The legendary creator of the system

Chapter 73
Little Shengxian Village is well-known in the city of Sanghai. Almost everyone knows that there is such a place. Every day, there will be a lot of people here...

However, today it is quiet and a bit desolate here...

Because they knew in advance that Fusu was coming, the people in Xiaoshengxian Village posted a notice that Fusu was the eldest son of Daqin, so no one dared to offend...

On the wide bluestone road, besides Fusu and his heavily armored soldiers, there are Confucianists...

"The eldest son came from a long distance, he must have been a little tired, so I will arrange for the servants to arrange a room for the son!"

Xunzi stroked his snow-white beard and said.

"No need!"

Fu Su shook his head...

"My son came here because there is something related to you!"

"Oh... isn't that what the eldest son is referring to?"

Xunzi's eyes were full of doubts...

"Old fox..."

Ye Qiong carefully observed Xunzi who was present, and suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh, but luckily he held back...

"Old Master Xun, don't you really know..."

Fusu's face suddenly changed, and there was a chill in his tone...

"I really don't know..."

Xunzi's face was calm, but he still shook his head...

"Since Old Master Xun doesn't know, I'd better tell you personally..."

Fusu sneered, and glanced around...

"Seven days ago, there were traitors and traitors who murdered my son. Fortunately, Mr. Ye was present, but the consequences were disastrous!"

"Afterwards, when I sent someone to investigate, I found out that the three thieves who must kill me turned out to be people from your Little Shengxian Village..."

Having said this, Fusu's voice suddenly stopped...

It was July at this time, the sky was blue, and the sun hung like a fireball. The clouds seemed to be burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

It was almost noon when Fusu and the others arrived here, and the sun was scorching hot, making sweat roll down from the sun.

The clods on the ground were scorching hot from the sun, and a few dark brown pot-bellied crickets were jumping around like springs.

The sun is like dipping in pepper water, and there is no shade on the open street.

The sun was scorching the earth, and the sound of cicadas came from not far away.

The weather was swelteringly hot, there was no wind, and the thick air seemed to freeze, as if a spark would cause an explosion.The scorching sun is like a fire, and the earth is like a steamer, so hot that people can't breathe...

But in such weather, the Confucianists present felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. What came from their bodies was not heat, but bone-chilling cold...

"Eldest son, if this old man dares to guarantee his life, there must be someone who intends to deliberately frame the village!"

Xunzi's tone finally changed slightly...

"Right and wrong, you can't solve it with just a few words!"

Although Fusu is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, he is also a member of the emperor's family, so he naturally knows how to deter outsiders...

"If Eldest Young Master insists on thinking this way, I will have nothing to say..."

Xunzi suddenly looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water...

As a Confucian, he actually didn't have a good impression of Tyranny...

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to openly resist the Qin Dynasty like the Mohists...

After all, the core ideology of Confucianism is still from the perspective of the ruler...

"you……"

Fusu was about to speak, but saw a soldier rushing over.

This person's expression was very hurried, panting heavily, half kneeling on the ground, shouted: "Master Qi, urgent report from Xianyang!"

"Bring it up!"

Fusu frowned and responded.

"promise!"

Fusu opened the scroll, his expression was solemn, and he saw the words "I will soon visit the Sanghai East" written on it.

Fusu stood up abruptly, stared quietly at Xunzi and the others, and hurried out...

At this moment, in a secret courtyard in the back mountain of Little Sage's Village.

Master Ban came out of the room in a hurry, holding a wooden slip in his hand, and said: "This is the content of the secret report, let's pass it on to each other."

"Yingzheng East Tour? This bastard finally came out! I will kill him even if I try my best!" Big Hammer roared.

"This is indeed an opportunity! Yingzheng has always lived in Xianyang, where it is not easy for us to assassinate, but since he dared to tour the east, we let him come and go."

"This matter needs to be considered long-term and carefully considered... Yingzheng is going on tour, and there must be a lot of guards around him, not to mention there are many masters of the Yinyang family and old enemies of the Gongshu family. Assassination is by no means an easy task!"

Someone frowned.

"Then what should we do? Is it impossible to just watch Ying Zheng show off his might?" Big Iron Hammer asked.

"of course not!"

At this moment, Zhang Liang directly pushed the door open and entered.

"Ovary is here too!" Gao Jianli clasped his fists and said. "I don't know what is the best strategy for the ovary?"

"Nowadays heroes from all walks of life gather in Sanghai, and the anti-Qin forces are stronger than ever. As long as we unite as one, the assassination of Yingzheng is very likely to succeed!"

"Oh? Can Zifang make it clearer?" Gao Jianli asked.

"The assassination of Yingzheng must be in the interests of many people. I think, whether it is Taoism, Shushan, Liusha, or our Confucianism, they are all willing to help Mohist friends. And, more importantly, there seems to be internal strife within the empire. It’s good for us to act.”

"What? How is it possible?" Big Hammer asked in surprise.

"Do you remember the Fusu assassination case?" Zhang Liang said calmly.

"Of course I remember. I don't know which friend did it?" Gao Jianli was also a little puzzled.

"If there are other forces in Songhai with such operational strength, we cannot be ignorant." Zhang Liang analyzed.

"Although Fusu is the eldest son of the emperor, he has no real power. Compared with Li Si, who advocates implementing iron-fisted policies, he always advocates improving people's livelihood and appeasing the people of the six countries with gentleness."

Gao Jianli snorted coldly, and said: "The simplest analysis of behavioral motives has only two words in the final analysis: interests!"

"That's right, everyone might as well think about it, if Fusu dies, who will be the biggest beneficiary?" Zhang Liang reminded.

"Could it be... a power struggle within the empire?
"My son, Fusu, is the eldest son of Yingzheng and the future heir to the throne. Although this is an established fact, it doesn't mean that other people won't have other ideas! Mr. Gai must be more clear about the internal affairs of the empire!" Zhang Liangyan road.

"The eighteenth son, Hu Hai, is extremely alert and is not under Fusu. When I was in Xianyang, I had a relationship with him on several occasions, and he was deeply loved by Yingzheng. This son seems innocent. But he has a city man in his eyes. , people have a kind of unpredictable and eerie feeling! And Luo Wang Zhao Gao and Hu Hai have a very close relationship!" Gai Nie said, and at the same time his pupils shrank fiercely...

(End of this chapter)