Chapter 987 How Can a Sage's Book Imprison a Free Bird? Is There Any Father in the World Who Would Force His Son to Death!

My husband Qin Gongzi helped Su become a mature young man and studied under a great Confucian scholar. He behaved like a gentleman at a young age and was praised by both the government and the public.

Later, he suffered a brain breakdown.

Ying Fusu covered his slightly red forehead. He could no longer maintain his gentlemanly attitude. He leaned into Ying Chengqiao's arms a little nervously and enjoyed a little, and whispered: "Mr. Liu has been busy with official duties recently. He occasionally returns to Neishi County. I also have to run around in the hog garden, so it’s hard to have any leisure time.”

"Although Mr. Liu always visits his nephew to play when he returns to Neishi County, Mr. Liu's actions are all important things that benefit the country and the people. How can my nephew do more for Mr. Liu?"

"Besides, as the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, my nephew shoulders heavy responsibilities and is almost a man. He should also focus on studying and not playing."

There is nothing wrong with Ying Fusu's words, and Ying Fusu really thinks so.

In his eyes, Liu Ji, who is busy building water dams, water mills and water mills all over the world, is truly benefiting people all over the world. Every time Liu Ji travels to one more place, his life in Guizhou will be a little better. Ying Fusu He really didn't want to waste Liu Ji's time just because of his little worries.

However, in order to prevent Ying Fusu from encountering another country man like Liu Ji who led him to learn "bad things", Chun Yuyue and other masters unanimously controlled the number of times Ying Fusu went out of the palace, and increased the number of Ying Fusu's teachings. At that time, only when Liu Ji, the master who had been certified by Ying Zheng, called Ying Fusu out of the palace to play, Chun Yuyue and other masters had no choice but to let Ying Fusu out of the palace.

Therefore, without Liu Ji's company, Ying Fusu not only lost a good teacher and friend, but also lost the opportunity to leave the palace. He had to immerse himself in books all day long, study the books of sages and follow the etiquette of a gentleman.

However, can a child who has experienced freedom before his mind is determined, really be able to completely suppress his yearning for freedom?

It was not difficult for Ying Chengyu to hear the disappointment and grievance in Ying Fusu's words.

Ying Chengyu held the reins with one hand to drive the horse, and caressed Ying Fusu's head with the other hand. After a moment of silence, he smiled and asked: "How old are Wen Yin and Ruyun now?"

Ying Fusu said with a hint of nostalgia: "According to the eunuch, Wen Yin and Ruyun are growing up healthily and are being properly cared for in the Boar Control Center."

"It is said that Wen Yin is quite aggressive, while Ru Yun is gentle in nature, and both of them are quite strong!"

I just don’t know if they still remember me.

Ying Cheng asked with a smile: "Do you miss them?"

Ying Fusu didn't nod, nor did he shake his head. He just responded with silence.

Ying Chengxuan asked again: "I want to go to the Poultry Courtyard tomorrow. Will Fusu go with me?"

Ying Fusu's eyes suddenly burst into bright light. He looked back at Ying Chengyu, his eyes full of longing: "I don't dare to ask for your ear!"

A long time ago, Ying Fusu discovered a truth.

In Da Qin, as long as his uncle is willing to support him to do something, he can definitely do it!

Ying Chengyu nodded happily, waved his hand to summon a soldier and said, "Go back to the palace and inform Yongxiang Order."

"Today, I will take Mr. Fu Su to Chang'an Township to stay for a day. Tomorrow, I will take Mr. Fu Su to inspect the people's situation and learn about government affairs. I would like to ask the Yongxiang Order to tell Madam Mi that Madam Mi should not worry."

Ying Fusu hurriedly said: "My nephew will come back to see his uncle tomorrow."

"Masters don't want my nephew to leave the palace. If my mother and concubine knew that my nephew would not come back tonight, my mother and concubine would also be worried!"

Ying Chengyu said calmly: "Looking at the Qin Dynasty, the two safest places are around the king and me."

"Fusu stayed at Chang'an Jun's Mansion, where did Mrs. Mi come from with such worries?"

"As for Dr. Chunyu and other Confucian scholars, if you are dissatisfied, you can come to me for explanation."

