My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 568 Where is the Prince (please give me a reward to subscribe!)
Seeing this, the two warlocks were immediately impressed by the elder's magnanimity and magnanimity.

They bowed respectfully to Li Si, then left carrying bamboo baskets on their backs.

Xiao He felt that these two people were unusual and stood up quickly, "I will send you two gentlemen downstairs."

Li Si glanced at Xiao He.

Xiao He personally sent the two of them downstairs, and the two warlocks held Xiao He's hands again.

"Sir, you will be extremely valuable in the future. Your might and virtue will surpass that of the elder. I hope that you, sir, will take power as soon as possible and benefit everyone in the world."

The two of them bowed very respectfully to Xiao He before leaving.

Back in the attic, Xiao He couldn't help but sigh and said, "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders."

Li Si frowned and stroked his beard, "You said, they have talent, but why don't they use it. What's the point of such a life? A stone can become a jade pendant, why should it be left alone in the mountains?"

Xiao He responded, "A gentleman has certain things to do and certain things not to do."

Xiao He was unwilling to accept this view.

"I see people in the world. Everyone has the meaning of their existence. But there are indeed differences between people. Some people are like the sun, some people are like the moon. Some people are like fireflies in the night. ”

Xiao He did not object to Li Si's words anymore, but he also did not agree with them.

"They are also very strong and good at using swords and axes. Some people have the opportunity to become generals and fight in all directions on the battlefield to make military exploits; while some people can only stay at home and be butchers, killing pigs and chopping dogs. Such a life."

"Don't dare. Xiao He is a lowly person, how can he be friends with Tingwei? What's more, Xiao He is just a subordinate, assisting Tingwei in doing things. If word spreads, it will damage the dignity of Tingwei."

While eating, a mouse came out from next to the kitchen.

He, Li Si, is so lucky to have changed everything.

Xiao He looked at his wife, his eyes full of surprise.

Just when Xiao He was relieved, Li Si suddenly stroked his beard again.

Xiao He couldn't help laughing, why did he encounter something now when he was talking about something just now.

Li Si smiled, then shook his head, "In this world, there is no difference between a gentleman and a villain, only the strong and the weak."

"I don't believe it anyway." Li Si looked at the exquisite dishes and kept thinking about what the two people had said just now.

Li Si sighed helplessly, "Okay then."

"Pawns and traffickers, their lives also have great meaning."

"The sun shines on all things, causing all things to thrive. The moon illuminates at night and marks the waxing and waning of clouds and sunshine, which also has its value."

"Because they have never seen the warehouse, they stayed in the toilet. If one day they also see the warehouse, they won't do this."

"Those two scholars just now are also very talented. If they know how to behave, I can introduce them to the king. Once they gain the king's love, they will become the envy of everyone."

Xiao He kept an eye on it.

Li Si listened quietly, picked up the wine glass and poured wine for Xiao He.

"I always like to talk about the universe and life with others. Whenever he talks to me about these things, I regard him as my friend. I dedicate this drink to you."

Xiao He looked at Li Si and said, "I think it is up to oneself to decide whether a person is superior or inferior. It is not for others to judge. Since heaven and earth gave birth to all things, they naturally have their own reasons. I have a friend who often tells me that, The next person born is bound to be useful.”

After about an hour of baptism, Xiao He slowly walked out.

Among all living beings, how many ordinary people cannot change their own destiny.

"In this world, there is a clear hierarchy of superiority and inferiority, and a person's origin has already determined his platform. Everyone has some talents, but if there is no good platform."

Xiao He took Liu Fei to his home for dinner.

Li Si sat very upright, his brows furrowed.

But when I passed by Liu Ji's house, I only saw his son.

Mrs. Xiao was curious, "My husband came home late. Did he meet someone? Are you still talking about mice?"

"The two of them are actually just hamsters growing up in the toilet."

"Although fireflies only emit a little light, this little light can sometimes embellish the silent valley."

Seeing that Xiao He did not agree with him, Li Si liked Xiao He even more. This kind of like is curiosity, like seeing something new. Li Si couldn't understand why there were people like Xiao He and those two charlatans in the world.

