Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

Ying Zheng's face was full of smiles, and his heart was about to explode.

Tens of millions of people are eagerly waiting to win Chang'an Storyteller, but there is no specific time, and no one knows when it will be.

They could only wait and see, quietly suffering.

But Ying Zheng, who is a cheap daddy, is completely different.

He can swagger to win Chang'an's residence, hold his little ears, and force him to ask when he will go to tell a book.

Not really.

Ying Zheng could also sit on a rocking chair under the pear tree and listen to a solo storytelling happily.

As a father, the salary should be higher, which is very reasonable, right?

The corner of Li Si's mouth twitched, envious and jealous.

He couldn't help but said: "If your majesty knows when the nineteenth prince will say something, please tell me."

Who wouldn't want to have the privilege of Ying Zheng being close to the water?

"The prime minister's words are polite. I'm in charge. You and I should go to that brat now and ask him to understand."

Ying Zheng waved his big hand quite boldly, his face was full of red.

It's very similar to the kind of son who has made great achievements outside, and the father in his hometown has a bright face, so he casually asks his friends to find his son to do errands.

He is glorious, he is proud, he has a long face!

Being an emperor is just a matter of fun, but you have to rely on your son if you really look good!

"In that case, I would like to thank Your Majesty!"

Li Dun was overjoyed all of a sudden, ready to go with Ying Zheng to win Chang'an.

The other courtiers in the main hall quit, and they all swarmed up one by one, crying and wanting to find His Royal Highness with Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's stomach was shy, his dark face was glowing red, and he was too swollen. With a big wave of his hand, he agreed to everything.

"Go, go, I'm his father, I can make the decision!"

……righteous.

125 At the scene of Yingzheng's large-scale dumping, Li Si was forced to cry! (4/5, please subscribe!)

Xianyang Palace, Grand View Garden.

The afternoon sun is warm and bright.

Ying Changan stepped on a small stool, kneeling on a long stone table with one leg, holding a wolfhair brush in his chubby little hand, and was concentrating on painting.

Black ink was all over the little face, looking embarrassed and playful.

Lu Pheasant, who was wearing a long emerald green dress, set off her slender and graceful figure, and was standing in the corner of the courtyard watering the flowers.

Under the wall of the courtyard, a row of crystal-clear fairy grass bloomed with emerald green light, which looked very beautiful.

"Huh? Young Master, what kind of grass is this? It looks so beautiful."

Lu Zhi's hand holding the water ladle froze in the air, looking back at Ying Chang'an curiously.

Ying Chang'an did not slow down his painting movements, and said calmly, "It's the fairy grass, after eating it, you can keep your face forever."

"Eternal beauty?"

Lu Zhi's eyes widened, and his breathing became a little heavier.

In the continent of Kyushu, all living beings live there.

May I ask, which woman is not willing to stay young and beautiful forever?

Lu Zhi is no exception.

The beauty of beauties, she fears aging more than anyone else.

It is not so easy to be a stunning beauty in the world that everyone is looking forward to.

They have to be more refined and beautiful to feel worthy of the admiration of others.

Furthermore, "three eight seven".

Even if Lu Zhi doesn't care about other people's opinions, he still hopes to stay young forever.

Ying Changan is still young, and it will take at least a few years for him to grow up.

Although Lu Zhi is a young girl, she can mature a little bit.

She was afraid that when Changan was able to get married, she would already be in her 20s and become a middle-aged woman.

She was even more afraid of not being worthy of this radiant prince.

But with fairy grass, it means that age is no longer a problem.

Lu Zhi can wait slowly and patiently.

"You can't eat now."

Ying Chang'an's voice shattered Lu Zhi's fantasy.

"The slaves know."

Lu Zhi pursed his lips, nodded and said softly.

But she felt a little wronged and a little sad in her heart.

She felt that she might not be worthy of such treasures.

Ying Chang'an threw down the brush, jumped off the stone bench, bouncing up to Lu Zhi, looked up at the beauty who was much taller than him, and said seriously:

"Don't think about it, you are not fully mature yet, if you take the fairy grass, you will not grow up in the future."

Lu Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and in an instant, her pretty face was flushed with pink.

"Master, why don't you look like a child sometimes?"

