At the beginning of the game to supervise the country, Zulong was stunned. Is this my Daqin?

Holding the secret letter, Ying Ziqi thanked the messenger and wanted to arrange a place for him to rest.

But because he wanted to go back as soon as possible, he didn't stay any longer.

After leaving the execution ground and returning to the palace, Ying Ziqi opened the bamboo slips.

"Bratty brat, I will punish you when I go back!"

This tone?

It's not like being angry at all, is it?

Ying Ziqi smiled.

"Make more paper, the bamboo slips are really inconvenient, so I'll leave this to you."

"I've only been on tour for a few days, and you've caused such a big mess, you're not helping Su at all!"

The content of the secret letter is now over.

Like what Ying Ziqi wrote to Ying Zheng, the reply was very casual, without too much rhetoric.

"Father, are you really exaggerating big brother? I'm afraid you are very satisfied now?"

According to his understanding, what Fusu did was totally different from what His Majesty Shi Huang did.

The philosophies of the two are even completely opposite.

And now that he has done these things, His Majesty Shihuang is afraid that he will burst into laughter.

The fact was just as he expected, that night, when the messenger returned.

He told Ying Zheng exactly what he heard and saw.

Not long after hearing his letter arrived, Ying Ziqi decisively started to deal with Zhao Gaoyu's party.

The corner of the mouth started from a little smile, which gradually expanded, and finally turned into an unbridled laugh.

Seeing this, Dun Ruo was very relieved in his heart.

His Majesty the First Emperor, finally has a son worthy of great responsibility!

Chapter 12 Tangled Fusu

"Dun Ruo, I have something to ask you."

Hearing this, he immediately knelt down on one knee.

"The subordinates know everything!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand.

"You don't need to be so formal here, just treat it as a small talk."

Dunruo smiled wryly in his heart.

Small talk?

Who in the world dares to chat with you?

Except for that old hob meat.

Of course he was talking about that guy Wang Jian.

Wang Jian is willing to chat with Ying Zheng, as long as they meet and talk about political affairs, Wang Jian will take care of him and don't answer at all.

Sometimes he would even talk to himself, making His Majesty the First Emperor so angry that he would just kick him over.

But that was the old general, he was not the one who made great achievements.

Although being greedy for money and lust is criticized, who knows if it is a clever place.

Seeing that Dun Ruo was still so reserved, Ying Zheng shook his head helplessly.

"I ask you, among the sons, who can inherit my position?"

Dun Ruo, who just stood up, still hasn't stood still.

Hearing this sentence, he knelt down again with a whoosh.

"Your Majesty has his own decision in his heart, and I dare not speak in vain."

Seeing him like this, Ying Zheng stopped pretending and directly showed the majesty of the emperor.

"Stand up and say whatever you want, I forgive you for your innocence."

Dun Ruo felt uneasy.

He glanced at Ying Zheng cautiously.

"His Majesty."

"Say."

"In my humble opinion, the one who is capable at the moment is none other than Young Master Qi."

Ying Zheng frowned: "Oh? Why? Can't help Su?"

Suddenly, cold sweat was about to flow from the back of his head to his back.

"This, this, it's not impossible, just, just."

Ying Zheng snorted: "Mother-in-law, tell me!"

"Yes!"

There was a sudden shock, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

I heard from Zhao Gao before that the purpose of the parade is to see if the policy is implemented smoothly, and to clean up the remnants of the Qi State.

Most of the time on the road is for fun, so why did His Majesty ask such a sensitive question when we came to him?

"Young Master Qi is talented, intelligent, decisive, and calm and unhurried, with reasons and evidence."

"Young Master Fusu is a kind person. He treats his disciples, common people, and everyone with tolerance. However, my minister believes that consistent kindness is not advisable. For a high-ranking person, the necessary kindness is a gift. The rest can be called the benevolence of a woman."

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this.

Dun Ruo was frightened, for fear that His Majesty would cut himself off if he was dissatisfied.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Ying Zheng's anger.

"Ugh......"

Ying Zheng put his hands behind his back and looked up at the starry sky.

"It's my mistake. Those great scholars should not have taught Fusu in the first place. He couldn't understand what you know."

"Ziqi is good, Ziqi is very good, dare to do, dare to kill! I, Daqin, should be like this!"

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, rest, continue to parade tomorrow!"

Suddenly said seriously: "No!"

......

Fusu didn't know that his father had begun to doubt his education.

What Fusu is worried about now is another matter.

After Ying Ziqi killed Zhao Gaoyu's party, many officials and followers were in danger.

Most of these officials are children of Confucianism, so it is difficult to understand Ying Ziqi's approach.

Call it cruelty.

Take the officials and retainers who Fusu made friends with as an example.

They were all trying to persuade Su to write a letter to His Majesty the First Emperor, urging him to revoke Ying Ziqi's power to oversee the country.

Fusu is foolish and loyal, but by no means stupid.

He didn't understand, but old general Wang Jian said that what he did was right.

It was difficult for him to persuade Ying Ziqi not to do this.

"Big brother!"

While he was struggling, Ying Ziqi's voice sounded outside the door.

He quickly hid the bamboo slip in his hand behind his back.

A forced smile appeared on his face.

"Seventh, seventh brother, you are here..."

Ying Ziqi saw that Fusu's expression was extremely stiff, and his hands moved around behind him.

Sighed.

"Brother, you are already married, why do you still...why do you want me to take you to the boat?"

Fusu was stunned.

It took a while to understand what it meant, and my face flushed suddenly.

"And, that's not the case!"

Ying Ziqi teased, "We're all brothers, so you don't need to hide it from your younger brother."

Fusu sighed.

"Seventh brother, it's really not what you said, but because I can't make a decision for my brother."

"What's the matter?"

Fusu hesitated for a moment, but still took out the bamboo slips behind him.

This kid is just too honest, if it were another person, he might just find a reason to fool him.

"what is this?"

Ying Ziqi was a little curious.

He didn't know much about Fusu's affairs, but he also knew that in many cases, Fusu's decisions were made by his disciples and officials who supported him.

But the moment he saw the contents of the bamboo slips, he still felt a little confused?Since, Xiao* said & group [9! 8; 0, 2>0, 5.~8-5/6 stay, stay.

He patted Fusu on the shoulder.

"Big brother."

"Ok?"

"Or, you'd better expel all your followers."

Ying Ziqi threw the bamboo slips on the table.

"Isn't this just asking you to scold me?"

"Tell me, are they really good for you?"

"Isn't it the traitor sent by Hu Hai?"

Fu Su was stunned.

"Why did you say that?"

Ying Ziqi clicked his tongue twice.

"If father is really dissatisfied with my behavior, do you think I can still be so chic now?"

"I have been locked up in the palace for a long time to reflect."

"Li Si, Feng Quji, General Wang, Meng Yi and others all understand it, so they support me."

Fusu was silent for a while, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, father likes you more, seventh brother."

Repeatedly emphasized several times, Fusu is not a fool.

After listening to Ying Ziqi's simple words, he understood that Ying Zheng liked Ying Ziqi's dominance more than his kindness.

See Fusu like this.

Ying Ziqi smiled.