Chapter 33 Right and wrong! (for collection)
noon.

Ying Zheng took a nap for a while, and then began to deal with political affairs again.

At this time.

An eunuch walked lightly into the hall, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Mr. Hu Hai has brought me a memorial."

"Hu Hai?" Ying Zheng frowned and said, "Present it."

The eunuch promised.

Put it lightly on the case.

Ying Zheng turned over the bamboo slips, looked at them carefully, and his expression suddenly froze.

"Two weeks from east to west, Spring and Autumn and Warring States."

"Funding is governing according to customs, and counties are centralized centers."

"Zhou Li, Qin Fa."

"Qin Feizhou, violence with violence."

"The roof is lifted to open the window. If you don't break it, you can't stand it. If you break it, you can stand it."

"."

Ying Zheng looked at the words in the memorandum, and there was a look of strangeness in his eyes. After a long time, he nodded his forehead and said: "These statements are quite novel, and they are indeed very suitable. Ji Heng's actions to the world situation and to me are different. It's also more accurate."

"Of course I can't be used by Qin, so what if I have talent?"

"It's just a dead bone on a barren mountain."

Ying Zheng shook his head.

He continued to look down.

When he saw Hu Hai's complaint, Ying Zheng frowned.

After Hu Hai described what Ji Heng said in detail, he began to complain continuously, telling Fusu's rudeness.

Hu Hai's words were relatively restrained.

But how could Ying Zheng fail to see the resentment and dissatisfaction in the memorial?
Yingzheng pondered for a moment, put the bamboo slips back to the side of the case, and said loudly toward the outside of the hall: "Come here, send this bamboo slips to Fusu. Let him solve the problems he caused himself."

Done.

Ying Zheng ignored it and continued to review the memorial.

Lama Temple.

Fusu has been living in seclusion during this time.

Especially after hearing that the first emperor was going to send him to northern Xinjiang, he felt even more remorseful. He has been reading "Han Feizi" and "Book of Shang Jun" in his study recently. Gradually wash away the lead, and become restrained and steady.

The sharpness in his eyes from time to time is enough to show Fusu's progress.

But Fusu is very clear.

What he is doing now is far from enough.

Daqin is a new dynasty, but it is also an old country that has existed for hundreds of years.

It takes a lot of effort and a lot of effort to start a new life from ruin, and his ability is not enough.

even.
He has no ability to tell the truth from the fake right now.

During this period of time, he has been studying "Han Feizi" hard, which was hailed by the first emperor as the first knowledge to temper the power of insight.

Just as Fusu was secretly trying to figure out the meaning behind it, there was a sound of footsteps outside the study.

Not long after, Wei Sheng's voice came in, and he said respectfully: "Young Master, Your Majesty ordered someone to send a bamboo slip, and brought a sentence to Young Master, Your Majesty said: "Your Majesty must deal with matters that you provoke yourself. Go fix it'."

heard.

Fusu was startled, he stood up from the table with a disturbed expression.

He walked quickly towards the door of the study room, thinking to himself, he had lived in seclusion during this time, and had basically had no contact with the courtiers, so why did he cause trouble again?

creak.

The study door opened.

Wei Sheng waited outside the door with lowered eyebrows.

Fusu looked at Wei Sheng solemnly, took the bamboo slips in no hurry, and said, "The official who sent the bamboo slips, did you say anything specifically?"

Wei Shengli shook his head sternly.

He looked at the bamboo slip in Wei Sheng's hand, with a hesitant expression on his face, and he didn't really want to take it.

Now, the more he understands, the more nervous he becomes, and the more regretful and distressed he is. On the one hand, he is worried that his negligent actions will anger the first emperor, and on the other hand, he is worried that what he sent is to make him suffer. An order to go to northern Xinjiang.

Confused for a long time.

Fusu finally calmed down.

He stretched out his hand to take the bamboo slips, glanced roughly at them, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at Wei Sheng, and said: "In the future, Shihuang will send someone to send things, and you must remember to ask Shihuang about his mood."

heard.

Wei Sheng was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect these words to come from the eldest son's mouth.

I was secretly happy again.

Fusu didn't notice this, and went back to his seat with the bamboo slips.

He is sitting on the table.

Read Hu Hai Memorials carefully.

In the end, Fusu sighed softly and said, "This is indeed my mistake."

"Young brother is dissatisfied, which is justified."

"Father sent me the younger brother's memorabilia because he wanted me to solve it, so as to avoid any rift between brothers."

"This matter should be explained as soon as possible."

Think about it.

Fusu said loudly, "Wei Sheng, prepare the chariots and horses immediately, I'm going to the prison."

After giving the order, Fusu put away Hu Hai's memorabilia, and closed the "Han Feizi" on the case, then got up and walked out of the study.

Soon.

Fusu's figure disappeared in Lama Temple.

When Fusu came to the imperial prison, there were already officials waiting outside.

As soon as Fusu got out of the carriage, an official wearing a Xiezhi crown stepped forward and said, "Young Master, it's because the subordinate officials are not strict in discipline, so they told the subordinate officials to inform Mr. Huhai about the sound transmission through the partition wall, so that's why I'm so angry." I have implicated the eldest son, please forgive me."

With a warm smile on his face, Fusu said slowly: "You don't need to worry too much, this matter is my fault first, it has nothing to do with you, I will explain this matter to my younger brother, the Yushi Mansion has always been busy with political affairs, you don't need to worry about it." Take care of me, and I won't blame you for it."

"Thank you all for hiding it for me."

"Fusu is grateful."

"My lord is kind." The official complimented.

Fu Su seemed to think of something, and asked, "Has my younger brother visited Ji Heng today?"

"Young Master Hu Hai did look for Ji Heng in the morning." The official wearing the Xie Zhi crown bowed and said, then seemed to realize something, and whispered: "Master, you think it was Ji Heng who reminded you?"

Fu Su smiled lightly, and said noncommittally: "My young brother is always stubborn and can't hide things. If he found out earlier, he wouldn't wait until today to complain. Most likely, Ji Heng noticed it and revealed it. For the younger brother."

"That's normal."

"Ji Heng is a man of great talent with a quick mind. To a certain extent, the walls made by the Mohists can indeed transmit and avoid sound in one direction, but if there is too much movement, they will still be heard by the partition wall. , it was not surprising to find out.”

"That's fine too."

"There's no need to be sneaky from now on."

Fusu smiled heartily, looking very free and easy.

The officials around looked thoughtful and smiled in response.

They didn't ask much.

Just secretly remember the word Ji Heng in my heart.

In fact, they had heard of Ji Heng's name, but Ji Heng had long been designated as a murderer, so they didn't take it seriously in the past, but now he is so important to the eldest and youngest sons, which made them wonder. Be careful.

If Ji Heng is really favored by the eldest son, perhaps he may not be immune to death.

When.

Ji Heng may not be able to soar into the sky.

Fusu couldn't detect the thoughts of the officials beside him.

After entering the prison, he drove these officials away and went straight to the prison where Hu Hai stayed.

And Hu Hai has been waiting for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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