Although the two of them had been separated for a long time, after all, they had a master-disciple relationship for many years. Fusu still couldn't help but remind him at the end.
These days, he was thinking at home and completely standing on the outside. He saw things more clearly. He even suspected that the First Emperor was using this to make things worse.
Regarding Confucianism and some small actions of various schools of thought, it was obvious that the First Emperor was aware of it.
From Fusu's point of view, it was impossible for the First Emperor not to notice it. After all, the First Emperor held the Black Ice Platform, and now the whole world was in the hands of the First Emperor.
It’s even more impossible not to notice it!
"Your Highness, the majestic imperial power and the Communist leader of the Central Plains, are you really unmoved?" Chunyu Yue was still a little unwilling. The failure of Fusu meant the failure of their faction.
He wants to struggle!
"Teacher, no power is more important than living. Now that my father is in his prime, you are a little too hasty!"
Fusu took a sip of tea and said to Chunyu Yue, "My father cannot tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes. Teacher should know this."
"The empire needs real people!"
Seeing Fusu avoiding talking, Chunyu Yue also smiled helplessly, said goodbye and left.
After watching Chunyu Yue leave, Fusu stood up and walked out of the stone pavilion, and said to the attendant on the side: "Tongzhen, prepare the car!"
"Go to the Sikou Headquarters!"
"It's time for me to meet this great Sikou!"
"promise!"
Nodding in agreement, Tongzhen turned and left. Fusu walked into the bedroom and changed into thicker clothes.
He knew in his heart that he needed to improve his relationship with Ying Shu, which was urgent.
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Fusu thought of a lot at this moment. For the sake of the empire, for the Qin Dynasty, and for the sake of the First Emperor, he was willing to make progress together with Yingshu, and even fight against thunder for Yingshu.
"Your Highness, the chariot is ready!" Tongzhen walked over and spoke to Fusu.
"Let's go!"
"promise!"
Fusu knew that he had to make a statement to echo the First Emperor.
.......
Taking a sip of hot tea, the First Emperor looked tired. There were so many things going on these days that he had been staying up late and working overtime to review documents.
Only during the break, he took a sip of strong tea to refresh himself, put down the tea cup, rubbed the center of his brow, and asked Zhao Gao, "How is Xianyang's reaction?"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is still staying behind closed doors. At the same time, Chun Yuyue went to the residence of the eldest son of the emperor and left a quarter of an hour ago. He looked ugly. It seems that the agreement was not reached!"
"At the same time, I also went to the eighteenth prince's residence and warned him!"
"The clan and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are surprisingly peaceful..."
"Everyone in the doctor's academy is discussing that your majesty's move is a way to cause chaos!"
After taking a sip of tea and letting the bitterness fill his mouth, the First Emperor couldn't help but speak, "Where is the world?"
"Your Majesty, the people of the old Qin Dynasty are very happy, but the response from the Three Jin Dynasties is mediocre..."
The First Emperor knew Zhao Gao well, and he knew in his heart that Zhao Gao was just talking about something good. At this time, public opinion would rise in the world.
It's all a trivial ridicule to create chaos. At this moment, all kinds of rumors are flying even in the world.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the First Emperor stopped paying attention. At this moment, all changes were under his control.
Sikou General Administration.
Ying Shu had just arrived at the government office when a clerk brought him hot tea. He only took a sip and then heard the clerk speak: "Your Majesty, the eldest son of the emperor is here!"
The people in the Sikou General Administration may have been curious, but they suppressed it one by one and did not come to bother Yingshu. They all knew that Yingshu at this moment was actually the busiest time.
At this time, they tried not to disturb Yingshu. After all, they and Yingshu were in this official office, and anything would be spread out.
"Invite the eldest son of the emperor in and prepare tea!" Ying Shu's eyes flickered and he said to the clerk: "Add some charcoal fire!"
"promise!"
The temperature in the room is constantly rising. In this cold winter month, staying in the room with a fire burning is the best thing in the world.
After a while, Fusu walked in: "Brother Shu, Brother Yu is disturbing me!"
Seeing Fusu walking in, Yingshu stood up quickly and saluted Fusu: "Shu has met, brother!"
After seeing the courtesy, Yingshu stretched out his hand and said: "Brother, please take a seat. The hot tea was just delivered!"
"Warm yourself up!"
"good!"
Fusu sat down beside him, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip. After a sip of hot tea, his whole body seemed to come to life all of a sudden.
Holding the teacup, Fusu moved towards Yingshu and said: "Brother Shu, my father asked me to come to you, saying that I want you to follow me in the future!"
"From now on, there will be Brother Laoshu!"
Looking at Fusu, Yingshu was very surprised. He found that Fusu had changed a lot, so he couldn't help but say, "Brother, don't you go to Zhangtai Palace to persuade my father?"
"What advice?"
Fusu shook his head and looked towards Yingshu, saying: "It is important for a person to be self-aware. My father has trained me for many years. Even though I am not as talented as my brother Shu, I still have some knowledge."
"I'm not a martial artist, let alone my father. I don't have that kind of supreme prestige, and I don't have peerless talent, so I have to settle for the next best thing!"
"My father's choice of you may not be good for me, but it is most beneficial to the empire and the Ying family. What should I advise you!"
"I am also a member of the Ying family and a subject of the empire!"
At this point, Fusu changed the topic and said: "What's more, we, the heirs of our father, are even more dependent on the stability and strength of the empire."
"Otherwise, I will be waiting for the worst end!"
"Brother!"
After taking a sip of tea, Ying Shu realized that he couldn't understand the person in front of him: "Brother, why are you here today?"
At this moment, Yingshu decided to go straight in.
Hearing this, Fusu paused for a moment, then smiled lightly at Yingshu and said, "Brother Shu, I am here to tell you the cause and effect!"
"Lest my father's hard work go to waste!"
"Causes and consequences?"
As soon as these words came out, Yingshu remembered Zhao Gao's previous reminder and couldn't help but look at Fusu in surprise.
"The eighteenth brother came here. He has some complaints about you and his father, and he also has some thoughts about the position. However, he wants me to get ahead."
Fusu did not dodge, and spoke bluntly towards Yingshu, saying: "I persuaded him, but in the end, we parted on bad terms!"
"Then my father summoned me and asked about the situation. My eighteenth brother and I both chose to avoid talking, and then..."
"This can be regarded as my father's counterattack!"
After taking a sip of hot tea, Yingshu couldn't suppress the shock in his heart. In his opinion, Fusu and Hu Hai were the biological children of the First Emperor. Otherwise, he would have shed his skin just by relying on this to avoid talking about them.
"Brother, you should be happy that you two are both the royal father's biological sons..."
