at this time.
Da Qin, Xianyang City...
Every house is hung with lanterns and it is very lively.
Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.
Although Ying Qin is also very curious, isn't the Mid-Autumn Festival in history a festival to commemorate Qu Yuan, a nobleman of Chu State?
However, the Mid-Autumn Festival in Kyushu is not established because of Qu Yuan, but in memory of King Wu of Zhou.
King Wu of Zhou was the last emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. Thousands of years had passed since then. This emperor had sworn since he was a child that he would sweep the princes of the nine states and repeat the glory of ancient times.
However, it is a pity that he failed.
The Zhou Dynasty became history.
The Zhou Dynasty was divided among the princes.
In the face of the general trend.
Personal strength seems so small.
At the moment when the capital was destroyed, King Wu of Zhou had no face to face his ancestors and committed suicide by throwing himself into the river.
The princes still had some conscience, so the day when he committed suicide by throwing himself into the river was called the Mid-Autumn Festival to commemorate the demise of the Zhou Dynasty.
Inside Fusu Mansion.
Several disciples dressed as farmers walked into Fusu's mansion.
There was a pale man sitting in the middle of the courtyard. Under the sunlight, this man looked very weak.
It was as if he was recovering from a serious illness, which also added a strange charm to his face.
No one can say anything about what a handsome young man he is.
In fact, Fusu's appearance is not bad, on the contrary, he is very handsome.
In other words, Ying Zheng's genes are so strong that none of his descendants have bad looks. He himself is also a handsome man.
Fusu stared blankly at the sky, his eyes were lifeless, his six souls were without a master, and his whole person had lost his fighting spirit.
After all, Ying Zheng couldn't bear to watch Fusu die on hunger strike, so he released him from the prison.
After coming out, the once glorious eldest son's mansion was desolate and desolate, with all the guests scattered around.
There are only a few big kittens left.
The wall fell down and everyone pushed it. Fusu had tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.
Before he lost power, he had thousands of followers and dozens of staff.
Now, all this is gone.
Even his master, Xiaoshengxianzhuang, gave up on him and instead took refuge in his fourth brother.
He couldn't understand.
Why did Xiao Shengxian Village betray him?
he……
What did you do wrong again?
In order to protect the people of Xiaoshengxian Village, he took all the charges on his own, and even went to jail for this.
But what's in exchange?
It was as if God had played a joke on him.
He Fusu is like a joke.
A complete joke.
All this is just his self-impression!
"The throne, the crown prince, the eldest son, the system of enfeoffment." Fusu laughed at himself: "A person's life is like a dream. When you wake up from the dream, the mirror is broken, and I become that passer-by."
"Eldest Young Master, the farmer wants to see you!!"
Also at this time.
A doorman came over slowly.
Fusu waved his hand: "No."
"not see?"
"Ha! The eldest son is really so majestic!!"
Tap tap tap! ! !
Tian Hu and Tian Meng strode over on the floor.
To be on the safe side, their farm family negotiated and let the two hall masters personally take the lead.
Originally, they did not expect Fusu to be released.
Unexpectedly, the eldest son Fusu was actually released.
They had to lament that Ying Zheng was indeed too tolerant of the eldest son.
You can still live in peace after committing such a big crime.
If they were Ying Zheng, and they had such a son who was against them and even hesitated to assassinate his own son, they would definitely imprison this young man until he died.
"The past is like smoke. I don't want to be the eldest son of Great Qin anymore. Please respect yourselves." Fusu frowned.
"The past is like smoke?" Tian Hu smiled: "We are here this time, not to ask you to take charge of the farm, but to ask for your help."
"I can't help you with anything. I have no say in Daqin, so why don't you two go back where you came from?" Fusu turned away.
Tian Meng sat on the stool, crossed his legs, and said sarcastically: "It seems that the situation of the young master is not optimistic. You chose the Little Sage Village at the beginning, but now that the Little Saint Village has taken refuge with your fourth brother, the Master must be very sad. Doesn’t it feel good?”
Fusu clenched his fists, and there was a hint of anger on his face. Who could resist this wave of flying dragon riders?
No matter how good-tempered he is, he can't bear it.
His emotions were already on the verge of collapse.
