Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 220 The adoptive father actually passed the emperor's addiction in advance?

Chapter 220 The adoptive father actually passed the emperor's addiction in advance? (Add 25 more for the leader of Qing and Lan)

When Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun came to the study, Li Si had ordered someone to deliver the memorial to the table.

Zhao Kun looked curiously at the bamboo slips on the table, then turned to Ying Zheng and asked, "Father, do you usually have to deal with so many official documents?"

"Is that too much?"

Ying Zheng asked back with a smile, then stepped forward to pick up a roll of bamboo slips, looked at it, frowned and said, "It's such a waste to bother me with trivial things!"

After speaking, he threw it away, and then picked up another volume and read it.

Zhao Kun didn't expect his adoptive father to be so brave, so he quickly picked up the bamboo slips and prepared to put them away.

But as soon as he picked it up, his eyelids twitched, and he saw a few large characters written on the bamboo slip: "Chen Xianyang Duwei Yingsi..."

I rub!

What's the situation?

How did the emperor's memorial fall into the hands of the foster father?
Zhao Kun looked at Ying Zheng in surprise: "Father! Someone is going to kill you!"

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng, who was watching engrossedly, couldn't help being taken aback, and turned to look back at Zhao Kun: "Why did my son say that?"

"Father, look!"

Zhao Kun made two steps in three steps, handed the memorial to Ying Zheng, and said urgently: "Someone put the memorial of the First Emperor in your official documents, and this is to harm you!"

"Uh……"

Ying Zheng looked at the memorial, reacted for a while, and said a little funny: "The foster father knows about this!"

"The adoptive father knows how to return..." Zhao Kun looked at Ying Zheng in surprise.

Ying Zheng smiled and jokingly said, "Don't you want your adoptive father to be the emperor? The foster father asked someone to make some memorials to learn what it feels like to be an emperor!"

When Zhao Kun heard this, the tiger's body trembled, and his legs almost went limp from fright.

My heart said, is foster father crazy?Before we succeeded in rebelling, we started to become addicted to the emperor!

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Zhao Kun stared straight at Ying Zheng, and asked tentatively, "Father, have you stopped taking the medicine recently?"

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng tilted his head, and said doubtfully, "It didn't stop! What's the matter?"

"What's the matter? I think you are confused!"

Zhao Kun was short-tempered, hating iron for being weak and said: "Have you forgotten who we are?"

Identity?

What identity?
Could it be that this kid is enlightened?

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Kun with a strange expression, and then asked tentatively, "You know everything?"

These words made Zhao Kun confused, thinking what do you know?Know you are sick again?

"Father, I know you want to be the emperor, and I am sure to help you ascend the throne, but can you save me some trouble?"

Ying Zheng opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and thought to himself, where does your kid get his confidence?

But looking at the memorial in Zhao Kun's hand again, he immediately understood: "Oh...you mean these memorials?"

Zhao Kun nodded and sighed: "This step is too big, and it is easy to mess up. Let's put the memorial back!"

"Damn it?"

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he said dumbfoundedly: "My son doesn't need to worry, these memorials were read by Emperor Shi Huang, and he didn't know about them when I got them."

"This……"

Zhao Kun hesitated for a moment, then asked suspiciously, "Is this true?"

"of course it's true!"

Ying Zheng lied and said without blushing: "If you don't believe me, look, Emperor Shi Huang didn't even comment on it!"

Zhao Kun looked at the bamboo slips in his hand suspiciously, and found that there was no comment on it, so he frowned and asked, "Isn't it because the ones who haven't read it haven't commented? Why haven't the ones who read it haven't commented?"

"Hehe, that's why you don't understand Emperor Shihuang!"

Ying Zheng smiled, then put away the bamboo slips, and explained to Zhao Kun: "The memorials corrected by the First Emperor are generally screened by the prime minister's office first, and he will decide if he is undecided."

"Then this memorial?"

"These memorials were sent back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deal with them!"

Ying Zheng was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and Zhao Kun had no experience in this area anyway.

"So that's how it is..."

Zhao Kun nodded suddenly, and then asked worriedly: "Then we took the memorial that was sent back to the prime minister's mansion, will it cause trouble?"

"will not!"

Ying Zheng smiled and waved his hands, and said to Zhao Kun mysteriously, "The adoptive father has someone in the prime minister's mansion! As long as you read it and return it back intact, you won't cause any trouble!"

After finishing speaking, he waved to Zhao Kun again: "Come on, take down these memorials, and let us study it carefully!"

"Will this be bad?"

Zhao Kun said this on the lips, but he was very excited in his heart.

This is the memorial of the first emperor, and it would be a lie to say that he is not excited.

Seemingly knowing what he was thinking, Ying Zheng looked at him with a smile and asked, "Doesn't my son want his adoptive father to be the emperor?"

"think……"

"What are you waiting for?"

"All right!"

