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

Chapter 927: Things are like fathers [Please subscribe*Please vote for the monthly ticket]

"Beat your brother as soon as possible?" Fusu and others thought of many possible answers from Yan Yan, but they didn't expect this answer.

"Your Majesty's intention is to make the other princes fear the eldest prince, and make the forces behind them fear him. In this way, no one will think of competing with you. This is also the only mercy the eldest prince has."

"We can't give them any hope or illusions, otherwise, in the end, they will just kill each other."

Zhao Jia sighed and helped Yan Yan explain.

If he had understood this truth at the beginning and not given his younger brother Gongzi Qian any illusions or opportunities, he would not have allowed the State of Zhao to be destroyed.

Once there are illusions and hopes, the fight for the throne will become a situation where brothers kill each other, relatives suffer and enemies rejoice.

"While they are still young, you should tell them why you are the eldest brother!" Yan Yan continued.

"If King Zheng of Qin dotes on any of the princes and gives them unrealistic ideas, you must let them know at the first time that there are some things that you shouldn't think about and you shouldn't have any illusions about them!" Yan Yan continued to remind Fusu.

"What should Fusu do?" Fusu was still a little confused.

If Ying Zheng insisted on having his own way and doted on one of his brothers, he couldn't kill him, right?

"Have you forgotten what the Grand Tutor taught you?" Yan Yan rolled his eyes.

Green tea, the skill of competing for favor, did Zhao Jia teach it in vain?

Fusu was stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly. It was mainly because Yan Yan had taught him the overbearing methods that were full of murderous intent at the beginning, and he was unable to come to his senses for a while.

Especially in the past two years, he has been in the army, full of murderous spirit. She thought that the uncle emperor wanted to train her to be a decisive and murderous king. She never expected that she would continue to be so pretentious as a little girl. Her expression changed again and again, looking a little embarrassed and ugly.

Zhao Jia also held his forehead with his hand. This thing was somewhat not presentable.

Ying Bu and Ji Bu were somewhat confused as they did not know what the former Zhao prince and tutor had taught Fusu.

During these days in Bingzhou, they also knew that Zhao Jia's status in Bingzhou was not low. He could directly participate in government affairs. Although he had no real power, his reports could reach the ears of the emperor.

"There are fifty great ways, and forty-nine are derived from heaven. Escape from one of them. Don't focus on that one all day long. The other forty-nine are also the right way!" Yan Yan knocked on Fusu's head helplessly.

Some people always like to take individual cases as examples, always thinking about novelty and taking novelty as the mainstream, but forget that there are not so many special laws in the court.

It is just like on a battlefield, everyone wants to win with fewer troops and use all kinds of clever strategies, but on the real battlefield, the most commonly used tactics are still those simple and unpretentious tactics. The ones that are truly specially recorded are precisely because they are too special and cannot be replicated.

Fusu also understood that before he came to power, pleasing Ying Zheng and not being disliked by Ying Zheng was his greatest confidence, so he nodded solemnly, and then solemnly and hesitantly asked tentatively, "Fusu has one last question."

Seeing Fusu's hesitation and indecision, Zhao Jia's face became solemn. He guessed what Fusu was going to ask in the end, but did not stop him.

Yan Yan roughly guessed what Fusu wanted to ask, and nodded, indicating that he could continue speaking.

"Fusu has one last question: how should I treat Bingzhou?" Fusu asked while gritting his teeth.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Yulin Guard headquarters fell silent, and one could hear a pin drop. This was the future direction of Qin and Bingzhou. Although there had not been many changes yet, as they were able to become generals of the Yulin Guard, they were naturally the most informed and had discovered some clues.

"Qin Bing will have to fight, but it won't be soon. At least Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Meng Wu, Yang Duanhe, and Li Xin are not sure they can defeat Li Ren, Luo Bing, Gongsun Nu, and General Dian Qing." Yan Yan smiled.

"Before our generation is wiped out, Qin will never dare to rashly go to war with Bingzhou!" "As for the next generation, does Fusu think there is anyone in Qin who can rival General Meng Tian and Han Xin?"

Fusu thought about it. Li Ren, Luo Bing, Gongsun Nu and Dian Qing were known as the four pillars of Bingzhou. Each of them was a brave general and commander who had a strong military record and had emerged from many battles. Even Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Meng Wu and other generals of the Qin State who also had outstanding military achievements were not sure of victory.

Who would rashly launch an attack if they were not sure of victory?

As for the younger generation's Meng Tian, ​​he is now also leading the way in military strategy. At least for now, no young talent has appeared in the Qin State who can compete with him. Only Wang Li, the third generation of the Wang family, was selected from among the short ones and pulled out to compete with Meng Tian, ​​but the result was not satisfactory.

This also means that in the era of Yan Yan and Ying Zheng, it is unlikely that Qin and Bingzhou will fight, and the rest will depend on their generation.

"If we have to say how to treat Bingzhou, we can put it this way, treat Bingzhou like a father!" Yan Yan said with a smile.

"Serve him like a father?" Fusu was puzzled. This was not a good word. Would it make Qin weak?

"You must remember that no matter when, you were once the eldest son of Bingzhou.

In times of danger and hardship, Bingzhou will always be your solid backing and support. You can always trust Bingzhou!"

Yan Yan touched Fusu's head and spoke solemnly.

Fusu was moved. Bingzhou was his second home and one of his political assets. He could always trust Bingzhou.

"But!" Yan Yan suddenly changed his tone and smiled evilly, "When you become the King of Qin, the generals and soldiers of Bingzhou will be the biggest enemies of Qin!"

"You must learn to distinguish between individuals and the country!"

"For you personally, Bingzhou is your second home, a place you can trust no matter you are in danger or distress; for the Qin State, Bingzhou will be the most threatening existence to the huge Qin State after its unification."

Fusu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Bingzhou could support him unconditionally, but it was impossible to support Qin unconditionally. This is the difference between an individual and a country.

"Bingzhou is like a father to you. When you are in danger, you can choose to trust him unconditionally. But when there is no danger, your father will be the biggest source of danger!"

"This is what 'serving a father is like serving a father' means." Yan Yan explained with a smile.

“……”Everyone was silent. This example was indeed vivid.

When Fusu is in danger in Qin State, Bingzhou can be Fusu's greatest support and last resort.

But when Fusu becomes the King of Qin and is no longer in danger, he will have to consider issues from the perspective of Qin, and Bingzhou will then be the biggest threat to Qin.

"Red Flame Rider, if you want to take those people away, just speak up. If you miss this chance, you will never have another chance!" Yan Yan continued.

Fusu has to return to Qin, and he can't be without someone to use.

People like Ying Bu and Ji Bu were talents that Fusu would cultivate as his trusted followers in the army, but Fusu also needed to have useful people around him.

Therefore, Zhao Jia would definitely follow Fusu to Xianyang. As for other people who would help with daily chores, Fusu would have to choose them himself.

(End of this chapter)