Yonggong.

Fusu had regained his composure, and he shouted outside the hall, "Wei Sheng." ”

Soon.

A eunuch entered the temple.

Fusu said: "You go to the east of the city now to investigate Ji Heng among the nobles of the Yan Kingdom, I want to know everything about his past." ”

Finally.

As if remembering something, Fusu took a black jade from his waist, handed it to the eunuch, and said, "You will take my jade to the Imperial History Mansion later, and copy Ji Heng's examination and transmission, as well as the files and case files related to him, and I will check it later." ”

"No." The eunuch named Wei Sheng promised, carefully took the black jade, and left the side hall quickly.

Fusu sat on the seat and frowned, "Ji Heng......"

"I don't believe that you are really so hostile to Great Qin, if you were really bent on opposing Qin, you would have run away like the other nobles of the Six Kingdoms, why bother to do this and slander in the street? You are clearly bent on death. ”

"With your talent, you shouldn't die in vain!"

Fusu shook his head.

He opened the "Book of Shang" on the case, frowned, and said: "According to what Ji Heng said, my father has realized that it is not feasible to forcibly push the legal system, and he is destined to adopt the Confucian idea of etiquette and music in the future. ”

He was a little puzzled for a moment.

But he vaguely guessed that most of it involved conspiracy.

Fusu smiled bitterly and said: "My father has always asked me to read the book of Han Zi in the past, because I don't like power schemes, I basically have never dabbled in them, and I have always reprimanded my father and emperor, but now in the face of this matter involving power and conspiracy, not only do I have no insight, but I don't even have the power of insight." ”

He put the "Shangshu" aside, took out the dusted "Han Feizi", looked at it a few times, and finally gave up.

It's full of intrigue and calculations.

He really didn't like it.

"Forget it, let's see it later."

Fusu closed "Han Feizi" again, and continued to look at "Shangshu", since Daqin will adopt Confucian etiquette and music in the future, he is not unsuccessful in studying it in advance now.

......

Noon.

Wei Sheng is back.

Holding a large stack of bamboo slips in his hand.

They all got information related to Ji Heng from governments at all levels.

Fusu put these bamboo slips on the table, asked Wei Sheng to prepare lunch for himself, and buried his head in looking at it.

After reading Ji Heng's biography, Fusu's face showed a different color.

Because the information above is wrong.

The information registered by Ji Heng in the government is that he is a playboy, who does not learn and has no skills, came to Xianyang at the age of fourteen, and wanders around Goulan and Washe all day long, lingering in major Fengyue places, and even eating, drinking, and Lazar are among them, not at all like a well-read person.

After a few glances, Fusu rubbed his eyebrows, only to feel a pain in his brain.

Bewildered:

"What's going on?"

"In Ji Heng's various materials, except for the master's lecture when he was in Yan Kingdom, when he arrived in Xianyang, he completely indulged in lustful dogs and horses, and he didn't read any books at all, which is no different from those gentlemen, but what he said in prison that day was very insightful."

"Is it deliberately clumsy?"

Or......

"It's just nonsense, just a mistake?"

For a while.

Fusu became unsure.

He was patient and continued to look at the bamboo slips.

In the end, the complexion is slightly softened.

After Ji Heng was in a state of lust for a while, it seemed that the economy in the clan was in trouble, and he could no longer afford to continue to hook the fence.

Ji Heng was born in the aristocracy, and used to go in and out of Goulan Washe, and got in touch with many Confucian scholars on the way.

At this time, he got closer and closer to Confucianism.

See this.

Fusu frowned secretly, but he didn't care, there were indeed some black sheep in Confucianism.

He remembered that Ji Heng once said that he had read some books.

And the reason why he has such a deep understanding of the imperial court must be that it is through the mouths of these Confucian scholars that he understands the true situation of the imperial court.

Because he had a good relationship with Confucianism, when Confucianism slandered the first emperor and the government, he opened his mouth, and finally because of this slander, he went to prison.

Fusu lists the corresponding time.

I was also secretly surprised.

Ji Heng's contact with Confucianism was not long, only less than a year, in just one year, just through the mouth of Confucianism, he had such a deep understanding of the situation in the imperial court, it was really incredible, and even a little appalling.

After reading all the bamboo slips, Fusu took a deep breath and said in a condensed voice: "This person has amazing talents. ”

"If it weren't for the implication of Confucianism, I was afraid that my achievements in the future would not be low, even if I was in prison, I would not be able to hide his brilliance."

"Judging from these materials, his resentment against Daqin is not deep, at least not as resolute as Zhang Liang, Xiang Liang and others, and the reason why this accident happened is really unwarranted."

"So ......"

"I might be able to get one or two."

"If you can let him be used by Great Qin, you will definitely be able to add a boost to Great Qin."

Fusu took a deep breath and felt a lot better.

He sorted out Ji Heng's information, omitted the original 'Fengyue', and prepared to present it to the First Emperor, so that the First Emperor could keep Ji Heng alive.

Not much.

Wei Sheng came in with a copper plate.

It is served with a hearty lunch, a large plate of deboned mutton, and plump japonica rice.

Fusu was in a good mood, and his appetite was also open, so he grabbed the mutton on the plate and ate it in a big gulp.

In a moment, a large plate of deboned mutton disappeared like a cloud, and after a big swallow, Fusu opened the clay pot on the side and drank the mutton bone soup with a snort.

Wei Sheng next to him sighed, Gongzi is really a warrior!

Fusu laughed and said, "When people are happy, they naturally have a great appetite. ”

"And what kind of warrior am I, Tongwu Hou and Huainan Hou are real warriors, and they can kill a roast sheep for one meal."

"I'm far worse than them."

Suddenly.

Fusu seemed to remember something, and ordered: "I will go and prepare two pots of good wine later, and send them to prison tomorrow." ”

Wei Sheng was stunned for a moment, and said worriedly: "Childe, the young son was imprisoned by His Majesty, and Childe sent a pot of wine into it yesterday, and he has transgressed the law, so send it again?" If His Majesty knows, it may make His Majesty dissatisfied. ”

Fusu smiled:

"I know this matter in my heart, I will go to see Your Majesty later, and I will take the initiative to explain this matter."

"Just get ready."

Wei Sheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Finished.

Fusu poured the remaining mutton bone soup from the clay pot into a bowl full of japonica rice, stirred it slightly, and continued to feast, and when he finished the meal, he was already sweating profusely, he picked up a gray towel not far from him, wiped his hands, and wiped his sweat.

Then let Wei Sheng take down the copper plate.

He went back to the big case, picked up the document again, looked at it carefully, and made sure that there was no problem, so he put the document in his sleeve and strode towards Xianyang Palace.

He made this trip to plead guilty, and secondly, to plead for intercession.