The moths under the hanging beams are not only in the court, but also in the wild.

In the center is a blood-sucking head, which is hollowed out from the inside.

The countryside is encroaching on every inch, accelerating the collapse of the wooden beams.

The interior can still be seen and controlled.

Outside, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and if you let it go for a long time, it will eventually lead to disaster.

Therefore, when it comes to raising food, one is to take the opportunity to give him power, and he can also have merit.

The second is to inspect those local officials on behalf of Yingzheng.

Those who are worried about the night are reused, and those who eat the corpse are decentralized.

Those who are powerful are beaten, and those who knock on the bone and suck the marrow are dismissed.

Fusu looked directly at Yingzheng and solemnly bowed his head,

"The sons understand that their fathers can rest assured, and the sons will definitely take a closer look at the details and share their worries for their fathers."

"It's good that Su'er understands, the three granaries are convenient, but if you want to do this, Su'er needs to go to Daqin's hometown, not Guanzhong and Bashu."

Only then did Fusu understand that Yingzheng had found a good place for him to go at the beginning.

That is to leave Xianyang and go to the remote hometown of the Qin State, where most of the old nobles and officials of the Qin State were there.

At this time, Fusu's heart was also agitated.

He had long known that Great Qin seemed to be majestic and prosperous, but the pillars underneath were rotten.

He has no real power in the DPRK and China, so he has nothing to do.

Yingzheng is worthy of being the first emperor of the ages, and he has a full view of these dark things, just waiting for the opportunity.

But the trip was also difficult.

Ying Zheng bluntly said that he would not let him go to the three granaries, so it is impossible to estimate how much grain there is in the hometown of Qin, which undoubtedly makes this errand more difficult.

The first emperor really calculated everything, and the experience was certainly one of them, and the second was to relieve him of his lack of food.

Unfortunately, this burden fell on me.

"Fusu, obey my father's orders."

The two chatted a few more words, except for the first few temptations, Yingzheng has always been in a good mood.

After a long time, the oil lamp on the Yingzheng stand was already more than halfway through, and he got up and said to Fusu:

"It's getting late, you can go back."

Fu Su retreated, and when he walked to the door, Ying Zheng suddenly called him again, "Su'er." ”。

Before Fusu turned around and heard it, he opened his mouth on the way.

"Being in the government and the opposition, Fang knows that he is hiding the edge."

"If it's not a beast, it's surrounded by beasts."

After speaking, without waiting for Fusu to answer, Yingzheng waved his hand with his back to him and signaled to retreat.

Fusu came out of the apse, and it was already twilight.

He walked alone under the towering palace walls, remembering the words of Yingzheng before leaving.

Ying Zheng intended to remind him that he has been too sharp recently, and has become a thorn in people's eyes and flesh.

In fact, since secretly collecting the handle of hundreds of officials, Fusu knew that this move would make too many enemies.

Now that there is such a big movement, I think those people who are secretly watching will make a move.

In the future, in addition to carefully avoiding those open guns and hidden arrows, he also needs to keep his light and keep his eyes open.

At the same time, Xingle Palace.

When the dynasty was dispersed, Zhao Ji learned from the palace that Fusu was doing today.

He also knew that he had now gained the trust of the First Emperor and was entrusted with important tasks.

Zhao Ji was overjoyed, but worries gradually permeated her heart.

has been with you for decades, and she can't understand what kind of character His Majesty is.

Although he is now meritorious because of his support for the Soviet Union, he has a lot of appreciation for the time being.

After the incident, such a great merit will turn into endless suspicion and even jealousy.

Except for the emperor, Fusu had already made too many enemies before, and this move was sharp.

Those who hate him will only want to do it as soon as possible, and those who are afraid of him will also become a secret obstacle.

After pacing back and forth in the dormitory for a few laps, Zhao Ji decided not to hibernate anymore, and this matter still needs to be done by herself.

