Chapter 3 The Father of the First Emperor
It was noon, and it was the hottest time, but Zhao Kuo did not go to rest. He kept walking in the courtyard with a smile. When he was paralyzed in bed in his previous life, his biggest thought was to be able to turn like this. Now he can not only walk, but also run, and jump. Zhao Kuo was already very satisfied, which made him unwilling to stop and rest. He walked almost every corner of the courtyard.
Zhao Kuo walked around while thinking about the future. He was a liberal arts student in his previous life and did not know anything about making wine and soap. The path of science and engineering was completely impossible. He was just a person who could not even make a chair. As for the literary copyist, famous quotes, and classic poems, they might be able to say a few, but they had to memorize them and write them in a complete manner, so Zhao Kuo could not do it.
So what can I do?
He only knew about history, and this was the knowledge he had gained from online literature, and he didn't know how much it could be used. Alas, if he had known this, he would have brushed "Qin Li" a few times earlier. Zhao Kuo thought about it, but finally found his own way out, or stay at home with peace of mind, ride a horse and fight a sword, and enjoy the life of a nobleman, and he doesn't have to worry about food and drink, so why do you have to do these things?
Just when Zhao Kuo was ready to be a Warring States rice insect, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open.
Ge walked in. Ge was the oldest among his disciples. In other words, Ge was not his disciple, but his father Zhao She. When Zhao She was still alive, there were more than a dozen visitors around him. However, Zhao She had never been optimistic about his son. Before he passed away, he persuaded all these visitors to leave. According to his original words, "The second and third sons have followed me for decades. I don't want you to be buried with Zhao Kuo. Please go to Pingyuan Jun. I will write an introduction letter for you."
Following a young boy or the famous Pingyuan Jun? This seems not to be a problem for most people.
But Ge stayed. It is said that he was the least optimistic disciple of Zhao She back then and had no ability, so he was unable to go to Pingyuan Jun's mansion and stayed here. Now he has become Zhao Kuo's disciple.
Ge is short, but has three long beards. If he had a tall figure like Di, these three long beards would definitely make him look particularly majestic. However, for his figure, these three long beards are too long, too luxuriant, and extremely strange. He is not young and has a gray beard. He raised his head, glanced at Zhao Kuo with some rudeness, snorted coldly, and said in a muffled voice: "Shaojun, please see her."
Zhao Kuo subconsciously frowned. In his memory, he had always been incompatible with this person. Ge was very harsh. He not only had Zhao Kuo, but also had a very bad relationship with others like Xun Di. This old man was not loved by the people of the Zhao family. Zhao Kuo didn't say much, so he walked towards the door. Ge followed him with his head held high and the two left the courtyard. There were many courtyards similar to Zhao Kuo's family, arranged here.
The Zhao family has three properties, one in Handan and both in Mafu. However, one is close to Mafu Mountain and the other is close to Niushoushui. Zhao Kuo lives here. Because his mother is old and cannot stand the heat, she will move to a different residence near Mafu Mountain in summer. This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are still some ice cubes. As soon as she walked out of the house, she saw a car frame, which is very different from the cars in film and television dramas.
The biggest difference is that the frame is uncovered, similar to the tricycle in later generations, and cannot enjoy the pleasure of rolling the curtain to privately visit the people. Zhao Kuo was about to get on the car, but he heard Ge say coldly: "I heard that after my son and his mother were separated for a long time, he did not have the reason to go to see his mother empty-handed. Doesn't Shaojun know this?"
Zhao Kuo ignored the old man's sarcasm. For this e-sports boy who had enjoyed Zuan's bombardment, the old man was still far from it. However, he stopped and accepted Zhao Kuo's memory. He also inherited the feelings of this mistress together. This made him feel a little strange and uneasy. However, he shouldn't have visited him empty-handedly. He asked, "Then what should I bring?"
"Every time my mistress asked me to come to pay a visit, she would ask me to bring peaches. She never forgot what Shaojun likes to eat."
