"The paper is shallow, and I know that I have to do it myself!”
Looking at the slightly yellowed paper on the case, Qin Shi Huang recalled the bits and pieces of his acquaintance with Ying Chu.
In the past, he had thought that this child was smart, alert, lively, and had great luck.
He never thought that the other party could actually write such good calligraphy!
Even the poems he created were extraordinary. Each word and sentence seemed concise, but they contained supreme truth.
Let's talk about the first sentence of the poem first, starting from the experience of the ancients. The three words "no effort" summarized the degree of effort the ancients put into learning.
Looking at the second sentence, it not only stated the principle of perseverance in learning, but also emphasized the importance of " young and strong kung fu."
It warned people to seize the good time to study hard when they were young, not to let the years go by. Only by paying attention to "young martial arts" could they achieve success in the future.
What surprised Qin Shi Huang the most was the last two lines of the poem.
He wrote from the relationship between book knowledge and practice, emphasizing that the knowledge obtained from books was relatively shallow and could only become his own through personal practice.
To him, the words "practice" had at least two meanings: One was to "practice" during the learning process. Using one's brain, hands, and mouth during the learning process was a kind of "practice" as a student.
The second was that after obtaining knowledge, one had to practice.
This " practice " referred to a wide range. No matter what knowledge people learned, they had to test it through practice to completely master that knowledge.
From there, he could completely turn the knowledge in the books into his own, consolidate and deepen the knowledge he had learned, and apply it in his daily life.
This kind of talent directly surpassed most of the officials in the court.
Then, he looked at his remaining 22 children.
They could even be killed in seconds.
Even Fu Su could not compare to him.
As the eldest son, he named him Fu Su, which naturally showed his love and endless expectations for this son.
Indeed.
Under his personal guidance, Fu Su, who had gradually grown up, became resolute and brave. He believed in people and worked hard.
The wise and wise him was also quite popular.
However, this was not what the First Emperor had hoped for.
Two years ago.
In the thirty-fifth year of the First Emperor (212 B.C.), Hou Sheng and Lu Sheng ridiculed each other and commented on his ruthlessness as an emperor, so they fled.
Hearing this news, he naturally flew into a rage and immediately ordered the censor to arrest and interrogate all the Confucian scholars, and to inform on each other.
At that time, he had personally sentenced more than 460 Confucian scholars for breaking the law.
However, when he ordered all these people to be buried alive in Xianyang and announced it to the whole country so that everyone knew about it, he punished future generations and exiled more people to the border to guard. As the eldest son, Fusu disappointed him for the first time.
Not only did they not support his execution, they even advised him.
He said that the world had just settled down, the people in the remote areas had not yet surrendered, and the Confucian scholars had all read and imitated Confucius 'words. Now, his father had punished them with severe criminal law, and he was afraid that the world would be unstable because of this.
How could Qin Shi Huang tolerate this?
He was the ruler of the world, the only emperor who had swept across the six directions and unified the world since ancient times. How could a bunch of Confucians judge him wantonly?
Other than this, what made his heart ache was Fu Su's attitude.
The successor he had personally groomed for decades, could it be that this was the case?
His decades of painstaking teaching had gone to waste!
The furious Qin Shi Huang did not want to listen to Fu Su at all.
However, the other party seemed to be shouting with all his might. He kept remonstrating just to plead for mercy from the 460 people.
If this was said by any other minister, they would probably be beheaded at the very least.
However, the person who begged for mercy was Fu Su, whom he had nurtured as his next successor.
Even if he wanted to kill someone, he didn't know who to kill.
In the end, the angry Qin Shi Huang sent him to the border and asked him to go to Shangjun to supervise the army of General Meng Tian and help Meng Tian build the Great Wall to resist the nomadic Xiongnu in the north.
In his opinion, Fu Su had been protected too well and had never seen any hardships in life.
If not, why would they go against him over the lives of 460 people?
Every time he recalled the scene at that time, he would feel a little depressed.
Chu 'er was younger than him by more than ten years, so how could he not see his womanly kindness?
Every time he compared Fu Su to Ying Chu, he couldn't help but get angry.
Chu 'er had dared to beat up Huhai in front of everyone on the way out. She had not cried or made a fuss when he was in critical condition. She had not panicked in the face of danger and had handled everything in an orderly manner.
But what about Fu Su?
Even now, when he found out that he was seriously ill and lying on the dragon bed, he would probably do nothing but cry.
And the last time.
Chu 'er accidentally walked into the court.
When facing the civil and military officials, he was not afraid at all.
Even when a minister submitted a memorial to ask for punishment, he would stand in the middle of the hall and daydream.
No one had such guts.
Then, he looked at Fu Su.
Even now, every time he went to court, he would subconsciously tense up his body and look solemn.
Of course, there was no lack of respect for the royal court and the need to be steady.
However, compared to Ying Chu, who was used to being free and undisciplined, Shi Huang found him an eyesore.
She was nowhere near as relaxed and free as Chu 'er.
"Humph!"
Shi Huang slammed his palm down heavily, causing the entire document to tremble.
The more he wanted to help Su up, the angrier he got.
The child that he had painstakingly taught for decades was not as satisfactory as a young child.
Knowledge, temperament, the way of life, the art of weighing things…
There was nothing that Fu Su could compare to!
He had wanted to let him train in Meng Tian's army for a few years to change his compassionate heart.
But now, it seemed that even if he changed it, so what?
Compared to Chu 'er, wasn't it still embarrassing?
If this huge foundation was really handed over to Fusu, even if Great Qin did not die, how many more years could it exist?
His original intention of starting with himself, counting the future generations, passing on to countless generations, could it really be achieved in Fu Su's hands?
Thinking of this, Shi Huang suddenly felt that Ran Fusu being the heir was not the best choice.
If it was during a golden age, Fu Su could become a benevolent emperor.
However, it was definitely not possible now.
The remnants of the Six Nations were still eyeing them covetously, and there were still people who refused to be disciplined in various places. In such a country, could Fu Su, who lacked dominance, really be stable?
Thinking about it this way, Chu 'er should be the one who was more qualified to become the emperor of a generation.
Just based on the fact that he dared to beat up Zhao Gao, he was far more qualified to be the heir than Fu Su!
"Sigh, Fu Su is still too mediocre compared to Chu 'er!”The First Emperor shook his head and looked at the paper in his hand again.
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