The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 415 This is Fusu's Last Chance
Yingzheng went all the way south, let's go and see.

In Xinzheng, the old capital of Han, Yingzheng told Yingxuan the story of Han Feizi. He was a man who wanted ninety-ninety percent of the seven kingdoms by himself, but died in Xianyang Prison in the end.

"All the strongest bows and crossbows in the world come from Han, and the swords of the Koreans are also extremely sharp. They cut off cattle and horses in land, geese in water, and iron curtains when they are enemies."

Ying Zheng said: "But this kind of South Korea is indeed weak and can be bullied on the battlefield of the Seven Kingdoms. Do you know why?"

Yingxuan thought for a moment, then said: "Since Han Ai killed Zheng, the kings of South Korea have been incompetent and weak for generations. Wanting to gain a foothold in the chaos of the Warring States Period is tantamount to dreaming."

"Yes, that's the truth!"

Yingzheng said: "If the master is strong, the ministers will be strong, and then the army and the people will be brave; if the master is weak, the ministers will be weak, and when the master is weak, the soldiers and the people will fight timidly."

"The reason why I dare not hand over the land of the Qin people to Fusu is because I am afraid that Fusu will be a weak person!"

In Handan, the old capital of Zhao, Ying Zheng walked into a street. There was no longer the shabby house where their mother and son lived together. Ying Zheng sighed leisurely and left silently.

If there is any country in the land of Kyushu that has not been wiped out by the Qin State, then there is only Wei State, which is a tiny place.

There was a Shang Yang in Weiguo, and an iron-blooded Qin Dynasty appeared in Kyushu.

Although the Qin people unified Kyushu, the law of Shang Yang is no longer suitable for the current state of Qin, but Yingzheng, like the previous emperors of Qin, retained the state of Wei. Although it is a city, it also got the name of Weihou .

Half a month later, on the East China Sea, a small boat wandered. Ying Zheng and Fu Nian sat facing each other, with the chessboard and chess pieces ready in front of them.

Behind Yingzheng, Yingxuan and Yanwu Hou Mengwu stood upright, while Yan Lu knelt behind Fu Nian, looking at Yingzheng.

"I only know that Mr. Fu Nian is a great Confucianist, and then he entered Qin and ruled the four counties. The effect is remarkable and he has the talent for governing the world."

Ying Zheng said: "But I didn't know that Mr. Fu Nian was actually a master of chess. That day in Xianyang, I wanted to talk with Mr. about two games, but I didn't think that it was difficult to escape because of the mundane things in my body."

"Afterwards, the matter was gone, but my husband has already returned to Jiaodong County. I am very sorry. Today, my husband has to accompany me to play a good game."

The two decided to go backwards, and it was Ying Zheng who went first.

"Yingxuan's chess skills were taught by me. Although Yingxuan is already better than blue, I still have some confidence in my chess skills."

Ying Zheng's complexion changed slightly, and his son fell to the position of Tian Yuan.

"A piece of Tianyuan is meaningless in the chess game itself, but once a piece is dropped, it will occupy the general trend, and move according to the situation, and get twice the result with half the effort."

Ying Zheng said, "I like this move very much."

Ying Zheng's momentum is not weak, he is still above Ying Xuan, even if his chess strength is not as good as Ying Xuan's, he can win in battle.

But facing a chess sage like Fu Nian, it is a bit stretched.

In the final game of chess, Ying Zheng abandoned his son and conceded in the end, and it was like this for several consecutive games.

"The Chess Master is worthy of being a Chess Master, I lost!"

After losing several rounds in a row, Ying Zheng was not disappointed, but rather happy.

"It's the empire's luck to have a saint like Mr. Wang!"

Ying Zheng sighed, and then asked, "Sir, you have already practiced the words of the Legalists, but can you still practice the swordsmanship of the Confucian sage king?"

"Of course it was done!" Fu Nian replied.

"What is the Holy King?"

Ying Zheng asked suddenly, the smile on his face had disappeared.

"Outer saint and inner king!"

Fu Nian said: "Behave like a sage, so that the people of Kyushu can be convinced; there is a kingly heart in it, punishing unruly ministers, cutting down unkind, in order to quell disasters."