Zhao Kun reluctantly agreed, then put a stack of memorials on the low table and lit the oil lamp.

After Ying Zheng sat down, Zhao Kun moved a chair and sat beside him.

As soon as he sat down, a servant's voice sounded outside the door.

"My son, the mistress asked me to bring you tofu nao and hot soy milk."

"Okay! Got it! Leave it at the door, and I'll pick it up right away!"

Zhao Kun responded a few times with a guilty conscience, then nodded to Ying Zheng, stood up and walked out the door.

Ying Zheng looked at his back and almost laughed.

My heart said that this kid is quite capable!

However, that's fine too!
Be careful so you can apply what you learn!
When Zhao Kun brought the tofu nao and soy milk, Ying Zheng looked it up and asked curiously, "You invented all of this?"

"Yup!"

"Then eat quickly, you can handle political affairs after eating!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Kun nodded obediently.

Then the father and son quickly finished eating the tofu nao and drinking the soy milk, and their stomachs were warm.

During the period, they also discussed whether sweet tofu nao is better or salty tofu nao is better.The final conclusion is that Emperor Shihuang liked to eat sweets.

Since Zhao Kun had no experience in reviewing memorials, he didn't understand many terms, so he could only lie on the table and watch Ying Zheng review the memorials.

As time went by, the light became a little dim, illuminating Ying Zheng's face, which was unpredictable, sometimes frowning, sometimes gnashing teeth, and sometimes smiling.

Just when Zhao Kun was drowsy, Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, staring and said, "Don't be lazy, you're so easy to learn!"

Zhao Kun rubbed his forehead, said "oh", then patted his face to concentrate.

Ying Zheng looked at him, and asked a little funny, "You usually plan this and that, why do you look like a child?"

"I wasn't even underage!"

Zhao Kun muttered something, then looked at the memorial in Yingzheng's hand, and exclaimed, "Father, I see that you look at the memorial, you really look like you are going to be an emperor!"

Ying Zheng: "..." You brat, talking nonsense again!

"Come, help foster father to see this memorial!"

As Ying Zheng said, he picked out a roll of simple memorials and spread them out in front of Zhao Kun.

This is what was sent by Yingsi, the captain of Xianyang, and the letter said: "Your minister Yingsi, the captain of Xianyang, played on it. Cars and people outside the south gate of Xianyang were blocked for days. Shandong criminals took the opportunity to steal dozens of times, resulting in crowded cars and horses, and frequent stampedes." , I implore Your Majesty to give up the notice of offering rewards for the remnants of the Chu Kingdom except the South Gate.

Seeing that Zhao Kun had almost read it, Ying Zheng asked, "How does my son think about this matter?"

"what?"

Zhao Kun stared, his face full of bewilderment.

He has always believed that major national affairs are issues of people's livelihood, such as farming, land reclamation, and economic stimulation.

It turned out to be a traffic jam, and it seemed that the traffic jam was serious!
"Qin Chao actually gets stuck in traffic?"

Zhao Kun found it unbelievable, but still bit the bullet and said, "Didn't foster father say it's a trivial matter?"

"It's a trivial matter for me, isn't it for you?" Ying Zheng asked with a smile.

Zhao Kun was speechless.

He really didn't think of a way to deal with it, so he humbly asked for advice: "I also ask my adoptive father to clarify."

"Although Captain Xianyang is asking Shi Huangdi to revoke the arrest warrant, he is actually testing Shi Huangdi's attitude."

"Huh? How dare he test Emperor Shi Huangdi?"

Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled: "Monarchs and ministers complement each other. If you are a ruler and let your subordinates figure it out, then this country is almost over."

"If this notice is withdrawn, it means that Emperor Shi Huang's attitude towards the remnants of the six kingdoms is slightly relaxed, otherwise it means that Emperor Shi Huang's attitude remains tough."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun suddenly realized.

The heart said that the water of this memorial is so deep.

However, he also gradually understood the meaning of Captain Xianyang, so he pondered: "The attitude of the first emperor towards the remnants of the six kingdoms should not change, so the difficulty lies in sorting out the people blocking the south gate."

"What can I do?"

"If it's just to clear the blockage, I have a way!"

Zhao Kun thought for a while, and said: "For example, the number of vehicles entering the city is limited to odd and even numbers. Single-day odd-number entry, and even-day entry is even-number entry. As for personnel, it can be the same as before."

"Odd and even numbers are restricted?"

Ying Zheng froze for a moment, thoughtful.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "No way!"

"Why is that?" Zhao Kun asked a little puzzled.

My adoptive father actually denied the method of restricting vehicles in every city in later generations.

But Ying Zheng explained with a smile: "I'm not saying that your method is not good, but that this memorial cannot be handled."

"Why is that?"

"There must be a rule in governing the country. The emperor can't do everything by himself. Throughout the ages, any king who has everything in mind is not a great weapon. It is his duty to report to the ministers. It is his favor to review the king. If the king puts his problem It's all settled, so what's the use of him?"

