That gentle slap in the eye was still so charming on He Xian'er. *Literature Hall* Hu Hai couldn't help but feel a little shake in his heart. This was the first time he saw He Xian'er, who had always been as quiet as water. Showing such a little daughterlike attitude.
It is indeed a calamity in the world. It can make someone like me, who is used to seeing countless beauties, feel a little bit excited.
After saying that, He Xian'er turned her head slightly towards the school field below, seemingly looking at the polo ball, but in fact Hu Hai knew that this little girl was shy.
Because the sharp-eyed Hu Hai could clearly see that He Xian'er's exposed crystal ears were tinged with a hint of crimson. Her two little hands were clenched together tightly.
"Am I still in my prime?"
Hu Hai retracted his gaze from He Xian'er, looked at the school field below, and faintly uttered a few words.
If we look at his actual age, Hu Hai is only twenty-seven years old now. He has been on the throne for nine full years, and now the tenth year has just begun.
However, why looked at the students below who were not much younger than him or even older than him, Hu Hai found that he could not look at them with the same eyes as his peers.
He Xian'er glanced at Hu Hai, who had a distant look in his eyes, but said nothing.
Thinking about the young emperor beside him who was revered as the Holy Emperor by everyone in the world, He Xianer found that every time he thought he knew him well enough, he would find that a layer of fog actually appeared on him again. You can't help but explore what's behind the fog.
But as I explored layer by layer, I didn't know when I had even lost myself.
From the ignorant and ignorant emperor who was originally despised by everyone, he suddenly became a wise and powerful emperor, even better than the first emperor. He controlled a huge empire, and countless scheming ministers bowed their heads one by one, including Li Si, the first prime minister of the Qin Dynasty. Faced with this In the end, the young Emperor had no choice but to vomit out the power he had obtained bit by bit.
Gather hundreds of scholars, willing to be used by the Qin Dynasty; train 600,000 elite troops in one year, sweep across the six kingdoms and restore the surviving tribes; rectify the administration of officials, lighten the Yao tax, reduce punishments, and win the hearts of the people of the world for the use of the Qin Dynasty; create the Qin calendar, Establishing academies, launching unprecedented imperial examinations to obtain officials, writing books and legacies that will benefit generations to come, opening up territories and expanding territory, sweeping across the country, everyone will follow.
In just ten years, the crumbling Great Qin Empire was transformed. The country was rich and the people were strong, with millions of soldiers, overlooking the territory thousands of miles around. This plan even led to hundreds of thousands of troops crossing Kunlun at the command of this young man. The sacred mountain, traveled far beyond the Great Wall to spread the supreme prestige of the Qin Dynasty.
In any of these matters, a man as talented and strategic as the First Emperor only accomplished the great feat of unifying the six kingdoms. Although he unified the world, the First Emperor left behind a country riddled with holes. , a crumbling and weakening empire.
However, the young emperor beside him, who was only in his weak years, swept away the trend of mediocrity in just a few years, allowing the glorious Qin Dynasty to shine for eternity. His achievements were even greater than those of the three emperors and the five emperors. Which one does not require a person to spend his whole life? Things that can’t be done as much as possible?
Even his grandfather, whom he admired the most, did not hesitate to praise him when talking about the young holy emperor beside him. You know, Gui Guzi, a strange man of his generation, could only have one word of praise from his grandfather.
He Xian'er couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
"On weekdays, if Miss Xian'er has nothing to do, she can often go out for a walk and breathe fresh air. Only in this way can we live young and not make our beauty age."
Hu Hai's words were somewhat frivolous, and He Xian'er couldn't help but roll her eyes once again.
Seeing that He Xian'er didn't speak, Hu Hai didn't think so at all. He turned around and glanced at Wang Yan, who was standing behind him and said, "Wang Aiqing, how long have you been following me?"
"Back to Your Majesty, I have served Your Majesty for fifteen years."
When he came to the Daqin Royal Academy today, Hu Hai made a rare move and summoned Wang Yan to accompany him. Naturally, Wang Yan, who had been living cautiously in Xianyang Palace, was flattered.
"It's been fifteen years. Time flies so fast." When Hu Hai heard Wang Yan's words, he sighed in a low voice and then changed the topic: "I remember that you are from Yueyang, do you have any relatives at home?"
When asked this question, Hu Hai's face felt a little shocked.
To the attendants around him, if he hadn't casually asked Long Hong when he left the palace today, he might not even know where Wang Yan's hometown is.
"The minister is guilty, His Majesty the Emperor is concerned about it." Wang Yan obviously did not expect that Hu Hai would know that his hometown was in Yueyang, and he burst into tears at the moment of excitement.
"Tell me, does Liyang still have any relatives?" Hu Hai also felt a little sad in his heart. He remembered that when Wang Yan was first asked to succeed Zhao Gao, Wang Yan was still a chamberlain in his prime. Now fifteen years have passed, until today he
Only then did I realize that Wang Yan had a lot of gray spots on his head.
"Your Majesty, when I left home, I had two brothers with me." Wang Yan responded quickly, wiping away his old tears.
"In which year did you enter the palace?"
On the school field below, the ongoing polo match seemed to have reached its climax, and the cheers of the students below soared into the sky.
"Your Majesty, I entered the palace in the 35th year of the Qin Dynasty."
"Thirty-five years in the Qin Dynasty." Hu Hai sighed, his words swaying in the sound, "I haven't been home for twenty-five years."
Although Liyang and Xianyang cannot be said to be within easy reach, they are only more than a hundred miles away. But even for this more than a hundred miles away, Wang Yan has never made a trip home. Even though he is now the Fourth Chief of the Xianyang Palace
It was a gift. But this honor was never brought to the family who gave birth to him and raised him.
"In a few days, you should go back to your hometown. I will order the people from Longwei Mansion to send Aiqing home." Hu Hai turned around and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder and said harmoniously.
"I would like to express my gratitude to His Majesty, the Holy Emperor, for his favor. I would like to express my gratitude to His Majesty, the Holy Emperor, for his favor!" Wang Yan heard Hu Hai's words and hurriedly knelt on the ground, crying and prostrating.
Returning home in glory is something that many people have dreamed of doing. Why would Wang Yan not want to? He was just living in Xianyang Palace, as a close servant of the Emperor of Qin. Although he looked beautiful on the surface, he never had any freedom. Everything followed
His Majesty, the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, left the palace and returned to his hometown to visit relatives.
His body was disabled, and his longing for his relatives was even stronger. Wang Yan woke up from his dreams countless times, but he did not dare to reveal his feelings of homesickness and missing his relatives to anyone. But what he did not expect was that Saint
His Majesty, the Son of Heaven, actually knows everything and even interrupted it for himself.
"Get up. If you want to return to your hometown for retirement, tell me that you are an old man next to me. I also hope that you can reunite with your relatives and enjoy the happiness of human relations."