"Han Shin is back!" Feng Quji's eyes lit up.

"It's good ......to be back," Wang Wan's cloudy eyes showed a little joy.

"Han Xin made great contributions in Longxi, the first battle of the East Hu Yue clan, the expansion of thousands of miles, with the peace of the whole decades, no matter what, Your Majesty will always hold a court meeting, but I don't know, in recent days, Your Majesty has ...... about the matter of establishing a prince" Wang Juan asked.

"Didn't the right minister pay attention to these things?" Feng Quji's voice was a little surprised.

"I don't live in the city, and I don't know about these things." Wang Juan coughed twice as he spoke.

With the passage of time, Wang Xuan's influence inevitably began to decline.

Although, he has been active in the court since the day the first emperor ascended the throne.

Although the real power was occupied by Li Si before, in the end it was also the nominal head of the hundred officials, the position of the right minister was conceded, and after the abdication and Xian, Wang Juan's wings gradually decreased.

After taking the initiative to leave Xianyang and return to his hometown to live, the news channels were even fewer.

Wang Juan is relatively old, and his old friends are still active now, and only Feng Quji is left.

Because he left the court, Wang Juan also took the initiative to hand over his remaining political power to Feng Quji.

Fortunately, Feng Quji still respects Wang Juan, at least in the matter of establishing a prince, Feng Quji will always come to ask Wang Juan's opinion.

"After listening to the will of the right minister to play and talk about the matter of the reserve, Your Majesty is no longer the same as before, and as far as Your Majesty's recent reply is concerned, there is a meaning to take it out and discuss it publicly." Feng Qujian replied.

"The little prince's Zhao Kingdom, is it pacified now?" Wang Wanfu asked again.

"It has been settled, Zhang Cang is capable in the end, and the disciples under the command of the little prince also have the talent to govern a place, and in a few years, Zhao Guo may become strong because of this." Feng Qujian said.

"That's fine, if nothing else, Your Majesty should hold a big court meeting in a few days, one is to show Han Xin's merits, and the other is to discuss the matter of establishing a prince.

Now that what His Majesty wants has been achieved, the position of the eldest prince will be decided in the future, but is there anything else besides? Wang Juan continued to ask.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the eldest son's wife, Mi, has been complaining a lot recently." Feng Qujian replied.

"Is it because of Changyi Gongzi?" Wang Juan asked.

"yes...... The wisdom of the Mi family is short, and the eldest son suddenly has an extra wife and an extra child......" Feng Quji sighed.

"Does the eldest son have any attitude?" Wang Juan continued to ask.

"I heard that the eldest prince reprimanded once for this kind of thing......" Feng Qu sighed.

Milan's brainless behavior really made him very unhappy and incomprehensible.

It's just that Qi Lan has always regarded herself as a wife, but legally speaking, the eldest son does not have a wife, not only the eldest son, but also the eighteen sons of Great Qin.

Indeed, the eldest son did receive the help of his Chu relatives at the beginning, and even the first emperor could not be made possible without the support of his Chu relatives.

But when is it now? The relatives of the Chu family were all killed by the First Emperor.

Do you really think that you have a noble status because you were born in the Mi family?

What's going on now? It was not Zhao Si who relied on the eldest son to establish the crown prince, it was the eldest son who relied on Zhao Si to establish the prince.

"Alas......" Wang Juan heard this, his cloudy eyes slowly closed and he was unable to raise them.

"Is there anything you can teach you?" Feng Qujian heard Wang Xuan's sigh and asked.

"I had a chill some time ago, and my health has been getting worse recently, what other guidance can I give you?

Your Majesty has his own ideas, and as a minister, he should not be clever. Wang Juan sighed.

When Feng Qu heard the sound, his heart was also settled.

Wang Juan means that the position of the eldest son's prince can finally be finalized.

It's good to finalize it, at this time, you can settle down the prince, what else do you need a bicycle?

"Thank you, Prime Minister Wang, for your advice......" Feng Qu bowed quickly, intending to leave.

The footsteps crossed the threshold, but was stopped by Wang Juan.

"Dr. Feng ......"

Feng Qujian heard the sound and stopped and looked at Wang Xuan.

"The little prince has just sealed the country, and Zhao is extremely short of talents, I heard that it has reached the point where the criminal who should have been assigned is to be put in flail to handle the case." Wang Xuan's voice was slightly muddy.

"What do you mean?" Feng Qujian asked.

"I have sent the younger generations of my family to Zhao Di, we are old, there are young people in the family after all, Feng Zheng is quite capable, why not seek an official position in Zhao State?"

Feng Qujian was shocked when he heard this.

