Daqin: Take the bamboo shoots, Zulong eavesdropped on my heart!

kindness?

Ugh!

Hearing Fusu's words, Feng Zheng sighed in his heart.

Speaking of which, Fusu is also a poor person...

In the eyes of Ying Zheng and the officials, this dignified son is even more like a crown prince. He is the prince of later generations, and he must be included in the imperial edict.

Now, he can't just drive some powerful children at will?

The treatment is so bad, if Zhu Biao saw it, he would cry!

It's really a sky and an underground!

but……

This can't be entirely blamed on others, the key is the way of the world, and he is like this now.

Zhu Biao, what kind of world is that?

The imperial power is highly concentrated, and Zhu Yuanzhang has all the favors and powers attached to him. He wished that when he woke up, Zhu Biao would lead all the officials to rebel directly and put himself in charge.

But at this time in Fusu, the feudal society had just entered the right track, and the imperial power was far from the height of the later Ming and Qing Dynasties.

The imperial power is as high as Qin Shihuang, and it is not the word "royal family".

Fusu, he has never been a prince in his life, his status, his deterrence and influence are really not high.

This is also Fusu's pity...

Of course, Fusu himself did something, instead of establishing that mighty and incomparable image, he put on an appearance of being a courteous, virtuous envoy.

Therefore, this trivial matter was originally a matter of his one word, but now, instead, he has to ask Feng Zheng for help.

"Eldest son, don't worry..."

Feng Zheng smiled and said, "The matter of the national examination has been decided in front of His Majesty just now. I can take the opportunity to do what I promised the eldest son!"

"Oh?"

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Fusu's eyes lit up immediately, "It's so good, so good! Thank you, Marquis Chang'an!"

"Young master, don't be so polite, your business is my business!"

Feng Zheng said with a smile, "Now, His Majesty even bestowed the marriage of the princess to the humble minister, so we are considered relatives, right?"

"Hehe, that's true!"

Fu Su smiled and said, "Father knows people well, Jiumei has always been smart, she should be the Marquis of Chang'an!"

"Thank you sir..."

Feng Zheng smiled, his heart moved, and he said, "By the way, just now, His Majesty also mentioned something to me... This matter has something to do with you, Eldest Young Master..."

Oh?

What?

related to me?

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Fusu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked in confusion, "I don't know what's going on?"

"That's what happened..."

Feng Zheng said solemnly, "Your Majesty just now asked me why the selection of talents in the Kanto region has been delayed for so long? Who told you to do it so slowly? Could it be Fusu?"

What the fuck?

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Fusu's complexion turned pale immediately.

No way?

Did the emperor guess it?

"Then, what did the Marquis of Chang'an say?"

After hearing this, Fusu hurriedly asked.

"Eldest Young Master, what can I say? Even if I lose my head, I can't betray Eldest Young Master!"

Feng Zheng said solemnly, "But, I dare not lie to Your Majesty, lest I turn around, I might lose my head, don't you think so?"

This, this is also...

After hearing this, Fu Su nodded slightly, then shook his head again, "But if you say that, isn't that a contradiction?"

contradiction?

of course!

Feng Zhengxin said, I'm all talking about it, I don't give you a whole point of conflict, how can I fool you later?

"Not at all..."

Feng Zheng smiled and said lightly, "I told Your Majesty that it was actually my uncle who asked me to do this..."

Oh, Uncle Ling, right...

What the fuck?

Feng Quji?

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Fu Su's expression froze.

Is this Feng Xiang being pulled out to take the blame?

"This, this was caused by Fu Su, if it harmed Prime Minister Feng, wouldn't it be..."

"Oh, Eldest Young Master, it's not too bad..."

Feng Zheng laughed and said, "That's what you said at the time, right? I went to find the eldest son, and then the eldest son found my uncle, and then my uncle Feng Xiang personally begged me?"

This is true...

Fusu was taken aback when he heard this, but he wondered why he felt a little awkward?

Isn't this Feng Quji's scapegoat?

Chapter 705 Isn't this looking for a scapegoat?

"Can……"

"Eldest son, don't worry, this matter started from me, how can I harm my uncle?"

Feng Zheng said solemnly, "It's just that under His Majesty's harsh criticism, this matter has to be resolved, don't you think?"

