Chapter 5: The First Emperor's Worries

I even forgot about this guy just now who was disrespectful and openly scolded himself.

"It's so good, Ah Weng is relieved to go!"

As the eldest son of Great Qin, Fusu is also a courageous person, and after explaining his wife and children at home, he no longer struggled and went straight to the car.

No mud and water in the slightest.

"Ah Weng, have a good trip, when you go out, you must cherish your body and family affairs, don't worry, everything is ...... to me"

The filial good eldest stood outside the gate of the house, facing the back of the Fusu convoy, reluctantly waved goodbye, said goodbye to his father with a loud voice, and moved Fusu who was sitting in the carriage almost shouted to stop the carriage, and turned back to give him a warm hug from his father.

Don't look at the usual silent, he can't even say a thoughtful word, and he didn't realize until the end that he was really a sensible and filial good child.

"Am I usually too him?"

Fusu even began to subconsciously begin to reflect on his past, whether he was too strict in the past as a father, and whether he was a little incompetent.

The pedestrians on the street were moved by this picture of father and son's filial piety.

What a kid!

Sensible, filial, and good-looking - there is a successor to Fusu Gongzi!

Seeing the people on the street, when they passed by themselves, they all saluted to their sides, Zhao Ying was a little confused, what is the situation, everyone doesn't seem to be so enthusiastic when they usually come out.

Watching Fusu's convoy completely disappear at the end of the street, Zhao Yingcai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since this tuba can't be rescued, it's best to go far, otherwise with such a dad on his head, even if he wants to do something, it will get in the way.

However, fortunately, I am clever and know that waste is profitable - cough cough, and I know how to let my dad exert his residual heat.

At home, in front of the whole family, Fusu personally opened his mouth and entrusted the affairs of the family, and it was more logical for him to stand on the street and shout again, and it would be more logical to turn back and take over the affairs of the family.

Who made us filial!

"Grandma, slow down—"

Bending down to pick up his sister Nan, who was struggling to go up the steps, and stretched out his left hand to hold his brother's little hand, Zhao Ying turned his head and reminded his cheap mother with a concerned face.

From now on, we must show the responsibility of the head of the family, be a filial and good brother, and be a good brother!

"This kid has really grown up......"

Seeing Zhao Ying holding her sister in one hand and her younger brother in the other, Ji Ji couldn't help but feel a little comforted in her heart. Although Fujun went away to Shangjun, Ying'er has become more and more sensible, and he has a little bit of his appearance.

In the panicked heart, suddenly there was some inexplicable dependence.

Zhao Ying's heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface, because he didn't know if his words today could reach the ears of the First Emperor, and he didn't know how the First Emperor would react when he heard it.

But that's the limit of what you can do.

You can't yell at your father:

Fusu, no matter how obsessed you are, our Great Qin Empire will also die!

If he really does that, I don't know if Fusu will wake up, and he will definitely finish his calf.

First of all, he couldn't pass the first emperor's level.

In this way, it is no worse than "the first emperor died and divided".

When a rumor spread, the people who lived around the stone died.

Historical records record: "Thirty-six years, Yingfu guarded his heart. There is a falling star in the East County, to the ground is a stone, the pious head or carved its stone to say "the first emperor died and the land is divided". When the first emperor heard it, he sent the imperial history to ask questions, and he was not convinced, and he took all the people living next to the stone to punish him, because he burned his stone. ”

Zhao Ying didn't want to test whether his father, who was known as the First Emperor of the Ages, still had the ability to lift the butcher's knife.

……

Xianyang Palace.

Qin Shi Huang pushed away the bamboo slip in front of him with some distraction, put down the brush in his hand, sat up straight, and stood up with the support of Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion.

The fierce opposition from Fusu was like a cold sharp knife, making his heart ache faintly.

It's not so much anger as disappointment.

Disappointment in his eldest son, who had high hopes.

In fact, Hou Sheng, Lu Sheng and others are just clowns who jump off the beam, whether they kill or not, it's just that in his thoughts, they are no different from a few bed bugs, and they really don't matter that much.

At his current age, emotions can no longer influence his decision.

What matters is his son's attitude towards this matter.

He ridiculously ran to himself and persuaded himself to be benevolent and not to kill innocents?

This is brainwashed by the pedantic teachers of Confucianism!

If you sit down, preach benevolence, righteousness and morality to others, and implement weekly rituals, the world will be peaceful?

Am I not kind enough to the remnants of the Six Kingdoms?

But will they stop for a day?

Those remnants of the Six Kingdoms, the clowns who jumped off the beam, one counts as one, and one is innocent?

Although he destroyed the Six Kingdoms and unified the world, he did not kill all the remnants of these Six Kingdoms, and even allowed them to enter the court and entrust them to be reused.

It is they who are not grateful, repeatedly jump sideways, and repeatedly challenge their bottom line.

Over the years, there have been undercurrents surging in various places, rebellions, assassinations, rumors, one after another, which one does not have the shadow of these remnants of the Six Nations?

Of course, he is not worried about this, I can destroy you once, I can kill you twice.

At the beginning of the union of the Nine Kingdoms, the gathering of famous generals, and the million-strong army marched west to attack Qin, they still cowered and did not dare to make any mistakes, not to mention that now these are already lost dogs, and they only dare to hide under the small actions of the rats?

What he is worried about is that after he gets old, whether he, the son of the government of the first king who is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, will be able to control the world!

What he is worried about is whether the unprecedented foundation created by Yu Lie during his reign and the unprecedented policies formulated by him can continue to be implemented smoothly after a hundred years.

Before, he had faith, now he is less and less confident.

Can this son of mine really be entrusted to the world?

But who else can there be but Fusu?

For the first time, he began to really look at the problem.

Will Lu?

Brave and unscrupulous, lack of prestige.

High?

It's a good boy who follows the rules, but it's a pity that he can be mediocre......

Do you really want Hu Hai?

He stood on the steps of Xianyang Palace, overlooking the entire Xianyang, and his eyes had an indiscernible worry.

For this little son, he is fair, he likes it, this child is well-behaved, sensible and filial, and he has always been obedient to his own arrangements, without any discount.

If the country really needs a policy implementer......

Although he began to let Hu Hai learn the law from Zhao Gao last year, and asked Li Si to assist, he was still hesitant in his heart. No one knows better than him that compared with Fusu, his youngest son is far inferior in terms of temperament, talent, prestige, and even the kind of convincing leadership charm.

What made him even more unable to make up his mind was that this little son was not firm enough.

After a hundred years, can he really stabilize the complicated situation in front of him?