Using the memories in his mind and the investigation during this period, Ying Gao finally dared to be sure that Zhao Gao was not really thinking about what the First Emperor thought, and was anxious about what the First Emperor was anxious about. This guy was just a numbing our eternal emperor, and it was a numbing that has been around for more than 20 years. No one could stand this anesthetic shot.

However, the most troublesome thing for Ying Gao is that he still has no evidence at this time. The history in his head is history only in his head. It is nonsense to say it when it comes to others' ears.

Ying Gao believed that even if he and the First Emperor asked for the order to arrest the boss of Handan in the restaurant, they would not get anything from him, especially if this matter was related to national hatred, there would be evidence that some things would never happen if they did not happen. However, if it happened, I don’t know if the evidence was useful.

Ying Gao was so worried, but he was obediently familiar with and directing the construction of the new palace. More than a month passed, and the location of the new palace at this time was very different from that of a month ago.

Once someone crosses south from the Wei River, the first thing that comes to his eyes is an already large-scale front hall, which is the original Afang Palace mentioned by later generations. After the front hall, many palaces have risen more than halfway up. Although they have not started to polish and beautify, their general appearance has already appeared.

But under such a result, if someone who hasn't seen Ying Gao in a month would be shocked. In just one month, Ying Gao can be said to have changed from a young man with a slightly wide body to a young man with a clear edge on his face and body. In the words of later generations, there are two darker colors.

Of course, these changes were made to satisfy the First Emperor. However, looking at his current appearance in the bronze mirror, Ying Gao is still very grateful for his hard work this month. Compared with his previous image, Ying Gao and the deity in his previous life only put a little edge on it. He completed his previous goal several days in advance. Ying Gao was in a good mood and decided to maintain his current image. At least among the many princes of the Qin Dynasty, he could be regarded as a clear stream.

As for why we can make such great progress in this month, on the one hand, it is the effort to win high, and on the other hand, it is due to the methods in later work to improve efficiency. Among them, the famous and often cursed one of the winning highs is vaguely remembered as: reverse schedule.

By screening out those work that take short time and take quick results, and reversed the construction period for these work. In addition, Ying Gao's supervisor day and night, he finally achieved such results before the arrival of the First Emperor. Looking at the seemingly majestic semi-finished wooden buildings in front of him, Ying Gao felt relieved. He knew that he should have no problem with this exam. He had been an engineer for a month and had to return to the topic.

After learning about Dongjun, Ying Gao knew that if Zhao Gao spent more than 20 years to build a Zhenlong chess game around Emperor Qin and the entire Qin Dynasty, then from the incident in Dongjun, even if he started to move the chess pieces in the game, if he could not crack it accordingly, then when the First Emperor really died on the way out of the tour, everything might be too late.

According to Ying Gao's idea, if I could completely pull Zhao Gao's fox tail in front of the First Emperor before the First Emperor passed away, I would have achieved success and fame. After the First Emperor passed away and Fusu ascended the throne, I could naturally stand behind him and point out the country and exaggerate the words. After all, if I don't play with the mountains and rivers of the Great Qin one after another, wouldn't it be a loss?

But Ying Gao didn't know that the disease of Daqin was not Zhao Gao alone. On the vast land of Daqin, it was unimaginable that Ying Gao would be more thunders than Zhao Gao.

For example, the small pavilion chief who just ran to Mangdang Mountain because of the unfavorable escort of the prisoners, for example, the mastermind behind the scenes who was almost killed by a big hammer when he was traveling to Gu Bolangsha six years ago. For example, although he was only twenty years old, he was over eight feet tall, he often told his uncle that he would be your teenager when I killed him. For example, the farmer who worked in the ground every day but was eager to win the swan...

But these seeds are obviously something Ying Gao has no time to take care of. In this month, he also used his remote control to allow the Zhu family to dig deeper into the people associated with the restaurant, and achieved some results that boosted Ying Gao's spirit.

What made Ying Gao even more excited was that during the period when Ying Gao was far away from Xianyang, the Zhu family found two like-minded rangers and even fooled them and pulled them into what they did. Of course, they didn't know Ying Gao's existence.

Five days later, on a sunny morning, Ying Gao received news that the First Emperor's carriage and horse ceremonial guards were approaching the New Palace. Ying Gao did not dare to neglect, so he quickly pulled Feng Qing and Yang Zi, and many officials who assisted him. After dressing neatly, he went straight to the periphery of the New Palace to wait for the First Emperor. Since Ying Gao reached the Qin Dynasty, he would not take any errands in terms of etiquette when facing the First Emperor. He knew that his cheap father also needed face, and only by filial sons could the father be kind!

"Gao was in charge of the front hall, so he came late to pick him up. I hope his father forgives his crime!"

When Ying Gao saw Emperor Shi, he led all his family officials to kneel down, saying that he was forgiven, and that attitude was so earnest.

As early as when he was walking here, the smile on the face of the First Emperor never stopped, because of course he had already seen the buildings that had already risen a lot. He didn't understand architecture, and what he wanted was speed and momentum. At first glance, he obviously achieved both wins and highs.

With a wave of his hand, Ying Gao and others were all waving. When Emperor Qin Shi Huang saw his son who had not seen for several months, he felt for no reason. In his eyes, Ying Gao was so thin that he was as thin as he was. Even Fusu, who has always been famous for his diligence, had never been like this. At this moment, in Emperor Qin Shi Huang's heart, his son was indeed different from others.
Chapter completed!