CHAPTER IX

Ying Zheng's eyes fell on Fusu.

The eyes collided, Fusu's breathing paused, and the words of praise that he found by searching his intestines and scraping his stomach stopped.

- The Emperor and Queen of Heaven can learn from the earth, facing such an expressionless face, he really can't organize his own voice.

"Why didn't you say it?"

His Majesty the Emperor lazily raised his eyebrows, still unsatisfied.

“......”

Because I really can't go on.

But such a thing is absolutely unspeakable.

Once he opened his mouth, he could make this angry emperor angry.

"What does Father want to hear?"

Fusu stalked his neck, his voice was unnatural, and he threw the problem back to Yingzheng.

"Well, what you just said."

As a monarch, His Majesty the Emperor is obviously better at adapting than Gongzi, his face is as usual, and his voice is the same as usual, "In your heart, I am the son of the Holy Tomorrow, the first emperor of the ages?" ”

"Cheng Tang Zhou Wu can't be compared?"

“...... Nature. ”

Fusu's voice was not very natural, "Father swept Liuhe and dominated the world, so he is naturally more virtuous than his predecessors." ”

Ying Zheng thinks so.

He is not blind, he can understand Fusu's clumsy praise, and he knows what kind of character he is in the heart of his eldest son, but despite this, it still does not matter.

- From fierce confrontation to duplicitous touting, his eldest son is clumsily pandering to him.

Pandering means that his thinking can be changed, his naïve political views can be changed, and he will still grow into a qualified heir.

"Yes, I am indeed more virtuous than my predecessors, and I deserve the title of the First Emperor."

Ying Zheng said, "Therefore, I chose the county system for the world, a system that has never existed in ancient times, but it will benefit future generations." ”

Fusu had an instant heart attack.

So his bending to welcome him doesn't change his father's decision?

Not only has it not even changed, but it will make Father even more complacent, feeling that he is God-given and doing everything right?

In an instant, Fusu was in the mood to turn around and leave.

But thinking about what he promised Hehua, and then thinking about the remnants of the Six Kingdoms who seemed to surrender but actually harbored different intentions, Fusu held back, the young man took a deep breath, and said patiently, "Before, Great Qin was only about the land of Zhongba Shu, and now, all the nine states in the world are under Qin, and the original territory of ruling is not the same as the current territory, how can you copy the county system?" ”

"The son knows the determination and ambition of the imperial father, and the imperial father should also consider the actual situation."

"Now that the remnants of the Six Kingdoms are about to move, and my Great Qin officials are overstretched, in this case, forcibly implementing the county system will only—"

"Great Qin officials are stretched?"

Ying Zheng sneered lightly and interrupted Fusu's words, "If in the past, if you ruled the world and Kyushu with the power of one country, it would indeed make the Great Qin officials exhausted and take care of one thing and the other. ”

"But from this day on, it will never happen again."

Ying Zheng raised his hand and picked up the paper made by Hehua on the case.

The rising sun penetrates through the cross-begonia-style window, dyeing the yellowed paper with a layer of light gold, like the color of golden auspicious clouds, and the Yingzheng on the side of the paper is like a majestic god above the auspicious clouds, killing and scolding Fang Xuan.

"Fusu, you also read and write, you should know that the gap between bamboo slips and paper is the difference between cloud and mud."

Ying Zheng's voice was slow, "I have paper, but there is no paper in the world, which means that my thoughts and laws are spreading rapidly, and I can quickly cultivate officials who are loyal to me and loyal to Great Qin. ”

"The existence of paper has indeed given my father great convenience."

This is a fact, Fusu did not refute it, "But if today's early peace, the cultural customs and writing of various places are completely different, and the forced implementation of the county system will only cause dissatisfaction among the leaders of the Qian, so they miss the old master even more and resist Daqin." ”

"The imperial father should win people's hearts with a gentle strategy."

Fusu said, "The emperor's father covered the three emperors and five emperors, leveled the six countries and unified the world, and then lightly levied taxes and rested with the people, how can the head of Qian, who has suffered from war for hundreds of years, not thank the emperor for his kindness?" ”

"They will be grateful to the emperor and worship him as a god."

Ying Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little impatient.

- What does he want to be grateful to him?

He is the emperor and the master of this dynasty.

What he wants to do is to unify the six in one and submit to the four directions, not the gratitude of the world.

His eldest son is still unclear about his responsibilities and missions.

Ying Zheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, ready to interrupt Fusu's words of admonition, but the next moment, he heard the young man's clear voice ringing in the hall, with imperceptible indignation and unwillingness, as if he was upset about him-

"At that time, no matter what policy the imperial father implements, he will get twice the result with half the effort, instead of now, no matter what the imperial father does, he will be criticized by hundreds of schools of thought and centrifuged."

Fusu was heartbroken.

Ying Zheng's eyelids jumped fiercely.

Fusu's voice continued, "The imperial father should not be misunderstood by the world like this, this is unfair to the imperial father. ”

Ying Zheng folded his hands slightly and did not interrupt Fusu's words again.

- It turns out that his eldest son can also say a few words that make him not burst into thunder.

"What about misunderstandings, and what about not misunderstandings?"

Ying Zheng took a sip of tea into his mouth, "I am the Son of Heaven, and I don't need to explain it to anyone." ”

“......”

So he is coaxing and bending to welcome, which has no effect on him, the imperial father?

Fusu had another heart attack.

- He shouldn't have taken Little Eleven's attitude towards his father!

"Imperial Father."

