Chapter 271: Provoking relationships

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"Okay! That's right, young master!"

As soon as Ying Feiyu finished speaking, warm applause erupted in the hall.

Among them, Zhang Han screamed the most joyfully. If he wasn't worried about the occasion, he might even jump up.

A simple wool purchase method can not only increase the income of the Huns and gradually give up the idea of ​​rebellion, but can also encourage the people to immigrate to the grasslands and completely assimilate the Huns. It kills two birds with one stone!

"Well, I am also optimistic about the young master's opinion!"

"I second the proposal!"

"I second the proposal..."

All the ministers in the main hall held their hands in support of Xiao Zhengtai's suggestion.

You can assimilate the Xiongnu people without spending a single soldier and let them herd and raise horses for the Qin Dynasty. What else is more cost-effective than this?

"Haha! Okay, I'll leave this matter to you!"

Such a good idea, Ying Zheng must have nodded in agreement without thinking.

"yes!"

Little Shota smiled and nodded, jumping onto his seat.

However, the little shota, who won a lot of favors, was jealous and glared at by Ying Fan!

This kid used mustard to make him suffer just after he came back, and now he is stealing the limelight in the main hall. It is obvious that he can't get along with him!

If he really becomes a prince or emperor in the future, why not just send him to the frontier?

no!

We have to find a way to bring him down!

"If nothing happens, please retreat from the court!"

The matters that need to be discussed have been almost discussed. Ying Zheng glanced at the ministers and saw that no one said anything, so he stood up with satisfaction and prepared to leave.

"Your Majesty, please leave!"

After he left, all the ministers turned around and exited the hall one by one.

"Brother Imperial...Brother Imperial...?"

After the court ended, in a quiet place with few people, Ying Fan called softly and took two quick steps.

"The emperor's brother is looking for me?"

Young Master Fusu looked confused and pointed at the tip of his nose to ask.

Although the two were brothers and had grown up together, they had little contact except for going to court together in the morning. Ying Fan suddenly called him out, which really confused him.

"Brother Imperial, we grew up together. Although we were not born from the same mother, our relationship is definitely much deeper than those who came to the palace later!"

Ying Fan smiled and got close.

Fusu believes in Confucianism and is soft-hearted. For him, the best way to win over is to play the emotional card!

Before Ying Feiyu entered the palace, his father had high hopes for him, so he planned to win him over first, get rid of that kid together, and then kick him out. Then he would have the best chance of becoming the prince!

"Royal brother, we are all the children of our father, and we are brothers. Does it matter whether we grew up together or not?"

Fusu did believe in Confucianism, but it didn't mean that he was a fool. It was impossible not to hear such obvious words, and he immediately made a face.

Although he had not been in contact with Xiao Zhengtai for a long time, he admired him very much for his courage, resourcefulness and caring for the people.

As for the person in front of him, who was openly and secretly at odds with Feiyu, and now he said these words, he naturally didn't like to hear it!

"Yes, we are indeed the children of our father, and the emperor had high hopes for him before. The emperor thought that after going to the county for some experience, the father would make him the prince. Unexpectedly, the father But he brought Feiyu back to Yunyang and kept silent about his opposition to the prince, what a pity!"

Knowing that the two of them were often together, it was normal for Fusu to speak for the boy, so Yingfan did not get angry because of this. Instead, he showed a very regretful expression to sow discord between the two.

How can there be any brotherhood within the royal family?

He didn't believe it. In the face of power, Fusu could still turn to that boy?

"In this case, the emperor brother, please don't say it again...!"

However, Fusu's expression was as usual, without any fluctuation, and he continued: "My father is in his prime, in the prime of life, and there is no need to establish a prince early. Besides, although I am the eldest son, I do not have the ability to govern a country, and I cannot bear the heavy responsibility. Father, you can slowly choose among several royal brothers!"

These words really surprised Ying Fan.

This guy doesn't want to be the prince?

How could anyone in the world not want to be a prince?

Only when you become the prince can you take one step closer to the throne. Is it possible that this guy doesn't want to be the emperor at all?

He's really stupid, he's too stupid to read!

"Haha! My father is so talented and has a unique vision. He will naturally choose the crown prince at the right time!"

Ying Fan forced out a smile, nodded, and said a few perfunctory words.

Since this kid was not a good person, there was no need for him to waste time on him. After a few more polite words, he parted ways with him.



"Mother, I have already tested Fusu. This guy probably leads people to study agriculture all day long and has ruined his brain. Now he doesn't want to be the prince!"

While having lunch, Ying Fan briefly told the story of his meeting with Fu Su.

"Isn't that good? My son will have one less enemy on his way to becoming the crown prince!"

After a night's sleep, Mrs. Ding's mental state was better than yesterday, and she also put on exquisite makeup.

"That's different. Many people in the court previously supported Fusu as the crown prince. If he can work with me to get rid of that wild boy, things will be much easier in the future than now!"

Facing the dazzling array of various delicacies on the table, Ying Fan held up his chopsticks but had no appetite at all.

"Since Fusu is not on your side, there will naturally be other princes who are willing to stand on your side. Your Majesty has twenty-four princes in total, but not all of them will support that boy!"

Mrs. Ding squinted her eyes and said maliciously.

"Yes, that boy has been in the limelight since he came to Xianyang, but I'm not the only one who dislikes him!"

After this reminder, Ying Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Before, he only wanted to win over the one who was most likely to be the prince, but he ignored the others who were most looked down upon. They must have a lot of hatred for the young shota!

"There is also the censor Jian Wenmin. Yesterday, you were tricked by that wild boy and fell to the ground. He was the only one who came to remonstrate with Your Majesty and severely punish the matter. It can be seen that he is also dissatisfied with that boy. We can win him over to us later. side!"

Yesterday, she suddenly received the edict naming Lian'er as queen and was deeply shocked. However, after listening to her son's words, she seemed to see hope again.

Not only the queen's son can be a prince, but as long as his son is virtuous, he can also be a prince and emperor!

"Well, as Jian Wenmin is the censor, he has the power to report rumors. It is more convenient to impeach the prince. If we find an opportunity later, I will send someone over to probe him!"

Ying Fan, who had a sad face before, suddenly laughed.

Together with several princes and the ministers of the court, after seizing the kid's handle, they impeached him together. Are you still afraid that the kid will not be defeated?

My father could forgive me once or twice, but even if I tried to protect him again, I would be opposed by the ministers.

Those guys are all just outsiders, and they will fall to whoever gains power!