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Fu Su also understood, frowned and said, "Teacher, what do you mean, there will be a conspiracy against me in the upcoming Spring Festival?"

Bei Chen said, "Nine out of ten times this is the case. Therefore, you must be more cautious when preparing for this matter."

Fu Su nodded and said, "Student understands."

"But the enemy is in the dark, and we don't know what kind of plan the person behind the scenes has. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it in time."

Bei Chen said, "Soldiers will come to cover the water and soil, and I will go together that day. If there is a trick, it will be good. Maybe I can take the opportunity to catch the opponent's fox tail."

"So, thank you teacher."

Fusu cupped his hands in thanks.

Bei Chen raised his hand and said, "You're welcome, there are still more than ten days until the Spring Festival, and we have time to prepare. Right now, we need to settle the rumors first."

"Does the teacher have an idea?"

Fusu asked.

Beichen thought for a while, and then said, "The best way to calm public opinion is to create a new public opinion, so that people's attention can be diverted in a short time."

"Since we can't force it, we can only direct the disaster to other places."

Fusu said, "I also ask the teacher for advice."

Bei Chen smiled slightly, "Young master might as well release some rumors..."

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Three days passed, and another rumor spread from the market, which was regarded by many people as an after-dinner chat.

This rumor is still about the eldest son Fusu, but it is not about his rebellion, but about another matter.

"Have you heard? Young Master Fusu was assassinated in Haiyue Xiaozhu a few days ago! The trappers were there at the time, but for some reason, they didn't rescue him. Instead, they killed the assassin who was captured alive."

"There is such a thing! Luo Wang is not killing people, is he?"

"You can't talk nonsense, be careful not to be arrested and punished!"

"Didn't you say that son Fusu was going to rebel? Why is he being assassinated now? It feels weird..."

In the National Teacher's Mansion, Beichen sat in the courtyard drinking tea, Fusu stood opposite him, looked at the former and asked, "Teacher, is this plan really feasible?"

Bei Chen put down his teacup, "Although this method is a bit rough, it's just right for dealing with this matter."

"The assassination of the eldest son of the empire is a major event. Such a real thing is easier to believe than rumors that are caught in the wind. As long as it spreads, it is easy to attract the attention of the people."

"And when two things are related, people always like to think about stitching things together subconsciously."

"For example, when these two pieces of news are combined, people will think, since you were assassinated, is the previous rumor a form of framing?"

"Especially if the net is involved, the blame will be shifted to the other party. The young master can become a victim."

Hearing these words, Fu Su nodded, but then frowned and said, "In order to spread the news as soon as possible, the subordinates were not careful enough when doing things. I'm afraid Father may know that I did this."

Beichen said without changing his face, "It's not maybe, it's definitely."

"With His Majesty's intelligence capabilities, he must have known that it was you who sent the news."

Fu Su said, "Then how should I explain it to my father?"

Beichen said lightly, "Why do you need to explain? Your Majesty is the one who set the question, and the young master is just answering the question. There is no need to say anything..."

At the same time, in Xianyang Palace.

The personal guards in the palace came in a hurry and handed a secret letter to Ying Zheng. ,

Ying Zheng opened the secret letter, looked it over, and then burned the letter on a candle.

He said calmly, "Don't let this matter out, and if there are any omissions in Fusu's matter, you will be responsible for the aftermath."

"promise!"

The guard responded, and then said, "The eldest son has been out of the palace for the past few days and went to the National Teacher's Mansion. This plan should be the National Teacher..."

Just halfway through the conversation, the former interrupted, "Just do your best, and you shouldn't take care of other things."

Hearing this, the guard was startled, and quickly knelt down and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng said blankly, "Back off."

"promise."

The guard left cautiously.

Ying Zheng picked up a pen and continued to review the memorial. Although this strategy was not thought of by Fu Su, it didn't matter.

As a king, you don't need to be proficient in everything, as long as you have the knowledge of people and make the right decisions at critical moments.

In his first test, Fusu did fairly well, and the next thing is to see how he will perform at the Spring Festival.

In the secluded courtyard, a snare assassin wearing a bamboo hat was reporting to Zhao Gao the situation in the past few days.

After a while, Zhao Gao's complexion was a little gloomy, he didn't say anything, and played with a piece of exquisite jade pendant in his hand.

Then he asked, "This plan of retaliation with a tooth for a tooth is not Fusu's way of doing things. There must be someone behind him pointing out. Who has he met in recent days?"