Of course, he understood what Wang Juan meant, and looked at Wang Juan tentatively, but Wang Juan had already closed his eyes and was silent, clearly planning to send off the guests.

Feng Qujian felt a little uneasy in his heart, and left Wang Juan's mansion with a frown.

Leaving Wang Juan alone, the sound of coughing suddenly became violent, and his grandson Wang Hui hurriedly held Wang Juan's body and continued to soothe Wang Juan's back.

"Hun'er...... What do you think of Zhao Guo? Wang Juan finally got angry and asked.

Wang Hui is Wang Juan's favorite grandson, not the eldest son, but he is not much favored by Wang Juan.

"Father, I don't understand." Wang Hui knelt beside Wang Juan and spoke.

"Don't understand anything?" Wang Juan asked with his eyes closed.

"The eldest son, he ......"

After the eldest father retired, the protégés scattered and left, and there were few left, and few of the former students and colleagues came to visit, but the eldest son visited several times...... Besides, the eldest son, he ......," Wang Hui's tone was a little questioning.

"yes...... The eldest son, he is a good man. Wang Juan nodded.

"Then what is the Father?" Wang Hui frowned.

"Hun'er, I'm old, so there are some words that I don't want to shy away from, if there is no Your Majesty, the eldest son will be a very good king." Wang Juan had a little helplessness in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I only love the little son, but not the eldest son......"

In this situation, the human touch of the eldest son that they like is not a weakness?

"I don't want to go to Zhaodi ......," Wang Hui shook his head.

"Then I won't go...... It's good to stay in Xianyang and send off the eldest father to the end. Wang Juan shook his head and rubbed Wang Hui's head with a smile.

The personality charm of the eldest son is indeed great.

Wang Hui's resistance is reasonable.

But it doesn't matter...... After all, there is more than one Wang Hui in the Wang family.

What's more, Wang Hui is not the elder.

As the henchman of the eldest son, it can be regarded as the henchman of the eldest son......

Betting on both ends and weighing the pros and cons is their ability to take care of the house.

There are big families outside the gate, and there is never a shortage of them inside the gate.

Although Wang Juan was silenced by Li Si, in the final analysis, Li Si was the nouveau riche.

How many sons does he have? How many clansmen are there?

After all, the eldest son and the younger son, but father and son, bet on both ends, and there is no psychological burden.

Although it seems that the estrangement and camp between the eldest son and the younger son are becoming more and more obvious, the worst case scenario will not necessarily happen.

It's not just Wang Juan......

The old clans under Fusu and the old nobles in Guanzhong are actually about the same.

They are behemoths who have been cultivating for a hundred years, and correspondingly, the number of choices they can make, the high error tolerance rate, and the horror of intertwining are far from being comparable to Li Si.

On the other hand, Han Xin, who had just returned to Xianyang, was summoned by the First Emperor for the first time.

Inside the palace, in the main hall.

Han Xin and Xiang Yu stood still.

The first emperor was on the throne, and Zhao Si sat on the side, looking at the two people who were incompatible in history.

"Chen Hanxin! (Xiang Yu) See Your Majesty! See Childe! ”

Both bow down.

"I heard that you are Si'er's doorman?" The First Emperor looked at Han Xin.

Han Xin nodded.

Although he learned about his lord's transformation into the prince of Great Qin before he came back, Han Xin still didn't expect things to unfold like this.

Others are outside the Guanzhong, no matter how much they pay attention to the news in Guanzhong, it is not exhaustive, but I heard that the First Emperor loves his lord quite much, but when he sees it today, he is still shocked.

"In that case, don't be formal, sit down and talk back." The first emperor spoke, and the palace people brought cushions.

Han Xin bowed and sat down on his knees solemnly.

Xiang Yu looked at all this expressionlessly, looking at the First Emperor who was on the throne and Zhao Si on the side.

He listened to his uncle's advice and chose forbearance, and turned from a nobleman into a slave, a halberd, which is definitely his greatest shame.

But he survived......

Today, he is once again standing in front of the First Emperor.

And the distance between him and the First Emperor is now only ten steps away.

The puppet was furious, and the blood was splattered in five steps!

It's just that when his eyes met Zhao Si, who was looking at him with a smile, Xiang Yu suppressed the impulse in his heart.

"Long time no see, Xiang Ji!"

Zhao Si smiled and looked at Xiang Yu, who was still standing.

When Xiang Yu heard this, he was surprised to find that the First Emperor didn't seem to care about Zhao Si's noisy move.

"I have read the battle report of Longxi, the merit of the handsome army lies in Han Xin, the merit of breaking the enemy and capturing the flag is all in Ling, Daqin has never treated meritorious people badly, and gave him a seat."

Han Xin listened quietly on the side, and was surprised to find that the palace people seemed to be accustomed to Zhao Si's orders.

