Hu Hai's face was full of despair and his expression was sad.
The palace maid in front of him lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.
Someone heard what Hu Hai said before and thought that Hu Hai didn't like Chen Ke as a teacher, so he tried to drive a wedge between the two.
That night the man was sent to the residence of CRRC Fu Ling.
Since then, this person has never been seen again.
While Hu Hai was distressed, he lowered his head and rushed to catch up on his homework.
However, there were too many lessons piled up in the past three months. The more Hu Hai wrote, the more desperate he became, but he had to write...
At the zenith of the moon, Hu Hai was lying on the table with his finally finished homework in front of him.
At this time, he was too tired to open his eyes.
"finally....."
"It's finished."
...........
The next day, morning
It was just dawn, and everyone outside Xianyang City had been wiped out.
Wang Jian and Wang Guan stood at the gate of Xianyang City with hundreds of civil and military officials. Feng Quji and Feng Jie rarely left the door and stood at the head of the officials.
Even though Feng Quji is now guilty, the emperor did not declare Feng Quji guilty and ordered him to strip off his official uniform. He was still the prime minister.
Still Prime Minister Right.
"Rumble"
A series of faint sounds sounded, and Wang Jian and others raised their heads and looked into the distance.
There was smoke and dust in the distance, and it seemed that a large army was coming in this direction.
There were a few black spots floating in the sky where smoke and dust could not be seen.
The black spots moved from near to far, and people could clearly see what the black spots were.
That is the black flag of Da Qin.
The black dragon hovered above Da Qin's temperament, looking extremely solemn.
The huge "Qin" brand on the flag was floating in the air, and when Wang Jian and others saw it, they all felt proud in their hearts.
The shadow of the chariot walked slowly, and finally arrived in front of Xianyang City.
Ying Zheng's figure also appeared in front of everyone.
Wang Jian immediately stood up straight, and then, together with Feng Quji, led the civil and military officials to a disastrous defeat.
"I respectfully welcome your Majesty. Your Majesty will live forever, and the Qin Dynasty will live forever—"
Everyone around them lowered their heads and shouted: "I respectfully welcome your Majesty. Your Majesty will live forever, and the Qin Dynasty will live forever—"
The long live shouts of the mountains echoed under the Xianyang city tower, making this ancient city tower even more primitive.
Ying Zheng looked at the ministers standing at the foot of Xianyang City and smiled slightly.
"No gift."
He looked around at the many people standing there, with a smile that could not be concealed in his eyes.
During this southern tour, not only did they obtain the Yuzhou Tripod, one of the Nine States Tripods, it proved that Da Qin was a place under God's care.
It also defeated the Confucian conspiracy in one fell swoop.
Ying Zheng is naturally happy.
What was even more joyful was that Ying Zheng saw Kong Xian standing in the crowd with a low breath, like an old man.
During his southern tour, although Kong Xian was aging, he was full of momentum.
But now, Kong Xian looks like he will die at any time.
This is naturally a good thing for Ying Zheng.
"Let's go back to the city."
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of officials, the chariot slowly drove into Xianyang City.
At this time, the soldiers following Ying Zheng shouted.
"Your Majesty returns to the capital!"
"Your Majesty returns to the capital!"
The solemn voices made the flags on the towers of Xianyang City flutter, and all the people in Xianyang City knew about it.
The emperor of the Qin Empire is back.
...........
Chen Mansion
As soon as he returned to his mansion, Chen Ke lay directly on the sandbag he made.
Although there was no cotton in this era, there were already chickens and ducks. He asked people to collect chicken and duck feathers and sew them into bags.
Made a simple beanbag.
When he has nothing to do on weekdays, he likes to lean on this sofa and be lazy.
Zuo Ge, who was on the side, walked into his junior brother's mansion. He was still sighing at the luxury of the mansion, but when he turned around, he saw Chen Ke looking tired.
During the stay in the palace, Zuo Ge never understood.
Why was the emperor and the prime minister so surprised when his junior brother was just a little more diligent?
nowadays.....
He got it.
Zuo Ge raised his head and said, "Junior brother, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you promise Prime Minister Li to revise Qin's laws and "laws" as soon as possible? "
Zuo Ge looked serious: "Moreover, you promised Prime Minister Li that you would annotate the second edition of his "Laws". "
Chen Ke didn't care at all about Zuo Ge's serious look, he yawned casually and waved his hands.
"Okay, okay."
He squinted his eyes, tears forming in his eyes from yawning.
"Didn't I just come back, senior brother?"
"Just wait until I take a break and rest for a while."
Zuo Ge looked at Chen Ke and shook his head helplessly, but he walked aside.
He lowered his head and wrote and drew with a pen, seeming to be thinking about something.
On the road before, Ying Zheng discussed with him for a long time, saying that he wanted to build a ship that could sail very far.
A large ship that can cross great oceans and even withstand waves on the sea.
Such a big ship...
The Mo family really has it.
Even though it is just a plan, it has not been implemented at all.
Zuo Ge had excitement on his face.
Making a ship like that was also the wish of the Mohist sages.
If it could be created using the great power of the Qin Dynasty, he could also fulfill the unfinished wishes of the sages back then.
Thinking like this, Zuo Ge became more energetic.
For a while, one of the two brothers was lazy and the other was planning to build a ship. The atmosphere was also very harmonious.
........
Zhangtai Palace
When dealing with business, Ying Zheng's aura returned to that aloof and domineering attitude.
He lowered his head and looked at Feng Quji, who was sitting there kneeling.
Ying Zheng's voice was dull, and his words were also dull, but in Feng Quji's ears, they were a bit scary.
"Feng Quji, I didn't expect you to be able to rein in your horse from the brink?"
There was a little surprise and sarcasm on his lips.
Ying Zheng randomly picked something from the table and threw it directly at Feng Quji's feet.
"Look at this thing."
Feng Quji lowered his head. When he saw what was recorded above, his heart trembled subconsciously.
The more he looked back at this thing, the more scared he felt, and the more grateful he felt...
His son's judgment was still so accurate.
The emperor has obviously taken control of these matters, so why doesn't he take care of himself?
Obviously because he is still useful, obviously because the emperor has not yet softened his heart, and he has not done anything to trample on the emperor's bottom line.
So the emperor can tolerate himself.
Feng Quji couldn't help but think that fortunately he listened to his son's words...
He was lying on the ground with a calm look on his face, and a hint of undetectable trembling in his tone.
"I know that I am guilty, and please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Ying Zheng squinted his eyes and looked even colder.
"I can calm down my anger, or I can give you a chance."
"I just don't know if you have the ability to grasp it."
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