Daqin: When I return from sea, I will offer you a map of the world

Chapter 335 Is there a 70-year-old prince in the world?

Of course, these words were just what Wang Jian was thinking. It was definitely impossible for Wang Jian to tell his innocent grandson so clearly and thoroughly.

And the other side...

We were also riding home in the car. Some people were chatting happily along the way, while others were filled with silence.

"Prince Xiang..."

The Great Court Meeting ended, Feng Quji and Wang Wan rode in the same car.

The two have a good personal relationship, but they were rarely so close before to avoid suspicion. Now that Wang Wan has resigned, there is no need to avoid suspicion.

As soon as Wang Wan came down from the court, he called Feng Quji to his car.

The sky is dark now, and the light is getting less and less. The oil lamp burning in the car flickers on and off, reflecting the shadows of candles in the car.

"I'm out of phase..." Wang Wan shook her head at Feng Quji's title.

Just today, Wang Wan lost the throne of Right Chancellor that he had held for many years. Li Si was promoted to Right Chancellor and became the true leader of the three princes.

"Prince Xiang..."

Wang Wan frowned, and Feng Quji changed his mind.

"Now there is a great victory in Shangjun, and the return of the eldest son to the court is just around the corner. I heard that during the trip to the sand dunes, His Majesty also suffered a serious illness. Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC, and the young master Hu Hai may have colluded, so Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC, was able to The car died in a torn car, and the young master was dismissed as a commoner. With these things, it is only a matter of time before the crown prince is agreed." Feng Quji smiled.

Feng Quji and Wang Wan were both unswerving supporters of Fusu.

However, what is interesting in history is that after Fusu committed suicide, Feng Quji decisively switched his side to Hu Hai. As a result, Feng Quji was promoted to the right minister, and his son Feng Jie became the imperial censor, ranking among the three nobles.

Of course, Feng Quji cannot foresee what will happen in the future, and is still applauding Hu Hai's dismissal as a commoner.

"This is exactly what I called you to say..." Wang Wan sighed.

"Li Si has been promoted to the right prime minister, and so many court officials have been mobilized. I am sure something big will happen, but I am really not sure what your Majesty plans to do, so I asked you to come here to discuss." Wang Wan said in a deep voice.

"No matter what happens, the most important thing is that the eldest son can return to Xianyang and decide on the prince." Feng Quji smiled.

Feng Quji was able to do the three things, so he was certainly not brainless.

In other words, those with a slightly higher status knew that the First Emperor must be doing something big by making such personnel transfers.

Wang Wan's worry is normal, because doing big things means there will be twists and turns, and it may be affected.

Feng Quji's idea was very simple. No matter what the First Emperor wanted to do, he could just sit back and watch. The top priority was to get Fusu back to Xianyang as soon as possible and confirm the title of Crown Prince.

"Yes, this is the most important thing." Wang Wan was silent for a moment.

"Your Majesty has promoted Li Si to the position of right minister, and you have also resigned and retired. More or less, there will always be some compensation. I plan to take this opportunity to advise the eldest son to return to Xianyang." Feng Quji said.

Wang Wan nodded, this was true.

If you hit a stick, you have to give a sweet date.

However, after hesitating for a moment, Wang Wan seemed to realize something and shook her head again.

"No...it's more important than ever to be anxious at times like this."

"Now it has become inevitable for the eldest son to return to Qin. Your Majesty has to work at this stall. You cannot cause trouble for your majesty, nor can you cause trouble for the eldest son. Good intentions may lead to bad things." Wang Wan said seriously.

"Wait?" Feng Quji frowned.

"Wait for the time!"

Wang Wan spoke in a deep voice.

"You can come to the meeting to discuss the matter of the crown prince, but it must not be now!"

At this point in time, in the eyes of the First Emperor, he was probably too impatient.

The father-son relationship between the First Emperor and the eldest son Fusu has never been very good...

Do you really think you are Zhao Si?

The First Emperor did not listen to everyone's advice.

The two old foxes reached an agreement after simple communication, and unanimously chose not to talk at this critical time, and to cooperate absolutely with all the actions of the First Emperor.It doesn't matter...

The qualifications of Wang Wan and Feng Quji are listed here.

Once Fusu ascends the throne, as ministers of Conglong and senior figures, all the things they have lost now will be returned one by one.

The first emperor's health was not very good all the time, and both Wang Wan and Feng Quji knew about it.

It is said that he suffered a serious illness when he was on the sand dune. He was parked for a long time, and even Zhao Gao and Hu Hai had different thoughts.

Although the two of them had a tacit agreement not to mention it, how could they not have any thoughts in their hearts?
How long can this body last?
According to the First Emperor's drive and conscientiousness in seizing power, the eldest son Fusu has decided to become the crown prince, and I'm afraid it won't be long before he ascends the throne.

Wang Wan and Feng Quji are both over 70 years old...

But both are very healthy, and they even think they can survive longer than Shi Huang.

Even if they can't make it because of their age, the sons can always make it.

Fusu will ascend the throne sooner or later. He can't still be the prince when he is [-] years old, right?

As long as he can become the crown prince and ascend the throne, everything now will be worth it.

Moreover, the first emperor also needed a prince to stabilize people's hearts.

They have enough room to fail and enough time.

"It's not a bad thing to give up the prime ministership. If I don't have to work hard to write documents, maybe I can live a little longer as an old man." Wang Wan smiled.

"What did Wang Xiang say? With my brother's body, he will definitely live a long life."

The two looked at each other tacitly and smiled.

Just deposit it!

The eldest son is all hope!

On the other side, inside the palace of the First Emperor.

"The decree... The corvee work in Epang Palace and the mausoleum will be suspended for the time being..." The First Emperor waved his hand and motioned to the newly-appointed Ling Qian of the CRRC to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him.

Write a book urgently.

The number of corvee workers in Qinshihuang Mausoleum and Afang Palace is not a small number.

Needless to say, the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is spectacular and great. Afang Palace was built as the new palace of Qin Shihuang.

Yes, New Palace.

Afang Palace is not in Xianyang City.

As for why the new palace was built, the reason is also very simple.

The palace where the First Emperor currently lives was renovated by successive Qin kings, and was chosen as the site for the palace of the Qin kings.

After the First Emperor unified the world, no matter how much he expanded or repaired and renovated, it still didn't make sense.

The First Emperor simply re-selected the site and built Afang.

The combined number of construction workers for the two is as high as 70.

Of course, not all of these 70 people are sent to labor all over the world.

The Qin Dynasty was a slave society, so there were about 20 prisoners and people living in seclusion.

Only nearly 50 were distributed as corvees.

Maybe it's not appropriate to use only two words...

In short, the suspension of the two major projects has released a considerable number of service personnel.

The First Emperor looked at the prepared imperial edict, looking thoughtful and hesitant.

(Oh, no, I wrote it all night, I can't stand it anymore.)
(End of this chapter)