"Disguise yourself and make secret visits?" Feng Zheng obviously didn't react.

Zhao Zihu was stunned: "Before the Shang Jun changed the law in the past, he still traveled in the countryside of Qin for more than three months, and had an in-depth understanding of the internal diseases and ...... in various parts of Qin State."

"Shang Jun did it, but you Yushitai can't do it?"

Hearing this, Feng Zheng pondered for a moment and hesitated: "It's not that I can't do it, it's just that I ......."

The following words are not easy to say, and it is easy to offend the person in front of you if you don't say it well.

As Zhao Zihu said, the main focus of patrolling the imperial history is a patrol deterrent.

Basically, I'm here, you gentry and officials are honest with me, don't do anything you shouldn't do.

There is also to tell the common people and the head of Qian, if you have a grievance, come to me to avenge your grievances!

Above board, upright.

But if you disguise yourself to investigate and secretly visit, wouldn't this be the same as the secret investigation of the Iron Eagle Warrior.

To put it seriously, that is to overstep the way and grab the authority of the Iron Eagle Sharps!

Zhao Zihu swallowed a piece of hot charcoal-grilled venison, as if he saw Feng Zheng's concern, and continued: "Although the Yushitai and the Iron Eagle Ruishi are of different affiliations, they are not divided into families, they are both for my Great Qin to fulfill the responsibility of supervising the governance of the people and the people, you don't have to be so clear." ”

"The key is to do things, and to do things has to find a way...... As long as you get things done, who cares what you do? ”

"So, it still depends on your imperial history, whether you are willing to do things."

"As long as you are willing to do it, it is naturally impossible not to make contributions."

"If you don't want to do things, then give up your position and leave it to people who are willing to do things and are willing to make contributions."

Feng Zai frowned, carefully comprehending Zhao Zihu's words before and after, and really had a kind of enlightenment.

In fact, Feng Zheng was very clear about the old illness of Yushitai.

Nowadays, it is also inevitable that Yushi is crushed by the sharp Iron Eagle Sharps.

The main reason is really similar to what Zhao Zihu said.

Whether it is the imperial history of the county or the imperial history, most of them are old officials and old oilers, all of whom are sophisticated and sleek.

Be with the light and dust, and protect yourself with wisdom, this is their belief in being an official.

As for their achievements, they are all very old, so how can they have any heart to tinker with these thankless errands.

Besides, even if they fight for their lives, go for a fight, and do not hesitate to offend their former colleagues and get some meritorious deeds, how many steps can they climb up?

Eat well, sleep well, and guard your own one-third of an acre of land, which is enough.

Therefore, even if Feng Zheng repeatedly ordered and urged Yu Shitai and Tieying Ruishi to fight in the ring and investigate more cases, they rarely achieved anything.

In this way, young people are much more active.

At least young people have momentum, ideas, and spirit, and most of them are determined to make achievements and become famous!

Of course, it would be better if these young people were children of the Mo family.

It's a pity that Zhao Zihu didn't mean to release him at all...... Otherwise, why talk so much nonsense with him.

But this trip is always rewarding, big gain!

This stubborn tiger of the clan can be entrusted by the first emperor with the important task of the captain of the Iron Eagle Ruishi, and he is really not a nepotism in Yingzheng, and he has great ability.

Feng Zai got up and waved his hands: "Childe Jinyu's words, robbery, I have benefited a lot!" ”

"Whatever you want, just talk about it."

Zhao Zihu beckoned politely: "Sit down, sit down, there is still a lot of meat, be full!" ”

"There won't be much left, Gongzi Xie is hospitality!"

Feng Zao grabbed the skewer of charcoal-grilled venison that he hadn't finished eating, and said goodbye to Zhao Zihu, he couldn't wait to go back to work.

From top to bottom, Yushitai has to do things, and he has to do things with all his strength!

Feng Zai had already made up his mind to recruit young Confucian scholars to serve as the imperial historian according to Zhao Zihu's suggestion, injecting fresh and active blood into the imperial history platform.

It just so happens that this land of Qilu is the base camp of the Confucian scholars, and when the net is fished, it is a lot.

As for those old Yushi Terrace oilers, it's even better.

Now that the new official system has not yet been fully implemented, there is just a reason to clear them all out and leave them to Yingzheng to arrange for himself.

If there are dissatisfied and unhappy people, then they will also go to Yingzheng to cry and complain, anyway, he doesn't want Yushitai.

……

Feng Zheng's arrival was not expected by Zhao Zihu, but it also showed that the problem of Yushitai was really not small.

