I will never feel tired of saying praise for myself for a long time.

Similarly, it is even more so if you praise your son!

Because of the taxation issues in Yumenguan Commercial City, there were voices of surprise in the entire court, and the voices of praise for their son.

Therefore, Qin Shihuang was not in a hurry to interrupt.

Listen, how pleasant these words are?

After waiting for an incense stick, the discussion finally stopped slowly. Qin Shihuang sighed in his heart. It seemed that his ministers still had a small vocabulary. How long did it take?

Even if I hear it all day, I won’t feel tired!

However, the thoughts in my mind cannot be expressed naturally.

Since these people have finished speaking, Qin Shihuang opened his mouth and was about to speak!

However, just at this moment, a guard walked in: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fusu has entered Xianyang Palace!"

"Oh? Is that right? Let him come to Qilin Palace!" Qin Shihuang's eyes lit up and he followed!

This is a very good time. He was just praising him in the court. He didn't expect that he happened to be here at this time?

OK, let him come over.

Moreover, I haven't seen him for half a year, so I really want to see how he has been in the past six months.

...

"Is this the Qilin Palace? The center of power of the Qin Dynasty now?"

After receiving the order, Fusu naturally came to the Qilin Hall. After stopping for a moment, he felt a little moved in his heart for a moment, and then raised his legs and stepped into the Qilin Hall.

All the eyes in the hall fell on me.

This kind of feeling of attention is as if I am a super star.

After looking around, the civil officials and military generals were clearly distinguished. Well, I don’t recognize any of them!

However, it goes without saying that the fat figure sitting on the dragon throne must be Qin Shihuang, the true emperor of the ages!

"By the way, how should I express my behavior when I see Qin Shihuang? I won't let me kneel down and salute, right?" Looking at Qin Shihuang, Fusu suddenly felt a little miscalculated.

I didn't inquire in advance how I should deal with it when I faced Da Qin.

He is both a son and a minister. When he meets Master Qin, he should salute him?

But, how should we ritual?

Moreover, if you look closely, the fat girl looks at least 200 pounds, right?

My face is not very good, is it true? According to history, I will die next year, and I am less than fifty years old...

"What's going on with him?"

Not to mention what kind of thoughts Fusu was in his heart, he kept staring at him, Qin Shihuang also muttered to himself.

Standing in the Qilin Hall, staring at yourself without saying a word? What does this mean?

I haven't seen each other for half a year, so I can't miss you very much?

Thinking of this, Qin Shihuang's mouth raised slightly without any trace.

However, the son didn't take the initiative to speak. There was no reason why he, a father, should he take the initiative to speak?

The civil and military officials did not speak either. When Mr. Fusu came to the Qilin Hall, neither of them spoke, and of course they were not able to speak.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Qilin Hall was so quiet that it was weirdly quiet.

"I have seen my father, but I don't know what to order?" After standing awkwardly for two minutes, Fusu still spoke, breaking the silence.

"Fusu, have you been doing well in Shangjun these days?"

Qin Shihuang had many words to ask, but many words became like this when he spoke.

This is a kind of thing that children come back from afar. The first thing parents say after meeting is to ask how they are doing outside.

However, as soon as he asked this, Qin Shihuang felt that he had asked nonsense.

In the past few months, Fusu has known all the achievements of what he has done in Shangjun. He has introduced the pulley set.

What is the food? The buns, soy milk, stinky tofu, etc. that are popular in Xianyang City recently were all made by Fusu.

Also, when you move, you stay overnight in the girl's back and forth, even hugging each other. Is it necessary to say this day?

only--

"Oh, Father, the life in Shangjun is so hard..."

If you don’t want your parents to worry, the answer is of course that you are doing well outside, but Fusu’s purpose is to stay in Xianyang, which is naturally the opposite.

This answer made Qin Shihuang's originally pale face turn a lot darker.

In the main hall, other civil servants and military generals also showed strange looks.

