My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 343: Fusu, everyone’s favorite (2 more chapters, please order all monthly tickets for rewards)

Qin Shihuang's great dream was continued by hundreds of emperors and even aristocratic families for two thousand years after his death.

Grasp this political direction, and many things will become much clearer.

Then the establishment of the Qin Empire was already a certainty. Ying Zheng was already establishing the emperor system.

Although the prince himself is a huge threat to him. In politics, it does not matter whether you have the intention to overstep, only whether you have the ability to overstep. This is a story for later, so I won’t go into details for now.

But there are some problems that Fusu must solve next.

It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people. If you know what your goal in life is, you must plan it three years in advance, or even ten years in advance.

Knowing that in the future everyone in the world will rise up and rebel against the Qin State, all kinds of shortcomings will arise. For someone like Fusu who has traveled through time two thousand years later, his knowledge determines that his perspective is definitely better than that of Ying Zheng. Standing high also determines the wide range of problems he wants to solve.

His historical experience also gave him a very rich reserve of knowledge to deal with these problems.

At the moment, the problem facing Fusu is not when or how to succeed. Ying Zheng's personality and bloody history are all in front of him. If a thirteen-year-old child knows the future in advance, he also knows what to do.

The real problem that Fusu had to consider and solve was actually related to how the entire Qin Dynasty would survive in the future.

Perhaps the great dreams of Qin Shihuang's second, third, and even eternal generations in history can become a reality due to his actions.

Where should the culture of various schools of thought go in the future?

The political system of the Qin State, the inherent ideas of the people of the six countries, and the aristocratic culture collided with each other. How to resolve the ideological collision?

How to resolve the conflict of interests between the people of Qin and the people of the Six Kingdoms?

How to reconcile the conflicts between the Emperor of Qin and the restoration aristocrats of the Six Kingdoms?

How to reconcile the interests of the entire elite class and the entire common people class?

These issues are all closely related. Once these symptoms occur, it affects the whole body.

So to deal with these problems, we can only start from a small point, and start reforms in a way that affects the whole body.

Handan Posthouse, Fusu and others will set off again tomorrow.

So far, he has only seen the Handan County Sheriff come to pay his respects in person. As for the others, let alone people, he has not even seen a bird.

As night falls, a tall building in Handan Posthouse is brightly lit.

The window was slightly open, and a young man in black clothes and a high crown was overlooking the Handan City at his feet. His eyes were as deep as the endless black night, and the faint lights like rice grains were reflected in the dark pupils. All shimmering in the dark night.

At the second watch, the watchman banged his clapper, and the lights slowly went out.

In Handan City, only the city gates and market entrances were lit with torches.

Fusu needed a large number of talented people, confidants, and scholars from the common people of the six countries to assist him.

The door was gently closed, and Fusu sat alone. He looked at the lamp on the table with a heavy heart.

Dealing with these things was more complicated than he thought. What he needs most right now is manpower. It's not that Ying Zheng's people are not smart enough, it's just the position that determines the attitude. The vested interests of the Qin State are the ones who got on the bus first, and they can't manage and take care of those who haven't got on the bus yet. Common people of the six countries.

The oppression and exploitation of the entire world by a handful of people is about to begin.

To change these, Fusu must win over the two power groups.

One is the common people group. This group is the largest, but it is also the easiest to win over. The second is the restored nobles of the Six Kingdoms and the common people who are capable but do not want to be common people. This group is the enemy. But we also need to win over.

Eliminating the other party is always the lowest decision. Turning them into friends and using their strength to achieve your own goals is the best decision.

If you want to win over the latter group, you need some people to help you build bridges. You must first establish contact with them, and then you can talk about these things.

Fusu thought hard and thought about it. Except for Xiao He, the founding prime minister of the Han Dynasty, there was really no one who could fall into his eyes. Because although other people are talented, they are not as good as Xiao He.

He came from the common people and represented the common people; he was so talented that he could shut up those nobles.

But Fusu looked at the three-story soldiers surrounding the door, and could only let out a long sigh in the attic.

Feng Jing is at the screen at the door.

The door is always open, but there is always a copper screen directly opposite the door.

Feng Jing, the halberd-bearing man, was standing at the screen.

He stood guard at the door seriously. The gorgeous armor shone with silver light under the light of the bright lamp, and his eyes were bright and solemn.

He watched Fusu slump on the chair after sighing, looking very decadent and helpless.

When the people around him saw the prince like this, they all thought Fusu was in a bad mood, their eyes widened, and they carefully waited around Fusu, trying to think of words to make Fusu happy.

Feng Jing looked at Fusu, and after confirming again and again that Fusu was looking at him, he stepped forward.

"Why are you so worried, Prince?"

"It's not that I'm worried. It's just that the days in this palace are really boring. I finally came out this time, but I was just tired of rushing. It's not interesting at all."

Feng Jing thought to himself, it turned out that the prince was bored.

But what can he do for the prince?

It was probably because Beauty Xiong was the only one around. The prince had been with her for a long time and was tired of it. So you are suggesting that I go find a beauty for the prince?

But how can I find it? Go to the city and just grab a few beauties and bring them back. Or should I?

For a time, countless absurd ideas passed through Feng Jing's mind.

Fusu said slowly, "I want to see the snow in Yan State, listen to the lectures of the great scholars of Qi State, and see how the people of Handan recuperated after the war."

Feng Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Prince, after the completion of the task of taking over the land of Qi State, I will personally escort the prince to these places."

"It's just that I came out for business. Isn't it good to do this when I go back now?"

A sentence taught by his father flashed in Feng Jing's mind.

If the prince makes mistakes, it is his own fault, so that the prince will not make mistakes; if he has merit, it is the prince's merit, so that the prince has the highest merit.

"It will be spring when the prince returns to Xianyang this time. It is estimated that by that time, the war in Chu will come to an end. How difficult can it be for General Li to lead 200,000 troops to attack the weak Chu."

"I estimate that when General Li wins next spring, the king will definitely be happy. By then, the prince will have finished dealing with the Qi Di issue, and it will be normal to come back later."

After Feng Jing finished speaking, the older officials around him stared at him.

(End of this chapter)