My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 763: Dishonest.

"Father wants me to find out who wrote this fu, right?"

Feng Quji sat upright, stroked his beard and smiled slowly, "Now that you know, why don't you go and do it quickly?"

"This person can write such an article, he must have great strategy. If he is not a real man, how can he write with such vigor?"

"Your Majesty is famous for his literary talent, and he likes to socialize and discuss literature with others. The past was an era of war, and the future will probably be an era of writing."

"Go and find this person quickly. He can be of great use to me in the future."

Feng Jie looked at the article and touched the back of his head. In fact, he always felt that the article looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had read a similar article.

Feng Jie sighed, "I'll find someone to do it right away!"

Feng Jie was about to leave when Feng Quji said behind him, "Wait a minute."

"What else does father want me to say?"

"We must keep a low profile and not make this public. Our Feng family has just regained the trust of His Majesty, but the crown prince has not yet been officially appointed. Everything is still subject to too many variables."

"Be careful not to offend His Majesty. Logically, we Fengs should avoid this matter completely and not have anything to do with the Emperor."

"But we must serve the new emperor with all our heart. We must study the new emperor's likes and dislikes. If the new emperor likes writing, we must cater to his tastes; if the new emperor hates us always talking about the previous emperor, we should keep silent."

"There is a limit to this, you must grasp it well. If someone else finds it, it will cause a lot of trouble. No matter how wealthy you are, if you are not careful, you will eventually become poor and decadent after repeated troubles."

Feng Jie listened attentively and benefited a lot.

"Father, I know what to do. Don't worry."

After Feng Jie went out, he immediately assigned the task to his confidants.

This unsigned article not only attracted the prime minister of the dynasty, but also spread quickly throughout the world with the east wind, as if the embers of Qin Shihuang were starting to burn again.

Yes, Qin Shi Huang himself had that ability.

Even if a thousand years have passed, he can still transcend time and space and keep his embers burning.

The anonymous article became popular. Qin Shi Huang's illness was cured, and trouble started in the harem.

This top-down reform had already begun. Everything was ready, but no one expected that it would be the Lu brothers and sisters who would take the lead.

To ensure the success of this matter, Fusu must delegate power to his subordinates.

It was almost inevitable that the Lu brothers and sisters would gain power.

Fusu is always thinking about this matter. He clearly knows that Lu Zhi is an extraordinary woman, but he still lets her do this. Is he playing with fire?

But after thinking about the actions of Emperor Wu of Han, Fusu suddenly felt relieved.

As long as you are more ruthless than everyone else, no one can harm you.

After much hesitation, Fusu officially canonized Lu Zhi as his wife and asked her to move to a larger and more luxurious palace. For a time, her treatment was second only to that of the queen.

Everyone felt that the emperor's move was of extraordinary significance.

When Xiong Rou heard the news, her face turned green with anger.

With her pregnant belly, she ran directly to confront Qin II, but was stopped by Lu Shizhi who was instructed by Fusu.

"Madam Xiong, His Majesty is summoning important ministers to discuss important matters. Please come back another day."

"How dare you! The person who dares to stop me in this palace has not even been born yet? Who do you think you are?"

Xiong Rou was very angry and was about to argue with Lu Shizhi.

But Chen Ping came out at this time and signaled Xiong Rou to leave with his eyes.

"Madam, His Majesty is really dealing with important matters. Please come back another day."

If Chen Ping hadn't stood behind Lu Shi, Xiong Rou would never have gritted her teeth and left so easily.

Chen Ping watched Xiong Rou leave, feeling disgusted.

"This extremely stupid woman is so confident. The Qin State is no longer under the control of the Xiong family."

"She actually wants to form an alliance with me... She can't stand any anger or grievance. It's just a small matter, but she actually came to settle accounts with the Second Emperor with a sword in hand."

Chen Ping wiped the sweat from his head.

Lu Shizhi was so frightened that he was sweating profusely. "Thank you, Shangshu Ling. If it weren't for Shangshu Ling, I'm afraid I wouldn't have done my job well today."

