Daqin: When I return from sea, I will offer you a map of the world

Chapter 524: Obtained the Imperial Seal!

The palace people heard the news and reported back, and the Zhongche Mansion ordered Qian Zi to go get the seal.

After a while, the CRRC official Qian came to Zhao Si holding a wooden box.

Opening it, there was a jade seal passed down from the country and the private seal of the First Emperor. Zhao Si was no stranger to it. He just took the seal and said with a slight surprise: "Did the eldest father say something?"

"Your Majesty only said that the seal will be handed over to His Highness, and His Highness can go on his own." Qian said.

I understand, just let yourself do what you have to do.

"Since my eldest father is not asleep, why didn't he summon me?" Zhao Si frowned slightly.

Okay, okay, if you have a great-grandson, you don’t want your own grandson, right?

After being separated for so many days, you came all the way here and you really don't even bother to look at it?

"Your Majesty, he... the young master has already fallen asleep. Your Majesty may be afraid of disturbing the young master." Qian thought about his words for a moment.

"But having said that, the reason why this Jade Seal is the Jade Seal of the Kingdom is because my eldest father said it was. If my eldest father is willing, what if he takes a stone and says it is the Jade Seal of the Kingdom? Is it possible that the world will not recognize it? ?" Zhao Si joked.

The two men are very stubborn.

"Okay, I'll go back in the spring. Is it possible that I can still stay in Tangquan with my little slave for ten or eight years? Since you know the hard work of government, you should know that I succeeded to the throne at the age of thirteen and was surrounded by wolves. So far, I have never had a break, and now I can relax and take a few months of rest..." the First Emperor said.

"If the eldest father says so, my grandson will write an edict and give the seal to Jizhou to take back. The matter has been decided at the court meeting." Zhao Si smiled and teased his son again. .

Zhao Si's strength lies in his understanding of the essence of things and his clear thinking about the future.

Perhaps because of decades of prejudice, the First Emperor subconsciously wanted to refute Zhao Si's words.

"The eldest father said that he brought the young slaves to the Tangquan to keep warm, so he handed over all the stalls to his grandson. What is the role of the leader of a country? How long does the eldest father plan to stay in the Tangquan?" Zhao Si asked. asked.

Zhao Siwen stated that he knew clearly that the First Emperor was trying to make him use his subjective initiative to participate in the government affairs of the court, but he still couldn't help but feel weak.

Moreover, Zhao Si had a lazy temperament, and was pushed to the front by the First Emperor in various ways. Zhao Si would not be vague or perfunctory when it was his turn to do it, but it did not prevent Zhao Si from finding a way to coax the First Emperor back so that he could let go.

"I will consider it..." The First Emperor was silent for a moment and nodded.

"The seal can be given to anyone at will?" The First Emperor looked disgusted and knocked off Zhao Si's finger that poked the childish slave.

Carrying it with him every day, Zhao Si felt that the little guy had not changed much for several months.

Otherwise, what the First Emperor said was true.

The little guy has grown bigger, and his eyebrows have grown longer. You can already see a bit of Zhao Si's outline. From this aspect, General Zhao Si's genes are quite powerful. The little guy is almost the Q version of Zhao Si. It looks like They are exactly the same, but compared to Zhao Si, they are slightly softer, and their chubby face is more cute.

"That's me, I am the leader of a country, not you!" The First Emperor snorted, obviously he was quite happy with Zhao Si's flattery.

"You're talking about me..." The First Emperor snorted.

It is also true that after half a lifetime of being tired and walking on thin ice, I can finally relax and rest.

"The grandson knows that the eldest father is testing the grandson, so that's about it..." Zhao Si rolled his eyes.

But after all, there is still no...

"How can a child be woken up so easily? Besides, Gu may not have seen the little child slave for a long time..." Zhao Si became rebellious, and even though the First Emperor didn't see him, he insisted on going over to take a look.

He is the grandson and the heir apparent! He hasn’t succeeded yet!
Zhao Si and the First Emperor were so close to each other, how could Qian stop them? Therefore, he could only lead the way for Zhao Si with a look of embarrassment.

Besides, his biological son was taken away by the First Emperor not long after he was born. He became a father for the first time in two lives. Even if he was busy with government affairs, if he said he didn't care about him, it would be a lie.

"You are so lazy..."

"Then there is still a father..." Zhao Si smiled.

Zhao Si's role for the First Emperor and Fusu may be a lubricant.

"Didn't you say that Youxue had to hurry back for fear of wasting time? You are busy right now, and I can't keep you here even if I want to." The First Emperor glanced at Zhao Si and said.

