[Comprehensive] Fusu Youqin

After the new year, the king of Qin dismissed his prime minister Lu Buwei and exiled his whole family to Shu because of Lao Ai's rebellion.Poor Lu Xiang's disciples all dispersed, and only a few people followed him to Shu.

After this encounter, Lu Buwei's deep influence in Qin was uprooted by Ying Zheng.Since then, the entire state of Qin has been completely controlled by the king of Qin alone, and he is also confidently preparing to fulfill the long-cherished wish left by the six generations of the state of Qin—sweeping the six kingdoms and conquering the world.

The court shook one after another, leaving a lot of government affairs behind, and Ying Zheng didn't have time to take care of what the son of the family was doing for several days.

When he gradually cleaned up the government affairs and temporarily withdrew from the mountain of bamboo slips, he suddenly found that his son hadn't come to rub his bed for a long time.

This is strange.

Fusu has been brought by his side since he was a child. Although he has arranged his place early in the morning, this little brat will always come to him for more than half of the days in a month.

King Qin straightened his back, tapped his fingers on the bamboo slips, and asked, "What has Fusu been doing recently?"

The palace servants stepped forward in small steps and said respectfully: "Report to Your Majesty, the young master is studying."

"Oh?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, which was in line with this kid's usual personality, but after experiencing the incident with Lao Ai, he didn't really believe that this kid would be so well-behaved.

The palace man continued: "Young Master has been studying in the house these days, and he will come out and walk for half an hour every day."

"What are you reading?"

As soon as Yingzheng finished speaking, the palace servant's lips twitched a little, and said dryly, ""Lu Shi Chunqiu"."

King Qin raised his head, his eyes suddenly became unpredictable.

"Who gave it to him?"

"Changping-kun."

The head of the palace was even lower, wishing that he would not be under King Qin's sight.

The father said, there is one last one, and it will be soon.

is really fast.

Fusu knelt down in front of the desk, and with some difficulty closed the bulky bamboo slips in front of him and said with emotion.

It's hard for him to say anything about Lu Buwei, but this "Lu Shi Chun Qiu" is well edited, which shows how capable the three thousand disciples under him are.

Now that the army of the Qin State is furiously preparing its troops and horses, it is waiting for the next day, and the conquest of the six kingdoms is just around the corner. "Lu's Spring and Autumn" is not suitable for the present Qin State.After the four seas are unified, we can learn a lot of useful concepts of governing the country from it.

It's a pity that the father hates Lu Buwei very much. If there is no accident, there is a very high possibility that the pearls of such works will be dusted.

Fusu's eyes flickered a little, and he sighed slightly.

"I'm going to rest."

After a while, he got up from the desk, moved his legs and feet which were inconvenient due to sitting on his knees for too long, and said to the palace guards by his side.

Soon some palace people made a bed for him, and after taking off his clothes properly, the palace people left the bedroom like a tide.

The eldest son does not like others to be around when he is resting, this is one of the principles that the palace servants here keep in mind.Of course, they were not far away, their figures were standing under the window and in front of the door, firmly protecting the young master in the house.

This is really helpless, the Qin State was in turmoil one after another due to the incident of Lai Ai and Lu Buwei. Although the King of Qin was confident that he could control the overall situation, he had to guard against the assassins and spies of the six countries, especially those rangers who had an inexplicable hatred for Qin.

Five or six out of ten of those rangers came from the Mohist school, and the rest of the capable men and strangers didn't know where they came from or where they were taught.They don't cherish gold and silver so much, they like to make friends with righteousness.

The disciples of the Mohist school still abide by some rules, but these people act only for the sake of mood.Yingzheng didn't want a certain ranger organization to make friends with someone one day, and that person happened to be a prince and aristocrat from the Six Kingdoms who wanted the Qin Kingdom to be chaotic, and then attacked Xianyang from thousands of miles away.

To be honest, for the nobles of the Six Nations, Ying Zheng had no doubt that they could do such a thing.After all, this kind of situation has happened many times in other countries. Judging from the collection of Qin's intelligence network, it is not only assassins and rangers who assassinate people in certain positions in various countries, but also witches from deep mountains and forests.

The Qin State is full of fierce generals, so naturally there is no shortage of masters, but after all, they cannot be foolproof.Xianyang Palace has many secrets that cannot be lost.

After all, King Qin just wanted his son not to be frightened by things that don't have eyes.

Although, according to what the little boy has shown so far and what he hasn't shown, it is very likely that the ones who are frightened are the things that are coming.

It's just that the worrying old father saw the information presented by the intelligence network.

Fusu huddled under the quilt, curled up on the couch in a small ball, her shoulder-length black hair was a little messy.He didn't care, he just brushed away the few strands of hair that fell on his forehead and covered his sight, then stretched out a finger, and tapped his forehead.

A dazzling golden glow flashed across, and a translucent glazed light screen appeared in Fusu's hand, on which lotus patterns and ginkgo trees complement each other, arrogantly covering the light screen.

Fusu buried his head in the bed, and was stunned when he saw the light screen inside.Does this have such a beautiful golden-patterned ginkgo leaf on it when you first open it?

