Quick Travel: Start by pretending to be an envoy to help the First Emperor’s infrastructure

Ying Zheng's face was expressionless, but the joy he had felt just now had completely disappeared. He stared at Fusu with a pair of black eyes, and his calm voice was on the verge of breaking out, "Do you think I am determined to start a war regardless of the Great Qin?"

Fusu instinctively wanted to deny it, but before he could speak, he heard his father's sarcastic question, "If I insist on it, how will you object? Will you die to remonstrate? Leave a good reputation for eternity?"

You'an couldn't help but take a breath, these words were so heartbreaking. She looked at Fusu's stunned look and felt that both father and son were very cruel to each other.

Both of them had a feeling of quiet madness, and the people they stood listening to were scared.

However, even Wang Jian was not qualified to intervene in the conversation between the two. Meng Yi's brows were filled with worry about Fusu. How should the eldest son respond to your majesty's words?

Fusu was even more injured. He opposed the use of troops, but he had no intention of taking advantage of his father's reputation to gain a good reputation. Did his father miss him this way?

"puff"

Fusu's sad mood was still spreading, and then he was caught off guard and felt someone kicked him in the knee. If he could have avoided it normally, he was just disturbed by his father's words. More importantly, the person who moved the kick Obviously a lot of effort was put into it.

You'an really put in a lot of effort, almost jumping up and kicking Fusu with all her strength, so that when everyone looked over, she was landing unhandily, with no divine aura floating around, and Tu Sui next to her could not be seen. There was suspicion in his eyes.

Fusu looked at the divine envoy in disbelief. You'an turned his head slightly to avoid looking at his accusing eyes, and said first, "Eldest Young Master, kneel down and talk to your Majesty."

Not to mention Fusu, even Ying Zheng didn't expect this unexpected turn. After all, when he saw the eldest son kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, with the divine messenger jumping up and kicking him next to him, the corners of his lips tightened. He didn't know what was going on in front of him.
You'an didn't know what was going on in her mind. Anyway, her first thought at that time was to make one person surrender first. Two people couldn't do it against each other. Compared with the two, she couldn't kick His Majesty, right?

"Your Majesty, you can continue to ask now." You'an pretended not to notice the various emotions in the eyes next to him. As if nothing had happened, he kindly reminded where the process was going, "Are your Majesty and the young master going to have emotions? What I just mentioned Yes, Your Majesty asked the eldest son if he wanted to show justice and question Your Majesty, and then used his own death to give others a reason to turn Your Majesty into a tyrant who killed his son."

Wang Jian returned to the old god's presence, but he felt relieved and even wanted to laugh.

Fusu knelt there stupidly, trying to argue that he didn't have the meaning of a divine envoy. Why did he rise to such a high level?Didn't he just oppose his father's military deployment? Why was he being answered to such an extent?
The depression in Ying Zheng's heart dissipated strangely when he saw his eldest son's stupid look. He stared at Fusu who was kneeling on the ground in confusion, "Answer the envoy's question."

Fusu really felt a little aggrieved at this moment, "I am not."

He definitely didn't mean it this way, and he also understood that both the divine envoy and his father had done it on purpose.

Although the idea is a bit extreme, will he really give his father a reason to talk like this?

You'an looked like a villain at the moment and refused to let Fusu go, "Nothing? How can the eldest son explain his behavior? I remember that the eldest son was working in the Shaofu, why are he still helping Feng Yushi now? What about life? Do you have the urge to draw a sword to help when you see injustice?"

Fusu was not angry at being questioned so harshly by You'an. He just looked at the envoy with doubts, and the look in his eyes made You'an feel a little guilty.

When Fusu is stubborn, it makes people want to beat him, but he is also gentle and kind-hearted. It seems that he doesn't think that the divine messenger will harm him at all. He just can't figure out why she is doing this. What on earth is she trying to tell him?
Ying Zheng was completely useless, and the two sides that were originally facing each other changed directly.

Fusu's brows were wrinkled like a little old man, Shaofu?Censor?Something unfair?
He is neither stupid nor pedantic.

The divine messenger was saying that he shouldn't be in his position to do his own thing?Or do you dislike him for being nosy?
You'an squatted down, avoiding the direction where Fusu was kneeling. Only Ying Zheng, a father, could bear this kind of treatment.

