Prime Minister of Great Qin

Chapter 18: Zi Silences, Strange Powers and Chaos Gods! (for collection)
"Your servant remembers." Fusu said hastily, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

Ying Zheng had completely calmed down. He leaned on the big pillow of the couch, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Don't believe everything others say, and learn to have your own judgment."

"However, this person is indeed right. I do intend to send you to the Jiuyuan Army."

"You have been in Xianyang for too long, and you know very little about the Daqin system."

"It's not a bad thing for you to go to the wilderness to hone your skills."

Fusu lowered his head, and said with red eyes: "I don't want to go to the frontier, I just want to serve by Father's side."

Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu.

Shen said:
"As my eldest son, you should take some responsibility."

"Now the Xiongnu are indeed going north, but there are still a few entrenched in the borderlands, and they go south from time to time to plunder. The northern land is not peaceful. As my eldest son, it is also very important for you to go to the northern land to appease the people and supervise the construction of the Great Wall."

"Everything should be the most important thing for the state!"

"But father, your body" Fusu was full of worry.

Ying Zheng said indifferently, "I know my body well, and it's not that easy to cause accidents."

"National affairs are not child's play."

"What's more, I have sent people down to make preparations, and Xu Fu will go to sea again soon. If I can find the elixir during this trip, it will not be in vain for my efforts over the years."

"Father! My son is willing to find a real miracle doctor for Father." Fusu said.

"Shut up!" Ying Zheng broke out suddenly, and shouted angrily again.

Fusu clenched his teeth tightly and stopped talking.

Seeing Fusu's stubborn expression, Yingzheng sighed in his heart, a rare look of sadness appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared on his dry and thin face.

Ying Zheng sat down solemnly, and said lightly: "If you have this kind of heart, I am already satisfied."

"I'm a little tired."

"If you have nothing to do, go back first."

Fusu's face was pale.

He wanted to speak up again, but finally held back.

He is no longer the same as before, how could he fail to hear the meaning of Shi Huang's words?
The decline of the body under the eyes of the first emperor may not be curable by the imperial physician, otherwise how could he have hoped for the ethereal medicine?
the first time.

Fusu really felt the crisis that Shihuang might fall at any time.

The flustered heart trembled.

however.

This is the father's order.

He just promised his father earlier that he would never disobey his father again in the future, so how dare he go back on his word?

Besides, I just said that I was going to find a miracle doctor, and I already angered my father. If I speak again, I am afraid that I will anger my father even more. My father is already exhausted and haggard, so how can I endure such anger again?
He really didn't have the courage to speak again.

Fusu lowered his head, with a dejected face, and said in frustration: "I do have one more thing, I want to ask Father for permission."

"Say!"

Fu Su said: "I want to copy a document nine years ago on the court's discussion on 'dividing the prefectures and counties'."

"Today, my minister went to listen in the prison. Ji Heng mentioned why Daqin aroused people's resentment and anger. The root cause of it lies in the enfeoffment and prefectures."

"My son is unknown."

"So I want to borrow relevant documents."

"Besides, my younger brother also wants to borrow it, so my son-in-law wants to copy a copy and send someone to prison."

"Please give me your permission."

Ying Zheng's eyes closed slightly, and he stared at Fu Su for a long time. Fu Su tried his best to lower his head, not daring to show any emotion. Ying Zheng seemed to realize something, he let out a long sigh, and said, "You decide for yourself."

"Thank you, Father." Fusu still lowered his head.

"Any more?"

"My son, my son is fine."

"Go down."

"Your servant will leave." Fusu saluted respectfully, and slowly exited the hall.

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu's back, and was speechless for a long time, until Fusu's figure completely disappeared from sight, and then said with relief on his forehead: "In the Garden of Emperors, some things are inevitable, you should understand a little bit now .”

"However, Ji Heng"

A sharp and cold light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

In fact, he didn't take Ji Heng seriously, but what Fusu said before made him feel a chill down his spine.

Ji Heng noticed that there were too many things!
It made him uneasy.

The only thing that reassures Ying Zheng is that Ji Heng is now in prison and will be murdered in less than half a month, otherwise even he will be in trouble.

He was no longer young and strong, and he really didn't have the energy and physique to play games with such a mental person.

Today's Great Qin can't stand such a toss.

"Separation of counties and counties?" A cold look flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he said indifferently, "The rule of the Zhou Dynasty was never suitable for Daqin."

"The centralization of power in counties and counties is the general trend!"

"However, it's also good. If Fusu can understand the truth earlier, it will be of great benefit to his future political career. It's not in vain for my two young masters to treat you so favorably."

"It's just Ji Heng, what is your plan?"

"What's on your mind?"

Ying Zheng frowned, a little puzzled.

With Ji Heng's talents, it is absolutely impossible to be imprisoned so easily.

However, Ji Heng clearly saw through everything, but directly plunged in.

Ji Heng in the prison was exceptionally relaxed and freehand, as if he had already put life and death aside, even though Ying Zheng was well-informed, it was true that he hadn't figured out what Ji Heng was thinking.

"Ji Heng."

Ying Zheng murmured it a few times in a low voice, but didn't think about it any more.

He looked around the empty surroundings, seemed to remember something, and shouted out of the hall.

soon.

A eunuch appeared respectfully in the hall.

Ying Zheng glanced at the eunuch coldly, and asked, "Did Xu Fu say when to go to sea?"

The eunuch said: "Return to Your Majesty, Xu Fu has gathered enough boys and girls, and it is said that Lidong will go to sea when the tide is flat."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, and said, "When will the replacement enter the palace?"

The eunuch said: "Xu Fu said that he will arrive next month, and Xu Fu also said that this old alchemist is a real magician, and it is more appropriate to serve His Majesty than him."

Ying Zheng let out a long sigh, waved his hands, and said, "I see."

The eunuch agreed, and slowly retreated.

Ying Zheng sat on top of it, and he, who had always been strong and resolute, now had sad eyes and said in a low voice: "Confucius's silence is strange, but now I have to rely on alchemists to live."

"What a pity!"

"But I have to."

"The world is uncertain, Fusu is hard to achieve in a short period of time, how can I fall down like this?"

"I can't."

"Don't fall down either!!!"

A morbid rosiness appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and his eyes were extremely determined.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his resentment, opened the memorials on the case again, and began to review them painstakingly.

It's getting dark.

Fusu has returned to Lama Temple.

Wei Sheng and several knife and pen officials have been waiting for a long time.

Fusu hurried into the main hall without resting, and directly asked them to start copying.

It's just that when he saw the bamboo slips on the case, Fusu's eyes sank slightly, and finally he stretched out his hand to cover the scroll, and only let Wei Sheng and a few knife-writers copy other bamboo slips.

This copying took several hours.

By the time Fusu sent people to the prison, the sky was already slightly bright, and a faint mist had lingered in the endless palace.

The days are getting cooler.

(End of this chapter)