She scoffed.

"Well, I am very talented in many aspects, and you will understand in the future."

Ying Changan shook his hand, turned around and prepared to continue painting.

Lu Zhi showed a sweet smile, and a look of anticipation rose in his heart.

At this time.

Suddenly there was a sound outside the Grand View Garden.

Ying Zheng walked in carelessly, with his head held high, his legs raised, and his momentum was quite impressive.

Li Si and many court ministers followed excitedly, looking left and right, with green lights in their eyes.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is this the residence of His Royal Highness the Nineteenth Prince?"

"As expected of our little Highness, look at this place where we live. The sky is round and the layout is correct. The water and soil here can support people at a glance!"

"That's needless to say? Our little Highness is the number one evildoer in the mainland of Kyushu, and the place where he lives is of course extraordinary."

"Hurry up, it's rare to come here once, hurry up and take two more breaths, maybe you can prolong your life."

"Yes, yes, you are really smart, you old man."

All the court ministers bowed their backs.

His hands kept pulling in mid-air.

The two nostrils are like two small black holes, constantly sucking air in.

As a scholar, Li Si was very reserved at first, and even sneered at the behavior of these people.

But after a while, he couldn't help it anymore, and even went too far, directly opened his bloody mouth, and sucked in the air.

After all, he is a scholar, and his head turns quickly.

This humorous scene made Ying Chang'an look stupid.

Lu's pheasant couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling coquettishly, her face was as red as a burning cloud.

"Okay, you are all important officials of the court, which one has not made great contributions? Come to a little doll's house to practice breathing, is it shameful?"

Ying Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily.

"Cough cough~"

Many ministers coughed a few times in embarrassment, straightened their backs one after another, and stood silently behind Ying Zheng.

Ying Chang'an rolled his eyes, and asked lazily, "Father, why did you bring so many people here? Sightseeing?"

"cough~"

Ying Zheng also cleared his throat, showed his father's style, came to the little boy Ying Chang'an, and said solemnly: "This, this, I'm here, it's nothing else."

"Oh, if you want to drink tea, you don't have it now. You drank all the previous ones."

Ying Chang'an's red lips and white teeth were full of calm, and his immature and clear childish voice immediately made everyone present unable to hold back.

"Pfft!"

Some court officials couldn't help laughing.

They never expected it.

His Majesty actually has two faces?

She usually pretends to be five people and six people, but she even steals her son's tea in private.

As expected of an emperor through the ages, in terms of embarrassment, no one dares to be number one in front of him.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? I, I have so many things to do every day, I don't even have the time to drink water. When did I steal your tea?"

Having been exposed in public, Ying Zheng blushed and said in a majestic anger.

"Huh? Yesterday you still... woo woo woo..."

Ying Chang'an was about to speak, but Ying Zheng picked him up and quickly covered his mouth.

The speed is so fast that it is comparable to fairyland!

It seems.

The explosive power of being a father should not be underestimated.

The important court officials present looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Li Si was also quite embarrassed, with his head raised, his brows furrowed, and those who didn't know thought he was constipated.

"You rebellious son, in front of so many people, can't you save some face for your father? Are you going to die?"

Ying Zheng leaned close to Ying Chang'an's little ear, swearing at each other, very much like a strict father.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you."

Ying Chang'an, who was hugged in Ying Zheng's arms, distanced himself from Ying Zheng's beard in disgust, and asked childishly, "Father, what are you doing here?"

"Of course I sympathize with my subordinates."

Ying Zheng gently put down the cute baby in his arms, turned his head to greet Li Si, and asked carelessly: "Prime Minister, didn't you say you have something to ask him?"

"what?"

Didn't you, Your Majesty, send us here?

Li Si recovered from constipation in an instant, with his mouth wide open, feeling as if he had been tricked.

"The father and son are better than a dog!"

Li Si gritted his teeth in his heart and cursed angrily.

scold to scold.

As the prime minister of the great Qin Dynasty, Li Si had to accept the scapegoat thrown by Ying Zheng.

This is one of the essential qualities of a prime minister 0 ..

He took a step forward, walked up to Ying Chang'an with a smile on his face, and asked, "Your Highness, I came here just to ask, when do you plan to go out and talk?"