For the first time, he had the urge to squat in the yard with Liu Ji and scold someone.

He stayed with Li Si and listened to him talk about his views on life.

"Prisoner Xiao and I have different opinions? Why don't you say a word? There is no hierarchy between you and me here. I want to hear your opinion."

In the past, he was a rat in the toilet, and now he is a rat in the warehouse.

"Everyone emits light differently."

Xiao He was startled again when he heard this. Is he talking about the two warlocks, or is he talking about himself.

Xiao He always felt that there was always a distance of thousands of miles between Li Si and people. Suddenly he said that he was his friend, how could Xiao He believe it.

"How come there isn't?" Xiao He was surprised.

"Tingwei, how can this be done?"

How is it possible to die a violent death and miss the old days?
No one knows how to behave better than him.

Xiao He looked at Liu Fei who was eating meat again, "Fei, do you think you can treat people as mice?"

Liu Fei kept shaking his head.

"That's definitely not possible. Isn't there a poem called "Shuo Mouse" in the "Book of Songs"? It specifically uses fat mice as a metaphor for bad people. What's more, if a person has no manners, what's the point of not dying?"

Xiao He kept nodding in admiration. "Yes, yes. How can a good person regard himself as a mouse so easily? It would be too contemptuous of himself."

On the other side, Li Si also returned home.

He has no appetite to eat.

Xiao He did not agree with him or praise him.

Who is he? He is just a Qin official from a local wealthy family in Xiaopei County.

Li Si couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiao He thinks he is not a mouse. But didn't he come to Xianyang immediately after seeing the warehouse? He is really a person with different appearances."

Night falls.

The streets in Xianyang City are still brightly lit.

Ying Zheng forcibly moved many wealthy businessmen from various places one after another. Now Xianyang City is regarded as the political and economic center of the world.

In order to make more money, merchants naturally spent part of their money to get through to the government to facilitate themselves.

Xianyang, which was originally very repulsive to commercial activities, still had many wine shops open at night, and even the gates of women's houses were open.

At night, the air in Xianyang City is filled with the fragrance of flowers, wine, women's rouge, and braised broth.

In Xianyang Palace, it was obviously late at night, but music was still playing.

Ying Zheng got more beautiful concubines.

In this era of monogamy and multiple concubines, men in power naturally enjoy endless happiness.

The queen sat alone in the Jiaofang Hall, looking at the bright moon quietly, holding in her hand the clothes Fusu had worn when she was a child.

Under the same time and space, Fusu was also looking at the bright moon in the sky.

Fusu's convoy has just passed through Sanchuan County and is now in Yingchuan County. After passing through Dongjun, it will reach Qijun. This is the shortest road from Xianyang of the Qin State to Linzi of the Qi State. In the past, this road had never been possible due to wars.

The queen's illness was not cured, which always made Fusu feel uneasy. Although I also know that people are subject to birth, aging, illness and death, and no one can escape it. But Fusu still couldn't calm down.

In recent days, Ying Zheng has begun to show a clear tendency towards extreme hedonism.

The wheel of history has rolled over the heads of all living beings, and no one can escape.

The emperor system is about to be born.

But Fusu, like many generals with great military exploits, was sent abroad by Ying Zheng at a very critical moment.

Fusu has always admired Ying Zheng's political wisdom.

Of course, Fusu is also learning from Ying Zheng.

Looking at the bright moon, Fusu had a lot of thoughts. Unconsciously, he seemed to have taken the opposite path from Ying Zheng. We can no longer work together like we used to.

A bonfire was burning nearby, and Fusu's shadow grew longer and shorter with the height of the flames.

Xia Houying looked at the prince who was staring at the moon, his eyes particularly bright in the dark night.

The prince must have a lot of difficulties. Xia Houying always remembered what Liu Ji said. They all came to places like Pei County to look for people, which shows what kind of chaos the Qin State has become.

There is no one to find the prince.

Fusu came back to his senses and saw a group of people looking at him.

"Didn't I tell you to rest?"

