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Chapter 32 Who's messing with who?

In the palace, Li Shui was already a little bored waiting. The Huns haven't entered the palace yet? Didn't they arrive in Xianyang a long time ago? It seems that these people are slow-tempered.

Li Shui sighed and knelt down on the mat again.

This great hall was full of civil servants and princes. Li Shui looked at the handsome princes, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said to Fu Yao: "You had sores on your back a few days ago, why don't you see your brothers coming to visit you?"

Fu Yao's face turned red and hesitantly said: "I...we are not very familiar with each other. Brothers in the palace are not quite the same as outside."

Li Shui nodded, understanding in his heart.

The most ruthless emperor's family.

Li Shui sighed with emotion for a while, and then said: "It's just the others, Mr. Fusu, doesn't he care about his brothers?"

Fu Yao lowered his head and said: "Fusu is the eldest brother. He is gentle, courteous and thrifty. He does everything well and is different from others. But, it's just..."

Fu Yao hesitated and said a few things, but never explained the reason.

Seeing the unspeakable look on his face, Li Shui became even more curious, so he asked, "Just what?"

Fu Yao almost cried when he was questioned. There were some words that he really couldn't say, but looking at Li Shui next to him, he seemed to have made up his mind to listen to the gossip.

In the end, he could only brainwash himself: "Sir, you are not an ordinary person. Perhaps these unspeakable secrets of mine are not worth mentioning at all in your eyes."

Finally, Fu Yao bit the bullet and said, "It's just that my eldest brother Fusu believes that people with sores and ulcers on their backs do so because their moral character is not high enough and their actions are ridiculous and excessive. As a result, evil spirits enter the body and block the blood vessels, thus forming sores and ulcers."

"Well, maybe it's because I'm too playful and naughty on weekdays, so I got this disease. At first, my eldest brother came to see me and gave me a book of Analects. I really read it carefully, but I didn't

As a result, the sores grew bigger and bigger. My eldest brother was very angry and felt that I was unrepentant and hopeless, so he never came again."

Li Shui was dumbfounded when he heard this: "What the hell? His moral character is not high enough? The evil spirit has entered his body? That's why he got sick? Isn't this the theory of a rebooter? This Fusu is a talent."

Li Shui asked in a low voice: "Which one is Fusu?"

Fu Yao said: "That's the one next to Dr. Chunyu Yue."

Li Shui turned around and looked, and sure enough he saw a relatively mature man. He was also the oldest and most stable among the young men present.

Fusu sat there, motionless, just like Chunyu Yue next to him.

As expected of a Confucian scholar, he is very disciplined.

Li Shui said to Fu Yao: "Don't worry, the sores on your back are not caused by evil spirits entering the body or low moral character. Don't listen to people's nonsense."

Fu Yao was surprised and delighted: "Seriously?"

Li Shui hummed: "I possess magical powers, what can't you see?"

Then, he said: "I'm going to pay a visit to Mr. Fusu."

Fu Yao wanted to say something, but Li Shui had already left in a hurry.

Mr. Fusu has a reputation as a virtuous man. Although the theory of evil spirits entering the body is a bit pedantic, don't be so demanding of the Qin people. After all, they were people from two thousand years ago. After all, they can scream after eating a steamed bun.

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If possible, Li Shui would try to change history and help Fusu ascend to the throne. In that case, the Qin Dynasty might continue and he would be safer. In any case, it would be better than that murderer Hu Hai becoming emperor.

Ten years, ten years, we should be able to complete this.

With this idea in mind, Li Shui arrived in front of Fusu and bowed.

Fusu was indeed polite and returned the favor.

Li Shui was happy and was about to speak when Fusu said, "Sir, please come back."

Li Shui was stunned: "What?"

Fusu said politely and indifferently: "Zi Buyu has strange powers and deranges the spirit. Fusu doesn't agree with the so-called magic by the master. The cure of the ulcer should be due to Fu Yao's sincerity, sincerity and repentance."

"Sir, you used alchemy as a bait to defraud your mansion and fertile land, causing great chaos in the imperial court. My father was deceived by your alchemists in order to seek immortality. But I, Fusu, don't know how. Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature."

Li Shui was stunned and tried his best to emphasize: "Master, I am inseparable from other alchemists and must not be confused with each other."

Fusu took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind: "Sir, I don't care what personal grudges you have between you. In my opinion, there is no difference between you. You are all liars. You commit the crime of bullying the emperor every day."

