Live broadcast of the old ancestor gossip: Feeding the black moonlight to Qin Shi Huang

"Look at the princes of later dynasties. How many of them walked on thin ice under their emperor fathers, afraid of making mistakes, for fear that their fathers would think they were treasonous and depose them? How many princes were as stubborn as you and directly contradicted their fathers in the court?

"Look at those deposed princes. Who has a confidant of the emperor to protect him? You can just drive him away, but why throw him into the hands of a general with 300,000 troops? Your father threw you to Meng Tian. Don't you know what that means? The significance of the Meng family to your Qin Dynasty, the status and importance of the Meng brothers in front of your father, do you need me, a descendant two thousand years later, to tell you, Prince Fusu?"

With every word Zhou Jia said, Fusu's face turned paler. He stammered, saying something unknown, and just lowered his head deeply.

"Keep your head up!"

Seeing him like this, Ying Zheng became even angrier. Fusu looked up, but didn't dare to meet Ying Zheng's gaze. Tears streamed down his face, "Father, I'm sorry..."

"You are not only sorry to me, but also to the entire Qin Dynasty and its people!"

Ying Zheng was furious. He never thought that his eldest son, whom he valued so much, would end up committing suicide.

After shouting this, he suddenly looked much older as if all his strength had been drained away. Looking at the kneeling Fusu, he bowed slightly and stood firm with the help of the long sword at his side. "Fusu, do you really think I am that kind of person?"

Kill the child.

Is he really that cruel? Even his own son thought so, and he let his most respected eldest son do the same thing without asking why.

"No!" Fusu suddenly spoke out, but he didn't know how to say it. All the officials in the court were trying hard to reduce their presence.

It’s better for them not to interfere in royal affairs.

Qin's ancestors also vomited blood after hearing this.

Ying Si became more and more angry after listening to Zhou Jia's words. He paced back and forth in anger, "Fusu, Fusu, it's a good name, but this is his temper. Is he really a man of the Great Qin? A descendant of the Ying family?"

Yingji also felt uncomfortable after hearing this, "Commit suicide? Commit suicide!"

He didn't understand. He was a Qin man who shed blood but not tears. He could die in battle, but how could he commit suicide? He didn't believe it!

However, he quickly regained his composure and looked at the courtiers below and said, "Meng Tian, ​​Lord Meng, is this child a member of your Meng family?"

The people in this plane are generally young. Meng Ao was also very confused about Meng Tian, ​​who had the same surname as him. "Your Majesty, there is only one son in my family named Meng Wu."

Yingji thought for a moment and said, "If we talk about age, Meng Tian might be your grandson. But from what Zhou Jia said, Zheng'er seems to think highly of Meng Tian."

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. It would be a blessing for the child if he could gain the favor of His Majesty the First Emperor." Meng Ao said embarrassedly.

Bai Qi beside him patted his shoulder and laughed, "You are so lucky, kid."

The other ministers also stared at him with envy. Meng Ao smiled, "Mr. Wu'an is too kind."

But he was also a little curious. Is this child really a descendant of their Meng family?

He stared at the screen again, hoping Zhou Jia would give him an answer.

On the screen, Zhou Jia finished complaining and then said:

"However, we don't know the truth of history. We don't know whether Fusu committed suicide voluntarily or passively. It's just a pity that Fusu shouldn't have ended up like this. I feel a little disappointed.

But sometimes I also understand Fusu. Anyone who sees the imperial edict will be convinced. That is the edict of Ying Zheng, the Ying Zheng who unified the six kingdoms. Who would have thought that someone would be so bold as to tamper with Ying Zheng's edict?

By the way, I want to tell all of you emperors something about Fusu. If you have time, please have a good talk with your sons. The position of crown prince is difficult to hold. Maybe your crown prince has changed his mind in places you can't see. Please educate him well. Don't just focus on managing state affairs all day long. Take care of your sons.

Especially those emperors who have made great achievements, you should pay more attention to the psychological condition of your children. Your achievements are so great that it will put a lot of pressure on the prince. If they don't do well, don't blame them. Isn't it better to encourage and educate them?

I would especially like to point out Your Majesty, Emperor Wu of Han, and Emperor Taizong of Tang. You three are truly recognized for not knowing how to educate your children, and the educational problems you face are all different. You are truly typical negative examples."

The three people named together: Dragon, Phoenix and Pig: ...

Ying Zheng looked at Zhou Jia and then at Fusu. Although he was not happy to be taught a lesson, he kept the word "education" that Zhou Jia said in his heart.

Chinese

Liu Che picked his ears in an unseemly manner, pointed at the small screen in front of him and asked Wei Qing beside him, "What did she say? Who is she educating? Who doesn't know how to teach a child?"

It can't be him.

Wei Qing sighed silently in his heart and glanced at Liu Ju who was playing beside him with worry, "Your Majesty, Miss Zhou Jia is talking about you."

"How is that possible? I have absolute trust in Juer! There will definitely not be any accidents. Didn't I educate him well? Doesn't Juer look like a qualified prince now?"

Liu Che subconsciously refuted Wei Qing's words. Although Huo Qubing was young at heart, he was not stupid. From Zhou Jia's tone and words, he could easily infer that the relationship between Juer and His Majesty might not be very good in the future.

But the reason?

He and Wei Qing exchanged glances tacitly.

Although Liu Che's rebuttal was full of energy, he was really unsure in his heart. He knew his own temper better than anyone else. The adults in the room had different thoughts, but only Liu Ju, the heartless child, continued to play.

唐

Li Shimin's eyes widened when he heard his name, "I?"

He felt a little aggrieved, and pulled Guanyin Bi and cried, "Guanyin Bi, I have been taught a lesson by future generations."

Empress Changsun shook her head and looked at Li Chengqian worriedly, "Erlang, do you think Chengqian will be alright?"

Seeing his wife in pain, Li Shimin immediately regained his manly character and comforted her: "Don't worry, our Cheng Qian will be fine. I promise you that there will never be a scene like the Han Wu Emperor where father and son killed each other in our family."

He said it seriously, and Empress Changsun smiled and said, "Well, okay, our family will be fine."

Li Shimin held her in his arms, his face full of tenderness as he looked at Li Chengqian who was practicing martial arts seriously outside the palace.

Light

Speaking of education, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately became proud, "Our Biaoer is still the best! With Biaoer here, we feel relieved."

Zhu Biao smiled and said, "Dad, I still have many shortcomings. I will have to learn more from you and the seniors in the future."

Queen Ma smiled helplessly, "Alright, alright, you two stop praising each other, and continue to see what the descendants are going to introduce next."

She complained, but her eyes were shining and her face was full of happiness.

At the door, a small figure looked at the happy scene in the house, rolled his eyes, and was about to leave when he heard a majestic voice from inside, "Old Four! Get in here!"

The future Yongle Emperor, the young Zhu Di froze, smiled awkwardly and turned around, "Dad..."

"Shouldn't you be in martial arts class at this time?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked dangerously.