Hu Hai

The embarrassment on Ying Zheng's face flashed away. Of course he knew that his son had good intentions, but since he took the antidote prepared by the imperial doctor, his health has long been fine, and he has never suffered from the residual poison. He took the medicine himself for peace of mind and blessings. The meaning of giving the medicine to the important ministers of the country is fundamentally different!

Yingzheng knew in his heart that if Wei Liao hadn't formulated a specific strategy for the division of the six countries and put forward the lobbying role of emphasizing strategists, even if he and Li Si knew which country to attack first, Daqin would not be able to annex the six countries. It will be as easy as it is now. It can be said that Wei Liao accounted for at least one-third of the credit for the establishment of the Qin Dynasty!

What's more, this elixir came in such a timely manner. Hu Hai got it when Wei Liao just fell ill and went out to play. If it was not given to Wei Liao who has made great contributions to the country, Ying Zheng would not believe it at all.

But no matter how good the reasons were, Ying Zheng still felt guilty when he looked at the youngest son's accusing eyes.

He avoided Hu Hai's direct gaze, cleared his throat, turned to Li Si and said, "How is the captain of the country?"

Li Si realized that he seemed to be involved in the quarrel between the first emperor and his son after Mr. Huhai opened his mouth. However, he had a special status and was related to Ying Zheng. Naturally, he did not have as many taboos as other ministers. Poked through, turned his face to face Ying Zheng directly, as if he didn't see the angry look on Mr. Hu Hai's face, and replied with a smile: "Thanks to His Majesty for giving the medicine, the imperial doctor who guarded the national lieutenant died after the national lieutenant took the medicine. Supporting the pulse three times in three hours, exhaling the unexpected joy, Shen Ke in Guowei's body has gone sixty-seven out of ten, seeing that he is getting better!"

Ying Zheng originally turned his head to face Li Si just to avoid his son's accusing eyes, but now that Wei Liao is in good health, he couldn't help but feel happy, he really forgot Hu Hai's temper, stood up excitedly, and issued a series of instructions : "Xin Ti, hurry up to harness the horse, I'm going out of the palace to visit Wei Liao——no, no, no, I still won't go in person, otherwise he will get up sick to meet me, maybe he will hurt his body again."

"Fusu, take Hu Hai with you!" Ying Zheng turned around suddenly, looked at the eldest son with burning eyes, glanced at Hu Hai, who had a disapproving expression on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Teach Hu Hai well, he should be sensible son."

Ying Zheng had never said harsh words to Hu Hai, and the dissatisfaction implied in today's words shocked Hu Hai, his face turned pale, his lips trembled and he was speechless.

When Fusu heard Ying Zheng's words, his mood fluctuated as if he had been hit by a violent storm. When he saw Hu Hai's pale face, he stepped forward to block Hu Hai, covering Ying Zheng's sharp knife-like eyes for him. Gentle answer: "I understand what my father means, and I won't let the national lieutenant suffer any more."

After finishing speaking, Fusu held Hu Hai's cold palm, and patted the back of his hand a few times to comfort him.

Fusu understood what his father meant, but now he couldn't say anything to Hu Hai in front of Li Si. Hu Hai was originally accused by his father, but he was just taken aback. Now when Fusu comforted him, he felt a sense of grievance in his heart , grasping Fusu's palm firmly, lowered his head and twitched his sore nose.

The pain in Yingzheng's eyes flashed, but he continued to keep a straight face, refusing to comfort Hu Hai. With a straight face, he said impatiently, "Go soon."

"My son understands." Fusu agreed in a good voice, turned around without hesitation, and led Hu Hai who kept turning his head to look at Ying Zheng, and strode out.

As soon as he boarded the king's chariot that the first emperor usually rode, Hu Hai immediately threw away Fusu's palm, then grabbed it back in his own hand, buried his face in his palm, and said in a muffled voice, "Am I a bit arrogant now? ?”

Fusu stretched out his other hand, and gently rubbed along Hu Hai's young and thin back, and said gently: "Father, as always, is willing to pamper you."

"... just don't want me to understand the changing situation in the court anymore." Fu Su felt his palms were wet, Hu Hai raised his head slightly, but still kept his face down and refused to meet him, just stretched out his hand Wiping away the tears that flowed from his own eyes, he continued without sobbing, "Father simply wants to save face and suffer, Wei Liao...Wei Liao has made great contributions to the country, but didn't Father give him a high position? No Is he allowed to meet the king without worshiping? Didn’t he be given the supreme glory? Father gave Wei Liao all that he could give to his subjects! Why did he also send the elixir that can detoxify? There is still poison left on my body!"

In the past, Fusu escaped disaster by taking the elixir presented by Hu Hai, so he made a lot of guesses about how quickly Hu Hai got this miraculous elixir after he said to himself "I can't get it for now", such as Hu Hai Why did he rush out of the palace and so on? From this, he speculated that Hu Hai might have paid a price far beyond his imagination to obtain the medicine given by the miracle doctor—Fu Su never believed in Hu Hai's random nonsense of "Heaven's Immortal Pill". Hu Hai, who is quite familiar with the human nature of a falcon, said that the word "falling from the sky" itself means a flaw.

At this time, hearing Hu Hai's dissatisfaction burst out after finally being unable to bear it, Fusu showed a reassuring smile instead.