The dignified Imperial Doctor asked someone to come to him, but I think he was really sad.

It was impossible for Zhao Zihu to let the children of the Mo family go, but he didn't hesitate to talk about some suggestions, well, it was really nonsense.

If he takes over the Imperial History Observatory, there will be no better way, at best, it will be a young man to become the Imperial History, strengthen ideological education on weekdays, and always leave an alarm bell in their minds, so that they will not be corroded so much and so quickly.

If it's still corroded, then there's nothing to say, one word, kill!

Speaking of this Feng Zheng, the person seems to be still good, as the imperial doctor, he can be regarded as Li Si's right-hand man.

In the original trajectory, Feng Zheng and his father, Feng Quji, the father and son, advised Afang Palace and military service for the sake of the country and the people, and were forced to commit suicide by Hu Hai, who was the stinky younger brother of the second emperor. Even Prime Minister Li Si was executed for this crime.

Judging from Feng Zheng's words and deeds, he really has the intention of seeking benefits for Daqin and the people, and it is understandable for Zhao Zihu to say a few words.

As always, give a way, give a general direction.

As for how to do it and how to implement it, Zhao Zihu doesn't think that he can really do it better than these ancients.

The wisdom and ability of the ancients should not be underestimated.

Zhao Zihu, he is just, standing on the shoulders of many giants in later generations, and saying a few words.

It's best to be useful, but it's not useful...... Hey, that's the pot of these ancients too.

Shao leaning, the cold-blooded thirteen eagles came to Zhao Zihu's tent again, and they were also screaming when they were hunting, so they naturally wanted to come over and feast on their food.

Han Fei and Zhang Liang's apprentice's noses were sharper than a dog's nose, and Hu Hai and the others were already feasting around the fire.

Recently, Zhao Gao was not on duty to accompany Yingzheng, Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er's aunt and nephew, all of whom were devoted to the development of paper and never returned.

As for the little sable cicada, Hu Hai went to call it specifically, but he couldn't call it, which made Zhao Zihu quite regretful.

In the recent days, Zhao Gao has watched Diao Chan closely, and they have very little time to meet and play, and they wonder what a girl.

At dusk, the charcoal-grilled venison ended in a full burp, and the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles and Han Fei Zhang Liang's master and apprentice left satisfied.

Diao Chan didn't come, but Zhao Zihu didn't forget her, and instructed Ben Bo Erba to help pack fresh venison, as well as charcoal-grilled venison, and prepare to personally send her over to play for a while, and by the way, see what Zhao Gao taught her.

After all these days, Zhao Gao has been guarding his daughter, and Zhao Zihu can't see the old fox's thoughts.

Just waiting for him to find Diao Chan!

Xiangli Aunt Yue's nephew and Zhao Gao's father and daughter fought with each other, and he also watched it happily.

Horizontal and vertical is just a layer of tent cloth, and it is not an iron wall, if you want to play happily, can you stop him Zhao Zihu?

It's also difficult for Xiang Liyue to top, and if there is a little gap, he will catch him to play a two-person game.

Unlock a variety of poses and tricks.

Feeding the tiger alive is to squeeze him dry and make him break the rest of his thoughts.

"Deer blood wine has the function of beautifying and nourishing the skin, let's also put some of it, make two servings, and add it to my father's side."

"I won't give the whip wine, so as not to give my son some younger brothers and sisters out, it's hard to bring!"

Zhao Tuo on the side heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

When the time comes, the recital presented to the First Emperor, do you want to add the words of the son?

"Zilong, from my father's side, you can find someone to send it over."

"Yui!"

After packing the things, Hu Cong took a horse and galloped towards the direction of the city.

The First Emperor is still in the city, and the Imperial Driver is afraid that he will have to rest for a while before starting his journey again.

Zhao Zihu led Zhao Tuo and others to the Juechen camp in person.

Unfortunately, Zhao Gao's father and daughter were not in the felt tent, and the retainers who stayed behind told them that they went to live in the city.

The wind and rain on this eastern patrol road, Zhao Gao is distressed about his daughter.

Of course, it may not be that he knew that Zhao Zihu went out of the city with the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles, and deliberately took Diao Chan to avoid him, so that he couldn't ask for it.

The bad old man is really bad, so bad!

"Leave something behind, go back."

Zhao Zihu stepped on the red rabbit horse and left, and after Zhao Tuo sent something to Zhao Gao's retainers, he rode a horse and chased after him.

Speechless all the way, Zhao Tuo was cautious and didn't dare to speak more.

failed to drill someone's daughter's felt tent in the middle of the night, and the son held back his strength, he couldn't afford to provoke it, he couldn't afford it.