"That's right, that's right!"

After hearing this, Fu Su nodded quickly. After all, what Feng Zheng suggested at the beginning was to let him find Feng Quji, and take the opportunity to get more Confucian scholars to enter the customs.

Now, I didn't expect my father to know about it, this is terrible!

In this way, if all those Confucian scholars came, wouldn't they all be exposed?

not good!

No, you can't let them come!

"Marquis Chang'an, since things have already happened, Fusu can't ignore it!"

Fu Su hurriedly said, "Now, there are only two strategies! The first is to ask Fu Su to get the permission of the emperor, so that this matter can be done directly. The second is not to let those Confucian scholars enter the pass, otherwise, it will be a disaster." Less!"

Hey?

You also know?

When Feng Zheng heard this, he was immediately happy, "Brother uncle, what I'm waiting for is your words!"

You said it yourself, so what am I waiting for?

"Hey, Eldest Young Master, these two methods are both methods, but the first method, I think, is more ominous than good!"

Feng Zheng sighed and shook his head severely.

"Ah? But why?"

Seeing this, Fusu hurriedly asked.

"Eldest son, Your Majesty is already displeased with this matter."

Feng Zheng said solemnly, "If you know again, it is the eldest son who deliberately brought some Confucian scholars over... Tell me, will he be angry or vent his anger at that time? Then, he will be willing to deal with it. Eldest Young Master, are you willing to deal with those Confucian scholars?"

What the fuck?

Yup!

Fu Suxin said, no matter what the father is, he will scold me severely and will not serve me with severe punishment.

However, if it is the case of those Confucian scholars, it will be terrible!

Father, why don't you just cut them off? !

"I'm afraid it will implicate innocent people!"

Fu Su said quickly.

"Yeah, that's what I thought too..."

Feng Zheng sighed and said, "I'm afraid His Majesty is really angry, let alone entering the customs, Long Yan was furious, and directly sent troops out of the customs, sweeping the Confucian scholars all over the world, making their ancestral graves unsafe! So, At this time, Eldest Young Master absolutely cannot let them enter the customs, let alone mention this matter before His Majesty!"

That's right, don't mention it, it's a trap, so don't let them out...

"Right, right, can't mention it, can't mention it!"

After hearing this, Fu Su nodded quickly, and then asked hesitantly, "But if that's the case, why don't they be allowed to enter?"

"Yes, you can't enter the customs either!"

Feng Zheng said, "This matter can only be suppressed! Now, it's not about whether they can get great use from the court, but about not harming them, right?"

"Yes, yes!"

After hearing this, Fusu sighed deeply, "I never thought that there would be such a change. It's a pity, but what should I do?"

"Young Master, don't be disappointed, the number of days changes, Yao and Shun are impermanent..."

Feng Zheng comforted, "At least, isn't the eldest son's success in governing Pingyang County just around the corner?"

"That's right, that's true!"

After hearing this, Fusu breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded quickly, "The Marquis of Chang'an reminded me very well! Confucian scholars all over the world, entering the customs and court, is not at this moment. Just wait for Pingyang County to achieve great success and Confucianism and Taoism are promoted by the court. Confucian scholars in the world can naturally be of great use to the imperial court!"

"That's right, Eldest Young Master is wise!"

When Feng Zheng heard this, he smiled on the surface and was happy in his heart.

Confucian scholars?

Alas, Fusu, Fusu, do you still have fantasies?

The biggest hole in the world was dug for you by your father, who dares to drag you into it?

If you are capable, don’t dare.

If you are incapable, you can't do anything!

So, you still accept your fate...

"That being the case, what should we do?"

Fu Su immediately said, "This father must be urging him again, right? But isn't the Marquis of Chang'an always looking for Confucian scholars? If Confucian scholars don't enter the customs, what should these talents do?"

What should I do?

Feng Zhengxin said, sorry, I looked for it from the beginning!

It is not to select some mediocre people from the local gentry, nor to find a bunch of sour talents from the Confucian scholars, it must be the children of the hundreds of schools left over from the six countries!

From the very beginning, I planned to let these talents enter the customs to be reused, and now, the preparations are almost done.

What is missing is a fire!

Now, Qin Shihuang raised the fire, so let Fusu light the fire.

Finally...