Zhao Si opened his mouth, as if the First Emperor himself spoke, and they respectfully brought the cushions, taking Zhao Si's order seriously as the First Emperor's order.

"Xie Gongzi gives me a seat." Xiang Yu heard the voice, mixed with a little subtle emotion, and sat side by side with Han Xin.

"The great victory in Longxi, the two of you have made great contributions, Daqin has expanded thousands of miles, and the border has been able to sleep for decades, all of which are the work of the two of you, let's talk about it, what kind of reward do you want?" The First Emperor smiled and spoke.

"It's up to Your Majesty to decide." Han Xin spoke at the right time.

At some point, Han Xin's emotional intelligence is actually not low.

At least when facing the First Emperor.

Zhao Si raised his eyebrows, not caring about Han Xin's high emotional intelligence, but looking at Xiang Yu, who was buried in his head and couldn't see clearly.

Well......

Xiang's family was very miserable, and his uncle Xiang Liang, who brought Xiang Ji up since he was a child, killed himself.

Xiang Yu, the famous overlord of Western Chu in history, had the arrogance of preferring death to cross Jiangdong, but chose to surrender.

Zhao Si didn't know how Xiang Yu made such a choice.

But he knew that with Xiang Yu's character, he would never easily eliminate hatred.

As for now, Xiang Yu, who is burying his head in hiding his expression, no one can tell what inner drama is being staged in his heart.

Hatred?

Revenge?

The puppet was angry, and the blood was splashed in five steps?

Zhao Si didn't know, but he knew that Xiang Yu was an arrogant tiger, and he would never bow his head so easily, thinking that Daqin would use it.

Therefore, outside, Zhao Si will always use Han Xin to bind him.

And when you come back......

Zhao Si smiled and looked at the two people who were dozens of steps apart from each other.

"Come forward and talk about Longxi in detail."

Han Xin heard the sound and bowed forward.

Xiang Yu followed suit, moving the cushion.

Zhao Si noticed that Xiang Yu's footsteps were heavy and powerful.

For a moment, he was ready to strike at any moment.

Knowing that Han Xin and Xiang Yu were sitting across the bank, Zhao Si still had no chance to make a move.

Han Xin recounted the battle in Longxi in detail as if he was not aware of it, and the First Emperor listened very carefully, and in some places he would ask carefully and praise Han Xin.

And Zhao Si and Xiang Yu both seemed to be a little absent-minded.

Until the end of the Q&A, Han Xin and Xiang Yu left the palace, and Xiang Yu did not move in the slightest.

Zhao Si looked at the back of the two leaving with a faint gaze, and his eyes were a little embarrassed.

"Your doorman is good...... "The First Emperor had a bit of a complication in his eyes.

"It's just a little proud."

Zhao Si laughed when he heard it: "It's okay......"

"I'm afraid it's hard to find someone who can compare with him in terms of bravery, with these two people, Donghu and Yue's family are not unjust." The First Emperor nodded.

"What do you think of Xiang Ji?" The First Emperor suddenly looked at Zhao Si with interest.

"Merit will be rewarded, and excessance will be punished."

"It doesn't matter what he thinks, I just see what he does." Zhao Si got up and stretched his body.

"Does Father even have to worry about me for such a trivial matter?" Zhao Si looked at the First Emperor with a smile on his face.

Xiang Yu? Very capable of fighting? What's the use of being able to fight?

Pifu was angry, and blood splattered five steps, of course, but here in Zhao Si, it is an exception.

When the husband is angry, he will only splash Zhao Si's body.

"That's right, so I have the appearance of a prince." The First Emperor nodded with appreciation on his face.

Since Zhao Si expressed his heart and said bluntly to the First Emperor that I want to be the emperor, the First Emperor's love and appreciation for Zhao Si is even more overflowing.

At every turn, my grandson is really decent, quite my demeanor.

Of course, just talking, the First Emperor knew that Zhao Si would not be proud of this, and Zhao Si also knew that the First Emperor would not relax on himself because of this.

However, such a harmonious relationship is difficult to find even if you look at history.

In the world, for the throne, fathers kill sons, sons kill fathers, brothers kill each other, siblings fight, and there are countless others.

As the saying goes, there is no father and son in the heavenly family, and there is no family affection in the heavenly family.

When it came to Zhao Si and the First Emperor, there was no estrangement and discomfort.

"Zhao Di has been settled, Han Xin has also returned, I plan to hold a court meeting in three days to show merit and discuss the matter of establishing a prince, what do you think?" The First Emperor turned his head to look at Zhao Si.

"Is this kind of trivial matter still asking me?" Zhao Si laughed and made a joke.

(End of chapter)