In July of the twenty-seventh year of Qin Shi Huang.
Today was the day the First Emperor returned from his tour.
The city of Xianyang was filled with commoners, and the palace of Xianyang was also filled with civil and military officials and concubines who were welcoming the return of the First Emperor.
Ying Wei was in Beauty Zhao's arms. Although he wasn't too far ahead, he wasn't the empress dowager either.
He was already eight months old.
Compared to his three-month-old appearance, he had grown a little bigger. The only thing that had not changed was his increasingly cute face and bright big eyes.
Looking at the slowly approaching dragon carriage, Ying Wei knew that it was time to perform again.
The moment Shi Huang got out of the car, he stared at the other party with his big eyes. After a while, he seemed to have suddenly realized something. He smiled and then tears of grievance flowed out.
It had to be said that it was really heart-wrenching to use his fair and tender face to make such an expression.
Most importantly, he did not cry. He just lowered his eyes and sobbed softly!
Ying Wei, who knew that crying and making a scene was a penalty, didn't want to lower Qin Shi Huang's impression of him.
Therefore, his low sobs coupled with his cute face made him look absolutely pitiful. The people around him could not help but want to report him to coax him.
However, this was just a thought.
After all, the First Emperor had already walked over. They did not dare to make any big moves at this time.
Even Beauty Zhao was the same.
Although her heart ached because of Ying Wei's sudden tears, in order to prevent herself and her son from disrupting the Emperor's journey at this time and punishing them, she could only personally take the child and gently pat him.
Because of this, they had successfully avoided the First Emperor's attention.
Ying Wei didn't feel disappointed at all as he watched Qin Shi Huang leave.
Now that he was in Beauty Zhao's arms, even if he attracted the attention of the First Emperor, it would be easy for others to use him as an excuse.
Once rumors about how Beauty Zhao had made the young master cry in order to attract the Emperor's attention appeared, even if the Emperor really liked him, it would be difficult for him to have a good impression of her under such circumstances.
Moreover, he had not started to perform at this time to attract the attention of the First Emperor.
With so many people present, as long as one or two people noticed his performance just now, with Shi Huang's ability, he would definitely know in a few days.
However, it was obviously impossible for his current performance to attract the attention of the First Emperor.
This was just the first step. The next step was the highlight!
When Qin Shi Huang returned from his tour, he naturally had to meet all the civil and military officials in the court first, putting the state affairs first.
Fortunately, he had been dealing with the affairs of the court on his way out. Now that he was back, there was not much to discuss with the ministers.
In addition, Emperor Bi had just returned and was extremely tired. The officials who had good eyes naturally finished reporting quickly and left the palace one after another.
Because Wang Jian was disgusted by the way the officials surrounded him and asked him questions, he quickly walked out of the palace as soon as he left the main hall.
However, he had only taken a few steps when he heard a commotion not far from the front court and the rear palace.
" Beauty, Little Lord is fine. He's not hungry."
"If that's the case, why is he sobbing?”
“......”
Little Lord?
Hearing these three words, Wang Jian involuntarily stopped in his tracks and looked at the child who was still in swaddling clothes.
Yes, it was the Little Lord from half a year ago.
Even though he had only seen Ying Wei once, he had interacted with the little guy before, so he recognized the much older Ying Wei at a glance.
This naturally couldn't escape the eyes of Ying Wei, who had been staring at Zhangtai Palace.
The moment he saw Wang Jian, he was stunned for a moment before the corners of his mouth curled even wider.
The tears on her face were also slowly dripping down like strings of pearls.
How could Wang Jian, who had two grandchildren at home, endure this?
Therefore, even if it was against the rules, he still walked forward.
Moreover, although he was surprised, he could clearly see that this young master whom he had only met once seemed to have recognized him.
"What's going on?"
Hearing Wang Jian's voice, the other palace maids hurriedly bowed in panic, while Ying Wei, who was being held in his arms, opened his arms with an extremely wronged face.
Wang Jian hugged Ying Wei and looked at Ying Wei's wrinkled face, the tears in his eyes, and his low sobs. He frowned slightly.
"General, this servant is not Little Lord. He is usually fine. Today, for some reason, he suddenly started to cry. No matter how hard he tried to coax him, he could not be coaxed.”
Although Wang Jian was not an unreasonable person, he, who had been fighting and killing decisively all year round, just a frown was enough to make the servants tremble in fear.
Wang Jian gently patted Ying Wei's back, his eyebrows lowered as he pondered.
"You only started crying today? Did something happen today?”
Wang Jian frowned and asked. Beauty Zhao hesitated for a moment before finally saying,"Ever since His Majesty left, my son has been unhappy. Every time he saw someone coming in and out, he couldn't help but look over, and then he lowered his head.”
"Today, I only started crying like this after seeing Your Majesty from afar.”
As she said this, Beauty Zhao looked at Ying Wei with a pained expression.
"In that case, the Little Lord is crying because he saw His Majesty?”No matter how Wang Jian listened, he felt that it was ridiculous.
However, when he thought about how the Little Lord had looked at him, he felt that what Beauty Zhao said was true.
But was this possible?
He looked at the crying child in his arms and could not help but ask tentatively,"Little Lord, you can't cry anymore. How about I bring you to see His Majesty now?”
Hehe!
As expected, opportunities were reserved for those who were prepared!
He had finally found a chance to meet the First Emperor!
Ying Wei finally got the words he wanted. He stopped crying, leaving only a pair of big watery eyes and a sad expression.
This time, it was Wang Jian's turn to be dumbfounded.
"Hey! So you really miss His Majesty? This is truly magical!"
After saying that, he hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still decided to take the Little Lord to Zhangtai Palace again.
Although the Emperor was tired from the journey back, he couldn't bear to refuse the young master's heartbreaking appearance.
Moreover, he was fated to be with the Little Lord. He had also seen the way the Emperor and the Little Lord interacted. If he really brought the Little Lord with him today, perhaps the Emperor would be happy?
Since he had this idea, he decided to do it.
In any case, with his current status, at most, he would be scolded by the First Emperor!
After making his decision, he immediately found a eunuch who was serving in front of the hall to inform the Emperor.
Not long after, that chamberlain ran over to tell Wang Jian that His Majesty had already agreed.
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