Hu Hai

"The prime minister has been troubled." Fusu arrived at the newly vacated prime minister's mansion, and was immediately shocked by Li Si's dark eyes, and couldn't help but bowed to salute.

Li Si was immersed in government affairs. He turned his head when he heard Fusu's voice, but he couldn't get out of the state affairs. Fusu made a big salute, and said loudly: "The crown prince is here, but the old minister is not far away to welcome him."

Fusu helped Li Si up, feeling helpless to Li Si who never refused to be rude - Li Si was free to sit and lie in front of his father, but since he was in charge of the country, he showed far more respect than usual, regardless of Fusu No matter how he showed that he didn't care about formalities, Li Si refused to relax.

This not only made Fusu soberly aware that the relationship between himself and Li Si was far less stable than that between Li Si and his father, but also made him understand the hidden meaning of Li Si's actions.

Because he was the heir chosen by his father and the crown prince appointed by the first emperor, Li Sicai assisted him in everything. It was also for the same reason that although Li Si had no political differences with him, he still maintained a distance between "monarchs and ministers".

Thinking of this, although Fusu respected his father who was going on a parade tour even more in his heart, he still felt a little bit disappointed, but the smile on his face was still gentle and kind, and he sat down beside Li Si comfortably, and said gently: "There are many government affairs, Fusu is very kind to everyone. I'm not very familiar with the matter, but thanks to the Prime Minister's help, it was Fu Su who made the Prime Minister suffer."

Li Si supported Fusu's arm in a natural posture and slowly sat back to his original position. A piece of brocade had already fallen into Fusu's palm.

He laughed, with a friendly look in his eyes, and said, "Hey, you are welcome, the prince. Originally, the prime minister's mansion, Tingwei's mansion, and Taiwei's mansion were all outside Xianyang Palace, and guards were required to check in and out to submit memorials. It is a waste of time." Many. Seeing this order, the crown prince moved out the three five-entry courtyards next to the main hall of Xianyang Palace for the purpose of each government, so that the ministers would not be exhausted by boats and vehicles. Long, energy is not as good as before."

Fusu rubbed her fingertips, and found that the brocade stuffed into the palm of Li Si had been folded into several folds, and immediately understood that there might be many problems that were inconvenient to talk to people in this prime minister's mansion where people came and went, and it might even be her own. An omission in dealing with the government affairs, therefore, the palms drooped, and the brocade was naturally gathered into the sleeves.

Looking up again, the expression on Fusu's face did not change at all. He behaved naturally and calmly. He continued to smile and abdicated with Li Si, only to hear him whisper: "The prime minister sits on ten envoys every day, and Fusu is not enough. How can you do that?" Are you saying that your energy is not as good as before?"

Although he knew that the prince would definitely open his mouth to express his health and strength after being humble, Li Si's complexion, which was gloomy due to lack of rest, relaxed after hearing Fusu's words.

Seeing that Li Si's expression became more and more relaxed, Fusu finally opened his mouth to mention his approach to the students who came in and gathered in various wine shops in Xianyang City and still insisted on "Fa Xianwang".

"It's been a long time since the edict was promulgated, but the students who gathered in the wine shop still didn't give up and insisted on debating the benefits of enfeoffment." Once he entered state affairs, Fusu's way of speaking immediately returned to the style he had when handling military affairs at the border. To get to the point, he said in a deep voice, "Fusu said earlier that 'words' should not be used to punish crimes, but students should not continue to talk nonsense about this matter—the common people are ignorant and easy to be deceived, and students have never been to the court. There are few people who can be used by officials, and if they get mixed up, what kind of trouble may arise."

Li Si glanced at Fusu, saw that although his complexion was bad, but his expression was quite calm, and his tone was clear, his words were well-organized, and he immediately understood that the prince must have a draft in mind, so he asked with a smile: "What can the prince do about this? "

Hearing Li Si's inquiry, Fusu's face softened a little, but there were wrinkles between his smooth brows, as if he was not fully sure of his own method, but his tone was still steady: "The Prime Minister and Feng Chang agreed on the matter of writing, Fusu's plan is in it."

