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

Chapter 1208 The Storm Calms Down [Please Subscribe*Please Pass the Monthly Ticket]

"I can't view the rest. I can only see that my uncle's governing ability is 35!" Fusu said stubbornly.

"..."

Everyone was silent.

"Forget it, what the trash brings is also trash!" Yan Yan said speechlessly. The system brought by the trash is also a trash system.

"The entire Bingzhou, four towns, thirty-six states, and thirteen counties are all under my shoulders. The Chinese characters for the people of the world are engraved on my back. And this is only 35?"

Yan Yan cursed in anger.

"..." Fusu, Yan Lingji, and Xiao Yun'e all nodded. They didn't say that this score was correct. Why are you so anxious?

"It seems that Prime Minister Anqi can say this. Your Majesty..." Yan Lingji said weakly.

If you don't run around everywhere, this statement is somewhat convincing, but...

It seems that it was Prime Minister Anqi who shouldered the entire Bingzhou and carried the heavy burden forward, so this evaluation is actually somewhat credible.

Fusu confirmed again that the system indeed had not displayed all the information.

There is still () after 35.

The number shown in ( ) is 87.

In other words, my uncle is now in a bad state!
He obviously has great ability to govern, but he is just playing it safe and not doing anything.

Fusu just looked at Yan Yan who was cursing and didn't intend to say anything.

After all, my uncle has been in a bad state for more than a day or two, and Bingzhou does not need my uncle to keep an eye on every detail.

It's just like the saying goes, you can be a waste, but you can't really be a waste.

"How are you going to end this mess?" Yan Yan calmed down and looked at Fusu.

Such a big thing happened that even the old guys in Taiyi Mountain got involved. It can be seen that Ying Zheng was worried and the whole world was worried.

It is not easy to cultivate an outstanding successor.

Fusu was also a little distressed. He did not expect that his father would attach so much importance to him and actually invite so many people to Gumee City.

"Pretending to be dead!" Fusu thought about it and said awkwardly.

As long as I pretend to be seriously ill or possessed by an evil spirit, everyone will just feel sorry for me and no one will blame me.

"..." Yan Yan, Yan Lingji and Xiao Yun'e were all silent.

"Zhao Jia taught you these bastards!" Yan Yan scolded with a smile.

However, possessing evil spirits was a good excuse and could be accepted by the court officials.

The prince went on an expedition to expand the territory and attracted the evil spirit of Minyue. Isn't this normal?
Being able to recover is a blessing in disguise, what else do you want?
"Have you ever thought about leading the troops to fight back to Xianyang? You should know that your father has not ordered the troops to be dispatched, and the cities along the way have not entered a state of alert. It is very easy to march straight back to Xianyang!" Yan Yan instigated.

Fusu shook his head decisively. There is a difference between seeking scolding and seeking death.

After he put up such a thing, Ying Zheng would at most scold him a few words, and then would be more distressed and relieved. If he really led his troops to fight back, he would be really seeking death.

The Qinian Palace Incident and Wang Shuchengjiao's rebellion were both experienced by his father personally. He did not think that he could compare to these two experts in seeking death.

At that time, my father had not yet completely taken control of the empire, yet he was still able to kill Lao Ai and the king's uncle, let alone now.

"Coward!" Yan Yan rolled his eyes. What a good opportunity it was, but you couldn't use it even if I gave it to you.

"Although this guy is a waste, there are still some useful things in his memory. You can identify them yourself, and then go out and explain them to your subordinates!" Yan Yan did not plan to stay any longer. Since Fusu did it on purpose and was in absolute control, there was no need to worry.

After all, he is a waste, how can he be better than Fusu.

"Actually, I don't plan to kill him. I want to find Lord Xuan Jian to learn the Eight Linglong secret technique and see if I can turn him into one of my Eight Linglong!" Fusu said with a smile.

This can also be considered as recycling of waste.

"It's up to you!" Yan Yan didn't bother to care.

Fusu is also an adult, and there is no need for him to care about everything or make decisions for him.

The young eagle always has to face the storm alone.

If you can't even handle this, how can you shoulder the responsibility of the entire Qin Dynasty in the future?
Xiao Yun'e and Yan Lingji also left with Yan Yan.

It just so happened that Gumie City was not far from Yushan Academy, so Yan Yan took Xiao Yun'e back to Yushan Academy.

However, Fusu did not obtain the Eight Linglong secret technique from Hei Bai Xuan Jian, but instead obtained a natural sword embryo from Ying Qushui.

"No, isn't this Ying Qushui the biological son of Cang Tian?" Yan Yan cursed after receiving the follow-up message.

How many of them were seeking for some immortal connection but could not find it, and he won the Qushui and sent it away in batches!
Not only has he sealed his own immortal fate, but now he is giving the sword embryo of the immortal sword to Fusu, asking Fusu to refine that waste into a sword spirit.

"Comparing people will lead to rejection; comparing goods will lead to throwing them away!" Yan Lingji comforted with a smile.

She was also very envious. Who wouldn’t want to become an immortal?
But compared to becoming an immortal, she wanted to have a child of her own more.

Since the mortal body cannot give birth to life, how about becoming an immortal?

"Fusu can rest assured. At least that useless system is useless, but it is still somewhat useful!" Yan Yan sighed.

But everything is fine in Qin, but what about Bingzhou?

Thinking of this, Yan Yan turned and looked at Xiao Yun'e.

As if she noticed Yan Yan's gaze, Xiao Yun'e shrank her neck. She really didn't want to become the Empress of Bingzhou.

"Forget it. I, your father, can still live. Fusu may not be able to live longer than me!" Yan Yan shook his head.

As a top-level warrior, as long as he gives in, it won't be easy for him to die.

Xiao Yun'e nodded hurriedly and diligently helped Yan Yan massage his shoulders.

As long as her father did not die, she could continue to be the Princess of Bingzhou and would not have to worry about the complicated court.

As Fusu refined the waste into a sword spirit and obtained the golden finger, the army continued to march south with unstoppable force. In just a few months, they broke through the eastern part of Baiyue, occupied the southeastern half of Baiyue, established Nanhai County, and built Panyu City.

The so-called Fusu's rebellion disappeared without a trace and turned into a rumor as the army won victory after victory in the southern expedition.

"Let's go back!" Yan Yan didn't stay in Yushan Academy for long and went straight back to Beiye Royal City.

As for Xianyang, after receiving the reports from Ying Qushui and Yan Yan, Ying Zheng started his eastern tour again. He was not afraid at all that Fusu now had a large army under his command and was leading troops outside. His main point was confidence and boldness.

The immortal Taoists continued to stay beside Fusu to protect him, and also studied the soul that had taken over his body, wondering if this was also an alternative way to become immortal.

After the storm, the sea is peaceful and the river is clear, everyone returns home and lives in peace.

Bingzhou did not do anything else. The Qin State was also carrying out reforms in full swing, groping for the way to the first centralized unified empire.

(End of this chapter)