Perhaps its appearance can be changed. In view of the very mysterious setting of the Three Thousand Realms, Fusu stroked the ginkgo pattern on the surface of the light screen, and skipped it with a little doubt.

Fusu wanted to observe it carefully last time, but unfortunately he woke up too quickly, and was startled by his father afterwards, causing him to forget about it.

His father is very busy recently, so he can't take care of him, so he can take a good look at what it is.

Fusu turned on the light screen according to the usage method sent to him last time. He had already learned from that explanation that only he could hear the sound when the Three Thousand Realms was activated, so he was not worried that the palace guards outside the room would find out. his behaviour.

This time the activation was not as big as the first time. The glazed light screen emitted a light light in the dark quilt, softly shining on the childish face of the child.

Fusu clicked on the personal page first, and it was still written in a different language from the human world, and there was still no obstacle to reading it.

He saw a circular pattern surrounded by cyan lotus patterns in the upper right corner, but it was pitch black in the middle, and there was also a string of covered text underneath.

This should be the avatar logo and common name mentioned in the explanation, but Fusu Mingming remembers that it was mentioned in that explanation that after the Three Thousand Realms account is activated, these two basic information will be automatically extracted according to the status of the members. This is his Want to set it up yourself?

After thinking for a while, Fusu clicked on the name of the pass, and filled in "Phoenix Yufei" casually. As for the avatar logo, I will talk about it later.

After filling in the required items one by one, Fusu shook his hands that were sore from holding the glass light screen for too long, and silently added an item in his mind.

Go to the "Virtual Battlefield" to gain experience after a few years of age, at least upgrade the account to a level that can be operated by mind, manual operation is too risky and inconvenient.

Uncomfortable leaning sideways all the time, Fusu rolled over under the blanket, and clicked into the section of "Geography Night Talk" that he wanted to enter at the beginning.

As usual, I browsed the rules of the top section, but this is a bit cumbersome.In order to prevent violating the rules and being banned in the future, Fu Su looked very carefully.

The "Geshi Night Talk" forum is the basic forum of the Three Thousand Realms, all members can speak freely on it, and there is no need to worry about saying anything beyond the rules, because posts related to these things will be blocked in an instant, wrong Those who are in the wrong area will be transferred to the section they should go to, and those who are not in the wrong area will have a level limit, and only those who have reached a certain level can see it.Even at a certain level, you can browse at will regardless of the restrictions of the major sections.

Of course, most of this level can only be achieved by members who are strong enough to ignore some defining rules.

It's just that no one thinks that the "Three Thousand Worlds" itself is an existence beyond common sense?

Without a specific scope, how does it define what can be mentioned and what cannot be mentioned?This so-called rule should be above the rules of the forum.Who made it, the person who made it or other existences, have you ever thought about the impact they will have?

There are great doubts in Fusu's little head, and he may not have the answers to these questions until a long time later.

Now, Fusu took a deep breath under the covers, it's time!

The child's focused eyes fell on this mysterious glass light screen, and looked at the posts displayed on it one by one.

[Calling and pouring water, who said that the castles in the west are so gorgeous, get out of here if you beat the east!There is no way to get 'gold' everywhere! ! ! 】

[Plane trading, a batch of medicinal herbs for refining the Resurrection Pill was dug up from a ruin in the low-magic world, anyone who is interested, come quickly!The plane of the same level is required! 】

[Rational discussion, when will the selection of the [-]th Xinghai beauty list start? 】

[Calling and pouring water, the infrastructure is really difficult, so difficult, why did I slip and fall to such a ghostly place? 】

[Casual chatting, humbly asking, what should I do if I become the perverted cannon fodder with the same name and surname in the novel, should I hug the protagonist's thigh or stay away from the protagonist group? 】

......

In this way, although there are some posts that Fusu is very interested in, such as the "Plane Trading" Resurrection Grass, but others... are too inexplicable.

It was the first time that Rao was indoctrinated with some words unique to foreign countries, and Fusu couldn't figure out what most of the posts were talking about.

But it doesn't matter, it's still early, he can slowly understand.

After staying in bed for a long time, it was inevitable that he would panic, Fusu blushed, poked his head out from inside, and took a deep breath.

The palace guards were still loyally guarding outside without making a sound.Fusu quietly took out the glazed light screen and held it in front of his eyes. It was really uncomfortable to lie under the quilt just now, so it is much easier to hold it this way.

"Is Fusu here?"

"Reporting to the king, the eldest son is resting."

Fusu, who was concentrating on brushing the light screen, suddenly heard his old father's voice outside the door, and his hands trembled in shock.The heavy glazed light screen fell from his hand and hit his face with precision.

"Father?"

Ying Zheng who came in heard a crying voice, he glanced away, saw his son curled up on the couch, and turned to look at him.

There were tears in her eyes, the tip of her nose was red, her face was also red, and she was miserable.

Ying Zheng:! ! !

The author has something to say: Xiao Fusu (bu), who secretly swiped his mobile phone under the covers behind his old father's back.

It really hurts when the phone hits the face, positive color.jpg