[Qin] Qin Shi

This year's Qionglin Banquet and Martial Arts Banquet were held together under the suggestion of the invisible regent Yanbei Jun.

Such an important banquet, such a rare opportunity to win over his subordinates, even the idle royal family was not absent, and Yanbei Lord was absent from the banquet that gave the future courtiers a good first impression.

After waiting in silence for a moment, the king sighed faintly, and put on a thoughtful smile on his face again, announcing the official start of the Qionglin and Martial Arts Banquet for this year's romance, civil and military champions and students who entered the palace examination.

The emperor's acquiescence and concessions caused hundreds of officials and civil and military students to have thousands of thoughts in their hearts, but the tacit understanding showed on the surface was the laughter and humility between cups and cups, and the courtiers were either tacit or worried look like.

Of course, there was also Fusu's old shock - he was satisfied to see the shocked faces of the students he handed over when he mixed his alias among the students.

So he laughed even more happily: "Masters—" He raised the wine glass in his hand, stood up and looked at the courtiers who had already served Daqin and those who would serve Daqin standing in the Xianyang store, and couldn't help it. Living with raging ambitions rolling up.

Those eyes looked up to him, watched him, followed him.

Fusu looked at these people and took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.His fingers flicked over the glass, but unexpectedly, he stopped his toast and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.

Just when the courtiers and students were thinking about what they should do and how they should respond, the king was holding an empty cup in one hand, and untied the crown with the other hand, letting the twelve stems follow the crown. It fell, and there was a crisp crackling sound on the ground: "Sit down."

As he said, he sat down on the throne now.

However, where the courtiers dared to move, seeing the trembling appearance of the important officials in the court, the students dared not move even more.

The hall fell into a momentary silence that could hear a pin drop.

And it was precisely this kind of bustle that suddenly retreated, those students who performed martial arts, and their five senses were far superior to civil servants, all looked in the direction of the main entrance of the main hall.

The first to react was a group of courtiers headed by Gan Luo who were also loyal to the late emperor. They bowed their hands to the high-ranking king and sat down silently.

Followed by those new ministers who were born in Yanbei and are now the confidantes of the new monarch, they are just different from the respect of the old ministers, they just sit in silence, their movements are quiet but it can be seen that their reluctance seems to be forced by someone. It also looks like I have to do it.

It was like an order, those martial arts students who had heard something, and the new Jinshi who had no idea why the atmosphere suddenly became stalemate, also bowed and sat down with bewildered faces.

At the end of the day, only some members of the royal family and courtiers were standing.

Fusu glanced at the people standing there: "Compared to the late emperor, I have really treated you very well."

The king sitting high on the zenith is playing with the cup in his hand, with one hand resting on the armrest to support his chin, and the other hand on his knee playing with the cup. The lazy but dangerous appearance reminds Gan Luo, who is sitting in the prime minister's seat, After the first emperor, there is also the current Lord Yanbei.

The strategy of crushing the enemy's heart before making a move has always been the late emperor's favorite strategy, and it is also the new strategy of Lord Yanbei in recent years, and it will be the Qin II's in the future.

The courtiers of the new court couldn't see it, but they were left to assist the new emperor and had not yet been asked to resign, but the only remaining veterans knew that the first emperor's Daqin was always tough on the inside, while the first emperor was always gentle, while Yanbei Lord was the one who was soft.In the Qin Dynasty of the second generation, the tough one became Lord Yanbei, and the soft one became the second generation—I don’t know who is the one who is a good person after today?

The old ministers who had already expected today could not help but lose their minds with complicated thoughts in their hearts.

Fusu noticed these not so 'professional' actors, but he didn't bother to care about these details.He waved his hand, and those soldiers in black armor broke into the door, filled the entire palace, one by one, and controlled the unarmed courtiers and students in their hands.

"Emperor brother?!" Along with Fusu, the other sons of the former emperor became flustered one after another when they saw the changes in front of them. Their eyes fell on the current emperor, either suddenly or shocked.

But Fusu didn't bother to pay attention to them, he listened to the faint noise in the distance, sighed sadly, and slowly put the wine glass in his hand back on the table: "I always feel that compared to my father, I treat you It’s already very tolerant. Although the chair under me is very attractive, is it really worth you to abandon the existing ones and create an illusory future?"

His realization swept over the trembling sons-in-law sitting on the ground, the stunned students, and the fearful or grievous courtiers, and finally fell on his younger brother: "If you are all like the fifth child, you know What is 'property' and 'duty', it is not impossible for your descendants to enter the court."

The matter has come to this point, knowing that everything has failed today, and the royal family who can't escape being held accountable stood up angrily, but was immediately pressed back by the weapon on their necks: "Property and duty?! Fusu, obviously It was you who went too far, but recently you pretended to be a good person in front of the courtiers and these students, are you really more and more shameless?"

Fusu looked at his sharp words, from 'I am a royal family and I was born with rights, but you deprived me of my rights' to 'You deprived me of my own rights, I can bear it, but it will cut off the way for my descendants. I can't bear it anymore' and it's related to 'when the late emperor clearly told you to treat your brothers and feet well, but you treat your brothers so harshly'.

bababa...