I just don't know if the son will return to the camp, and I guess that at this point in time, I'm afraid that the ruthless girl in Xiangliyue should also come.

Tsk, Xiang Liyue, that's too good to toss, the son is about to be broken!

In Zhao Tuo's surprise, Zhao Zihu really went back to the camp tent and did not find any excuses to waste time everywhere.

Before they approached the felt tent, the group heard the voice of Fat Qing'er from inside the tent, and they couldn't hear what was being said too far away.

I can probably hear that I am eating.

Obviously, Aunt Xiangli Yue and his nephew had returned from the craftsman camp and were eating the charcoal-grilled venison that Zhao Zihu had specially left for them.

Now that Zhao Zihu and Xiang Liyue have cooked raw rice and cooked rice, Xiangli does not return on a moonlit night, and the eldest father Xiang Limo is even more ignorant of it.

Even, I wish Zhao Zihu would give me some strength, and I will add an aunt and cousin to Fat Qing'er in the coming year!

Mother is not talking about the importance of the child, if you really have a little baby with a handle, then the position of Queen Liyue II will be stable.

Of course, the premise is that the position of Emperor Zhao Zihu II must be stabilized first.

Zhao Zihu got off the red rabbit horse, gave Zhao Tuo and the others a gesture not to speak, and slowly approached his felt tent.

"Well, it's delicious, aunt, you can eat it too, it's so fragrant, it's crispy and crispy on the outside, and juicy on the inside!"

"Even if that black fat guy still has a little conscience, he knows to leave us some food to eat."

"What a black fat, that's your uncle. See you later, you also have to be more polite, you can't always fool around, don't you hear? ”

"Okay, okay, got it. Hmph, I know to help him, I have to drink his wine! ”

"Drink less, it doesn't look like a good thing."

"It's not that good things are hidden so good, I don't believe it... There's deer antler velvet floating in there... Gollum ...... Gollum ......"

Hearing these words, Zhao Zihu's face changed, and he immediately opened the curtain and rushed in, and really saw the picture he didn't want to see.

The two of them stood silently without saying a word.

On both sides of the felt table with charcoal-grilled mutton, Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er, Xiang Liyue is eating meat in small bites, and Fat Qing'er is drinking in large gulps.

The focus is on wine, and it was clearly in the afternoon, Zhao Zihu asked Ben Bo Er to hide the deer whip and deer antler velvet to make wine.

Rushing Erba and Rushing Er Ben, the two discovered Zhao Zihu for the first time.

And Zhao Zihu's gaze also moved from the wine jar of the felt case to the two of them, and a faint gloom flashed.

Ben Bo Erba looked at Xiang Liqing, and said bitterly: "She has a smart nose and can't stop ......"

Dog's nose, too!

You can find it hidden so secretly!

Zhao Zihu trotted over to see that only half of the wine in the small jar was left.

Tyrannical Creatures! Tyrannical creatures!

This whip has just been soaked, and the medicinal effect has not yet been soaked!

Xiang Liyue found Zhao Zihu, it can be seen that Zhao Zihu's expression is ugly, and he can't help asking: "Husband, why did you change color?" ”

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay."

Zhao Zihu immediately put on a harmless smiling face, and turned his head to look at Fat Qing'er: "Is this wine delicious?" ”

"Delicious! Deer antler soaking wine, big supplement! ”

Fat Qing'er nodded with a round face, and then frowned again: "It's just a strange smell, a little fishy......"

Xiang Liyue looked at Zhao Zihu's suffocated appearance, and her apricot eyes flashed with a hint of suspicion.

Immediately, she remembered the contents of the wine jar, which was floating with deer antler velvet, and she couldn't see the big lump underneath.

Xiang Liyue looked at Fat Qing'er in a daze, covering her small mouth: "It's ...... in there"

"That's right, it's the Bucks!" Zhao Zihu squeezed his eyebrows at Xiang Liyue and said.

Xiang Liyue hurriedly took the wine jar away from Fat Qing'er, and said with a red face: "This kind of wine, why don't you hide it well......

"It's hidden, was it found by our eldest niece?" Zhao Zihu spread his hands.

"No, what stag are you talking about, what that stuff?"

Fat Qing'er's eyes went back and forth between Xiang Liyue and Zhao Zihu, and suddenly came back to his senses.

"Is this the sake of that thing?"

Fat Qing'er stared, and without waiting for Zhao Zihu to answer, she ran out of the tent with 'yue' and 'yue', and vomited.

At her age, she knows everything, and she doesn't know what that thing is!

