Fusu was extremely sensitive to this kind of issue.

It's not just because he knows etiquette, but also because he actually knows it in his heart, but he dare not say it.

However, Fusu's silence did not affect Ying Yuan, and he spoke to himself:

"Father, I was born as a hostage. After returning to Qin after many hardships, I destroyed Lu Buwei, Lao Ai, and our uncle, Cheng Jing!"

"None of those who once opposed him survived!"

"In the final analysis, the biggest mistake these people made was to create a conflict with our father over power!"

"In the eyes of the Emperor, this power must belong to him!"

"This is not some kind of desire, but something that he thinks is natural!"

"It can be said that for the emperor, power is something that only what he gives you is yours. If he doesn't give you power, you can't take it away!"

"But what about you?"

When Ying Yuan said this, he suddenly looked up at his brother.

"But what happened to your Juxian Hall?"

"Do you really think that my newly formed Jinyiwei can figure out something that my father wouldn't know?"

"Everyone knows that it is because of your son Fusu's protection that there are so many people like Xiang Yu who are against Qin in the Juxian Hall?"

"But Father is a man of his word to everyone, but he hesitated on this matter!"

"He neither destroyed Juxiantang nor forced you to disband. Do you know why?"

When Fusu heard this, he felt numb all over and looked at Ying Yuan in a daze.

"Why?"

Ying Yuan slapped the table and said angrily.

"Why?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you!"

"Wait until you, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, come to your senses!"

"Wait until you, the good son who was once placed with great hopes, understand what it means to put the Qin first and what it means to know how to make choices!"

"But what's the result?"

"Father has never waited!"

"But now, Father doesn't have to wait any longer!"

"Since you can't choose, let me do it!"

"I'll help you make this choice!"

At this moment, Ying Yuan no longer looks like a younger brother or an older brother.

Instead, it's more like an elder brother scolding his younger brother who is disappointed with his younger brother.

In fact, Ying Yuan never understood the historical father and son pair of Emperor Qin Shi Huang and Fusu.

How could such a wise and powerful man as the First Emperor allow his eldest son to be brainwashed by Confucianism and even create something like Juxiantang?
But now that he was in the Qin Dynasty, he finally understood.

It’s not that my father doesn’t want to deal with it, nor is it that he didn’t see it!

However, it seems that before Ying Yuan became regent, he actually asked Fusu to observe government affairs and act as regent.

All the opportunities that should be given have been given.

Didn’t his father, the emperor, hope that Fusu could think from his perspective?
The results of it?
Blind for nothing!

Sometimes, in Ying Yuan's view, his brother no longer looked like a prince of the Qin Dynasty.

In his view, they were more like moralists and martyrs who devoted themselves to their doctrines and ideals.

He really believes it!
The kind of person who would even throw everything else aside just to believe in that thing!
But fortunately, he is here!

It doesn’t matter if his brother is stubborn and refuses to change his ways, he will take action!

"Pfft!"

Under Ying Yuan's series of angry shouts filled with hatred, even Fusu no longer cared about his demeanor and sat down on the ground.

But at this moment, he didn't feel any pain in his body.

Because his heart is even colder!
In the past, Ying Yuan had reminded him of this, but he always just laughed it off.

It was not until today, after these harsh words, that Fusu finally understood what was in his heart.

In fact, he had known for a long time that his father disliked Juxian Hall.

But originally in his opinion, it was just that he did not do it well. If he had done it well and proved it to his father, then that would be enough.

But after Ying Yuan pointed out the cruel truth, he broke out in a cold sweat.

It was not until this time that he realized that he no longer had any chance.

The incident with Xiang Yu was the last straw.

If we don't clean up and reorganize, I'm afraid by the time my sixth brother ends his regency and my father returns, things will be even more miserable!
And when Sixth Brother asked Bai Chun to manage the Juxian Hall, he was actually using his name to plead for himself!
As long as things are really handled well, then this matter will be over.

After realizing this, Fusu was completely moved.

He really made me cry to death!
As expected of my good brother!

"Then... Sixth brother, how should this matter be handled?"

Hearing that Fusu finally gave in, Ying Yuan couldn't help but smile.

"Don't worry, brother!"

"The Imperial Guards already have a lot of clues, and will step up their efforts to investigate the anti-Qin thieves in Juxian Hall."

"If we find anything, we will definitely get to the bottom of it!"

"As for Bai Chun, this guy is a slippery guy. He didn't go in to turn the tide, he just went in to stabilize the situation!"

"After all, there are some innocent people among you!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely take care of these things for you, brother!"

Listening to Ying Yuan's big promises, Fusu somehow felt a little suspicious.

But after thinking about it for a while, Fusu nodded with a heavy face.

Without him!

Having come to this point, Juxiantang has no other way out.

Fusu himself was reluctant and didn't know how to do it, so either Ying Yuan should do it now, or he should wait until his father came back.

But if my father takes action, there will be a lot of deaths!
After all, although the Jinyiwei is now very famous, are the Black Dragon Guards just vegetarians?

Just as the two brothers were discussing it, suddenly a loud and rough voice came from afar and quickly approached.

"Young Master! Kill him! Kill all of you young master!"

"Great, sir, kill them all!"

Ying Yuan didn't even see the person, he instinctively picked up the brush beside him and smashed it over.

"Ouch!"

Xiahou Ying was suddenly hit in the face by a brush soaked in ink, which made him look very upset.

"Sir, how have I offended you?"

"I haven't even entered the door yet, and you're already throwing this problem at me!"

"I am not happy with you doing this!"

Ying Yuan looked at the idiot who was talking nonsense and glared at him unhappily.

"Are you unhappy?"

"I'm still unhappy."

"Xiahou Ying, if you can't speak, then don't speak!"

"What do you mean by killing all the young masters?"

"I was killed by someone?"

"Every time I hear you yelling, I think you're going to do something!"

“Today, I heard that it was indeed true!”

"No, Xiahou Ying, is there something wrong with your mouth when you speak? Otherwise, why do you always say a few fewer words than others?" (End of this chapter)