Chapter 121 Shocked! The Great Qin State has operations.

Fusu's remarks were like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, making the Tingwei Mansion silent.

Hu Wujing's original intention was to let Fusu participate in political discussions, but he did not expect to backfire and become like this now, and he couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Fortunately, Yao Jia stood up in time and reminded Fusu: "The eldest son is wrong. People say that Confucianism is pedantic, but the old minister doesn't agree with it."

"Confucianism is pedantic to be polite in everything, such as eating, sleeping, hospitality, making friends, etc. However, in terms of politics, Confucianism has never been pedantic and cannot treat them as literati!"

"I think Confucius killed Shao Zhengmao and Mencius scolded Mozi. Is it pedantic? Not pedantic! Even the vassal system advocated by Confucianism, and he also wants to regard the remnants of the six kingdoms as hawks and dogs. If you want to say pedantic, I am afraid that only I am the tiger and wolf Qin.

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"The Tingwei said this, it would be a shame for himself!"

Fusu naturally heard Yao Jia's meaning of pedanticism, and couldn't help but say coldly: "The development of Confucianism for hundreds of years has been passed down for nine generations, but each generation is weaker than the other. To this day, he has a unique Confucianism.

None of them, how can we control the national affairs? Could Zuo Tingwei say this? Is it because he still complains about the abolishing of all schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone? He wants to eliminate Confucianism and be quicker?"

"The eldest son's words are unreasonable!"

Feng Jie couldn't help it: "Prince Hao proposed to 'demolish all schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone', in order to give Confucianism a chance to play the role of governing the people. After all, there are indeed problems in governing the people by the Legalists, but it is not to say

, We intend to target Confucianism. If Confucianism does not make mistakes, we will not enforce the law impartially!”

“It’s just nonsense!”

Feng Quji said indignantly: "As ministers of governing the country, how can we use personal grievances to govern the country!"

"Okay, OK, stop talking. The eldest son should be tired. Let's take a break!"

Seeing that the Feng family's father and son became more and more excited, Li Si quickly stood up to smooth things over.

Fusu said tit-for-tat, "After all the ministers said so much, they all seem to think that Confucians deserve to die. Could it be that they are afraid of the majesty of my father and dare not speak loyally and frankly?"

"The eldest son is so bad!"

Li Si suddenly restrained his smile and bowed, "Your Majesty is wise and decisive, has insight into everything. He has been in power for more than 30 years and has never killed a person by mistake. Only in this way can we unify the six kingdoms and establish unparalleled achievements. If we are afraid of the emperor

The emperor will not value us even if he is a majestic person. The eldest son wants us to persuade the emperor to mess with the law and forgive us for not being able to obey our orders!"

Hearing this, Fusu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What Li Tingwei means is that the matter of killing Confucian scholars cannot be changed?"

"That's it!"

"Okay, then Fusu has said goodbye!"

"Long-hearted son, wait!"

Seeing Fusu leaving, Li Si hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Although Your Majesty did not have a crown prince Ming, the eldest son has the reality of a crown prince, and is a pillar of the country. I hope the eldest son will listen to the advice of the old minister, study the ways of Korean and businessmen, and stay away from it.

Confucians who are chaotic in law should not act with impulse.”

"knew."

Fusu left a cold sentence and left Tingwei's Mansion.

Li Si and others looked at his departure back and looked at each other.

A feeling of worrying about the future of the empire suddenly enveloped their hearts.

As Li Si said, Fusu's actual crown prince is now having differences with the ministers in governing the country, and the influence is far-reaching.

After a moment of silence, Li Si sighed and looked around the ministers and said, "I think this matter is not a trivial matter. You should report it to Your Majesty in time. What do you think?"

"this"

The ministers looked at each other and finally nodded together.

On the other side.

The First Emperor was taking Meng Yi to relax in Shanglinyuan.

Because the Xin Palace suddenly collapsed, the Afang Palace, which was originally planned to be built, was forced to stop work.

The palace is quiet now, with no sound of knocking and beating, only birds singing and flowers blooming.

"Is Your Majesty still angry about the eldest son's affairs?"

Meng Yi and Ying Zheng walked all the way, and remained silent. Until Ying Zheng stopped, he carefully asked Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng turned his head to look at him and said with a smile: "Did that kid explain something to you?"

