Fu Qin starts with a plan
Chapter 7 Big Brother, I Have Seen Through Your Strength【New Book Collection】
Chapter 7 Big Brother, I Have Seen Through Your Strength【New Book Collection】
After Fusu came back from the prime minister's mansion, he sat in the courtyard all the time, waiting for the emperor's edict.
He knew that he would be punished by Ying Zheng if he didn't persuade Li Si and the others.
It's just that he didn't expect the punishment this time to be so severe.
After receiving the imperial edict from Meng Yi, Fu Su asked in a dejected low voice, "Dare to ask Shang Qing, is Fu Su really wrong?"
Meng Yi glanced at Fusu, never felt so depressed in his heart, after a moment of silence, he cupped his hands at Fusu and said, "Young Master, let's go to the study to talk."
Seeing that Meng Yi didn't intend to leave immediately, Fusu took him into his study.
After the servants lit the candles and exited the study, Meng Yi said solemnly: "Young Master, Your Majesty's condition is getting worse."
He only said this sentence, and then stopped lightly.
Fu Su sighed dully, remained silent like a statue, and tears trickled from the corners of his eyes.
Meng Yi looked at him, hesitant to speak, and after a long time, he whispered comforting words: "Young Master, listen to my advice, go back to Jiuyuan!"
Hearing this, Fusu stood up with difficulty, bowed to Meng Yi, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Eldest son, wait a minute!"
Meng Yi stepped forward to stop him: "I still have something to say."
Fusu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but still didn't speak, just sat back in his seat.
Meng Yi cupped his hands and said: "Young Master, I and my brother have always placed high hopes on you, but it is really unwise for you to return to Xianyang without authorization!"
"Before, His Majesty had asked the ministers to prepare for the canonization of the crown prince. We just waited for the right time to canonize you. I don't want you to go back to Xianyang without authorization and disturb the overall situation. It is really a great pity!"
"After you came back, I told you that Zhao Gao blocked you from seeing His Majesty, but His Majesty did it on purpose, but you insisted on your own opinion, which almost caused a catastrophe!"
"I thought you would stop, but I didn't expect you to go to the prime minister's mansion to discuss politics, which caused public outrage and made His Majesty have to severely punish you."
Fusu turned his head to look at Meng Yi, and said expressionlessly: "Shangqing is saying that my political theory is wrong?"
Meng Yi shook his head: "There is no right or wrong in politics, it's just the person who decides the politics!"
Fu Su was taken aback: "What does Shangqing mean by that?"
"Young Master, you are not the only one who opposes the matter of defrauding Confucianism. My brother and I also have objections, and some people have proposed it to His Majesty face to face, but in the end it has come to nothing. Do you know why?"
"Please tell me clearly."
"We oppose it, but enough is enough in the end, that's because we can't judge whether it's right or wrong. Since we can't judge right or wrong, we should act according to the emperor's decision. This is to follow the trend."
"What you see is the Confucianism case, but what you don't see is the Confucianism's temptation to Daqin. If slandering the king can be easily forgiven, isn't my rule of law in Daqin a laughing stock? How can we start a new deal?"
Speaking of this, Meng Yi's words were radical and frank: "Forgive me, you can say bluntly, the eldest son is deep in the army, and you should know that the military order is like a mountain. Since your majesty has made a decision, we, as subjects, must act according to the order. If everyone is like If the eldest son is so stubborn, what is the power of the emperor?"
"What's more, the eldest son is the candidate for the crown prince, and everyone is watching him. He openly opposes the emperor. How do you let His Majesty deal with himself?"
Hearing this, Fusu suddenly remembered what Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun had said, and couldn't help but tremble.
After a long silence, Fusu got up and bowed to Meng Yi, then turned and walked out of the study.
"Eldest son..."
Meng Yi originally wanted to dissuade Fusu, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped abruptly, and could only watch helplessly as Fusu disappeared from his sight.
.........
