Great Qin had a prosperous age

Chapter 39 Those who help others achieve great things are often villains

Dusk has already fallen, and the wind tonight is suddenly a bit chilly.

The five Fusu brothers were kneeling on the stone steps in front of Zhangtai Palace, the highest point of Xianyang Palace.

The stone steps were cold and hard. Although the five brothers all practiced the six arts, in the final analysis they were still accustomed to fine clothes and fine food.

By this time, his eyes were blue with hunger, his knees were numb, and he was trembling even when he spoke, and his lips were trembling.

Zhao Gao suddenly appeared and bowed to the exhausted young masters with blue eyes, "Your Majesty, let the young masters return to the palace."

Fu Su smiled heartily, fearing that Ying Zheng would return to Qinian Palace after finishing his political duties, but he didn't want to see them, so he asked Zhao Gao to chase them back.

Pang You and Shen Yu both waited under the corridor in front of Zhangtai Palace. From noon until dark, Pang You's legs were sore from standing, so he had to lean on a pillar and take a nap.

Suddenly, while he was half asleep, he felt someone shaking him.

Pang You opened his eyes slightly, and what he saw was the young masters supporting the eunuchs. "Hurry, Master."

But a slender arm was placed in front of him, and Shen Yu whispered, "Wait a little longer."

Soon, Pang You's eyes lit up, and he saw Zhao Gao, the minister of Zhongchang, personally helping Fusu up. Only then did Shen Yu put down his arms, and then walked towards the young master Fusu.

"Young Master -" Shen Yu continued to support the young master on the other side. Fusu was so hungry that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, but he could still tell clearly that the person helping him next to him was Zhao Gao!
The person on the right is Shen Yu.

Then, Pang You took over from Zhao Gao and thanked Zhao Gao again, "I thank Zhao Changshi on behalf of the young master."

Another gust of cool wind blew, but Fusu suddenly felt his face heat up.

He knew what was wrong with him, but he insisted on breaking away from the two of them. In front of the main hall, with so many people watching, he had to walk back the same way he came here.

Fusu's face was pale and his eyes were blue, but he still forced a smile, "I think the brothers and I can avoid today's punishment because of Zhao Changshi. Fusu thanked Zhao Changshi on behalf of all the royal brothers."

Zhao Changshi——

This is not the first time Fusu has called him that.

The surrounding guards and palace guards were all looking at him sideways, so Zhao Gao naturally straightened his waist suddenly, "I am an eunuch, Mr. Meng, Jinkou. I call him Zhao Changshi, but I really don't dare to take the responsibility."

Fusu said nothing and just smiled meaningfully.

Seeing Young Master Fusu's expression, Zhao Gao felt his heart tingle, and then he bowed his waist completely, "Exposing yourself even more, Young Master, you'd better return to the palace quickly to avoid catching a cold."

"Go back to the palace." Fusu threw Pang You's hand away completely, and then swaggered towards Liuying Palace.

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Afterwards, for several days, the five young masters could not get out of bed.

The doctor diagnosed that he had caught wind.

Zhao Gao received someone's order and sent the best medicinal materials to each palace, supplemented by good doctors in the palace to take care of them day and night.

The first time he got typhoid fever, it killed Fusu. The second time he got typhoid fever, Fusu was naturally prepared. He drank ginger soup for a day and night, then covered himself in the quilt and sweated, and he naturally recovered quickly. .

The lights were glowing and the fragrance of medicine overflowed. The doctor took his pulse and said congratulations, and then went back to find Zhao Changshi to revive him.

Fusu has just recovered from a serious illness, his face is rosy, and his energy and energy are much better.

It's just that in the dead of night, I can't sleep.

Fusu was wearing thick clothes and sitting on the couch, flipping through an ancient book, while Shen Yu was holding a lamp beside him.

Seeing that there was no one around, Shen Yu mustered up his courage and asked offside, "Sir, Mr. Zhao Changshi came in to visit yesterday. Why didn't you see him?"

Fusu smiled.

"It should be noted that Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to raise. Those who are close will not be inferior, and those who are far away will be resentful."

When Shen Yu heard this, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Suddenly, Fusu asked again, "Today, you have made a great contribution. Tell me, what do you want?"

"I—I have nothing to ask for at the moment. I only hope that the young master will succeed and move into Huayang Palace one day." Shen Yu lowered his head.

"So, Pang You is not the only loyal person around me."

Shen Yu suddenly knelt down and said, "I am willing to serve you. If you betray me, I will kill myself."

"Effectiveness? How can a mere eunuch serve?" Fusu asked again deliberately.

This person is from South Korea, and his ancestor is the famous Shen Buhai who presided over the Korean reform.

No wonder Young Master Han Fei had taken care of him before.

It should be noted that Han Fei's method emphasizes the combination of magic power.

As for this 'skill', Han Fei took it from Shen Buhai's idea.

But, in the final analysis, Shen Yu is a Korean, and he has never forgotten that he is a Korean.

How could Fusu not be jealous?

"I have something to say, I'm afraid the young master won't listen to it." Shen Yu still knelt.

"Say."

"Does Your Highness think the king is lustful?"

Fu Su glanced at Shen Yu fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense. My father is diligent in his work and rarely hangs around the harem."

Shen Yu said again, "Your Highness, you can see that among the ladies in the harem, which one does the king favor too much?"

Fusu then thought about it and realized that it really didn't happen.

"Stop beating around the bush and just say it. What you said is something that is obvious to everyone in the palace."

"And this is what I want to remind the young master. The king is different from the kings of other countries. In the harem, there is no favorite concubine."

"If you want to achieve great things, how can you keep your mind on women." On this point, Fusu still admired Ying Zheng.

"However, since ancient times, in all the countries of the world, which king has established a prince and is not affected by the whispers of the people next to him?"

Fusu Moran...

"The king is not a womanizer, so no one in the harem turns a deaf ear to the king. Regarding the appointment of the crown prince, none of the ladies in the harem can talk to him. Even your biological mother, Xuanyang, There is nothing the madam can do.”

"nonsense."

"But there is such a person beside the king. Whatever he says, the king will believe. If he doesn't say anything, the king will have no way of knowing."

"Zhao Gao—"

"Exactly. Young Master said before that villains are not inferior when they are close, and resentful when they are far away. But Young Master doesn't know that those who help others achieve great things are often villains."

Fusu said nothing.

Taking advantage of Zhao Gao was inevitable, but now Shen Yu took the initiative to suggest it to him.

Shen Yu said again, "It's not that I mean to say flattering words to Zhao Changshi, but in fact, I have been in this palace for eight years and listened to all directions. All the king's affairs, big or small, are handled by Zhao Changshi. Handled."

"The court said that the generals Wang and his son are the king's right-hand men, and that Wang Wan and Li Si are the popular people in front of the king, but none of them can be like Zhao Changshi, who is almost inseparable from the king day and night."

"In my humble opinion, if the young master wants to occupy the position in the East Palace, he must rely on this person."

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