Liu Ji and Xia Houying were about to express their feelings to Fusu.

After all, their location is still far away from Fusu. After following Fusu for so long, they have never had a chance to talk alone.

There is no way, who made Fusu the prince.

His life is more important than the lives of the entire group combined this time.

Liu Ji and Xia Houying just came over, but Meng Yi beat them to it.

Meng Yi was very excited. It was the first time in his history that he was traveling on a business trip. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all.

"Prince, I'm thinking about what we will do when we arrive in Qi State? There are so many people from various schools of thought, how can we make them obey our Qin State? And I'm worried that they have known the news for a long time and have even made plans. Deal with us. What should we do then?

Fusu had already had a plan.

"There are hundreds of schools of thought, especially the Confucian and Mohist schools that are the most prominent schools today. The so-called "striking the snake seven inches away" naturally targets these two schools first. This school of thought fights with words, and often the things discussed are just formalities. You can’t just rely on arguments after you go there.”

"We must first find the leaders of these two families and persuade them to make them submit to our Qin Kingdom."

Meng Yi was very disappointed after hearing this.

"Prince, why don't you go out in person to argue with all living beings?"

"What, you're disappointed?"

"We all hope that the prince will go to Qi State, debate with a group of Confucian scholars, and have a verbal battle with the Confucian scholars to let them know that you, the prince, are more qualified to explain Confucianism than them." Meng Yi geared up.

"When necessary, ask the prince to use Legalist theory and Han Fei's theory to refute the ministers, so that the pedantic Confucian scholars who are not enterprising will know how powerful the prince is."

Everyone around him nodded.

This is the charm of Fusu.

Fusu's ideas are always different, sometimes ahead of others. Although his ideas are too lofty and difficult for many ordinary people to understand, everyone admires him precisely because of this.

This made many scholars and even ministers feel proud to be able to debate with Fusu. Many people also looked forward to Fusu's debate with hundreds of famous scholars, so that their ears could also enjoy it.

Liu Ji felt very frightened when he heard this. Why did this Meng Yi steal all his words?

"My teacher Han Fei is a disciple of the Confucian master Xun Qing. I can also be regarded as a disciple of Confucianism. How can you let me kick in the door of Confucianism? Isn't that an attack on the ancestor?"

Meng Yi: "But didn't the prince say that he wanted to rectify all the families?"

Fusu: "The so-called rectification of the hundreds of schools is to unite the hundreds of schools into one, transform and retain the useful things, and eliminate the ideas that are not conducive to the unification of the empire. This elimination must also be paid attention to and cannot be completely abolished."

"To rectify the Hundred Families does not mean to destroy the Hundred Families, nor does it mean to attack the Hundred Families."

"It is to allow hundreds of families to meet together and reach some kind of consensus. For example, what is the purpose of the establishment of the country, so that people all over the world can live a better life. There is also an official tone on some controversial things, and they are not allowed to They are divided internally and attack each other because of these things.”

The bonfire illuminated Fusu's handsome face.

After listening to Meng Yi's words, he felt that he was much shorter in front of Fusu.

"No wonder everyone says that you are a wise man, Prince. I don't even understand why you have to travel so far away to rectify hundreds of families. Obviously the Imperial College has already been established."

Fusu smiled, "Yes, you're right. Why?"

Ying Zheng had very bad luck in his childhood, but look at how his ministers are so straightforward and smart now.

Easy to use, really easy to use.

Feng Jing couldn't help but stand up and say a few words. He is the son of Wu Xinhou Feng Wuze.

"Prince, after we arrive in Linzi, how will we gather these people from hundreds of schools of thought? What if they are afraid of our Qin State and are unwilling to come?"

Meng Yi looked at Feng Jing and raised his chest very high, "You should remove the word "if"."

Feng Jing came closer and raised his chest higher, "That's not necessarily true. The prince's talent is known to the whole world, and the prince's thoughts are heard all over the world. If people from various schools of thought knew that the prince came in person, many people might fight for it. Not necessarily."

