The First Emperor was still quite satisfied with Zhao Che’s performance.

He must let Zhao Che recognize the current situation and reality as soon as possible.

“Go and summon Qian…” the First Emperor waved his hand.

Don bowed down and took orders…

After a while, Qian came with old steps!

“See Your Majesty!” Bow and salute!

The First Emperor waved his hand to signal that Qian did not have to be formal, and then pondered for a moment and spoke.

“How many eunuchs can be used in the palace?” The First Emperor looked at Qian and asked.

Obviously, although Zhao Gao still chose to endure, the first emperor was still shaken about whether to choose Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao was not from a good background, and his mind was very deep, and the reason why the first emperor appointed Zhao Gao as the commander of the Zhongche Mansion, in the final analysis, there was only one reason, that is, Zhao Gao did things decently, and there would be a lot less trouble.

The First Emperor was already busy with official duties, so naturally he didn’t want to be sad about some tedious things.

But the First Emperor also did not want his grandson Zhao Che to cause more trouble.

Zhao Gao’s hatred for Zhao Che is predictable, after all, Zhao Cheng is Zhao Gao’s only brother.

Therefore, the position of the Zhongche Mansion is now back to a pending state, and the eyes of the First Emperor are not limited to Zhao Gao.

Of course, if there is really no person who is considerate, Zhao Gao is not inoperable, but the first emperor is confident that Zhao Gao does not dare to think carefully in front of him.

Faced with such a situation, Qian did not ask more, but only pondered for a moment and then spoke: “Your Majesty asked the minister, the minister should have avoided suspicion, but there are still few people in the palace who can use the body, the minister has a grandson, named Mo, who grew up next to the minister, although he is young, but he is smart and sensible, and may be available.” ”

The First Emperor glanced at Qian strangely…

Qian is a typical old man.

He gave birth to his son Chengyi in his forties, but when Qian was in his sixties, his son Chengyi died early, leaving only a grandson by his side.

Two generations of single transmission… There’s nothing wrong with that.

The first emperor must have understood the families of the people around him, Qian attached great importance to his only bloodline grandson, taught since childhood, and it is said that Mo is also very sensible and learns quickly.

But if memory serves, Qian’s grandson Mo seems to be only fifteen years old?

“Your grandson is only fifteen years old, right?” The first emperor had an impression of Qian’s grandson, as if he was thin and weak, and his body was not dignified enough, which was completely inconsistent with the position of the Zhongche Fuling.

As a close minister of the First Emperor, in some cases, while transmitting the First Emperor’s orders, it can also be regarded as the embodiment of the First Emperor’s will.

Therefore, for CRRC House Order, not only ability, but also appearance also has certain requirements.

Not to say that the handsome is amazing, but it looks dignified and atmospheric, in line with the royal temperament, and the voice must be thick and powerful.

The First Emperor originally wanted to refuse Qian’s proposal more tactfully, but after thinking about it, he waved his hand.

“Let’s take him into the palace tomorrow…” the First Emperor smiled.

Fifteen years old…

Such an age does not seem to be much different from his own good grandson…

This sentiment was more subtle for the First Emperor.

Even the First Emperor himself did not realize it!

While constantly cultivating Zhao Che, and Zhao Che constantly giving positive feedback to the First Emperor, the First Emperor began to subconsciously obsessed with this behavior, and began to be keen to cultivate Zhao Che’s wings and consider Zhao Che’s bright future…

Qian bowed and nodded!

……

And on the other side…

Distant Longxi region!

Fusu knelt in front of the desk and stared at the dead trees in the yard…

Longxi’s days are like this, the trees in the yard were still flourishing before, but recently they died abruptly, but under closer inspection, the branches still stubbornly gave birth to a young shoot…

Since learning that his child… After himself and Zhao Yingluo’s child Zhao Che, Fusu was indeed much more excited.

At the very least, he will no longer lie in bed every day like before, allowing anxiety and helplessness to devour him.

He just got a little tangled…

His own child is already nine years old, but he doesn’t seem to have a relationship?

“Meng Tian… You say that Zhao Che’s child doesn’t look like a lonely? Fusu asked with a smile.

“I think it’s very similar, I haven’t seen it.” Meng Tian replied with a smile.

For Fusu’s recent cheers, Meng Tian is still very happy.

As long as Fusu can cheer up, everything is fine, and he even believes that as long as Fusu is willing to bow his head and return to Xianyang… Then there is still hope for Fusu.

“But I forgot, you may not have returned to Xianyang City for a long time… How could you know Zhao Che’s appearance? ”

“It’s me, I also heard this name when I returned to Xianyang City three years ago, but I didn’t have the opportunity to see it at that time.” Fusu sighed.

For this child who had never met, Fusu did not know what kind of taste it was like.

It’s just as if there is a long, ever-cutting thread lingering in my heart.

“Gongzi might as well go back to Xianyang to see…” Meng Tian’s words were suggestive.

Although Meng Tian was actually personally sent by the First Emperor to protect Fusu.

Although Meng Tian is loyal to the First Emperor!

But after nine years of getting along day and night, how could Meng Tian not have any feelings for Fusu!

Even if everyone, even his younger brother Meng Yi and his father Meng Wu, had acquiesced in giving up Fusu, Meng Tian still felt that there was a glimmer of hope.

Meng Tian is not stupid, nor is he unending with the First Emperor.

“Your Majesty didn’t say anything cruel in the end, as long as Gongzi is willing to bow his head…” Meng Tian’s words were interrupted by Fu Su halfway through.

“Do you think Father can’t see that my heart is unwilling?” Fu Su said with a smile.

“Gongzi still can’t put it down?” Meng Tian asked.

“It’s not that I can’t let go, it’s just that I don’t know how to go.” Fusu sighed.

“I still don’t go back to make a mess for the little childish slave, you know my character, I can’t fake it!” Fusu got up and patted Meng Tian.

“That’s what Father Emperor calls Zhao Che… Little childish slave! Fusu looked in the direction of Xianyang City with emotion in his eyes.

Meng Tian nodded.

“Little slave… Childish too! Lively, gorgeous…”

The image of a lively little pheasant seems to pop into mind.

Since the father named him like this, then his son must be as energetic as a little pheasant, right?

Thinking of his father, a trace of guilt rose in Fusu’s eyes.

He…… After all, he failed the First Emperor and could not inherit the will of the First Emperor.

But he will not ask Zhao Che to inherit his will.

Meng Tian looked at Fusu and opened his mouth and was speechless.

In fact, there are still many people who support Fusu even now.

Fusu is benevolent…

Although politics is cold, there is never a shortage of enthusiastic people.

Without the slightest personality charm, the former Fusu would not be the prince expected by everyone.


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