"Hahaha~! Tell you to steal my wine, right! ”

"Spit it out, otherwise, hehe, be careful to become a man's wife~ No one wants it in the future!"

Zhao Zihu smiled gloatingly, and looked down at the wine in the bowl in the bowl: "Good things, they can't be wasted!" ”

Gollum! Hiss!

As soon as Zhao Zihu drank it all, his face suddenly distorted, and he almost 'yue' out like Fat Qing'er.

The taste, it's literal.

Not to mention that it was a little fishy, it was almost breaking through the Tianling cover, how did Fat Qing'er drink most of the cans.

The taste is so strong!

……

Under the farewell of the people of Tobu County, the royal driver set off again and continued to the east.

In the future, the royal car is about to reach Chengshan and Zhifu Mountain.

Near these two mountains, there is a place where those immortal-seeking monks gather, and many monks stay here.

Not for anything else, most of the priests are just waiting for Zhao Zihu's arrival.

Li You is now building ships on Zhifu Island, and the fact that the First Emperor ordered them to go to sea to seek immortals has long been known to the scholars.

Xu Fu and his fellow immortal cultivators also often communicated with their friends, and told Gongzi Zihu about recruiting them, so these monks appeared in groups of three or five and appeared on the parade one after another to see Zhao Zihu, all to serve him.

Zhao Zihu naturally did not refuse to come, and all of them were under his command, and they were all future chemical reserve talents.

On this day, Zhao Gao took turns to accompany him, and Xiang Liyue was also called away by his eldest father, Xiang Limo, and finally let Zhao Zihu find an opportunity to take Diao Chan out to have a good time.

The cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles arrived, Zhao Tuo led a pair of sharps to follow, and the group went to look for Diao Chan first.

Diao Chan was still confined to the chariot by Zhao Gao, and there were retainers guarding all around, either on horseback or on foot.

"Sister Diao Chan, my brother has come to see you!"

Zhao Zihu rode a red rabbit horse and leaned towards Diao Chan's chariot, shouting loudly.

Hearing Zhao Zihu's voice, on the chariot, the little Diao Chan immediately stretched out his head and said in surprise: "Brother Zihu!" ”

"Let's go, Diao Chan, go hunting and playing with my brother!"

"Okay, okay!"

Diao Chan followed Zhao Gao during this time, and he was really stuffy, and he couldn't wait to fly to Zhao Zihu's horse immediately.

Zhao Zihu immediately went to pick up Diao Chan, but was blocked by two retainers.

The retainer waved his hand on the horse and said: "Zihu Gongzi, the head of the family has an order, and the little master of Diao Chan needs to concentrate on studying and must not leave the chariot team." ”

"He dares to stop his son?" Zhao Zihu glared at Dan Feng and shouted.

The retainers were unintimidating: "This is the order of the head of the family, and please Zihu Gongzi, don't embarrass us." ”

Zhao Zihu's face finally turned whiter, and it darkened a little more in an instant, and my clan stubborn tiger couldn't even scare people!

"Hu Hai, your master's retainer, you come!"

Zhao Zihu shook people decisively, who didn't have a few subordinates, and his subordinates were not ordinary people.

"Okay, brother, I'm here!"

Hu Hai came on horseback, squinted his eyes and came to the retainers of the Zhao family, drew his sword and said: "He dares to try the sword of this son?" ”

If you don't agree with each other, you will draw your sword, and the retainers of the Zhao family will be blinded, and they will not even dare to say it.

"Don't dare, don't get out of the way!"

Hu Hai raised the sword in his hand, and he was about to slash it.

The retainers of the Zhao family hurriedly pulled the reins and asked the horses to retreat the road, who can afford to provoke this.

Fortunately, Zhao Gao's order to them was to stop them if they could, and if they couldn't stop them, they would release them decisively, if they really didn't let Diao Chan go, then they would be the ones who left.

Diao Chan saw that Hu Hai had bluffed his retainers, and Ma Yu'er jumped out of the chariot.

"Sister Diao Chan, hurry up and get on the horse!" Hu Hai stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Diao Chan, but he was lonely.

Diao Chan ignored him directly, ran past his war horse, turned over with a swift turn, and got on Zhao Zihu's red rabbit horse.

"Brother Zihu, it's only been so long since you came to play with me, people miss you so much!"

Diao Chan leaned on Zhao Zihu's arms and said angrily.

Zhao Zihu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Diao Chan's slender waist, and said with a smile: "No, your father has to let you do your studies, do you have to watch it tightly." It's okay, let's go out and have enough fun, my brother will take you to kill the tiger! ”

(End of chapter)