Hu Hai

Hu Hai didn't look like much, he didn't receive a reply from Fusu at all at this time.

The letters between the two were not sent to His Majesty the Emperor on a fast horse along with state affairs. Therefore, it took more than a month for Hu Hai’s letter to be sent to Fusu. During the trip, he went to a farther city. When he received a letter from Fusu, the frozen lake had already melted, and the branches were revealing green sprouts.

After all, Ying Zheng is getting older, and his energy is different from before.

Because Hu Hai suggested modifying the carriage on a whim to reduce the jolt of the carriage, Ying Zheng followed his younger son to study and revise enthusiastically like an old child. After a lot of tossing, his old arms and legs seemed to be disassembled and reassembled , I don’t want to lift up and get tired on the road afterwards.

Fortunately, there was a strong spring support under the repaired carriage, no matter how rough the road was, he would not feel any bumps, allowing him to lie in the spacious king's carriage and sleep to his heart's content.

The soldiers who came to deliver the letter were dressed differently. Xin Ti looked at the soldier holding the tightly wrapped box and couldn't realize what he was holding in his hand for a moment.

"Didn't all the memorials be delivered today? What are you here to deliver? The clothes are different from usual." Xin Ti was speaking, blocking the carriages defensively, and still had lingering fears about the several unsuccessful assassinations on the road.

Seeing Xin Ti's movements, the soldiers took the initiative to take a few steps back, held up the tightly wrapped box with both hands, and uttered a clear analysis: "Nearly five months ago, Mr. Huhai sent someone back to Xianyang Palace to send a letter to the eldest son. The journey is far away. The villain If you are incompetent, send the letter back."

Xin Ti still remembered that Hu Hai secretly sent a letter to the prince behind his majesty's back, and when he heard the soldiers' explanation, he suddenly realized: "You also participated in the war of destroying the country before?"

If he hadn't served in the army with Mr. Fusu, the guards of the CRRC mansion would have been more accustomed to calling him the prince, not the eldest son.

The soldiers who came to deliver the letter smiled triumphantly, puffed out their chests and raised their voices: "During the war, I killed hundreds of people at one go. After the war, the general sent all of us with the most military achievements back to Xianyang Palace to defend the king. "

"Thank you for your hard work all the way." Xin Ti hurriedly thanked her, and took the initiative to take the box from the soldier, appearing more polite.

The soldier waved his hand, the smile on his face returned to simple and honest, he scratched his hair in embarrassment and said: "Compared with military merits, the comfort of the king is more important. You are busy, so I am leaving."

Xin Ti politely bowed and saluted, and waited until the soldiers who came to deliver the letter had left before gently opening the door of the king's car. As expected, His Majesty in the king's car was still sleeping comfortably in a large font. He laughed silently, lowered his voice, and called softly: "Young Master Hu Hai, the prince has sent you a message."

The eyes of Hu Hai, who was bored and continued his boring studies, were instantly lit up. He didn't even have time to put down the letter in his hand, he just grabbed the hem that was in the way and quickly crawled to the door, and snatched the lacquer box from Xin Ti's arms.

Although Hu Hai keeps raising his body, Xin Ti, who is from the old Qin Dynasty, is also a tall servant, so he still regards him as a child. Seeing Hu Hai's actions, he just passed the lacquer box and hurriedly closed the car door because of his four-year-old brother. , to prevent the cool spring breeze from pouring into the carriage from affecting His Majesty's sleep.

Hu Hai swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva nervously, and his breathing quickened a lot when he saw the exquisitely carved lacquer box. His palms were covered with sweat after a while, and he couldn't hold the lacquer box in his hand steadily.

He took a deep breath, and said in his heart: Even if I write something I don't like, it's not terrible, dripping water wears away rocks, people are shameless and invincible!

Hu Hai suddenly opened the lacquer box, and what caught his eye was a piece of brocade with a pattern that he had personally chosen. The dark pattern on the brocade was really a mulberry tree known as "Fusu". Less concealed a hypocritical thought of "thinking horizontally, thinking vertically", hoping to be seen through by Fusu.

But right now...

The corners of Hu Hai's raised mouth slowly fell, and the strong look of anticipation in his eyes gradually disappeared. He picked up the brocade with slow and hesitant movements, flattened it with a wry smile, and trembled slightly as he pinched the brocade with his fingers.

Knowing that I can't do it, I really ask for trouble.

"There are words on the back!" Fifteen fluttered his wings and landed on Hu Hai's shoulder, crushing Hu Hai to one side, almost falling sideways on the carriage.

