Fusu just wanted to tell his father that as long as he calculated the possible benefits from the conquest, he would find that what was gained in the war was not as much as what was lost.

In order to fight for extra land, the people were allowed to die in vain. Doesn't this make the whole country feel sad?

Destroying a large amount of money to fight for an ungovernable land, and letting tens of thousands of people die in battle just to satisfy the false reputation of "excluding households from the south to the north", is this the need to govern the country?

In his opinion, coveting the name of victory is just a pretense to deceive others!

"Therefore, if there is a bad thing for the soldiers, if one side is anxious, all sides will follow. I am worried that the evil will arise due to unexpected changes, starting from the expedition against Yue. I hope your majesty will be careful!"

After saying this in one breath, Fusu fell to the ground and closed his eyes.

Although there is little hope, he only hopes that his father can listen to his advice for once!

After a long silence, Qin Shihuang spoke.

"Finished?"

"My son, I know everything I know, and I will tell you."

"Tell me everything you know?"

Qin Shihuang sneered: "As a boy sitting in Xianyang, not knowing the world, he began to comment on the pros and cons of the world, and military affairs came. You are still like that. In my opinion, you still get along too much with those Confucian scholars who guide the world in their studies!"

"I am not making assumptions or lying. Every word I say is the truth!"

When other princes and ministers saw that the emperor was angry, they would tremble and prostrate themselves, and admit their mistake on the spot.

But Fusu raised his head and responded bravely: "All officials are aware of the disaster in Chen County in Taiyuan, but they are just reporting the good news to His Majesty rather than the bad news."

"As for Baiyue, in the past month, Fusu asked people to find all the literature and classics mentioning Baiyue for me, and checked them word by word to understand its geography. He also invited Mo Mo who had been to Yuzhang and Limen.

Although it is not as good as visiting people in person, we still know a thing or two and it is definitely not nonsense."

This is what Fusu asked Chun Yuyue and Tang Duo for help.

Qin Shihuang thought that he was pragmatic and not pragmatic, so he learned to do practical things. He thought that his past advice was empty, so he visited him bit by bit, and had a firm mind, and then spoke after proving that his assumptions were correct.

He only hoped that through these preparations and changes, his loyal words would be heard by the emperor.

But Fusu didn't know that in his eyes, the people who needed comforting were the ones the emperor wanted to send to the frontier for consumption!

Fusu wanted to slow down, but the emperor wanted to rush.

Qin Shihuang looked at his young son, who was full of white hair, and then looked at his own gray sideburns and beard in the bronze mirror. Sometimes, he even felt a little jealous.

Can you wait? Can I wait?

Human nature is inherently evil. If you want to quickly cure this world, you can only use heavy laws!

His painstaking efforts to bring peace to the inside through external expansion cannot be appreciated by outsiders, and this kid doesn't understand it at all!

Violent conflicts, opposing ideas, irreconcilable contradictions.

What annoyed the emperor even more was what Fusu said next.

Fusu bowed again and said: "Including the "Southern Campaign" written by Jiaodong Shou at that time, I also stayed up all night and read it three times! The Southern Campaign is not easy, this is also the conclusion drawn from this book. Every line in those words is to advise Your Majesty.

Stop the Southern Expedition. Now all the ministers in the court do not know the dangers of the South, so they blindly support the Southern Expedition. Since Your Majesty feels that Fusu's words are untrue, why not ask what Commander Wei, who is most familiar with the South, thinks of him?"

Fusu believed that anyone who had a careful understanding of the situation in the south would hold the same view as him, not to mention the black husband who used different methods to persuade Qin Shihuang to postpone the southern expedition!

Although several years have passed, Fusu still can't forget what Heifu said to him outside the Jingbian Temple in Yiqucheng, Beidi County:

"Young master, don't you hear the old Qin people in Yongdi have a song, 'I would rather go to the north of the Great Wall to garrison than go to the south of the Yangtze River!' With all due respect, if there is no westward expansion, there will be a southern expedition. What the people of the Central Plains will face by then is not repair.

The road leading to the straight road is not one that can be blocked with a woolen sweater, but Lingnan is filled with smog and water bugs are rampant. I'm afraid ten times more people will die on the roadside..." (See 434

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The western expansion or the southern expedition was the lesser of two evils. Unfortunately, it only lasted a few years.

Although Fusu was very dissatisfied with Heifu's speech last year and nailed the captives to Dao, but whether he argued with Li Si and turned the burning of books into repairing books, or he tried every means to make money, wool, and salt wherever he went.

Fusu greatly admired the fact that he made the area under his jurisdiction rich.

He also believed that Heifu would give Qin Shihuang the right advice on the Southern Expedition!

Now that things have happened, the prime minister, the imperial censor, and the nine ministers are all too shy to speak. Perhaps the only one who can dissuade the emperor is Heifu...

But he didn't know that this sentence violated Qin Shihuang's taboo!

"OK."

Qin Shihuang suddenly smiled, but that smile was a little unusual:

"You have read a lot of books, but the situation eight years ago was very different from the situation today. I have personally been to Yuzhang, and what I saw and heard is very different from the "Southern Expedition"."

His smile disappeared and his expression suddenly turned cold.

"I really want to hear what Heifu would say!"

Should we keep pace with the times, or should we fight for the sword?

At this moment, the visitor came in cautiously, interrupting the conflict between father and son.

He glanced at Fusu, bowed to Qin Shihuang, held a volume of memorials in both hands, and raised it high.
Chapter completed!