"My father appointed Fusu as the Prime Minister of Sishui County. This is too fast."
"It will be a few more months before I can enter the Central Academy, and in the future I will enter the Protectorate Academy. After a few years, I'm afraid he will be in charge of the affairs of the state."
"Especially this time when he comes back from his post as prime minister to handle the posthumous affairs of Wuchenghou Wang Jian according to his father's decree, this is...a rare opportunity."
"What have we been waiting for?"
"How long will it take?"
Xianyang Palace.
On the side of Yongxiang, where the Che Mansion is located.
In winter, this remote place becomes even quieter.
Even so, there was still no sound of debate coming out of it, but... within a ten-foot area, it dissipated between heaven and earth.
Looking at Zhao Gao who was carefully copying the laws of the Qin Dynasty one by one with a pen in his hand, the young man Hu Hai felt anxious for a while.
Really anxious!
There is no reason not to be anxious!
"Moreover, the recent chaos in Xianyang does not seem to have affected my father."
"Li Si is still like this, and his son is still in prison."
"The government is still functioning normally."
"Even the messages we deliberately put out have no effect."
Before Zhao Gao could respond, Hu Hai continued to talk.
"Jun Cheng!"
“A very good position, especially in Surabaya County!”
Zhao Gao said casually.
The movements of the hands have no impact. Da Qin has new laws introduced every year, which involve many aspects, and you need to understand them.
Because His Majesty likes - France!
Scanning Da Qin's brand-new writing flowed in my hands, this writing was much more concise compared to the previous Taishi Zhouwen.
Yu Hu Hai's voices of dissatisfaction and anxiety were simply ignored.
"What do you want to say?"
Hu Hai didn't think Zhao Gao was anxious.
Now that he and I are in the same boat, if he can't get better, then he can't get better either, and I won't let him get better.
It's just... that I need his power for many things.
This... I feel very unhappy about.
Sooner or later you have to take control of everything.
"Don't worry."
"Your Majesty's decree this time falls on Mr. Fusu. There are indeed suggestions among the government and the public that he should be the crown prince and heir apparent."
"We also have words of praise flowing up and down Xianyang."
"Your Majesty... didn't pay any attention to it."
"Maybe Your Majesty doesn't appreciate it, maybe Your Majesty doesn't care."
"In any case, it is enough to show that Your Majesty has no intention of establishing a crown prince."
"The Crown Prince!"
"If Your Majesty wants to establish it, he will do it when His Majesty takes charge of the throne."
"Do you know why Your Majesty?"
In recent years, although I have not been at your Majesty's side, I still understand him well in Xianyang Palace.
Not to mention, I returned to Xianyang from Handan with His Majesty, and I saw with my own eyes that His Majesty became the prince, the king, and the real King of Qin in Qinian Palace!
A few years ago, he became the real son of Zhuxia.
Your Majesty, I don’t say that I know it better than anyone else.
At least...much better than Hu Hai.
"I remember that you seemed to have said that only with power in hand can my father be able to control his ministers, harness all his strength, and better deploy his troops to wipe out the Shandong kingdoms."
"Sure enough, if the crown prince is appointed early, the power of authority will be dispersed, which is not conducive to the father's strategy."
"But now that all the countries in Shandong have been destroyed, how can my father... have this intention?"
His amber eyes, which were very different from those of ordinary people, flickered with suspicion as he looked at Zhao Gao, who was still copying Qin Fa while talking.
This question.
It's very simple for myself.
You know it yourself.
Zhao Gao told himself before.
But... my father used to need power in his hands and the ministers to work together to deal with the Shandong countries. Now... there is no need for that anymore?
"Your Majesty is not the kind of king who changes his mind easily!"
"Of course, His Majesty really values Mr. Fusu very much now."
"In any case, Mr. Fusu, as the eldest son, is much older than you, which is an advantage. General, you still need five years."
"Five years later, it is impossible to say that Mr. Fusu will really appear in the government."
"But... the governor of Sishui County... is very interesting."
"That is His Majesty's test for Mr. Fusu."
"This is Mr. Fusu's opportunity!"
"It's also our chance."
Zhao Gao's hand holding the pen stagnated slightly, then he raised it slightly and blew a slow breath of cold air to dry the ink on the paper in front of him.
He then took it off and placed it in a box on one side. Immediately, he continued writing on a new piece of paper. From these Qin methods, we can also get a glimpse of His Majesty's thoughts.
The law...is His Majesty’s thoughts!
"Sishui County Commander?"
"What's... special there?"
"The land of the Prime Minister must have belonged to Sishui County before. It is natural for him to become the county magistrate there, but it was too fast!"
The young man irritably picked up a piece of paper that had been recorded in the book, scanned the Qin Fa on it, took a breath, and then put it down.
Not in the mood.
Surabaya County?
Among all the counties in Da Qin, Sishui County is neither rich nor special.
Now he is the county magistrate of Sishui County, will he be the county governor in the future?
After all, his official position was promoted very quickly.
Maybe he will join the army as a supervisor in the future. After all, he has been a supervisor from the beginning. He has a good relationship with Li Xin, Xin Sheng, Meng Tian and others.
Thinking of this, I feel even more irritable.
Zhao Gao raised his head and glanced at the young man without saying a word.
"..."
“Sishui County!”
“Sishui County!”
"farmhouse?"
"If there is something special, it would be a farmer's family. Many people from the farmer's family are in Surabaya County. Is it because of the farmer's family?"
"But...how could a mere peasant family fall into the eyes of the emperor?"
Hu Hai felt that Zhao Gao wanted to remind him of what he had missed.
Magistrate of Sishui County?
Could it be that the father did not drop it randomly, but carefully selected it?
This is in line with my father's wishes.
If you think about it carefully, there is nothing special about Sishui County, except for farmers.
As for the peasant family..., it's not because the young people look down on the peasant family, but because my father conquered and destroyed all the countries in Shandong, and the hundreds of families in this area are nothing at all.
"Fusu!"
"It's him!"
"Father, is this for him?"
"Is my father planning to send him to deal with the farm's affairs?"
Seeing that Zhao Gao was still speechless, the young man immediately thought of another thing.
Yes.
My father looked down on farmers.
But it is also useful for farmers.
Next, the secret guards will deal with the farmhouse. As the magistrate of Sishui County, Fusu will definitely be involved in related matters.
"How difficult is that?"
"Just capture and kill him!"
"Father, when I visited the east, those people often caused trouble. I wish I could kill all the farmers like the Mo family."
If it was really because of the farm matter that he was appointed as the governor of Sishui County, the young man thought... it was impossible, because there was no difficulty at all.
The power of one county!
Plus the snare, the power of the Shadow Guard!
If you can't capture a single farmhouse, that would be...ridiculous, unless the trap is too weak, and that's unlikely if there are shadow guards nearby.
"Kill them all?"
"Do you know how many disciples the farm family has?"
Zhao Gao finally spoke again.
Perhaps because of the lack of ink on the pen in his hand, he dipped his pen in the ink very elegantly and glanced at Hu Hai.
Finally, the teachings in recent years have not been in vain, and some simple things can be seen.