At this point, Fusu's gentle brows and eyes showed a sharp color. He laughed, but his tone was as gentle as before and said: "There are many schools in the world, and each school is trying to be used by the monarch and suppress other schools. Each country has its own direction. My Great Qin made plans from Shang Jun. Although I never suppressed other schools of thought, I respect Legalism from top to bottom. Everyone, compared to asking you to edit the text, Fusu thinks that organizing the state affairs for the benefit of the genius will not spoil the great talent of the prime minister. There are so many languages ​​in the world, and it takes a lot of time and energy to determine this..."

Fusu's speech became slower and slower, and finally there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He tapped the big case gently with his fingers, and his tone was flat as if the discussion season was approaching. It is a good opportunity for literati to consume energy and make mistakes and shut up."

Li Si knows elegance by hearing the sound, then lowered his voice, and answered with a smile: "No matter how the characters are determined, as long as they are hand-copied, tens of thousands of characters, how can they be right--"wrong" is inevitable. Prince At that time, the teacher will be famous and kill two birds with one stone."

Fusu raised the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, but there was no smile in his eyes, he said calmly: "In his position and in his affairs, Fusu can't live up to his father's entrustment."

The longer he sat in the position of being in charge of the country, the more he could understand the reason why his father finally used the hands of Prime Minister Li Si to completely wipe out the Confucian scholars who liked alchemy because of the frequent harassment of Confucian scholars. It was definitely not what they did that really angered the emperor. The thing is that this group of people touched the reverse scale of the dragon-for the great Qin Wanli rivers and mountains, which ambitious king would care that his hands are covered with blood?

Li Si pondered for a moment, nodded, and said in a low voice: "This matter is feasible, but it needs to be carefully controlled, otherwise it will easily cause other troubles. The 'degree' needs to be mastered by the prince himself. time, and don’t let the energy spent on this matter go to waste.”

Fusu nodded, and solemnly promised Li Si: "Fusu intends to subdue the students of various factions, not to waste the power of our officials and hinder the progress of the government. The prime minister does not need to worry too much."

Li Si responded, and looking at Fusu's eyes became much gentler: "To revise the writing, we must go back to the source and find the original. At that time, the well-known writing will be orthodox from Zhou to Qin, and the one used by my parents will remain unchanged for hundreds of years. It is a pedantic school, but the more it can't say anything wrong."

Fusu showed a look of disapproval when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "The prime minister is too worried. According to Fusu's intention, there is no need to use Qin seal script as the basis. The revision of the characters this time is probably due to the variety of Chinese characters, different shapes and structures. Different voices, different scripts, different styles of writing, and it is difficult to communicate within Kyushu. If there is no same script and the same characters, the Chinese blood is incompatible. Therefore, as long as it is easily recognizable, it is enough. Fusu never insists on the typeface.”

Li Si breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of the palms that had been tightly held under the robe.

He thought to himself: The prince who originally thought that any matter could have several different meanings is too cruel and wise, but now that he can make such a determination, it can be seen that he is dedicated to serving the public, rather than acting arrogantly because of holding power , In this way, the old man will feel at ease.

Li Si felt relieved, and his originally half-covered way of speaking changed instantly, and he followed up with Fusu's words very straightforwardly-the unification of the world's writing was originally mentioned in Li Si's "Ten Strategies for Establishing the Country". The person who imagined the most about this must be Li Si.

"Please allow me to talk a lot. Since the writing of the world is to be drafted, the prince must remember two other points. One is that there are many new characters in the Warring States Period for hundreds of years. Are new characters included? How much? The second is that the characters must be clear and similar. No matter how orthodox the characters are, they cannot be included in them. Otherwise, if you are not careful in transporting food and supplies during wartime, you will make a huge mistake." At this point, Liston paused, shook his head, and said in a low voice, " There’s a lot to do in it.”

Fusu understands that Li Si's "great potential" means that if these two points are unified and Li Si leads his subordinates to sort out the text, it will naturally be avoided. Mutual authentication, absolutely can not avoid these two mistakes!

