Daqin: Zulong Asked Me to Be the Prince

The night is getting darker, Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Zheng was wearing a single coat, and under the flickering candlelight, he was still tirelessly reviewing the memorial.

"Your Majesty, the eldest son asks to see you."

The people from the small temple outside the hall told the road.

"What's he doing here?"

Ying Zheng continued to swipe his pen without raising his head, and said indifferently,

"Call him in."

Da da da.

Outside the hall, a figure took off his shoes, stepped on the floor and walked into the hall, and then saluted Ying Zheng respectfully.

"My son, see Father King."

The gentle voice made Ying Zheng drop the pen and leaned back on the chair casually, looking at the person who came.

It was a young and handsome face that was somewhat similar to himself.

He is Fusu, the eldest son of Da Qin, who is most likely to become the future king of Qin!

However, there was always a three-point worry on his face, which Ying Zheng disliked.

If a gentleman encounters an unpleasant or unpleasant matter, he can use his sword to pacify it and slash it with his sword!

Worry about what?

Anxiety is incompetence and cowardice! The strong will not worry, even in the face of the most difficult problems, they will face the difficulties without changing their face!

Therefore, Ying Zheng was a little annoyed just by seeing this face, and naturally he would not give a good face.

"You are not studying in the pavilion, what are you doing here with the widow?"

Ying Zheng said indifferently,

"Who did you listen to again, do you want to come to the widow to give advice?"

Fusu's expression froze slightly, as if he had been caught up in his thoughts.

Under his father's gaze, he took a deep breath and bowed his hands:

"Father, my son is here today to send troops to attack Chu!"

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes, then changed his posture, looking at the son from above.

"Father, I have just destroyed Wei in the Qin Dynasty, why do I have to rush to raise 200,000 soldiers and horses to attack Chu again?"

Fusu lowered his head and said,

"The art of war is clear, and the soldiers will be defeated when they are exhausted! The soldiers who defeated Wei have just won a big victory, and they were thinking about winning the title and returning to their hometown, but suddenly an order was issued to let them gather to attack Chu again, presumably in the hearts of the soldiers. I don't want to."

"Father, they are exhausted, it's time to give them a chance to breathe!"

Ying Zheng's eyes were slightly cold.

If the person in front of him was not his own son, with his temperament, he would have already driven him out and would never use it!

"Furthermore, I have spent a lot of time in Daqin's wars for years. Although I have already broken through the Three Kingdoms and gained the benefits of the Three Kingdoms, I still can't make up for the financial deficit."

When Fusu saw that his father did not speak, he continued,

"The previous bumper harvest in Guanzhong could only be maintained. This year's poor harvest in Guanzhong, and the forced expedition of farmers, greatly reduced the production of grain and rice in Kansai and Guanzhong!"

"Father, you may not know that the price of rice has risen again and again this year, and it has reached the point of 100 yuan per stone!"

"For the common people, this is almost unbearable!"

He knelt on the ground, took a step forward, then looked at Ying Zheng and said excitedly:

"My son is bold, please ask the father and king to stop the army, rest with the people, and give the people and soldiers a respite!"

"As for the state of Chu, it won't be too late to cut down on the state of Qin once again!"

"My son's words from the bottom of my heart, please accept the words of the father and king!"

boom!

After Fusu finished speaking, he knocked his head on the floor tile, and the echoes were endless.

He seems to be using this method to show his will!

However, Ying Zheng did not appreciate his remarks in the slightest. On the contrary, his eyes became colder and his fists clenched!

"Who taught you these rebellious words?"

Ying Zheng resisted his anger and said gloomily.

"No one taught Erchen, it was Erchen who really thought so and dared..."

"presumptuous!"

boom!

With anger, Ying Zheng smashed the bamboo tube in his hand and smashed it in front of Fusu!

This smash made all the palace attendants tremble, and even Zhao Gao retreated and looked at Fusu with pity.

Poor and stupid eldest son...

You don't know your father's character at all, so persuading you will only make your father hate you even more!

In his heart, Zhao Gao had already sentenced Fusu to death.

Disobeying the King of Qin in this way will only end up being abandoned like a shoe, further and further away from the position of the prince!

"Father, my son..." Fusu trembled and said in a panic.

"You read and read all day long, and you read it into the dog's stomach? Did those scumbags and ignorance teach you to be a demented person?!"

Ying Zheng pointed at Fusu and said in a furious manner,

"How do widows do things, do you still need to teach me?"

"The state of Chu betrayed the covenant, killed my Qin envoy, and knocked on my city! Haven't you seen such an insult to the state of Qin and the few people?! Are you blind or blind! Or you have something from the Chu people flowing through you? Blood, with a heart of sympathy and pity for the country of Chu?!"

Fusu: "!!!"

This is definitely an insult!

Qin and Chu have been married for generations, and he naturally has the blood of Chu nobles flowing in his body, but this is by no means the purpose of today's persuasion!

"Father, my son doesn't mean that! Son..."

Fusu burst into tears, trying to justify herself.

However, Ying Zheng didn't want to give him a chance to explain, and sneered:

"Also, when did the widow allow you to ask about the finances? How do you know the finances are empty?"

"How did you find out about the public opinion?"

"Why, the eldest son can't sit still in the pavilion, and he wants to win the hearts of the people to discuss the government?"

Another swear word!

It can be seen that Ying Zheng is really angry, every word, every word, pushes Fusu to the dead end!

If Qin Feng was here and saw the dialogue between the father and son, he would probably be able to understand why after Ying Zheng died, Zhao Gao falsely preached a will to give death, and Fu Su really committed suicide!

Not to mention that Zhao Gao in the future will be accurate in grasping human nature, just the words of the King of Qin will be punished in Fusu's heart.

If you change to a weaker one, you may hang yourself when you go back tonight!

"No, no! Father, son..." Fusu burst into tears and kept shaking his head.

"Go away! The widow doesn't want to see you!"

Ying Zheng let out a burst of anger, and when he looked at the crying son again, in addition to disgust, he couldn't help sighing,

"The widow is wise and resolute, how could he give birth to this crying and cowardly son, even worse than a woman!"

"Go! Go back to your pavilion, and let Tingwei personally teach you the laws and the Tao of Qin! That's the law, not a scoundrel, not a fool! Do you understand?"

"Go away!"

With an order, with the help of the palace servants, Fusu was driven away.

However, Ying Zheng's anger did not dissipate, this qi surged up, the tinnitus in his ears became more and more serious, and the upset stomach once again caused him to be extremely irritable!

Recurrence of old disease, more trouble than trouble!

At this moment, Zhao Gao delivered a cup of tea at the right time, and took the opportunity to comfort him:

"Your Majesty, you must not be so angry that your body breaks."

"The eldest son's original intention was good, and it was also for the good of Qin, and he did not intend to sing against you."

"Come on, first drink a cup of tea, warm your stomach, and relieve your depression. I believe that after the eldest son learns from Tingwei, he will definitely wake up and understand your painstaking efforts."

Or how to say it is a big traitor.

Zhao Gao's remarks shaped his image of a good person.

If it weren't for the filthy things he did after the death of Qin Shi Huang, it would have made the world think that he was a good man! !

"Hope it! The widow only listens to his swashbuckling words and women's opinions, and anger rises... Hey! It's not worth it!"

Ying Zheng shook his head, took a casual sip from the teacup, and suddenly his expression changed.

"Um?"

He looked at the reddish-brown tea soup in the cup and said in surprise,

'Where did this come from? ’*