Meng Yi folded his hands on his chest and snorted coldly, "I have only heard that talented people are arrogant people who rely on their talents. They will not take the initiative just because of money and status. Most of these talented people live in secluded places in the countryside. If you don’t care about the secular world, you will have to be invited by the Lord in person to come out.”

Meng Yi continued, "If it is the method of conscription, I am afraid that those who come will be either people pretending to be fake or people with bad intentions. People who are truly talented will not hear the conscription. Recruiting rashly will only lead to Bring danger to the prince."

Feng Jing said to him, "You are wrong. A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a talented man chooses a master to serve. For a wise master like the prince, everyone in the world would like to be with him."

"Once they heard that the prince was recruiting children from hundreds of families, many talented people would definitely come. However, they were afraid of Qin's reputation as a tiger and a wolf, so they hesitated."

"Let me see, after we arrive at Linzi City, the first thing to do is to eliminate the fear of the Qin State by the scholars of all schools of thought."

The bonfire grew more and more prosperous, the firewood crackled, and sparks popped out from time to time, splashing in all directions.

The two of them were fighting vigorously.

Feng Jing didn't expect that Meng Yi really had two skills. "Prince, do you think so?"

The two turned around and saw that Fusu was no longer where he was.

"Where is the prince?"

Meng Yi smiled and said, "I'm not scared by your momentum. Just discuss the matter properly, how can you raise your fists."

Feng Jing also smiled and squinted at Meng Yi's lower body, "Speak as if you didn't draw your sword."

Everyone was stunned. When they lowered their heads, they saw that Meng Yi had actually pulled out his sword in a moment of excitement.

"Prince—Prince—" Meng Yi felt that the prince was still unable to sleep at this point, so he chased after him again.

Feng Jing was not happy, "The prince is my prince. How can you, a foreign minister, get close to me?"

……

Beside the bonfire, Liu Ji and Xia Houying looked at each other excitedly and no longer care about where Fusu was.

"This quarrel between scholars is different." Liu Ji also watched with interest.

Xiahou Ying raised his shoulders and said, "It is said that Confucius did the same thing when he went out to lobby the princes and spread etiquette. When you can't get it right, you have to take action."

Lu Ze said, "I hope we don't have to do anything when we get to Linzi."

Lu Ze said with his hands on his hips.

Everyone looked over.

Lu Zefu said, "What I mean is that these Confucian scholars must have inherited the legacy of Confucius. If they feel that they can't defeat the other party, they may become like the halberd man and the doctor. Look at the fists raised and pulled out again. "Swordsman, what if we hurt the prince? Then we will all be doomed."

Everyone looked at Lu Ze with more serious expressions.

Lu Ze explained again, "Confucian scholars have always studied swordsmanship, and all of them are physically strong. And Mohists are good at mechanism skills, and there are even people who travel around the world and form gangs. If they come here, even the army will not be able to suppress them."

Seeing more and more people staring at him, Lu Ze couldn't help but explain again and again, "So what I mean is that we must be fully prepared..."

When everyone heard this, they all shook their heads and dispersed.

Lu Shizhi stood up and said, "Brother, you better stop talking next time."

Shaoping watched happily from one side.

There are so many talented people around the prince.
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In the camp, Fusu came back first.

Feng Jing chased after him and looked at the movements of the figures cuddling together in the prince's tent.

He closed his eyes in frustration and took two steps back.

"Why is it always me?"

The next day, Fusu got up feeling refreshed.

As soon as we got out of the tent, the sun was already high on the east mountain outside. Everyone has packed up and is just waiting for Fusu to set off.

After getting into the car, Fusu couldn't help but ask Shaoping.

"Before the team set off, I made an agreement with all the soldiers to set off after the Yin hour. Now I have slept until the Chen hour, which is really disrespectful. As the crown prince, why didn't you fulfill your duty to wake me up?"

"I called the prince three times. The prince didn't respond, so I decided not to disturb him." In fact, everyone slept late last night, and they all got up at midnight this morning.

Fusu lamented, "Beauty is such a waste of time!"

When Yu Yue heard this, she couldn't help but get angry, "That's not how you evaluated me last night."

(End of this chapter)