Chapter 296 My hands are covered with blood!

Style: Historical Author: Feng TianyouWords: 2145Update Time: 24/02/20 11:49:09
However, this does not mean that Ju Wu does not have the slightest concern in his heart and is willing to die.

In Zhao Shu's view, everyone has a bottom line, and the reason why there is no betrayal is simply because there is not enough bargaining chip for betrayal.

After taking Ju Wu away, calm returned to the shogunate again. Wang Jian smiled bitterly: "I still want to persuade Ju Wu to surrender and use his status to calm the people of Yan State."

"Unexpectedly, the other party is a die-hard loyalist of the Yan Kingdom and will not accept hard or soft advice."

"Haha, the reason why Ju Wu is tough is that he is old, thinks he has lived enough, and wants to die to preserve his reputation."

Taking a sip of tea, Zhao Shu sneered: "However, I will not give him such an opportunity. If he cannot be used by my Great Qin, he will be the enemy of my Great Qin."

"You should use all possible means to make your enemies pay the price with blood."

"However, if Ju Wu doesn't come forward, it will take a lot of time for us to calm the people of Yan."

Zhao Shu understood what Wang Jian meant, but Ju Wu was obviously uncooperative. Even if they had intentions, they could not do anything.

"The general, the young master, and the civil servants have arrived outside Jicheng." At this moment, Dunwei received the news and quickly reported to the two of them.

Hearing this, Wang Jian nodded and said in a deep voice: "Let them take over Jicheng immediately."

"At the same time, a message was sent to General Li Mu through the Black Ice Platform. Jicheng has been destroyed, and the rest is left to him."

"Let Heibingtai be wary of Donghu and the Xiongnu. At this time, King Yan may not take risks, and the Xiongnu and Donghu may not be content."

"promise."

Nodding in agreement, he turned around and left. He knew in his heart that the threat from the north was always there.

King Yan Xi is insignificant, but the Eastern Hu and Xiongnu are the ones that the current Qin Dynasty does not want to face.

The Central Plains had not yet been unified, and the Qin Dynasty could not allocate troops to deal with the foreign tribes in the north.

After all, both Chu and Qi are big countries. If Da Qin wants to destroy the country, it needs to go all out, rather than start a war on both sides.

As a strategist, Dunwei has a good vision.

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Nowadays, Jicheng has already planted the flag of the Qin Dynasty. Civil servants have taken action to calm the people, and military generals have suppressed all the evildoers, and are returning to normal in an orderly manner.

The officers and soldiers of the army are being properly treated, and the bodies of the fallen soldiers have been transported to Xianyang overnight.

With Wang Jian and others sitting in the shogunate, Zhao Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he finally remembered someone he had almost forgotten.

Fusu, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhao Shu spoke and said, "Yinwei, please invite the eldest son over."

"promise."

Hearing Zhao Shu's words, Yinwei couldn't help but smile. Zhao Shu didn't know, but he knew Fusu's miserable situation.

He just shook his head helplessly.

Fusu has changed, but not much. Sometimes it is difficult to change the things deep inside.

After more than ten years of words and deeds, the faith established by Confucian scholars in Fusu could not be shaken overnight.

Yinwei went out and found Fusu. Seeing that no one was approaching, he said, "eldest son, I'm looking for you!"

"good!"

Fusu nodded, neither sad nor happy.

These days, he has suffered a lot, and all of this comes from Zhao Shu.

However, he only had resentment, not hatred, towards Zhao Shu. Fusu knew clearly that even Zhao Shu would not dare to treat him like this without his father's nod.

He really respected and feared the king in Xianyang Palace.

"Fusu has met the general!" Fusu walked into the camp and saluted Zhao Shu.

He is the eldest son of Da Qin, but here, he is just a soldier, while Zhao Shu is the deputy general of the army.

Both status and status are above him.

"sit!"

Looking at Fusu, who looked tired and no longer calm, Zhao Shu couldn't help but smile: "You also participated in this war, what do you think?"

"My hands are stained with blood." Fusu looked sad. He didn't expect Zhao Shu to be so cruel and threw him directly into the death camp.

Hearing this, Zhao Shu smiled and asked: "Haha, you are the Master of Da Qin, the one the King has the highest hopes for. Are your hands clean?"

"Stop dreaming, this is impossible. If your hands are always clean, you won't be able to get to that position!"

Raising his head, Fusu stared at Zhao Shu, his eyes full of doubts, and said word by word: "So many people died because of you, don't you feel guilty?"

"Haha, they didn't die because of me, but because of you, because of your royal family name."

Zhao Shu looked indifferent: "Over the years, the reason why Da Qin has come to this day is that the old Qin people shed their blood for Da Qin."

"In this land of the Central Plains, every inch of the land is filled with the blood of my old Qin people. Is your soft-heartedness just towards the Yan people?"

"Then what do those old Qin soldiers who died on the battlefield and fought to the death for Great Qin count?"

"Fusu, you are the son of Great Qin, the eldest son of the current King of Qin, and the blood of the old Qin people flows in your body."

At this moment, Zhao Shu took a deep look at Fusu and said, "I hope you will always remember this. This is also the first and last time I will tell you these things."

"Let's go back!"

"promise."

Nodding in agreement, Fusu walked out of the tent. Although he had many doubts in his heart, he knew that Zhao Shu could not answer his doubts.

He could detect that at that moment, Zhao Shu was angry.

Fusu, who dared to fight even if he faced Qin Wangzheng, fell silent at that moment, feeling a little scared in his heart.

Watching Fusu leave, Zhao Shu shook his head helplessly. Facing Fusu like this, he had a huge headache.

There were some things that were said in vain, but he couldn't ignore Qin Wangzheng's instructions.

"Keep watching him and don't let anything happen to him!"

"promise."

All along, it was the Hidden Palace Anmai who had been secretly taking care of Fusu. With Fusu's ability, in the death camp, if there were no Anmai, it would have been a long time ago.

Because of this dark connection, Zhao Shucai has never paid attention to Fusu.

Just when he saw him today, he knew that although Fusu had experienced the battlefield, he had hardly changed. Still so benevolent and righteous.

In such a situation, it is enough to be a minister, but not a king at all.

What's more, he is the king who takes over the government of Qin and serves as a link between the past and the future.

Without the ability to suppress the remnants of the six kingdoms, and the ability to suppress the arrogant and powerful generals, even if Fusu succeeded to the throne, the Qin Dynasty would collapse in an instant.

In fact, Zhao Shu also deduced in his mind the succession of Da Qin by Fusu, but the result was similar to that of Hu Hai's succession.

It only lasted a few years longer than Hu Hai's succession, and in the end the Qin Dynasty still collapsed.

"Your Majesty, I have tried my best!" Looking in the direction of Xianyang, Zhao Shu couldn't help but sigh.

He thought of killing and war as the easiest way to change a person, but in the end it was still of no use. On the contrary, Fusu became more compassionate.