What Childe said was extremely true. ”

"Childe's plan is very clever."

Fusu was so planned, and the ministers in the court were all shocked in their hearts, and they bowed respectfully to Fusu one by one.

Before worshipping Li Chen as a teacher, Fusu mainly learned Confucian doctrines. Therefore, Fusu gives people the impression that he is more than benevolent, but he is a little wooden. And the first emperor is a very wolf person, which is why Fusu is obviously from a very upright background, and he is the eldest prince, but the first emperor does not establish a prince. The former Fusu may be a benevolent king, but he can defend more than the territory, and the Fusu who cannot expand the territory must not be very favorable.

But since Fusu worshipped Li Chen as his teacher, the whole person has changed with each passing day, and Fusu is making progress every day, and the first emperor is becoming more and more fond of this successor. Therefore, when Fusu proposed the strategy of cash-for-work this time, except for the people of Hu Hai's faction, the rest of the people expressed their agreement.

Everyone in the court agreed with Fusu's strategy, but the Huhai faction led by Feng Quji had no voice. So everyone looked at Feng Quji. Disaster relief is a big deal, and the process of disaster relief will keep Daqin's machine running at full capacity. And the officials below Feng Quji are naturally parts of this machine, and it is impossible to do without them. Everyone looked at Feng Quji, this was forcing him to make a statement, this gaze was more vicious than a knife in Feng Quji's eyes.

Feeling the gaze of the full court, the officials of Feng Quji's faction lowered their heads one after another and began to act like an ostrich. The people below can not speak, but Feng Qujian can't help but speak. Although the matter of factions is not visible, it is also a matter that everyone knows in the officialdom. When the water is clear, there are no fish, and it is impossible to have no factions in the big pond of the court. Therefore, the First Emperor is also the default existence of the faction, but the premise of the existence of the faction does not affect the operation of Great Qin.

Feng Quji naturally didn't want to express his position, Hu Hai was his son-in-law, and the better Fusu was, the fewer opportunities there would be for Hu Hai. But I don't want to, I don't want to, Feng Qujian knew in his heart that he couldn't help but express his position. The purpose of the existence of the faction is to protect and restrain the First Emperor, but it is definitely not to restrain the imperial power. Now that the entire court has approved Fusu's suggestion, if he wants to veto Fusu's proposal, he must be able to fight with reason.

However, the old minister can't do it.

Feng Quji naturally doesn't have the ability to fight with his tongue, if he really has this ability, he won't be crushed by Li Si in this life. In the past, when he was the left prime minister, he was the right prime minister. Now he is the first assistant, and he is the second assistant.

"What do you think the old man is doing? For Fusu Gongzi's strategy, the old man agreed. I don't speak, is it because I acquiesce? ”

As soon as Feng Qujian said this, all the ministers looked at him with contempt. This old man is really skinless and faceless, it seems that since someone appeared in the Great Qin court, the thickness of everyone's face in this court has been rising.

"Since all the secretaries think that this plan is feasible, then leave this plan to Fusu to handle, and the six departments must fully cooperate." The First Emperor clapped his head.

"Fusu, you have confidence." After the first emperor finished instructing the ministers, he asked Fusu again.

"Father, the son has information." Fusu said with a resolute face.

Disaster relief is the most arduous figure in Fusu for more than 20 years. To be honest, Fusu is really beating a drum in his heart about whether he can do things well. But when he thinks about his father and his teacher, the burden on that person's body is much heavier than his. Thinking of this, Fusu became firm again.

"Okay."

"As a father, I believe that my son will be able to get things done."

When the First Emperor heard Fusu's informative words, he was pleasantly surprised, and his wooden son was now not only enlightened, but also became much more confident.

"Fusu Gongzi is a great talent, and my Daqin is hopeful."

"Your Majesty is lucky, Great Qin is lucky."

"Your Majesty is lucky, Great Qin is lucky."

There are very few people in this world who give charcoal in the snow, but there are many people who can add to the icing on the cake. When Fusu was not happy, there were very few people in the court who were willing to help Su, and most of them were people who were related to Fusu and stood on the side of Fusu. But looking at the present, seventy or eighty percent of the people in the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are on the side of Fusu.

Of course, in this congratulatory voice, some people are sincere, some people are in agreement, and some people are against their will. Feng Quji was like a poisonous snake at this time, staring fiercely at Fusu's back. He knew in his heart that only by moving to Fusu could Hu Hai ascend to the throne.

Until the next dynasty, Feng Quji was thinking about how to make a stumbling block for Fusu. Of course, this stumbling block has to be hidden, and when Fusu trips and falls on a big heel, he has to leave himself out.

The early dynasty has dispersed, and the biggest problem is disaster relief, and everyone will find their own mothers.

After dispersing the early dynasty, Fusu rushed to Lijiazhuang as usual. In the past half a month, Fusu would go to Lijiazhuang to see Li Chen every day after the morning dynasty. For this teacher, he respects it from the bottom of his heart.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Before Fusu had even stepped into the courtyard, he heard a rapid cough. Hearing the coughing sound, Fusu's pace couldn't help but speed up a little.

"Teacher, you're awake." Fusu pushed open the door and said excitedly when he saw Li Chen, who was half-lying on the bed. Sure enough, as he expected, Li Chen woke up.

At this time, in the house, Ying Yue was holding a bowl of white fungus sausage porridge and feeding Li Chen, and Li Chen was drinking it deliciously. The days when these clothes come to reach out for food and open their mouths are really comfortable. No wonder the doctor said I had a bad stomach and had to eat liquids.

"Uncle is here."

Li Chen looked at the light bulb in front of him, although he felt that he was a little in the way, but he couldn't provoke people, after all, he was his own eldest brother.

"Teacher, are you feeling better?" Fusu said respectfully.

"What do you two call that?" Ying Yue said shyly.

"I call him uncle, he calls me teacher, he calls you sister, let's talk about each other." Li Chen said with a smile.

"Goo."

"Let's eat, I can't stop you when I eat." Ying Yue fiercely stuffed the porridge in the spoon into Li Chen's mouth, and said angrily.

"Cough, cough, cough." Li Chen coughed violently. It's very ruthless this time, and it just gave me a throat.

"Sooner or later, I'll be back." Li Chen looked at Yingyue's cherry and thought so.

"Teacher, I asked my father for the abbot to help me with the disaster."

Fusu sighed and began to talk about his plan to work for relief.

"Don't worry, take it easy. The method is right, as long as you maintain a pure heart for the country and the people, you will definitely be able to do this properly. Li Chen saw that Fusu was a little worried, so he opened his mouth to comfort him.

Li Chen seems to be the backbone of Fusu, and as soon as these words came out, Fusu became a little excited, and his waist straightened a lot.

Of course, Li Chen still didn't say half a sentence in his heart: "Anyway, Daqin belongs to your family, and this disaster relief is a trial, if you succeed, if you don't succeed, you will wait to inherit the family business." In his previous life, wasn't a rich second generation also tossing around with 500 million start-up capital, and then waiting to inherit the family property. ”

(End of chapter)