The gale begins at the end of the green ping.

As the news that the eldest son Fusu was about to return to Xianyang spread, many people suddenly realized that something was wrong with the situation, because, since the first wave of communication captains had just galloped into the city, almost every half an hour, several communication captains would gallop in and go straight to Zhangtai Palace.

How long has this been the case?

Even when the war with the Chu people was the most anxious, news was never passed on so frequently.

Perhaps the ordinary people walking on the street are still at a loss, but some upper-level officials or nobles with a keen sense of smell have clearly sensed that something is wrong, and they have begun to restrain their children from going out and closing their doors.

The bustling and lively streets quickly became a little deserted.

Eventually, even some ordinary people began to realize that something was wrong and began to speed up their pace.

Tongwu Marquis Mansion.

Wang Qian, who was holding a military book and looking at it there, couldn't help frowning slightly, hesitated for a long time before putting down the book in his hand, sighed softly, held the table, and stood up.

"Someone, prepare the car, I want to enter the palace......"

Meanwhile.

was leaning comfortably on the soft collapse, admiring the praise of the singer in the house, and couldn't help frowning, waved his hand lightly, dispersed the left and right hands, and looked at the old steward on the side.

"You're saying that someone is taking advantage of this opportunity to make a profit?"

The old steward bowed slightly.

"Back to the Lord, judging from the old slave, this doesn't look like the handiwork of the eldest son......"

Ying Li nodded.

"That kid, if you really have this kind of thought, it's okay, and you won't be driven to Shangjun by Your Majesty back then——"

I don't know if I thought of something, Ying Li snorted angrily, but still sat up from the soft collapse.

"Forget it - prepare the car, I'll go to the palace to take a look, it's really not good, just give up this old face......"

Almost at the same time as Ying, Meng Wu also boarded the carriage with a heavy face.

When the eldest son returned to Beijing, he did not expect it, let alone that it would bring such a big movement. Over the years, he has witnessed the bloody storm of the power struggle of the Qin royal family, and knows better than anyone that the scene at this moment, if it is not good, it will become a tragedy of fighting in the same room and killing each other.

If it was a change to the past, he would naturally avoid it.

But now, one is the eldest son who is benevolent and magnanimous, the other is the eldest grandson of the benevolent and loving emperor, the other is the old lord who has followed him for many years, and the other is the eldest grandson of the promisingly imprisoned emperor.

He didn't have a choice.

"Old man......"

Looking at Meng Wu, who was about to leave, his wife held on to the door frame and stopped talking.

Meng Wu waved his hand angrily.

"Okay, okay, go back, go back, what to say, what not to say, the old man doesn't know, when he goes to the palace, he just goes around, looking for His Majesty and His Royal Highness the eldest grandson to have a cup of tea......"

After saying that, he retracted his head into the car and closed the door with a bang.

"Let's—"

On the contrary, the right prime minister's house.

In the back garden, Feng Quji hung the hook calmly, and he didn't hear the report of the old steward around him.

"My lord, things have changed, don't you really go to the palace to have a look?"

Feng Qujian glanced at him.

"What are you going to do?"

When the old steward heard this, he couldn't help but stop talking.

Feng Qujian shook his head slightly.

"This kind of thing, it's better not to mix it indiscriminately, if you do it well, people are still kings and ministers, and if you don't do it, people are still kings and ministers......

With that, he gently pulled up the hook, and there was already a live carp hanging from it.

He skillfully took it off, held it in his hand, looked at it for a while, and scolded with a smile.

"Why are you stupid fish again, you really don't remember to eat, and then let the old man catch you, so he will simply take you to cook fish soup......"

After scolding, he shook his hand and threw it back into the pool, leisurely re-hung the bait, closed his eyes and fished, and never looked at the old steward beside him again, the old steward hesitated, but silently bowed and bowed, and retreated.

He knew that the old master of his own family looked confused, but he actually understood it better than anyone else.

Left Prime Minister's House.

Li Si pondered for a long time, then sat back down, and closed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, he and Feng Quji, two old opponents who had been fighting in the court for half their lives, tacitly adopted the same response, and the gestures that should have been made have been done, at this time, it is better to be still than to be still.

……

There are not a few stupid people who can get this far.

If it weren't for the fact that the Wang family and the Meng family were too deeply involved, or if it was a royal family like Yingli, who would want to be stupid and make up for this kind of thing?

The heart of the monarch is unpredictable.

Well, it may not be meritorious, but if it is broken, it must have been!

"The eldest son Fusu, forcing the palace ......"

