If someone else said such a ridiculous dream, Ying Zheng would never believe it, but Fusu was different. Fusu always used "Immortals' dreams" as an excuse to explain what he knew.

Although Ying Zheng thought this immortal was quite strange, he gradually accepted this statement.

According to him, his son is still smart. If he changes to a guy with a elm head, he would tell him how to make paper in his dream. Will he remember it?

Many things are not something you can do just by knowing them. It turns out that there is often a difference between theory and practice.

After hearing Fusu's words, Ying Zheng immediately remembered that Fusu was always particularly well-behaved when he was a child, and even cried less, not to mention the child's natural coquettishness and unreasonable acts.

This child probably had that dream a long time ago, but he was still young at that time and often had no logic in dreams, so he only vaguely remembered it.

But this kid has hidden a dream for so many years, and he may be thinking about something stupid like "Why did your father kill me?". Thinking about it makes people both angry and distressed.

Ying Zheng subconsciously wanted to curse people, and swallowed it back when he saw Fusu's red eyes.

Such a young child, if he scolds him, he will cry again. He is stupid, but if he cries blindly, he will be really stupid and blind.

"Whose army will I ask you to go to the north to supervise?" Ying Zheng tried his best to calm his tone and asked about the details.

"Uncle Tian." Fusu answered honestly.

Ying Zhengheng glanced at him and heard how close it was. I thought that Meng Tian was still quite close to him in that dream.

Ying Zheng continued to ask: "I know how many people were under his command at that time?"

Fusu paused, thought about it before answering: "More than 300,000."

Ying Zheng said, "I want to kill you, and I will send you to accompany Meng Tian, ​​who teaches you martial arts, and give you another army of more than 300,000?"

Fusu was stunned.

Meng Tian actually advised him in his previous life that there might be a fraud, but he was depressed after leaving Beijing and could not listen to others' words. The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt that his father didn't want a son like him, so he drew his sword in the tent and committed suicide.

Seeing him stunned, Ying Zheng continued, "I really want to kill you. I have to wait two years before I ask someone to send an edict over?"

Ying Zheng believes that he is not a person with multiple feelings. If he is really dissatisfied with Fusu's son and even wants to kill Fusu, he will never give Fusu a chance.

He wanted to kill Fusu and let Fusu take advantage of the loopholes that control the 300,000 army. He felt that the Qin army was too many and could not afford it, so he decided to create an opportunity to kill the 300,000 army in Meng Tian's hands?

Ying Zheng looked at him coldly: "Do you think I want you to spend two years to cultivate feelings with Meng Tian so that you won't have time to prepare for rebellion?"

Fusu is dumb.

Seeing that Fusu could not even get back a word, Ying Zheng suddenly realized something and stared at Fusu and asked, "Do you really believe it in your dream?"

With Meng Tian and more than 300,000 troops by his side, he was ordered to die, and he would really die obediently?

Fusu couldn't hold back her tears and fell all of a sudden.

Ying Zheng's hands trembled, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while. After a while, he pointed to the door and said angrily: "Get out."

If it were before, Fusu would have left obediently, but no matter how stupid Fusu is, he knew that Ying Zheng was angry. He threw himself into Ying Zheng's arms, hugged Ying Zheng tightly and admitted his mistake: "Father, the child is wrong."

For a long time, the father was the one he admired the most, so the memory of the two years in the north was always gray.

At that time, he was obviously practicing martial arts and interacting with people every day, but he still inevitably felt that his existence was gradually losing meaning.

Later, even if there was another adventure, everything in his previous life was still his untouchable scale.

If he was willing to face it, he would have traced back to everything that happened in his previous life through the mirror of cause and effect. However, he was attached to the peace and peace of his master and did not want to recall the dark days that seemed to be alone in the abyss.

Even if he lives for a lifetime, he still deliberately does not touch that memory.

Unfortunately, many things really disappeared without being hidden secretly. All his hesitation and sadness were almost related to that knot.

Now that he heard Ying Zheng say this in person, all the shadows seemed to be wiped out.

Fusu hugged Ying Zheng tightly and refused to let go, for fear that Ying Zheng would ask someone to throw him out. He promised Ying Zheng: "Father, I will never be stupid again."

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu who suddenly became bold and clinging to him, and really wanted to ask someone to take him away. But thinking of such a young boy, who has been so cautious about his inexplicable dreams over the years, scolding him for not crying, but treating him better, he cried so hard that Ying Zheng was not worried.

Ying Zheng patiently waited for Fusu to finish crying, then raised his hand and pressed Fusu's head, making him raise his head.

Fusu then let go of his hand and raised his head to look at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu's eyes that were crying red, and felt that this kid's personality was too soft, so he still had to exercise more in the future. He said, "Even if you want to die in the future, you have to return to me and die again. Do you remember?"

Fusu's eyes were a little sour, and he nodded vigorously.

Ying Zheng wanted to ask more questions, but then he thought that even if the dream might be true, it would definitely not happen again by Fusu, so no matter how clearly the things in the dream were asked, they could not count them.

Since he could unify the world in Fusu's dream, the Qin Dynasty could definitely sweep the six countries with strong soldiers and horses. Why do you need to add icing on the cake to the so-called "secrets of heaven".

