[Comprehensive] Survival of the Last Emperor

Seeing Zhao Gao's red eyes, tears in his eyes, emotional agitation because of his own words, and his appearance of being greatly insulted, Hu Hai suddenly felt a little sorry.According to unreliable roadside news, when Yingzheng was alive, although Zhao Gao was a little cautious, he still listened to Yingzheng and was very loyal to Yingzheng on the whole. This is it."

Hu Hai patted Zhao Gao on the shoulder, and changed the subject abruptly, "I'm tired, where are you going to arrange for me to rest?"

Does Su sleep with the cute maids and sisters?oops!So much embarrassment! 40 words, finally a bit of a harem plot!good good good good!

All of a sudden, countless plots of innovative novels reverberated in Hu Hai's mind, ah, ah, this son must do this, that, and that, to turn the beauties of his father's harem into his own harem...

"Go and rest in the servant's car. For the past few days, the young master will just make do with the servant..." Zhao Gao's words filled Hu Hai with pink bubbles and turned into a thunderbolt.

Why did you go from the boy channel to the girl channel in one fell swoop...and pure love?

"What? Go rest in your car? Is it okay with you? No, no, no! I still want to be clean!" Hu Hai hugged his chest nervously, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Innocent? Famous? This...what is this?" Zhao Gao didn't understand, "Men and men, how come..."

"Men and men are scary!" Hu Hai looked at Zhao Gao sympathetically.

As a time traveler, Hu Hai certainly knows that there will be a group of men and women with big brains in the later generations. This group of men and women always take pleasure in flirting with the ancients, and everything about the ancients can be explained by something called "love".As the future Qin Ershi, Hu Hai doesn't expect these people to be unflattering to himself, but at least he has to choose a better partner for him, like Zhao Gao, the comic book, even the fleshy book, is a post. Who cares about goods that no one wants?

If someone were to be paired with Zhao Gaolalang... Maybe it would be an official match, what's the matter?Hu Hai's official match is not Fusu, whom he always dreamed of... Ah bah!What kind of things did Jin Jiang God stuff in this young master?

"Go and rest in your car, you...you can go wherever you like, but you are not allowed to enter my room anyway." Hu Hai snorted, pushed Zhao Gao away and said.

"Here!" Zhao Gao had no choice but to bow his head in response.

The domineering son robbed my room, at worst, I'll act like the domineering government order and snatch the room of his subordinates, anyway, no matter how hard it is, I can't suffer myself.

In the next few days, Zhao Gao became extremely busy.

According to his usual life schedule, every night he would hurry to take a nap after Yingzheng fell asleep, and every morning before Yingzheng woke up, he would wait outside Yingzheng's room, waiting for movement in the room After that, he rushed in immediately to wait for Ying Zheng to change his clothes and wash his clothes.But now, Zhao Gao's routine of life has been completely disrupted, because... Hu Hai can't even tie his hair.

Well, in fact, as a Daqin son, he grew up opening his mouth and stretching out his clothes, and it couldn't be easier if he didn't know how to tie his hair.

But... something has to be explained here.

In this era when there was no hair gel or gel water, it was very troublesome to tie hair once. Therefore, most ancient people did not remove their hair at night and slept with a bun on their heads in order to save trouble—and there are also porcelain pillows. Good for maintaining hair style.But Hu Hai doesn't have this kind of hobby. Not only does he have to remove his hair every night, he also brings his own pillows and throw pillows.

I rolled around on the bed at night when I had nothing to do, and when I woke up in the morning, my hair was messed up like a bird's nest and knotted.

So, without doing anything else, it took half an hour to comb Hu Hai's hair.

Looking at Hu Hai who was sitting in front of the mirror with his eyes half closed, his little head tilted for a while, as if he was catching up on sleep, and Zhao Gao, who had no sleep to make up for, yawned and wished he could use his hands The comb in it stabbed him to death.

Besides that face, what exactly does His Majesty like about the Young Master?

Zhao Gao simply didn't understand, if His Majesty liked the Young Master's company when the Young Master was the Young Master, it was just because he was his own son and he looked like him.Why is the young master now not the young master, but a little court lady who can play the zither, yet still so loved by His Majesty?Even His Majesty didn't see her face, and he didn't mind her ugly appearance, bad voice, and her zither playing...

Could it be that His Majesty is the kind of creature that the young master called "shaking m", although he dislikes the young master's playing the kite, but he can't help but want to stop when he hears the sound of the kite that resembles the music of the young master playing the kite— —I think about my son while listening to music.

"Young master, don't let your Majesty find out." Zhao Gao combed Hu Hai's hair, glanced at the rouge eyebrow pencil on the table, his expression changed, but in the end he didn't dare to do anything wrong, just picked up a piece The veil was put on for Hu Hai, and he said with some anger: "I don't know how you fooled Your Majesty, young master, and even coaxed His Majesty to agree to your action with a veil."

