Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

No matter at any time, big fists are the last word.

Yingzheng thought about it for a while, and agreed, "In that case, I will appoint you as the supervisor of the northern border, and help Meng Tian drive out the Xiongnu..."

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After hearing Fusu's request, Yingzheng was still a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would give up the prosperous Xianyang City and a good life to go to the barren and war-torn frontier.

But from another point of view, this seems to be good.

The more difficult the place, the more able to hone people's will. Fusu is the heir of the empire, and it will be good for the future to experience more difficulties. Flowers and plants that have been raised in the greenhouse cannot become tough.

There are Meng Tian and hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in northern Xinjiang, which can protect its safety.Moreover, when the Huns invaded northern Xinjiang, let him experience the cruelty of war, so as to harden his heart.

Fusu's temperament is too gentle, if he can withstand the temper of war and blood, he may be able to cultivate the courage to kill and attack decisively.

If he can assist Meng Tian to fight back, it will be a great achievement, and it will add a dazzling touch to his resume, and it will be smoother when he succeeds to the throne in the future.

So after consideration, Yingzheng appointed the eldest son Fusu as the supervisor of the army, and set off for northern Xinjiang half a month later.

Time flies, and more than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Fusu was ready and was about to set off, accompanied by more than [-] elite soldiers who were responsible for protecting his safety along the way.

On this day, Beichen also came outside Xianyang City to see him off.

"After arriving in northern Xinjiang, you must learn a lot from General Meng and maintain a good relationship with him. He will be a powerful support behind you."

Fu Su heard the words and said, "Teacher, please rest assured, students must remember it."

Beichen continued, "Pay more attention to safety, I will watch over here in Xianyang, nothing will go wrong."

"Thank you, teacher. Fu Su cupped his hands.

Bei Chen looked at Xuan Jian who came with him and said, "This is my bodyguard, Black and White Xuan Jian, who will protect you on your way to the northern border. Nothing will happen to you with him along the way."

Black and white Xuanjian took a step forward, and said, "I will definitely protect Mr. Zhang for this trip."

Fusu looked at the former, "I'm tired."

"The eldest son is polite."

Xuan Jian replied blankly.

Bei Chen said, "My lord, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again in a short time after this farewell. The mountains are high and the road is far away, please take care."

Fusu cupped his hands and said, "Teacher, please take care too."

At this time, a guard next to him said, "Young Master, it's getting late, we're leaving."

Fusu nodded upon hearing this, and then looked at Beichen, "The student is leaving."

Bei Chen said, "Be careful, if something happens, I will let you know."

Fusu responded, then turned around and boarded the carriage.

After greeting Beichen, Black and White Xuanjian also rode on the horse and walked to the side of the carriage to protect Fusu.

His mission this time is just to escort, and he will not stay in northern Xinjiang. He will return when the eldest son arrives at his destination.It takes about a month to go back and forth.

With an order, the car pair started to move and passed away towards the north.

Beichen let out a sigh of relief, he had already done what he needed to do, and the next step would be to see Fusu's own performance.

Although Fusu is far away from the political center, as long as he can control the [-] elite soldiers in northern Xinjiang, no matter how bad the situation is, there is a great chance of turning the tables.

And he is sitting in Xianyang City, even if someone really wants to make troubles, he will fight with them...

In a mansion, Zhao Gao sat on a stone bench, looked at a snare killer in front of him, and asked, "Has Fu Su left?"

The killer replied, "The convoy just set off, and Bei Chenzi also went to see him off."

Hearing this, Zhao Gao said coldly, "Bei Chenzi has repeatedly ruined my good deeds, and this account will be settled with him sooner or later."

The killer said, "My lord, although the plan did not succeed, the emperor still sent him to northern Xinjiang. After leaving Xianyang, how can he compete with the eighteenth son?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao said, "Meng Tian is the person His Majesty trusts the most, sending Fusu to him may not be a good time."

"Then what do we do next?"

Zhao Gao said, "Since Fusu has left Xianyang, he cannot be allowed to come back."

The assassin asked, "Your Excellency, are you going to send someone to assassinate?"

"His Majesty is paying close attention to Fusu's trip, and there are hundreds of elite soldiers accompanying him. It is not convenient to use the net at this time."

Zhao Gao said something.

"What do you mean?"

There was a chill in Zhao Gao's eyes, "It's not easy for us to make a move, but someone can."

Hearing this, the killer seemed to have reacted, "My lord is saying..."

Zhao Gao sneered, "The Huns are now at war with Great Qin. If they know that the future king of Qin will leave Xianyang and go to northern Xinjiang, what do you think Touman will do?"

"Your Excellency is wise! In this way, Fusu can be eliminated without any effort, and it will not arouse suspicion."