[Comprehensive] Survival of the Last Emperor

In fact, Hu Hai doesn't like going back to Xianyang City very much, because the father who returns to Xianyang City is not his own father, but the father of all the children... Well, he is also the grandson's grandfather.

Hu Hai looked resentfully at the eldest son who was hugging Fusu...that is, the father of Yingzheng's eldest grandson who had a good time, and said with a pouted face, "The emperor doesn't love his son anymore!"

"How can I not love you anymore? Come on... little boy... Grandpa give you a hug... Come on, grandpa will feed you a snack..." Ying Zheng twisted a piece of honey cake with his fingers, ready to give it to his grandson Grinding his teeth, as soon as he raised his hand, he found that his fingers were empty.

What the hell, I didn't even see or feel a black shadow and a whirlwind in the legend!

"Ying..." Ying Zheng turned his head and glared at the culprit vigorously, but seeing the other party looking at him with teary eyes, he lost his anger and said, "Zhao Xiaozhu! Beat your shoulders hard! Don't compete with your nephew for molar cakes!" If you want to eat, take it yourself!"

"No! My son likes to eat what my father feeds! You let my son take it by himself..." Hu Hai stopped rubbing Ying Zheng's shoulders, spread his hands, and shrugged helplessly, "Father, you When have you ever seen your son take the initiative to eat something?"

"Uh..." Ying Zheng recalled it carefully, it seems to be like this, the bear child has been like this since he was a child, except for three meals, he is rarely seen taking the initiative to eat any snacks, usually snacks are stuffed by himself or others His mouth, and then the bear child ate it with the look of "seeing you working so hard to feed, I will give you face".

"You! Really, even my little nephew is jealous!" Ying Zheng patted Hu Hai's face with his backhand, "I really don't know what's delicious!"

"Hmph!" Hu Hai snorted twice, and said with a little aggrieved face while breaking off his fingers: "Every time my son begged for a hug, the father didn't hug him, and he didn't play high and low with him. Tossing and playing around...but the father and..."

"Pfft!" Zhao Gao next to him couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a mouthful of saliva.

Seeing that the three grandparents of Yingzheng were all looking at him, they immediately bent down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Damn you, slave!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, signaled Zhao Gao to hug his eldest grandson, turned around and pulled Hu Hai in front of him, let Hu Hai stand, then looked up and down at his son, and said with a smile: "The emperor is eight feet tall, and he is still eight feet tall. I don't know how to be ashamed to ask my father to hug...play with high...to go around in circles..."

"I'm only eight feet tall... My father is nine feet tall... What's more, what are you ashamed of? I don't think it's something to be ashamed of letting my father hug me." Hu Hai first proudly raised his small face, but soon turned from joy to sorrow, lowered his head in frustration, and said in a muffled voice: "Why am I growing so fast now, I'm really pissed off!"

I don't know if it's because of good nutrition, or good development, or because I was pulling Ying Zheng to exercise, and I was forced to exercise. Anyway, in the half a year since returning to Xianyang Palace, Hu Hai's height is as if he had been given hormones. He ran wildly to 1.7 meters before stopping.

A 13-year-old boy, with a height of 1.7 meters, looks like a half-grown adult at first glance. His soft and beautiful features have gradually become sharp and angular, and he looks more and more like Ying Zheng when he was young. She looked a little childish and willful, not as mature as Ying Zheng in the past.

Also, when Yingzheng was 13 years old, although he had already been crowned king, Zhao Guowei’s nine years of suffering, the pain of losing his father just experienced, and being used as a rubber stamp by Lu Buwei made it absolutely impossible for him to laugh like Hu Hai Heartless and heartless.

"Haha! You! When I was young, I hated myself for being too short, but now that I have grown taller, you are unhappy." Ying Zheng laughed, and pulled Hu Hai to sit beside him, and saw that sitting beside him, he was only shorter than himself Hu Hai with one head said.

"If I knew I'd grown taller, I wouldn't be able to hug and bury my chest in all kinds of ways. My son, I might as well continue to be a dwarf." Hu Hai sighed and said, "It's all right now, and I have to deliberately lower my head to bury my chest." , I'm really upset."

"You! Lack of human heart! You have been so independent since you were a child! You have been domineering since you were a child, and you like to dominate your father! I thought you would be better when you grow up, but I didn't expect that you would stop being jealous with your brother and become jealous with your nephew! That's all! " Ying Zheng said with a smile.

"Ah? Father, do you know?" Hu Hai looked at Ying Zheng with a surprised face. He always thought that he was doing well, but he didn't expect Ying Zheng to know all along.

"I know...there are a lot of problems..." Selfishness likes to eat alone and doesn't care for unity with brothers and sisters. Anyway, "independence" is just one word.

Ying Zheng nodded. How could Qin Shihuang be fooled by Hu Hai's tricks?However, after looking at it later, I found that although Hu Hai has a normal relationship with most of the brothers, he is not selfish and stingy when dealing with things outside his body. On the contrary, he is very generous. If you have money, you will bring your good friends to make money together.