Zhao Kuo thought about it. In his memory, his mother seemed to like eating dates very much. He waved his hand and said, "Ge, go buy some dates!" Ge did not speak any more this time, and walked into the courtyard without looking back. Not long after, he walked out with some dates and handed them to Zhao Kuo, and went to drive by himself. Zhao Kuo was a little embarrassed. He had it from home, and he skillfully got on the carriage. Ge drove the horse and drove the frame quickly forward.
Zhao Kuo happened to take a look at the scenery of Hebei two thousand years ago. Although it was a town, it was like a city, with walls and a low yellow wall covering the entire town. There was only one road in the towns and towns. The road was very narrow and could only accommodate a carriage. Both sides of the road were courtyards, both large and small. However, Zhao Kuo's courtyard was obviously the widest among these buildings.
At this moment, there were not too many pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, there were a few children playing. When they saw the carriage, they hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, stretched out their heads and looked at Zhao Kuo. Zhao Kuo just smiled slightly. He was driving. When a flock of sheep suddenly appeared in front of him. Seeing the carriage in front, the sheep driving man was not panicked. The long whip in his hand skillfully shot out. The flock of sheep was naturally divided into two strands, making way for the carriage. Zhao Kuo couldn't help but be amazed.
The two courtyards of the Zhao family are not very far apart. After seeing Zhao Kuo's frame, the prison gate opened the gate of the township from a long distance, nodded and looked at Zhao Kuo without even questioning it. It was not so convenient for ordinary people to enter and exit. After leaving the township, they drove all the way to the west.
"I heard that Ying Yiren came to assassinate Shaojun?" Ge suddenly asked.
"Huh? How did you know?" Zhao Kuo asked in surprise. This time, Ge did not reply and focused on driving the car. Zhao Kuo sighed helplessly, and instinctively remembered a name, Di.
To be honest, it is a skill to be able to pass something to Mafu Mountain ten miles away within a few hours.
Suddenly, Zhao Kuo felt something was wrong. Ying Yiren??Isn't Zhao Yiren?? After thinking about this, the memories of Ying Yiren gradually emerged. Ying Yiren was originally the son of Qin An Guojun and the surname Ying of Zhao. In this era, only in despised, he would call a man by his surname.
Because he was not favored, he was sent to Zhao as a hostage. Because of his bad relationship between Qin and Zhao, the people of Zhao were not very good to him. For a while, Zhao Yiren had no carriages to travel and lived in a difficult life. It was at this time that Zhao Kuo met Zhao Yiren. Zhao Kuo felt that this person admired his talents, so he talked to him all day long about the principles of marching and occasionally funded him.
But for some reason, gradually, he became rich again, took advantage of his actions, won over many taxis and became famous.
Originally, Zhao Kuo did not understand why, but now Zhao Kuo knows the reason... The strange goods are so good... The strange goods are so good. Zhao Kuo is a little excited. No matter how he doesn't know history, he knows who Ying Yiren is... He is Ying Zheng's father in the future! The father of the First Emperor!
No wonder Zhao Kuo understood a lot for a moment why the Qin people knew that there was such a person as himself and why they knew their true talents and knowledge. This must be Ying Yiren who played the role of conveying messages. As his friend, he knew how many skills he had and how arrogant he was. He recommended himself to the culprit of the Qin army!
The father of the First Emperor came to assassinate me??
After thinking through this, Zhao Kuo's feelings for Ying Yiren became a little complicated. To be honest, he hated this feeling of being exploited. He even wanted to take revenge, but then he thought about the child in his concubine's belly. That was an existence worthy of admiration or admiration for the soul from two thousand years later. It was the eternal emperor who unified the land of China and shaped the fundamental of China. If he had a feud with his father, he would have won the world in the future. Wouldn't he be bad?
Zhao Kuo was still thinking about it here, but the carriage had already stopped.
Ge held the reins, stood aside, staring at Zhao Kuo with his nostrils.
"Young Master, don't you want me to carry you down?"
Chapter completed!