(fifteen)
Master will become wilted when he is old.
until……
Until one day, he accidentally praised his master's unique way of relieving the heat and heard his inner thoughts.
It had been a long time since he had used his mind-reading skills to spy on his master.
Is the First Emperor about to die?
Qin Shihuang, who was respected, feared and envied by everyone in the world, actually reached the end of his life.
It was only more than half a year since the last time Emperor Shi Huang drove on a tour in Kuaiji.
Does Master have the power of foretelling things about the First Emperor?
It was as if he suddenly had the ability to read Master's mind.
Xiang Yu still thought very conservatively.
Xiang Yu felt very complicated about the news that the First Emperor was about to die.
It is no longer just a heavy hatred, but in addition to the hatred, there is also a bit of sadness.
The sun and the moon are suddenly not flooded, and spring and autumn are the order of the times.
But the vegetation is scattered, fearing the beauty's twilight.
The emperor dies, the hero dies.
Sun Ge frowned when he saw Xiang Yu's sudden startling.
He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu came to his senses and handed over the ice-cold fruit drink in his hand.
Sunge took it, took a sip, and lay on the rocking chair, squinting and swaying, looking at the dappled sunlight through the gaps between the leaves.
"Master."
Xiang Yu squatted beside Sun Ge, like a serving boy.
"Um?"
Sunge's eyes didn't change at all, and he responded casually.
"Master, will Qin Shihuang make Mr. Fusu his crown prince?"
Xiang Yu said casually while fanning Sun Ge with a straw fan.
Sunge was stunned and turned his head to look at Xiang Yu.
Why did Xiang Yu suddenly care about this issue? Has the news of the First Emperor's poor health already reached the ears of the old nobles of the Six Kingdoms?
It shouldn't be.
According to records, the First Emperor died in a sand dune. Li Si and Zhao Gao placed the First Emperor's body in a cool cart and kept it secret for three months without announcing the funeral.
In fact, the weather was hot and the body decomposed very quickly. In order to cover up the smell of the body, Li Si and Zhao Gao pretended to smell like salted fish.
It was not until the patrol team returned to Xianyang in great strength that the news of Qin Shihuang's death was announced to the world.
Therefore, when he became Zhao Gao, the First Emperor clearly saw what happened after death, but still gave her and Li Si a chance. This kind of magnanimity is rare in the world.
The choice of most people would definitely be to kill without hesitation.
"meeting."
"Master Fusu is the only candidate for the First Emperor."
Sunge answered honestly.
Although Fusu was deeply influenced by Confucianism and influenced by scholars from Eastern countries who advocated enfeoffment, he was still the best choice for the First Emperor.
That was the eldest son for whom he had high hopes!
"The succession of Mr. Fusu to the throne is a good thing for the people who hate heavy labor, harsh punishments and harsh laws."
After pondering for a moment, Xiang Yu made a fair and objective evaluation.
Fusu's reputation has long been spread among the six countries, and he has a completely different temperament from Qin Shihuang.
Sunge glanced at Xiang Yu and said lightly, "It's more than that."
"It must be something that those nobles and royal families who are racking their brains to restore the Six Kingdoms are looking forward to day and night."
There are fusu in the mountains and lotus flowers in the hills.
Fusu was a brilliant young man, but after all, his heart was too soft and his vision was too short.
However, Mr. Fusu in her memory has also found his own value in life and will shine brightly.
Xiang Yu lowered his head in embarrassment and waved the fan in his hand more vigorously.
Because what Master said is a fact.
The nobles of the six countries promoted the reputation of Master Fusu not only because of Fusu's kindness and generosity, but also because Fusu's philosophy of governing the country was beneficial to them.
"Master, in your opinion, how far can Mr. Fusu lead the Qin Dynasty?"
Hearing this, Sunge sat up and looked at Xiang Yu with burning eyes.
To be honest, Xiang Yu is really not suitable for making clichés.
Awkward and stiff.
"Tell me, why are you asking these questions today?"
Xiang Yu scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and said honestly, "I heard Master said that the First Emperor was about to collapse."
Sunge: Σ (дlll)
Sunge didn't think about such bizarre things as mind-reading. He just thought that he was thinking about things every day and dreaming about things at night. He thought too deeply and talked in his sleep.
After all, she can't even read minds!
"Did you hear that?"
"heard it."
Sunge fell silent.
"So, Master, how far can Master Fusu lead Great Qin?"
Xiang Yu has not forgotten that his master once said that the Great Qin was only a Great Qin that the First Emperor could control alone.
Sunge sighed and drank the fruit drink in the cup.
Shocking!
She must suppress her shock!
With this bad mouth, there is no way to sleep.
"Fusu is the crown prince chosen by the First Emperor, but he will not be the emperor of Qin."
Sunge was not willing to create the image of a prophet in Xiang Yu's mind. In this way, Xiang Yu will be dependent on him silently.
If things go on like this, it will do more harm than good.
"Don't ask anymore. Spying on secrets will cost you your life."
"Even a hermit master like Shi Shi cannot predict the future easily."
"The more secrets you see, the sooner you will die."
"I haven't moved into Xianyang Palace yet, and I don't want to die yet."
Sunge looked into Xiang Yu's eyes and spoke extremely sincerely.
Xiang Yu looked solemn after hearing Sun Ge's words.
"Master will live a long life."
Xiang Yu had vaguely heard similar words about losing his life and being punished by heaven before, so he had no doubts.
"Master, you don't need to spy on the destiny in the future. You only need to remember that the colorful dragon energy is in your disciple's body, and your disciple will send you to Xianyang Palace."
The death of the First Emperor meant that the insurmountable mountain that stood above everyone's heads suddenly collapsed.
Under the mountains, the suppressed demons and ghosts are about to be born.
Well, he is one of them.
However, he will become the most powerful, and he can become a mountain if he strives for it.
Sunge responded with a smile.
It’s actually pretty good to have a disciple who is pure-hearted and loyal and affectionate.
"Master, my disciple has analyzed what you just said. Mr. Fusu has not succeeded to the throne. Does this mean that someone has tampered with the edict, or that Mr. Fusu is dead?"
"But my disciple can't understand. Master Fu Su and Meng Tian's 300,000 troops are guarding the Great Wall Fortress, and Meng Yi is an important minister of Qin Shihuang in the court. Who can hurt his life?"
Xiang Yu frowned, the hand that fanned him gradually slowed down, and then asked, "Is it possible that Meng Tian rebelled?"
"And then kill Mr. Fusu to sacrifice the flag?"
Sunge: Outrageous!
Having said this, Xiang Yu quickly refuted himself, "It's impossible. Three generations of the Meng family have been loyal to the Qin State and will never rebel."
"So, someone has tampered with the imperial edict!"
Xiang Yu suddenly came to a conclusion.
"Continue!" Sun Ge raised his chin and signaled.
She encouraged Xiang Yu to use his brain.
Xiang Yu frowned more and more, and held the fan handle tightly with his hand, thinking of the scene during the parade that day, "Qin Shihuang was betrayed by the person he trusted most."
(End of chapter)
