My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 49
This son is not like me.

Sitting on the throne, Ying Zheng couldn't help but think when he saw Fusu wearing a black crown robe striding into the hall.
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Wait until you arrive in front of the main hall.

Fusu saw a long red carpet from a distance, stretching for dozens of feet, leading to his father's throne.

Ying Zheng is wearing a mian suit, with a pendant hanging on his forehead.You can't see Ying Zheng's face at all. This is a deliberate decoration to prevent the courtiers from guessing the king's mind.

Similarly, this is also an imitation of Zhou Li.

But by the end of the Warring States Period, no one cared about Zhou Li anymore.It has been 100 years since Confucius passed away.

As for the Zhou Dynasty, the two Zhou states combined were less than half the size of the Qin state.

Fusu came in only after receiving the notification.This was his first meeting at court, and he was very excited.

Looking at Ying Zheng on the throne, he wondered when he could sit on it too?
Fusu came all the way, just like a casual observer, treating the two groups of civil and military ministers as if they were lions, tigers, rhinos, crocodiles, and brave animals locked in cages in Shanglin Garden.

Fusu watched these adults one by one, as if they were on the street.

The civil and military ministers on the left and right froze, motionless in the court, with solemn expressions, like pottery figurines.

Fusu finally came to Zongzheng.

Zong Zheng glanced at him seriously.

It turned out that Zongzheng's eyes were as big as a normal person's when he went to court.

Fusu looked at Zongzheng, and then walked towards Lord Changping.

Mr. Changping was so frightened that he shook his sleeves suddenly.

Brat, don't come here.

Fu Su entered the main hall, looked left and right, but there was no place for him to sit.

He could only pounce on Mr. Changping's side.

When the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty saw this move, they couldn't help but look sideways.

Even Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the throne, could not restrain himself slightly.

Seeing Fusu like this, Zongzheng closed his eyes again.

Fusu just sat next to Mr. Changping. Mr. Changping actually moved his buttocks, sat upright with a high crown and a long lapel. There was no expression on his face, as if he didn't know Fusu at all.

When all the ministers saw it, their eyes widened.

Because Fusu did not follow the etiquette at all. Not only that, he also came to the palace wearing a long sword.

this era.When courtiers have an audience with the king, they cannot walk forward with big strides, but must walk quickly in small steps to show their respect to the king.But after having the treatment of "entering the DPRK and not tending", you don't have to take small steps, you can move forward at a normal speed.

Fusu was not the case, he didn't even move forward at a normal speed, but walked around and looked around, stopping and looking, like a real eight-year-old child.

Don't even know what fear is.

The veterans of the Qin clan shook their heads, then looked to the ground.

The veterans of the Chu clan were also taken aback. Although it was true that Fusu was the prospective prince, he couldn't be so arrogant.

Some ministers couldn't sit still, especially some admonishers.They frowned and communicated with each other with their eyes.

Who gave him the courage?

How did those masters teach Fusu etiquette?

The son is the crown prince announced by the king himself, so rude, how decent is it, it can be seen that the Taifu is not doing his best in his daily life.

Fu Su sat next to Xiong Qi, completely unaware of what to do next.

Under the gaze, Ying Zheng's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This was the second time Ying Zheng had an inexplicable thought of kicking Su hard with his feet.

However, Fusu is eight years old!

When I was born, I was eight years old when I crossed. Isn't this what made him do anything wrong?
It's normal to think he's rude; but if you want to reprimand him, it's not unreasonable, but inhumane.

And Fusu is using his age to make a fuss.

He wanted to tell these people that he came unprepared.

Let everyone put down their guard against him first, and believe that he is really just an eight-year-old baby.

Ying Zheng sat on the throne, always looking ahead and never moving.Fusu, on the other hand, sat down and looked around, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Fusu, have you forgotten what you came to do today?"

Ying Zheng's voice came from the front of the hall.

When Fusu heard Ying Zheng's question, he walked forward tremblingly.

"Father Jun—my son forgot..."

"Forgot?" Ying Zheng never thought that Fusu would embarrass him so much.

He managed to give Fusu a chance to show his talents in front of the ministers, but he actually told himself after a few days that he forgot what he was going to say.

At this time, these ministers were already stroking their beards and watching the excitement.

When they discovered that Fusu was not sitting upright and well-behaved as they expected, and that he might not even have prepared a speech in advance, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The court is a place where the king plots against his courtiers, and the courtiers plot against the king.

Mutual protection, interdependence, interdependence.

Fusu's arrival made many people inexplicably relieved.

Even Ying Zheng, seeing Fusu like this, couldn't help but want to trample him to death and be born again.

There was silence in the hall.

But Fusu felt a few stern eyes staring at him from behind him.

Mr. Changping was a little nervous: Does Fusu have a bad memory?He must not have forgotten what he said to me at Ziying Shizi's first birthday ceremony that day, right?

Guo Weiliao had met Fusu once before, and seeing him today, he felt that he was no different from an ordinary child, and besides, he was too unrestrained.

The other officials felt: It seems that the king said something to Mr. Fusu before, but he forgot.

Only Wang Wan, his kind eyes were full of suspicion.He was the only one who made a pretty good judgment about Fusu.When I was in front of the hall, I saw that Mr. Fusu was extremely witty and unparalleled in eloquence, but as he is doing now, he must have prepared some bad idea.

Ying Zheng took a deep breath.

The widow should not believe Fusu, a liar.

No, are we so stupid that we actually believe that an eight-year-old child has a good plan to govern the country?
Ying Zheng clenched his hands into fists, with a dark face, and said coldly: "If you can't think of anything, just step aside first."

"My son, I remembered something." Fusu raised his head.

Fusu suddenly remembered the excitement written on his face.

"My father is above me, and I will help Su Youzuo."

All eyes were raised.

They knew that the king must have some purpose in bringing his eldest son here.

What kind of hint do you want Mr. Fusu to give them today?

Ying Zheng's face relaxed slightly.

Fusu said slowly and authentically, "This is the first rule. I want to ask my father to allow me to lead many scribes who are proficient in writing, and continue to simplify Qin's writing until all [-] characters of Qin's writing have been simplified. "

The ministers did not have any big reaction to this.

Ying Zheng looked at the courtiers, but saw that his ministers were looking at him with vigilant eyes today.

Ying Zheng was confused, but what happened?

In a place where the court will be serious, it's better not to let Fusu in in the future, first settle the matter at hand and let him go out.

Ying Zheng asked the ministers, "Do you think that Fu Su is the person who can preside over this important event?"

　[It was recommended in the last three rounds, so I fulfilled my promise and added a new chapter for everyone.It's just that you may come a little late, don't wait if you go to bed early.Because of the need to maintain quality, it must be written slowly.

　　PS: Some readers please don’t rush me. 】

　　


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