Fusu walked out of the study, wandering aimlessly like a walking corpse, and unknowingly came to Zhao Kun's courtyard again.
After standing for a long time, he finally entered the courtyard gate.
At this time, Zhao Kun was sitting on the head of the bed, hesitantly clicking on the lottery turntable, ready to draw a lottery.
The moment Fusu received the order, his plan succeeded.
This lucky draw opportunity is also a reward for the success of the plan.
However, before he clicked to start, Wu Cheng's voice came from outside the door: "Young Master Kun, the eldest son is here!"
"Ok?"
Zhao Kun raised his eyebrows.
What's the matter, brother, it's getting dark, and you still run towards yourself?Could it be that the father has agreed to go to Pinyang by himself?
Thinking of this, Zhao Kun immediately got up and went out in his nightgown.
When he first met Fusu, he was completely dumbfounded.
I thought to myself, is this still my wise and powerful elder brother?
Fusu's hair was in a messy bun, his eyes were drooping, like a tuberculosis ghost.
"Big brother."
Zhao Kun tentatively called out.
Fusu raised his head and gave Zhao Kun a blank look, then found a stone bench and sat down heavily, without saying a word.
Knowing that he was punished by Ying Zheng, Zhao Kun felt a guilty conscience, and then stepped forward to say hello: "Brother, what's the matter, tell me to make me happy..."
Fusu froze for a moment, looked at Zhao Kun with a look of astonishment, and said in his heart that we are brothers, is there anyone who can comfort others like you?
However, thinking of what Zhao Kun said before, he couldn't help sighing again: "Brother Kun, I was wrong!"
"Children are the ones who can tell right from wrong, adults only judge the pros and cons!" Zhao Kun said disapprovingly.
When Fusu heard this, he was a little surprised, because the Zhao Kun in front of him was different from the Zhao Kun in his impression.
Seemingly aware of his slip of the tongue, Zhao Kun quickly waved to Wu Cheng and said, "Go get some jars of wine, I want to stay with my elder brother until we get drunk!"
"promise!"
Wu Cheng responded, and then rushed over with a few jars of wine.
Fusu glanced at the wine jar, and looked at Zhao Kun with some puzzlement: "Why do we drink?"
Of course it's to get you drunk and send you home!
Zhao Kun thought this way in his heart, but he said meaningfully: "Brother, I know why you were downcast just now, don't you just feel that you have failed your father's expectations!"
"Actually, it's nothing. Everyone has their own opinions, and the emperor is not necessarily right. Why do you bother?"
Fu Su shook his head: "But as the eldest son, not only did I fail to relieve my father's worries, but on the contrary made his condition worse, I am really unfilial!"
"Brother, you are only the eldest son, not the prince. What are you talking about sharing the worries of the father? We have more than a dozen brothers, and it is not certain who will be the emperor. Why do you have to shoulder all the responsibilities on yourself?"
"What's more, you ask yourself, do you really take the crown prince seriously?"
hum-
As soon as these words came out, Fusu only felt his head buzzing.
What Meng Yi said was right, he shouldn't be obsessed with the Confucianism case, his father was right, if he knew some strategies, how could he be in this situation?What Zhao Kun said was right, he really didn't take the crown prince's position seriously.
Throughout the ages, whoever coveted the crown prince's position, who would not try their best to please the emperor?
All these years, I only cared about making my father angry.
Seeing Fusu's face getting paler and paler, Zhao Kun couldn't help but sigh: "Your strength is just your disguise."
"You're afraid of disappointing everyone's expectations, so you can't find your way..."
When Fusu heard this, his body trembled, and he couldn't help raising his hand to support his face.
Tears trickled down his cheeks.
"I'm really useless, right?"
"Ah."
"Woooooo-"
Yes, the dignified eldest son of the Emperor Qin was overwhelmed by Zhao Kun with one word.
Zhao Kun saw Fusu crying heart-piercingly, shook his head inwardly, took out a cigarette from his bosom for a while, and handed it to him: "Wait for Huazi?"