He turned his head and stared at Shiwu, but turned over the brocade without any hesitation in his hand - "Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?"

Just eight words fell into Hu Hai's eyes, and the corners of his mouth that had been flattened were already curled up. He once again grasped the brocade in his hand, his bright eyes bent into crescent moons, and two rows of unintentionally concealed eyes were exposed from his ruddy lips. White teeth.

"Choosing and reaching, you are in the city gate; if you don't see each other for a day, it's like March." After being disappointed, I found the second half of Fusu's words, which really made people feel even more pleasantly surprised.

╰(*°▽°*)╯ Fusu, I miss you too!

Fifteen fell aside again, combing the thick feathers with a sharp beak, mocking with disdain: "Look at your silly smile, isn't it just a love letter? "Zijin" is not written for lovers, you The requirements are really low."

Hu Hai carefully folded the brocade silks neatly, and solemnly stuffed them into the position closest to his chest. The smile on his face remained undiminished, and he didn't mind fifteen's complaints at all. He said with satisfaction: "So far, he can do this. I'm content with that. If Fusu doesn't care about anything and writes stupid things like 'a gentleman is good', he won't be the person I admire."

Hu Hai’s smile deepened as he spoke, raised his hand to touch his cheek, and said calmly: “I’m only ‘ten years old’, and I still have five years to change Fusu’s impression of me and let him know, I am not a 'brother' who can only roll around and act like a baby, but a man who can talk to him. Before I grow up, at least before I look like I grow up, I don't want to appear in front of Fusu."

The smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same, but Hu Hai’s black and white eyes gradually revealed a look of helplessness. He was very clear that he was in the most embarrassing time——clearly confessed to Fusu, let him know his mind, but because of his young age , immature body and unable to attack quickly, destroying Fusu's inherent impression of being chubby in one fell swoop; even if I can continue to get close to Fusu under the cover of "young" now, the reason for Fusu's closeness to him is obviously not related to ambiguous feelings. Just keep pampering and pampering the children.

As a result, the distance from the goal was too large, and Hu Haikan's heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys suffered from the abuse.

Because of this, when Ying Zheng proposed to tour the world, although Hu Hai was unwilling to leave Fusu, he did not make any act of resistance, and honestly asked Ying Zheng to pack him up and take him away.

He planned to use this long time to dilute the immature self in Fusu's impression, so that he would reappear in front of Fusu as a beautiful boy.

Hey hey hey hey hey hey...

Hu Hai raised the letter in his hand with the corner of his mouth curled up, waved his hand, and said boldly: "I want to read, study hard, improve every day, and try to fill my chest with ink that can fit in my stomach, so that when I see Fusu again I can help him solve his problems."

Hu Hai was completely right. Fusu in Xianyang City not only "lacked helpers", but also lacked officials.

The Qin law was prepared in detail, and the officials were inspected very meticulously. This directly led to the fact that the officials of the Qin State were more expensive and less expensive. After the division and promulgation of the ownership of counties and counties, the lack of manpower became a bigger problem than the immigrants from the six countries who were determined to rebel.

"Prince, even if the post of county guard is dispatched from among the five sense organs who are proficient in writing, it is still [-]% short, not to mention the county magistrate, county lieutenant, censor, county judge, county official history, master Bo, and prison captain , Priest Order, Chang Shi, and a group of officials under the county magistrate." Wang Wan pinched the bridge of her nose worriedly, and she had no confidence in her heart when she spoke.

He looked at Fusu with guilt in his eyes.

The prime minister was supposed to select talents for the state of Qin and prepare future generations, but he has served as prime minister for more than ten years, and he cannot compare with your majesty politically. Wang Wan was extremely ashamed of the huge disadvantage, thinking that she was in charge of what she was doing and could not do anything about it, and she failed the respect of His Majesty and the Prince.

Fusu kept holding the pen in his hand, without raising his head, he said directly: "Although the Qin State is big, it is not even half the size of the Chu State, let alone the nine states and the four seas? The prime minister really does not need to blame himself, if you really picked so many before. Talent, I am afraid that the father will scratch his head and don't know how to arrange these officials. The pace of Daqin's destruction of the world is too fast, and the lack of officials is a matter of course. The prime minister does not need to worry about it. Fusu is somewhat concerned about this. Imagine."

"Prince, please tell me, the old minister is really at a loss." Wang Wan shook her head and sighed as she spoke, convinced in her heart that the time had really come for her to leave the court.

