Chapter 122 A Sudden Message

If we say that Ying Yuan's previous introduction and praise of Chen Ping was just for Ying Yuan's sake, everyone looked up to him.

So, once Chen Ping came up with this plan of killing someone with a borrowed knife, everyone had to bow down to him.

Nothing else!
In this day and age, they dared to openly plot against their father, the Emperor Qin Shi Huang, in the city of Xianyang, in front of the two princes of the Qin Dynasty.

Just for this courage, everyone present would have to say "admiration"!
This is something that others would not even dare to think about, let alone do.

The most important thing is that after everyone thought about it for a while, they found that this matter was actually quite feasible.

Damn, that's outrageous!

But, how to say it, when Chen Ping proposed this plan, everyone, in addition to being afraid and worried, also had some little ideas.

Damn, this is exciting!
It’s exciting just to think about being able to plot against the First Emperor!

But what they don't know is.

Just when even Fusu was blushing and joining in the discussion, thinking about how to plot against his own father.

What they had just discussed had been delivered to the First Emperor word for word.

The First Emperor, who had been living in seclusion during this period, was now looking at the densely written reports in front of him in a frightening silence.

After a long while, the First Emperor finally gave orders.

"Song Li!"

"exist!"

"Go to Xiaoliu's house and pass on a message for me!"

"Yes!"

"Boy, Beirong and Xidi seem to be a little dishonest recently. You are the regent now, think about how to deal with them!"

"..."

Looking at the old eunuch in front of him who kept silent to indicate that he had finished speaking, Ying Yuan smacked his lips in annoyance and scratched his scalp.

"Old Song, is this true?"

"Bei Rong and Xi Di are really not honest?"

"Why didn't I receive any relevant reports?"

Song Li smiled and replied, "My Lord, the relevant report was sent back by the spies sent by the Black Dragon Guard to the border."

"It will probably take one or two days for the court to report back."

"After all, there are some things that the border guards dare not speculate about, but spies can do that."

Ying Yuan nodded to show that he understood, and then sent Song Li away.

Of course, when the other party was leaving, no one gave a specific answer.

Because this matter is a little difficult to grasp.

Fusu looked at Ying Yuan at this moment, with stars in his eyes.

"Great, Sixth Brother!"

"Look, your father has even let you get involved in military affairs!"

Hearing this extremely exciting exclamation, Ying Yuan, who was thinking about something, looked up at his excited brother and asked in confusion.

"No, brother, why are you so excited?"

"Logically speaking, shouldn't you be depressed?"

"After all, judging from the current situation, the two of us are the only ones who can take over our father's throne."

"Don't you have any interest in the throne at all?"

Cough cough cough...

Xiao He and Li You were nearly choked to death by their saliva.

Damn!

Why don't these two gentlemen play by the rules?

How can such words be said openly in front of others?
But in Fusu's view, what's the big deal? What's the matter with the throne? Isn't this our family business?
What happened to the discussion?
Therefore, Fusu just glanced at Xiao He and others in confusion, then turned to look at Ying Yuan.

"Oh, it's not like I have no interest at all."

"But, as far as I'm concerned, it doesn't matter which of us two brothers becomes the emperor."

"Now that you are the emperor, are you going to kill me?"

Ying Yuan shook his head speechlessly and said frankly: "What a joke."

"I wish you could become the emperor and make the Qin Dynasty prosperous. Then I can live a carefree life as a member of the Qin royal family."

"Even if I become the emperor in the future, I will have to find some work for you to do."

"After all, I can't let you sit idle!"

When Fusu heard this, he burst into laughter on the spot, pointing at Ying Yuan for a long time without being able to say a word.

"You really don't hide it, Lao Liu!"

"So when I was the emperor, you played every day. Now that you are the emperor and I am working, you still want to play every day, right?"

Ying Yuan pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

"Correct!"

"Although I know this is not particularly realistic, it is still a dream of mine after all!"

"My dream is very simple. The Qin Dynasty will prosper, the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and I will live a life of luxury and debauchery!"

When everyone heard this, they all showed speechless expressions.

But in my heart, I feel that this dream seems to be really good.

After all, the Great Qin and its people are doing well. As a king, you are living a life of drunkenness and dreams, and have nothing to worry about.

As a talent introduced and promoted by Ying Yuan and a die-hard member of the "Sixth Master Party", Xiao He finally had to stand up at this time.

"Sixth Young Master, what do you think about what Supervisor Song just mentioned?"

"As Master Fusu said just now, this is your first time dealing with imperial military affairs."

"What's more, the unrest on the border involves more than just one or two parties."

"Why don't you tell me what you think first?"

"Anyway, we've already discussed almost everything we discussed before, so we don't care about this one bit anymore."

After hearing what Xiao He said, Ying Yuan fell silent.

In fact, he had been feeling nervous since he heard the news.

He knows a little more than the others.

Although the Qin Dynasty has always called the people who are making trouble on the border as Northern Rong, Western Di, etc.

But in fact, strictly speaking, that group of people were the Xiongnu people who caused big problems during the Han Dynasty.

The scattered tribes gathered together for survival reasons.

When the weather is good, they live by the water, singing and dancing;
But if the weather is bad, they will prepare their troops, burn, kill and loot.

This is not some moral or other bullshit issue; for the Huns, it is a matter of survival.

Morality?

When it comes to staying alive, morality and immorality are all bullshit.

What Ying Yuan was thinking about at this moment was that, originally in history, at the end of the Qin Dynasty, Emperor Qin Shi Huang sent Fusu and Meng Tian to the Great Wall.

Is it really just to let Fusu go out for a walk?
Is it really just to let him have more contact with old-established forces like the Meng family?
The Huns were able to cause such a big commotion in the Han Dynasty, so how ferocious would they be in this era?
On the other hand, I have no experience in marching, fighting, or any military matters, so can I handle such problems?
I recalled the knowledge from two lifetimes, especially the various bragging on the Internet in my previous life.

Ying Yuan had a vague idea.

He looked at everyone and smiled.

"This matter is actually quite easy to handle!"

(End of this chapter)