The black armored man responded respectfully.

Emperor Ying Zheng, the First Emperor, looked at the ministers in the hall and asked lightly: "The war in Kuaiji is about to be pacified, and we are about to attack Nanyue. Can you have any good strategies to attack Nanyue?"

In the main hall, civil and military officials were discussing what to do.

Li Si looked thoughtful, stood up, and bowed respectfully: "Speak to Your Majesty!"

"If the empire raises troops to destroy Nanyue, it is feasible for General Han Xin to take it from the enemy to eat it."

"But it still requires a lot of food and grass. After all, Nanyue will clear the fields with its walls, and the Qin army will not always find enough food."

After all, the country of South Vietnam will be empty.

With high mountains and far waters, it is impossible to find food plundered by the Nanyue City Tribes every time.

"His Majesty!"

The young mansion ordered Zhang Han to bow and said, "There is also a problem of military strength. Once too much military force is invested, it may affect the northern border."

Xiao He thought for a while and said, "Recruit your Majesty!"

"In addition, it is also necessary to solve the problem that the climate in South Vietnam is different from that in the Central Plains, difficult to adapt, and unacceptable to the local environment."

"Unlike the northern grasslands that are difficult to distinguish the direction, they are prone to lost their way and the climate is cold. You only need to grasp the exact direction and have enough things to keep the cold."

"The climate in the South Vietnam is hot and the mountains are extremely rugged, and the cavalry is difficult to charge. The numerous poisonous miasma and insects are extremely easy to cause soldiers to get infected!"

The land of Nanyue is densely forested.

The climate is warm and toxic and miasma is continuous, and I don’t know how many poisonous insects have survived.

If the environment is not suitable for the environment, it is extremely easy to cause poisoning and fever in the Qin soldiers.

Beware of this!

The First Emperor Ying Zheng looked solemn and he was also concerned about it, and he knew that these issues must be dealt with.

"Everyone, who would be willing to handle these matters?"

As the words fell slowly, Emperor Ying Zheng looked down at the audience.

A ripple appeared in Young Master Fusu's heart, although he felt that these incidents were very troublesome.

But this is an opportunity after all!

Perhaps it can bring Confucianism back to the court.

So the young master Fusu volunteered and said, "Father, my son is willing to handle these affairs."

But after the words came to an end, Emperor Ying Zheng seemed to have not heard it, and looked at Ying Ziye and smiled faintly, "Minye, let me arrange these things for you!"

this?!

Young Master Fusu was stunned. It was clearly him who asked to handle these matters.

Ying Ziye was also a little confused, but he bowed his hand and said respectfully: "My son will accept the order!"

"Brother Eighth brother, you are really!"

Young Master Fusu clenched his teeth, clenched his fists and tightened his strength, his palms became much pale, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

Ying Ziye took the post of handling the matter from him again!

Young Master Fusu suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, hatred arose in his heart and his eyes were resentful.

When all the civil and military officials saw this scene, their hearts were filled with turmoil and they secretly thought about their superior intentions.

"The First Emperor's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Majesty's Ma

"It seems that the eldest son Fusu has no chance of inheriting the position of crown prince!"
Chapter completed!