This first emperor is awesome

"Do you know why I called you?"

Ying Zheng closed his eyes slightly, and said in a calm voice.

"My son doesn't know."

Fusu replied very simply and neatly.

"Look at this memorial."

Ying Zheng stretched out his big hand and picked up the memorial from the wooden case beside him.

Zhao Zhong quickly picked it up and passed it to Fusu.

Fusu took it, and opened the memorial full of suspicion, and read it.

It's just that the more you look, the uglier his face becomes.

It wasn't until after reading it that Fusu took a deep breath and said: "Father, my son absolutely did not covet the position of Prince of the Eastern Palace."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, turned over, walked towards Fusu, and then suddenly raised his big hand.

"Snapped"

A crisp slap sounded, and Fusu was stunned.

Zhao Zhong was also stunned, his expression changed slightly.

Seeing this situation, he secretly groaned in his heart, then backed away slowly, began to oil the soles of his feet, and slipped away.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Ying Zheng stared at Fusu who looked aggrieved, and said coldly.

"Father suspects that this memorial is instigated by the son-in-law behind the scenes."

Fusu lowered his head, five bruised finger marks on his face were clearly visible.

"Bastard, how could I have such a worthless son like you."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's face was as black as charcoal, and he almost died of anger.

"The sons and ministers are useless, and they make the emperor displeased."

"Father calm down, son minister is willing to be punished."

Fusu was weinuonuo, looking like a good baby.

The more Fusu was like this, the angrier Ying Zheng became.

If something unexpected happens to him, and the Great Qin Empire is handed over to him, can he really hold back those monsters?

"Prince, you don't want to fight, what do you want to do?"

"Could it be that you want to sit directly in my seat?"

Ying Zheng pointed at Fu Su, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

Originally, I learned from memory that Fusu committed suicide after obeying a false edict, but I still didn't believe it.

How can there be such a pedantic person in this world?

But now the more he looked at Fusu, the more he believed Ying Zheng.

In terms of advantages, his own son can be said to be countless.

Even those rotten Confucians in Shandong are full of praise for their own character cultivation.

Fusu's virtuous name is known all over the world.

However, being a king cannot only cultivate moral government. A king who can only practice virtue may be able to win the love of the world, but he cannot be respected by the world.

"Father and Emperor have learned from you that my son and minister will never have such a rebellious heart."

"Even if my son and minister die ten thousand times, they will never dare to disobey the king and their father."

With a puff, Fusu knelt down and said in tears.

Ying Zhengzong has a heart of stone, and he is very pleased to hear that.

Fusu is a perfect and good son, but he wants a prince who can entrust these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Hu Hai has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and he once wanted to train Hu Hai as his heir.

However, I have always been worried. Since ancient times, it has been established that a son should not be a concubine, and an elder should not be a young.

He has never been a queen in his life, so Hu Hai is certainly not a legitimate son.

Fusu is the elder and Hu Hai is the youngest, so it is not Hu Hai's turn.

Coupled with the fact that Hu Hai has half of the blood of Hu people, it is even more difficult for Ying Zheng to make a decision.

After getting the memory of later generations, this idea will be completely eliminated forever.

I couldn't bear not to kill this rebellious son, after all he was still young and his blood was thicker than water.

Just let him have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and he will never even think about taking power.

But if he gave up Fusu, the other princes would either be more miserable, or they would be young and ignorant.

This has always been Yingzheng's heart disease, and the unresolved hidden dangers of the East Palace, how could he not know it.

But what can I do?

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu who was prostrate on his feet, and said in a soft tone, "Get up!"

"Here."

Fusu stood up, lowered her head, her eyes were red.

"Look up and look at me."

Seeing Fusu's weak and aggrieved look, Yingzheng suddenly became angry and shouted sharply.

Fusu trembled slightly, feeling even more wronged in his heart, what did he do wrong?

She raised her head slowly, with a little panic in her eyes, and tears had already started to roll in her eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

Ying Zheng frowned, looked at Fu Su and said.

"It hurts a bit."

Fusu was trembling and said softly.

"Click"

Yingzheng turned around and picked up a porcelain pot on the wooden table, dropped it on the ground, and said to Fusu, "Take off your feet and step on it."

"Father, if you step on it, don't you want your flesh to rot?"

Fusu was puzzled, looking at the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground.

"I let you step on it."

Ying Zheng reiterated again.