I don't know when, this news has spread far and wide, full of dust and rain, even Empress Zheng, who was hiding in the backyard of the deep palace, heard the news.

She has been married to the First Emperor for many years, and she knows very well what kind of heart this Great Qin Emperor is.

"That kid is really- no, I need to go see Your Majesty......"

She couldn't sit still anymore, Huo Ran got up, walked outside, and just took a few steps, she suddenly stopped again and asked left and right.

"Where is His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun now?"

"Back to the queen's mother, it is said that now in Zhangtai Palace, ...... with Your Majesty"

The female official on the side hurriedly returned, and when she heard this, Empress Zheng was inexplicably relieved in her heart.

Fortunately, with that child here, Your Majesty finally has someone who can listen.

Seeing that Empress Zheng was stunned and didn't move, several female officials couldn't help but hesitate a little, and glanced at each other, before a slightly older one stepped forward to continue asking for instructions.

"Niangniang, are you still going to see Your Majesty?"

Empress Zheng hesitated for a moment and shook her head gently.

"Your Majesty has always been the most disgusted harem politician, since Ying'er is there, I won't go over to block him, I want to come to Ying'er's temperament, I will definitely not let him mess around......"

With that, she looked around.

"It's a few female dependents in Ying'er's mansion, I think it's out of proportion at this time, especially Nan'er and a few of them, and they're pregnant, I have to hurry over and take a look, don't go wrong......"

After speaking, he took a few female officials and rushed to the emperor's grandson's mansion.

Sure enough, as she expected.

At this time, the emperor's eldest grandson's mansion was already in chaos, especially Mi Ji was even more panicked, she couldn't understand why her husband and her son suddenly got into such a field.

If it weren't for Wang Nan's calmness and reluctantly appeased a few female dependents in the house, the house wouldn't know what the chaos would be like at this time.

"Sister-in-law, don't panic, and wait at home, I'll go to the palace to see the eldest brother, the eldest brother must know how to deal with it......"

After Zhao Qi finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go out.

However, before the people went out of the gate, they encountered Empress Zheng's car head-on.

"Your eldest brother is with your eldest father at this time, and with him by your father's side, you don't have to go over, you can just wait for news at home......"

Zhao Qi was a little settled in his heart at this time, and helped Empress Zheng back home.

Due to the arrival of Empress Zheng, the mansion, which was originally a little flustered, instantly had a backbone, and even Mi Ji, who had no owner with the six gods, was also a lot more stable.

has even begun to worry about it, and when the husband and his son come back in the evening, the family should eat something.

……

"Heh—this is the first wave......"

Zhangtai Palace.

The First Emperor looked at the telegram in his hand with a blank expression.

In just one morning, not counting the news from the county, there were more than a dozen urgent reports from the hometown of the six countries of Shandong, all of which were in solidarity with the eldest son Fusu and asked Fusu to be the crown prince.

"I can't imagine that these people are not stiff when they die, but they have a good way - this is to prepare to roast that fool on the fire......"

Although the First Emperor's voice was calm and he couldn't hear his joy and anger, Hei, who had been serving by the First Emperor's side for decades, knew that at this moment, the First Emperor was really angry.

But he also knows how powerful this thing is.

It can be said that when things have reached this point, they have already become a conspiracy, and no matter what, the First Emperor has to give an answer.

or follow the call and establish Fusu as the crown prince.

Either it is strongly suppressed, denounced as a great rebellion, and then directly canonized the emperor's eldest grandson as the emperor's grandson.

And once the latter is chosen, it will inevitably be a river of blood, and even the eldest son, who doesn't know whether he is passive or actively forced to get involved in this matter, may not be spared.

He subconsciously turned his head slightly and glanced at Zhao Ying.

saw Zhao Ying take the urgent report in the hands of the First Emperor with a smile and threw it aside.

"What to bake, they want to roast us, we have to roast, a group of flies and dogs who can't get on the table, this world is black and white, they don't say it, Father, you say it......"

The First Emperor felt the light and appropriate massage on Zhao Ying's hand, and let out an undetectable snort from his nose.

"That idiot ......"

Zhao Ying smiled, did not answer, and said to himself.

"When Ah Weng came back, he simply asked his eldest father to say goodbye - as for the noise of outsiders, if they are willing to listen, let them make noise, if they don't want to listen, let them shut up, why be angry with a group of rats with them......"

The First Emperor couldn't help but turn his head, and then he saw the bright and relaxed gaze of his eldest grandson, and he couldn't help but feel a light in his heart, shook his head and sighed.