"Treat siblings well?" Fusu looked at his brother with a complicated expression, and couldn't help interrupting him, "Let's not talk about whether the late emperor ever said this, your so-called 'treat siblings well' is Lianyan Beijun wants to oppose the world left by the late emperor?"

"Your world?!" The second younger brother stood up, "Whether this world is what you deserve, you can't say for sure-father left suddenly, Zhao Shilang has been serving his father since his father returned to Qin. Around the emperor, Prime Minister Li is an important minister of the court, and the twelfth younger brother is even more clever and clever, and won the heart of the emperor, he is the one chosen by the emperor."

The old ministers who were obsessed with the dishes on their table and pretended to be deaf all couldn't hold back. They all looked at the person who spoke, and then looked back as if they saw something disgusting.

Well, it's confirmed, another idiot who was fooled by the late emperor and Yan Beijun.

As if he thought this was not messy enough, the man continued to add fuel to the fire: "Besides, do you think Yanbei Lord really obeys you?" He was filled with righteous indignation, "What a hero Yanbei Lord is, he deserves to be worthy of Wu'an!" The position of king—”

The unification of the Qin Dynasty allowed the first emperor to change the pattern of courts in the Warring States Period, but all changes remain the same, and some things will never change.For example, the position of Lord Wu'an, who was made by Daliang in the past and later symbolized the pinnacle of a country's combat power and the pinnacle of military lords: "But you took away the glory he deserved. Was this also entrusted to you by the late emperor?"

Speaking of this, the younger brother who wanted to overthrow his elder brother's throne became more and more righteous, thinking that he was really a righteous man who called out Yanbei Lord: "Who in the world doesn't know that the late emperor and Yanbei Lord have a heart-to-heart relationship between monarchs and ministers?" However, you swallowed the late emperor’s edict for your own power..."

In fact, Fusu couldn't bear to listen any longer. He propped his head up and looked at his younger brothers, Barabara, and watched one talk and the other pick up. He vaguely recalled that when he was young, these younger brothers also talked with twelve brothers. He also chased after him, calling himself brother Fusu and elder brother.

It's just that he is also very curious. His father, Wang Mingming, is willing to entrust the whole world to Lord Yanbei. He is not afraid that he will have any bad thoughts about the world, and replace it like Tian's chaos back then.

He obviously believed so, but he was unwilling to give him the position of Lord Wu'an, so that he could be more famous and assist Yanshun in his administration.

Power——

Fusu looked at his younger brothers down there barabala, feeling sad and desolate, but he was a bit hypocritical.

But is he a rabbit or a fox?

"About Yanbei-jun," Fusu interrupted the other party's baba before his patience was exhausted, "Even if you win him over, so what?" First, the courtiers whose ancestral home belongs to Yanbei said, "He is just a courtier after all."

Fusu leaned over, picked up the jug on the table and poured wine for himself: "And I am the king, and once the king is alive, the soldiers of the world will be mine." The noise outside the hall became weaker and weaker, and the wine on the table The cup gradually filled up, "It's just a Yanbei Lord."

Gan Luo raised his head suddenly, his always drooping eyes widened.

Fusu didn't notice Gan Luo's strangeness. He looked at the bright liquid swaying in the wine glass, at the beams of the temple roof reflected on the wine surface, and at the guards hiding in the darkness guarding him.

No one knows that at this moment, Prime Minister Gan Luogan, who has been an official in the court since he was 12 years old and is now in the hands of hundreds of officials, feels resigned.

It wasn't because of fear, but because he saw a familiar sky in today's body.

At that time, he was still young, and he was just the one in Chaozhong who could 'see through'.In terms of literary talents, there is Li Si, who dominates the crowd, Wu has Wang Jian and Meng Tian, ​​and he is in the dust. In diplomacy, there is Mao Jiao, in war, there is Wei Liao, in punishment, there is Zhao Gao, and in water conservancy, there is Zheng Guo. There are people coming and going in the classroom, but he is just the most inconspicuous cloud.

Standing at the end of the line, I saw the king hand out the sword to the kneeling general.Tell him that he wants a living Lord Yanbei more than the land of Yanbei, the soldiers of Yanbei, and the officials of Yanbei.

But it doesn't mean that he has to do it - he's just a mere Yanbei Lord.

The general took over the sword, and since then he has held the sword in the hands of the king, and the king pointed at it and looked at him with disdain.

Maybe what he said was right, Gan Luo watched Fusu pick it up again and was caught, thinking of the guests who came unexpectedly in the middle of the night a few days ago, this world will belong to the eldest son sooner or later, these old-fashioned boats like them, are here Stop here.

Giving up the future to them is the truly correct decision.

Fusu looked at the Heijia general who appeared silently outside the gate of Xianyang Hall, looked at Meng Tian and Wang Li who stopped outside the hall, looked at Zhang Han and Ying Bu who entered the hall with swords in hand, and looked at the , the retainer and eldest son who belonged to his younger brothers, raised the corners of his mouth.

"—respect you."

The wine glass in his hand was tilted, and as the wine spilled on the ground, there was also the rebellious blood rolling in the body of the rebellious minister.