Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Ying Zheng couldn't help but gave Wang Ying a hard look.

Shuzi!

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, is it?

These sons are not only my sons, but also your brothers.

Don't you get a headache seeing them so stupid!

【Oh no, what is Yuanzheng looking at me for?】

【Did Ying Zheng discover something?】

【No, I've already done it perfectly enough, so there shouldn't be any leaks, right?】

【Well, it must be so!】

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

What did this Zhuzi do behind my back so that he can't see me?

After the court meeting is over, Dunruo must be asked to check it out.

This is the only blood of the second brother, and he must not be allowed to really embark on the road of rebellion!

Ying Zheng's contemplation gave a group of Confucian scholars time to think.

After a long while, Chun Yuyue finally cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the era in which the sage Kong lived is already a time of chaos among the feudal lords."

"Even if Zhou Tianzi had the heart to sort out the etiquette system, he was powerless.

"However, although we are far from Confucius, we are fortunate to have His Majesty who dominates the world and is even more powerful."

"We were able to establish a ritual system that lasted for thousands of years, not because we were better than Confucius."

"It's because the world today is better than the world that Confucius lived in!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel a lot better.

It's really not easy for these rotten scholars to admit that I'm good!

But immediately afterward, Ying Zheng pierced it in a merciless and cold voice: "What I'm asking is how to maintain the ritual system after hundreds of years."

"Not now!"

"If I can still suppress the world after hundreds of years, what's the use of dividing up the land?"

"The world is in chaos, and I can fix it with one effort!"

"If I am no longer alive in a few hundred years, what is the difference between this world at that time and the world where Confucius lived?"

【Hiss~ Brother Zheng actually mentioned his own death?】

[Except for the time when Lishan Mausoleum was being built, Brother Zheng never let people mention his behind-the-scenes!]

[It's over, it's over, brother Zheng has exposed his scars, today's matter, I guess it can't be good!]

Facing Ying Zheng's refutation, Chun Yuyue and others were speechless.

Fusu could only find another way, and said in a warm voice: "Father, of course, can suppress the world with his own power.

"But why does the emperor have to work so hard?"

"If the world is divided, it will not only allow the royal clan to guard the various places, but also allow all the brothers to have land to live in, and it will also reduce the burden on the father.

"Why not?"

Hearing Fusu's words, Ying Zheng felt a little touched.

Ying Zheng is the emperor, but at the same time he is also the father of a group of children!

What father wants his son to suffer?

However, Ying Zheng could only helplessly shake his head: "My son, have you ever thought that Master Qin really has the ability to guard one side?"

Fusu said firmly: "They are all the children of the emperor, and I trust them!"

The young master and the others also bowed their hands: "My sons and ministers, I will never let down the trust of my father!"

【Tsk, can you guard one side yourself, can't you be a little compelled in your own mind?】

Ying Zheng couldn't help but nodded in agreement, and then shook his head: "I don't think so."

"General Lu!"

The young master stepped forward and cupped his hands, saying: "My son is here."

Ying Zheng said seriously: "You have an upright personality, and your eyes are either black or white.

"But the world is not just black and white, but also gray in between!"

"If you guard one side, the people will definitely be filled with resentment!"

Young Master Jiang Lu showed displeasure and wanted to refute, but Ying Zheng had already spoken again: "Gao Er."

Young Master Gao stepped forward nervously and cupped his hands: "Royal Father.

Ying Zheng said softly, "Your temperament is too weak."

"If you guard one side, you will definitely be deceived by your subordinates, and it won't take a few years for you to be counted!

Young Master Gao opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

Yingzheng has many heirs, but he cares about each of them.

Ying Zheng commented on each young master earnestly and penetratingly.

That appearance is not at all what an emperor should look like through the ages, but rather looks like an elderly father!

Because Ying Zheng really longed to have an heir who could take over his burden.

Longing for someone to inherit his Daqin and his dream after his death!

In the imperial study room, all the courtiers were watching, pretending that they didn't hear anything.

But as Yingzheng commented on more and more sons, the courtiers became more and more horrified.