"Fusu just obeys my arrangement."

Ying Fusu was speechless.

In fact, Ying Fusu felt that it might be safer to be around Ying Chengyu than around Ying Zheng.

After all, assassins can threaten Ying Zheng's personal safety, but Ying Fusu can't imagine what level of assassins must be to threaten Ying Chengyu's safety!

And as long as Ying Chengyun is safe, he will naturally be safe when he stays by Ying Chengyun's side.

Ying Fusu could only nod his head and said, "My nephew will listen to his uncle's arrangements."

He spoke reluctantly, as if he was a good boy who wanted to go home to sleep but was detained by relatives and refused to leave.

But Ying Fusu's muscles unconsciously relaxed a little more. His back was pressed against Ying Chengyuan's strong abdominal muscles, and his warm cheeks couldn't hide his comfortable and secure smile.

At this point, Ying Chengxuan asked: "Fusu called Uncle Nai at the palace gate, but do you have something to say to Uncle Nai?"

Ying Fusu Zhong sat up a little straighter and said seriously: "My nephew does have something to say to his uncle."

"I dare to ask my uncle, did you spend the whole night with the king and other important ministers talking about how to manage the old Qi territory?"

Ying Chengyu did not answer, but reminded: "You should call me father!"

Ying Fusu said in confusion: "Of course! Master teaches his nephew that he should be called the king in accordance with the law!"

Ying Chengxiao smiled and shook his head: "Except when a large crowd and all the ministers are present, how many times has Fusu heard his uncle call Naiweng the king? They all call him eldest brother."

"Isn't it inappropriate for my uncle to do this? Of course it's not appropriate."

"Well, have you ever seen Naiweng get angry because of this? Have you ever seen any courtiers criticizing uncle Nai because of this?"

"It's all nothing!"

Ying Fusu looked at Ying Chengxuan sincerely and said, "All the masters think that my uncle is a gentleman, but there are many rude things in his behavior."

"Masters often sigh over this, thinking that it is because the uncle did not have the teachings of a great Confucian scholar when he was young, that the uncle's gentlemanly style is flawed, and he uses his uncle to teach his nephew."

"My uncle's title to the king is also something that all the masters think is inappropriate!"

Ying Chengjiao asked back: "Then why don't you teachers come to persuade your uncle?"

Ying Fusu fell into thought. Is it because his uncle is too good at fighting, so the teachers dare not persuade him?

But, the teachers are all brave enough to die for justice, how can they be afraid of death!

If so, why didn't the teachers persuade his uncle?

Ying Chengjiao asked himself and answered: "Because they know very well that if your uncle had attached great importance to the etiquette between the monarch and the ministers as required by the etiquette, when Zhao attacked Xianyang, your uncle should have followed your father-in-law's order, kept the army and prepared to ascend the throne."

"If so, your uncle should be the King of Qin, and your father-in-law would have died on the battlefield long ago!"

"Is this what your uncle wants? Is this what your father-in-law wants? Is this what Fusu wants? Is this what the people of the Qin Dynasty want?"

Ying Fusu suddenly became nervous and hurriedly said: "None of them!"

Ying Chengjiao nodded slightly: "Yes!"

"If your teacher really advised your uncle in this way, it would not only anger the people of the Qin Dynasty, but also expose the shortcomings and weaknesses of the etiquette they follow!"

Ying Chengjiao directly used examples that happened in recent years as examples, which made Ying Fusu's little head buzz.

At a young age, Ying Fusu, who had little contact with the world and only read the words of sages, could not understand the complexity of human nature and the diversity of things.

So Ying Fusu murmured blankly: "Etiquette, is it wrong?"

Ying Chengjiao tapped Ying Fusu's heart and said seriously: "Etiquette is useful, but it has flaws, law is also useful, but it also has flaws, the words of the hundred schools are all useful, but they all have flaws."

"Learning is not just about the words of the hundred schools, but also about learning the wisdom to distinguish the pros and cons of the hundred schools!"

"The etiquette between the monarch, ministers, father and son is not wrong, but my uncle thinks it is not the most important."

