Two months ago, the real young master Fusu suffered some psychological stimulation. He accidentally fell off his horse and hit a big stone next to him. He hit the stone without any hesitation.

The king's eldest son accidentally fell and was injured. This is a big deal. As the heir and eldest son of King Qin, his every move is watched closely by everyone in the court and the people of the empire.

But Fusu is now very puzzled. A child from an aristocratic family like Feng Changan has always had a very strict upbringing. He is usually surrounded by several wives and studies six arts at home. How could he have time to come to Lishan today...

What a coincidence!

Feng Changan looked at the eldest son and hesitated several times.

What's going on with this heavy bookishness? Although his face is melancholy, he still reveals an aloof aura and is very confident.

As the eldest son, he has attracted much attention since he was a child, but he has not been established as the prince for a long time. The pressure on the young master Fusu is very great.

Not only that, Young Master Fusu was very martial in the past and always carried a sword and a bow when traveling. Today, he went out without a bow and arrows.

"Young Master usually spends day and night studying, riding, and shooting, but today he is in a good mood and is out on a tour of the palace."

"I am in bed to recuperate. I am very depressed. I have been depressed in the palace for a long time, so I leave the palace. Wouldn't it be better to wait until the disease is completely gone and then go back to study and archery?"

This reason was reasonable, but Feng Changan became nervous and didn't know what to say. As a descendant of the royal family, it's okay for you to not study for a day, but if you don't study for two months, it is against the king's law!

Feng Changan didn't dare to say this, so he had to hold it in his mouth. At this time, Feng Changan glanced at Chi Wu slightly.

Fusu saw this scene with his peripheral vision and naturally stared at Chi Wu. He probably understood what was going on.

Chi Wu naturally looked panicked.

You know, coming to Lishan for a visit was a sudden decision he made this morning. He had just recovered from his injury and was out of the palace to relax, but when he came to Lishan, he met an old friend. It was too much of a coincidence.

Looking at Chi Wu's expression, Fusu understood what was going on.

Feng Changan controlled the horse, feeling a little uneasy.

"Today Chang'an had a sudden idea and wanted to visit Lishan Mountain. I didn't expect to meet the young master."

Fusu began to murmur in his heart, what do you mean by wanting to visit Lishan Mountain on a whim?

"There is no three hundred taels of silver here!"

"Who is it? Why can't Chang'an understand what the young master is saying?"

"The saying that there is no three hundred taels of silver here means that a person pointed to the three hundred taels of silver buried in the ground and said to outsiders, 'I don't have three hundred taels of silver here.'"

Everyone suddenly realized that no one dared to express his anger.

Feng Changan originally didn't think there was anything wrong with the young master, but in this moment, the subtleties of the prince's expression, especially his eyes, completely seemed like a different person.

Fusu controlled the horse and continued to move forward.

He is the young master, the eldest son of King Qin. Apart from studying hard and making progress every day to become a qualified successor in Ying Zheng's eyes, he currently has no other tasks.

But in a sense, such a time-travel start is very disadvantageous for him.

Because he is already the person with the highest status in this era, he is the ceiling at the beginning, and the emperor after climbing up.

It doesn't mean that there are no other ways to go, of course there is, to escape and avoid fate.

But as the eldest son, once he escapes from the palace, he will definitely face death.

There is no point in talking about too much useless stuff.

Now that you're here, you have to live your life honestly and peacefully. Don't think that once you become a young master, you'll start off with a bang, and you won't just have three meals a day, get up early and come home late.

But in his spare time, Prince Fusu will definitely think about what he can do for this era with his ability, knowledge, experience, and understanding of history.

As the eldest son of an eternal emperor, he naturally has great advantages.

Fusu looked at the endless green plains in front of him and Lishan Mountain on one side.

He finally understood why so many literati and poets in ancient times were obsessed with landscapes.

Just the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and trees in Lishan Mountain were fresh and natural. As soon as he was in it, the troubles lingering in his heart disappeared.

Moreover, time thousands of years ago always seemed to be slow, without so many worries caused by modernization. The ancients worked at sunrise and rested at sundown. The days were long and idle, and time seemed to slow down.

Feng Changan saw the young master looking intoxicated towards Lishan, but his own expression turned serious.

Chi Wei told him that the young master's recent thoughts were not on riding horses, archery, reading and practicing swordsmanship, but on entertainment.

As the young master's friend since childhood, Feng Chang'an understands the young master's dilemma.

