Hu Hai

Li Si had doubts in his heart, so Dachao didn't say anything more, and he rushed to the Dachao to ask to see him until after the court.

After all, Yingzheng is a poisoned person. Although he is not mentally strong, his physical strength is not as good as before. Sitting upright for a long time made his body unbearable. At this moment, he was leaning on a soft cushion, leaning on the side of the couch, holding a A volume of memorials, one after another, slowly dealt with state affairs.

Upon seeing Li Si, Ying Zheng nodded naturally, and said unhurriedly, "Why is the Prime Minister sweating profusely? Sit down and let's talk later."

Li Si paused, pursed his lips and sat opposite Yingzheng. He took the handkerchief from Xin Ti and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Suddenly he realized that he was very nervous. Recovering his smiling face, he said to Ying Zheng, "What are your majesty's plans for Mr. Hu Hai?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyes to look at Li Si, showing doubts in his eyes. After a short moment, he suddenly realized, "Ah!", and laughed and said, "The prime minister has a young girl who can match Hu Hai?"

The intimacy between Li Si and Ying Zheng is not only reflected in their completely consistent political views, but also the relatives of their sons and daughters. All Li Si's daughters are Ying Zheng's daughter-in-law, and all his sons are married to the princess. Li Si rushed over for a while. Asking the younger son, Ying Zheng's thinking immediately went astray.

Li Si had already prepared to persuade Ying Zheng, but he was caught off guard by Ying Zheng's sudden and totally inappropriate question.

Ying Zheng and Li Si looked at each other, and he quickly realized that what Li Si was about to say had nothing to do with his problem, so he couldn't help raising his hand and scratching his beard on his lips in embarrassment.

Li Si tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, causing his frozen face to pull out a harder and harder smile, and said dryly: "Your Majesty, what I want to ask is what your majesty has planned for Mr. Huhai—although guarding the Xianyang Palace can gain your majesty's trust." , but the official position is too low, not worthy of the status of Mr. Huhai."

When Ying Zheng heard this question, he waved his hands indifferently, and said in a brisk tone: "The prime minister is worrying too much. Hu Hai likes this job, so let him give it to him. When he travels with me around the world, he is very good at managing subordinates. A veteran like Tu Sui also listens to him."

Li Si saw that Ying Zheng hadn't thought about the meaning of his words at all, so he simply pointed out the situation in front of him, and confessed all the worries in his heart, and then said: "Your Majesty arranged such a position for Mr. Hu Hai. It is inevitable that there are people with flexible minds in the court. Could it be that His Majesty really likes Mr. Hu Hai instead of the crown prince?"

Yingzheng looked at Li Si's worried eyes and sighed, and said with a wry smile, "Prime Minister, what are you talking about? Fusu is my first son. It is because of him that I swear that I will become the first son." A strong father who can protect his children has the courage to resist Wen Xinhou's control, and gradually becomes tough. To tell you the truth, looking at Fusu, I feel like seeing the future of Daqin's prosperity. He... He is more benevolent than me, although I don't like this and thinks he is weak, but if you look at Da Qinru's current appearance, can I do better? There is no other heir in my heart."

Ying Zheng said and shook his head: "Hu Hai... hey, I feel sorry for this child, he and Fusu..."

Ying Zheng suddenly stopped his words, frowned and showed a look of unbearable, shook his head again, did not finish his words, then raised his eyes to Li Si and said solemnly: "Prime Minister, don't worry, I am sure, Hu Hai will not be in trouble in his life." He will betray Fusu. As for the matter of the title, Hu Hai has already told me that he is not indifferent."

Li Si still wanted to persuade him again, but Ying Zheng had already raised his hand to stop him, and emphasized in a deep voice: "The prime minister doesn't have to mention this matter in the future."

Li Si sighed in his heart, but he knew that Ying Zheng's expression meant to stop here, so he put away all kinds of thoughts, stopped trying to dissuade him, and talked about state affairs with Ying Zheng instead.

Ying Zheng half closed his eyes, listened to Li Si's words, nodded occasionally, but his mind had already flown to his two sons, he couldn't help reaching into his cuffs, rolling a brocade handkerchief and frowning.

Fusu is indeed the eldest son who has always made him proud, and he does everything without leaking, but the youngest son Hu Hai... Hu Hai is really not a person who can hide his thoughts. The expressions on their faces always express their feelings clearly. The two of them could still say "brotherly love" when they were young, but it is not a matter of course for them to stick together when they grow up.

The two sons walked in and out by his side all day long. Ying Zheng thought it was indescribably weird at the beginning, so he took him away even if Hu Hai was not willing to travel around the world. At that time, he thought the younger son was ignorant and wishful thinking. look……

Ying Zheng sat up straight, tucked the jinpa back into his cuffs again, and smiled wryly in his heart. Sure enough, the wings were stiff, and he couldn't control it anymore.

The two prophecies that Li Si was worried about, Ying Zheng not only understood his worries, but even had more serious worries than Li Si - Hu Hai pestered Fusu so much that the eldest son couldn't hold it anymore, when he left the palace a few years ago Then he dismissed all the women around him, seeing that Fusu would never have a child!

