"Just say, please ask my uncle to persuade me..."

Feng Zheng said, "You want the court to be more Confucian scholars to be talents in the selection of the East!"

"Just, that's that simple?"

After hearing this, Fusu couldn't help but wonder.

"Of course, you can't just say one word."

Feng Zheng smiled and said, "The eldest son must use some power and coercion and temptation!"

What?

I?

Coercion and temptation?

Fusu was stunned when he heard this, "Fusu, coerce Feng Xiang? Is this..."

"Grand young master, for the sake of Confucianism and Taoism!"

Feng Zheng looked at Fusu and said with a serious expression, "We, if we don't have this awareness of killing ourselves, how can we achieve great things? Moreover, if something happens in the future, the eldest son just come to me and I will fight for the eldest son!

”

"kindness!"

Hearing Feng Zheng's words, Fusu immediately focused his attention, "Chang'an Hou is so loyal and righteous, how can Fusu be the cowardly rat? Tell me, how should I coerce and tempt?"

"Simple, because you are the eldest son!"

Feng Zheng said seriously, "Your Majesty is now fifty years old. In the future, it will definitely be the eldest son who will take charge of the overall situation! You can understand your feelings and use your reason, and you can do it without taking action...

Anyway, tell him that it is definitely beneficial to listen to you! It is definitely harmful to not listen to you. In the future, Confucianism and Taoism will flourish in the world, which is a good thing for Confucianism and Taoism. Isn’t it the same for the Qin Dynasty?

My uncle is not a fool. At that time, he will experience the hard work of the eldest son! You said, "Young Master, right?"

Your Majesty is still healthy now, so we can only find ways to not sit still and wait for death! Moreover, if this matter fails, all the responsibility lies with me. For the eldest son, there will be nothing!"

"this……"

When Fusu heard this, his eyes drooped slightly and he paced back and forth a few times.

"Young Master, I'm not waiting for you, and I don't know how long I'll have to wait if I miss this opportunity!"

Seeing this, Feng Zheng encouraged him.

"good!"

After hearing this, Fusu finally made up his mind, "I'll talk! For the sake of Confucianism and Taoism, Fusu should also give him some advice!"

"kindness!"

Hearing Fusu nodding, Feng Zheng and Chen Ping immediately focused!

"Young Master, in order to prevent him from doubting, you can say that even Chen Ping and Dr. Chunyu advise you, so as not to doubt it when he looks for me, and then reveal it again!"

kindness……

Am I fucking?

After hearing this, Chen Ping suddenly twitched slightly, and then nodded helplessly, "Okay... OK..."

"Okay! I'll go to change my clothes now!"

"Thank you for your hard work, eldest son!"

Seeing Fusu turn and leave, Feng Zheng glanced at the corner of his mouth and a wicked smile appeared.

"Mr. Marquis, do you want a Confucian scholar to come to the court?"

Chen Ping moved forward, approached Feng Zheng, looked at Fusu's leaving figure, and said with a chuckle.

"Nonsense, do I dare?"

Feng Zheng didn't turn his head and said meaningfully, "I don't dare, just Feng Quji dares? He doesn't dare either? And he was begged me by Fusu's orders. I can do this matter.

The space is huge."

"The Marquis is worthy of being the Marquis. You are a series of tricks..."

...

Looking back, Fusu really arrived at Feng Quji's mansion.

When Feng Quji heard Fusu's words, he was stunned.

Damn?

Mamadi, what's going on?

The eldest son Fusu actually threatened me?

This is simply a strange story in the world!

If Hu Hai did this, Feng Quji would be able to think about it and understand it more clearly.

But, was this actually made by Fusu?

Moreover, he was coercive and tempted himself, saying that as long as Feng Quji could make efforts this time and compete with Feng Zheng to only select Confucian scholars in Guandong, he would definitely not treat Feng Quji badly in the future.

Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, Fusu would be very disappointed, let Feng Quji take care of it.

Feng Quji felt so depressed that when he heard Fusu say that it was Dr. Chunyu and Chen Ping gave him the idea, he was speechless.

Chunyu Yue also claims to be a righteous gentleman and great scholar. Can you nod your head if you have such a bad idea?

besides……

Isn’t Chen Ping a man from Feng Zheng?

etc……

This guy is Chen Ping's man, so why should he encourage Fusu and ask himself to conspire with Feng Zheng?

Why is this a little wrong?

Feng Quji felt a little nervous. Will the person Feng Zheng found dig a hole for Feng Zheng?

This is impossible, right?

Since that's the case, is this Feng Zheng's plan or is it really Fusu's meaning?

Let Kanto all the talent selection become Confucian scholars?

For Feng Quji, this matter is nothing but nonsense!

If he really helped Su find a lot of Confucian scholars, he would basically not want to stay in the court.

Your Majesty and the powerful ministers must be grateful to him for not taking care of himself!

but……

Fusu, let yourself find Feng Zheng?

Feng Quji said intently that no matter what, it was not his own responsibility.

Anyway, Feng Zheng is carrying this matter.

Turning back, Feng Quji decided to look for Feng Zheng.

He was not in a hurry to stab Ying Zheng. Moreover, he did not dare not take Fusu's words seriously at all. After all, Your Majesty is getting older and older. What if Fusu's young man offended to death

It's right.

At least, it is not good for oneself!

At least he will do it. If things are screwed up on Fusu, the responsibility will be on Feng Zheng.

If the matter is messed up on His Majesty’s side, the responsibility will still be Feng Zheng!

Then what else is he afraid of?

"Report to the Marquis, please see you outside."

"Oh, my uncle is here?"

Feng Zheng was surveying and mapping a bunch of wooden wheels. When he heard the sound, he immediately got up, straightened his clothes and said seriously, "Uncle, this is a big deal. Come on, give all the dogs I raised.

I pulled it out and placed it on both sides of the road.”

"Ah? No..."

After hearing this, my subordinates quickly copied it.

Immediately, Feng Zheng brought his men to the Marquis' Mansion.

"Uncle, why are you here in person?"

Feng Zheng stepped forward and said, "What's the matter? Isn't it enough to let the people below say it? Your body can't stand the tossing..."

Am I fucking?

What did you say?
To be continued...