The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1206 I recognized the wrong person [Please subscribe*Please vote]

"I got lucky. I became one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. But my fate is tragic. I traveled through time and became Fusu, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty. I also learned a fact that has never been recorded in history. That is, Fusu did not commit suicide himself, but was forced to commit suicide."

"The civil and military officials around me are not my own people. They are all planted by Zhao Gao. Even Meng Tian was tricked by Zhao Gao and others to go to Donghu. No one in the entire camp listens to me. They put me under house arrest."

Fusu in the room seemed to have accepted his fate and became quiet. He could not retrieve many memories, he only knew that he was leading troops outside and was no longer in Xianyang.

Then he was very anxious, very anxious.

No one told him where he was, what time it was, whether Ying Zheng was on an eastern tour, or whether he was dead.

Instead, the people around him put him under house arrest.

"Tell me, who are you?" Ying Qushui walked into the room and stared into Fusu's eyes seriously.

"Who are you? I don't trust anyone except General Meng Tian!" Fusu closed his eyes, unwilling to believe anyone.

"..." Ying Qushui was stunned. He had never heard that Fusu and Meng Tian had such a good relationship.

In fact, Fusu and Meng Tian had very little interaction. Meng Tian was in the army most of the time, and the two of them hardly ever met each other.

"I am Ying Qushui, the guardian of the Qin Dynasty!" Ying Qushui finally spoke.

Fusu opened his eyes again and looked at Ying Qushui in surprise. He had the Ying surname and everyone else respected him so much. It seemed that he really had a high status in the Qin State and the army.

"Can you tell me what time it is now?" Fusu asked.

"Thirty years of the First Emperor!" Ying Qushui spoke.

"Ah?" Fusu was stunned.

Thirty years, that means I started the rebellion too early, my cheap father is still alive, and I still have seven years to live!
It seems like I have done something that is seeking death.

"Tell me, where is the prince?" Ying Qushui continued to ask.

"I'm right here, I am Fusu!" The fake Fusu said pretending to be stupid.

Ying Qushui looked into the fake Fusu's eyes seriously, and it took a long time before he looked away. Then he nodded and left the room without saying a word.

"I want to go back to Xianyang. I want to see my father." Fusu shouted at Ying Qushui's back.

He knew that this was his only chance, and only the person in front of him could take him away instead of continuing to be monitored.

But Ying Qushui pretended not to hear anything.

"My lord, what happened?" When Ying Qushui came out, everyone looked at him nervously.

"Don't worry, the prince is fine!" Ying Qushui said with a smile.

The fake Fusu is very jumpy, but the real Fusu is also very sinister!
Although he didn't know what the real Fusu was doing, he clearly saw the real Fusu controlling this body to wink at him, while the fake Fusu obviously didn't notice anything abnormal with his body.

This means that the real Fusu did it on purpose, and the control of the body is still under the control of the real Fusu. As for the reason, Ying Qushui doesn't know, and probably only Fusu himself knows.

"What about us?" Meng Yi and Wu Rui frowned.

"Try your best to meet all the prince's requirements. Except for mobilizing troops and participating in politics, leave everything else to him!" Ying Qushui thought about it. Although he didn't know what Fusu wanted to do, after all, this soul occupied Fusu's body, so the prince should still be treated properly.

Meng Yi and Wu Rui nodded. Since Ying Qushui had spoken, it proved that the prince was doing well at the moment.

The fake Fusu, who was no longer under house arrest, finally had the opportunity to come into contact with the situation outside.

"Am I reading fake history, or is this not the history that I know?" The fake Fusu looked up at the sky, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

In history, Fusu had never been a crown prince, but the Fusu in this body he now occupies has actually been a crown prince for several years, and has the power to establish a government and lead troops. He is no longer in Shangjun to supervise the Great Wall garrison, but in the southern expedition army, following the army to the south to conquer Baiyue.

What’s even more terrifying is that the troops were led not by Tu Ju and Zhao Tuo, but by Wang Jian and Wang Ben.

As for Meng Tian, ​​he is still in the north.

He came too early, and the First Emperor still had seven years to live.

So, it seems like he did something very stupid.

He now seriously suspected that in history, Fusu was sent to Shangjun because of his rebellion, and then he was deprived of the title of crown prince and exiled to the border.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Gao forged the imperial edict, and Fusu believed it and committed suicide.

Because of his rebellion this time, Ying Zheng really had a reason to kill him.

"History can't be so deceiving!" The fake Fusu looked up at the sky speechlessly.

Can't you record every detail?

It would be easy for the time traveler to be embarrassed by someone with missing limbs.

Soon, the fake Fusu saw two beautiful women, one big and one small, appear in front of him, accompanied by a majestic and burly man.

"Who are you?" The fake Fusu realized he had said the wrong thing as soon as he opened his mouth. When the three people came in, everyone else called him Emperor, so that person could only be his cheap father, the First Emperor Ying Zheng, the greatest emperor of all time.

"Your Majesty, your son!" Fake Fusu knelt down hastily and saluted, thinking to himself, "Fortunately, the history books are not deceiving. Ying Zheng really was tall and mighty."

Yan Yan blinked. What the hell is this? Did he recognize the wrong person?

The others also looked at Fusu in shock, and finally confirmed that the person in front of them was definitely not the prince.

The prince grew up with the emperor, how could he not recognize the emperor?

The fake Fusu looked at the tall figure walking towards him, which covered him in shadow. When he looked up again, he found that the beautiful woman was looking at him with fierce eyes, as if she wanted to cut him into pieces.

"This should be Hu Hai's mother, Lady Hu!" The fake Fusu instantly confirmed Yan Lingji's identity, and when he heard other people calling Xiao Yun'e the eldest princess, this little beauty must be his sister, Ying Yinman.

"Kneeling and bowing are not popular in the Great Qin." Yan Yan spoke slowly.

Fusu was stunned, looking at the floor in front of him, he quickly stood up and brushed the dust off his knees with his hands.

"I'm not your father either!" Yan Yan continued.

The fake Fusu stared at Yan Yan blankly. He was done for, he had recognized the wrong person!

"System, can you kill people to silence them?" The fake Fusu muttered anxiously in his heart.

A panel appeared in front of the fake Fusu and scanned Yan Yan.

"You can't win, host, just wait to die!" The system said and pretended to be dead.

The fake Fusu was stunned when he saw the strength value displayed on the panel. His strength value was 30 (87), but the person in front of him was???
But it was also from here that the fake Fusu saw the information of the visitor, the lord of Bingzhou, Emperor Xuanwu, Yan Yan (Bing Wenzheng).

Looking at the others, he also found that he had recognized the wrong person.

Yan Lingji (Princess of Bingzhou), Bing Yun'e (Princess of Bingzhou).

(End of this chapter)