Ying Zheng figured it out and asked someone to bring the meal, and had dinner with Fusu.

When Fusu got up and left, Ying Zheng said to him: "Dreams are dreams, reality is reality. Don't take the things in the dream seriously. Use them if they are useful. Don't think too much about other things. Only if you are smart and strong enough can no one calculate your life."

Fusu listened carefully.

Since he had already started talking, Ying Zheng did not hide his thoughts from his long-standing thoughts and explained them to Fusu directly: "If you are still so stupid in the future, I will still not hand over the world to you. The world we old Qin people beat with flesh and blood is not for you to ruin."

These words seem cold, but in fact they are already heart-to-heart.

He will definitely consider handing over the world to him, but the premise is that he must be excellent enough, otherwise he will still have to give in.

Fusu was shocked and responded seriously: "I understand."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and asked him to leave the palace.

After Fusu left, Ying Zheng stood up and walked outside, strolling in the corridor in the sunset.

In fact, Ying Zheng really couldn't figure it out. How could he give birth to such a stupid son if he was so smart?

It's so stupid to let him die.

All of them were warned by the "immortal" with such a dream. He even took out all the things in the dream and said that it looked even more stupid.

Is it because he is still young that he is so naive?

Also, in Fusu's dream, who dared to make such a fake edict under his nose?

I guess I can't ask Fusu this question. If Fusu knows who wants to harm him, how could he be fooled?

Ying Zheng analyzed the people around him and found no suspicion. It was probably because Fusu was still young and the Qin Dynasty did not unify the world, and many things were still missing.

This problem can only be put aside first, and then see if anyone has the ambitions of that wolf.

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On the other hand, Fusu had already calmed down when he returned to his mansion. As soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw Zhang Liang practicing sword in the open space. He obviously came out to digest food after dinner.

Fusu stood aside and watched Zhang Liang practice a swordsmanship before telling Zhang Liang that he had been left to eat by Ying Zheng and could not come back to eat with him.

Zhang Liang said: "I won't wait for you specifically." What they ate was not the big pot rice in the army. Everyone had to eat it together. If Fusu didn't come back, he would eat it himself.

Seeing that Zhang Liang didn't care, Fusu didn't say much.

Seeing Zhang Liang's sword technique just now, Fusu thought of the days when he played the piano and practiced sword together, and couldn't help but ask: "Zifang, why haven't you played the piano?"

Zhang Liang didn't expect Fusu to ask about this.

In fact, when he left South Korea, Zhang Liang decided not to touch the piano again in his life. This was a punishment for him to give up some things.

This matter was not an agreement between him and anyone, only he knew it himself, but there was heaven above and yellow earth below. Since he had already made an oath, he would never have violated the truth quietly because no one knew it.

Zhang Liang said casually: "I broke the qin, and the other qins are not attracted by them, so I won't play them anymore."

Fusu originally wanted to ask for a new zither to Zhang Liang, but when Zhang Liang said he would never play it again, he couldn't help but look up at Zhang Liang.

When Zhang Liang saw Fusu looking straight over, he smiled: "Don't worry, I'm fine, except that I can't play the piano for you anymore, everything else is the same."

Since you have chosen the path you want to take, don't look back.

After Zhang Liang said this, Fusu couldn't continue asking. He asked someone to take his sword and practiced the sword with Zhang Liang. He practiced until he was sweating profusely before going to take a shower and change his clothes.

The next morning, Fusu remembered that she cried so shamelessly yesterday, and was a little embarrassed to see Ying Zheng.

However, thinking of what Ying Zheng said, Fusu cheered up again and put on several layers of clothes inside and outside under the servitude of Huaide.

Seeing Fusu’s gaze, Huaide couldn’t help but say, “Is the young master going to do something important today? It seems that he is in a good mood.”

Fusu didn't care that Huaide was talking too much. He smiled and said, "It's nothing important. Those things happen every day in the yamen."

Recently, Fusu has been thinking about the spring and summer farming situation submitted by various places, mainly looking at the promotion of new agricultural tools and compost methods.

After more than two years of fermentation, the new plow has completely replaced the old plow, and the concept of compost has entered every household. This year, the popularization of these basic agricultural technologies has become wider than last year, and stone mills have become popular in various counties and become the darling of powerful and wealthy households in various counties.

Fusu is preparing to give full play to the advantages of Mr. Xu and his group of disciples, and ask them to lead people to study the concentrated breeding of high-quality grains.

At present, in order to ensure the harvest of drought and flood, and reduce the risks brought by diseases and pests, the people basically mix grains, and what they can eat in the end depends on God's will.

At present, the education funding is sufficient. The school fields in the academy can be used as experimental fields. It brings together high-quality grain varieties from all over the country to see if they can select and breed excellent varieties that can be stable and high yields from generation to generation.

When the ground capacity is sufficient, you have to focus on choosing the grain seeds.

Fusu calculated that there was about eight or nine years left before the Qin Dynasty unified the world. Although we had to wait and think about it one by one, we still had enough time.

If we can ensure sufficient food, we can easily feed more people and we will do more things!

Fusu thought about the matter after the morning court was over and asked each county to reserve a batch of the best grains in the county in advance.

As a result, as soon as I went to court, many people were stunned by a piece of news.

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