Sin. My father favors you, and there is nothing I can do about it. If one day, I can make the decision, I will definitely take your lives. If sir, you are sensible, please leave Xianyang as soon as possible."

Li Shui looked at Chun Yuyue next to him. Chun Yuyue had a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with himself as a good student.

Li Shui smiled bitterly and came back dejectedly.

Who did I offend? I said I didn't know how to make alchemy, and your father said I was a liar and wanted to kill me.

I said I knew how to make elixirs, but you said I was a liar and wanted to kill me. There is simply no way for anyone to survive.

After Li Shui sat down, Fu Yao comforted him and said, "Sir, don't mind. My eldest brother was not like this before. Ever since I became a disciple of Chun Yuyue, I have particularly hated the alchemist."

Li Shui said "oh" and asked again: "Which one is Hu Hai?"

Fu Yao asked curiously: "What are you doing with Hu Hai, sir?"

Naturally, Li Shui didn't tell him that it was impossible to find Fusu as a backer. The future Qin II would most likely still be Hu Hai, so it would be better to give him a hug in advance.

Seeing that Li Shui didn't say anything, Fu Yao didn't ask any more questions. He pointed to the area nearby and said, "That's him."

Li Shui saw a teenage boy, kneeling lazily on the mat, eating some fruits from time to time, but often took one bite and threw them away.

Later, Li Shui discovered that he did not just throw away the melon and fruit randomly, but threw the melon and fruit at the palace maid next to him. He also aimed at the chest and threw it.

Li Shui scratched his head: "This Hu Hai... really knows how to play."

He adjusted his mood, walked over with a dry smile, and said, "Master Hu Hai is in such a good mood."

Hu Hai looked at him sideways, then suddenly handed over a plum and said, "This is for you."

Hu Hai had already taken a bite from the plum.

Li Shui was a little unhappy and said, "I'm afraid of acidity."

Hu Hai sneered: "If I tell you to eat, you will eat it. Who among the civil and military officials in this dynasty is not my dog? If you bark unpleasantly, I will order you to be killed."

Li Shui was furious, he was such a naughty kid.

He took out the death-free gold medal, slapped it on several cases, and said in a deep voice: "I have the death-free gold medal in my hand, who do you want to kill? To tell you the truth, I don't need to die if I kill you.

If you kill me and the elixir cannot be refined, can the emperor let you go?"

After all, Hu Hai was still a child, so he was a little frightened by Li Shui and turned pale.

However, he licked his lips and said stubbornly: "I can't kill you now. When I grow up and gain power, I will be the first to kill you."

Li Shui was going crazy and almost grabbed Hu Hai's clothes: "Did I provoke you?"

Hu Hai gritted his teeth and said, "Did my uncle provoke you? Did you humiliate him five times?"

"Your uncle?" Li Shui was a little confused.

At this time, Zhao Gao, who was standing next to him, said with a half-smile, "Mr. Hu Hai's biological mother is Miss Wang."

"Wang Beauty, Li Meiren, it's such a mess." Li Shui rolled his eyes, turned around and left. Just after taking two steps, he suddenly came back to his thoughts: "Wang Meiren? Could it be that she is Wang Li's sister or younger sister?"

When Fu Yao saw Li Shui coming back dejected, he comforted Li Shui and said, "Sir, don't mind. Others are blind and do not know the true God, but my disciples can see clearly."

Li Shuisheng let out a helpless sigh, but thought in his heart: "What will happen if Ying Zheng dies in ten years? Fu Su wants to kill me, and Hu Hai wants to kill me too. I am too unlucky."

After thinking for a while, Li Shui asked again: "Besides Fusu and Hu Hai, which young master does your father also like?"

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment and said: "My father loves me the most. Because I am the young master and the youngest."

Li Shui was a little puzzled: "Isn't Hu Hai the youngest? So he became Fu Yao? Wait, if I hadn't appeared, Fu Yao would have died by this time. So, Hu Hai became the young master? He also inherited Ying Zheng

love?"

Li Shui's eyes suddenly lit up: "Fu Yao is not dead now, and Ying Zheng's love is still there. Does that mean that if I work hard, Fu Yao has a high chance of becoming the second emperor of Qin? If this follower does

After marrying Qin II, wouldn’t I be able to...hahahaha."

Seeing Li Shui's wretched smile, Fu Yao asked worriedly: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
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