Fusu left.
Zhao Shu stared at the boiling tea, his eyes showing a touch of excitement, a touch of helplessness, and even a touch of worry deep in his eyes.
He was excited because he would have the opportunity to change the future of this empire in the future, but he was helpless because Fusu was not Qin Wangzheng. The gap between the two was too big.
The worry deep in his eyes was his worry for himself. After all, he did not have the confidence to carry the future direction of the mighty Great Qin.
He wanted to think about it, but when a country was weighing on his shoulders, whether he could bear it was something Zhao Shu could not imagine and could not predict in advance.
Even Qin Wangzheng could not bear it at first, but later, he experienced ups and downs and became extremely powerful.
No one is born a king, no one is born to rule an empire.
Zhao Shu didn't think he was really smarter than Fusu, he just habitually sought advantages and avoided disadvantages.
Moreover, he stands five thousand years ago, so he can naturally have a far-sighted vision, but his practical skills are too poor.
His ability to lead troops into battles was not created by God, but developed through one deduction after another and one war after another.
Zhao Shu understood one thing from beginning to end, that was what he was good at, which was just mechanical manufacturing, not playing politics.
He just relied on history and five thousand years of experience to gain a foothold in the Qin Dynasty.
However, his situation is unique in the world.
Cannot be copied.
Judging from Fusu's situation, it's actually not that good until now.
However, Fusu went astray or took the wrong road.
King!
What's the point?
For the emperor, the country and the country are his way, the people of the world are his way, and the warriors of the Qin Dynasty are his fists.
Zhao Shu knew in his heart that the Confucianism and Taoism in Fusu's heart could not save Da Qin.
Not suitable for Da Qin either.
If Fusu were not the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, Fusu would definitely achieve great things based on Confucianism and Taoism.
Even if he can't be canonized in the human world, he can still be called a son in the Qin Dynasty, but it is still easy to become a great sage.
After all, behind Fusu stood Qin Wangzheng, and with Qin Wangzheng's platform to build momentum, Fusu could be granted a title in the human world.
.......
"Your Majesty, the eldest son went to Gongzi Shu's house. The two talked for an hour. The eldest son took his leave!"
Zhao Gao spoke respectfully towards Qin Wangzheng: "When the eldest son left, his face was solemn and thoughtful."
Putting down the bamboo slips in his hands, Qin Wangzheng pondered for a long time and said, "Do you know what they talked about?"
"Your Majesty, there is no way to know."
Zhao Gao smiled bitterly: "There are no people from us in Gongzi Shu's house, and there are no people from Heibingtai."
"Although there are people from the Iron Eagle Warriors, when it comes to talking about things, the people from the Iron Eagle Warriors can't get close, so naturally they can't know."
"And there are people from the Hidden Palace in the Young Master's house. Once they take action, the Young Master will know about it."
"Um!"
Nodding slightly, Qin Wangzheng pondered for a long time and said to Zhao Gao: "Don't worry about them. You go there in person and invite the general over."
"promise."
Nodding in agreement, Zhao Gao turned and left. A smile appeared in Qin Wangzheng's eyes. Regardless of the outcome, Fusu's move to get close to Zhao Shu told him that Fusu was changing.
This is the best news for Qin Wangzheng.
After all, this change in Fusu means that he is willing to try many possibilities. Because of this, he has more expectations for Fusu's future.
At this thought, Qin Wangzheng couldn't help but have more expectations.
.......
Back at home, Fusu sat in silence in the study. The Confucian classics that I once cherished so much were on my desk, but at this moment, I didn’t want to look at them.
Sitting in the study in a daze, Zhao Shuzhi's words flowed through his mind like thunder, leaving him a little confused at the moment.
His Word.
The way of the world.
The Way of Great Qin.
The way of government of the Qin Dynasty.
Various thoughts arose in his heart, making Fusu even more confused. At this moment, when he looked around, he couldn't find anyone to answer his questions.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Chunyu came closer and looked at Fusu, who looked confused and helpless, and asked in surprise.
Hearing this, Fusu looked at Chunyu Yue, as if he saw a life-saving straw when he was drowning, and his eyes burst out with bright light.
"Teacher, can Confucianism save the Qin Dynasty?"
At this moment, Fusu's eyes made Chunyu Yue's heart soften. He wanted to tell Fusu the real answer, but when he thought of the overall situation that Confucianism had deployed for so long, he couldn't help but nod to his heart.
"Of course, apart from Confucius and the Seventy-two Great Sages, there are hundreds of Confucian schools in the world. Even Legalism, which was so popular in the Qin Dynasty, is it so outstanding?"
Chunyu Yue stared at Fusu and spoke earnestly, saying: "Fusu, remember, only Confucianism can save the Qin Dynasty, Legalism cannot last long."
"If you join my sect, you will become a Confucian sect. In the future, Great Qin will naturally shine brightly!"
"You and I have been masters and disciples for many years, haven't we all been striving for this goal?"
"Moreover, the king established the Doctor's Palace on the basis of Wenxin Academy for this purpose, and among the Doctor's Palace, I am the most Confucian scholar."
"Doesn't this prove that only I, the Confucian family, can save Great Qin?"
At this time, Chunyu Yue talked eloquently and established a false truth for Fusu.
From Fusu's stunned look and Fusu's inquiry, Chunyu Yue knew that someone appeared next to Fusu.
A person who can influence Fusu.
This made Chunyu Yue immediately aware of the crisis. He knew in his heart that once Fusu gave up Confucianism and Taoism, all their previous arrangements would disappear.
The possibility of Confucianism flourishing in this life is very small.
Although Chunyu Yue also knew that Qufu and those people had other plans in mind, but those plans were too long-term.
He can't see it anymore.
Moreover, he did not think that those plans would succeed. How could Daqin be so powerful that it would fall apart in a short time.
Does it have to wait eight hundred years?
Chunyu Yue didn't know whether Confucianism would still exist eight hundred years later, so he only bet on the present.
In Chun Yuyue's view, Confucianism's plans are too big, and it can be said to be walking on the tip of a knife. If you are not careful, you will suffer crazy liquidation.
Faced with such a powerful and domineering king as Qin Wangzheng, Chunyu Yue did not believe that Confucianism could remain unharmed.
He could only place his hope on Fusu.
Fusu's growth has always been in accordance with his plan, but today he saw signs of rebellion.
Someone used Huang Zhongdalu's mantra to make Fusu question the Confucianism he had always believed in.
This is a bad start.
He knew in his heart that once Fusu didn't trust Confucianism and Taoism, it would be basically impossible to bring Fusu back.
At this thought, Chunyu Yue cursed himself in his heart for being a fool for being so soft-hearted for a moment.