He has become more and more stretched to deal with unexpected accidents every day, and it is obviously the most irresponsible behavior for the Qin government to continue to stay in the position of prime minister.

Fusu finally stopped writing. He raised his head and smiled to look at the important ministers sitting in the study, and said calmly: "Although the Six Kingdoms are chaotic, they are not ruled by responsible officials. Even if it is a survivor of the Six Kingdoms, as long as If you have real skills, you might as well take the school exam and be recruited among our Daqin officials."

Wei Liao, who was rubbing his legs, was taken aback when he heard the words, then he laughed loudly, slapped the ground vigorously and said in a loud voice: "Let the six kings, princes and nobles kneel and kowtow to the prince sincerely. In this way, I will see what face they have!" Rebellion! The prince's method is good!"

Li Si, who built the bureaucratic system of the Great Qin Empire, frowned when he heard Fusu's proposal, and repeated in a low voice, "One exam, one exam..."

Fusu's eyes fell on Li Si, and he asked sincerely: "What's on your mind, Lieutenant Ting, you might as well say it."

Li Si lost his mind, and when he spoke, his eyes were full of blank expressions, and he said in a fluttering tone: "The first thing that your Majesty discussed with the minister before leaving was to unify the world's writing. Due to the shortage of manpower, the matter has been postponed, but now is a good time."

Halfway through the speech, Li Si suddenly widened his eyes as if he had been awakened by himself, slapped his thigh vigorously, and said eagerly: "That's right! First decide the writing, and then use Qin Wen to test the school officials. In this way, why don't you worry about it?" Students all over the world will not bow their heads to Qin Wen!"

Fusu didn't answer Li Si's words, but instead asked: "Are the doctoral officers and bachelors in the doctoral palace still arguing in a confrontational manner today?"

Li Si sighed helplessly, his expression was no longer as fierce as before, and he said lazily: "It's okay for other schools of thought, but some groups of Confucian scholars are like stubborn donkeys, it doesn't make sense at all—forget it, they are doctoral officers , what you want is this body of pride, if you succumb to it, there is no need to enshrine them."

Fusu finally showed his fangs from his gentle expression, and he said calmly: "Leave the matter of setting the world's characters to the doctor's school, and there is only one request - all schools must participate in this matter, Just because the Great Qin established the country with the Legalists, we must not allow the Legalists to dominate in writing."

The courtiers present did not understand what it meant, and looked at Fusu suspiciously. Wei Liao directly explained his confusion: "What does the prince mean? Aren't you afraid that the doctoral officers and bachelors in the Doctoral Academy will argue with each other and delay the truth?" something?"

Fusu waved his hands with a smile, the corner of his mouth was cold, and he said without hesitation: "Qin Fa never forgives anyone. If someone dares to violate Qin Fa, it is more satisfying to be lonely. In this way, it is even more satisfying to deal with troublemakers. You can be famous as a teacher.”

Even if the court-style disputes have been discussed by the court, there are still people who are unwilling to be lonely and frequently stir up troubles, Fusu has long been tired of this.

He really appreciates the students with backbone, but he hates the stupid people who have no vision. The students who always make troubles by this have already touched Fusu's Ni Lin, making him feel murderous towards these people who don't know what to do. The opportunity to unify the writing will eradicate these stubborn people, and Fusu can't wait for it.

This thought flashed through Fusu's thoughts, which made him startled, but then he was relieved.

Fu Su said in his heart: I used to think that my father was very murderous, but I didn't understand until I was in this position, why my father was angry and didn't cultivate. I was too pedantic in the past.

I can stop killing with killing and stabilize the court as soon as possible. The father clearly used his own reputation to build an iron wall for the Great Qin Dynasty. What I did better than my father is just learning to find better excuses.

Fusu was filled with emotion, but Li Si and other important ministers who were also troubled by the Confucian scholars' troubles cheered up.

Li Si said cheerfully: "Thank you, Prince, for reminding me. With a solution, the old minister can relax!"

When he said this, he suddenly smiled, and said: "The old man is willing to recommend two people to the prince, and these two people will definitely solve the problems for the prince."

"Who is it?" Fusu asked with interest.

"One is Kong Yu, and his appearance is like a sea needle that can calm the hearts of many Confucian scholars, making them no longer easy to be incited by someone with a heart." At this point, Li Si paused subtly for a moment, and then continued, "The other person, the prince, must be very serious. Familiar, it is Zhang Zifang who taught Mr. Huhai, the old minister read the case he participated in today, and found that this person has the talent for strategizing."