The alternation of power was carried out in an orderly manner, nothing major happened, and everything was on the premise that everything was as usual, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were also accustomed to the absence of the first emperor.

After all, the First Emperor has already issued an order to let Zhao Sifu Su's father and son manage the government, as a courtier, no matter what, they have to take the initiative to adapt, and they can't disturb the First Emperor who is far away in Tangquan.

Moreover, county officials are not as good as the current management, and many government affairs are time-sensitive......

On the other side, there is a two-day journey from Xianyang......

In the palace room, there is a steaming water overflowing from the pores in the mountains, which is manually pulled and excavated, and then converges into a hot spring, rising and steaming.

There are three springs in total, scattered ......

The temperature of the three springs is different, one spring water temperature is only about 20 degrees, one water temperature is about 40 degrees, and the water temperature is more than 50 degrees......

As a result, three hot springs with different temperatures were formed.

Because it is artificially excavated, the surrounding temperature is high, so the plant growth around the spring is also a little out of season......

It's almost winter, but there are still flowers and plants......

However, if it is a little farther away from the hot spring, it will be gone, and it will depend entirely on the temperature of the hot spring, or the next heavy snowfall, it will almost die.

The First Emperor bare his chest and a loose thin coat on his body, leaning on the chaise longue, tilted his head to watch the palace maid playing in the water with the little slave in his arms.

The little one has been more than a month, and he will become more and more active, and he can barely perform simple squirming.

The little slave is very bold, and he is not very afraid of life, he is very energetic in the water, and he can swim in the water without the help of people......

This is the instinct of a baby, the first emperor did not understand, he only thought that his great-grandson was born sacred, no matter how old he was, he would be able to sink.

"Suddenly...... Emperor Shi asked casually with a wave of his hand.

"The minister is here!"

As soon as the First Emperor spoke, a dull voice came from one side, and under the tree, a silent figure was standing quietly.

"You're just here? Why didn't I see it? The First Emperor glanced at him strangely, and he was only a dozen steps away from him.

Didn't notice it, or did you ignore him?

"The minister has always been there!" Suddenly, he spoke.

"Is there any news from Xianyang?" The First Emperor asked.

The First Emperor came out to relax and delegate power, not to be a behind-the-scenes boss, although out of responsibility, he still let the weak Black Ice Platform be responsible for the news summary, so as not to cut off his ears and eyes, but under the premise that there is no major event, the First Emperor does not ask, and he will not be idle every day to report.

The First Emperor asked, and the sudden weakness naturally reported the news that had been collected in recent days one by one.

From Zhao Si convening his courtiers, to Fusu Zhao Si's father and son speaking openly and honestly, until the normal operation of the government, the normal operation of Daqin, and the change of power did not make any waves, the son and grandson of the first emperor seemed to have handled all this very well, and Daqin was still operating normally after leaving himself.

"It seems that without me, nothing will happen to the Qin State." The First Emperor laughed.

"Your Majesty's words are ......serious," he said softly.

"Okay, I'm not a pretentious person, that's a good thing......"

If Great Qin was without him, the First Emperor would immediately enter the brink of collapse, and that would be a terrible thing.

Although it sounds nice and touching to be tied to one person, as an emperor, this is the last thing that should happen.

And the sad thing is that a few years ago, Daqin has been in this state, and the first emperor is not going out on vacation, it is government affairs, and he can't waste a day and slack off.

All of them were staring at the great king with fear and submission, and if there was a hint of weakness in their eyes, they would begin to test and try.

And now, Daqin has left the First Emperor, and he is still running in an orderly manner, Daqin, nothing has happened......

This is indeed a kind of desolation that makes people slack off for the First Emperor......

Maybe those courtiers actually don't like to face a leader like him very much, after all, in comparison, whether it is Fusu or Zhao Si, they seem to be closer, easier to get along with, and not so scary.

"Yay! Yes! ”

Just tilting his head to listen to the weak report, when his emotions were mixed, he suddenly heard a few immature calls.

"The little slave is called?" The First Emperor straightened up violently, and saw the little slave in the arms of the palace maid shouting to him with his hands outstretched.

"Yay! Yes! ”

The voice is clear, and the purpose is obvious, it is to call yourself.

Of course, this name is not orthodox enough...... It is rarely used in written or formal settings.

However, the First Emperor knew that this was calling himself.

Just like a baby calls his parents when he first speaks, this is actually the most instinctive and fastest language that babies can learn.

