Chapter 88 Oh my god [Jinjiang genuine exclusive release - Grandfather and grandson showdown]...
Unfortunately, Xiang Yu, who had great ambitions, had neither the excellent hearing of a sharp ear nor the ability to listen to people's thoughts.
With a burning passion in his chest, he walked forward in a hurry, braving the biting cold wind, following his uncle's footsteps. He did not hear the middle-aged fellow villager who bumped into him from behind, and his open chatter and secret ridicule towards him.
However, he did not hear it, but Ying, the little fat boy who was in Jingen's car, heard it clearly in his mind.
Among the six neatly arranged golden trucks that were running forward on the white snow, in one of the spacious and comfortable carriages, two warm charcoal basins were placed in the corner.
The First Emperor was kneeling on the seat, intently flipping through a paper book on the table in the bright light of the night pearl on the roof. Qin Ying, who was just over two years old, was leaning against his grandfather's back, sitting on the carpet in the carriage, browsing the various colorful pages in the system mall with her bright eyes.
The big and the small were sitting back to back, each busy with their own things. The scene was very warm and harmonious.
Just at this moment, a somewhat sharp roar suddenly sounded in Ying Xiaopangdun'er's mind. After hearing the mechanical electronic sound that followed in his mind, the little guy couldn't help but pause his gaze while browsing the mall page.
[“Drip drip drip—”]
[According to this system's detection, host Qin Ying unexpectedly witnessed the famous historical scene between Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, and the Overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu!]
[Over the past year and a half, the capable host has made the already busy Emperor Qin Shi Huang even busier by completing one challenging task after another!]
[In the past year, His Majesty hadn't found the time to leave the capital and tour the country. Because His Majesty had been staying in Xianyang, he accidentally helped Qin Shi Huang avoid the unfortunate fate of his death in the Shaqiu Palace in the summer of Qin Shi Huang's 37th year!]
[This amazing butterfly wing brought by the host, with a gentle flap, directly extended the fate of the Great Qin Empire by several years, and creatively ushered in a year that does not exist in history books at all - the 38th year of the Qin Shi Huang Emperor!]
Hearing that the fool was still so silly and jumpy when reporting the new year, Qin Ying couldn't help but blink her eyes.
However, while His Majesty the First Emperor was able to forbear leaving the capital for his tour, the remnants of the six kingdoms, hiding in the shadows and plotting to assassinate His Majesty, could no longer wait this winter.
[Although the home of Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, has been stolen by the host, he still has the ambition to live in Xianyang City!]
At this moment, the 48-year-old Emperor Gaozu of Han had already arrived at Xianyang City in broad daylight, carrying the "talisman," "verification," and "transmission" in his arms. Standing under the Weishui Bridge, he watched the grand spectacle of the imperial convoy's journey from afar, and with great passion, he shouted out his timeless classic saying: "A true man should be like this!"
[Haha~]
Coincidentally, not only was 48-year-old Liu Bang present today, but 23-year-old Xiang Yu and his uncle Xiang Liang had also quietly infiltrated Xianyang City! At the same time and location, young Xiang Yu stood by the Weishui Bridge, staring intently at Qin Shi Huang's luxurious carriage, and uttered his famous boast, "He can replace me!"
[provoke!]
Qin Ying couldn't help but blink again when she heard the two electronic sounds that suddenly increased in volume.
Unbeknownst to the host, two renowned rebel leaders in Chu had gathered under the Weishui Bridge in the dead of winter, staging a spectacular showdown! First, Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, headbutted the Overlord of Western Chu in the chest with a bang! Enraged, the Overlord of Western Chu retaliated with a bang, ...
The two men had an unpleasant encounter from the very first meeting! Both sides cursed fiercely, forgetting their feelings. After a fierce verbal battle, Xiang Liang intervened, and Emperor Gaozu of Han and the Overlord of Western Chu parted ways unhappily at the Weishui Bridge. As Xiang Yu left, Emperor Gaozu of Han stared at the Overlord of Western Chu's back, openly gazing at him, secretly mocking him. His core message was, "Wow, you're so great for having double pupils? You're so arrogant! You're so pretentious! Sooner or later, you'll be punished!"
[ah? ]
Listening to the exaggerated, outrageous and vivid electronic sound description in his mind, Ying·Little Fatty almost wanted to tap his toes on the ground.
Knowing the fool-proof nature of the semi-finished system, he could only choose to listen to the key points—
[Liu Bang and Xiang Yu have now arrived in Xianyang City!]
The little fellow, who had accurately extracted the important information, immediately climbed up from the wooden floor with sparkling eyes, and quickly ran to the rosewood window with his short legs. He tried to stand on tiptoe and hold on to the window frame with his two little hands, squinting his eyes, and looked towards the direction of Weishui Bridge through the hollow metal screen woven with gold and silver threads.
When the First Emperor heard the noise, he looked up at the back of the little fat boy's round head. After seeing that the little guy was not in danger, he lowered his head again and read the book on the desk.
