my grandfather was qin shi huang

He even forgot about the fact that this guy had spoken rudely and blatantly criticized himself.

"That's very good. I'll feel relieved now that I'm gone!"

As the eldest son of Da Qin, Fusu was also a courageous man. After explaining his wife and children at home, he stopped worrying and got in the car and left.

Not at all muddle-headed.

"Aweng, have a nice journey. You must take good care of yourself when you are out. Don't worry about things at home. I have everything under control..."

The filial eldest son stood outside the palace gate, waved goodbye reluctantly at the back of Fusu's motorcade, and shouted farewell to his father. Fusu, who was so moved that he was sitting in the carriage, almost shouted to stop. The carriage turned back and gave him a warm hug from his father.

Although this child is usually quiet and can't even say a considerate word, only now did he realize that he is really a good, sensible and filial child.

"Am I usually too harsh on him?"

Fusu even began to subconsciously reflect on his past, wondering whether he, as a father, had been too strict in the past and whether he had been a bit incompetent.

Pedestrians on the street were moved by this picture of a loving father and a filial son.

What a child!

Sensible, filial, and good-looking—Master Fusu has a successor!

Zhao Ying was a little confused when he saw people on the street turning sideways and saluting him when they passed by him. What was going on? Everyone didn't seem so enthusiastic when he went out.

Zhao Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief after watching Fusu's motorcade disappear completely at the end of the street.

Since this big guy can't be rescued, it's best to go far away. Otherwise, with such an old man hanging over his head, even if he wants to do something, he will be in the way.

However, fortunately, I am smart and know how to use waste—ahem, I know how to let dad use his remaining energy.

At home, in front of the whole family, Fusu spoke in person and entrusted the family affairs. If he stood on the street and shouted like this again, it would be more logical to take over the family affairs.

Who asked us to be filial!

"Grandma, please slow down -"

He bent down and picked up his sister Nan, who was struggling to climb the steps, and then stretched out his left hand to hold his brother's little hand. Zhao Ying then turned his head and reminded his cheap mother with concern.

From now on, we must show our responsibility as the head of the family, be a filial son, and a considerate brother!

"This kid has really grown up..."

Seeing Zhao Ying holding his sister with one hand and holding his brother with the other, Mi Ji couldn't help but feel a little comforted. Although her husband has gone to Shangjun, Ying'er has become more and more sensible and has become a bit like his father-in-law.

In my panic-stricken heart, I suddenly felt a little dependent.

Zhao Ying was not as calm as he seemed on the surface, because he didn't know whether his words today could reach the ears of the First Emperor, and he didn't know what the First Emperor's reaction would be when he heard about it.

But this is the limit of what I can do.

You can't yell at your father:

Fusu, no matter how obsessed you are, our Qin Empire will also perish in the next generation!

If he really does that, I don’t know if Fusu will wake up, but he will definitely be ruined.

First of all, he couldn't pass the test of the First Emperor.

In this way, it is no worse than "the emperor died and the earth was divided".

When a rumor spread, all the people living around the stone died.

Historical records record: "In the 36th year, Yinghuo Shouxin. A falling star fell to Dongjun, and the ground was turned into a stone. The pious head may have carved the stone and said, "The First Emperor died and the land was divided." When the First Emperor heard about it, he sent the censor to ask questions. If he obeys, he will take out all the rocks and kill them, because they will burn the rocks."

Zhao Ying didn't even think about testing whether his great father, who was known as the Emperor of the Eternal Age, still had the ability to lift a butcher's knife.

……

Xianyang Palace.

Qin Shihuang pushed away the bamboo slips in front of him somewhat distractedly, put down the brush in his hand, sat upright, and stood up with the help of Zhao Gao, the commander of the Central Chemistry Mansion.

The fierce opposition from Fusu was like a cold sharp knife, making his heart ache.

It's more disappointing than angry.

Disappointment for his eldest son who had high hopes.

In fact, Hou Sheng, Lu Sheng and others are just clowns. Whether to kill or not is just a matter of his thoughts. It is no different from a few bedbugs. It really is not that important.

At his current age, emotions can no longer influence his decision-making.

What matters is his son's attitude towards this matter.

He actually ridiculously ran up to me and advised him to be benevolent and not to kill innocent people indiscriminately?

This must have been brainwashed by those pedantic Confucian masters!

If you sit down, teach people about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and implement the Zhou rites, will the world be at peace?

Am I not kind enough to those remnants of the Six Kingdoms?

But will they ever stop?

Of those remnants of the Six Kingdoms and clowns, are any of them innocent?

Although he destroyed the Six Kingdoms and unified the world, he did not exterminate all the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, and even allowed them to enter the court and entrusted them with important tasks.

It's them who are ungrateful, jumping sideways and challenging their bottom line again and again.

Over the years, there have been undercurrents in various places, rebellions, assassinations, rumors, one after another. Which one does not have the shadow of these remnants of the Six Kingdoms?

Of course, he is not worried about these. If I can destroy you once, I can destroy you twice.

Back then, the nine kingdoms united, famous generals gathered, and millions of troops marched westward to attack Qin, but they were still timid and did not dare to offend me in the slightest. What's more, these are now losers, just rats who dare to hide underneath and make small moves?

What he worries about is that when he grows old, whether his son, who is full of benevolence, justice and morality, can control the world!

What he was worried about was whether the unprecedented foundation he had created during his sixth life and the unprecedented policies he had formulated could continue to be implemented smoothly a hundred years later.

Before, he was confident, but now he is less and less confident.

Can this son of mine really be entrusted to the world?

But who else could it be besides Fusu?

For the first time, he began to really examine the issue.

General?

Brave but without plan, lack of prestige.

high?

He is a good boy who follows the rules, but unfortunately his talent is mediocre...

Do you really want Hu Hai?

He stood on the steps of Xianyang Palace, overlooking the entire Xianyang, with invisible worry in his eyes.

To be honest, he likes this little son. This child is well-behaved, sensible and filial. He always obeys his instructions without any compromise.

If this country really needs a policy executor...

Although he had asked Hu Hai to study law with Zhao Gao last year and asked Li Si to assist him, he was still hesitant in his heart. No one knew better than him that compared to Fusu, his youngest son was far inferior in terms of character, talent, reputation, and even his impressive leadership charisma.

What made him even more unable to make up his mind was that this younger son was not determined enough.

A hundred years later, can he really be able to stabilize the complicated situation in front of him?