Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Knowing that this person has always been refined, he even shaved off his sturdy beard!

At this time, his face was white and beardless, and a smile was hanging on his rough face.

Fusu gave full play to the style of the corporal Lixian and poured two cups of tea with his own hands.

Politely extended his hand to invite: "Prince, please have some tea!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the tea in front of him and blew it lightly, and took a gentle sip.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart: Qin's temper is rough, I didn't expect to be able to create the way of drinking tea, it is commendable!

For refined literati like them, leisurely sipping tea seems to be more aggressive.

Therefore, the tea ceremony is quite popular among scribes now!

"Please, please~!"

With a smile on his face, Mao Dun picked up the tea and drank it in a rough gulp, without the slightest style of tea tasting.

It's like a cow chewing peonies!

Fusu sipped her tea gracefully, a look of disdain flashed from the corner of her eyes.

He secretly labeled him a 'barbarian' in his heart.

In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority.

If you really want to talk about it, Maodun still bears the name of the prince of the Huns after all.

In order to show that he is the orthodox Huns, Touman did not take back the title of prince, and still called him prince to the outside world.

This has an advantage in the righteousness.

A signal was released to the outside world: Lao Tzu is still there, so how could his son be orthodox!

Mao Dun wiped the corners of his mouth, and praised: "This tea is not bad, it's more delicious than the Kuding tea in the general's mansion!"

amount……

Fu Su blinked, dumbfounded.

As the tea ceremony spread among the upper-class nobles, even the lower-class commoners became fond of drinking tea.

Of course, there are also high and low tea leaves.

The upper class nobles naturally drank high-quality tea that was priced in gold.

It's just... It seems a little out of etiquette that the majestic General Qin entertained foreign envoys with his servants and the Kuding tea drunk by Qianshou!

After all, the barbarians on the grassland are now in fact equivalent to the vassal state of Daqin.

The envoys from the vassal state came, including the prince of the Huns, so they should be received with state ceremonies.

It's good that the surname Qin entertained foreign envoys with the most bitter ding tea. Isn't this the strictness of Qin?

How to demonstrate the majesty of the Great Qin, the demeanor of a great country, and how to make these barbarians admire?

Only by letting these barbarians from the grassland feel the demeanor of Great Qin can they be truly tamed!

Fusu has always paid attention to convincing people with virtue!

Killing to stop killing is only the way of people with no foresight surnamed Qin!

How can such a style win people's hearts?

Fusu deeply disdains this brutal act!

But I forgot that the reason why Da Qin was able to dominate the world was because he defeated the six countries on the battlefield, not because he convinced people with virtue to surrender without a fight...

If he could be a little more bloody and decisive in killing, he might have been named the prince long ago!

Mao Dun put down his teacup and looked at the elegant young man opposite.

He tentatively asked, "Excuse me, eldest son, what do you think of the current situation on the grassland?"

Chapter 459

Fusu put down the teacup and put his hands on his lap.

Sitting upright, with a look of arrogance on his face.

He opened the mouth and said: "The grassland tribes are violent and have no manners at all!

What is the difference between active and bloodthirsty people and uncivilized savages?

If the prince inherits the position of Da Shanyu in the future, he still needs to learn more about the etiquette system of Qin Dynasty, and the way to conquer the people with virtue is the kingly way!

in addition……. "

Fusu raised his chin slightly, and slowly expounded the kingly way in his heart from the Rites of Zhou to the Saint of Confucius.

Mao Dun blinked his eyes and was stunned for a while.

Although I didn't understand many things, I already had a feeling.

He couldn't help muttering to himself: "If he ruled the Huns with his principles, the warriors would probably be eaten to the point where not even bones left..."

After some talking, I learned more about the character and philosophy of the eldest son of the Great Qin Dynasty.