Yonggong.

It was late at night.

Fusu still looked at the bamboo slips, as if he had no intention of resting.

During this time, he felt deeply tired.

It's not that people are tired and tired.

It's tired.

For the first time, he also felt the difficulty of doing things.

In fact, he was involved in many political affairs in the past, such as the numismatic reform at the beginning of the founding of the country, population registration, land tax and servitude, and other practical matters involving people's livelihood, but his participation at that time was actually not deep, but he only had a general understanding of it.

This shipwreck is not.

He is solely responsible.

Because of this, I also deeply understand the difficulty of scheduling.

I also felt the constraints of all parties.

He put the bamboo slip in his hand on the table, yawned rather sleepily, took a sip of tea from Ji Heng, and let out a long sigh.

Long.

He got up from his seat, put his hands behind his back, and went out of the temple.

Looking at the starry sky, my heart was very heavy.

He whispered: "The ancients said: 'You can't have the heart of harming people, and you can't have the heart of guarding against people', I thought that the ancients were not enlightened after all, but now that I have experienced these things, I know the profound truth." ”

"Zhang Cang made it very clear that day."

"Based on what, it will determine the attitude of the major officials on this matter, but I am negligent, thinking that as the eldest son, I was ordered to deal with this matter, and the major officials should cooperate as in the past, and do their best to solve the problems that arise this time."

"But after all, I'm shallow."

"I exposed my thoughts too soon."

"So much so that the officials of these bureaus noticed that although they did not oppose it openly, they were obviously a lot more negative than some time ago, and even had serious slackness."

"Although the argument is reasonable and well-founded, the root cause is that Zhang Cang said that 'the Tao is different'!"

"This is the real court!"

Fusu stood tall and looked at the sky from afar.

A little less idealistic, a little more quiet and realistic.

He quietly held on to the railing, letting the breeze blow on his face, blowing the ends of his hair, and his heart was full of emotion.

When his mind cleared up a little, he turned back to Gongyu.

I was sitting on the seat.

Fu Su frowned, and muttered: "Power seeks power, those in power seek power, the avenue is the foundation, the power is used, no avenue can not stand, no power can not be made, until now, I deeply understand the meaning of these words." ”

"Harmony but difference, fighting but not breaking."

"This is the court."

"If you don't know how to scheming, it will be difficult to move an inch in the court, I was too immature before, my understanding of this is too thin, and I am too self-righteous."

"Magic, magic, and power, this is the road of power and strategy."

"Han Feizi felt deeply that he attributed the way of the Legalists to one, and exhausted his life's insight to reveal all the mysteries of the scheming, he is not a scheming person, but forging a sharp weapon for the Legalists."

"In order to avoid the heroes of the Ming Dynasty, good ministers, celebrities, and heroes, they die in the middle of the way because they don't understand the power scheme."

"I was too narrow-minded before."

He flipped through the bamboo slips from under the case, picked up the "Han Feizi" that ate ashes again, patted the dust on it with his hand, and did not open the bamboo slips, but just stared straight with his eyes.

"The truth of power and conspiracy summarized in "Han Feizi" is not something that can be understood by reading books, only by going deep into the whirlpool of power can we have a real understanding of it, and only then can we temper our own insight." Fusu whispered a few times.

Ultimately.

He put "Han Feizi" down.

This time, he did not put "Han Feizi" next to the case, but directly on the case.

Fusu said softly: "In the past, I regarded the art of conspiracy as a conspiracy, but now that I think about it, I only feel funny, but unfortunately I didn't understand the truth at that time, and even before my own master, I was still full of confusion and disdain for it, but I really put myself in it, and I knew the importance of conspiracy." ”

He opened a bamboo slip on the case and looked at it without distraction.

These days.

He wasn't doing well.

Although he was not impeached by the courtiers, he was secretly pointed at all the time, and he was no longer the hot-blooded and impulsive person he was at the beginning, and he could hear the voices of these officials.

The officials of the Tingwei Mansion, the Shaofu Mansion, and the Zhisu Neishi Mansion have complained to themselves in the past few days.

Some shirk their responsibilities, some complain that political affairs are too heavy, and some complain about their own inaction, so that their official offices are scolded by the people.

All kinds of things here.

In the end, it all fell to him.

For the first time, he also felt the pressure.

The pressure is different than before.

In the past, the pressure he felt was mostly from the thing itself, but this time the pressure came from the joint pressure of officials inside and outside the court.

He has been suffering a lot these days.

He had only just touched on political disagreements, and he encountered such resistance, and he really couldn't imagine that the first emperor had faced the pressure and constraints of the courtiers in the past because of major political disagreements.

I'm afraid it's even worse.

There is no trivial matter in the court, which can be seen.

