At the same time, when Ying Zheng was asking about politics, he indeed summoned Fu Su over.
In the royal study, Ying Zheng sat on the seat of honor, while Li Si, Feng Quji, Meng Yi, Wang Ben, and the others took their seats.
As for Fu Su, he had only been summoned to listen. He had no seat to sit on and could only stand at the side.
Li Si and Wang Ben sat up straight, waiting to see the joke.
Of course, it was Feng Quji.
"Dear ministers, the remnants of the six dynasties are still restless. Do you have any good ideas?”
Ying Zheng asked.
Actually, they had already discussed this issue, but they brought it up again today just to test Fu Su.
Let's see what he thinks about this matter.
Li Si frowned slightly.
The King actually chose to ask Young Master such a question.
Not to mention that this problem could affect the whole situation.
And the most important thing was that this was the point of dispute between the king and the young master!
Meng Yi's heart couldn't help but jump.
He also thought of this, and his palms were already sweating.
If the Young Master's answer this time was not to the King's liking, he would face the dilemma of losing the King's favor again!
Feng Quji raised his eyebrows slightly and was ready to listen.
He did not believe that a person's deep-rooted thoughts could be reversed in such a short period of time.
As someone who had been deeply rooted in the Great Qin Dynasty since the Warring States Period, Young Master Fusu's actions now seemed to be a facade that Young Master Fusu deliberately put up to gain the King's favor.
Now that Zhao Ming wasn't by Young Master Fu Su's side, he wanted to see how Young Master Fu Su would answer.
The few of them answered in turn.
Li Si said that those who rebelled should be severely punished, and those who were willing to obey should be given benefits.
Meng Yi said that the method should not be too intense. Otherwise, the remnants of the six dynasties were connected to each other. If they were not careful, it would cause chaos.
Wang Ben only had one thought in his mind, and that was to finish the fight.
Feng Quji said that they should first win over the hearts of the people in the places where the remnants of the six dynasties were entrenched.
It was all the same old cliché.
After they finished speaking, everyone turned to look at Fu Su, who was standing at the side.
"Fusu, tell me how to resolve this matter.”
Ying Zheng coughed lightly.
It was only then that Fu Su seemed to have jumped out of his own thoughts. He first bowed to Ying Zheng, and then to the ministers.
His first sentence was very abrupt.
"Imperial Father and everyone else, I wonder if everyone has heard of the saying,'If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening.'”
he said calmly.
Ying Zheng frowned slightly.
They were talking about the remnants of the Six Nations. What did it have to do with this?
He suddenly became alert.
Wasn't this Zhao Ming's way?
He looked at Fu Su, wanting to see what kind of trick Fu Su could come up with.
Feng Quji sneered.
As expected, now that Zhao Ming was not around, Fu Su revealed his fear.
It seemed that Young Master Fusu's thoughts were still stuck in Confucianism.
Wang Ben sat across from Feng Quji and observed his facial expression.
He immediately laughed in his heart.
Do you think that Young Master will speak of Confucianism?
I want to see how you'll be dumbfounded later!
"What do you think, Young Master?"
Feng Quji couldn't help but ask.
Meng Yi also cast a doubtful gaze at Fu Su.
"The Headmaster of the Academy once taught me that if I found out the way to your house in the morning, you would die at night!”
Under everyone's gaze, Fu Su spoke unhurriedly.
Feng Quji couldn't help but choke on the air, coughing until his face turned red.
Is this the meaning of death?
Meng Yi's eyes widened. He wanted to retort, but in the end, he held back and continued to listen to him.
Wang Ben looked at Feng Quji, who was coughing non-stop, with a smile on his face.
He knew it. The Eldest Young Master that Zhao Ming had taught would definitely give them a surprise.
"Right now, the remnants of the Six Nations have no fixed residence, but the Hundred Schools of Philosophy that they colluded with have a fixed location!”
Fu Su did not mind and continued to speak.
"Mohism is in the City of Traps, Farming Family is in the Great Marsh Mountain, and Taoism Sect is in the Taiyi Mountain…"
"These are all known encampments.”
A cold smile appeared on Fu Su's lips.
"So what?"
Ying Zheng asked patiently.
He looked at the cold smile on his son's lips and the sharpness in his eyes, and his heart moved.
Zhao Ming was truly a capable person.
He could no longer remember what Fu Su looked like before.
"Father, once we know about the sect's encampment, we can destroy one of them as a warning to others!”
Fu Su said coldly.
Feng Quji gasped.
Didn't Young Master Fusu still insist on being gentle?
Why was there such a huge reversal now?
Among everyone present, he was the only one who spoke the most radical words!
Destroyed right away?
"Father, I believe that instead of letting the remnants of the six countries think that they still have a chance to restore their country, it is better to use the power of thunder to destroy all their hopes!”
Fu Su continued.
"This method is good, but is there a way to implement it?”
Ying Zheng asked in a deep voice.
"Your son knows that the remnants of the Six Nations, including those so-called Anti-Qin Alliance, have many experts.”
Fu Su straightened his back.
"However, the Headmaster of the Academy has poured all his heart into teaching me the heart technique and sword technique. Father has also seen my progress. I will definitely become the sharpest knife under Father and help Father cut off these worries!”
He enunciated each word with a sonorous tone.
Did Zhao Ming teach him all this?
Ying Zheng was stunned at first.
Then, he laughed out loud.
"Good! Sure!"
Ying Zheng looked at Fu Su with a gratified expression.
With his words, it was enough!!!
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