Chen Ping said seriously, "If you really want to be a good official, it's not about preventing things from happening, but about nipping the problem in the bud from the beginning."

"Madam Xiong's father is the king of Jin, which occupies the entire Chu. We must respect Madam and pay attention to her every move. For something like today, if we knew the news early in the morning and sent someone to tell Madam that His Majesty was busy, would Madam still come to Zhangtai to make trouble?"

After hearing this, Lu Shizhi was a little timid. "Isn't this an act of usurpation?"

"If you think so, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Chen Ping withdrew and returned to the hall.

Fusu heard it all clearly in the inner hall.

To be honest, he was very patient with Xiong Rou. If she wasn't related to his mother by blood, Fusu really would not be willing to tolerate her.

However, the situation is good right now.

The three parties are in a three-way confrontation, and the palace finally has a chance to make some changes.

Those relatives who like to eat for free should have been sent away long ago.

But in the palace, Ji Xin, who came to see the emperor, was trembling with fear.

Is this what he should listen to today? It is said that there is a bear lady in your majesty's harem, who is arrogant and domineering.

It turned out to be true that she was more ferocious and tougher than men.

Isn’t this man, carrying a sword into the palace, just like our Second World?

Ji Xin stood in front of Qin II.

Qin Shihuang recovered from his illness, but with the care of his son, he no longer wanted just attention from the outside world, he wanted more.

The current Qin Shi Huang no longer practices Taoism.

Ji Xin watched as Qin Shi Huang became full of confidence again, sitting barefoot on a mat with his hands behind his back, thinking about important matters. Fearing that this old dragon was going to do something again, Ji Xin came forward to report.

"The emperor has had a good appetite these days, and he keeps clamoring to go out for a walk."

Fusu frowned when he heard this.

"Why? It's not enough to make him happy, but you also want everyone to continue playing with him like in the past, right?"

The second generation said in a cold tone.

Fusu understood him better than Qin Shihuang himself. Unless he was nailed in a coffin, there was no way the fire of desire in his heart would be extinguished.

Others practice cultivation to seek peace, happiness and freedom from worries.

But the First Emperor practiced Taoism in order to get more.

He wanted eternal life so that Qin Shi Huang could rule his people forever.

How crazy?
The realm of "transcendence into sainthood" in Fusu's mind and the realm of "transcendence into sainthood" in Ying Zheng's mind are completely two different concepts.

Ji Xin lowered her head, not daring to look into Qin II's eyes again.

"You go to the people and select twenty beauties for the emperor to enter the palace."

"This...I can't do it."

"If you don't know how to do it, practice."

"..." Ji Xin was silent for a while, "Your Majesty, what I meant is that the emperor doesn't like to stay in the same place all the time. He said that if he continues like this, he will get sick again."

Ji Xin looked at Fusu honestly. The main reason was that the emperor was too cunning, and he took advantage of the fact that your majesty was worried about him and started to make trouble again.

This is what Ying Zheng always did in the past.

He grasped Wang Wan's psychology, made him devote all his efforts to serving the people, and felt happy and relaxed.

He grasped the queen's psychology, repeatedly let her down, and used the queen's love for him to let her take care of the harem, while he enjoyed the three thousand beauties with peace of mind.

Grasp Li Si's psychology, let him climb up the rope of power and do everything for himself.

He even took advantage of Fusu's fear of fame and used his son to build his empire for him.

However, we cannot always focus on the dark side of human nature, otherwise the abyss will stare at you.

Fusu looked at the bronze table. No matter how the furnishings in the hall had been changed, the interior had once been welded to the ground by Qin Shihuang. The gold, silver and jade ornaments welded to the bronze pillars flashed from time to time.

It takes more than two or three days to eliminate the influence of a person.

In order to extinguish the flame of power in my father's heart, I must pour a large basin of cold water on him.

"Don't worry about this matter. Just keep an eye on the Emperor, I will handle it myself."

(End of this chapter)