Da Qin: Self-destruction and time travel, I will extend my life for Qin for a thousand years

Chapter 15 Angrily denounces the scholars and Fusu’s changes!

Zu Long's words were like silent thunder that shook the world.

The sun was setting, when Fusu and Feng Quji woke up from their daze.

Ying Zheng had already left with his guards and the fainting Hu Hai, leaving only the evening breeze behind.

"It's hard to find a true friend in the mountains and rivers!"

"Assassinating Cui Yuan is equivalent to assassinating my father... It seems that my father is serious!"

Fusu's expression was extremely complicated.

Looking at the mansion behind him and the confused young man who came out, he felt both envy and admiration.

With this sentence, it is no exaggeration to say that as long as Cui Yuan does not die, he is destined to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in the future!

"indeed so!"

"But the Great Qin court is about to cause another bloody storm!"

"To make a young man the prime minister, a lot of people will be killed!"

Feng Quji nodded and agreed with Fusu's statement.

Who would dare to believe what he just said if he hadn’t heard it with his own ears?

Perhaps only a god like Cui Yuan who came from a thousand years later can truly understand the First Emperor!

He seemed to have thought of something while speaking, and said apologetically: "Mr. Fusu, it's getting late, and I have to go to several other counties tomorrow to promote Quyuan Li, so I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, he hurried away, the sound of footsteps gradually getting away.

Although he valued the Quyuan plow in the past, he was more concerned about its own value in mulberry farming.

But now, in addition to this, he has already planned to express his goodwill to Cui Yuan by working hard to do this well.

Being intentional will only arouse resentment. Only this kind of casual tact can express sincerity!

Although his reputation in later generations is far less than that of Li Si, he can climb to the position of prime minister. How can there be a simple person?
Not to mention that because of his hesitation last time, Li Si robbed him of the first opportunity to praise Cui Yuan. Now he can't miss another good opportunity.

"Prime Minister Feng, walk slowly."

Fusu said goodbye and left the Six Village Fort, but did not return to the Young Master's Mansion.

He sat in the car, looking at the distant mountains outside the window, his thoughts swirling.

I was shocked by what Cui Yuan said about the future, and I haven't been able to think about it carefully.

Now that he was alone, when he looked at the land under his feet, his mood had changed a lot.

"Am I... going to commit suicide?"

"I have studied the words of saints for half my life, but in the end I am like an ant. It has no effect on my father, the world, and the common people."

Fusu smiled bitterly, half self-deprecating and half sad.

But soon, his eyes were replaced by determination!
Now that his father is still alive, Hu Hai has also received the punishment he deserves. The future predicted by Cui Yuan has not yet come, and he still has a chance to make up for his previous mistakes!

In the remaining years, he will never make the same mistake again!

Emperor Father has made his own choice, and so has Prime Minister Feng, so he cannot fall behind!

With this thought in mind, Fusu left the Liucunbao by car, came to the Doctor's Palace, and walked to the study door of his most respected master, Doctor Chun Yuyue.

This was the staunchest supporter of the feudal system in the entire Qin Dynasty. He was also a great aristocrat of the former Qi State and one of the great Confucian scholars of the time. He once angrily scolded the system of prefectures and counties at the birthday banquet of the First Emperor!
"Master Chun, disciple Fusu is here to visit."

Fusu knocked on the door for the last time.

"Fusu? Haha! We were just discussing how to conquer Cui Yuan tomorrow, a bastard who tramples on the ancestral system!"

"I originally wanted to invite you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come here now!"

Chunyu Yue, dressed in Confucian robes, appeared and opened the door with a big smile.

"Master Fusu came just in time! We just killed two lackeys sent by Li Si to persuade us to surrender today."

"Haha! Do you really think that we learned the six skills of a gentleman in vain? If you can't deal with the tyrant, how can you deal with these cats and dogs?"

"Since you are here, Mr. Fusu, then take us to the Six Village Fort tomorrow and kill that piece of shit Cui Yuan!" Behind the door, dozens of people were sitting, drinking and drinking, and there were two bloody corpses on the ground.

Everyone was very eager and toasted to Fusu.

They were very happy when they saw Fusu arriving, as if they were sure that Fusu would definitely agree!
But Fusu came in and stared at all this, but there was no excitement in his heart at all, only a feeling of strangeness.

Especially when I heard the word tyrant and saw the corpse, I couldn't help clenching my fists!

"Everyone!"

He pushed away Chun Yuyue's inviting hand and revealed his purpose!

"give up!"

"The county system will eventually replace the feudal system!"

"If you continue to go against Cui Yuan, you will only be crushed like garbage!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone who was drinking enthusiastically fell silent.

He held up the wine glass with a look of disbelief on his face, suspecting that he was hallucinating!

How could Master Fusu suddenly say such ridiculous things?
Wasn't he always obedient to himself and others in the past?

Chunyu Yue stared, and quickly said with a smile: "Disciple, you are drunk and talking nonsense."

As he spoke, he wanted to step forward and hold him.

"I'm not drunk, and I'm not talking nonsense!"

Fusu didn't flinch and pushed Chunyu Yue away again.

He glanced around at the horrified people and Master, and said firmly: "I say it again, give up, otherwise you will only die!"

"You are not qualified to go against Cui Yuan!"

Bang!
"Bastard!"

Someone got angry, smashed the wine glass, stood up and yelled: "Are you trying to betray us?"

"We have followed you for more than ten years and have always been loyal, but you actually treat us like this!"

"Yes! Mr. Fusu, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

His words quickly resonated, and everyone who was smiling a moment ago now stood up and pointed angrily at Fusu's disloyalty and injustice!
"Loyal? Really?"

Fusu took a deep breath and asked coldly: "Isn't it because you have been following me because I am the eldest son of my father?"

"As long as I'm in front of you to put pressure on you, my father will be intimidated. Can you do whatever you want?"

Everyone's breathing was stagnant and they were all stiff!

How could he see it?
Fusu stepped forward, reached out and patted the face of the person who spoke first, and said coldly: "Why did you wait until I left my father's side before proposing to assassinate Cui Yuan? Why didn't you assassinate Cui Yuan before? Why did you want to kill him? messenger?"

"Oh oh oh! I understand."

"You are afraid of death! You are all afraid of death!"

"I'm afraid that after I forcefully kill Cui Yuan, if I don't take the blame, my father will liquidate your Confucian family!"

"So you want to kill someone first, you want to drag me into trouble first! You want to make it a fait accompli!"

"right?"

"How did you know... No! No!"

The man who had his thoughts revealed trembled and instinctively wanted to shake his head, but Fusu slapped him down!
Snapped!
"It's not your size! Do you think I'm a fool?"

"I am announcing to you now that from now on, I, Fusu, will have nothing to do with Confucianism!"

"If you want to seek death, then go find it yourself!"

(End of this chapter)