At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

on the screen.

Fu Su and Meng Tian met the envoy together, they were respectful and courteous, they never saw the slightest intention of treason.

Even though Qin Shihuang sent Fusu here, Fusu didn't complain at all. Although he didn't agree with his father's actions, it didn't affect his admiration for his father and his love as a son of man.

One never worried about his son's rebellion.

A harsh father who never misses.

Perhaps, this is the tacit understanding between father and son, an invisible tacit understanding.

They all believe in the deep and rich family affection hidden in each other's blood.

Hu Hai's doorman took out the edict and handed it to Fusu, then looked at him nervously.

As Hu Hai's disciple, he naturally knew the relationship between Hu Hai and Fu Su, as well as the battle for the throne.

Everyone says Mr. Fusu is benevolent and righteous, but what kind of benevolence and righteousness is there in Qin Shihuang's offspring?

Dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, mice give birth to sons who can make holes.

If you are not sure, it is hypocrisy and hypocrisy.

However, Fusu respectfully accepted the imperial edict and opened it. After that, his complexion was ugly, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and tears flowed down without knowing when, soaking his robe.

The imperial edict was very short, only a few sentences, but each word was harsh, which made Fusu feel unbearable.

"I patrol the world, praying to the gods of famous mountains to prolong my life. Now Fusu and General Meng Tian have hundreds of thousands of troops on the border, and it has been more than ten years. They can't move forward. The soldiers are exhausted, and there is no merit. It is the opposite number. The letter bluntly slandered me for what I did, saying that I could not be dismissed as the prince, and I complained day and night. Fusu was unfilial, and he gave him a sword to kill himself! General Tian and Fusu are outsiders. He bestows death on him, and with the help of soldiers, he will lead Wang Li."

His father... actually made him commit suicide.

Fu Su straightened his clothes and handed the edict in his hand to Meng Tian.

When the edict was passed on, the picture accompanied by the pair of white and slender hands gradually became clear and no longer blurred.

It was dressed in a plain robe, and by the way, it was the one that countless people couldn't get over... Mr. Fusu.

Looking at it, you can see that its appearance is elegant, majestic towards the wind, warm and moist like jade, and when you look at it closely, the wind of a modest gentleman is like bathing in the sun, which makes people feel happy.

He is really a handsome and beautiful young man who is Fusu, with his head up and his eyes looking at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree before the wind.

The sun outside the window is scattered, and the photocopy of the window shows the elegant and elegant young man holding a bamboo scroll in his hand.

The moment they saw each other, tears welled up in the hearts of countless people, especially those Fusu fans.

This is what they have in mind...the Eldest Young Master.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Other than this sentence, they really couldn't think of anything else that could be worthy of Mr. Fusu.

………………

At this moment, the barrage that had been silent for a long time became active again.

"This is Mr. Fusu in my mind. It's exactly the same as I thought. He's handsome. No, this word is an insult to him. He's really out of the world. I, I don't know how to describe it, woo woo .”

"Absolutely, absolutely! My Highness Fusu, perfect, simply too perfect, woohoo, my difficulty has finally appeared. If I didn't wake myself up, I really thought that brother Ning'an would travel through time." Yes, I saw the real Mr. Fusu."

"Standing like an orchid orchid and a jade tree, smiling like a bright moon in your arms, Mr. Fu Su killed me, even if you are so sad, it is still beautiful. This temperament is not a mother, but like a gentleman, warm and moist as jade, with brilliance shining on your eyes."

"Brother Ning An is awesome. Where did you find this actor? It's amazing. I beg them to enter the entertainment industry, please."

Countless people have gone crazy. Mr. Fusu has been portrayed by many people over the years, but it is still difficult for anyone to interpret his Confucian gentleman's spirit of walking with Confucianism and talking and laughing.

Today, their wish came true.

This is what they have in mind...His Royal Highness Fusu.

Institute of History.

"There are Fusu in the mountains, and lotus flowers in Xi."

"Master Fusu, it really is like a bead curtain and a breeze, and the pines are like emerald green."

Even the old man Song Ren couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the actor's lifelikeness perfectly interpreted the son of a prince and general.

Without losing the gentleman's ethos of Confucianism, the fusion of the two complements each other, absolutely, absolutely amazing.

When Ning An interpreted Qin Shihuang's fatherly love, Mr. Song Ren fell silent. He had a complicated expression and didn't know how to express his feelings.

In fact, these people have never thought about whether that lonely and proud emperor in the world more than 2000 years ago would also feel so soft and turbulent in his heart in the dead of night.

"Old Kong, this man, after the end, call the research institute. Without our presence, he might not be able to handle it."

Mr. Song Ren gave birth to a heart of love for talents, which is not an ordinary love for talents.He already treats Ning An like a descendant, no, even the descendant is not as good as him.

Kong Mengyao nodded lightly, he naturally knew what his old friend was talking about.

Dare to interpret Qin Shihuang's gentle side, the courage of extraordinary people.

Even though these years, Qin Shihuang has been being whitewashed and accepted by the world, trying to reverse the image of the eternal tyrant.

However, his domineering, kingly demeanor has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

When it comes to Qin Shihuang, you can't think of anything else, only an emperor through the ages, who looked down on the world and looked down upon the heroes.

Only these words are worthy of him.

However, what Ning An did today was truly earth-shattering in the historical world, causing a mighty earthquake.

It will be miserable if no one protects it.

Look, it turns out that as long as you are good enough.

There will always be some talented people in this world who are willing to escort you.

Where we can't see, dispel the darkness and light up a piece of candlelight.

At this moment, Fu Su entered the inner house, followed by Meng Tian.

Fusu held the sword in his hand and put it on his neck, that white neck was immediately cut with a bloodstain.

The hearts of countless viewers were pulled up.

There is only one thought in their hearts, the same thought.

"No, son, don't..."