But as soon as they came up, these mud-legged peasants got close to each other and opened up.
What the hell.
Do you really think he has a good temper?
"So are you here to be sarcastic? Why did I not choose you in the first place? Even if Little Shengxian Village betrayed me, I would not have chosen you idiots!!!"
"You are just a bunch of mud-legged people digging in the dirt!!"
"Even if I don't have Little Saint Xian Village, I will still live a more exciting life than you guys with muddy legs!!"
"Get out of here!!!"
Tian Meng sneered, his eyes extremely sinister: "Fusu, Fusu, don't forget that the decision-maker of the farmhouse was your uncle Chang Pingjun, and the farmhouse was also the force that he stayed to protect you, and you and us Farmer-family relationships are irreversible."
"When your uncle rebelled against Qin and stabbed Da Qin in the back, he did not reveal his relationship with the farm family to the outside world. Da Qin also did not liquidate our farm family if we took the initiative to reveal the news."
"What do you think Ying Zheng will do?"
"Of course we will be liquidated, but you can't run away!"
"At that time, the case of Lord Changping will be brought up again, and no one who participated in that rebellion will be able to escape."
"I know you still have contact with the nobles of Chu State."
Fusu's clenched fists gradually loosened.
like he said.
There are many people among the Chu nobles who support him.
Counting the Meng family, Chu nobles, and civil servants in the court, the power in his hands can be considered powerful.
Even if we lose the Little Saint’s Village.
He still has the confidence to compete for that position.
If the farmer really exposes Mr. Chang Ping...
Then Great Qin will usher in a new round of great purges.
And the person leading the team might not be his fourth brother.
Maybe his father was leading the team himself.
He couldn't bear the consequences.
"What do you want me to do?"
Tian Meng clapped his hands: "That's right. We are looking for you because we want you to ask the Fourth Young Master for an explanation."
"The master and deputy master of Shennong Hall of my farm family died at the hands of your fourth brother. You must seek an explanation for our farm family."
Fusu looked at Tian Meng as if he were a fool: "You don't think that the problem can be solved by my intervention, do you?"
"My fourth brother is at the top of the court and has so much power in his hands. Can I defeat him?"
"Furthermore, if I go, it will only expose my relationship with your farm family. What awaits you then will not be the death of one or two hall masters. Maybe your farm family will be completely wiped out."
"After all, I am his competitor. He will only try his best to suppress and liquidate the power in my hands. And if you let me stand up for your farm, it will only do you harm."
"Do you really want me to do this?"
Tian Hu and Tian Meng looked at each other.
They really didn't expect that.
At that time, they only thought about avenging the Zhu family, Liu Ji and others but subconsciously ignored this.
"Is that the end of it?"
Tian Hu couldn't accept this result.
But the fact seems that it really just has to be forgotten.
Tian Meng sighed: "That's all, we can't afford to offend the Fourth Young Master. It can be considered a disaster in the Zhu family's fate."
Powerless, really powerless.
This fourth young master is becoming more and more mature, and the peasant family cannot play with him.
"Please forgive us for our rude behavior, eldest son!"
"We won't tell anyone about Chang Ping-kun!"
"And I hope you remember what you said!"
"Our farm family has drawn a clear line between us and you!"
"Farewell!!"
gone.
Farmers come and go quickly.
Within a few breaths, everyone in the farm family was gone.
Watching their disappearing figures.
Boom! ! !
Fusu gritted his teeth in anger.
A lot of smashing in the courtyard.
"How dare a group of mud-legged men threaten me!!"
His face was ferocious.
His eyes were as dark as a poisonous snake.
A good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others.
These days in prison.
He also figured it out.
All benevolence, justice and morality are bullshit.
What he insists on is like a joke.
The so-called Little Sage Manor was just a master who acted according to the changing circumstances. Previously, he only used his status as the eldest son to implement the enfeoffment system.
As the saying goes, husband and wife are like birds in the same forest. When disaster strikes, they fly separately.
If a person does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth.
There are no eternal feelings in this world.
There are only eternal benefits.
When interests are aligned, enemies will become friends.
Wake up now, it’s not too late! !
He wants the world to tremble! !
He will make those who hurt him pay a thousand times the price! !
He will make those who betray him fall into hell! !