"When you go back to your Majesty, Young Master Hao has a deep relationship with the eldest son, otherwise he would not have taken the time to take care of the safety of the eldest son."

"Oh!"

Ying Zheng shouted and laughed: "What kind of relationship is that he is afraid of missing a backer who can live and wait for death!"

"this"

Meng Yi was speechless and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Ying Zheng glanced at him, then carried his hands on his back and said, "Do you think Fusu can take on a great responsibility?"

"The eldest son is involved in political affairs for the first time. Although he has shortcomings, it is a good thing to have his own opinions!"

"Good fart!"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly and said with some dissatisfaction: "Everyone says that my Great Qin is a country of tigers and wolves and a country of barbarians. Why did a puppy come out of this tigers and wolves and barbarians' nest? Do you think Qin Zheng is good at playing single strings?"

"hehe."

Meng Yi smiled secretly.

Because only close ministers like him and Zhao Gao knew that those who were able to curse the First Emperor meant that the First Emperor would not care about the person being scolded.

For Fusu, the First Emperor had only anger that he was so angry that he could not make a strong man. It would be fine if he scolded him.

After Emperor Shin-Yi finished scolding, his anger was relieved, Meng Yi stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, when I went to find Gongzihao before, I heard that Gongzihao was making paper. Do you want to go and take a look?"

"Um"

Ying Zheng thought for a while and waved his hand, "Although that kid is naughty, he knows a lot. I just happened to ask him if I have something to do. It's better to choose a date than to go, so let's go now!"

"promise."

Meng Yi responded to the promise and immediately ordered someone to prepare the carriage.

He knew that if he wanted to completely relieve the mood of Emperor First Emperor, he had to rely on Zhao Hao.

After all, everyone in the palace knew that the Thirteenth Prince was the source of His Majesty's happiness.

Although Your Majesty does not openly favor the Thirteenth Prince, as long as you are not blind, you can discover the difference between Your Majesty and the Thirteenth Prince.

Soon, the two of them got on a carriage and rushed to the workshop in the west of the city.

The carriage was swaying and soon, it came outside the workshop gate.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Ying Zheng saw the rich steam in the air and couldn't help but frown slightly.

He knew that papermaking was being done in the workshop.

Regarding the thing like "paper", he heard Zhao Hao describe it, it is a white and soft, magical thing that can be written.

However, he did not expect that the white and soft thing would come from such a smoky place.

If Zhao Hao can successfully make paper, he will feel like he is not stained with mud.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Meng Yi thought to himself that it was true that only Gongzi Hao could relieve His Majesty's mood.

At this time, Zhang Cang hurriedly came over and saluted Ying Zheng: "My minister Zhang Cang, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"Young Master Zhang's mansion doesn't need to be polite, take me in and have a look!" Ying Zheng waved his hand with a smile.

"promise."

Zhang Cang bowed to take the order, and at the same time he was puzzled, how could His Majesty come to such a place?

But soon, the answer was revealed.

Zhao Hao ran to Ying Zheng happily and said with a remorse, "I don't know if my father has arrived, I'm not here to welcome him. I'd like to forgive me!"

This little brat is obviously just lazy and doesn't want to run a longer distance, so he is still pretending here!

Ying Zheng felt a little funny, but said generously: "My son works hard on papermaking, so there is no need to stick to the details!"

"Thank you, Father, to understand!"

Zhao Hao saluted respectfully and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Ying Zheng glanced at him and said, "There is nothing else to do when my father comes this time. He just wants to see what this papermaking looks like!"

"This is not difficult, let me introduce it to my father myself!"

Zhao Hao nodded to Zhang Cang and Meng Yi, and they retreated with tactfulness.

After the two left, Ying Zheng smiled and joked with Zhao Hao: "Look at the people around you, then look at me. Is there anyone who does things like you when I dress so cleanly?"

"The father doesn't understand now. He leads the way because the soldiers are incompetent. Many capable people are born under his command. Naturally, there is no need for the son to worry about it. Just move your mouth!" Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"If you don't talk about it, your father hasn't noticed it yet. Look at the minced meat at the corner of your mouth!"
To be continued...