My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 23 Father and Son Argue
The words of an alcoholic are outrageous.

If it gets out, let alone the death penalty such as quartering the body by five horses, beheading at the waist, at least a tattoo or torture, it will not be able to escape.

Tattoo punishment is to engrave characters on the face, and punishment is to cut off the nose.

After finishing the work, he will definitely be sentenced to imprisonment, that is, he will be arrested to repair the imperial palace, the Great Wall, and the imperial mausoleum.

That is, in Chang'an Junfu, Ying Chengxun didn't take it seriously, and continued to eat hot pot with the drunkard.

The relationship between the two, if they don't listen to the title, anyone will think that this is a pair of friends.

Before the hot pot was finished, the drunkard passed out again.

Getting such an alcoholic to quit drinking is really a difficult task.

Ying Chengxuan called his servants to help the drunkard leave, and lay on the bed alone with his eyes closed, thinking about things.

Although the eldest nephew does not have the name of a prince, he has the reality of a prince. The officials have already recognized the eldest nephew as the next emperor.

The eldest nephew stayed, and the rest of my nephews should have calmed down, if they weren't stupid.

The eldest nephew is by the side of the emperor's brother, and in a few years, he will be able to be a qualified emperor.

As long as the elder nephew doesn't go to Shangjun and takes over the imperial brother's duties safely, at least while I'm alive, the state of Qin shouldn't perish.

After trying to understand this matter, Ying Chengxun was extremely satisfied.

As long as Qin is not destroyed, he can still be free and unrestrained.

Because he was going to attend the court meeting, Ying Chengxun got up a little too early today.

The bed where he was lying was covered with two layers of yellow and colorful tiger fur, which was much warmer than the fox fur coats of later generations.

With a full stomach and warm body, Ying Chengxu felt sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

Before falling asleep in a daze, Ying Chengxuan's last thought was: I don't know how the elder nephew and brother Huang are talking, so it should be fine.There is no overnight feud between father and son, the emperor actually favors the elder nephew very much.

……

Inside Zhangtai Palace.

"Rebel!"

Ying Zheng's face was livid.

He hadn't been this angry in a long time.

He didn't expect that his son, whom he had high hopes for, could be so stupid!

"My son heard that Emperor Yao was a benevolent monarch. He was not arrogant, extravagant or lazy, he had good virtues and was able to unite the clan. During the time of Emperor Yao, the officials made outstanding achievements, the princes of all nations were harmonious, and the people had plenty of food and clothing. Such a world That’s what it’s called peace and prosperity.”

Ying Fusu knelt on the ground, kneeling, not sitting.

His thighs formed a straight line with his upper body, standing straight.

Although he was kneeling, he was full of momentum, and he was not inferior to the first emperor Yingzheng.

"But now, my father is so happy that he has resorted to war and imposed severe punishments. The people of Xianyang are barely eating enough, let alone other regions. There are millions of people in prison in the world. When they cry together, they are more than The thunder in the sky is even louder. Why doesn't Father learn from Emperor Yao and make this world a better place?"

If Ying Fusu in front of him wasn't his son, Ying Zheng wouldn't be so angry.

He would even nod his head to show that I listened, and then he would be awarded a doctorate and receive a salary of six hundred shi every year.

Ying Zheng had heard such rhetoric many times, but he had never been so angry.

Those rotten scholars can have this idea, but you, Ying Fusu, can't!
You are my eldest son!

He is the eldest son of Qin!
It is Qin II who I wrote in the Edict of Eternal Life!

"Gai Nie stays here, and everyone else goes out! It is my word that no living thing will be seen within thirty steps of Zhangtai Palace!"

"only."

The palace door was wide open, and all the eunuchs and maids walked out.

……

Zhao Gao, Li Si, and Lang Guan who were guarding outside the gate all obeyed the order of the first emperor, and they were thirty steps away from Zhangtai Palace.

"Gai Nie, guard the gate of the palace, anyone who dares to approach, kill."

"only."

Gai Nie responded with a cold face and a cold sword.

The world-renowned swordsman walked to the gate of the hall, looking out of the hall through the air hole in the window.

The five fingers on his right hand are slender, and there are calluses left at the junction of the fingers and the palm from years of using swords.

Gai Nie held the hilt of the sword, calmed down his breathing, and restrained his breath. At this moment, the swordsman and the sword in his hand became one.

Ge Nie in this state, even if there is a sound within thirty steps of Zhangtai Palace, he can't hide it from him.

Ying Fusu felt that it was difficult to breathe. He didn't know when he had lowered his breathing rate.

His tall and straight body shook a little, but he gritted his teeth and held on to keep from falling.

The soreness of his knees spread from his thighs to his brain, and he needed to support the ground with his hands to relieve the pressure on his knees.

boom~
boom~
boom~
This is the sound of Ying Fusu's heartbeat, Ying Fusu can hear it himself, the palace is very quiet.

A drop of sweat rolled from Ying Fusu's forehead to his neck.

Then the second drop of sweat, the third drop of sweat, until the countless drops of sweat.