Fusu kowtowed to Li Si sincerely, and after his forehead touched the cold stone slab on the ground, he said earnestly, "Thank you, Prime Minister, for your suggestion."

"Your Majesty entrusted me, I should do my best." Li Si didn't take the credit, but he didn't refuse Fusu's thankful bow, and he didn't help him until he finished speaking.

Fusu exchanged a few more words with Li Si, and finally walked away.

The smile on Li Si's face faded in an instant, and he slightly lowered his eyelids to hide the heavy worry in his eyes. He stayed up all night to deal with state affairs. It's not that Qin's affairs are really so heavy that he has to do it himself, but that the first emperor who came to Sishui County encountered a serious situation. An unconventional assassination.

At this time, if His Majesty really dies, whether he will restart the war in the world depends entirely on the prince's ability.

Prince Fusu apparently did not disappoint Li Si, and only hoped that he could see the meaning he cryptically pointed out from the many incidents.

Thinking of this, Li Si could not help but sigh again.

Fusu, who was in the carriage, had already unfolded the brocade silk handed over by Liszt, and it took only a moment to understand what it implied. His body trembled indistinctly, his fists were tightly clenched, and a trace of blood flowed from his fingers. .

The talented Zhang Zifang has already been taken under the wing of Qin State, no matter what, Fusu never expected such a thing to happen!

Half a month ago, Surabaya County.

Rather than stepping on the loess all over the ground to taste "delicacy" in the streets and markets where spices have not yet been introduced to the Central Plains, Hu Hai would rather honestly follow Yingzheng wherever he should go. The scenery of this era has not been received by the industry. The pollution of the revolution is so beautiful that every step is beautiful, and there is nothing wrong with painting.

Unfortunately, Ying Zheng obviously didn't think so.

"Your child is not young anymore. Why do you cling to me all day and don't want to go out for a walk!" Although Ying Zheng was happy that his youngest son would never leave him, raising a son was different from raising a daughter. Ying Zheng did not raise Hu Hai. The dream of getting out of the door but not in the second door.

==Dad, the place where the big troops walk outside is full of dust, and the official road is not smooth, what's so interesting about it!

Silently complaining in his heart, Hu Hai raised his smiling face directly, and coquettishly said with his hoarse voice that he entered the voice changer after he turned twelve: "Father, I find the most beautiful places every day to practice martial arts and swords. Not being lazy, I even found a pavilion with a good view of the mountains and lakes to read and study."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, and exposed Hu Hai's words bluntly: "Yes, the place where I take people to rest is the best, so you don't have to walk a few more steps. Why are you so lazy, kid?"

Hu Hai laughed in embarrassment, his pale and tender face turned slightly red, but he complained in his heart, and found that his ability to act like a baby had seriously deteriorated after his voice changed without the soft and clear childish voice.

QAQ father is not easy to coax now, why is it swollen?Ask online!

"...Actually, I'm a lover." After a while, Hu Hai murmured in a low voice, then covered his mouth, and stared at Ying Zheng with innocent and pitiful eyes.

Ying Zheng shook his head and said helplessly, "Okay, I didn't mean to blame you. Now is the important time. If you can't speak, you should speak less, so as not to hurt your throat."

Hu Hai lowered his head pitifully, causing Ying Zheng to stretch out his hands and rub his long, fluffy curly hair to comfort him: "The food here is different from that in Guanzhong. The fish and shrimp are delicious. I will add a steamed fish tonight. The meat must be tender and delicious. Guanzhong is incomparable.”

Hu Hai immediately raised his head when he heard the words, his bright eyes bent into a line of crescents, and the colorful palace servants quickly selected the most delicious and fat fish, and presented them to the father and son.

Then, Hu Hai, who was fine after eating most of the fish, watched Ying Zheng fall to the ground with a bruised complexion!

"Father!" Rao even Hu Hai couldn't help screaming, and immediately, he supported Ying Zheng's head, helped him into his arms, and shouted angrily, "Start with the fish delivery person, check for me." , I can't find out, I will make their whole family restless!"