This question fell on the main hall, and everyone subconsciously looked at Fusu.

Fusu knelt on the ground, his eyes lowered.

He fell silent.

What can he say at this time?

Go against your own will?

Fusu knew that if he answered "yes" now with just one word, he would be able to avoid disaster.

But how could this be?

Can things in the world be like this?

Things in the world cannot be like this. What he thinks in his heart is what he wants to say.

Fusu turned his head and looked at Chen Ke, who was already standing there behind him.

He had never noticed Chen Ke before, but now, he felt that what Chen Ke said came from the heart.

So he raised his head.

Looks determined.

After Ying Zheng saw Fusu's expression, he sighed slowly in his heart.

He knew his son's choice.

But after all, he couldn't bear to punish his son.

This is his eldest son.

I just don’t know why it turned into what it is now.

Is this his fault or whose fault it is?

The always confident First Emperor was a little unconfident at this time.

He stood up before Fusu could speak.

The voice fell calmly and slowly.

"That's all"

"Let's break up the court"

With that said, Ying Zheng walked towards the back hall and stopped halfway.

"Master Chen, come with me"

After saying this, Ying Zheng's figure disappeared from the main hall.

Fusu looked at the retreating figure of Ying Zheng, and suddenly felt a little helpless.

He really wants to make Da Qin better, and he also wants to share the heavy responsibility for his father.

But for some reason, the more he wanted to do well, the less he could do it.

It's like becoming a nightmare.

The courtiers in the main hall of Zhangtai Palace receded like the tide, but Chen Ke was still standing in the main hall, waiting.

Li Si walked to Chen Ke's side, with a little smile on his eyebrows.

"Master Chen, you have enlightened yourself today."

After just saying this, Li Si left.

He is the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, so he will not have trouble with a little Jiu Qing.

What's more, in this incident, he was not blamed or worried.

Chun Yuyue, who was leaving behind him, had a fierce and dignified look on his face.

He knew that his enemy was coming.

If it were Chen Ke before, he would naturally not be afraid, but now Chen Ke...

It seems a bit scary.

When he passed by Chen Ke, he just glanced at Chen Ke lightly, and then left firmly.

After everyone retreated, Fusu stood up unsteadily.

When he passed Chen Ke, his steps paused slightly.

"Master Chen, do you also think I was wrong?"

Chen Ke originally lowered his head, but after hearing these words, he raised his head.

He looked at Fusu with a slight smile on his lips.

"Your Highness, do you think you are really doing good for Great Qin, or have you been deceived by others?"

"What you think in your heart is ultimately what you want."

"Or after being instilled with a certain concept, do you force yourself to believe in this concept?"

Chen Ke's tone was very calm, like a big brother next door talking to his neighbor's children.

In fact, Chen Ke was a little older than Fusu now, both in his past and present lives.

After Fusu heard this, he was even more hesitant.

He was thinking.

What does this mean? What does it mean to be really what I want?

Fusu thought it was very ridiculous.

But when he saw Chen Ke's expression and Chun Yuyue's figure in the distance, he began to think about this problem for the first time.

At this time, Zhao Gao came to Chen Ke's side with his head lowered.

"Chen Shaofu, His Majesty invites you to come to the back hall to have an audience."

Chen Ke nodded slightly and then left.

Zhao Gao followed Chen Ke in a hurry, but looked at Fusu behind him unconsciously.

Fusu stood there with confused eyes and seemed a little at a loss.

Zhangtai Palace, rear hall

Ying Zheng sat behind a bookcase, gently supporting his head with his hands.

There was a bit of fatigue in his brows.

It is now the twenty-eighth year of the First Emperor, and it is close to the Third Eastern Tour of the First Emperor.

The emperor had been taking the elixirs offered by the alchemists for many years, and his body was already a little overwhelmed.

"I see your majesty, your majesty will live forever"

Ying Zheng raised his head and looked at Chen Ke, looking up and down carefully.

After a while, a smile bloomed on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth, a smile that belonged to an emperor.

"Master Chen is here"

"Have a seat"

Ying Zheng looked at Chen Ke and did not directly mention the content discussed in the main hall.

Instead, it talked about another content.

The conversation between Chen Ke and Fu Su just now.

"What you just said to Fusu is very interesting."

"I'm just curious"

Ying Zheng looked at Chen Ke, with a pair of dark eyes exuding a bit of fierce aura.

"What you said was said in order to take revenge on Chun Yuyue."

"Or do you really feel that way?"

This is very simple.

Chen Ke was thinking in his mind and thinking about the answer quickly.

After just two short breaths, Chen Ke spoke.

It was like there was no thought at all.

"Your Majesty, I dare not dare to expire, Your Majesty."

"What Caichen and His Highness Fusu said was, on the one hand, to take revenge on Chunyu Yue and Confucianism."

"On the other hand, it is indeed because I feel this way."

"The two are not in conflict"
To be continued...