When Fusu heard this, he couldn't help but look stunned, and then his face showed a look of relief, stretched out his palm, and gently stroked his son's brain.

"Ying'er, you can have this insight, Ah Weng is really very gratified, but we are not ordinary people, your eldest father is the first emperor of today, your Ah Weng is also the eldest son of Daqin, now the king is wrong, how can I sell my reputation and ignore ......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm, slowly and firmly pushed away Zhao Ying's figure blocking him, and strode out.

Zhao Ying couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Ah, this-

You don't play according to the routine.

The traversers of other people, after the crossing, are all horns and horns for a burst of mouth cannon output, and these bigwigs in history suddenly woke up, deeply realized their mistakes, and then changed their past mistakes.

When you come here, just a fluttering praise pushes me aside?

I'm a dignified traverser, do I need your worthless praise?

No, is it a matter of praise or non-praise now?

You are going to take the old - cough cough, take me and the Great Qin Empire to die together!

"You're going to stop the eldest father, help those damn things to speak, disobey your own monarch, and turn your back on your own Aon, isn't it a fame and reputation-"

Unable to care about anything else, Zhao Ying rushed to the gate and asked loudly at Fusu's back.

When Fusu heard this, his footsteps couldn't help but pause slightly.

"Where righteousness lies, even if everyone in the world scolds me and insults me, I will do it!"

After saying that, he decided to leave without looking back.

Zhao Ying: ......

You dare to try to change roles with me!

After all, this thing can't be changed casually, who let himself be unlucky to cross the adult son, Zhao Ying sighed a little helplessly.

It's all over the calf!

The first wave of rescue was declared a failure.

Otherwise, what else can I do, is it really necessary to rush up and forcibly tie up this cheap daddy with a hard head?

Forget it, the number of my cheap dad is a waste, and I can't count on it.

Zhao Ying couldn't help but sigh, everyone crosses the pit dad, I'm good, I was pit by my dad after crossing. What else can I do, since this cheap dad is not on the road, he can only take the second set of plans, let him give full play to his residual heat, and make some contributions to the practice of his trumpet.

Let's not talk about anything else, let's enter the field of vision of the First Emperor first.

As long as the First Emperor is still in the world, he is still the most powerful super boss in the world. No matter what heroes and heroes, the heroes in the world have to obediently curl up and wait for the opportunity.

And himself, as the eldest grandson of the First Emperor, if he doesn't make good use of this card, it will be really useless.

In short, we must strive to grab as much capital as possible to protect ourselves before the situation collapses. Even if in the remaining time, I really can't change the direction of history, and I have come to the point where the empire collapses and the heroes compete for the deer, I can be regarded as taking a step earlier and taking a lead.

I don't believe it, in this case, with his identity as a dignified traverser, he can't survive!

To clean up some bad mood, Zhao Ying looked around and commanded loudly.

"Come on, prepare carriages and horses for Ah Weng, pack up your luggage, by the way, prepare more clothes for the winter, the wind is strong in the upper county Shuoye, the weather is cold, I'm afraid Ah Weng will not be used to living at that time......"

Zhao Ying didn't go back to the house, just stood on the steps outside the hall, and gave deep orders to the left and right.

The subordinates on the left and right looked confused.

Before Childe went out, did he say that he was going to Shangjun?

But Zhao Ying was the eldest son of the Fusu Mansion, and no one dared to disobey his orders, so they went to prepare.

It's hard not to attract attention to this strange order.

Soon, the hostess Mi Ji heard the movement and came from the backyard to inquire about the situation. Mi Ji is the wife of Fusu Gongzi, and also the biological mother of Zhao Ying's body, born in the royal family of Chu State, with a gentle temperament, and Fusu's relationship has always been very good, and she has always been generous to her children.

Although the state of Chu was later destroyed by the Qin Dynasty, what does it have to do with her as a weak woman?

It was just a victim of political interests.

Therefore, after being sad for a few days, it was like that, and it did not affect the relationship between her and Fusu's family, so as soon as she heard that Fusu was going to go to Shangjun, she immediately came over to inquire about the situation.

"When did you say that you were going to Shangjun, why didn't I know about this?"

Zhao Ying first bowed and saluted, then stood up and explained helplessly.

"Ah Weng didn't listen to my dissuasion, insisted on going his own way, and had to intercede for Hou Sheng and Lu Sheng, I expected that if he went, he would definitely anger the eldest father, and the eldest father would be guilty, and Ah Weng would be expelled from Xianyang and rushed to Shangjun, so I let people prepare in advance, lest Ah Weng leave in a hurry and have no time to clean up ......"

Everyone is dumbfounded: ......

I haven't had a shadow for a long time!

Mi Ji opened her mouth, and just wanted to reprimand two nonsense, but when she saw her son's worried and worried look, she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, no matter what you say, this is also a piece of filial piety for her son, isn't it?

How can it be considered wrong to plan for his own Aweng.

However, he couldn't help but pull his son aside and asked in a low voice.

"You're really—even if you anger your father, you won't be expelled from Xianyang—and even if you're expelled from Xianyang, how do you know you'll be driven to Shangjun......"

She felt that her son was a little worried.

Zhao Ying coughed lightly when he heard this, and came to his senses.

I'm just waiting for your words!

"But this one thing, maybe not, but in recent years, the political differences between Ah Weng and the eldest father have become bigger and bigger, not to mention that this time, unlike in the past, this time, it is not just a matter of political differences, and it is not a matter of benevolence and tyranny, but an old father who has been deceived and slandered by others, and a son not only does not help his own Ah Weng speak, but stands in others to accuse his own Ah Weng——"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"As an emperor, the eldest father may be able to tolerate Ah Weng's dissenting political views, but as a father, do you think he can tolerate a son who turns his elbow outward and helps others bully himself......

Mi Ji didn't know anything about national affairs, so as soon as Zhao Ying analyzed it, she immediately "understood".

Then, immediately, he looked nervous.

"Then, why does it have to be Shangjun, can't it be places like Neishi or Hedong......"

"The eldest father is going to punish Ah Weng, to let him suffer some hardships, not to let him go on vacation, how can he let him go to such a good place, he must find a place where he can endure some hardships——"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying quietly glanced at the guards waiting in the courtyard and the maids in the past, and he was a little unsure in his heart, whether there were the eyes and ears of the First Emperor in this.