Chapter 305 Fiefdom

"I?"

Fusu didn't believe it.

The world he wants to build has not even been outlined yet.

Fusu kept some words in his stomach. He was a man who had world maps and two thousand years of history at home and abroad in his mind.

The future world will fall on him as a time traveler, and it will inevitably plant the flag of Qin wherever there is soil.

"However, you are right. Junfu is such a person, and I should learn from Junfu."

There is a saying that Fusu's greatest pride is not that he is a time traveler and knows so many things that people of this era don't know; but that his father is Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng!

It is interesting to learn from Ying Zheng and conquer the hearts of ministers and people.

Fusu rarely showed a bright look of joy on his face.

At this time, the people from Zhangtai Palace arrived.

"Prince, the king has summoned you to go to Zhangtai."

Fusu and Xin looked at each other.

They all knew that this summons must be for the most important thing - dividing the fiefdom.

Fusu was very curious as to what area Ying Zheng would demarcate his fiefdom.

They have all been enfeoffed, so the land must be fertile land, and the number of acres is definitely far greater than that of Liehou and Chehou; but this area...

But think about it carefully, as a prince, even if he has a fief, how can he really live in the fief like the monarchs in the past.

Even the marquis named Ying Zheng basically lives in Xianyang.

Fusu led the letter and hurried over.
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Inside Zhangtai Palace——

Ying Zheng and the ministers were discussing, and the ministers all had happy faces.

As for this, it's just like in the past, everyone has their own plans.

But it’s normal, human nature is self-interested. As long as there are a few people in the court, they still think about the common people and civilians who are beyond their reach and speak up for them.

Then this country can still be saved, and the lives of the common people in this country will definitely not be difficult.

Ying Zheng's eyes shone with shrewdness.

He looked at the ministers.

Measuring the thoughts of his ministers is unrealistic for someone like him who has almost thousands of capable ministers under his command.

He has always implemented a principle.

Don't be busy competing with your ministers for power and power; rather, don't give them the opportunity to compete with you for power and power in the first place.

Weakening the power of ministers and treating them as his beasts and tools is what Ying Zheng did.

Therefore, when the ministers went to court, although they were dissatisfied with the result, they all had a look of embarrassment on their faces and did not dare to show their displeasure.

Everyone is happy.

When Fusu came in, golden light shone on his robe. Before the answer was revealed, Fusu thought that he was awesome, and if he worked harder, he could be on par with Ying Zheng.

The way he walked seemed a little erratic.

Ying Zheng was very happy at first, but as soon as he heard the announcement that 'the prince has arrived', his face immediately became grim and his whole person became extremely stern.

A father always has to show dignity in front of his son, and this is the case in every household. Not to mention the royal family.

Ying Zheng suddenly changed his face and became solemn. The other ministers also straightened their eyebrows, straightened their backs, looked stern, and had sharp eyes.

Fusu naturally felt that the atmosphere of the entire hall immediately changed as soon as he entered.

These ministers sat next to each other on the bows, and all of them looked sideways at Fusu coming in, just like the eighteen Arhats in a Buddhist temple.

The joy on Fusu's face was also suppressed.

"I pay my respects to your father." "Pingshen." Ying Zheng said calmly.

Fusu straightened up and said, "I don't know if your father has summoned your son to come here. What's the important thing?"

"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Tianbao" says that it is like the perseverance of the moon, the rise of the sun. Like the longevity of Nanshan Mountain, it never collapses. Like the luxuriance of pines and cypresses, everything is here to stay. I decided to help you from this poem. I chose a title. I took the character "heng" and combined it with "yang", so I called him "Heng Yangjun". What do you think?"

The name contains Yang, which has extraordinary political significance.

Yang definitely refers to the only sun in the sky. The sun symbolizes the king.

Fusu thought about it carefully and decided to shirk it first.

What to do if there is a pitfall.

"Father, my son and I think that the meaning of such a title is too noble. The Yang character can only be equipped with a king, and my son and I are just young birds with full wings. How can I bear the responsibility of this Yang character?"

Ying Zheng nodded.

Finally, the little boy has not drifted to the point where he can't find the north.

"As the heir of Qin, your status is naturally different from others. Only by using Yang can you show your status."

This means that Fusu's position as crown prince cannot be replaced by anyone.

Being able to receive such words from Ying Zheng in front of everyone made Fusu naturally feel that it was worth all the hardship and fatigue.

"If it weren't for your father's love, Fusu would not be where he is today. It's just that the word "yang" is too unusual, and I don't dare to use it."

When all the ministers heard this, they all felt that Fusu was cowardly, and many people burst out laughing in the hall.

Only Wang Wan, Wei Zhuang, Li Si, Feng Quji and others were always safe, without saying a word or laughing.

They just savored every word Fusu said calmly.

Feng Quji sighed inwardly, with a personality like the prince's, he would definitely be able to live a long time in the future.

When Ying Zheng heard this, there was no obvious emotion on his face.

This guy said it so nicely. I don't know if he really thinks so, or if he is just eager to take over the throne quickly.

"Prince, do you know the poem "Tianbao"?"

Fusu lowered his head and remained silent.

""Xiaoya·Tianbao" is a poem by a minister to praise the monarch. It is said that this poem was written by Zhao Bohu, who was the caregiver, teacher and minister of King Zhou Xuan, for his enthusiastic encouragement and ardent expectations for the new king. A poem.”

"The poem says that I hope that God will bless King Zhou Xuan who is about to succeed to the throne to have peace, a stable throne, and a prosperous country. If the national power is doubled, the gods will bestow all kinds of blessings on King Zhou Xuan."

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and said, "Now, I will give you this poem. This poem has great meaning and is very beneficial to our country, Qin."

"Like the bright moon in the sky, like the sun rising in the east. Like the Nanshan Mountain that lives forever, never loses money or collapses. Like the pines and cypresses that flourish forever, good fortune and longevity can be passed down. The main idea of ​​Tianbao's poem is related to your name."

"I think this title is the most suitable for you."

Ying Zheng bypassed Yang, which shows that he recognized what Fusu said. There is only one sun in Qin.

"Since it is your father's grace, I have no reason not to accept it."

"I summoned you here today, and I have one more thing to tell you. I have decided to allocate all the land in Xinzheng and the five cities around Changge to you."

When Fusu heard this, his eyes widened.

The land of five cities, he heard it right.

But this fiefdom is too far away. And this is a strategically important place in the world.

Everyone present also remained silent.

Feng Quji sighed in his heart, "Prince, you have become just like us."

(End of this chapter)

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