Educating children is a family matter, and dealing with the guy who misled his son is also a family matter.

In fact, in the current era of Da Qin, where everything is the family affair of the First Emperor. It's just that some family matters are public, and some are more private and cannot be disclosed to outsiders.

After talking about the business, Zhuo Fan was ready to get involved in the private family matter of the First Emperor.

"Although history has changed, it is still boring to give too many spoilers."

Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows a little narrowly, and couldn't stop talking about the spoiler information in his mouth.

"I can't tell you that not only did your most promising son fail to become the second emperor, he was also forced to death by his own brother."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your closest attendants and assistants are really ruthless, and they are ruthless regardless of the consequences!"

"They forged wills and forced to death not only your appointed heirs, but also the guardian generals of Great Qin, just so that the dude they supported could sit on the throne when he came to power."

Zhuo Fan said it easily, but the people listening were not at all relaxed.

"Ridiculous, so ridiculous."

The First Emperor's hand was tightly holding the hilt of the Tai'a sword. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed and his whole body was trembling.

He was worried that he would not be able to help but kill people. He would kill not only the main messenger behind the scenes, but also his angry sons. They.

He is the first emperor of the ages, but he is also a father. A father with flesh and blood and emotions cannot calmly face the fratricide of his son. The

First Emperor paced back and forth, his footsteps were heavy, and every step Stepping on the hearts of everyone present. If the First Emperor could not restrain himself, blood would flow into a river in this hall today.

During this suffocating wait, the man stopped, he let go, and asked Zhuo Fan with a smile :

"Mr. Zhuo Fan, is there anything else you can't tell me?"

Zhuo Fan saw that the First Emperor wanted to change the subject, but Zhuo Fan wanted to further expose the scars.

"There are many more. For example, they cannot tell you that after your death, they kept it secret and mixed your body with a pile of smelly salted fish and transported it back to Xianyang City."

"I can't even tell you that after the remnants of the nobles of the Six Kingdoms destroyed the Qin Dynasty, they almost turned the finally unified China back into its original state of divided kings."

"Even if I say it, you can't believe it."

Zhuo Fan said so happily that the heartbeats of the ministers stopped beating more than once. They wished they could seal this man's mouth personally to prevent him from continuing to provoke the First Emperor's nerves.

No one doubted Zhuo Fan's words anymore, because All kinds of miracles completely refreshed the views of the monarchs and ministers of Great Qin.

Even if Zhuo Fan did something that substantially harmed Great Qin, the whole Great Qin could not do anything to him. It was better to regard everything he said as the truth and then use the information of these prophets. To change the short-lived national destiny of the Qin Dynasty.

At this moment, while the officials are worried, they are also thinking about the information in it to see if they will be implicated, and to find a way to get themselves out of the terrifying whirlpool of this battle for the throne that has not yet happened.

"Your Majesty's favorite young master, is he Fusu?"

This information is currently the most pointed, and there are many candidates for the dandy.

Fusu noticed everyone's gaze, but he was looking at his brothers with a complicated expression.

Fusu felt guilty and sad at the same time in his heart. Guilt was Because he failed to live up to the education and recognition of the First Emperor, he was naturally sad because his brothers would disregard brotherhood for the supreme throne of power.

Fusu, who had always received Confucian benevolence education, realized the bloody and cruel struggle for imperial power, and felt sorry for himself before He had doubts about what he had learned.

Then Fusu looked at several of the close ministers of the First Emperor again, this time with murderous intent in his eyes. But his look made the First Emperor who was paying attention to him nod with satisfaction in his heart.

"Without being too pedantic, let me see if you are a suitable candidate for the crown prince, right?"

The voice of the First Emperor was so low that only he and Zhuo Fan heard it. After Zhuo Fan was stunned for a moment, he pretended that he had not heard it.

This was another mutual test between the two, and the First Emperor was declaring that he still had not changed the emperor's rule. Regarding the idea of ​​​​this path, Zhuo Fan expressed his attitude in silence that he did not need to forcefully change the Emperor's ideas.