"Isn't this the Confucian swordsmanship of the Holy King?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked playfully.

"Fortunately, I am not Confucian Fu Nian anymore!" Fu Nian said.

The smile on Ying Zheng's face was even wider, and he said, "It's really not Confucian Fu Nian, but Da Qin Fu Nian."

"A trap for rebellion, the empire has three lords and nine ministers involved in it, and some of them are dead, and some of them can't be used anymore."

"Sir, do you intend to take the position of the three lords and nine ministers, and then take the post of prime minister?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Of course there are!" Fu Nian said: "However, although the situation in Qilu Land has changed, the situation is still unpredictable. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to leave Qilu Land at this time."

"Then don't leave!"

Yingzheng said: "Let's get things done in the land of Qilu first, and I will reserve the position of the Sangong and Jiuqing for you."

"Thank you for your majesty's love, I will live up to your majesty's expectations."

Ying Xuan, who was behind Ying Zheng, sighed, the changes in his thoughts were getting bigger and bigger, and at this moment, he was completely a qualified courtier who shared the emperor's worries.

Not eager for quick success, capable of doing practical things, this is also Ying Zheng's favorite courtier, and his love is almost catching up with him.

"By the way, make a copy of your holy king's swordsmanship and send it to Xianyang, so that you can practice it."

In the past, Yingzheng only had Fusu in his eyes, and he was afraid that Fusu would become a saint, but now Yingzheng not only has Fusu in his eyes, but also other princes.

Therefore, Yingzheng is no longer afraid that there will be a saint-like son in Qin State. He has more than twenty sons, and as long as there is one person who can see the true meaning of the king's way from the holy way, there will be successors in the empire.

"Remember, it's your swordsmanship!"

Ying Zheng said: "Once someone comprehends the essence of the kingly way, you don't care about the land of Qilu, enter Xianyang, and you can be his master. If he succeeds in the kingly way, you will be the prince and master!"

Ying Xuan was calm and complacent, choosing the best for admission was the last word. Ever since Fu Su let Ying Zheng down, Ying Zheng had expressed this attitude to Ying Xuan more than once.

But it fell into the ears of Meng Wude, Marquis of Yanwu, like a bolt from the blue.

"Your Majesty wants to abolish the crown prince?"

Just thinking about it, Meng Wu's face is already pale. This is not good news for Fusu, nor is it good news for the Meng family who support Fusu.

It is foreseeable for Meng Wu that the princes will seize the throne, but if Ying Zheng abolishes the position of Prince Fusu, Fusu will be on the same starting line as the other princes.

"No, you must inform Young Master Fusu as soon as possible so that he can make preparations."

But Meng Wu is the person who helped Su, how could Ying Zheng go without knowing?
Yingzheng has trained Fusu for more than [-] years. Since Fusu became sensible, he has devoted his hope and efforts.

Now through Meng Wu's mouth, tell Fusu Fusu a cold fact, that is, Yingzheng no longer has expectations for Fusu, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it depends on his ability.

"Let Fusu take care of himself!"

Seeing Meng Wu's pale face, Ying Xuan couldn't help but transmit his voice with spiritual energy.

"This is his last chance. If he still has naive thoughts, I advise him to resign as the prince and read his sage book with peace of mind!"

Ying Xuan's words were equally blunt, but more straightforward.

Seeing the change in Meng Wu's face, Ying Xuan was also filled with emotion.

Once upon a time, Ying Xuan also had high hopes for his young master Fusu, otherwise, among all the young masters, Ying Xuan would not be afraid to get too close to Fusu alone.

It's a pity, Fusu is a stubborn person, no matter how the situation changes, it's not that he can't let go of the so-called kindness in his heart.

The royal family is ruthless, they can't be sympathetic to their own people, how can they be kind to others?

Is the emperor's kindness the kindness towards the common people?

Maybe, maybe not!

But there is a pity that affirming the benevolence of the empire has always been kind to oneself!Love the people like a child, but it's all for the sake of stabilizing one's own country.

Be kind to yourself first, and then be kind to the people. It's a pity that Fusu made a mistake in the order!
"Alas! There is a boat, and we are saved!"

(End of this chapter)