After looking at the bamboo slips for a while, Fusu put down the rabbit quill in his hand, frowned, and said: "I still underestimated the impact of this incident at the beginning, and it may not be appropriate to let Zhang Cang participate in this matter." ”

"Zhang Cang is the imperial historian of the imperial plan, and he is not responsible for punishing officials, but now because of my recklessness, Zhang Cang has suffered a lot of pressure, not only offended the other imperial histories of the Imperial History Mansion, but also offended the officials of the major official offices, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Zhang Cang to do things in the court in the future."

"Zhang Cang was already disgusted by courtiers because of his size, and it may be even more difficult to be promoted after this incident."

"I really owe Zhang Cang."

But soon, Fusu's gaze became resolute.

He knows.

Something has to be done.

If it had been in the past, he would have been dissuaded by so many people, and he would have given up directly, and he would have directly adopted the proposal of Du He and others, but now, after so many things, his will has already changed, and he has become extremely firm, and he must not change.

He looked outside the hall and said in a loud voice, "Wei Sheng, how is the situation in the city these days?" ”

Wei Sheng said: "Go back to Gongzi." ”

"What the prince ordered, someone has been sent to do it, and the news has also spread, after a few days, most of the people in the city have known, but there are also a lot of doubts and refutations, in general, the city people still trust the imperial court, and they also believe that the imperial court can solve this matter."

"It's just that the spring ploughing time is getting closer and closer, and the underlying mood has obviously become restless again."

"Childe, look"

Fu Su bowed his head slightly and said, "I have my own ideas about this matter." ”

"Yes." Wei Shengdao.

Wei Sheng looked at the sky, his eyes were full of worry, and said: "Childe, it's not early now, it's time to rest, Childe has been working so hard for several days." ”

"The minister is worried."

Fu Su frowned, and said unhappily: "What is this tiredness?" Some things were caused by my carelessness, if I could."

Halfway through the words, Fusu seemed to think of something, a touch of gloom flashed on his face, and he didn't say anything more, just raised his arms and said: "Okay, that's it, when it's really time to rest, I'll go to rest." ”

"I don't need to persuade you!"

Seeing Fusu angry, Wei Sheng was frightened, and he was timid and didn't dare to persuade again.

Fusu looked back at the case.

Looking at the documents presented by the Shaofu and the Tingwei Mansion, there was a cold color in his eyes, and he said: "I really can't do anything about your current slack and lazy government, because you always find reasons and excuses, but the current major official offices are not half a year ago. ”

"In the past six months, under the intentional control of my father, many officials have been promoted in major official offices."

"A lot of them are newly promoted."

"If you don't do something, someone else will do it."

"Daqin hasn't reached the time when you are indispensable, and he wants to use this to put pressure on me, but you have the wrong idea."

"How can I, Fusu, bow to you?!"

A coldness flashed in Fusu's eyes.

If it was more than half a year ago, he was really helpless about it, but in the past half a year, Daqin has been making adjustments to the major official offices, which also gives Fusu the opportunity to intervene.

Shi Lu of the current Tingwei Mansion.

During his tenure, there were no mistakes in the construction of the Lingqu, and in November last year, he was appointed as the court captain for his father.

This person can help themselves.

In addition to Shi Lu, there was also Sima Chang, the copper official of Shaofu.

After Sima Chang was the Qin general Sima Wrong, the Sima family can be regarded as a family with a lot of influence in the history of the Qin State, but the Sima family has gradually declined in the past few decades, and the reason for this is mainly because one person is involved.

White up!

Sima Chang's eldest father, Sima Qi, was Bai Qi's deputy general, and was eventually killed because of his involvement in Bai Qi, and the influence of Zhaoxiang's first king killing Bai Qi was so great that the subsequent generations of Qin kings did not dare to use the family involved, and for decades, the Sima family also declined.

After the first emperor took office, he gave Bai a correct name.

not only rewarded Bai Qi's son Bai Zhong as the marquis.

It also reactivated the major families that were implicated back then.

The Sima clan was revived.

It's just that decades have passed, and the influence of the Sima clan in the Qin State has long been much less than before, Sima Chang and Sima Xin, two brothers, one is now a bronze official, and the other is just a captain in charge of the army.

In addition to these few people, there are also some new officials.

These can be used by Fusu.

Come to think of this.

Fusu frowned.

He felt that all this seemed to be natural, but it was obviously not the case, but someone was secretly arranging, and all the changes in Daqin's current situation seemed to be following the established trajectory.

A thought.

Two figures came to his mind.

One is the First Emperor.

The other is Ji Heng.

Fusu didn't think much about it, and it didn't do any good to think about it, he made some annotations on the bamboo slips, and didn't continue to look at the bamboo slips, and he finally felt a little sleepy.

He yawned several times.

Then he got up and walked out of the study and walked towards the side hall where he was sleeping.

Outside the hall, Wei Sheng had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Fusu coming out, he hurriedly followed.

Fusu's figure disappeared into the palace.

Now.

The sky was already a little pale.

The surrounding trees rustled in the breeze.

(End of chapter)