Chapter 311 If I can't go back to the Han Dynasty and see Huo Qubing, then I'm not going.
Chapter 311 If I can't go back to the Han Dynasty and see Huo Qubing, then I'm not going.
Chapter 311 If I can't go back to the Han Dynasty and see Huo Qubing, then I won't go.
There's a saying that everything is difficult at the beginning. The content that Yinzhuo wanted to explain was simple, but how to naturally steer the conversation was difficult. It couldn't be too abrupt, nor too deliberate, and he couldn't show any interest in elixirs. Otherwise, if he opened his mouth, his father would probably keep him tied to his belt from now on. Yinzhuo racked his brains for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw the Fourteenth Prince lying on the side of the ship looking around. Well, it seems that this beginning will have to be done by his silly younger brother.
"Fourteen, come here. Sixth Brother has a question for you. For example, if you suddenly traveled back a thousand years and became Fusu, the eldest son of Qin Shi Huang, knowing that your father would die suddenly from taking the elixir, and that you didn't seem to be very much liked by your father, what would you choose to do in this situation?"
Yinzhu felt that his question was simply brilliant. Although it started a bit abruptly, the topic shift was at least natural, and he didn't show any interest in elixirs. In fact, the key point of the question wasn't even about elixirs. It was just that asking the question was a bit unfair to his silly younger brother, after all, his father was the emperor...
Yinzhuo's question was quite astonishing. Although Kangxi, Yinti, Yinreng, and Yinzhen did not understand why Qin Shi Huang was suddenly brought up, they couldn't help but think about Yinzhuo's question. If they were in this situation, what would they choose?
The naive and easily deceived side of the Fourteenth Prince was actually a private privilege enjoyed only by his Sixth Brother. Naivety does not mean stupidity. What Yinzhu could think of, others could also think of. But it was precisely because they had thought of it that he was troubled. His Sixth Brother's question was truly tricky. His father was sitting right here. His brothers were also sitting right here. Every word he was about to say would be a test for him.
"Sixth Brother, that's an interesting question. Suddenly I'm back a thousand years in the past, and I've become Fusu, the eldest son of Qin Shi Huang? Sixth Brother, let me ask you first, when I go back, what year of the Qin Dynasty will I be in? Will Qin Shi Huang have unified the six kingdoms yet? I hope I can go back to the time when he unified the six kingdoms, then my dream can come true, right? I can fight on the battlefield, charge into battle, and most importantly, I can meet Wang Jian and Meng Tian. Actually, I don't need to go to Qin Shi Huang's place, I'd rather see Huo Qubing..."
Yinzhuo had never been as speechless as he was now. No, when did his silly younger brother's brain grow in? He was talking to him about the front gate tower here, and talking to him about the hip joint there, basically just rereading random replies, huh? Fine, today he'll let him know that the martial world isn't just about fighting and killing, he also needs to understand human relationships and social customs.
"Fourteenth, you little brat, you've gotten smarter now, trying to play games with me? Let me tell you clearly, you can't go back to the Han Dynasty, you can't see Huo Qubing, you can't see Meng Tian, you can't see Wang Jian, and there won't be any fighting and killing like you're thinking of. Let me ask you, if you became Fusu, the eldest son of Qin Shi Huang, and you knew your father was taking drugs and was about to die, and you weren't particularly favored by him, what would you do?"
He couldn't go back to the Han Dynasty, couldn't see Huo Qubing, and couldn't even fight on the battlefield? Although the Fourteenth Prince was being yelled at by Yinzuo with his ear pulled, it didn't affect his desire to see his idol at all. After his dream was shattered, he simply gave up and quit.
"Sixth Brother, what kind of nonsense question is that? It's one thing if I can't go back to the Han Dynasty and see Huo Qubing, but I've already become Fusu in the Qin Dynasty, so why can't I go to the battlefield and fight the enemy? Since that's the case, then I won't go. I'll stay here and believe that if there's an opportunity, Father will definitely let me go."
"Then I won't go... How can that be? If you don't go, what am I supposed to say to all the people below?" Yinzhu was so angry at the Fourteenth Prince's answer that he glanced around but couldn't find a suitable weapon. Suddenly, he spotted his Third Brother's fan lying to the side, grabbed it, and smacked the Fourteenth Prince on the head.
"You're not going? This isn't up to you. I tell you to go, so you have to go. Hey, you dare to hide? I advise you to stand there, or if I catch you, I'll have you tied up and sent to Third Brother's mansion to feed his turtles..."
Kangxi and the others never expected that a hypothetical question would actually provoke such a reaction. Seeing Yinzhi chasing the Fourteenth Prince around the room with a fan, they found it both amusing and frustrating. Yinzhi had been enjoying his tea and watching the commotion when, in no time, Yinzhi had snatched his fan. His fan was an authentic work by Dong Qichang, and it couldn't withstand the mischief of this brat. Well, by the time Yinzhi realized what was happening, another person had joined the chase.
"Sixth Brother, be careful with your hands. That's Dong Qichang, you know? It's incredibly valuable. Give that fan to Third Brother first, and Third Brother will go find you something more handy. Or how about this, I'll catch Fourteenth Brother for you, and you can give me back the fan, okay?"
Yinzhuo was still injured and was already tired after chasing the Fourteenth Prince for a while. Yinzhi's last words were exactly what he wanted. After the two brothers reached a consensus, the Fourteenth Prince was in trouble. Before, it was like a greedy snake, but now it was like catching a turtle in a jar. How could it be the same? Even if the Fourteenth Prince was capable, would he dare to fight his two older brothers? What's more, his Sixth Brother's wounds hadn't fully healed yet. Look, he was captured by the two of them in no time.
"Run! Why are you not running anymore? You were pretty good just now, weren't you? What's wrong? Your legs aren't working now? I'll ask you one more time, are you still going to the Qin Dynasty or not?"
Although he didn't want to go to the Qin Dynasty according to his original intention, he had figured it out. If he didn't go to the Qin Dynasty, this matter would probably never end. Being the son of Qin Shi Huang was terrible, but if his father's precious son got angry, he would be even more terrible. After all, Qin Shi Huang couldn't get up from his mausoleum to beat him, but his father could just stand up and beat him.
"Go, don't even mention going to the Qin Dynasty. As long as Sixth Brother is happy, I can go wherever you want. Sixth Brother, you just asked me what I would do if I were to become Fusu and knew that my father would die suddenly from taking the elixir, right? If I were Fusu, I would expose the true face of those Taoists and let my father know the truth, even if it meant my death. The importance of Qin Shi Huang to the Qin state is self-evident. The land was divided after the First Emperor died. Compared to me, the Qin state only has hope and strength if he lives."
The answer from the Fourteenth Prince was both expected and unexpected by Yinzhuo. He had thought that the Fourteenth Prince would consider Kangxi and choose a more conservative answer, in which filial piety would undoubtedly be the best choice. However, Yinzhuo did not expect the Fourteenth Prince to say the following words. Indeed, compared to Fusu, Qin State needed King Zheng of Qin more.
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