It's just that the formal language is different, and babies naturally don't have to worry so much.

The First Emperor got up from the recliner in surprise, and didn't have time to listen to the weak report on state affairs, so he stepped forward to take over the little slave happily.

"Yay! Yes! ”

The little guy had a smile on his face, screaming, and his pink and tender little face made the First Emperor's heart soften.

"Little boy, it's not enough for two months, right......" Seeing this, the faint man on the side spoke softly.

"Born a god, fifty days can speak, congratulations to Your Majesty!" He said weakly.

"Even if it's the Yellow Emperor, it's nothing more than this!"

There are many mythological records about the Yellow Emperor, and in popular terms, the Yellow Emperor was born a god, and he could speak for sixty days, and he was less than Dunmin...... In short, it is born different from others, and this is still a legend passed down by word of mouth.

But the little slave is different, and they are genuinely strange there.

How can a child be able to call someone in fifty days? And is it called consciously and purposefully?

"My great-grandson is naturally extraordinary!" The First Emperor squinted his eyes and hugged the little slave to accept the weak rainbow fart.

"Your Majesty, the three emperors of virtue, the five emperors, and the little prince came into being, of course!" Paused weakly in agreement.

Don't be good at sycophants, but this kind of thing is not costly, and it is also based on the actual situation, so saying two auspicious words naturally does not hinder.

"What about Meng Yi? Has the garden ever been cultivated? The First Emperor asked.

The first emperor of the weak rainbow fart smiled happily, of course, the first emperor was not more concerned about these, the main thing should be tested or tested.

Abundant grains are the key!

Now that the autumn harvest has passed, taking advantage of this effort, the first emperor slipped out with the little childish slave, but he didn't forget to get down to business.

Dun Qiao was responsible for sorting out Xianyang's information, while Meng Yi was responsible for the itinerary formulation and daily arrangements, as well as cultivating and farming.

Zhao Si's cultivation of high-yield grains did not hide anything from the First Emperor, and after such a long time, the First Emperor naturally knew how to test it.

It's nothing more than that after the grain is planted, I have nothing to do every day, and I take the little slave for a walk.

Well...... Then wait for next summer, and you can determine whether the little slave has fully inherited Zhao Si's miracles.

"It's been cultivated, and now it's being sown." He said weakly.

"Check it out!"

When the first emperor heard this, he intimately changed the clothes of the little slave himself, and then went straight to the place where Meng Yi cultivated the field with his good great-grandson.

At present, the accompanying palace guards are farming......

The large curved plough is driven by the ploughing ox to plow straight marks, and the seeds are sown in it.

Wheat is planted......

It doesn't take long for the winter to pass after planting, and the harvest is almost ready in the summer.

"Your Majesty?"

Meng Yi was supervising beside him, and noticed the figure of the First Emperor and hurriedly ushered in it.

"Let's see how Tian Ken is." The First Emperor waved at Meng Yi and motioned for Meng Yi to come over.

"Call it again!" The First Emperor pinched the little slave's face.

"Yay! Yes! ”

The little slave is very face-saving, and the little guy who has been talking for more than fifty days will open his mouth to call people, but Meng Yi was not lightly surprised, and then he also issued a compliment and sent a large string of rainbow farts to the first emperor.

The accompanying palace people naturally don't need to say much.

After the first emperor smiled at these rainbow farts, he walked around the field with the little slave in his arms.

"Hmm...... I guess it's fine. The First Emperor thought for a moment.

I also asked Zhao Si before, anyway, that's how Zhao Si operates, so let's come every day in the future......

When the grain is produced, everything will be known naturally.

The little slave opened his mouth to call people, which obviously made the First Emperor closer to the little guy, and he couldn't wait to give the little guy and urine himself.

If it weren't for the conditions, the First Emperor would even want to breastfeed the child......

The First Emperor had many children and grandchildren, but for various reasons, they didn't get along for long.

Strictly speaking, the little slave is still the first baby of the First Emperor to devote himself to intimacy.

An old man in his fifties, it's the first time to be a dad...... Master.

Fortunately, the little slave does not cry or make trouble and loves to be clean, and the first emperor feels very good with the baby, and even feels quite comfortable.

The whole day was spent on the baby, and for the first time, the first emperor completely let go of his official duties and did not feel empty and wasteful.

It wasn't until the evening that the First Emperor received harassing text messages from someone sent by Zhao Si.

"Come, let's see what your father wrote......" The First Emperor opened the letter with the little one in his arms.