"So, this memorial can only be viewed, not approved."

"Then what is the significance of this memorial?"

Ying Zheng: "To put it simply, there are many things. Look, Your Majesty, I have done my duty."

Zhao Kun: "..." Isn't this taking off his pants and farting, is it superfluous?

He now understands why the emperor is disgusted by the memorials of some ministers. It turns out that not every memorial is a national event.

For example, during the Yongzheng period, a certain governor of Liangjiang wrote dozens of notes just to ask Yongzheng whether he would eat fruit.

But this also shows that it is really not easy to be an emperor, especially a conservative emperor.

At this time, it was snowing heavily outside, and inside the house, one large and one small, under the dim light, discussed, communicated, and concluded.

Just like the alternation of the old and the new, as if the power is changing, passing from one generation to the next.

…………

at the same time.

In a side hall of the Emperor Qin's palace, Hu Hai dragged his chin and stared out of the window blankly, his eyes a little lonely.

He knew that Ying Zheng took Gongsun Yu to Zhao Kun's mansion today.

He also knew that Ying Zheng even moved the memorial to Zhao Kun's study.

Thinking of this, Hu Hai's eyes became resentful!

Because Zhao Kun's current treatment is his previous experience.

I have clearly regained my father's attention, why did my father's attitude change again in just a few days?
Hu Hai couldn't figure it out, and didn't know how to deal with it next.

He was really unwilling to let him give up completely.

"Young master, why haven't you slept yet?"

Zhao Gao came from outside the door, holding a plate and said, "I heard that you didn't eat anything last night, so I asked the Imperial Dining Room to make you a bowl of soup, drink it while it's hot."

With Ying Zheng not around, he didn't have to be cautious.

It is not ambiguous at all to use the power in your hands.

Although he was stripped of his position, his power in the palace was still not affected at all.

"Still thinking about His Majesty?"

Zhao Gao was very annoyed. He also knew that Ying Zheng had gone to Zhao Kun's mansion, and even brought the memorial there.

But there are some things that he can only plan secretly, and he can't say it outright, so he comforted Hu Hai and said: "Don't think about it, drink the soup, the teacher has a way to deal with that kid!"

"Teacher, don't take any more risks!" Hu Hai stared blankly at Zhao Gao, took his hand and said, "Even though my father spared you once, it doesn't mean that he will indulge you too much!"

"You have offended Zhao Kun, and you should be aware of his temperament. If we deal with him again, he will definitely torture us to death!"

In the Pinyang Prison, Hu Hai had seen the "Avengers List" written by Zhao Kun, which was an entire wall.

From this, it can be seen that Zhao Kun is the kind of person who will take revenge, if he is not fully sure, he really does not want to provoke Zhao Kun.

But Zhao Gao smiled coldly: "My lord, don't worry, the old slave has stayed in the palace for decades, from a humble servant to his current position step by step, it is not because of His Majesty's mercy!"

To live in the court, talent and scheming are far from enough.

There are still people behind him silently supporting him, or supporting his career.

Looking at Hu Hai's obedient face, Zhao Gao smiled kindly at him: "Don't be afraid, my lord, there is an old slave in everything, you should practice hard and find a chance to perform for His Majesty!"

"Oh, by the way, you must visit your mother more often. Your Majesty loves your mother the most. You can't give up such an important hole card!"

"But." Hu Hai said with some hesitation: "But my mother doesn't want me to set foot in the court, she just wants me to be a prince in peace!"

"nonsense!"

Zhao Gao's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Your Majesty expressly prohibits it, and the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics!"

"This"

"Okay, let's finish the soup first. When His Majesty comes back, you can go to him. Remember, you must visit your mother often and bring some gifts to please her!"

Having said this, Zhao Gao's face became indifferent and cold-blooded.

Looking at his appearance, Hu Hai couldn't help but gasped, but still obediently agreed to his instructions.

After Hu Hai fell asleep peacefully, Zhao Gao went to the study and buried himself in writing under the dim light.

Soon, he wrote a sealed volume.

"Come here, send the secret scroll to Xianyang Tingwei Mansion and hand it over to Yao Tingwei!"

Yao Jia was originally recruited by Li Si to Qin, but because of his mixed background, he was not valued by Li Si and other courtiers. Later, he met Zhao Gao, and the two complemented each other and became close friends.

Over the years, although Yao Jia gained the importance of the First Emperor by virtue of his own ability, he never entered the core of power.

So he was very unwilling.

The reason why Zhao Gao complemented him was because Zhao Gao knew what he wanted.

Now that the First Emperor is on a tour to the east, Yao Jia and others are sitting in Xianyang, which gave Zhao Gao the idea of ​​finding another way out.

No matter how much Zhao Kun was valued by the first emperor, he had a way to make Zhao Kun's bamboo basket fetch water in vain.

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