In short, as long as you don't hit Hu Hai's g-spot, everyone will still be good friends.

As for Hu Hai's g-spot?Ying Zheng looked around and found that it seemed to be him, his favorite, or his attention.

Regarding this matter, Yingzheng once consulted some women with rich experience in child-rearing, and the women all said, "This kind of situation happens more often to young babies. cling to him..."

Soul light!Insecurity is insecurity!What is the one who clings to the breastfeeding?I won't feed again!

"The biggest and biggest problem is that you are shameless. It's okay to fight with your brothers and sisters, but you will spend your whole life... fighting with your nephew...how about face? Character?" Ying Zheng concluded.

"What do I want to do if I have a father? As for character, I'm a bear but not a human. How can I have character?" Hu Hai's conclusive tone instantly made Ying Zheng feel that the baby's words made sense and made sense. So much so that he was speechless, and he wanted to hit someone.

"Besides, I'm tired, so I need to lie down for a while." After Hu Hai finished speaking, before Ying Zheng could say anything, he rolled to the small room behind the big study. On the bed where she was resting, she swooped onto the bed and took off her clothes and covered her quilt. She was done in one go, and her movements were so skillful.

"Fortunately, I ordered someone to change to a big enough couch..." Ying Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth. The couch used to sleep an adult and a child. Since Hu Hai grew his head, this couch has magically become smaller. It's almost enough to sleep with him alone, plus myself... the dignified Qin Shihuang, he can't sleep on the floor in his own home, right?

Hu Hai was probably really tired, as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep not long after.

Hearing Hu Hai's slight snoring, Ying Zheng shook his head, tiptoed out of the room, closed the door lightly, and began to correct today's memorial.

After changing it for a while, Ying Zheng felt a little bored, and ordered, "Well...just call a musician to come in and talk about a ditty."

"Here!" Zhao Gao followed suit and ordered his servants to find a musician.

At this time, in the Yuefu Hall of Zhangtai Palace, a musician whose eyes were covered by a white scarf was methodically maintaining the strings he had built.

"Mister maintains this old building every day, why don't you use the new building that His Majesty bestowed on you?" The servant in charge of serving the musician asked curiously, looking at the blind but dexterous musician.

"Just like a swordsman's sword, it's not the most expensive sword, but the best. It's the same for musicians. Every musician will have an instrument that suits him best. The building in my hand was a gift from a friend in the past. It is very commemorative for me, and it is also a very suitable building for me." The building in the hands of the musician, with the building ruler in his hand, gently plucked on the strings, and a soft and pleasant sound immediately passed from the strings. Flying up, "Listen...does this building sound better than before?"

The little waiter listened curiously for a while, and then smiled wryly: "Sir, you are embarrassing the servant girl. How can the servant girl understand music theory and timbre? He only knows what is 'good to hear' or 'not good to hear'! How do you know why it is 'good to hear', And why not 'not nice'?"

"Whether it sounds good or not! For a musician, it's already a very high praise!" The musician said with a smile.

"Ouch! This servant is a rough person. What's the use of a servant saying it sounds good? Could it be that if I say it's not good, the sound of Mr. Zhu is not good? His Majesty likes Mr. Zhu very much. Otherwise, why would His Majesty keep talking about it? , I’m going to ask Mr. to play the building!” The little servant said with a look of “Yu Yourong”.

"Your Majesty likes it, and I would like to thank you for the lead you found for me!" The musician caressed the sound of Zhu Sheng with his hand, and his movements were gentle and gentle, as if he was stroking his sweetheart. The timbre will be louder and more powerful, so that it can play a more beautiful sound. In order to celebrate this new building, I also compiled a new song... I just don’t know if His Majesty will like my new song.”

"Is there a new song? The maidservant is here to congratulate you in advance, Mr. Congratulations. Your Majesty has liked all the new songs in the past, and rewarded them all, and this song is no exception." The little servant bowed at the musician. He cupped his hands, and said with a smile on his face.

"Thanks to the auspicious words!" There was a faint smile on the gentle and beautiful face of the musician, "By the way, you..."

Just as the musician was about to ask the servant if he wanted to listen to his new piece, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the hall, "Is someone here?"

"Ah? No servant..." The little servant was stunned for a moment, then remembered that the other party was blind, and his hearing was much more sensitive than his own. He said someone was coming, so someone must be coming, so he walked out of the room quickly, only to see a man with himself The little servant, who was about the same size, was running towards here quickly, and stopped him with a voice: "Why are you so flustered?"

"Your Majesty has an order to order Mr. Gao Jianli to play music in Zhangtai Palace. The car is already waiting outside."

"Understood!" Gao Jianli picked up the building on the table by himself, pushed away the little servants around who wanted to hug him, and groped towards the outside of the Yuefu Hall according to the direction and location in his memory.

Brother Jing, success or failure depends on today!Brother will use the building donated by brother to kill the villain Yingzheng!