Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

"Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young master!"

Meng Yi, who came to his senses, congratulated him without saying a word.

"Why is there joy?"

There was no expression on Fusu's face, and for some reason, Meng Yi felt that Fusu in front of him seemed to have a strange feeling.

In fact, it's not surprising, after all, Fusu had always shown himself as the heir apparent, so he was more equal and polite when treating others.

But now, Fusu is about to become the emperor of Great Qin, and apart from the fact that he has not officially passed the throne, Fusu has already mastered many powers of Great Qin.

After substituting one's own identity into the Great Qin Emperor in the current consciousness, there is naturally an extra majesty that belongs to the emperor.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Meng Yi's forehead, the pressure from Fusu in front of him was really too much.

As ministers of the Fusu faction, they must have been looking forward to Ying Zheng's succession to Fusu.

After finally surviving until this day, when he suddenly heard the news, Meng Yi naturally suppressed his emotions for a while.

As a result, when Fusu suddenly asked such a questioning tone, Meng Yi subconsciously felt a little weak in his legs, for fear of offending Fusu.

"The young master is so sage, if he can take over the power of the Great Qin, the great Qin will definitely develop better and faster in the future under the leadership of the young master. This is naturally a happy event worth celebrating for my ministers and the heads of the world."

Fortunately, Meng Yi's reaction was quick, and he quickly made some remedies.

"But I think that the current Daqin is good enough, and the father is in good health. Perhaps it is best for us to let him continue to be in charge of Daqin."

Fusu said half sincerely and half tentatively.

"My lord, your majesty's sageness is naturally seen by everyone in the world, but your son is not much worse than your majesty, and now you are handling all the government affairs in the court, which shows that your majesty believes that you are fully qualified to be the king of Qin. Since His Majesty has already proposed it, why would you bother to refuse?"

After Meng Yi finished speaking, he pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and said a few words of truth.

"My lord, you may not know enough about the affairs of the court. Today's Great Qin is developing rapidly. Many old officials in the court find it hard to accept the development of the Great Qin. There are also many officials who cannot continue to be competent for their jobs due to physical reasons. , They will leave the court sooner or later."

"In recent years, many more outstanding talents have emerged in the court. After the nine-year compulsory education in Daqin, there will only be more and more talents in Daqin in the future, so Daqin needs the injection of fresh blood."

"Most of the old ministers in the court were single-handedly promoted by His Majesty, and they have worked hard in Daqin. Under normal circumstances, these ministers may still be the mainstay of Daqin, but the current situation of Daqin does not allow anyone Take the position and do nothing.”

"Perhaps, His Majesty also wants to take advantage of the passing of the throne to clean up the court, promote those who are truly capable and talented, and completely clear out those who are dead and vegetarian. A new level."

……

After Meng Yi finished speaking, he quietly lowered his head and waited for Fusu's answer.

"Da da da!"

Fusu's slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, making rhythmic sounds, the atmosphere at the scene seemed a bit dull, Meng Yi didn't dare to raise his head, and didn't know what Fusu was thinking at the moment.

"Help me invite Chedi into the palace, and just say that I have something to discuss with him."

After a long time, Fusu gave an order softly.

"Here!"

Meng Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly agreed, wiped the thin layer of cold sweat that appeared on his forehead who did not know when, got up and left, and planned to look for Zhao Che.

"Is there a big cleaning?"

Seeing Meng Yi's leaving back, Fusu's eyes gradually became firm.

What Meng Yi said just now may be to cater to himself, but I have to say that everything he said is not false.

Today's Daqin is like an old warship. Even though the parts on the ship are still durable, they can't insist that the ship go further to the new world.

For the development of Daqin, it is necessary to replace those unsuitable and inapplicable parts with better and stronger parts.

As the founding emperor of Great Qin, Ying Zheng couldn't do this, nor should he do it.

Since there is going to be a big change of blood, it is necessary to find a suitable time and opportunity, and for Fusu, passing the position is what he thinks is this opportunity.

……

After Meng Yi confessed all his thoughts to Fusu, he didn't dare to guess what Fusu would think later on. Meng Yi, who had left Ganquan Palace, was planning to go to Champion Hou's Mansion to look for Zhao Che when he happened to meet They arrived at Zhao Che who had just left from Ying Zheng's side.

"It seems that His Majesty should have informed Young Master Che of this matter."

Meng Yi thought to himself, then hurriedly went up to stop Zhao Che.

"Your servant has seen the champion!"

"Uncle Meng is being polite, there is no need to engage in so many etiquettes with me."

Zhao Che smiled and waved his hands. He and Meng Yi were quite familiar, so in private, he never commensurate with Meng Yi's subordinates.

"My lord, my servant just came out of Ganquan Palace, Mr. Fusu asked me to come over and invite you to come over."

"Brother looking for me?"

Zhao Che was stunned for a moment, then realized that Fusu must be for the purpose of passing on the throne, and wanted to hear his opinion.

Therefore, Zhao Che did not refuse, and followed Meng Yi towards Ganquan Palace.

"Brother!"

"Brother Che, why are you here so fast?"

Seeing that Zhao Che arrived so quickly, Fusu was a little dazed.

Meng Yi had just left, so he probably didn't even leave Xianyang Palace.

"I discussed some things with my father just now, and I met Uncle Meng just after I came out."

Zhao Che casually explained.

"You all go down!"

Fu Su nodded, waved his hand to screen away the servants around him, and even Meng Yi avoided suspicion for the time being.

Naturally, the matters discussed between the two brothers cannot be easily heard by outsiders.

"Brother Che, since you have already been to Dad's place, you should know why I came here for you, right?"

"Brother, please speak."

Zhao Che drank a cup of tea calmly and looked at Fusu quietly.

"Chedi thinks I might be able to take on such a big responsibility?"

"Of course I can afford it."

Zhao Che was telling the truth, not to mention that there was Ying Zheng standing behind Fusu, even if he really defeated the Daqin family, Ying Zheng could help him clean up the mess.

After all, Ying Zheng abdicated on his own initiative, and as the First Emperor of Qin, his ability and means would never lose control of Qin just because he handed over the power.

"Chedi thinks, if I come to control the power of Daqin, will Daqin's future develop better than it is now?"

After Fusu was silent for a while, he suddenly lowered his eyelids and said.

When Zhao Che heard this, the hand holding the teacup suddenly froze.

It seems that power is really attractive enough, and a gap has been created between Fusu and himself.