It is a fact that if you want to make yourself less lazy, you should put more burdens on yourself.

"The whole family must take turns. They are all members of the family. The general direction has been discussed in private, so what could go wrong?" Zhao Si said, thinking of his father's subconscious heaviness before.

"Him?" The First Emperor raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing some contemplation.

"It's not like my eldest father can't understand. If my father is not good, his grandson will be even worse. I am better than my father in making him happy. When it comes to the meticulousness of doing things, my grandson is not as good as my father." Zhao Si said softly.

The stubbornness will return, but at least Fusu will not make his own decisions.

To be honest, Zhao Si became a monk halfway and received imperial education. Even with the words and deeds of the First Emperor, he was still not as good as Fusu in some small details, and far less comprehensive than Fusu.

Raising kids is a weird thing...

After two months of separation, the feeling of growing up again becomes quite intuitive.

If the father and son really sat face to face without anyone else interfering, they would probably become silent and sulky before long.

"Father, do you still remember that your grandson is just the crown prince?" Zhao Si was surprised.

Zhao Si pushed the door open and entered. Perhaps the sound of the door opening and footsteps alerted the little boy. The little guy blinked, frowned and kicked twice. The First Emperor turned around and saw that it was Zhao Si, and glared fiercely. He glanced at Zhao Si and quickly picked up the little child slave in his arms and patted him gently.

"You know, names and tools cannot be faked by others..." Zhao Si smiled.

To be honest, Fusu's talent is really good.

This is true.

"My eldest father has a great-grandson and has forgotten his own grandson. His grandson came all the way here, not to mention staying for one night. How can there be no reason to not see him even once?" Zhao Si smiled and lowered his voice and approached the First Emperor. In front of him, he poked Xiao Zhinu's face with his finger.

However, the father and son did not face each other, and Zhao Si acted as a moderator. The First Emperor put aside his emotions to look at the problem. In fact, the difference between him and Fusu was more about political opinions.

It is simply that the First Emperor advocated the system of prefectures and counties, while Fu Su advocated the system of enfeoffment.

To dig deeper, the First Emperor has experienced more than one betrayal, and with the lessons learned from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, he deeply realized that as an emperor, brothers and sisters are not very reliable. Emperors are naturally lonely, and power must be concentrated in the hands of one person. .

If we talk about the essence of the problem, it is actually that the First Emperor did not recognize the lingering Zhou Dynasty.

Eight hundred years? The so-called Zhou Dynasty, which had a national destiny of eight hundred years, could only be valued by the First Emperor for one or two hundred years.

The pride and ambition of the First Emperor made him subconsciously want to take a new path, an unprecedented path, to create a great Qin that would last forever.

Obviously, Fusu did not have the growth experience of the First Emperor, so he recognized family ties more than the First Emperor.

In the same way, Fusu naturally did not have the ambition and ambition of the First Emperor.

Perhaps from Fusu's perspective, the eight hundred years of national destiny are not bad.

It is extremely valuable for a person to be able to plan his or her life in advance. Anyone who plans for a hundred years after his death can be called an outstanding person. There is nothing wrong in Fusu's opinion by following the path of his predecessors and seeking steady progress.

To put it bluntly, this is life experience and various reasons that cause Fusu to be different from his father. The right and wrong of father and son is a matter of opinion.

As for saying that Fusu is going backwards, that would be too alarmist.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Liu Bang also enfeoffed the kings, and Zhu Yuanzhang also enfeoffed the kings. In the early Ming Dynasty, the vassal kings had considerable power. It was only after Zhu Dijing was difficult that the vassal kings became mascots.

The so-called reversal of history can be judged by looking at the performance of an entire dynasty.

The First Emperor had many doubts, but he actually recognized his political ability.

If Fusu could fully recognize the First Emperor's ideas and ambitions, there would be nothing to argue about. If Fusu were not the crown prince, no one would have any hope.

"Okay...just go back." The First Emperor waved his hand to chase them away.

Then he paused for a moment and then spoke again: "I will consider it."

"Big father will come back soon. The little slave is still young and cannot be away from his parents for too long." Zhao Si smiled, bowed and left.

The First Emperor was left holding the little child slave in his arms and lost in thought.

"Speaking of which, there is a high probability that the little guy will inherit the aura of raw jade." Zhao Si thought to himself.

Oh... maybe the little child slave doesn't have a piece of jade in his mind?

But generally speaking, he should have inherited all his golden fingers. This can be seen only from the attitude of the First Emperor.

At least the First Emperor didn't push himself to be reborn, right?

In this way, the little guy is really born rich.

