Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction, then looked at Meng Yi: "I don't say anything about the strange powers and the spirits. But my current body needs to be maintained by alchemy pills. Do you feel sad?"

"His Majesty!"

When Meng Yi heard Ying Zheng's words, he couldn't help but burst into tears and cried with Zhao Gao Fusu.

"Don't cry, don't cry! My body is not that bad, I can't die!"

Ying Zheng waved his hands with a smile.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to think too much. Whether it is the alchemy elixir or the imperial physician decoction, as long as it can cure Your Majesty's illness, it is a good medicine!"

Meng Yi choked up.

"Hahaha!"

Ying Zheng suddenly laughed, then shook his head and said, "If you don't talk about those things, people will have problems when they get sick. After all, I am just a mortal. How can mortals not be sad?"

"Father! My son is willing to find the real elixir for the father."

"shut up!"

When Ying Zheng heard Fusu's words, he didn't even make a fuss.

Meng Yi next to him repeatedly gave him a look and signaled him to shut up quickly.

Fusu was not stubborn this time and shut his mouth honestly.

Ying Zheng glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "You go out, I want to know what he is asking to see me!"

"promise."

Meng Yi and Zhao Gao left the study tactfully. Fusu immediately changed his mind and comforted Ying Zheng: "Father, my son and minister have nothing to do, so I want to come and have a look."

"Okay, there is no one else now, so let's say anything!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand impatiently.

Fusu knew that if he did not tell the true purpose of seeking to see his father today, his father would definitely be even more angry, which would aggravate his condition.

This was his first time, and he felt the crisis that the powerful First Emperor could fall at any time.

Since he was a child, he respected his father and felt that he could do everything. Now, because of his father's illness, he seems to be in a mess and even his body is trembling.

"Why are you standing there? Talking!"

Seeing that Fusu was silent for a long time, Ying Zheng immediately scolded him with a stern face.

Fusu felt a little sad and regretted it.

But he saw him bit the bullet and said, "Father, my son is really fine."

"Fusu, how can we play with the country's major affairs? You and I are father and son, and also monarch and minister, and we don't understand this?"

"Father."

Fusu hesitated, and finally stood up in Ying Zheng's serious eyes and said with difficulty: "My son came to see his father, mainly for the Confucian case. The father can listen to his son's words, or not.

Listen to your son’s words, as long as you don’t get angry, your son’s son’s son’s son’

"Don't talk nonsense, just tell the point!"

Ying Zheng interrupted Fusu with a shout again.

Fusu sighed helplessly and immediately bowed: "Father, as today is decided, the national policy is justified, the people's will, a group of literati, we do not need to make a big move, we just need to deal with the culprit and serve as a warning!"

"My son believes that most of the literati in the Doctor Palace are useful people and should not be considered as their death penalty. When King Wu destroyed Shang, Boyi and others did not eat Zhou grain. King Wu once ridiculed their pedantic people, which was not enough to shake the world.

This will not kill or ask, so that the old nobles of the Shang Dynasty will not cause trouble.

Nowadays, these literati are also pedantic people. The killing of the Qin Dynasty has actually made people's voices for the remnants of the six countries, which is not conducive to the implementation of the new policy and national policy!"

"If the father is really resentful, they can be allowed to perform labor service and build the imperial tomb, and there is no need to use pits and kill torture!"

At this point, Fusu did not continue to speak, but looked at Ying Zheng calmly.

Ying Zheng had no expression on his face, and could not see his joy or anger, so he just asked lightly: "Have you finished speaking?"

"I've finished speaking, please think twice!"

"Then I ask you, what did Meng Tian say before you come?"

"General Meng does not agree with his son's request to see his father!" Fusu's answer was very sharp this time.

Ying Zheng frowned: "What I want to ask is, what does Meng Tian think about the Confucian case?"

"General Meng will go to Jiuyuan soon. There are so many things happening, and he has not paid attention to the Confucian case!" Fusu lied casually.

Ying Zheng obviously didn't believe Fusu's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, stared at him and asked, "Is that true?"

"Father."

Fusu opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Ying Zheng frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "You can't even tell the difference between such small things. What big things do I expect you to do in the future?"

"I dare to ask my father for advice!" Fusu saluted respectfully to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng stood up and shouted in anger: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you!"

"You don't even understand the power and strategy of politics, and you don't even understand the simplest favors. What's the use of having a sincere heart? A major national event concerns the life and death of too many people. How can a sincere heart decide?"

"If you don't say anything else, just talk about this matter now. Everything has not yet been revealed. I ordered the law to handle the Confucian case, but I just held a small court meeting and arrested some people. I didn't even leave the normal review process. What do you know?

meaning?"

Fusu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Ying Zheng's face turned solemn and said in a deep voice: "Of course, I'm waiting for the ministers to write a letter, give opinions, and wait for the investigative person to find evidence!"

"No matter how busy Meng Tian is, if he doesn't care about national affairs, he will never ignore you, right? You have been practicing in the military over the years, Meng Tian protects you in everything. With Meng Tian's nature, he will definitely help you find a way. Now,

I didn’t ask you to see me, nor did I explain to you, is this reasonable?"

"Father is aware of it!"

"Look at it clearly!"

Ying Zheng brushed his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said earnestly: "The Father is not saying that you will conspire with Meng Tian to take power and deceive your father, but that you will understand that you must pay attention to strategy in everything and cannot be done by your temperament!

He is the eldest son of the emperor, so he should know some strategies!"

"Kerchen doesn't like power and tricks." Fusu muttered in confusion.

"Bastard!"

Ying Zheng glared at Fusu with a grudge and said seriously: "Remember to the father that power plot is not a conspiracy. From the perspective of preference, the father does not like power plot, but from the perspective of those in power, power plot is

The weapon of those in power!”

"The father was able to sit in the position today because he understood power and judging the situation. If he was like you, with just his sincerity, how could I, the Qin Dynasty, dominate the world? Since ancient times, how many wise and righteous ministers have died because they do not understand power and scheming.

, do you know?"

"Father, my son knows it! Let's rest for a while before talking!"

Seeing Ying Zheng sweating profusely when he saw that he was sweating profusely, Fusu hurriedly interrupted.

"Let's stop talking!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand helplessly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He knew that after he said so much, Fusu still couldn't understand.

Because Fusu is not the crown prince of a country who can take on great responsibilities in his heart.

After Fusu left, Ying Zheng opened his eyes again and looked out the window, as if he saw a short figure through time and space, and couldn't help but murmur.

"Does it depend on you..."

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