His neck was a little cold, a little itchy, and soon it was wet, as if a bucket of water had been thrown on it.

But even so, Ying Fusu didn't have the thought or action to wipe it. He still gritted his teeth stubbornly and stared at his father, Ying Zheng, who proclaimed himself the First Emperor.

……

Ying Zheng walked towards Ying Fusu.

The footsteps that were supposed to contain oppression, instead made Ying Fusu feel relieved.

The big deal is death.

Ying Fusu thought.

His eyes stared at Ying Zheng, already extremely sour.

But he still wouldn't blink, as if blinking would mean he lost.

In two or three steps, Ying Zheng stood in front of him and extended a palm towards him.

I'm going to get slapped.

Ying Fusu thought so.

Based on what he said, each slap in the face can be said to be preferential treatment.

"Sit down and talk, Qin doesn't have the etiquette to bow down!"

Ying Zheng didn't slap Ying Fusu in the face, he slapped Ying Fusu on the shoulder with a slight force.

This strength was not great, but it was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Ying Fusu, who was struggling to support himself, sat down on his own calf.

This was not a slap on Ying Fusu's face, but it made the energy in Ying Fusu's body vent!
Ying Fusu leaned forward, put his hands on the ground, and breathed heavily.

Beads of sweat crackled and fell on the ground in front of him, soaking it all up.

He lowered his head and was panting heavily, when suddenly a pair of knees covered by a crown suit appeared in his sight.

Father and I sit opposite each other?It's not polite!

Ying Fusu instinctively had to stand up.

Ying Zheng pressed both hands on Ying Fusu's shoulders.

"I will not listen to the words of a person who dare not talk to me on an equal footing."

Ying Fusu raised his head in an instant and looked at Ying Zheng with disbelief on his face.

He couldn't believe that in his eyes, Gan Gang's arbitrary and arrogant father was actually willing to listen to him!
"Are you surprised?" Ying Zheng withdrew his palm and put it flat on his knee: "In your eyes, is I a tyrant who doesn't listen to other people's words?"

Ying Fusu didn't want to lie.

But if he said yes, he felt that it was inappropriate.

Ying Zheng and him sat opposite each other. This was a courtesy for two people to communicate on an equal footing. Ying Fusu had never been treated like this before.

In front of Ying Zheng, he was a subject and a son. No matter which of these two identities, he was at an absolute disadvantage when communicating with Ying Zheng.

He didn't want to ruin his hard-won opportunity because of an irrelevant answer.

So he chose to remain silent.

But silence itself is an answer.

Ying Zheng understood, but he didn't blame him, and continued: "Dun Ruo once sat in front of me and said that I was not filial, and I made him a minister. Wei Liao once sat in front of me, saying that I was mean and ungrateful, I made him a captain of the country. If I were a person who could not listen to advice, then the present state of Qin would still be that barbarian country that refuses to guard Hangu Pass, is feared by the six kingdoms but will never look down on it."

Ying Fusu listened very seriously.

The royal father had never communicated with himself like this.

Ying Fusu's attitude made Ying Zheng's temporarily suppressed anger less.

This traitor is still saved.

"I was stunned and offended by Wei Liao's words, but just because of their advice to me, not only did I not care about their offense, but I also wanted them to occupy a high position and enjoy high officials and generous salaries. I can listen to my ministers' advice , Then why can’t I hear my son’s advice? Fusu, have you ever thought that it’s not that I can’t listen to the advice, but that your advice itself is wrong.”

Incorrect?
Ying Fusu was anxious and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ying Zheng.

"Don't rush to argue, answer my two questions first."

Ying Fusu nodded.

Ying Zheng said seriously: "Most of the criminals in the world are soldiers from the six countries. If I amnesty the world and release all the criminals as you said the day before yesterday, will the remnants of the six countries come back?"

"Yes! But father!"

"Don't worry, you will have a chance to speak later." Ying Zheng interrupted Ying Fusu's words again: "The six kingdoms are making a comeback, and I will change the laws of Qin as you said. Put those harsh laws you think If they are all removed, will Qin be able to rule the world?"

Ying Fusu was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know."

"You don't know?" Ying Zheng smiled, a little disappointed.

Don't you even have the courage to admit the result?

"Yes, I don't know."

Ying Fusu said firmly, his expression was a little excited, and his voice rose a little.

"I don't know whether Qin will still rule the world, but I know that the people of Qin at that time must have had a much better life than they do now! Wearing rags and rags every year, eating hard to swallow but still can't eat Full millet. Meat is so expensive that even officials of the six hundred shi in the court are reluctant to eat it. Wine has never been released among the people. It is not allowed to parade in the streets without reason, and it is not allowed to go to other places. Men stay at home and can cook every day. The only thing I can do is farming. The women stay at home, and the only thing they do every day is weaving."

"Any family whose food production fails to pay the tax will be imprisoned. They never slack off for a day, and the food left after paying the tax can barely survive. This is the state of Qin, such The world, don’t mind! Fusu also wants to ask Father Huang today! Guanzhong has been like this for a hundred years, does Emperor Father want the whole world to be like Guanzhong?!”

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