"Eldest Young Master, have you forgotten what I told you before?" You'an asked seriously.

Fusu tried hard to recall that the divine messenger had said many things to him.

You'an went from standing to squatting, and then to sitting down on the ground carelessly. Meng Yi next to him couldn't stand it and wanted to lift up the two dirty little ones and wash them clean.

"I said a bit too much. I have said before that if you disagree with His Majesty, don't open your mouth and start arguing, because you can't win against His Majesty." You'an completely ignored the feelings of the other person involved, " No matter how much you object, don't conflict with His Majesty in person. Why are you confronting His Majesty in private? Marquis Wu Cheng and the others are still here, and they don't even have a chance to step down."

Wang Jian: No need to mention him, he is just an invisible person. “And there’s a word called duplicity.”

Fusu wanted to correct some of the divine envoy's words, but the divine envoy didn't give him a chance.

"Besides, there are definitely pros and cons to a decision. Don't just see the flip side." You'an said and let it fly, "You said you, you can't recognize your identity when you are arguing with His Majesty. What a shame. I regard myself as a Confucian scholar with the highest moral standards. Even Confucius did not become a saint who governed the country. Do you really listen to that? Of course, I respect Confucius very much."

Fusu ignored the gesture of the divine envoy, "Then Fusu should be regarded as his father's son and not raise any objections?"

You'an sighed, the Tietou boy really didn't know how to adapt, "You are the minister above the court, and you are the son between the two of them privately. Eldest son, don't be so messy. If you look at the officials in the entire Qin Dynasty, which minister is as good as yours?" How brave? Looking at your brothers and sisters, who do you favor? Don’t act like your father doesn’t love me."

Fusu wanted to refute him but didn't.

"Also, the reason I have been detouring for so long is to ask you to see the situation clearly. Don't they have to speak up without seeing General Wang? Even if you really want to object, after you privately ask His Majesty to drive people out, Just kneel down and hold His Majesty’s thigh and howl, I guarantee you will be more decent than you are now.”

Ying Zheng: "..."

He didn't know which way was better for Fusu.

Wang Jian was still there with his old spirit, as if his soul was wandering in the sky. Unexpectedly, he thought he just stood up and opened his eyes and fell asleep.

Fusu's eyes were filled with confusion after being shocked. You'an stood up with support on the ground, patted the ashes on his body, and met Ying Zheng's eyes, "Your Majesty, do you have anything else to say to the eldest son?"

Ying Zheng looked down at Fusu with a complex expression, "No, I'll bother you."

The problem was not that Fusu opposed the dispatch of troops, but that Fusu's performance disappointed him.The envoy still didn't say something directly. Fusu couldn't figure out his identity. He was not a censor, nor a Confucian scholar who spoke uprightly. He was the eldest son of Da Qin and the heir he was training.

He needs to see different things. Even if he can't see clearly at the first time, he can think about it slowly without expressing his opinions without authorization.Unfortunately, Fusu did neither.

Ying Zheng turned around and took Tu Sui and Wang Jian away. Meng Yi helped Fusu up and said, "Eldest son, please go back home."

The three of them looked at each other and left without saying a word. Fusu's eyebrows never relaxed, and he was stuck in an endless loop of thinking.

When only You'an and Fusu were left, she couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Fusu, "Think about why Your Majesty wants to use troops? Don't tell me why you are so happy about success and like to fight, otherwise I will really slap you."

Fusu only felt that the divine envoy was really impatient at the moment. If he was not satisfied with the answer, he would be beaten in the next second.

He looked sad and thought for a while, "Because of military merit?"

You'an said, isn't he stupid?

She breathed a sigh of relief and said no more. Her mission was not to teach Fusu to be a qualified heir, and she did not have the ability. "Since you know His Majesty's purpose, then either you can find a way to solve His Majesty's problem at the moment. , or just shut up."

It’s okay to object, but only if you come up with a solution, otherwise it’s meaningless and the dilemma is still there.

Da Qin's destruction of the Six Kingdoms was a huge loan, but now that it has expired and cannot get the promised benefits, the attack on Baiyue is in a sense a buffer period.

However, Ying Zheng did not expect to lose so many Qin people in the Baiyue War in history.

(End of this chapter)