Seeking to follow up, seek to collect, the more you look back, the more exciting it will be!
(End of this chapter)
After Fusu came back from the prime minister's mansion, he sat in the courtyard all the time, waiting for the emperor's edict.
He knew that he would be punished by Ying Zheng if he didn't persuade Li Si and the others.
It's just that he didn't expect the punishment this time to be so severe.
After receiving the imperial edict from Meng Yi, Fu Su asked in a dejected low voice, "Dare to ask Shang Qing, is Fu Su really wrong?"
Meng Yi glanced at Fusu, never felt so depressed in his heart, after a moment of silence, he cupped his hands at Fusu and said, "Young Master, let's go to the study to talk."
Seeing that Meng Yi didn't intend to leave immediately, Fusu took him into his study.
After the servants lit the candles and exited the study, Meng Yi said solemnly: "Young Master, Your Majesty's condition is getting worse."
He only said this sentence, and then stopped lightly.
Fu Su sighed dully, remained silent like a statue, and tears trickled from the corners of his eyes.
Meng Yi looked at him, hesitant to speak, and after a long time, he whispered comforting words: "Young Master, listen to my advice, go back to Jiuyuan!"
Hearing this, Fusu stood up with difficulty, bowed to Meng Yi, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Eldest son, wait a minute!"
Meng Yi stepped forward to stop him: "I still have something to say."
Fusu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but still didn't speak, just sat back in his seat.
Meng Yi cupped his hands and said: "Young Master, I and my brother have always placed high hopes on you, but it is really unwise for you to return to Xianyang without authorization!"
"Before, His Majesty had asked the ministers to prepare for the canonization of the crown prince. We just waited for the right time to canonize you. I don't want you to go back to Xianyang without authorization and disturb the overall situation. It is really a great pity!"
"After you came back, I told you that Zhao Gao blocked you from seeing His Majesty, but His Majesty did it on purpose, but you insisted on your own opinion, which almost caused a catastrophe!"
"I thought you would stop, but I didn't expect you to go to the prime minister's mansion to discuss politics, which caused public outrage and made His Majesty have to severely punish you."
Fusu turned his head to look at Meng Yi, and said expressionlessly: "Shangqing is saying that my political theory is wrong?"
Meng Yi shook his head: "There is no right or wrong in politics, it's just the person who decides the politics!"
Fu Su was taken aback: "What does Shangqing mean by that?"
"Young Master, you are not the only one who opposes the matter of defrauding Confucianism. My brother and I also have objections, and some people have proposed it to His Majesty face to face, but in the end it has come to nothing. Do you know why?"
"Please tell me clearly."
"We oppose it, but enough is enough in the end, that's because we can't judge whether it's right or wrong. Since we can't judge right or wrong, we should act according to the emperor's decision. This is to follow the trend."
"What you see is the Confucianism case, but what you don't see is the Confucianism's temptation to Daqin. If slandering the king can be easily forgiven, isn't my rule of law in Daqin a laughing stock? How can we start a new deal?"
Speaking of this, Meng Yi's words were radical and frank: "Forgive me, you can say bluntly, the eldest son is deep in the army, and you should know that the military order is like a mountain. Since your majesty has made a decision, we, as subjects, must act according to the order. If everyone is like If the eldest son is so stubborn, what is the power of the emperor?"
"What's more, the eldest son is the candidate for the crown prince, and everyone is watching him. He openly opposes the emperor. How do you let His Majesty deal with himself?"
Hearing this, Fusu suddenly remembered what Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun had said, and couldn't help but tremble.
After a long silence, Fusu got up and bowed to Meng Yi, then turned and walked out of the study.
"Eldest son..."
Meng Yi originally wanted to dissuade Fusu, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped abruptly, and could only watch helplessly as Fusu disappeared from his sight.
.........
Fusu walked out of the study, wandering aimlessly like a walking corpse, and unknowingly came to Zhao Kun's courtyard again.
After standing for a long time, he finally entered the courtyard gate.
