Special Forces: Drop Fan Tianlei instantly at the start

Chapter 270

"Time is like an arrow, and before I know it, I have entered the year of destiny. "

On the tower of the city gate, Ying Zheng looked at the wonderful New Year's performance on the palace square, and couldn't help but sigh.

"My father is now at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and there are still many years to witness the prosperity of my Great Qin. "

Fusu smiled slightly.

The thirty-seventh year of the First Emperor was not only the 50th year of Ying Zheng's knowledge of the Mandate of Heaven, but also an important threshold of the Mandate of Heaven for Ying Zheng and Daqin in later history.

The Great Qin Empire in history completely collapsed after Ying Zheng's Eastern Tour died this year.

But now, because of Fusu, everything has become completely different.

First of all, with the prosperity of Daqin, Yingzheng's pressure has been reduced a lot, and under the persuasion of Fusu, he has also begun to find time to exercise, and his bones have become much tougher.

In addition, in the prosperous era of Daqin, people are in good spirits when they are happy, and their spirits are also in an excellent state, if nothing else, there is still a long time.

In history, the culprits who led to the death of Great Qin II, Zhao Gao and Hu Hai, have been swept into the dust of history, and there is no chance to be a demon.

And the national strength of Great Qin, compared with history, I don't know how many times stronger, the breadth of the territory has covered two continents, is marching to Europe, the strength of the navy, is truly outstanding.

The empire on which the sun never sets has been initially realized, and the rest is just to improve step by step and stabilize the foundation step by step.

The country is even more united, a thriving, the people live and work in peace and contentment, there is no old Chu and old Yan and other concepts, completely proud of the people of Daqin.

Assuming that there is really a mandate of heaven, Daqin's luck will inevitably be extremely prosperous, whether it is Yingzheng or Yushu and the little guy in the belly of Gongyiyue, they will all be blessed by Daqin's luck and go on healthy.

"Daqin can have today, Fusu you should be the first to take the lead, my father and emperor many times, I feel ashamed of myself, and I think it is more appropriate for you to be the emperor of Fusu. "

Ying Zheng's face was full of relief and pride.

If the Son is like this, what more could the Father ask for?

Yingzheng, who has reached the year of the Mandate of Heaven, is not worried about the future of Daqin at all, but is worried that the position of the prince will limit the play of Fusu and affect the speed of Daqin's take-off.

"My father is too modest, and although my sons have a lot of ideas, if they can really implement it, they still have to rely on their father. "

"What's more, the blood between father and son is thicker than water, do you still need to distinguish so much?"

Fusu smiled slightly.

The smile on Ying Zheng's face suddenly became stronger.

It is said that the royal family has no family affection, and this was indeed the case in the past.

But now, here in Fusu, Ying Zheng feels the complete relationship between father and son, and experiences a feeling that he has never felt in decades before.

The life that is missing a corner has also become complete.

From the perspective of the First Emperor, how could he not see that Fusu was a little lazy, and what was deeper was that he was still achieving the complete prestige of his father, the first emperor through the ages.

This filial piety is undoubtedly the most gratifying for today's Yingzheng.

Thinking of the two grandchildren who are about to be born, Ying Zheng's heart can't help but feel warmer.

"Having a son like Fusu is the greatest achievement of my father's life!"

Ying Zheng sighed sincerely.

Fusu smiled faintly.

Didn't he feel the long-lost father's love on Yingzheng's side.

In later history, the reason why the first emperor left the name of tyrant is not because history was written by the victors.

If the First Emperor was really brutal and directly killed all the descendants of the powerful people of the Six Kingdoms, there would not be so many disasters.

It was the benevolence of the First Emperor, hoping to assimilate these people, and gave the remnants of the Six Kingdoms the opportunity to rebel after the death of the First Emperor.

And sweeping Liuhe and unifying the seven countries is actually facing the devastation of hundreds of years of war.

In this case, in order to unite Great Qin into a group, how can it be carried out without drastic reform?

The book is the same text, the car is on the same track, and the line is the same, etc., which has completely laid the tone of thousands of years of unification.

And the reform will inevitably touch too many interests, and only the supreme prestige of the first emperor can suppress the ill-intentioned people.

It's just a pity that he was overworked, and the Mandate of Heaven didn't give the First Emperor more time.

Historically, if the First Emperor had lived even ten more years, everything would have been different.

Or if the Fusu in history can become a tool, Daqin will be different.

Fortunately, his arrival changed everything.

Fusu couldn't help but smile.

It wasn't because of the full support of the First Emperor that he had the success he has now.

The crown prince of the prison state, coupled with the full power of the first emperor, and the emperor, there is actually no gap.

On the contrary, it was because Yingzheng took on the most painful and tiring tedious affairs, so that Fusu had more time to transform the entire Great Qin.

Between father and son, it is originally mutually beneficial and mutually fulfilling.

At this time, the lights of the square suddenly concentrated on the city gate tower.

Seeing Fusu and Yingzheng, hundreds of thousands of people who came to participate in the New Year's party immediately cheered in unison.

"Long live Great Qin!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Hong Fu!"

All kinds of celebratory sounds are endless.

It is really this prosperous world, which is good for many old people to think that they are in a dream.

Even Wang Jian and Feng Quji and others are no exception.

"Wei Zhang (Wang Jian Zi Wei Zhang), I think back then, when we were children, we didn't have the ordinary people we have today, right?"

Feng Qujian looked at Wang Jian on the side.

"It's not comparable at all, is it?"

"In the past, although you and I were also considered nobles, but at that time, although Lao Qin had turned from defense to offense, all the resources were supporting the army on the front line, and the Guanzhong area was still very difficult. "

"The victory at the front is really supported by hunger in the rear. "

"Nowadays, any ordinary person can wear new clothes, live in a new house, and have meat to eat every three or five days, which is much better than our previous conditions. "

"And with the many benevolent policies of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the further it goes, it will only get better, I really hope I can watch it for a few more years. "

Wang Jian said with a sigh of relief.

In the past, the magnates of Great Qin seemed to be high, but in fact, their income and rewards were limited, and they had no commercial income.

Even Wang Qian, who came from a family of military generals, has had a lot of hungry experience because of the great consumption of martial arts, not to mention eating all-you-can-eat meat.

Wang Qian's slightly greedy habit of money was developed at that time.

This makes them, the old people, feel that they can't do it.

The worries about future generations have also disappeared a lot.

No matter how hard the descendants don't succeed, with the benevolent government of Daqin, at least they can continue without worrying about food and clothing.

They were completely relieved.

"This prosperous world is like a dream!"

"Even Your Majesty has changed a lot. "

"His Royal Highness the Prince, he is really a handsome talent that is not enough to describe even the immortals!"

Feng Qujian secretly sighed in his heart, looking at Fusu's gaze, he also became more and more respectful.