"When it comes to the end, it's the eldest father who can't hold his breath as you stinky boy......"

Zhao Ying smiled.

"Father, if you care, you will ...... mess up"

The First Emperor glared at him angrily.

"You don't care......"

Zhao Ying spread his hands very innocently.

"What do I have to care about, everyone is an elder who cares about their sons and grandchildren, and they worry about their sons and grandchildren, how can it be my turn to be a son to care about my own Ah Weng and worry about my own Ah Weng......"

First Emperor: ......

stared at him for a while, and then couldn't help but laugh.

knew that this stinky boy was deliberately gagging to make himself happy, but the anger accumulated in his heart still dissipated a little. He didn't believe that Fusu dared to contact the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, incite public opinion, and kidnap himself, but he was angry that this rebel was stupid!

actually came out stupidly, was used as a gunman in vain, and made himself so passive.

Seeing the ice and snow melt on the face of the First Emperor, Zhao Ying's heart was also a lot more relaxed.

"Father, what kind of person my Ah Weng is, I don't know, your old man still doesn't know? He won't hurt me, and he won't dare to disobey your old man, and make it difficult for your old man—"

Speaking of this, his expression changed lightly.

"Even if he is a son, he is confused for a while, in front of you as a Weng, he talks a few words of nonsense, what does it matter, if you look at him upset, just throw him back to Shangjun......"

When the First Emperor and Hei Wenyan heard the words, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him.

Zhao Ying: ......

I just said it casually, it all depends on what I'm doing, just like me, who is a son, really calculating my own Ah Weng!

But fortunately, the First Emperor and the Black Chief quickly looked away and stopped looking at him.

……

At this moment, the old generals Wang Jian and Meng Wu, who had rushed from their homes, arrived.

The carriages of the two met at the gate of the palace, and then each jumped out of the carriage.

Looking at Wang Jian with white beard and hair, Meng Wu couldn't help but smile and stepped forward to tease.

"Wang Lao Pifu, why did you slip your head all your life, this time you don't slip your head......"

Wang Jian glanced at him and replied to him without being salty.

"Don't you ...... too"

Meng Wu: ......

Suddenly, I didn't have the heart to talk to this old fox.

He followed Wang Jian with his head stuffy and walked a few steps, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth to test it.

"You say, what will Your Majesty do with ......"

When Wang Jian heard this, his footsteps couldn't help but pause slightly, and he glanced around without a trace, and saw that there was still some distance from His Royal Highness's guards, so he said quietly.

"You don't already have a guess, otherwise why would you come here to join in the fun......"

When Meng Wu heard this, he couldn't help but sink in his heart.

"You mean, Your Majesty wants to take this opportunity to plow the court and sweep the holes, and never suffer in the future......"

Naturally, he had already seen the intention of the first emperor and wanted to canonize the emperor's grandson, but now the biggest obstacle to the canonization of the emperor's grandson is the eldest son, Fusu!

The eldest son of the First Emperor and the most justifiable heir of Great Qin.

In the past, perhaps the First Emperor was still a little hesitant.

But now, things have come to this point, no matter whether the eldest son is forcing the palace with power or not, it is tantamount to stuffing a long knife in his hand. No one dared to doubt the determination of the First Emperor to establish the emperor's grandson, and no one dared to doubt what the First Emperor could do for the smooth transition of the Great Qin.

Dare to doubt, now the grave grass doesn't know how many times it has withered and yellowed!

Wang Jian glanced at him, did not speak, and silently walked up the stairs.

It wasn't until Meng Wu caught up that he suddenly remembered something and added a sentence.

"However, with His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun here, maybe things will take a turn for the better......

When Meng Wu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, the eldest grandson of the emperor is not only benevolent and affectionate, but also acts whimsically and eclecticly, maybe there will be another turnaround......"

Speaking of which, it's like cheering himself up.

"Yes, with His Highness's cleverness, he will definitely not let himself fall into such a passive position!"

……

Looking at the two old ministers who came together, the First Emperor's eyes couldn't help but flash a faint soft color. At this time, he can put aside his own glory and disgrace and dare to appear in front of him, he knows how much risk the two old men are taking under the indifferent expressions.

It was not in vain that he took great pains to let them stand for Ying'er.

"The two Aiqing don't have to be polite, and sit down and rest on the side......"

The First Emperor waved his hand gently, waited for the two to sit down, and personally instructed the left and right to show the two of them tea.

Wang Jian: ......

Meng Wu: ......

They looked at each other very tacitly.

The atmosphere seems to be a little different from what I imagined - (end of this chapter)