[Yingzheng Chengyu] Chang'an Tune of the Great Qin Dynasty

When Cheng Yu saw Ying Zheng for the first time, he felt that he was very unpleasant.

But he was an outcast in Handan, his biological mother was not of high birth, and he still had such an embarrassing identity.It was only after spending the most desolate days with her father in Handan that she was named queen.

It was Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji's mother and son who turned him from the only son into the second son of the concubine, and that man was even named the crown prince!

When he was extremely dissatisfied with these two people, Cheng Yu had already been served by his personal maid, Wan Niang, dressed neatly, and was about to go to school to study.

When he arrived at the school, Cheng Yu unexpectedly found that there was one more person than usual - Ying Zheng.

He frowned, really, Yuanjia Road is so narrow, but due etiquette is unavoidable.

As the younger brother, it was naturally Cheng Yu who greeted Ying Zheng first: "Brother Prince."

Ying Zheng was dressed in a black robe. Although he was only nine years old at the time, he looked extraordinarily calm and restrained.Even if he can't understand him, Cheng Yu still has to admit that the man looks great in such clothes.

Of course, this is only before he doesn't speak.It's not that Ying Zheng's voice is not good, but that he has a Zhao Guo accent, which makes Ying Zichu, who already hates Zhao people, very displeased.

Perhaps Ying Zheng also knew that he seldom spoke. Seeing Cheng Xun salute him, he replied: "Second brother."

Cheng Yu listened to Ying Zheng's extremely unfamiliar Qin dialect with Zhao Di's accent, and for a moment he felt a little teasing.

He said again: "Why did the eldest brother of the prince come here?"

"Father allowed me to come here to study." Ying Zheng said, "I want to know more about "Qin Law" and various works."

Quite hard.Cheng Yu thought, he is not someone who is willing to work hard all day.

Cheng Yu still wanted to find other topics, but saw a figure walking towards the school.

Without saying a word, he quickly slipped back to his seat and sat upright. He lifted up a roll of bamboo slips on the table and pretended to read them.

Of course Ying Zheng is not stupid. Judging from the situation, there is no other possibility except that the husband is here.But he took a step too late. Just as he was about to return to his seat, the gentleman had already walked in.

The gentleman came in, frowned, and said to Ying Zheng: "Your Highness, this is a school, not a place to chat."

"Yes, students, remember." Ying Zheng humbly replied, and returned to his seat - right next to Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu was very curious about his expression at this time, looked up, but there was no expression at all.

He couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Cheng Yu didn't hear what the husband said later.He was originally playful, it would be strange if he could sit still.He glanced out the window, wondering if his father would come to see him today.

When he saw the very familiar black figure, Cheng Yu even cried out happily.

The gentlemen on the stage were obviously used to being startled by Cheng Yi, but this sound really scared Ying Zheng who was thinking seriously.

"Second brother, what's wrong?" He asked suspiciously.

Before Ying Zheng could say the last word, Cheng Yu had already rushed out of the school and jumped on the tall man who was walking slowly, Ying Zichu hurriedly picked him up.

"Father!" Cheng Yu called Ying Zichu stickily, rubbing his face against his chest.

As usual, Ying Zichu was very amused by Cheng Xu's actions. He smiled and said, "Xu'er, do you miss your father?"

"Yes." Cheng Xun replied crisply, "Xu'er thinks about her father all the time."

"Hehe, you little sycophant, if you don't study hard, you will know how to coax your father all day long."

"Didn't the father really enjoy it?" Cheng Yu looked up at Ying Zichu, smiling brightly.

"Haha." Ying Zichu smiled, and walked towards the school with Cheng Yu in his arms.

"See Your Majesty."

"See Father."

Being very close to Ying Zichu, Cheng Yu could clearly see the disgust on his face after the sound of "See Father" sounded.

Haha, Yingzheng, if you compare your father's favor, you are far inferior to me!

Well, what about taking pleasure in other people's misfortune?Have I gone bad?

No one saw Ying Zheng's clenched fist hidden under his sleeve when he watched this scene.

"Excuse me." Ying Zichu continued to say to Mr. "Today, I just came to see Zheng'er and Xun'er's studies. Aiqing doesn't have to worry about you."

"Yes." Mr. replied, and glanced at Cheng Xu again.

Cheng Yu felt a little guilty when he was seen, he chuckled, then returned to the seat next to Ying Zheng and sat down obediently.

Because of his father's presence, Cheng Yu always listened to the teacher's lecture seriously, but his father still didn't leave after the get out of class was over.

Cheng Yu had no choice but to take out the calligraphy practice homework left by his husband, and Ying Zheng who was on the side did the same.

Although Qin Zhuan is difficult to write, if it is written well, it is very beautiful.Cheng Yu has been practicing calligraphy for two years, and now he has achieved some success.

He practiced calligraphy casually, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Ying Zheng's anxiety that he hadn't concealed yet.

This person will definitely be scolded by his father today. Just imagine how a person who can't even write in his own country can become the king of a country.

But in fact, Ying Zheng is not at fault. After all, he just came back, so it is inevitable.

Cheng Yu admitted that he was inexplicably interested in watching Ying Zheng make a fool of himself, but alas, he was often criticized by his father because of his studies, and he just couldn't see others being scolded for it.

Is it too kind?

It doesn't matter, anyway, I only help this time, and I will talk about it next time.

After thinking about it, Cheng Yu came back to his senses and found that Ying Zheng was looking at his Jian Du seemingly cryptically while writing.

Then he saw Ying Zheng's bamboo slips, with some unattractive characters lying on them.

It is obviously because of excessive force, resulting in a deep stroke and a shallow stroke.

Cheng Yu secretly glanced at Ying Zichu who was behind him. He was dealing with the memorial, so he whispered to Ying Zheng: "Brother."

"Huh?" Ying Zheng replied, without raising his head, he was still practicing calligraphy seriously.

Cheng Yu said: "You write too hard, it will look much better if you write lighter."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his head and looked at Cheng Yu in surprise, and then lightened the intensity as Cheng Yu said, and it really worked.

After practicing a few more words in one breath, Cheng Yu found that Ying Zheng's handwriting was much better than at the beginning, and he looked like he had a domineering air. Cheng Yu was not a person who was concentrating. Forgot to practice calligraphy.

"Cheng Yu." Ying Zheng called him softly.

"Ah?" Cheng Xu regained his senses when he shouted, and immediately saw Ying Zichu walking over.

Ying Zichu stared at Cheng Yu with a dark face, but it was clear that Cheng Yu was not afraid of his appearance.

He could still find a reason before, let alone today.

"Haha, father, I am tutoring my elder brother to practice calligraphy." Cheng Yu said honestly.

Ying Zichu looked at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng nodded.

Ying Zichu glanced at the calligraphy that Yingzheng practiced before and after, and said, "Not bad." He didn't know whether it was Yingzheng's calligraphy practiced well, or Cheng Yu's teaching it well.

"Xu'er, since you are a good teacher, you and Zheng'er can study in the study together in the future so that you can help each other."

Cheng Yu never expected that his father would make such a move.He was really just out of kindness, even if he didn't hate Ying Zheng so much, he definitely didn't like it!

However, the protest is of course invalid, so we have to accept it silently.Cheng Yu thought, from what he looks like today, it seems that Ying Zheng is not as annoying as he imagined, or can he try to get along peacefully?