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"Okay, okay! I know you are dumb now!" Zhao Gao nodded helplessly, pointed to the little servant standing aside and said, "This is the godson of the servant, named Xiaomu. Not very flexible, but diligent and loyal, if you have nothing to do, if the young master is bored, just play with him."

As Zhao Gao said, he pointed at Hu Hai and said, "Xiao Mu, hurry up and see Young Master."

"Young master, servant girl." The servant called "Xiao Mu" knelt down tactfully, and saw that he had handsome features and sharp eyes, and he was obviously a smart man.

That's right, if he was really stupid, how could Zhao Gao arrange such a good thing for him?

"Get up, get up." Hu Hai waved his hand casually, and then with an expression like waving a fly, asked Zhao Gao to step back, looked at Xiaomu with a smile and said, "Hehe... pretty little maid, which car do you take?" ah?"

In the next few days, Hu Hai went to play the zither for his father when he had something to do, and went to the beautiful little maid to watch the stars and the moon when he had nothing to do. life.

As the number of times Hu Hai played the zither for Ying Zheng increased, Zhao Gao's curiosity became stronger and stronger. Once he finally couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, what did you play with Your Majesty? Let Your Majesty do this. favorite?"

"Hehe... Do you want to know? Please, my lord!" Hu Hai said with a humble expression.

"I beg you, servant girl!" Zhao Gao said without any integrity, cupping his hands repeatedly.

"I'm telling you, you're just begging, my lord...huh! I won't tell you either!" Hu Hai raised his head proudly, then turned and left.

Today he combed a beautiful ponytail on the back of his head, and the ponytail flew up high under the action of centrifugal force, covering Zhao Gao's hair all over his face.

Zhao Gao stared blankly at Hu Hai who was leaving in a cool way, and was about to say something when he heard Ying Zheng's voice from the car.

Damn!After my son has used me up, Lao Tzu has come to help me out again!What enmity or grievance do you father and son have between me and you, you want to treat me like this?Did we have any grudges in our previous life?

If Hu Hai could hear Zhao Gao's inner voice, he would definitely nod his head and say, "Yes, yes! In the previous life, you and our father and son had a deep hatred and bitterness! This life is just a little abuse. At least in this life, you will not only end well, but also You can also leave a good name in history in the name of 'Emperor Master'."

Letting Xiaomu lead the way, Hu Hai decided to continue deepening his relationship with those beautiful sisters he met yesterday—playing two decks of cards, fighting the landlord among four.

In fact, Hu Hai didn't understand either. He obviously wanted to pick up some girls and pass the time by touching their hands and eating tofu. But when they met, the girl said to him, "Let's play cards", and he actually touched the girls. I forgot about touching my little hands to eat tofu.

This... this... this... Hu Hai remembers that this kind of thing happened before. He is good-looking, he is a top student, and his family is rich. He is often called by his sister to repair the computer in the dormitory, or at dinner parties, The girl who drank wine asked for it.

Think about what you were doing at that time?I didn't do any battles today, I didn't use my daily routine, I didn't run in business, and I didn't play on the battlefield. The head of the Qinhuangling Mausoleum called for a group!

#On animals can not become fine after the founding of the People's Republic of China——How does a single dog cultivate into an adult! #

You have a pair of three, I have a pair of two kings; you have a three, I only have one card left in my hand, but I just don’t want to...

The young master played cards so capriciously, the young master gave up his cards to whoever was more beautiful.

Although Hu Hai was so angry and resentful when playing cards, none of his three poker friends dared to complain face to face. The little celebrity in front of Yingzheng can see Yingzheng every day, but because Huhai has Zhao Ling's godson Xiaomu by his side, and he runs with him every day to serve tea and water.

No matter what year it is, the county management is often not as good as the current management.

In the eyes of people like Zhao Gao, Xiaomu is no different from sand, stone, grass and trees.But in the eyes of these powerless and powerless people, he is an extremely great big shot, who is someone Xiao Mu wants to coax now, how can anyone dare to make a bad face to him?

Time is like this, day after day passed, after leaving Hangu Pass, farther and farther away from Xianyang, Hu Hai began to think about how to appear in front of Yingzheng, so that Yingzheng would forget that he had sneaked out , while forgetting to beat myself up.

After pondering over and over again, before Hu Hai could come up with a good solution, he realized that he had to face this matter head-on.

The development of the matter is like this, Zhao Gao was not there that day, and Ying Zheng wanted to change the car on a whim.As a result, as soon as the curtain of the car was lifted, I found that there was a little maid in my king's car, hiding on my special soft bed, sleeping on her back in an extremely unrefined posture, with one foot stretched out, resting on the bed. on his desk.

Can this be tolerated?