Chapter 35: Corrupting Fusu
Long Qie was slightly startled, and saw Ying Yuan taking a pen and writing and drawing on the cloth.

"Buy a bigger venue in a remote area of ​​Xianyang."

"Then, according to what is written and drawn above, you can build the equipment. You can go to Xiang Licheng of the Mohist School. He is an expert in this field."

"As for the body-refining method written above, you should combine it with your own experience in martial arts training, simplify all the moves, and aim to kill the enemy with one move. Don't make it too fancy."

Ying Yuan handed the brocade to Long Qie. There were so many words and drawings written on it that Long Qie was unable to react for a moment.

A large log suspended in the air?

Fill small sacks with sand and then extend the twine?
Big piece of wood?
Even a big stick made of solid bronze?

These things are actually tools for body training?

Even Long Qie was a little confused at this moment: "Sir, are you going to train these things to be death warriors?"

"But the martial arts moves you wrote above only describe where to attack the enemy, but not how to do it!"

Ying Yuan said with a smile: "Striking and retreating are your specialties. If I were to give you random instructions, it would only cause confusion."

"Remove unnecessary processes. As long as you can use your weapons or fists to hit these places, that is the best martial arts."

When these words were spoken, there was actually a hint of something created by nature, something that was simply ingenious.

Even a brave man like Long Qie nodded slightly at this moment, feeling that his eyes were suddenly opened.

He originally used practical military martial arts for killing enemies as his daily training. Now the idea proposed by Ying Yuan was to further study his martial arts. How could he object?

but
"Sir, you want to set up a venue and come up with these training methods, but we don't have anyone under us, so what's the point?"

Long Qie was also puzzled. It couldn't be that such a large venue was meant for him, Long Qie alone, right?

If this is true, then this Young Master Yuan is too short-sighted.

At his level, ordinary training can no longer increase his combat power.

Only the struggle between life and death can make him a little excited and have some insights.

Ying Yuan smiled and shook his head: "Just get ready first, these things will be used soon."

After saying that, Ying Yuan took off his outer robe and leaned casually on the couch: "Let's prepare first. Xiang Licheng knows you, and this is my order. I estimate that it will be done in a few days."

"On the contrary, you must pay attention to the martial arts. I don't want to make it fancy, it's too boring."

After saying this, Long Ju put away the brocade and nodded seriously.

With his ability, concise martial arts moves are nothing, it is nothing more than being straightforward and concretizing how to attack these parts of the body.

"You should leave first. I will take a nap for a while. When my brother comes, please wake me up."

Ying Yuan waved his hand, and Long Qie immediately took the order and stood guard outside the door.

Looking at Long Qie's departing figure, Ying Yuan yawned.

In this big world, the most comfortable thing is to take a nap!

"Chun Yu, do you really want to submit this memorial?"

"Young Master hasn't come to Juxian Hall yet, so we still need to discuss this matter more!"

In the Juxian Hall, Shusun Tong held Chunyu Yue, with a hint of worry on his face.

Unexpectedly, Chun Yuyue shook his head and said, "It is precisely because the young master is not here that we have to submit it."

"The old people of the six kingdoms want to return to their homeland and worship their ancestors. This is a matter of human relations and demonstrates the benevolence of our Great Qin."

"Your Excellency will naturally not object, but he is hesitant because of the precautions of the court officials."

"But, if this memorial is presented now, when the court is discussing the matter, your hesitation will naturally disappear." The memorial in his hand was the petition written by the nobles of the six countries who had "voluntarily" come to Xianyang.

It is not excessive to ask for a return to one's homeland on the pretext of worshipping ancestors.

But
Now that the Qin Dynasty has unified the world not long ago, although there are not many rebellions in various places, the people are not really attached to it.

Letting them go back would be dangerous.

But, isn't this the situation that Chunyu Yue and Shusun Tong want to see?

Only when the court and the people can really see the influence of these nobles of the six kingdoms in the old lands of the six kingdoms, can it be explained that the "county system" is a strategy for the destruction of the country. Only by enfeoffment and reform can the Qin Dynasty last for thousands of years!

"I'm afraid you won't like it."

"I am also afraid that this matter will anger His Majesty, which will only make Young Master Yuan more favored."

Shusun Tong sighed.

Didn't he know that what Chunyu Yue did was in the best interests?

If it were before, he would definitely agree to this approach.

But now, for some reason, he became more and more wary of Gongzi Yuan who had just entered the court. He even had a feeling that Gongzi Yuan's status in the court was steadily rising, and even the First Emperor loved him more.

If Fusu speaks up to support this memorial and the First Emperor is displeased, it would be troublesome.

"Will not."

"It's just a lazy young man who lost his good fortune and offered some good things."

"Even if Zhao Gao was not punished, it was because His Majesty the First Emperor was mindful of the relationship between father and son, and these important officials in the court did not dare to offend the royal family."

Chunyu Yue spoke calmly, surprisingly appearing very confident.

People are always willing to believe what they believed in the past. People always think that lazy people will never achieve anything. People are willing to think that Ying Yuan is a useless young man!

Chunyu Yue despised Young Master Yuan, who only knew how to talk big and use some tricks to attract the attention of the court!

In this world, the only prince with the bearing of an emperor is Fusu!
Shusun Tong's mouth twitched. He wanted to persuade him again, but he had to shut up.

There is no reason to refute, because Young Master Yuan just had a good sleep in the court!

But even these two great scholars of the time unconsciously forgot one thing: they could see Ying Yuan sleeping, but could it be that Emperor Qin Shi Huang, who was on the high platform, could not see it?

Since they saw it but didn't stop it, let alone punish it, then it's very clear what their attitude is.

"Okay."

Shusun Tong sighed slightly and could only agree reluctantly.

Perhaps this matter could really yield some results. Not to mention the implementation of the feudal system, at least it would be good to allow the survivors of the six kingdoms to find an official position in their homeland.

The palace of the Sixth Prince.

When Fusu walked into the hall, Ying Yuan had already stood up and had gotten familiar with the place with the help of two maids.

Striding forward to greet him made Fusu feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sixth brother, no matter what you give me, I would like to thank you first."

"But I think that Confucius traveled around the countries relying on the words benevolence and virtue! Such signs are recorded in the Analects, so there is no way they are wrong."

Fusu spoke in a deep voice and took the lead in answering the question that Ying Yuan had raised earlier.

Ying Yuan sneered at the answer and said, "Brother, have you ever heard of the "Lun Yu" of the Tu family?"

(End of this chapter)