wrong, so he simply led everyone to deviate from the main road, trekking all the way to Xianyang.

It turned out that this hand, the beginning was successful.

Although the road is more difficult to walk, and you can occasionally encounter some eyeless mountain bandits, at least the accidents are not so frequent.

At least, the accidents that he can intuitively feel are not so frequent.

Fortunately, although it was hard along the way, I didn't encounter much danger, it was nothing more than a broken car, a ruined road, or a lost road in the wild, and someone pointed me in the wrong direction, so I walked ten miles and eight miles.

Until Xianyang is in sight.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Because, from last night to today, as of just now, there have been seven or eight sentry sentries who have been eyeing their group one after another.

"Childe, the future is unpredictable, the road is long and difficult, why don't you go back......"

Looking at the old steward Tan who was frowning beside him, Fusu knew what this old steward who had been by his side since he was a child was worried about, and smiled gently.

"I believe in Your Majesty, and I also believe in Ying'er!"

As he spoke, there was a sparkling look between his eyebrows.

The old steward Tan silently bowed down and went straight to arrange the guards along the way.

This kind of thing, he is just a courtier, just mentioned, has been a little taboo, naturally can not talk about it further, since the eldest son is determined to return to Xianyang, then return to Xianyang!

There's just death!

"Report, Steward Tan, there is a team of people in front, claiming to be the shadow guard under the command of His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun, and on the orders of His Royal Highness, I have come to welcome the eldest son back to Xianyang......"

When the steward heard this, he was suddenly shocked, and while signaling to strengthen his vigilance, he grabbed the reins and greeted him.

"Who's coming—"

Looking at the middle-aged steward who came out of the horse, Gai Nie and Xiong came out of the crowd.

"His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun's Chief Instructor Gai Nie, and Captain Xiong, have come to welcome the eldest son back to Xianyang, and dare to ask where the eldest son is now......

As he spoke, without the other party's urging, Gai Nie and Xiong took out their impressions and motioned to the subordinates around them to send them over.

After carefully checking the seal letter in Gai Nie's hand, and repeatedly confirming that it was correct, Steward Tan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy look appeared on his face.

"There are two generals!"

He bowed his hand respectfully to Gai Nie and Xiong.

"Childe is behind, two generals, please come with me......"

Hearing that his son personally sent someone to greet him, Fusu couldn't help but show a smile of relief on his face, jumped off the horse, and greeted Gai Nie and Xiong very friendly.

"There are two generals, and they have worked hard all the way-"

It was only at this time that Gai Nie and Xiong, who had been nervous all the way, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and solemnly bowed to the eldest son, Fusu.

"I have seen the eldest son, and the last general is ordered by His Royal Highness the emperor's eldest grandson to welcome the eldest son back to Xianyang!"

It wasn't until this moment that Fusu and his entourage couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Especially Tan, subconsciously glanced back at the eldest son, who was as gentle as jade, and his expression was a little unconcealed with joy. No matter what the outcome of this trip is, at least the things that Childe values most are still there.

However, just when all of them breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the matter had passed, because the eldest son, Fusu, returned to Xianyang without authorization, and the waves caused by it had just risen.

……

Outside Xianyang City, several horses soared and went straight into Xianyang.

"Your Royal Highness, Shangjun reported urgently, the Xiongnu troops who were placed in Shangjun suddenly gathered to make trouble, saying that they were in solidarity with the eldest son to return to Xianyang, and asked His Majesty to appoint the eldest prince as the crown prince, and to be a righteous person——"

Zhao Ying, who was dealing with the government, couldn't help but hesitate slightly, and suddenly raised his head.

Originally waiting here!

He pondered for a moment, then immediately put away the newspaper in his hand and walked quickly to the apse.

Apse.

The First Emperor was squinting his eyes slightly, basking in the sun with a comfortable face, and when he saw Zhao Ying hurriedly walking in, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Why did you come here in person—but it has something to do with you......

Holding on to the armrests with both hands, he sat up straight from the recliner.

"The eldest father is wise, and he is like a god!"

Zhao Ying smiled and handed over the report in his hand.

"Father, look at this ......"

The First Emperor took the report casually, just glanced at it, and couldn't help but sneer, and handed the report to the black chief who was waiting on the side.

"This is where the technique stops? When did such a group of barbarians know what kind of people are common - you go and check and see who is in charge of this part, and you can't even look at it, what do you want them to do......"

The First Emperor's voice was flat, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

However, in the main hall, everyone couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, knowing that with His Majesty's order, they didn't know how many heads would fall to the ground.

Hei glanced at Zhao Ying silently, did not speak, hugged Song Shu, bowed respectfully, and then strode away.

This kind of thing is the most sensitive.

Even if he had served by the side of the First Emperor for decades, he did not dare to speculate on the thoughts of the First Emperor and the eldest grandson in front of him.

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

The First Emperor's eyes were deep and calm.

Zhao Ying smiled lightly.

"Father, what's so nice about this, it's nothing more than jumping off the beam clown and sowing discord - my Ah Weng, his temperament may be a little roundabout, but he is not stupid, how could he fall for the tricks of these villains......"

The First Emperor didn't speak, just looked at him fixedly, and only after a long time did he smile, stretched out his palm, and gently patted Zhao Ying's shoulder.

"Good boy, the eldest father didn't mistake you after all!"

Zhao Ying said with a smile.

"Father is wise!"

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

After a long time, this stopped a little short of breath and said with a serious expression.

"This time, it's a good opportunity, remember not to be merciful-"

Zhao Yingwen nodded heavily at first, but then hesitated a little, and his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of a mansion in Xianyang City. (End of chapter)