Da Qin: I am really not the Human Emperor!

Chapter 6 There are fusu in the mountains and lotus flowers in the sky.

In the past few days, Ying Zizhou often went to Fusu's house. Of course, it was not because he wanted to go, but because Fusu had repeatedly requested.

But when it spread to outsiders, it turned out that he, Ying Zizhou, was using Mo Qilin to demonstrate against Fusu.

But this is what Ying Zizhou wants to see. In the previous history, Fu Su was basically the designated successor of the empire.

But later, Hu Hai and Zhao Gao just messed with each other and disappeared, so he wanted to let him experience it in advance.

In fact, before he came into contact with his brother, he originally wanted to compete with Fusu for the position of prince. In his opinion, if he could be forced to death by others when he had the power, Fusu didn't have much ability. .

But after real contact, he understood what it meant to be the heir to the empire.

The Fusu you think has the elegance of a gentleman, but his temperament is hesitant and not decisive enough.

In fact, Fusu was a master of Confucianism and Legalist theory. He acted with plan and then acted. He could handle government affairs at the top and control civil affairs at the bottom.

Let's put it this way, compared with Fusu, he feels like he is nothing. If you think about it, you can see that as the eldest son of Ying Zheng, he has put a lot of effort into his training.

Based on what he knew about this king brother now, he would never commit suicide just because of a will.

"Why, what's wrong with my face?"

Fusu, who was masturbating Mo Qilin, noticed his eyes and looked at him doubtfully.

Ying Zizhou leaned over and asked softly.

"Brother Wang, let me ask you something. Tell the truth."

"When do you need to hide it?" Fusu frowned.

"Well, if your father dies one day and leaves behind a decree that he will kill you, what will you do?"

Fusu's eyebrows suddenly tightened: "My father died and my eldest son ascended the throne, and I was sentenced to death? Is it because my father is incompetent or because I, Fusu, am ignorant? Do I believe these rumors?"

As he spoke, he sneered: "If such rumors can spread, someone must want to harm our country, the Qin Dynasty. When I come to the throne, they will clean up the court!"

"Okay! This is my brother Wang!" Ying Zizhou immediately made peace with him.

"Zizhou, why do you say this?" Fusu looked at him, and Fusu understood him very well, otherwise he would have really thought that Ying Zizhou had something else in mind.

"Nothing, I just want to see what kind of demeanor my future prince of Great Qin will be." He said vaguely.

"Da Qin, heir..." Fusu muttered, then looked at him with some amusement.

"But I heard rumors that many people regard you as the future crown prince of Great Qin, saying that you are the master of Mo Qilin, given by heaven."

"Brother Wang wants to harm me!" His expression changed.

He sighed: "Brother Wang, you know it. Brother Wang, I am not talented and cannot do such complicated things. Playing and enjoying myself is what I want."

"Nonsense! As a son of the royal family, how can you indulge in fun and enjoyment? You should..."

"Yes, yes." Seeing that Fusu was going to talk again, he quickly interrupted, "You and I have been arguing about this matter for several years, and I am already like this."

Fusu sighed when he saw this. He looked at Ying Zizhou. Among the many brothers, the one he knew best was Ying Zizhou, and the one he understood the least was Ying Zizhou.

They are the heirs of the same father, the prince, and they are about the same age. When he was born, his father named him Fusu. The word "Fusu" was taken from the Book of Songs.

As the saying goes: "There are Fusu in the mountains and lotus flowers in the sky."

This is a word full of beautiful meanings, which well reflects his father's care and expectations for him.

But it was different when it came to Yingzizhou. There was a vision in the sky when Zizhou was born, and his father valued it so much that he even named him Zizhou. Zhouzhou is known as the world, which shows how much my father values ​​it.

Logically speaking, even if he is the eldest son, Zizhou should not be like this. Aren't the other brothers also staring at his position?
Of course, he doesn't look down on the other brothers either. In terms of status, he is the eldest son. In terms of talent, he is even inferior to them. In terms of reputation? He was famous in the court for his virtue.

"Okay, I'm going back too." After saying that, Ying Zizhou picked up Mo Qilin and walked out.

"Congratulations to see you young master." Gan Luo stepped forward and sent him out of the house.

"Gan Luo." Fusu looked at Gan Luo who came back with complicated eyes.

"What's the matter, young master?" Gan Luo asked.

Fusu didn't speak, and Gan Luo sat quietly next to him. Fusu might not care about what Ying Zizhou said just now, but he, Gan Luo, remembered it in his heart.

It is true that his young master and Ying Zizhou have a close relationship, but there are some things that should be guarded against. As the young master's attendant, he believes that it is necessary for him to help him deal with these.

After all, having a mind and having the ability are two different things. If you don't have the mind, but you have the ability, you are already a threat.

Fusu glanced at his attendant. He didn't know what he was thinking, but there were some things that he couldn't do in the emperor's house.

When he returned to his mansion, servants immediately came to undress him. Like Fusu, he had no maids in his mansion. This was Ying Zheng's arrangement.

The difference is that he doesn't even have an attendant. Of course, he doesn't want to have one. After all, he is too tired from studying.

At the beginning, he still thought that since he had received the knowledge of nine years of compulsory education, it would be much easier to study the books of the ancients, not to mention having them at his fingertips!

But the truth is, he learned calligraphy very quickly, but he knew all those words, and when they were put together, he was confused.

What's even more frightening is that the studies here are more arduous than those in later generations. The Book of Songs, Spring and Autumn Annals, Zhouyi, The Analects of Confucius, etc., as well as classics from various universities, are so complex and complicated that it scares him!
This was also the reason why he simply left it to ruin later on. Anyway, as a child of the royal family, whether he studied or not, he had no worries about eating for the rest of his life.

"It's better now!"

He sighed while stroking Mo Qilin in his arms.

"Huh? Xiao Hei, have you grown up a little?" Holding Mo Qilin and looking carefully, he seemed to find that this guy seemed to have grown a little bigger.

"Ouch!" Xuanyou yelled and rubbed his hand.

"Okay, it's better to grow up earlier."

He still cares a lot about Mo Qilin. After all, where can he find such a cool pet?
One person and one animal were playing around. Suddenly, Mo Qilin tensed up, his eyes were solemn, he ran out of the room and stood at the door. He looked around with an unprecedented vigilance.

"Ok?"

Seeing Mo Qilin in such a state, he looked around, but found nothing, but he did not doubt Mo Qilin's intuition.

Chaofeng once said to him that Mo Qilin is magical and can know misfortunes and blessings.

"It seems like someone is targeting us."

Picking up Mo Qilin, Ying Zizhou smiled. He was not worried about his own safety. He was currently living in Xianyang City. After Ying Zheng's words, all the dark places were guarded by secret guards, and there were even large armies stationed inside and outside the city at all times. .

These configurations alone are already destined that no one can assassinate him in Xianyang City, not to mention the many protective magical objects on his body.

"Looks like I have to ask Chaofeng to find out which mice are targeting me."

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a noise outside the door.

(End of this chapter)