It is obvious that no heirs will cause chaos. Yingzheng can almost see the chaos when Fusu chooses an heir from his brothers' sons. It is impossible for Yingzheng not to be furious. Zheng already had the urge to kill, but after a brief rage, Ying Zheng chose to remain silent, pretending he didn't know anything.

Ying Zheng smiled wryly: What else can he do?Talk it out with your sons?Hu Hai had left Fusu many years ago, and he didn't think about food and tea. He thought that the eldest son who could guide the younger brother to grow up was now led into the ditch by the younger son. Even if he opened his mouth, he couldn't change anything. Stubbornness, there is no room for turning around what he is determined to do.

Could it be that he could really watch his proudest son die together with his most beloved son?

Ying Zheng knew that he couldn't do it, so he simply comforted himself that Fuxi and Nuwa were brothers and sisters in ancient times, and they would grow old together.

Therefore, Fusu made a prophecy on purpose today, using his love for Hu Hai as a weapon, and Ying Zheng knew it all too well, but he was willing to follow Fusu's thoughts to bring disaster to the east and plant all the content that might be unfavorable to Hu Hai To the alchemist!

At the same time, Fu Su and Hu Hai came back to the small courtyard together after leaving court. Before Fu Su could explain, Hu Hai had already opened his mouth.

He looked at Fusu with a puzzled expression on his face, while taking off his official robe, he said in a low voice: "Prime Minister Li Si looked at me several times today."

Fu Su gently pushed Hu Hai, let him sit on the couch, knelt in front of Hu Hai, took off his leather boots, raised his eyes and said, "I thought you would mind me taking advantage of my father's love for you." Pack up the alchemists."

Hu Hai raised his head and said proudly: "Of course I can use it. Since my father loves me, why bother my mother-in-law? It's not that I don't know that this is the fastest way to solve the problem."

Hu Hai will be happy to be able to expel the alchemists who deceive the public with evil words from the court, making them completely the target of public criticism, and at the same time attack the Confucian schools who are not on the political track, and keep them honest. The relationship between Fusu and him is real, so naturally there is no need to distinguish between you and me.

Hearing this, Fusu laughed out loud, stretched out his hand to press Hu Hai's shoulder, and pressed him on the couch, watching the expression on Hu Hai's face condescendingly, he slowly moved closer to Hu Hai, and his lips were printed between Hu Hai's eyebrows.

The soft lips were dry and warm, and Hu Hai's full attention was instantly focused on the center of his brows. He felt Fusu's lips gently slide along the bridge of his nose, land on his eye sockets, cheeks, and finally stop at his lips.

Hu Hai waited for a while but found that Fusu hadn't moved. He opened his eyes impatiently, turned his head and stuck close to him.

Hu Hai let out a satisfied sigh, stretched out his tongue to draw the sharp-edged lip line of Fusu, and at the same time put his hand around his neck, eagerly rubbing down Fusu's back, a low-pitched laughter entered Hu Hai's ears Before he could react, Fusu had already taken back the initiative, hooked his tongue, nimbly inserted it into his mouth, and skillfully rubbed against his sensitive palate.

"Hmm, hmph..." Hu Hai squeezed out a vague hum from his throat, straightened up and rubbed against Fusu's body, an urgent need rose from the bottom of his heart.

Fusu's palm rubbed back and forth along Hu Hai's arm, pressed his chest, and slid down a little bit, and finally landed on the position where Hu Hai continued to comfort him.

...The Era of Great Harmony, skip below... Well, you can use as many words as you want...

Fusu cleaned Hu Hai's body carefully, tidied his clothes carefully, and then carried Hu Hai back on the couch. Hu Hai raised the sole of his foot and gave him a light kick on his leg, then gasped for air, baring his teeth. .

"Nothing is left, why are you so nervous to wrap me tightly?" Hu Hai stopped his movements and lay obediently on the couch, only looking at Fusu with his eyes.

Fusu was originally wearing a robe on his body, but when he heard Hu Hai's words, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and made a circle around his chest with his palm, and said pointedly: "But I was 'retained' very badly."

Hu Hai looked at the bruises, imprints and scratches on Fusu's chest, his face turned red, and he was very embarrassed. When Fusu hugged and cleaned him, he already knew that there was no trace left on his body. On the other hand, Fusu... ...It's almost like being domestically abused.

_(:з」∠)_Looking at Fusu, I feel very guilty.

Fusu smiled softly, leaned forward and kissed Hu Hai's earlobe, and said softly against him, "If you're not tired, I'll bring the government affairs here, so you can handle it with me, okay?"

When mentioning government affairs, Hu Hai's shyness and embarrassment quickly disappeared, and he went straight to work, asking: "Is there any result from the Prime Minister's Office on my proposal to abolish corporal punishment today?"

"You're too impatient, it's not time for dinner yet." Fusu shook his head with a smile, took a look at the memorial sent by the Guowei's mansion, suddenly frowned, read the contents of it at a glance, and immediately , and handed the memorial to Hu Hai, "The Hu people have gone south."