Changing the world is not that simple. It takes time to change ideas, and it takes time and practice to perfect methods. No one can think of it overnight.

All attention returned to the fight for the power of the Qin Dynasty in the [future]. At this time, I began to think about who would be the behind-the-scenes instigator?

It has been said that a dandy rises to power, and a dandy is equivalent to incompetence, so there are more things to pay attention to here. Got it

"Only a few people have the ability to access the imperial edict, but access is not enough. They also need to be able to obtain the imperial seal and be able to imitate the handwriting of the First Emperor."

"In other words, this person is someone who can prepare an edict."

Everyone thought of this key point, and the eyes of the First Emperor and his son gradually became cold.

Fusu may not care about the throne, but he does not allow anyone to distort the will of the First Emperor, let alone blaspheme the First Emperor after his death.

"Father, please forgive Fusu for the crime of disrespect."

Fusu first apologized to the First Emperor. After getting the First Emperor's acquiescence, he actually snatched the sword from the hand of a guard, cut off someone's crown with one sword, put the sword edge on the person's neck and questioned him.

"CRRC Mansion Order, if your father dies, who do you think will have immediate access to the edict, and will the forgery of the edict not arouse suspicion from others?"

"And who has the ability to control a puppet emperor for his own benefit and keep him by his side without arousing suspicion?"

"Zhongche Mansion Order, you should answer this young master!"

Zhao Gao's face was pale when his skin was cut by the sword. Secondly, his life was threatened. The main reason was that he had figured out all the links.

Although he himself thought that he was the biggest suspect, he was going through fierce natural disasters in his heart. After the confrontation, he vaguely knew that he was capable of such a thing.

But for the sake of his own life, he could not admit a word of such accusations. He had to restrain his expression and pretend to be calm and asked Fusu:

"Mr. Fusu, what do you mean?"

"I am loyal to His Majesty, how could I do such a disrespectful thing."

Zhao Gao looked very embarrassed with his disheveled hair. His eyes were still firm and his words were full of fearlessness. He acted like I am not that kind of person.

Zhao Gao excitedly clasped his hands and bowed to the First Emperor in self-defense. His righteous look was He almost ran into death in this hall to express his loyalty.

He wanted to win sympathy, but not in a groveling way. The more humble he behaves now, the more guilty he is.

Zhao Gao's performance is wonderful, and those who are familiar with Zhao Gao will The people in Gao were not firm about such accusations. However, no one interceded for Zhao Gao, nor did they try to make him worse. They all chose to wait and see the development of the situation, carefully making themselves the decorations in the hall.

The First Emperor did not express his position, so Zhao Gao remained The favored Zhongche Mansion Order was still very powerful in the future; the First Emperor had expressed his stance, and they were not qualified to make irresponsible remarks. The current scene seemed ordinary, but the danger inside was no less than that of a big war. It was too late to regret that he accidentally died because of something so minor, causing harm to his wife, children, and family.

Others dared not say it, but Fusu dared to say it. Even if it was not for inheritance rights, he had to argue with Zhao Gaoyi in order not to disappoint his father.

"Your father is still alive, so of course you don’t dare to have any objections. Even if your father is seriously ill, his remaining power will be enough to make you cautious."

"but!"

"The Great Qin where the father is alive and the Great Qin where the father is gone seem to be the same Great Qin, but they are not the same Great Qin."

"Mr. Zhuo Fan is right. Without our father, Da Qin is too fragile, because we sons are not up to par, and because our father is too strong. None of us can take over the huge mission of our father. and responsibility."

Fusu's words made the First Emperor very happy. He was able to recognize his own shortcomings and see the crux of the problem, so there was still room for salvation. This kind of Fusu was the Fusu he was optimistic about. The

First Emperor nodded with satisfaction. This action made Zhao Gao's face turn gray.

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