"The Eastern countries claim to know the etiquette between the monarch, ministers, father and son, so Qi was usurped by the Tian family, and Prince Xiaobai and Prince Jiu fought for the throne. This is enough to show that the etiquette between the monarch, ministers, father and son is not enough. Solve all difficulties. "

"Our Great Qin has always been regarded as a rude country by the Eastern countries, and the etiquette between the monarch and the minister and the father and son is not valued, but the royal family of our Great Qin has mutual trust between father and son, and friendship between brothers and younger brothers."

"Fusu should remember that you and I, as well as the sons and daughters of the Great Qin royal family, are united because of blood, common interests and the same pursuits, and are willing to die for each other and for the Great Qin."

"It is not because of the requirements of those useless etiquette that we are willing to treat each other according to etiquette!"

The etiquette system can guide people to be good, and it can also restrain people's behavior. In Ying Chengjiao's view, the etiquette between the monarch and the minister and the father and son has its flaws, but it still has more advantages than disadvantages.

If the person sitting in his arms was Hu Hai, Ying Chengjiao would talk to Hu Hai about the etiquette between the monarch and the minister and the father and son, and use etiquette to suppress the evil in Hu Hai's heart.

However, Ying Fusu was kindhearted and mature, and he attached too much importance to etiquette, even to the point where it should not be. Ying Chengjiao had to tell Ying Fusu that etiquette was just a tool that was still handy, not everything, let alone the purpose. Fusu should pursue the most simple and sincere emotions!

After Ying Fusu lowered his head and pondered for a long time, he looked up at Ying Chengjiao and asked: "Mencius said: If the king treats his subjects as his hands and feet, then the subjects will treat the king as their heart and soul."

"If the son treats the king as the king, then the king treats the subjects as the subjects. If the son treats the king as the father, then the king treats the son as the son."

"Is this true, nephew?"

However, Ying Chengjiao looked at Ying Fusu sincerely and said: "After all, your uncle and your father are different."

"No matter whether Fusu calls your father or the king, your father will treat you as his son."

"It's just that your father didn't have With the father by his side, he did not know how a father should treat his children, so he treated his children more like a minister. "

"Your uncle could not help you feel the warmth of father and son again, nor could he help you understand what father and son love is."

"Your uncle could only tell Fusu that you should regard you as a father rather than a king."

"You should also know that even if we are all Qin ministers, you, I and Master Chunyu are different after all!"

Ying Chengjiao sincerely hoped that Ying Fusu could understand.

Many people were ordered to commit suicide by the king, but few were ordered to commit suicide by the father.

The minister must obey the king's order, and the son should correct his father's mistakes!

How could Ying Zheng, who was born in the royal family of the Qin Dynasty and never executed or forced his ministers to death in his life, order his son to commit suicide?!

Even if Ying Zheng really issued such an order, as a son, Ying Fusu should have returned to Xianyang to persuade Ying Zheng, instead of committing suicide like a minister!

Ying Chengjiao hoped that Ying Fusu could have the most basic trust and emotion towards Ying Zheng.

It is not the trust of a minister towards his monarch, but the most basic emotion of a son towards his father!

But Ying Zheng is not the only one who has never experienced normal father-son relationship? How can Ying Fusu understand what is the correct father-son relationship?

After a long silence, Ying Fusu asked slowly: "Uncle said that father treats Fusu as a son rather than a minister."

"Fusu doesn't understand. Today, Fusu wants to advise father. Why does father refuse Fusu's advice on the pretext of wanting to sleep?"

Ying Chengjiao sighed in his heart, and then said without hesitation: "Your father has been very tired recently. If this continues for a long time, his body will definitely be ill."

"In the past, your father could work hard day and night, but now that your uncle has returned to the court, he will not allow it."

"Before leaving the palace, your uncle strictly ordered the palace minister to supervise you and make sure you get enough sleep for three hours, otherwise he will not move the memorials for you!"

Ying Fusu was stunned: "Father actually went to rest!"

"Uncle can persuade father to rest during the day!"

Ying Chengjiao raised his chin slightly and said: "Your uncle is your father's brother, how can your father not accept your uncle's good advice?"

"What advice do you want to give today, Fusu?"

"Your father is sleeping soundly, why not let your uncle help you think about it first."

"Don't forget, your uncle is also one of the Nine Ministers!"