The fourth prince, Qin Cheng, is twenty-one years old, born to the beautiful Ma Rong. His maternal grandfather served as Chang Ma Ji in the dynasty, and he is still in the capital of Qin, retaining the throne.
The fifth prince, Qin Feng, was nineteen years old, born to his wife Chen Yu, and his maternal grandfather was Chen Kui, the imperial minister.
The sixth prince, Qin Huaiyang, was seventeen years old and was also born to his wife Wu Li.
The seventh prince, Qin Di, was fourteen years old and was born to Queen Li Rong.
He is the eighth prince, ranked last and fourteen years old.
As for the princesses, three princesses have already left the cabinet.
The eldest princess Qin Fang, twenty-two years old, the eldest daughter, born to the queen, has been given to Zheng Yan, the son of Zheng Yuan, the Yanwei of the dynasty.
The second princess, Qin Wanyue, was twenty-one years old and was born to his wife Chen Yu. She had been given to Kong Yu, the son of Kong Xu, the current court guest.
The third princess, Qin Shuning, is the sister of his mother. She is twenty years old and has been appointed to Wang Baobao, the son of Wang Li, the ruler of Su Neishi in the current dynasty.
The fourth princess, Qin Shiya, is seventeen years old and was born to his wife Zhao Meier.
The fifth princess, Qin Li, is the same age as him, but older than him in months, and was born to Liu Meiren.
After all, he is the youngest of this generation of royal children.
In the harem, without sufficient status and status, it is difficult to keep heirs.
You know, many princes and princesses die young every year.
However, with identity and status, once you have an heir, it is difficult for accidents to happen because there are so many things involved.
Unless the threat is too great!
This is also the tacit bottom line that everyone understands!
"Heng'er...Heng'er..."
"Ah...my son is here."
Qin Heng woke up from a dream and immediately came to his senses.
Only then did he remember that his mother and concubine were still in the room.
"What are you thinking about? Are you so lost in thought?" Liu Yu walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, asking curiously.
Qin Heng felt anxious and quickly thought of excuses in his mind.
Suddenly, he remembered something that could be used to bring it up.
"Back to my concubine, I am thinking of something to replace my legs."
"What?" Liu Yu's eyes lit up.
"My son wants to make a wheelchair."
Qin Heng said mysteriously with a smile on his face.
"wheelchair?"
"What is this?"
Liu Yu looked confused and asked doubtfully.
Qin Heng thought for a moment and gestured with his hands: "The wheelchair is on a wooden chair with four wheels, so that the child can sit on it and move around freely."
Liu Yu looked thoughtful, and his eyes gradually shone with light.
"This thing is good. In this way, it can replace your legs, Heng'er."
"Mother, can you help me make it?" Qin Heng looked at her expectantly.
"What's so difficult about this? I'll tell your father later and give an order to the general to make it."
Liu Yu smiled and answered calmly.
"That's great. I thank my mother and concubine."
Qin Heng raised the corners of his mouth and said gratefully.
With the wheelchair, he no longer has to lie in bed every day and stare.
"Thank you, you don't have to be so polite with your mother and concubine."
Liu Yu touched his head and said angrily.
Qin Heng smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject and said, "Mother and concubine, can you help me draw a drawing and give it to my father when the time comes."
Liu Yu saw his expectant eyes and nodded.
"Okay, concubine, I will draw it for you right now."
After that, she ordered the maid at the door: "Xiang'er, bring the four treasures of the study and bring a table."
"No." A young maid quickly bowed and responded.
Not long after, two eunuchs came in carrying a wooden table.
"Put it here."
Liu Yu stood up and pointed to the position next to the bed.
The two eunuchs carefully placed the table.
Xiang'er quickly arranged the four treasures of the study and began to sharpen ink.
Liu Yu stepped forward, laid out the roll paper, and looked at Qin Heng.
"Heng'er, tell mother and concubine how to draw?"
"Concubine, you first draw a chair with a backrest, and then replace the legs with four wheels, two big and two small, one in front and one in the back."
Liu Yu thought about it carefully and then began to draw on the paper.
Qin Heng poked his head and wanted to see what happened.
However, the stinging pain coming from his back made him give up this move.
I can only lie on the bed obediently and wait for the drawing to be finished.
After a while, Liu Yu put down his brush, picked up the scroll and looked at it carefully. Then he walked up to Qin Heng and said, "Heng'er, do you see this?"
Qin Heng quickly took the roll of paper and looked down at it carefully.
It must be said that the mother-in-law is indeed the daughter of the imperial censor, and her painting skills are simply the best.
A lifelike simple wheelchair comes into view.
"Mother, you need to draw a place for your feet here. You can draw a footboard, something like this."
Qin Heng pointed at the drawing and simply measured it with his hands.
"good."
Liu Yu thought carefully, took the roll of paper, and started drawing again.
"Is that so?" After a while, Liu Yu came over again holding the drawings.
"Yes, that's it. Concubine, you are so awesome."
Qin Heng raised his head and praised him sincerely.
To be honest, if it were him, he would probably have to waste a lot of paper before he could draw it well.
"Haha, why is this so difficult?"
"Okay, you should lie down and take a rest. My mother-in-law will give this drawing to your father when she arrives."
Liu Yu had a proud smile on his face and said softly.
"Well, my son, lie down now."
With that said, Qin Heng lay down with a satisfied look on his face.
In my mind, I couldn't help but look forward to what the wheelchair would look like.
The next day, in the early morning, the wind was gentle and the sun was beautiful.
In the Qinfang Palace, above the main hall, Emperor Qin was sitting on the dragon chair, holding the drawings and speaking to Xu Yan, the young master of His Highness.
"I have a drawing. If you ask a carpenter to make it, you must use the best materials."
With that said, he handed the drawing in his hand to Zhao Gan.
Xu Yan looked puzzled, reached out to take the drawing, and looked down.
A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, he hesitated, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, I wonder what the purpose of this wheelchair is?"
Emperor Qin showed a trace of pride on his face and said: "This thing was thought of by the Eighth Prince. It can be used to replace legs for walking."
Xu Yan's eyes gradually lit up, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face: "Your Majesty, this is really a benefit to the people. With this, we disabled people in Great Qin will be much more convenient, and we don't have to stay in bed all day."
"Yes, I think so too."
Emperor Qin nodded. Since ancient times, there have been many disabled people in every dynasty and every generation.
Many soldiers were seriously injured on the field. Although some survived, many became disabled.
If you have this wheelchair, it will indeed be much more convenient.
"The Eighth Prince is talented and intelligent, and cares about the common people. He is worthy of being Your Majesty's Kirin Son."
Seeing his happy expression, Xu Yan couldn't help but flatter him.
"Haha, Xu Aiqing is overly praised. This is just Heng'er's whim."
"Okay, take it down and start making it, don't slack off." Emperor Qin said with a proud look on his face and waved his hand.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Xu Yan responded respectfully, then turned around and retreated.
For a moment, the empty hall fell silent.
Qin Huang tapped his fingers on the table, his eyes thinking.
Suddenly, he pointed his finger and asked, "Has the eunuch who committed the assassination been found?"