[Are Liu Bang and Xiang Yu staying near the Weishui Bridge now?]
Qin Ying tried hard to look at the lively scene on the south bank of the Wei River, hoping to see clearly which one was Liu Bang and which one was Xiang Yu among the many swaying figures.
Unfortunately, the Wei River is quite wide and the Jingen car is moving very fast. Let alone accurately finding two historical figures among a crowd of people, the little guy couldn't even see the faces of the people on the other side of the river.
He couldn't help but frown as he watched, thinking in his heart:
Liu Bang and Xiang Yu's motives for coming to Xianyang were both clear. One, a village head, had undoubtedly come to help the laborers from Pei County build the Great Wall, and after completing his mission, he had taken the opportunity to tour the imperial capital. The other, no doubt, had come to Xianyang with his uncle to seek out an anti-Qin alliance within the capital.
[want……]
"Ying, what are you looking at by the window?"
Seeing that the little guy was standing on tiptoe and looking out through the window frame, the First Emperor couldn't help but look at his grandson's back and called out in a gentle voice.
Hearing the voice of his grandfather, the little fellow pursed his lips, turned around and walked to his grandfather's side, looked at him curiously, and asked in a baby voice:
"Grandfather, I want to ask you, if you were to capture the remnants of the anti-Qin rebels, what would you do with them?"
Hearing the fat boy's irrelevant question, the First Emperor couldn't help but raise his handsome eyebrows and answered without hesitation:
"Ying, those who can resist the Qin Dynasty must have certain abilities. If I can capture them and assimilate them into the Qin Dynasty's service, I will keep them. If they refuse to change their minds and insist on going all the way to the end, then I will have no choice but to kill them all."
Hearing her grandfather's straightforward answer, Qin Ying subconsciously stretched out her little hand and scratched the tiger-head hat on her head.
His grandfather's answer really didn't surprise him at all.
Old Liu must now be the clean-cut Daqin Pavilion Chief, and should not have the slightest intention of rebelling. He is someone who can be won over, promoted, and given important positions.
But at this stage, he has not figured out how to place those talented people from Pei County after they were brought to Xianyang.
And... Xiang Yu's uncle and nephew and Zhang Liang were very stubborn anti-Qin saints. Both families suffered from the destruction of their country and the loss of their families due to their grandfather's war of unification and suffered from class decline.
Due to the deep blood feud, the conflict between them and the royal family was irreconcilable, not to mention that Xiang Yu's grandfather Xiang Yan died in the war to destroy Chu, which was commanded by his great-grandfather Wang Jian.
[Hmm...if Grandfather had captured both Zhang Liang and Xiang Yu and executed them immediately, it would have been safer, but wouldn't that have been a shame?]
Seeing the little fellow's tangled expression of frowning and pursing his lips, the First Emperor closed the book with his slender fingers, looked at the little fellow calmly and asked:
"Ying, have you run into any trouble?"
When Qin Ying heard this, she nodded with a conflicted look on her face.
Judging from the current situation in the world, Lao Liu is no longer a concern. Xiang Yu was not successful in his previous life, and it is even less likely that he will succeed in this life.
But compared with Lao Liu, Xiang Yu is a little more troublesome - he is not easy to catch.
The Xiang family has been operating in Chu for generations. In this ancient era without cameras, his grandfather had difficulty catching even an assassin. This time, he finally came across the precious opportunity of Xiang Yu's uncle and nephew running to Xianyang. If he did not let his grandfather catch them in advance, once the Xiang uncle and nephew returned to Chu, it would be like a fish in the sea, and they would be nowhere to be found.
After thinking hard for a long time, Qin Ying found that she couldn't make up her mind. So she could only helplessly open her eyes wide and look at her grandfather, who said in a baby voice:
"Grandfather, I was just playing behind you when I heard the black bird in the sky tell me something, saying that two special people had come to the capital."
"Who?"
It was the first time that the First Emperor saw his grandson so conflicted, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his narrow eyes.
What should he say? Should he confess his future to his father?
The little fat boy bit his lower lip with his little white teeth and thought for a while, then he took a deep breath and looked at his grandfather who had given up and said:
"Grandfather, among them is one named Liu Ji, who is only three years younger than you. His ancestors were once nobles in the capital of Wei State, and he is now a village head in Pei County in Chu."
"Could it be that Liu Ji is as talented as Han Xin?"
The First Emperor guessed.
Qin Ying was stunned when she heard this, and nodded subconsciously.
Although Lao Liu doesn't have a very good reputation, his abilities are still acceptable.
"Well, who's the other one?"
The Emperor's tone grew more curious.
"Grandfather, the other man is named Xiang Ji. He's probably twelve or thirteen years old now. He's also from Chu, and the eldest grandson of Xiang Yan, a Chu general defeated by my great-grandfather! Xuanniao said that while Xiang Ji's military prowess isn't as great as Han Xin's, he's also a formidable general."