At this time, Zhao Kun was sitting on the head of the bed, hesitantly clicking on the lottery turntable, ready to draw a lottery.
The moment Fusu received the order, his plan succeeded.
This lucky draw opportunity is also a reward for the success of the plan.
However, before he clicked to start, Wu Cheng's voice came from outside the door: "Young Master Kun, the eldest son is here!"
"Ok?"
Zhao Kun raised his eyebrows.
What's the matter, brother, it's getting dark, and you still run towards yourself?Could it be that the father has agreed to go to Pinyang by himself?
Thinking of this, Zhao Kun immediately got up and went out in his nightgown.
When he first met Fusu, he was completely dumbfounded.
I thought to myself, is this still my wise and powerful elder brother?
Fusu's hair was in a messy bun, his eyes were drooping, like a tuberculosis ghost.
"Big brother."
Zhao Kun tentatively called out.
Fusu raised his head and gave Zhao Kun a blank look, then found a stone bench and sat down heavily, without saying a word.
Knowing that he was punished by Ying Zheng, Zhao Kun felt a guilty conscience, and then stepped forward to say hello: "Brother, what's the matter, tell me to make me happy..."
Fusu froze for a moment, looked at Zhao Kun with a look of astonishment, and said in his heart that we are brothers, is there anyone who can comfort others like you?
However, thinking of what Zhao Kun said before, he couldn't help sighing again: "Brother Kun, I was wrong!"
"Children are the ones who can tell right from wrong, adults only judge the pros and cons!" Zhao Kun said disapprovingly.
When Fusu heard this, he was a little surprised, because the Zhao Kun in front of him was different from the Zhao Kun in his impression.
Seemingly aware of his slip of the tongue, Zhao Kun quickly waved to Wu Cheng and said, "Go get some jars of wine, I want to stay with my elder brother until we get drunk!"
"promise!"
Wu Cheng responded, and then rushed over with a few jars of wine.
Fusu glanced at the wine jar, and looked at Zhao Kun with some puzzlement: "Why do we drink?"
Of course it's to get you drunk and send you home!
Zhao Kun thought this way in his heart, but he said meaningfully: "Brother, I know why you were downcast just now, don't you just feel that you have failed your father's expectations!"
"Actually, it's nothing. Everyone has their own opinions, and the emperor is not necessarily right. Why do you bother?"
Fu Su shook his head: "But as the eldest son, not only did I fail to relieve my father's worries, but on the contrary made his condition worse, I am really unfilial!"
"Brother, you are only the eldest son, not the prince. What are you talking about sharing the worries of the father? We have more than a dozen brothers, and it is not certain who will be the emperor. Why do you have to shoulder all the responsibilities on yourself?"
"What's more, you ask yourself, do you really take the crown prince seriously?"
hum-
As soon as these words came out, Fusu only felt his head buzzing.
What Meng Yi said was right, he shouldn't be obsessed with the Confucianism case, his father was right, if he knew some strategies, how could he be in this situation?What Zhao Kun said was right, he really didn't take the crown prince's position seriously.
Throughout the ages, whoever coveted the crown prince's position, who would not try their best to please the emperor?
All these years, I only cared about making my father angry.
Seeing Fusu's face getting paler and paler, Zhao Kun couldn't help but sigh: "Your strength is just your disguise."
"You're afraid of disappointing everyone's expectations, so you can't find your way..."
When Fusu heard this, his body trembled, and he couldn't help raising his hand to support his face.
Tears trickled down his cheeks.
"I'm really useless, right?"
"Ah."
"Woooooo-"
Yes, the dignified eldest son of the Emperor Qin was overwhelmed by Zhao Kun with one word.
Zhao Kun saw Fusu crying heart-piercingly, shook his head inwardly, took out a cigarette from his bosom for a while, and handed it to him: "Wait for Huazi?"
Seeking to follow up, seek to collect, the more you look back, the more exciting it will be!
(End of this chapter)
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