Fu Su was the Eldest Young Master, and although he had secretly let go of the remnants of the Confucians and had a child with the anti-Qin female Confucians…
This was a serious crime!
However, there was still no jail time.
He was only punished by the First Emperor to reflect on his mistakes.
Fu Su was also very anxious.
Because…
He knew that his son had been taken away by the First Emperor.
The child's identity was special.
It was very likely that he would be executed in secret.
This made Fu Su extremely anxious.
He went on a hunger strike to see the First Emperor.
He had not eaten a drop of rice for a few days, so he looked very weak at this moment.
He had to be supported to Zhangtai Palace.
Once they reached Zhangtai Palace.
Fu Su shook off the servant's hand and stepped into the hall with a trembling body.
Thud!
Fu Su immediately kowtowed and prostrated himself on the ground!
"Father!"
"Your son begs Imperial Father to let this child go!”
"He's your biological grandson!"
"If Imperial Father is angry, this child is willing to spill blood on the spot to repay Imperial Father's divine grace!”
The First Emperor hugged Zhao Qi and glanced at Fu Su.
He saw Fu Su's weak appearance.
First Emperor Ying Zheng felt helpless.
The Eldest Young Master of Great Qin was actually like this. He had actually fallen to the point of not eating and hurting his body because of these things.
Such a personality.
How could he bear the responsibility of making Great Qin prosper?
In comparison.
The First Emperor was more willing to see Fu Su's strong and domineering rebuttal.
Not a cowardly escape.
Fu Su did not receive a reply from the First Emperor.
He tried his best to raise his head.
Instantly.
Fu Su was stunned.
Only to see!
On the table.
In his heart, his father was always domineering and overbearing. He was the First Emperor who unified the six countries and swept across the world.
At this moment.
He was actually holding a child in his arms.
His face was filled with a smile that he had never seen before. It was as warm as the morning sun.
The First Emperor didn't even look at Fu Su and said,""I heard that even now, you're still unwilling to tell me the child's birth mother?”
Fu Su was speechless.
He couldn't help but lower his head.
Sigh…
First Emperor Ying Zheng could not help but sigh slightly.
"Zhen has always thought highly of you!"
"However, why are you not as domineering as me?”
"If you are weak, how can you achieve great things?”
Fu Su's eyes were red as he kept saying,""Imperial Father, I beg you to let the scholarly faction off. They are just a bunch of scholars who don't have the strength to even tie up a chicken. Why must they be exterminated?”
The First Emperor's eyes narrowed.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
All these years.
Fu Su had been baptized by Confucianism, and behind him, a group of Confucian scholars and the old and young of the Six Nations had formed.
He had even clearly supported the conflict between Confucianism and Legalism caused by Chunyu Yue.
This went against the First Emperor's rule of law.
This was the fundamental contradiction of national policy.
A group of scholars?
Weak?
When the First Emperor heard these words, he was already a little angry.
Not long after Great Qin had unified, there were internal and external problems, and the remnants of the six countries ran amok. It could be said that the situation was not optimistic.
It was extremely important to unify the ideals of governing the country.
Indeed.
The Confucians were all scholars. They wouldn't rebel, but they would use their own ideas to interfere with the First Emperor's way of governing the country.
After Shang Yang's reform.
The past emperors of Qin had always ruled the country with the law.
Although he didn't reject other schools of thought, he couldn't put the cart before the horse and abandon Confucianism!
Fu Su was resolute and brave, and he had great political foresight.
At this point.
He started again.
"Imperial Father, governing the world is not just about tyranny, killing, and punishment!”
"Benevolence and tolerance can win the hearts of the people in the world!”
"Heavy methods…heavy punishments…can't be used!”
"Currently, Great Qin is facing internal and external problems. If we re-establish the enfeoffment system…we will definitely…"
Hearing this.
Not to mention the First Emperor, even the swaddled Zhao Qi couldn't help but gasp.
He finally understood.
His cheap father, Fu Su, was simply one-track minded.
Let's not talk about who was right and who was wrong in governing the country by Legalism or Confucianism.
One had to know.
Now, Ying Zheng was the emperor, and he believed in the Legalism of ruling the country with punishment.
Even if Fu Su had Confucian thoughts.
He definitely couldn't go against the First Emperor like this!
Now that the entire Great Qin had implemented the system of prefectures and counties, Fusu wanted to re-establish the system of enfeoffment. Wasn't this subverting Great Qin's national system?
Before Zhao Qi transmigrated.
They felt that it was a pity that Great Qin had died.
At that time.
He had even thought that if Fu Su did not die, he would be able to save Great Qin.
Now.
He could feel Fu Su's stubbornness at such a close distance.
Let him understand.
Fu Su was really not cut out to be an emperor. He really did not have the domineering aura of a king!
Who wouldn't be angry at such a stubborn advice?
As expected!
In the next moment.
The First Emperor was completely enraged.
His eyes were fierce and his tone was cold.
"In the end, you still disappoint me!”
"Today, I will punish you to immediately rush to Shangjun to supervise the army!”
"Use your benevolent Confucianism to see the warhorse that can influence the Xiongnu!”
"Without my decree, there is no need to return to Xianyang!”
"Get out!"
Fu Su did not expect that Ying Zheng would send him to the border to supervise the army. Although he was unwilling, Fu Su was deeply educated by Confucianism!
Even if the father wanted the son to die, the son had to die!
Fu Su stole a glance at Zhao Qi, who was in the arms of the First Emperor.
It looked like…
The First Emperor liked this child.
At the very least, his life was safe.
He bowed and said," Your son will immediately rush to Shangjun. I hope that Imperial Father will treat this child well. Your son will take his leave!"”
The First Emperor's face was cold.
He was really disappointed in Fu Su.
This made him even more determined to properly teach his grandson to become an emperor.
After Fu Su left.
The First Emperor waved his hand and said,"Nanny!”
The wet nurse who had been waiting for a long time came forward and bowed,"Your Majesty!"
"Yes, my child is hungry!" Emperor Shi said.”
"Your Majesty," the wet nurse said,"this servant will bring the little imperial grandson out of the palace to eat!"”
"No need," the First Emperor said,"it's fine here!"”
The wet nurse did not say anything. Zhao Qi was really hungry. He was still in his swaddling clothes.
Basically, he could only eat and sleep every day.
This was the only way to grow faster.
Very quickly.
Zhao Qi ate until he was full. A wave of sleepiness hit him and he fell asleep in the swaddling clothes.
The wet nurse carefully covered Zhao Qi with the blanket and said,"Your Majesty, the little imperial grandson is asleep!"
The First Emperor smiled." Alright, let him sleep next to me. You may leave!"”
The wet nurse took her leave.
The First Emperor glanced at Zhao Qi, who was sleeping.
She gently pinched Zhao Qi's pink cheeks.
In a gentle tone, he said," Little grandson, your old man has disappointed me. Don't blame me for sending him away. The Great Qin is a great place. Why should we let a group of scholars stir up the storm?”
After saying that.
The First Emperor turned his head.
His gentle eyes were instantly filled with killing intent.
He suddenly raised his head and said in a cold tone,"Men, summon Wang Jian and Li Xin to Zhangtai Palace to see me!”
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