Fusu finally couldn't help it, "You can't-"

Yingzheng habitually interrupted Fusu's words, "I can." ”

"Of course, your words are not unreasonable."

Thinking about the eldest son, who praised himself for the first time, the eldest son who coaxed himself to express his opinions, and His Majesty the First Emperor, who had always been stingy and praised the eldest son, coughed lightly, reluctantly expressing his approval of the eldest son's change for himself, "I will consider your doctrine." ”

Fusu was stunned on the spot.

- Father actually praised him?!

Father's words are not unreasonable?!

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"That's a good thing."

Hehua looked at Fusu who was pacing back and forth in the room with his sleeves folded, "Doesn't the eldest brother like Father praising you?" ”

"How is this possible?"

"How could I not like my father praising me?"

"I never dreamed of getting my father's affirmation."

Fusu seemed to be stepping on cotton, and the whole person was dizzy, with a sense of unreality like falling into the clouds, "Father has never praised me, never." ”

"Today is the first time."

"If there is one, there will be two, and my father will often exaggerate my brother in the future."

Hehua hugged the little tiger sewn for her by the palace maid, and her chin rested on the waist of the little tiger, and she was happier than Fusu in her heart.

The eldest brother is really a man who keeps his promises, and he didn't quarrel with his father anymore, and there is nothing more to be happy about.

- Even the newly developed dim sum that Zhang Han secretly gave her can't be compared to this matter!

Hehua hugged the little tiger and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "What did the eldest brother say to my father today?" ”

"I can talk more about it in the future, my father likes to hear it."

Fusu was slightly stunned, and came back to his senses from the excitement, "I, I don't seem to have said anything." ”

"As usual, I admonish my father not to implement the county system at this time."

"After all, now that people's hearts are unstable and the people's minds are discerning, it is really not a good time to implement a new system."

“？”

Can't you?

Aren't these words something that makes Father explode at a moment's notice?

Why didn't you blow it up today, and praised the eldest brother for the things that the eldest brother admonished?

"Big brother, think about it again."

Hehua was puzzled, "It's definitely not these words." ”

Fusu's face turned red, and he was a little uncomfortable.

- He was really embarrassed to say in front of Xiao Eleven that he was like Zhao Gaozhi and his ilk slapping his father's ass.

"Nope."

Fusu's voice was extremely unnatural, "I only said these words to my father. ”

Hehua was even more puzzled.

How did these political discords that can make Father so angry become the reason why Father affirms his eldest brother?

"Ah, maybe Father is happy today."

Seeing that Hehua had the meaning of breaking the casserole and asking the end, Fusu hurriedly changed the topic, "You made paper, Father is very happy, and said that he will give you a reward, and Father will give you whatever you want." ”

"Reward?"

Hehua instantly didn't bother why Yingzheng praised Fusu, and reached out to the car Fusu's sleeve, "I want to have a snack!" ”

"Lots and lots of snacks!"

“......”

Little gluttonous cat!

Fusu stretched out his hand and poked Hehua's forehead, "Die." ”

"Father won't allow you to eat so many snacks."

"Obviously give me whatever I want, Father doesn't mean what he says."

Hehua was aggrieved, "I knew that my father was such a person, so I wouldn't have asked the teacher how to make paper." ”

Fusu was slightly startled, and reached out to hug Hehua on the bed, "You asked for the paper?" ”

- Is Little Eleven so favored by the Book of Heaven?

It's not what the Book of Heaven teaches, what Little Eleven will learn, but what Little Eleven wants to learn, what the Book of Heaven will teach?!

"Of course."

Hehua nodded, "I saw that my father was very hard to review the papers, so I asked the teacher how to make paper." ”

Fusu's fingers trembled slightly, and he hugged Hehua and kissed him fiercely, "Little Eleven, you are simply a lucky star for the eldest brother!" ”

"Oops-"

The green stubble was pierced on Hehua's face, and Hehua raised his hand to push Fusu's face away, and there was a momentary distortion on his face, "Big brother, it's time for you to shave." ”

"Big brother, I'll scrape in a while!"

Fusu, who has always been steady and introverted, and even a little old-fashioned, finally had the lively impulse of a young man at this time, "Big brother, I will scrape after I finish talking to you!" ”

Fusu said, "Little Eleven, the eldest brother wants to bother you to ask the book of heaven for the eldest brother." ”

"For the current Daqin, is it better to divide the feudal system or the county system?"

"I want a snack!"

Hehua agreed.

“...... No, half a serving. ”

"Eating too much dim sum is not good for your health."

"Okay (╯▽╰)"

"Half is half a portion."

That night, Hehua fell asleep again.

Tonight's class was different from usual, the teacher did not bring textbooks, but came in with a few flower pots, and there were strange plants growing in the flower pots, which Hehua didn't know much.

"Today, let's take a practical class to get to know whole grains."

"Wheat, corn, sweet potatoes, soybeans, these are all things that we see everywhere in our daily lives."

“？”

No, all she knew about was wheat, and she hadn't heard of anything else.

Hehua was not interested in flowers and plants, and only thought about the questions that the eldest brother asked him to ask, and waited patiently for the teacher to finish the lecture, and he could ask the question of the sub-sealing system or the county system.

But the next moment, the teacher's words made Hehua, who was not interested in flowers and plants and just wanted to ask questions for the eldest brother, instantly threw the eldest brother's question out of the clouds-

"It is well known that wheat yields 1,000 catties per mu, potatoes yield 3,000 per mu, sweet potatoes yield 2,000 per mu, and corn yields 2,000 per mu."

“！！！”

For a moment, Hehua's eyes glowed green, full of interest.