Before, when the young master stayed in Nulu overnight, someone in the hall impeached him, but now he still says that life is hard?

"Young Master..."

At this moment, a civil servant walked out and faced Fusu, saying, "I heard that these days, you have been staying overnight in the Nvlu, and you have also developed various delicacies. Now you say that life in Shangjun is hard, isn't this suitable?"

"Who are you?" Fusu asked looking at the old man who walked out.

"My minister, the official is appointed as the Taizhong doctor!" the old man replied.

"Taizhong Doctor?" Fusu opened the search engine in his mind and searched for the official position of Taizhong Doctor.

Well, the official position of the Qin Dynasty is in charge of discussion?

In short, is it a troll?

Moreover, Fusu still has some impression of this Taizhong doctor. When Meng Tian was having a meal and chatting with him, someone in the court impeached him. Is this Taizhong doctor the person who started?

"So, Doctor Taizhong, do you think my young master should have a very comfortable life in Shangjun?" He probably understood that the person in front of him was not a good person, Fusu asked.

"At least, as I know, this is true!" The Taizhong doctor looked like a strong man.

Who are you? Taizhong Doctor! Your duty is to control the argument. In short, you should never win a fight, but you never lose a fight.

Is Mr. Fusu going to argue with his court? Of course he is willing to accompany him!

If Mr. Fusu could be speechless today, then his fame would definitely be high?

The favorite thing for trolls is to squirt people who are very famous, so that they can catch their eyes and make them feel like they exist!

This is true in both later generations and the Qin Dynasty. After all, no matter how the world changes, human nature will not change!

Now, it is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Fusu’s reputation is at its peak, especially the civil and military officials in the court just now rushing to praise him.

"Father, before, once, my son couldn't sleep at night in the military camp and wrote a poem!"

Without rushing to quarrel with the Taizhong Doctor, Fusu said to Dada Qin instead.

"Oh? He Shi? Let's talk about it?" Qin Dada was very cooperative.

"This poem is called "Quiet Night Thoughts". The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown!"

Fusu spoke and recited.

"Good poems, good charm!"

"The young master's literary talent is outstanding and admirable. This poem seems to be more charming than the ordinary ones!"

"Looking down and thinking about his hometown? This is when I was in Shangjun, I miss Xianyang, right? That's right, I haven't left Xianyang since I was a child!"

...

As Fusu's poems came out, the civil officials in the court whispered.

The first wave, I cried and told me that I had a bad life in Shangjun!

The second wave implies that I miss Xianyang.

This crazy hints that Qin Dada has really spared no effort in order to stay in Xianyang!

After giving some time, Qin Dadi digested it, Fusu turned his head and looked at the Taizhong Doctor:

"The thoughts in my heart are the delicacies of mountains and seas, the delicacies of jade plates, and they are all irrelevant. If the Taizhong Doctor insists on thinking that life in Shangjun is better, I think that the Taizhong Doctor should go to Shangjun to experience it for half a year!"

"You should know that you have not suffered from others' hardships, so don't advise others to be good!"

"Yes, what the young master said is reasonable. You are not a young master, so how can you know that your young master is not having a hard time? I am most annoying to you, and I always feel that what I said is all!" Meng Yi was the first to come out and call the fusoda!

"Don't persuade others to be kind without the suffering of others? The young master's words are just ten words, but they are deafening!" Left Prime Minister Li Si nodded.

The position of a doctor is in charge of discussion. In short, it is the trolls in the court. When it is ordinary, it naturally offended many people.

As the two bigwigs, Meng Yi and Li Si, spoke, many people naturally followed.

"Look, it's amazing. Not only can you have the means, but you can even suppress the Taizhong Doctor! In the past six months, Fusu's growth has indeed become extraordinary!"

A new round of praise for Fusu began, and Qin Shihuang felt secretly happy.

"What Fusu said is not without reason. As the saying goes, the Taizhong Doctor will choose a date to go to Shangjun. He will also live in Meng Tian's army for half a year..."
Chapter completed!