Fusu is her adopted son, and it is her future reliance in this secluded Xianyang Palace.

Mother is precious by child, Fusu's future is her future, and Zhao Ji will definitely support Fusu with all her might.

She summoned Tian Shuo, who had been guarding the door, in.

As soon as Tian Shuo entered the hall, he closed the door of the palace to death, and in order to prevent someone from eavesdropping, two Zhao Ji's henchmen were also arranged at the door.

"How, are you all ready?" Zhao Ji solemnly took the silk silk in Tian Shuo's hand, unfolded it and looked at the names above.

It is the ministers who openly confronted Fusu in the court today, and there are some nobles who have not come.

All of them are courtiers and magnates who regard Fusu as a thorn in their side, and more of them are people who have had contact with Hu Hai.

At a glance, it's half a page.

Zhao Ji finished reading it quickly, her slender fingertips wrinkled the silk silk, and her face became more and more solemn.

She brushed the floor and put away the silk silk, and the breeze she brought up blew the lights on the side a few times.

The dim light reflected Zhao Ji's solemn face and slightly dull eyes.

The lips that had been delicate and weak in the past that had made the First Emperor happy were pursed tightly at this moment, as if some storm was brewing.

"Can't wait any longer."

Zhao Ji's cold and slightly deep voice sounded in the cold hall, frowning slightly between her eyebrows, and her eyes were rare and resolute.

Tian Shuo's face changed abruptly, "Madame, do you want to?" ”

Zhao Ji turned to stare at the jumping lights, rolled up the silk silk and handed it close to the flames, and then threw it into the copper tripod on the side, and those names turned into ashes along with the silk silk.

She stared at the sudden brightness of the fire until it was extinguished, and then she spoke slowly.

"You send a message to your uncle, I will go to meet Your Majesty in the next few days, and ask him to prepare in the court."

Tian Shuo responded repeatedly, still surprised on his face, "The son is only worthy of His Majesty's attention, why is Madame sudden?" ”

Zhao Ji walked to the desk and sat down, raised her head to face Tian Shuo, and the storm in her eyes was still there.

"The more you are praised to the top, the easier it is to fall and fall short."

"Han, Li, Zhang, the attacks of several families on Su'er have surfaced, this time Su'er went to raise food, not in Xianyang, they are bound to take the opportunity to make trouble."

Zhao Ji smiled bitterly and said solemnly: "In this Xianyang Palace, except for ourselves, our mother and son can't rely on anyone. ”

"Su'er is not here, I must eradicate the hidden danger behind this for him."

Zhao Ji was also born in the aristocracy, and now has an uncle Zhao Xunai is a doctor, although the Zhao family has no descendants to hold important positions in the court.

But there are a few relatives and guests of the Zhao family.

Moreover, in today's First Queen's Palace, the most favored is Zhao Ji.

Just because the first emperor's biological mother is also surnamed Zhao.

His biological mother Zhao Ji had an affair with Chang Yu and gave birth to two sons, and the first emperor killed Chang Yu in anger and killed the two children with his own hands.

Since then, he has been indifferent to his biological mother, and his sadness is difficult to heal.

And Zhao Ji was so obedient and supple in front of the First Emperor, which made the First Emperor's sadness all made up for Zhao Ji.

Her honor and favor have also flourished, although she has nothing to do, she has her eldest son Fusu as her adopted son.

The first emperor hated the harem the most, and Zhao Ji naturally would not touch His Majesty's scales.

However, in order to seek benefits, several nobles had a lot of collusion with the old nobles of the Six Kingdoms.

Zhao Ji only mentioned it vaguely on the first emperor's pillow as a gossip, and then his uncle handed over the collected evidence to the secret ministers.

The First Emperor was suspicious, and even if he didn't attack immediately, he would beat him a lot.

At that time, several nobles were too busy to take care of themselves, and naturally they were unable to stumble on Fusu.