Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

"This is not okay!"

Qi Pan looked at Fu Su and said seriously, "Going to school is very important!"

"Haven't you heard a saying? Knowledge changes destiny!"

"You must listen to your father and never drop out of school!"

"Keep a proper distance from people who affect your study."

"Have your own opinions and don't let others lead you astray."

"By the way, since you are a high school student, you should still remember the Qin State in the history books, right?"

Ok?

Qin?

Fusu and Wang Wan instantly became excited!

Sir, you are finally going to talk about the Qin State!

Fusu nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I remember."

"Sir, what happened to the Qin State?"

"Fusu, the son of Qin Shi Huangdi, the first emperor of Qin."

Qi Pan said, "Do you still remember Fusu?"

what?

Fusu?

Myself?

Fusu said, "Remember, remember, the eldest son of Qin."

"Hey, you have a pretty good memory."

Qi Pan asked, "Do you remember how he died?"

what?

How did you die?

He died? ?

Fusu was stunned!

He died as a teenager?

Oh no.

It was the historical Fusu who died.

The gentleman only said that Fusu died in history, but did not say when he died.

Thinking of this, Fusu said, "Uh... this, I really don't remember."

"Um, sir, how did Fusu die in Qin's history?"

"He committed suicide."

Qi Pan said, "He was driven to Shangjun by Qin Shi Huang and eventually committed suicide."

what?

suicide?

"Fu... Fusu committed suicide?"

Fusu stuttered, "Were you also driven to Shangjun by my father... ahem, by Qin Shi Huang?"

As he spoke, Fusu glanced at Ying Zheng stealthily.

He couldn't understand why his father sent him to Shangjun.

And, suicide?

He actually committed suicide?

Why did he commit suicide?

"Yes."

Qi Pan said, "But Fusu didn't commit suicide, he was forced to commit suicide."

what?

Forced to commit suicide?

Fusu quickly asked, "Then why was Fusu forced to commit suicide?"

“This…”

Qi Pan said, "That's a long story."

Fusu quickly replied, "Then sir, please be brief."

(⊙o⊙)...

This time it was Qi Pan's turn to be stunned.

Wang Wan, who was sitting next to Fusu, spoke quickly.

"Sir, don't pay any attention to him. Please speak slowly and in detail."

It would be best to explain everything about Daqin bit by bit.

"Ah good."

Qi Pan nodded and said, "Then let's first talk about why Fusu was driven to Shangjun by Qin Shihuang."

"Okay, okay. Sure."

Wang Wan and Fusu waited seriously and took notes.

Wang Wan: I want to hear carefully what the eldest son did that was so outrageous that His Majesty sent him to Shangjun.

Fusu: I would like to take a closer look at why I was forced to commit suicide and who had the courage to force him?

And Ying Zheng also set his sights on Qi Pan and stared at her.

Ever since he heard that Fusu committed suicide, his brows have been furrowed.

He also couldn't understand, as the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, who would dare to force him to commit suicide?

Forcing his son to commit suicide, is this treating him as if he doesn't exist?

I only heard Qi Pan say, "Fusu was banished to Shangjun because he pleaded for the Confucian scholars and sorcerers."

"He angered the Emperor Qin Shi Huang and was driven to Shangjun by the Emperor Qin Shi Huang."

"Oh, by the way, besides Fusu, Meng Tian was also forced to commit suicide."

what?

And Meng Tian?

Was Meng Tian also forced to commit suicide?

Wang Wan frowned and asked, "Why was Meng Tian also forced to commit suicide?"

“Because our positions are different.”

Qi Pan said, "If Qin II succeeds to the throne, Fusu and Meng Tian must not be allowed to stay. We can only issue a false edict and ask them to commit suicide to apologize."

"What? A fake imperial edict?!"

Wang Wan screamed.

"Yes."

Qi Pan said, "The fake edict at that time contained a lot of words denouncing Fusu."

"He said he was very disappointed in him and so on. Plus, Qin Shi Huang's death was a huge blow to Fusu."

"When I saw the imperial edict, I drew my sword and committed suicide."

"When Meng Tian saw that Qin Shi Huang was gone, and the eldest son Fusu was also gone, he lost all hope, so he also committed suicide."

what?

Father is dead?!

When Fusu heard Qi Pan say that Qin Shi Huang was dead, he asked hurriedly.

"Sir, you just said that Qin Shi Huang died? When did he die?!"

"Yes, at the Dune Palace."

Qi Pan said, "He died when he was forty-nine."

what?

Died at forty-nine?

Father...Father died at the age of forty-nine? ?

Fusu looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief.

Father is thirty-two years old this year, and only has seventeen years left until he turns forty-nine?!

"Father...Father."

Fusu's eyes were red.

When he suddenly heard the news of Ying Zheng's death, he wanted to throw himself into Ying Zheng's arms and cry bitterly!

At this time, Ying Zheng was extremely calm.

There is no disturbance in my heart.

From the first day I met Qi Pan, I learned from her that he could only live to forty-nine.

After this period of settling down, he no longer felt too much concerned about the fact that he only had seventeen years left to live.

Seventeen more years.

This time is enough for him to do a lot of things.

It was a good thing for him that he knew his fate in advance.

At least he can arrange everything within a limited time.

He was not so confused that he just kicked his legs and it happened.

Looking at Fusu's red eyes, Ying Zheng spoke in a rare gentle tone.

"Why panic? It's just some records in history."

"Yes."

Qi Pan said, "Isn't this something that everyone is familiar with? Why are you so excited?"

"Were you not paying attention in class?"

Fusu knew that his father was reminding him not to reveal his identity.

So he sniffed and forced a laugh that was uglier than crying.

"Haha... Yeah, I was distracted at the time and didn't hear any of that."

"I can tell from the looks of it that you're just like me, always daydreaming in class."

Qi Pan said, "When you bend down to pick up a pen, the world changes."

Speaking of pens, Qi Pan remembered the method of making a brush that he gave Ying Zheng last time.

She said to Ying Zheng, "Hey, brother, you said last time that you wanted to make brushes. When will you start making them?"

what?

A writing brush?

A few days ago, he gave Meng Tian the recipe for making a brush.

Meng Tian hasn't reported the production progress to him yet.

Ying Zheng said, "It's already been prepared. Sir, do you want a brush?"

"Yes."

Qi Pan nodded and said, "If you make the finished product, can you bring two over to me?"

"I'll trade something with you."