A total of fifteen young masters are here today, and Ying Zheng actually said that none of these fifteen young masters can guard one side?

If they can't even guard one side, how can they suppress the world!

Could it be that, in His Majesty's mind, the future heir will be the only one who has not come to the imperial study and the only one who has not been criticized...

$?!

Not sure!

Yingzheng did not have a queen, so Yingzheng has no sons, let alone a prince.

Although Hu Hai is still young, he has the possibility of reaching a high position!

After commenting (ahbb), the last son, Ying Zheng said very tiredly: "You are my heirs, and you can't guard one side."

"Let alone your heirs?"

"A hundred years ago, if there was one person who could grow up enough to take over my throne, I would have no regrets!"

Seeing Ying Zheng's helpless expression and the white hairs protruding from the edge of Tongtian's crown, Wang Ying could not help but sigh.

[It seems that Brother Zheng himself realized that none of his sons are worthwhile. 】

[No wonder Brother Zheng has been seeking longevity. 】

【The heirs haven't grown up yet. Brother Zheng, as the helm of Daqin, how dare he die?】

[Poor Ying Zheng, the old father's heart. 】

Ying Zheng's heart suddenly warmed up, and he looked at Wang Ying with kind eyes.

Second brother, you are inferior to me in terms of saving your life and governing the world.

But when it comes to having children, I am not as good as you!

I have so many descendants, how can there be any one who understands my good intentions?

Fu Sufei, who was commented by Ying Zheng, was not frustrated, but looked at Ying Zheng more sincerely.

"Father, my son believes that as long as father teaches more, my son and all brothers will definitely be successful!"

"Besides, what if we are weaker ourselves?"

"As long as the great Confucianism is sent to assist, the ministers and others will be able to manage the fief well!"

Hearing Fusu's words, Yingzheng's blood pressure instantly rose.

"If that's the case, is it the young master's town in Sifang, or the Confucianism's town in Sifang?"

"In the end, the power to manage the local area is not all controlled by Confucianism!"

Fu Su's face was taken for granted: "The great Confucian is loyal to the emperor and the people, and has noble morals. He will definitely not make such a mess as Yuanquan!"

Ying Zheng covered his heart, suddenly feeling a burst of sadness in his heart.

"You rebellious son, why are you so stubborn!"

Fusu cupped his hands and shouted: "My son, remonstrate again!"

Ying Zheng smiled wryly and shook his head: "Where is the forbidden army, send Fusu out to me!"

However, at this moment, the misty voice of the sun array suddenly reached everyone's ears.

"Restore the enfeoffment, Great Qin Wannian!"

"Restore the enfeoffment, Great Qin Wannian!"

Ying Zheng suddenly looked outside the imperial study room: "Who is shouting!"

The attendant Feng Jie rushed into the imperial study and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, more than 8,000 Confucian scholars and more than 30,000 Guizhou heads are shouting outside the palace gate."

"There are still a large number of Confucian scholars and the head of Guizhou on their way."

Ying Zheng's expression darkened instantly.

Chunyu Yue heaved a sigh of relief, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, this is the voice of the people of the world!"

"Everyone in the world believes that the only way to make Great Qin Wannian is to restore the enfeoffment!"

"This is the heart of the people of the world, I still hope Your Majesty, think twice!"

Ying Zheng looked at Chun Yuyue coldly: "If I don't obey?"

Chunyu Yue said in a serious voice: "Your Majesty, I have never heard of things that last forever without learning from the past!"

"If they are sealed without division, Great Qin will perish!"

Ying Zheng was furious, and asked sharply, "You said that our Great Qin will perish?"

Chun Yuyue looked directly into Ying Zheng's eyes and did not back down.

"good!"

"If you don't divide it, the demise of Daqin will be in sight!"

"Nowadays people in the world want to save the Great Qin, so they shouted advice at the palace gate."

"Your Majesty, please accept the words of the world!"

Chunyu looked at Ying Zheng steadily, his eyes full of satisfaction.

From Chun Yuyue's point of view, so what if Ying Zheng is the emperor?

This is the will of the people of the world!

Ying Zheng, dare not accept it?