The words of the drunkard are very rebellious.

If it is spread out, not to mention the death penalty such as splitting the corpse of the five horses and beheading the waist, at least one punishment or slashing punishment, it will not be able to escape.

Punishment is to engrave words on the face, and punishment is to cut off the nose.

After the incident, he will definitely be imprisoned, that is, he will be arrested to repair the imperial palace, the Great Wall, and the emperor's mausoleum.

That is, in Chang'an Junfu, Ying Chengcheng didn't care about it and continued to eat hot pot with the drunkard.

The relationship between the two, if they don't listen to the title, anyone will think that this is a pair of friends.

Before the hot pot was finished, the drunkard got drunk again.

Getting such an alcoholic to quit drinking is really a harder thing than ascending to the sky.

Ying Cheng called his subordinates to help the drunkard leave, and lay on the bed alone with his eyes closed and recuperated, thinking about things.

Although the eldest nephew does not have the name of the crown prince, he has the fact of the prince, and the ministers have already identified the eldest nephew as the next emperor.

The eldest nephew stayed, and the rest of my nephews would have stopped, if they weren't stupid.

The eldest nephew followed the emperor's brother, and in a few years, he would be able to become a qualified emperor.

As long as the eldest nephew does not go to Shangjun and takes over the imperial brother's class safely, at least in the time I live, the Qin State should not perish.

Thinking about this matter, Ying Chengcheng was very satisfied.

As long as the Qin State is not destroyed, he can still be at ease and wandering.

Because he was going to attend the court meeting, Ying Chengcheng got up a little early today.

On the bed where he was lying, there were two layers of yellow tiger skins, which were much warmer than the fox fur coats of later generations.

The stomach was full, the body was warm, and Ying Cheng fell asleep, and after a while, he fell asleep.

Before falling asleep in a daze, Ying Chengchan's last thought was: I don't know how the eldest nephew and the imperial brother are talking, so it should be fine. How can father and son have an overnight feud, the royal brother actually prefers the eldest nephew.

……

Inside the Zhangtai Palace.

"Rebel!"

Ying Zhengtie had a blue face.

He hadn't been so angry in a long time.

He didn't expect that his son, who had high hopes, could be so stupid!

"Erchen heard that Emperor Yao is a benevolent monarch. He is not arrogant, he is not lazy, he has good virtues, and he can unite his clans. During the period of Emperor Yao, hundreds of officials made outstanding political achievements, the princes of all states were harmonious, and the people had abundant food and clothing, so the world was called a peaceful and prosperous era. ”

Ying Fusu knelt on the ground, kneeling, not kneeling.

His thighs and upper body are in a straight line, straight and straight.

Although he was kneeling, he was full of momentum, and he did not fall behind in the face of the first emperor Yingzheng.

"But now, my father is so happy that he has used his troops in vain and implemented strict punishments. The people of Xianyang are just barely fed, let alone other regions. There are millions of prisoners in the world, and when they mourn together, it is louder than the thunder of heaven. Why didn't my father learn from Emperor Yao and make this world a better place? ”

If Ying Fusu in front of him was not his son, Ying Zheng would not be so angry.

He would even nod his head to indicate that I had listened, and then make a doctor and receive 600 stone per year.

Ying Zheng has heard such rhetoric many times, but he has never been so angry.

That group of rotten Confucians can be this idea, but you can't Yingfusu!

You are my firstborn!

He is the eldest son of the Qin State!

It's Qin II who I wrote on the edict of immortality!

"Gai Nie stays, and the rest of the people go out! It is said that within thirty steps of Zhangtai Palace, not a single living creature can be seen! ”

"Yui."

The palace door was opened, and all the eunuchs and palace maids walked out.

……

Zhao Gao, Li Si, and Lang Guan, who were guarding outside the door, all obeyed the orders of the First Emperor and were thirty steps away from Zhangtai Palace.

"Gai Nie, guard the temple gate, anyone who dares to approach and kill."

"Yui."

Gai Nie responded coldly with a stiff face, with a cold and hard sword.

This world-famous swordsman paced to the door of the temple and looked out of the hall through the air holes in the window.

The five fingers of his right hand are slender, and the junction between the fingers and the palm of his hand has a callus left by years of sword.

Gai Nie held the hilt of the sword, calmed his breath, and restrained his breath, the swordsman at this moment became one with the sword in his hand.

Gai Nie in this state, if there is a little sound within thirty steps of Zhangtai Palace, he can't hide it.

Ying Fusu felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and he didn't know when he had lowered his breathing rate.

His originally upright body shook a little, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

The feeling of soreness in his knees spread from his thighs to his brain, and he needed to hold the ground with his hands to relieve the pressure on his knees.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

This is the sound of Ying Fusu's heartbeat, Ying Fusu himself can hear it, and the palace is very quiet.

A drop of sweat rolled down from Ying Fusu's forehead to his neck.

Then the second sweat, the third sweat, and so on until you can't count the first drops.

His neck was a little cold and itchy, and soon it became wet, as if a bucket of water had been splashed on it.