Hearing this, Fusu hesitated for a moment, and finally took off the steps on his feet firmly, then walked to the porcelain fragments, and gritted his teeth.

As soon as he stepped on it, Fusu felt severe pain from his feet, and he grinned in pain.

Blood slowly flowed down from his feet, and like a frightened rabbit, he withdrew the foot he stepped on, sat directly on the ground, and pulled out the porcelain shards stuck in the feet with his hands.

After pulling it out, the pain on his feet had made him fearful, and he cupped his hands to Ying Zheng and said, "Father, my son is a flesh and blood body, the pain is unbearable."

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, then sat directly on the rocking chair and took off his two gold silk walks.

He stood up expressionlessly, walking over the porcelain shards as if walking in a garden.

The porcelain shards under his feet were crushed by a huge force, sometimes making a crisp sound.

Although his big feet were covered with splinters, blood flowed out slowly.

But his resolute and majestic face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

Walking to the edge of the stream, he sat directly on a boulder, put his feet in the stream and swayed a few times, then put them back.

Fusu looked at the shards of porcelain stuck to his father's feet, and couldn't help feeling a little chill in his heart, and a little bit distressed.

"Father, why are you doing this?"

The tears in the corners of Fusu's eyes could no longer hold back, and he limped over, knelt down, stretched out his hand, and helped Ying Zheng take out the wreckage on his feet.

"Sue."

"A qualified king not only has to be able to endure what ordinary people can't bear, but also has to be able to make the world fall apart without changing his face."

"A little pain is nothing, the king will not hurt, and he can't hurt."

"Even if it hurts, you can't show it. This pain can only be borne by yourself."

"The king's heart is unpredictable, and only when he acts with kindness and power, can he not be angry and arrogant!"

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu who was bandaging his wound, and said meaningfully.

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh in my heart, if it wasn't for teaching you, a silly child, why would the father belittle himself?

I really hope that you can understand your father's painstaking efforts!

Time is getting tighter and tighter. The Great Qin Empire cannot and will not perish, at least not in the hands of its sons

Chapter 61 If the empire changes, will the west of the river be completely reversed?

Yin Tong has been in Xianyang for half a year. Although he was promoted from Kuaiji County to Xianyang, he became Shangqing.

But Yin Tong couldn't be happy at all, and the initial joy was slowly worn away.

The title and official position in Kuaiji may not be as good as that of Shangqing, but it can be said that it is far better than Shangqing's ignorance.

This Shangqing of himself sounds very majestic, but not many days after arriving in Xianyang, Yin Tong felt that this Shangqing himself was simply a transparent person.

In the past six months, Zao Chao himself has never been absent for a single day, but he didn't even get a job, it was just a false name.

For half a year, Yin Tong didn't eat well and couldn't sleep well.

I thought it was a golden career, but who knows it seems to have entered the limbo.

After coming to Xianyang, His Majesty didn't even look at him.

Today Yin Tong summoned up his courage and came to Xianyang Palace, Chaotian Hall, he didn't want to be a useless person who just eats and waits to die.

After sending the eunuch order to report, Yin Tong stood outside the Chaotian Hall, feeling extremely anxious.

"Yin Shangqing, Your Majesty agrees."

Zhao Zhong came out, came to Yin Tong, and said with a smile.

"Thank you for the eunuch's order, and you will have to give a generous gift in the future."

Yin Tong was overjoyed immediately, and gradually let go of his hanging heart.

"Let's go! Don't keep His Majesty waiting."

Zhao Zhong neither refused nor expressed his willingness to accept, but changed the subject.

"There is an eunuch order to lead the way."

Yin Tong was extremely polite, and cupped his hands.

The two of them passed Chaotian Palace and came directly to the gate of Pingtian Palace. Zhao Zhongcai stopped and said, "Go in!"

Yin Tong cupped his hands again, then tidied up his clothes, and walked in cautiously.

"Chen, Yin Tong pays his respects to His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years, Great Qin ten thousand years."

Yin Tong walked to the front of the hall, looked at Ying Zheng who was reading the memorial, and bowed his hands.

"Yin Qing please get up quickly."

Ying Zheng put down the memorial, looked at Yin Tong with a smile on his face, with a look of enthusiasm, and continued: "The state affairs are busy, and I have forgotten Yin Qing. I really wronged Yin Qing."

Is this the sun that always comes after the storm?

Happiness came so fast, so fast that I was a little caught off guard?