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"Then do you have anything to say?"

Ying Zheng then asked.

"The Qing is self-clearing, and the ministers have a clear conscience, and there is no need to argue."

Fusu replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Seeing the calm performance of the other party, a gleam of light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, but then his tone became more serious.

He said coldly, "You have a clear conscience?"

"Yes."

Fusu responded again.

Ying Zheng turned around, was facing Fu Su, and said, "Do you know Bai Qi?"

Hearing the question, Fu Su replied, "The number one general in the Great Qin Dynasty, Lord Wu'an, Bai Qi, was known as Rentu. He took credit for his pride and intended to rebel, and later committed suicide by taking poison in fear of crime."

Ying Zheng said, "This is the official historian's record. In fact, Bai Qi did not rebel. He drank the poisoned wine given by the emperor first, and then was trapped in the formation by the six elders of the farm family. In the end, he couldn't hold on. died."

"Since Bai Qi is not guilty, then why..."

Fusu felt a little puzzled.

Ying Zheng heard the words and said, "Bai Qi also asked this question, saying that he never thought of rebelling. Do you know how the former King Zhaoxiang answered?"

Fusu said, "I don't know."

Ying Zheng continued, "The former King Zhaoxiang said, I know that you have not rebelled, but you have the ability to rebel. This is your crime!"

Having said that, he turned around to look at Fusu, and said coldly, "As my eldest son, you have been burdened with such a crime since the first day you were born. Can you admit this crime?"

Feeling that domineering gaze, Fusu felt as if a sword was piercing his heart, and his body couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground.

Fusu took a deep breath, resisting the huge sense of oppression, and said, "This is both a crime and an honor. Fusu is not afraid of this crime."

As he spoke, he plucked up the courage to turn his head and look at the former, "Because the father is not King Zhaoxiang, and I didn't get up in vain."

After the voice fell, the hall fell into silence, and even the air seemed to have cooled down.

Ying Zheng looked directly at Fusu with his sharp eyes, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, Fusu felt like he was in front of a mountain of swords and seas of fire, and emotions such as fear, anxiety, and tension filled his heart, as if he would collapse in the next moment.

But thinking of Bei Chen's words, he still resisted the oppressive force coming to his face, and looked at the former.

After a few breaths, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Very well, since that's the case, how do you think the rumors should be dealt with?"

As soon as these words came out, the pressure dissipated immediately, and Fusu felt that he was already in a cold sweat.

After calming down, he replied, "Leave this matter to my son to solve it."

Ying Zheng nodded, "Since you asked for it, I will leave this matter to you. I hope to see an answer."

"promise."

Fusu bowed his head in response.

Ying Zheng said, "The Spring Festival is coming soon, and you are responsible for this matter. Don't let me down."

Fusu: "Obey."

Ying Zheng said, "If you have nothing to do, step back, and then hurry up and prepare."

"My son retire."

After saluting, Fusu withdrew from the hall.

Seeing the back of the other party leaving, a rare smile of relief appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and he was very satisfied with Fusu's answer just now.

It feels like this son of his has suddenly become enlightened, and finally has the appearance of an imperial prince.

I am so relieved...

Fusu left Xianyang Palace, got into the carriage parked outside the palace gate, and said, "Go to the National Teacher's Mansion."

Half an hour later, Fusu saw Beichen again, and briefly talked about the conversation he had with Yingzheng in the palace.

Bei Chen smiled, "Obviously, the matter of resolving the rumors is the Spring Festival, which is what His Majesty will test you next."

Fu Su nodded and said, "I think so too. The Spring Festival is easy to handle, but the rumors have already spread, so how should we deal with it?"

Bei Chen looked at the other party and said, "No, I think it's just the opposite. Maybe the Spring Festival is what needs to be paid attention to next."

Fusu asked with some doubts, "Why did the teacher say that?"

In his opinion, although the Spring Festival is grand, it has been carried out many times, as long as it is serious, there shouldn't be any problems.

Bei Chen said, "About the rumors, what Your Majesty wants is the young master's attitude, and you have already shown this attitude.

From now on, you only need to give a passable answer. Even if there are any deficiencies, His Majesty will help you finish it. "

Hearing this, Fusu also came to his senses, and then "What about the Spring Festival?"

Beichen said, "If it's just a big spring festival, it's fine, but since His Majesty has specifically ordered it and asked you to prepare carefully, it means it must not be that simple."

"The rumor this time is by no means accidental. Someone must be planning to use it to design you. However, the identity of the eldest son is unusual, and it cannot be brought down with a few messages, so that person must have a backhand in the future."