But even so, Ying Fusu did not have the thoughts and actions of wiping, he still stubbornly gritted his teeth, staring at his father who proclaimed himself the first emperor - Ying Zheng.

……

Ying Zheng walked towards Ying Fusu.

The footsteps that should have contained oppression instead made Ying Fusu breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

The big deal is death.

Ying Fusu thought.

His eyes stared at Ying Zheng, and he was already extremely sour.

But he still wouldn't blink, as if he lost in the blink of an eye.

In three or two steps, Ying Zheng stood in front of him and stretched out a palm towards him.

I'm going to get slapped.

Ying Fusu thought so.

With what he said, one slap after another can be said to be preferential.

"Sit down and talk, there is no number of bows in the Qin State!"

Ying Zheng didn't slap Ying Fusu in the face, he slapped Ying Fusu on the shoulder, with a slight force.

This strength is not large, but it is the last straw that breaks the camel's back, so that Yingfu Su, who is already barely supporting, sits on his own calf.

This did not slap Ying Fusu in the face, but made the energy in Ying Fusu's body leak!

Ying Fusu leaned forward, supported the ground with his hands, and breathed heavily.

Beads of sweat crackled and fell on the ground in front of him, wetting them.

He lowered his head and gasped for breath, when a pair of crown-covered knees suddenly appeared in his sight.

Father and I sit across from each other? That's not a good number!

Yingfu Su instinctively wanted to stand up.

Ying Zheng pressed his hands on the shoulders on both sides of Ying Fusu.

"I will not listen to someone who does not dare to talk to me as an equal."

Ying Fu Su suddenly raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng, his face full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that in his eyes, his father and emperor, who were dictatorial and invincible, were really willing to listen to him!

"Surprised?" Ying Zheng withdrew his palm and placed it flat on his knee: "In your eyes, am I a tyrant who can't listen to what others say?" ”

Ying Fusu didn't want to lie.

But if he did, he felt that it was very inappropriate.

Ying Zheng sat with him, this is a courtesy for two people to communicate on an equal footing, and Ying Fusu has never been treated like this.

In front of Ying Zheng, he is a courtier and a son, no matter which of these two identities he is, he is at an absolute disadvantage when communicating with Ying Zheng.

He didn't want to bury his hard-won opportunity because of an inconsequential answer.

So he chose to be silent.

But silence is an answer in itself.

Ying Zheng understood, but he didn't blame it, and continued: "Dun Liang once sat in front of me, saying that I was not filial, and I made him a secretary. Wei Yu once sat in front of me, saying that I was mean and unkind, and I made him a national lieutenant. If I am a person who can't hear advice, then the current Qin State will still be the barbarian country that refuses to keep the Hangu Pass and is feared by the Six Kingdoms but will never look down on it. ”

Ying Fusu listened very carefully.

My father had never communicated with him like this.

Ying Fusu's attitude made the anger temporarily suppressed in Ying Zheng's heart a little less.

This rebel is still saved.

"I was offended by the weak and the words of the captain, but because of the advice they gave me, I not only did not care about their offense, but also let them be in high positions and enjoy the privileges of high officials. I can hear my courtiers, so why can't I hear my son's advice? Fusu, have you ever thought that it's not that I can't listen to the advice, but that your advice itself is wrong. ”

Wrong?

Ying Fusu was anxious and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ying Zheng.

"Don't be in a hurry to defend yourself, answer my two questions first."

Ying Fusu nodded.

Ying Zheng said seriously: "Most of the prisoners in the world are soldiers of the Six Nations, if I amnesty the world and release all the prisoners as you said the day before yesterday, will the remnants of the Six Nations come back?" ”

"Yes! But Father! ”

"Don't be in a hurry, wait for your time to speak." Ying Zheng interrupted Ying Fusu's words again: "The Six Kingdoms are back, and I will change the laws of the Qin State as you said." Remove all the harsh laws you think, will the Qin State still be able to dominate the world? ”

Ying Fusu was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know. ”

"You don't know?" Ying Zheng smiled, his smile a little disappointed.

Don't even have the courage to admit the results?

"Yes, I don't know."

Ying Fusu said firmly, his expression was a little excited, and his voice rose a little.

"I don't know if the Qin State will still dominate the world, but I know that the people of the Qin State at that time must have had a much better life than now! Dressed in sewing rags and rags every year, eating millet that is difficult to swallow but still can't eat. The price of meat is so high that even the officials of the court are reluctant to eat it, and the wine has never been released among the people. It is not allowed to wander the streets for no reason, it is not allowed to go anywhere else, men stay at home, and all they can do every day is farming. Women stay at home and do nothing more than weaving every day. ”

"Families who fail to pay taxes on their grain production are subject to imprisonment. They never slack off for a day, and the food left after paying taxes can barely keep them alive. Such a Qin country, such a world, don't do it! Fusu also wants to ask his father today! Guanzhong has been like this for a hundred years, does my father want the world to be like Guanzhong?! ”