He stretched out his hand to pull Hu Hai closer to his arms, and put his lips on Hu Hai's cheek to kiss gently. Feeling the gentle comfort from his lover, Hu Hai finally couldn't help the fear hanging in his heart, threw away his defenses, and hugged Hu Hai tightly. Su had a strong waist, buried his face on the side of Fusu's neck, and sobbed softly: "I'm really afraid that before I don't turn around, my father will suddenly have a violent attack, and he falls down in pain at a place I don't know, rolling over in cold sweat It's called—the antidote prepared by the imperial doctor, who, who knows whether the effect is reliable or not!"

Fu Su hugged him and shook him gently, palms stroking his thin back one after another. He wanted to explain to Hu Hai the reason for Ying Zheng's cold face today, but facing Hu Hai's appearance of not caring about the court situation at all, Fu Su Su couldn't say anything.

Hu Hai is completely worried about his father's body as a son, so he doesn't need to know what his father wants him to understand - his father was able to protect Hu Hai from participating in a political situation that provokes people's hearts, and Fusu is confident that he can also protect him Hu Hai does whatever he wants.

But Fusu didn't expect that after Hu Hai cried a lot, he would completely put away his previous attitude, wiped his face, held his hand and said in a low voice: "Fusu, tell me something that Dad wants me to understand Well, I don't want to disappoint him."

Fu Su touched the top of Hu Hai's head distressedly, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he thought with relief in his heart: Hu Hai has completely become a man, and no longer needs the protection of others, just like the falcon he raised, with full wings, relying on himself The power is enough to soar into the sky.

Fusu lifted Hu Hai's chin with a smile, and ordered: "Raise your head and look at me—it's not that you don't understand in your heart, but you don't want to understand."

Hu Hai's complexion turned red and white in an instant, and it took a while for his vacillating eyes to meet Su. He pursed his lips tightly, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly said loudly: "You know who I am! I care about Qin Chaotianxia. Only you and daddy are the only ones in my life, it is enough for you to live well, I don't want to control Wei Liao's life!"

After finishing speaking, Hu Hai sat down firmly, gritted his teeth, and said with red eyes, "Even if the residual poison is cured, Dad still thinks that his life will not be long, right? So...so he is paving the way for you, hoping to stay A team of loyal ministers with no second thoughts."

Before Fusu could refute, Hu Hai sneered, and said sharply, "Li Si's sons and daughters are all the sons and princesses of Qin, and Wei Liao accepted the gift of the first emperor, so he won another life, so he doesn't have to lie on the bed." You are dying, General Wang Jian is old and frail, but his son owes you his life on the battlefield, and General Meng Tian has a half-teacher friendship with you! The entire court has been working with you for several years. Now that he has a reason not to betray, father, what else should he worry about—even if he dies now, he will die with no regrets!"

Fusu looked at Hu Hai's expression, feeling more and more distressed. He stretched out his hand to hold Hu Hai in his arms again, kissed his hair, and said softly, "Father will not die."

The number of assassinations my father suffered in his previous life was far more than in this life, and there were never many cases of poisoning, but in his last life, his father lived to the age of destiny, so how could he pass away earlier in this life than in his previous life.

Hu Hai was so sad that he couldn't help showing the stubbornness of a child to Fusu, and said unreasonably: "You lied to me, no one is immortal."

Fusu couldn't help laughing, and stuck it to wipe away the tears from the corners of Hu Hai's eyes, and said softly: "At least it won't be this year, and it won't be because of residual poison. Don't get emotional, father is as clear as you and I, even if he is really poisonous." Unclear, knowing Guowei's condition will also give up the medicine."

"Father will be fine!" Hu Hai snapped a sentence, and then a thin layer of blush slowly fainted on his face, knowing that he was making trouble for no reason now, so he couldn't help but shut up and refused to say any more.

Fu Su didn't urge him, and when Hu Hai calmed down, he said slowly: "I understand why Father is angry?"

Hu Hai nodded, and said nervously, "I won't spoil Father's business in front of foreign ministers anymore."

He closed his eyes and said word by word: "I understand what daddy means—as a king, private affairs can never be compared with the stability of the court." Shi Huangdi, who had a perfect heir, was not afraid of death at all, and he used private The love involved him, and the deep intentional father-son relationship tempted him to make a wrong judgment. This was his truly unforgivable mistake.

Fusu looked at the condensed temperament around Hu Hai, gradually put away the smile on his face, stroked Hu Hai's cheek delicately with his palm, and suddenly said: "I'm not the father."

Hu Hai opened his eyes and looked at Fusu with a confused expression, obviously not understanding the meaning of Fusu's words.

At this time, Fusu smiled softly, with deep affection in his eyes that cannot be mistaken. He touched Hu Hai's forehead and promised softly: "I understand your heart, so, to me, you are more important than Daqin."

Sooner or later, the father will leave Hu Hai's life. At that time, he will be the only one who can draw Hu Hai's feelings, and he will be the only one left in the world. Every decision Hu Hai makes will be completely for his own consideration, and he and Qin Chao are completely bound together. Hu Hai will never do anything detrimental to the Great Qin Dynasty in his life, so why not take Hu Hai more seriously than Jiangshan?