The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 670: Fusu's Changes [Subscribe*Monthly Tickets]

"Please punish me, my father. It must be because Fusu didn't do well enough that my brother and the ministers are so dissatisfied with him!"

Fusu knelt down in front of Zhao Jia without saying a word and spoke sincerely.

Coupled with that expression of wanting to say something but stopping, three parts self-blame, three parts reluctance to accept, and four parts confusion, it is really heartbreaking to watch.

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu's expression and was instantly immersed in the situation. Fusu, who was kneeling in front of him, seemed to really have no idea why he was being targeted by court officials and other princes. He thought it was because he did not do well enough, but he knew clearly that he was not wrong, so he still took the initiative to admit his mistake.

This immediately establishes the personality.

As long as Ying Zheng was not a fool, he could tell from Fusu's expression that Fusu did nothing wrong and was just being targeted by others.

In this situation, Ying Zheng would only feel sorry for this stubborn child, and then ask people to find out the whole story and then severely punish others.

Ying Zheng, who had come to his senses, trembled all over. With a cold sweat, he looked at Yan Yan, "Bingzhou still teaches this kind of thing?"

Yan Yan didn't expect that Zhao Jia would teach this kind of tea talk.

But Yan Yan had to admit that in the battle for the throne, this skill was indeed very useful, at least it could make him invincible.

"As the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, his identity is destined to make him be targeted by many princes and the court officials behind them. If he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, then he will only become the next Zhao Jia!" Yan Yan thought for a while before speaking slowly.

If Zhao Jia had this skill back then, how could he be replaced by Zhao Qian?

Ying Zheng thought for a while and nodded.

There are some things that you can do without, but you cannot not know!
As the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, his identity destined him to have an extraordinary life and he would face many conspiracies and intrigues.

"As the future King of Qin, your identity is destined. In many cases, you don't need to use these little tricks that your teacher taught you."

"For example, if a prime minister targets you, what will you do?" Zhao Jia seemed to really put Fusu into his own past situation.

It was the opposition from all the civil and military officials in the court that led to his mother and himself being deposed.

Fusu thought that being targeted by court officials of this level seemed to be a really unsolvable situation.

Ying Zheng and Yan Yan were also thinking, what should they do if they were in Zhao Jia's situation?
"Kill!" However, what was unexpected was that Fusu, who was so young, actually uttered such a domineering word.

"Oh?" Zhao Jia was also a little surprised.

In fact, he still hasn't figured out how to break the deadlock.

"I am the eldest son of the Great Qin, and my uncle is the Great Emperor Xuanwu of Bingzhou. In my name, I can command some of the Bingzhou Yulin Guards, the Red Flame Cavalry, or the Bingzhou Blood Cavalry."

"I don't need to kill too many people. I just need to take the Bingzhou lieutenant to Xianyang and kill the main culprit."

"Only the living have value, and no one cares about the dead!"

Fusu explained his thoughts.

Zhao Jia's eyes lit up. Yes, Fusu grew up in Bingzhou and knew all the major generals in Bingzhou. He called them uncle. With his status, he could privately mobilize the Yulin Guards, the Chiyan Cavalry, the Bingzhou Blood Cavalry and even some Mohist masters without any military seals.

Even if the matter is investigated later, these uncles will stand up to take the blame for him. Will Qin fight to the death with so many powerful generals in Bingzhou just for a dead person?
What’s more, Fusu is the eldest prince of the Qin Dynasty!

Ying Zheng was also a little surprised. If there really was a prime minister who targeted Fusu and was then killed by Fusu, would he fight to the death with Bingzhou for a dead prime minister?

What's more, as a prime minister, participating in the struggle for succession is a way to death. "What if your father issues an edict and asks you to hang yourself?" Yan Yan walked into the East Palace and spoke slowly.

This is what actually happened in history.

Therefore, he also wanted to know whether the changed Fusu would still choose to commit suicide.

Fusu was stunned for a moment, bowed respectfully, and then thought about Yan Yan's words.

"That depends on why my father wants to kill Fusu." Fusu thought for a moment and replied.

"Because you are the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, but you have never done anything beneficial to the Qin Dynasty!" Yan Yan continued.

"Impossible. Even if Fusu returned without making any achievements, the fact that he had been in Bingzhou for many years as a hostage of Qin helped ease the relationship between Qin and Bing. This is a great achievement. This reason is not valid. There must be a treacherous minister who is trying to deceive the king. Fusu would not go to the palace to see my father in person." Fusu shook his head and said.

Yan Yan smiled and nodded. As expected, under Zhao Jia's teaching, Fusu was no longer so afraid of Ying Zheng. Or it could be said that Fusu had not grown up with Ying Zheng, so he was not so afraid of Ying Zheng.

"What if you can't meet the King of Qin?" Yan Yan continued to ask.

"Impossible. As the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, Fusu has the right to meet the emperor at any time. If he cannot see him, it can only prove that my father has been kidnapped, or that someone is disrupting the government and controlling the government. Fusu will no longer stay in Xianyang and will try his best to return to Bingzhou and find out the truth." Fusu continued.

"Have you ever thought about leading the army south to force the emperor to abdicate?" Yan Yan asked playfully, glancing at the corridor at the palace gate.

Zhao Jia also followed Yan Yan's gaze and realized that Ying Zheng was probably eavesdropping at the palace gate at this moment, so he wanted to speak up to stop Fusu from continuing, but was stopped by Yan Yan.

Fusu hesitated for a long time.

Ying Zheng was also waiting quietly at the door. He was a little confused at this time. If Fusu really led his army south to force the palace, what should he do?
"No!" Fusu finally shook his head and spoke.

"My uncle said that Bingzhou's troops will never march south, so Fusu will not lead Bingzhou's troops south."

"Then what should you do?" Yan Yan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Fusu to be so solemn in his oath to Bingzhou.

"Teacher said that I am destined to become the King of Qin and the eldest son of Qin. Therefore, even if my father wants to kill me, he should at least give Fusu a chance to see him instead of just issuing an imperial edict to kill him."

"Fusu will go to Beidi, Lantian and other military camps to seize power, lead the Qin army into Xianyang, and only ask for a chance to explain!" Fusu continued.

"It's not enough!" Suddenly, Ying Zheng walked into the East Palace and spoke majestically.

"You are the eldest son of Qin State and the adopted son of Emperor Xuanwu. If you just want an explanation, why bother to command the army?"

"If that day really comes, I hope you will lead the army to flatten Xianyang and kill all the officials, even me!"

Fusu and Zhao Jia both looked at Ying Zheng in a daze. Zhao Jia knew that Ying Zheng was outside the door, but he did not expect Ying Zheng to say this.

"You can command the Qin army, so why don't you dare to go further?"

"If you can really command the Qin army to enter Xianyang, then it proves that you are qualified to become the King of Qin. Why bother asking for an explanation?"

As Ying Zheng said this, he took off his sword and put it around Fusu's waist with a smile.

"This is the Guantai Dingqin Sword. With this sword, you can command the troops from all over the Qin Dynasty."

(End of this chapter)