Daqin: After eighteen years of forbearance, the useless prince went crazy with killing

Prince Gao is Ying Zheng's fifth son. When Fusu was in Xianyang City, he took good care of him. He was also a loyal supporter of Fusu.

Confucian disciples should spread Confucianism to the world.

The generals must make achievements and expand their territory.

The clan family wants family interests.

Prince Gao just stubbornly believed that the throne should be from Fusu. Even if Zhao Ling was so scattered, no matter how many benefits he gave, even if the people surrendered, he was just a plot to rebel and usurp the throne.

Fusu's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the young master Gao. His hand was still tightly grasped by Zhao Ling. The two looked at each other again, and Fusu could feel the chill in Zhao Ling's eyes.

Zhao Ling called himself me, and the Qin Dynasty respected blackness. Zhao Ling wore black clothes that only emperors could wear, and six emperor seals hung around her waist.

Fusu would never believe that Zhao Ling wanted to give way to him.

Zhao Ling gave him the opportunity to lead troops into Xianyang, but he did not do so, and only led Meng Tian and the 50th cavalry guards.

He clearly had already made a statement, at least he could not meet Zhao Ling in war.

He wanted a third option, to beat Zhao Ling in the court.

Before Fusu could speak, Meng Wu had already stood up and said to Prince Gao: "Young Master Gao, Your Majesty the First Emperor has not established an empress. Young Master Fusu is just the eldest son, not the eldest son. Your Majesty the First Emperor even ordered the emperor to seal the seal. When granting the second prince, how can the eldest prince succeed to the throne be given?”

Young Master Gao and Fusu looked at Meng Wu at the same time.

Fusu's expression became even more complicated, and Meng Wu was already standing in Zhao Ling's side...

A person like Meng Wu would never surrender because of Zhao Ling's military power. He actually said that the First Emperor ordered him to give the emperor's seal to Zhao Ling.

In other words, Meng Wu has recognized Zhao Ling's status as emperor.

The Meng family has already participated in Zhao Ling.

What Meng Wu said even made Zhao Ling legal in front of all officials.

If someone else said this, there may be controversy.

But he is Meng Wu!

With Mengwu's prestige in the court, no one would disbelief of what he said.

Young Master Gao looked at Meng Wu almost desperately.

He always thought that Meng Wu was standing on Fusu's side. The army outside Zhao Ling's city had dispersed, and Zhao Ling had already left the city to greet Fusu himself. What else could Zhao Ling do in front of all the officials?

Young Master Gao really didn't know how to answer Meng Wu, so he could only look at Fusu and shouted loudly, "Brother, are you willing to give way like this?"

Young Master Gao has already stood up. The current scene is something he had never imagined. He dared not imagine what he would face if Fusu did not stand up and Zhao Ling really ascended the throne.

Fusu swept through the civil and military officials at the city gate from the corner of his eyes. Those people were clearly standing on the other side of Zhao Ling. No one spoke for him except Gongzi Gao.

After his father passed away three or four days, Zhao Ling had already completely controlled the court.

"Second brother, why haven't you ever seen the court guard Meng Weiran, Chang Fengxi Wenyan, Dianke Bai Qi, and Prime Minister Wang Wan."

Fusu knew the influence of the three major clans in the Qin Dynasty, and those three old men were not simple and easy people.

Wang Wan is also a loyal supporter of Fusu.

Chunyu Yue betrayed him and chose Zhao Ling, which Fusu did not expect.

As Meng Tian said before, the overall situation has been decided, and even if he really raises troops in Xianyang, he is not Zhao Ling's opponent.

The most important thing is that under Zhao Ling's governance, the Qin Dynasty is likely to be better than Fusu's governance.

"Meng Tingwei and his friends went to each county to open warehouses and release grain to help the victims two days ago. They were rushing back from Beidi County. It was almost here."

Fusu's pupils shrank suddenly: "How can Meng Weiran and the others leave Xianyang?"

Zhao Ling smiled and said, "What's wrong? Didn't they come back by themselves? Are you afraid that they will rebel?"

Rebellion?

Meng Weiran and the others wanted to rebel, but now they could only attack Fusu in the name of it.

Fusu also squeezed a hard smile on his face: "How could the three patriarchs be loyal to Daqin?"

"That's not necessarily." Zhao Ling turned around slowly, and the two ignored Mr. Gao at all. They held Fusu's hand and walked together: "Brother, my father's dragon body has been stopped for three days and will be buried tomorrow. I I have been waiting for you to come back and discuss other things in the future. You can go and worship your father first."

Fusu nodded slightly and went to the palace with Zhao Ling: "Your Majesty, don't blame your fifth brother."

When he said this, his voice was not small, at least the civil and military officials around him could hear it clearly.

Young Master Gao's face turned pale, his feet softened, and he collapsed to the ground.

Fusu actually called Zhao Ling His Majesty.

Did he admit defeat like this?

In this way, he handed over the throne.

I really can't imagine it.

Gongzi Gao couldn't understand why Fusu admitted defeat so quickly, and he didn't even have a decent positive confrontation.

From the virtuous brother to His Majesty,His name for Zhao Ling is naturally unreasonable.

It seems that he had already recognized Zhao Ling as the emperor from the beginning.

Chunyu Yue, Meng Wu and others all breathed a sigh of relief. They stood on both sides and watched Zhao Ling pull Fusu, and the two walked towards the palace step by step.

Zhao Ling and Fusu walked hand in front, and civil and military officials followed from afar.

A chuckled appeared on Fusu's face and whispered, "Your Majesty is a good method. In just two or three days, Xi Wenyan and the others will open the warehouse and release grain. Even Fusu's teacher has been conquered by you."

"It's just a few tricks." Zhao Ling let go of Fusu, put his hands behind him, and walked in front of him with a low voice, "I have agreed in front of all the military generals in the court that half a month will take no more soldiers. One soldier made the Hu people bow down and surrender."

"Half a month?" Fusu paused, his expression serious, "Your Majesty is this true?"

Zhao Ling turned his head, looked confident, and smiled and said, "You don't have any jokes."

Fusu and Zhao Ling looked at each other again, and he saw unparalleled confidence in Zhao Ling's eyes.

Zhao Ling turned around again, faced Fusu, and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Zhao Ling asked nothing more than whether Fusu intended to compete with him for the throne.

Fusu was silent for a long time.

The civil and military officials behind them also stood far away.

Fusu asked, "Your Majesty may let the people of Qin live the same life as the people of Sanchuan County?"

Zhao Ling responded: "In three to five years, more than 30% of the people in the Qin Dynasty should be able to live that kind of life. Giving me ten years will definitely allow 70% of the people to live that kind of life."

In Fusu, the lives of the people of Sanchuan County have become a god-like life.

Although many local government decrees violate the laws of the Qin Dynasty, the people are living a prosperous and healthy life, which should prove that Zhao Ling is right.

Fusu took three steps back and gave Zhao Ling a great tribute to the monarch and his subjects: "Fusu meets Your Majesty."

Fusu was sent to the county for only one month, but he had also had a fight with the Hu people and knew that it was difficult to wipe out the Hu people. Zhao Ling could conquer the three major clans, Meng Wu, Chunyu Yue and others in two days. He felt that Zhao Ling didn't say anything big.

If Zhao Ling could make the border peaceful and the people healthy, why would he fight for the throne?