When the First Emperor heard his grandson's words, his eyes understood clearly:
"Ying, you're so conflicted right now. Is it because they're both standing on the other side of the Wei River? Like Zhang Liang, the palace's official, they're both talented, but they're also the remnants of the fallen states outside the Great Wall, hoping to assassinate my father and overthrow the Qin Dynasty?"
Hearing the sharp guess from her grandfather, Qin Ying's little brain turned faster, and she answered subconsciously:
"Xiang Ji is, but Liu Ji is not."
"Father, the circumstances of these two Chu people are very special. They are quite different from those of Han Xin and Zhang Liang."
"The Black Bird told his grandson that in his previous life, after his great-grandfather conquered the world and unified it, not only did he not become younger thanks to the Black Bird's blessing, but he was also deceived by a fraudulent alchemist in his pursuit of the elixir of immortality!"
"That fraudulent alchemist is despicable! Not only did he swindle my father out of his huge pension, he also ruined his health by using those elixirs containing heavy metal toxins!"
"Finally, finally..."
When Qin Ying said this, a layer of tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably, and her furry little head drooped. She seemed reluctant to continue.
Seeing this, the First Emperor stretched out his two long arms and held the chubby grandson standing in front of him in his arms. He patted the little guy's back with a complicated tone and sighed:
"Ying, in the end, Grandfather passed away. Your eighteenth uncle Hu Hai not only usurped the throne in Xianyang, but also destroyed the Qin Empire in just three years, causing it to fall in the second generation!"
Qin Ying: “!!!”
"Grandfather, how do you know this?"
The moment the Qin Shi Huang's regretful sigh landed beside the little fat boy Ying's ear, it was as if a blazing volcano had erupted in Qin Ying's mind with a "boom". The little guy was so frightened that he pressed his grandfather's strong chest with his two little hands, straightened his little body from his grandfather's arms, and looked at his handsome and majestic grandfather with astonishment in his eyes. Even his fluent baby voice stumbled in shock.
Seeing his grandson's pupils trembling and his stupid look, the First Emperor raised his big hand and touched the black tiger-head hat on his grandson's head. He looked at the little fellow's clear eyes with a complicated tone and asked in a puzzled whisper:
"Ying, Grandfather has something I've always wanted to ask you."
"W-what's going on?"
Qin Ying, who had not yet recovered from her grandfather's shocking words, had already begun to speak incoherently.
The First Emperor lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice:
"Ying, when you were half a year old, your mother brought you to Zhangtai Palace to meet Grandfather for the first time. As Grandfather held your soft little body in his arms, a strange 'sizzling' sound rang in his mind. That night, when you and your mother left the palace, Grandfather dreamed of you."
When Qin Ying heard this, her eyes widened—he had no idea about this matter!
It must be that unreliable stupid system again!
Unable to hear his grandson's horrified voice, the First Emperor closed his eyes and sighed with regret:
"In that dream, Grandfather saw Ying sitting with her back to him, beneath a large, colorful turntable. In front of her was a brown wooden box. Ying excitedly spun the turntable with her two little hands, and then joyfully pulled a square book out of the box."
Qin Ying: “!!!”
"At that time, my grandfather still couldn't figure out what that square thing was, but he heard Ying say from behind, 'Come! Let me look through the Records of the Grand Historian. Oh, there were still fourteen years before the fall of the Qin Dynasty.'"
Qin Ying's two short legs couldn't help but go limp: "!!!"
"——'Alas, my father committed suicide in the end, and my vicious eighteenth uncle usurped the throne and destroyed the Qin Dynasty three years later! The Qin Dynasty perished in the second generation. How can we break this difficult situation?!'——"
The little fat boy Ying's eyes were wide open to the extreme, and his face could not show any unnecessary expression. However, his two short legs just knelt down on his grandfather's knees with a "bang".
The First Emperor extended his two large hands to support the little fellow's body. In the stunned expression of his grandson, he finally threw a final thunderbolt at the little fat boy:
"Ying, ah, from that moment on, Grandfather knew that you were no ordinary baby. You not only knew the future of Great Qin and Grandfather's, but also the future of the Qin imperial family."
"In the future you know, your eighteenth uncle Hu Hai must have done something very disgusting to you, so you wanted to beat him up as soon as you saw him. And in that future, you also saw your father's behavior that displeased you, so you only like your father 60%, right?"
Oh my god!
Seeing his grandfather flashing him the same gentle, charming smile he gave his biological father, Ying, the little fat boy, only regretted that he had drunk too much milk powder from the system mall. It was too nutritious and nourished his body too well!
Given the situation, he felt he should faint, but he couldn't. He could only blink his old grandfather's narrow, long phoenix eyes, which looked exactly like his grandfather's, at him. Finally, under his grandfather's expectant gaze, he looked at him in a childish voice and blurted out the old Qin language he had just learned to pronounce from Teacher Meng Yi: "Oh my God!" [How could the fool Tong's ability to handle things be so artistic?]
Sitting opposite, waiting for his grandson to weep with joy and excitement, and present him with the high-level celestial book "Records of the Grand Historian", His Majesty the First Emperor said: " "
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