The young master is the eldest son of the king, but now he is seventeen years old, but he has not yet been worshiped as the prince. When he was born in the palace of the royal family and enjoyed the rich food and clothing, he must also bear his due responsibilities. And for the eldest son of the royal family,

Generally speaking, this responsibility is usually to inherit the throne and take charge of a country.

Feng Changan worked hard to harmonize the atmosphere:

"Young Master, please forgive me. Chang'an is not talented. It is true that I specifically inquired about the Young Master and came out to comfort the Young Master. I heard that the Young Master has been very lazy in his studies these days. If Your Majesty finds out about it, I'm afraid..."

"My father is busy attacking Wei and appeasing the people of Yan and Zhao. At this time, he will not think of me."

Feng Changan was speechless. It is precisely because of this that he is worried about you. When the king is done with his work, he will definitely come back to take care of you.

But seeing that you know it well, you must be angry for a few days and then it will be the same as before.

Efforts may not necessarily yield results, but if you don’t work hard, there will be nothing.

Feng Changan could only hint:

"A few days ago, our Qin State made a surprise attack on Wei. The Qin Army was overwhelmingly powerful. Now the Qin Army has arrived at Daliang City, the capital of the Wei State. I believe that with General Wang Ben as the general, we can conquer Daliang soon."

What I mean now is that the king will definitely finish his work soon, and you will be the one to suffer by then.

Fusu listened attentively. He knew what he meant, but now he had no intention of reading.

If he wants to compete for the position of heir apparent, he must not rely on old tricks like studying. It's useless.

It is said in "Historical Records" that Wang Ben broke the beam, but it took him three months to besiege it with water, and the city wall was soaked and then it was broken.

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"That's not necessarily the case. Daliang City is indestructible. Our Qin army has attacked Wei several times, but failed to enter Daliang every time. This time, General Wang is afraid that he will have to waste a lot of effort. It will take at least three months to break through Daliang.

city."

It was the first time that Feng Changan saw the young master discussing military matters. He was full of energy and resonant in his tone. He changed his previous attitude of being cautious in words and deeds, and became very high-spirited and unbridled.

Not inferior to the spirit of those advisers and soldiers.

Feng Changan suddenly felt that maybe His Majesty would also like a slightly rebellious young master.

"Since the Young Master said this, Chang'an will make a bet with the Young Master in three months. Chang'an will wait and see how long it will take for the Wei capital Daliang to break the city."

"What to bet on?"

"My grandfather recently received a guqin from the king. It was the qin used by Kuang Xiu, a famous qin master from Qi State. It is the only one of its kind in the world. If the young master is right, then I will give this guqin to the young master.

"

There is nothing to do anyway, so what if he makes a sure-win bet? Although he lacks nothing.

"Okay, that's the deal."

Chi Wu coughed twice from behind.

Seeing that you and the young master are chatting happily, you must have forgotten what I taught you to do. If the young master does not recover quickly and focus on his studies, the king will learn that the young master will be punished.

Feng Changan was slightly nervous when he heard the sound.

Fusu looked at the plain in front of him and said suddenly.

"Chang'an, I haven't raced a horse with you for a long time. Why don't you and I compete today to see who can ride to the mountain pass ahead first?"

Feeling excited about riding a horse just now, Fusu was eager to try it again.

"only!"

Feng Changan held his head high, bowed his head slightly, and smiled like a bright moon.

Immediately, deep marks of horse hoofs were left on the green grass soaked by running water. Two figures, one black and one white, chased each other away. The sound of horse hoofs echoed in the valley.

From time to time, two eagles hovered in the high and broad sky, making clear calls and tearing apart the tranquility of the sky.

Chi Wu led the guards and chased after him hard. However, seeing the young master on horseback with a high posture and high spirits, Chi Wu also laughed.

Fusu felt the feeling of becoming one with the horse under his crotch, galloping freely on the plains.

It didn't take long for Feng Changan's horse to fall behind.

Except for the young masters, no one who raced with him dared to run faster than him.

After Feng Changan caught up with him out of breath, Fusu rested with him at the mouth of the mountain stream.

Feng Changan hesitated to speak and hesitated for a while before speaking.

"Chang'an heard that the young master had a dispute with Chunyu Pushe?"

Chunyu Yue?

The teacher who told him to work hard to become a prince all day long. Fusu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a stern expression appeared on his face.

Fusu's appearance naturally followed that of King Qin. This solemn appearance made him look cold and scary.

Feng Changan had never been looked at by the young master with such sharp eyes before. Soon, Feng Changan realized that he had just overstepped his bounds.
To be continued...