my grandfather was qin shi huang

There was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes that even he himself was unaware of.

No one hopes more than him that this son can repent, change his past, become the enterprising, smart and courageous eldest son again, and then take over this huge empire from his own hands.

However, no one knows his son better than his father. He knows that his son's temperament is as stubborn as his own when he was young. I am afraid he will never be able to turn back on the path he has chosen.

……

Young Master Fusu is resolute and brave, trustworthy and diligent, and kind-hearted. Putting aside his iron-clad attributes, he is really a very charming person.

In addition, Fusu was the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty. He was deeply loved and valued by the First Emperor, and had many followers in both the government and the public. As the eldest son Fusu left the palace, he offended the First Emperor by admonishing him not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and was expelled from Xianyang. News of his trip to Shangjun also spread due to the drive of thoughtful people.

The court shook.

Many people were moved to tears and spontaneously gathered in front of Mr. Fusu's house to see Mr. Fusu off.

However, when they arrived at Mr. Fusu's Mansion, they discovered that the door of Mr. Fusu's Mansion was tightly closed, and Mr. Fusu, whom they had longed for, had already disappeared.

Everyone: ...

However, fortunately, Fusu's reputation in Xianyang City is really high.

He was like a firefly, possessing a certain eye-catching brilliance. Although he traveled in a low-key manner, he quickly attracted the attention of passers-by on the road.

"Master, walk slowly——"

"Young master, take care of me——"

"Have a nice trip, sir—"

"..."

Along the way, people on both sides of the road gathered spontaneously to see him off. Some excited students and people even blocked the carriage's path and knelt on the road.

Fusu could only jump off the carriage, help them up one by one, and then bow deeply to everyone.

"Fusu would like to thank all the fellow countrymen and elders for your love - but I have a mission, so I can't stay for a long time. Please give way and let me drive and ride by..."

The crowd reluctantly gave way to a path.

Therefore, because of this, when they were about to leave the gate of Xianyang City, these people really caught up with Fusu's carriage.

Don't think that Fusu's followers are only officials in the court and students who are studying. In fact, the most loyal fans around him are the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

Because the Six Kingdoms have been destroyed, Fusu, the eldest son who supports the feudal system, is their greatest hope.

Although Fusu failed to live up to expectations and was expelled from Xianyang by Qin Shihuang, but even so, he was still the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty and the only hope they had at present.

This is like a group of drowning people. Even if they know that what they are holding is just a straw, they will hold it tightly and are unwilling to let go.

What's more, Fusu is not an insignificant straw. He is the most capable, prestigious and popular eldest son in the Qin Dynasty, and the most likely heir to take over the supreme power of the Qin Empire!

There are countless followers under his command.

Now that Mr. Fusu has offended the First Emperor and been expelled from Xianyang, he seems to have been treated coldly, but in the eyes of these remnants of the Six Kingdoms, this may not be another opportunity that they did not dare to hope for before!

An opportunity to open a rift between the most powerful father and son in Da Qin!

Now that the crack has appeared, let it become bigger and more dangerous!

Only when the world is in chaos and the Qin Empire falls apart can they see hope of rising again.

For this hope, many of them are even ready to sacrifice at any time.

Therefore, they came, and they were huge and unobstructed, gathering almost all the power of the nobles of the six countries in Xianyang. In short, they wanted to let Mr. Fusu see their sincerity, and also let the aloof First Emperor See their support for Mr. Fusu!

Unfortunately, Mr. Fusu is not a fool and has no intention of getting involved with them at this time. His eyes were calm and calm, not even stopping on them. Even if they hadn't blocked the way, he wouldn't have been able to turn a blind eye and wouldn't even want to look at them.

"Walk--"

But when the peripheral vision of his eyes, across the crowd, inadvertently fell on the old man with pale hair, thin body and straight waist, who was spontaneously surrounded by a group of young students.

But he couldn't help but feel solemn and moved.

My own teacher, Confucian master Chunyu Yue!

"Stop—"

Seeing the white-haired Chun Yuyue leading a group of Confucian disciples appear in sight, Fusu raised his arms, stopped the carriage again, pushed aside the crowd, and hurried forward to greet him.

"teacher……"

"Son..."

Chunyu Yue bowed and returned the courtesy meticulously.

The pair of master and disciple looked at each other in silence.

"Master, do you regret it..."

The blowing autumn wind made Chunyu Yue's gray beard a little messy, making him look older and more miserable at over seventy years old.

"No regrets--"

Fusu looked solemn and bowed towards Chunyu Yueshen.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. The government of the king is the royal road. If there must be sacrifices on this road, please start from Fusu!"

"Young Master, I am here to support you—"

Chunyu Yue looked moved. He raised his hands solemnly, straightened his crown and belt, and then bowed deeply to Fusu. The Confucian disciples following behind him also bowed and bowed.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the grass on both sides of the official road was luxuriant, and the messy yellow leaves were flying around like butterflies.

This scene actually has a somewhat tragic and desolate flavor.

……

After sending Fu Su away, Zhao Ying felt that he had forgotten something. It was not until his stomach gurgled again that he suddenly realized it.

When it was time to eat, my cheap dad came back from the palace and was sent away by himself before he could even eat...

cough--

Mistake!

But it’s not a big problem. I have prepared a lot of exquisite snacks for him. He will definitely not be hungry. I think he will also like it, right?

Dad is gone, you still have to eat when you have to.

He doesn't usually eat with his family. After all, his recent appetite has been a bit exaggerated.

But today's situation is special. As the eldest son, I have to make a gesture and have a meal with everyone.

It's just that except for myself, no one seems to be very interested.

The entire Fusu Residence was still immersed in the sense of loss that the male host had just been expelled, making the entire lunch atmosphere very dull.

Mi Ji, in particular, had no appetite at all. She just took a few bites, excused herself from sleepiness, and went back to her room to rest. Although her cheap brother and sister were heartless, the children couldn't eat more than a few mouthfuls. Just ran and played.

Zhao Ying thinks so.

As a son, it seems that he should express his disappointment at losing his father to some extent, but as soon as he glanced at the food from the corner of his eyes, he decided to forget it and just keep working hard.

Shameful waste!