Sprinkled with bullshit, bullshit, sycophants......

The First Emperor swept it roughly, oh, it turned out to be to stamp this kind of.

This matter is actually quite big, after all, this matter is sharing the power of the First Emperor.

But the first emperor didn't care, Zhao Si, the kid, would succeed to the throne sooner or later, and this was his optimistic heir.

Originally, he didn't want to deal with Zhao Si, but the little slave opened his mouth for the first time, and the first emperor decided to share the good news with Zhao Si.

This conscienceless father has written so many words, but he didn't even mention the little childish slave?

The first emperor showed off the little slave's closeness to himself and the things he called himself, criticized Zhao Si's indifference to the little slave, and also praised Zhao Si and Fusu's openness, and finally told Zhao Si that he could let go of it, there was no need to report such a small thing to himself, and you should trust your grandfather.

The First Emperor was in a very good mood, otherwise he would not have written so much.

Zhao Si got a satisfactory answer, and while he was surprised that the little slave would open his mouth to call someone, he also had to appease Yu Ji, who was separated from mother and son.

After all, just over a month after birth, he was taken away by the child's grandfather, how could Yu Ji feel a little uncomfortable.

However, Yu Ji is not stupid, it is a good thing for the First Emperor to be close to the little slave.

The first emperor took the baby away, which can be regarded as giving Yu Ji and Zhao Si a certain amount of space to get along with each other in disguise.

After having children, the space for the husband and wife is precious.

After coaxing Yu Ji, Zhao Si told Yu Ji that if she misses the little child, she can go to Tangquan to live for a while, after all, it is not very far away, you are now a little child, and the mother is expensive by her son, so you don't need to be so cautious.

As for Zhao Si, he specified that there was no effort, and now that the first emperor of Xianyang had left, he couldn't escape.

After obtaining the final permission of the First Emperor and carefully discussing with his father Fusu, Zhao Si thought that everything that needed to be done had been done, so he decided to officially start the prelude to the change of Great Qin.

The next day, the morning court was held.

The three princes and nine kings will do things as usual......

Fusu and Zhao Si, father and son, remained in their original positions, sitting on either side of the main throne, although the First Emperor was no longer there.

Fusu was silent, and Zhao Si asked for some details from time to time.

Fusu consciously gave Zhao Si more space to communicate with his courtiers, such as when asking about some details and giving instructions.

Authority is built from such small things.

Including Fusu's henchmen, the imperial history group headed by Feng Quji, and some Lang officials took the initiative to ask Fusu when they were doing something, and Fusu would also clearly inform everyone that they would ask the grandson.

Feng Quji knew that Fusu was supporting Zhao Si to gain more power.

The old fox is a little good, he doesn't have an iron head, and he is clear in everything.

Fusu wants to unite with Zhao Si's father and son, and Feng Quji will not sow discord for some trivial ambitions.

After the performance of the Three Princes and Nine Secretaries was completed, Zhao Si's questioning was over, and Zhao Si also spoke in a timely manner.

"Zhu Qing doesn't have to leave in a hurry, since they are all here now, there are three things that will be announced to Zhu Qing, Zhu Qing just discuss it, if there is no objection, it will be made public to the court." Zhao Si opened his mouth and said.

"Your Highness, please speak!" Li Si played the role of a celebrator.

"One thing, I like to be a cadre, I have been admitted to the school by Lone, and he has the talent to govern the country, and Lone plans to promote him to Xianyang County, what does Li Xiang think?" Zhao Si asked.

"Nothing to do!" Lees nodded.

A Xianyang County Order is indeed not a big deal, at least it is really insignificant to everyone present, so it was passed without any objections.

"Second, Lone plans to change the lieutenant to Zhijinwu, who is in charge of the Jingshi and forbids thieves; Arrest criminals and try prison cases,...... What do you think? Zhao Si asked with a smile.

Xi served as the commander of Xianyang County, which is indeed just an appetizer.

The real highlight is the lieutenant turned to Kingo.

The predecessor of Zhi Jinwu was a lieutenant, which had already been set up in the Qin Dynasty, mainly in charge of the military affairs of the Beijing Division, as well as public security.

Zhao Si changed his functions to be in charge of law and order and picketing.

This is a very reasonable thing, the Yulin Army has long been independent, and the Gongwei Jingshi is Yulin's business, in fact, at this time, it has already conflicted with the functions of the lieutenant.

Zhao Si just advanced the wheel of history by a little.

(End of chapter)