From any point of view, the little child slave who inherited the aura of raw jade is the only candidate for the crown prince.

"In this case... the personal quality education of the little child slave must not be relaxed..." Zhao Si thought to himself.

Being born rich is both a good thing and a bad thing...

The First Emperor loved this child a little too much, not to mention the little guy's mother Yu Ji. As for his father Fusu, the First Emperor probably would not give Fusu the authority to discipline the little child slave.

Then... I have to assume the image of a strict father.

Well, be careful and don't go too far like Erfeng Yan and create psychological shadow on the child.

Theoretically speaking, when it comes to getting along with relatives, there are many modern ideas that can be used for reference, but Zhao Si has little experience because he has no parents and has been dependent on his grandfather since he was a child.

"Knowing right from wrong, right from wrong... the little guy still has a long way to go." Zhao Si sighed sincerely.

From this aspect, I can't be too busy with government affairs and neglect getting along with the little guy.

To be precise, all feudal dynasties cannot ignore this point.

The emperor has the world on his shoulders, and having an immature prince is really bad.

He came in the dark, took the seal, and went out in the dark again.

Zhao Si didn't have much fluctuation in his heart when the First Emperor handed over the imperial seal and his personal seal to him without any scruples.

This thing seems sacred at first glance, mostly because of the psychological effect.

It’s just like that after seeing too much...

Objectively speaking, this imperial seal does not even look as grand as the First Emperor's personal seal.

As for the quality of the jade... Zhao Si doesn't quite understand. Anyway, judging from the appearance, this national jade seal is not domineering at all.

Marching all the way, no words on the way...

Because Jizhu had been driving for a day, Zhao Si was worried that Jizhu was driving fatigued, so he replaced someone from the accompanying attendants, and Jizhu took a rest in the co-pilot position.

Thanks to his physical condition, Zhao Si was still able to sleep soundly even if the carriage was bumpy.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn...

By this time, it was already raining hazy, and the cold wind was howling.

Because of the rain, the driving speed was forced to slow down.

By noon, the light rain turned into sleet... and the speed slowed down a bit.

By the afternoon, the sleet turned into snow. It was not velvet snow, but more like plastic particles. It was loose and loose, and you couldn’t even pinch a piece of it. The snow was not big, but this kind of snow was actually better than velvet snow. It became slipperier, so the speed dropped again.

Hurrying slowly, we finally arrived in Xianyang in the dark.

By this time, the snow had become heavy, and the snow on the ground was already two fingers thick, making it difficult for the carriage to move. Fortunately, it had already entered Xianyang and was not delayed halfway, so it did not hinder it.

When it was completely dark, Zhao Si rushed to the East Palace.

It was windy and cold all the way, so I took a hot bath, had a meal, and then hugged Yu Ji and lay into a warm bed.

The baby was taken away by the First Emperor, and Yu Ji became very ill. Zhao Si had no choice but to work hard for a long time.

As a mother for the first time, how could Yu Ji not think about it, so she pestered Zhao Si and asked many questions. Zhao Si only said that the little child slave would come back in the spring, coaxed her for a long time, and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhao Si got up early to attend the morning court meeting.

Because of the issue of freeing slaves in the Great Dynasty, the ministers were quite critical and wrote letters one after another requesting to withdraw their orders. Some people wanted to report to the First Emperor, but it happened to snow this time, so they had no choice but to give up.

Father Fusu's face was not very good. It was obvious that he had been tormented by harassing text messages in the past few days.

Zhao Si rushed back today. Seeing the rightful owner coming, someone wanted to persuade Zhao Si to take back his life.

"The emperor is not lying. During the meeting of the great dynasty, all the civil and military officials came together. I asked again and again if I had any objections. All the ministers agreed, and then the matter was decided. The ministers were hesitant and contradicted each other. How can I be a minister? The matter has been decided. If anyone wants to persuade me to take back my life, please stop talking." Zhao Si sternly rejected the harassment and looked at Li Si.

"Has Prime Minister Li understood the law clearly?" Zhao Si asked.

Li Si smiled, bowed and saluted, and then said confidently: "Everything is in order. It's just waiting for His Highness to review and use the seal. After the edict is issued, it can be announced to the world."

"Good! If you have nothing to do, please just go to court early. Prime Minister Li will stay." In order to avoid harassment, Zhao Si decisively ended the morning court and was ready to make a decisive decision on this matter.

Jiu Qing looked at each other in disbelief, and finally left helplessly.

Having mentioned the use of seals, it is certain that the First Emperor was definitely an insider.

Then there is no way...

(End of this chapter)