Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 281 Lishan Mausoleum
It can be said that the one who has been living in Zuo Shao's residence for a while is a world of ice and fire. He was originally a member of Lord Changping's lineage. After Lord Changping rebelled and was killed, he thought that no one would know his secret anymore.

Who would have thought that his relationship with Mr. Changping would be known by Ziying, so he had to be forced to join him.

However, I am gratified that although Ziying has low qualifications, he is not much less than Lord Changping in terms of prestige and military exploits, and his transfer to Lord Chang'an's command can be regarded as a reliance in the court.

Especially with Ziying being named the king of the town, his little life is more comfortable.

However, the good times didn't last long, and Ziying repeatedly disobeyed the first emperor, not only was he stripped of the throne, but he was also suspected.

Ziying's unlucky An naturally has to put his butt between his buttocks to be a human being. Although no one knows the relationship between the two, if he offends someone with his publicity, no one can speak for him.

I was implicated in the matter of the young master Jianglu back then, and was transferred from the position of internal history by the first emperor to the general as the young mansion.

What is the position of the internal historian? Now it is at the level of the mayor of the imperial city, and although the General Zuo Shaofu is said to be a high-ranking official of two thousand shi, he does not have much real power, but is in charge of the civil construction of the palace, ancestral temple, and mausoleum. That's all.

In the eyes of many bigwigs in the court, it may not be long before Emperor Shi Huang finds an excuse to relegate General Zuo Fu'an out of Beijing.

However, I never imagined that the position of general manager of the Shaofu would be extremely secure, sitting for three years, and was also ordered to supervise the construction of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

This had to surprise many bigwigs.

But now it's all right, Mr. Chang'an is favored again, so he doesn't have to be careful about everything, it can be said that he has double insurance.

In addition to Ziying, the second insurance is the "divorce" of my adopted son who just turned three years old.

Because his adopted son "Li" does not follow his surname, the real surname is Ying.

It was the posthumous son of Jiang Lu, the son adopted by the first emperor Mi Ling'an.

As for the outside world's adoption of an adopted son with the surname of the royal family, although they were a little curious, they didn't think too much about it. After all, the royal family with the surname Ying had a history of hundreds of years in Daqin.

In the past few hundred years, there are not a few people who have become commoners due to various reasons, and they have long been at odds with the superior royal family.

For this adopted son, An can be said to be extremely pampered, after all, this is one of her two amulets.

Although Ziying returned to Xianyang, he never visited the construction site of the Lishan Mausoleum in person. There was no one there to restrain An Yeluo, and the construction was carried out step by step.

On this day, when An Zheng was freely overseeing the construction of the mausoleum on the temporary high platform, some of his subordinates ran up quickly.

"Your Majesty, Lord Chang'an is coming!"

Upon hearing the guard's report, Anli immediately stood up from the soft couch.

"Where is Mr. Chang'an?" An asked anxiously.

"I've already left the city, I think it won't be long before I arrive."

"Put away my bag." An Lue turned around and ran out of the construction site.

He didn't dare to neglect Ziying'an at all, not to mention that Ziying's methods had already made An's heart tremble, but just some matters in Ziying's hands were enough to make his family die without a place to die.

……

After Xia Ke's persuasion, after thinking it through, Ziying walked out of the horn that night, just like a story I heard in my previous life, a young child threw the stranded fish into the sea one by one after the tide ebbed. He laughed at how he saved all the fish with his own strength, but the young boy returned, but he cared about the fish he saved.

Today, I have no ability to change everything, but for those I have saved, I am their hope.

At this stage, when one's ability is insufficient, one can only do one's best.

　I'm a little confused about what I wrote today, so let's start with this.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)