Hu Hai

Chapter 148 I Have Special Garden Visiting Skills

When everything was over, Hu Hai didn't even want to move his fingers. The wet handkerchief wiped his body with moist water vapor. Hu Hai couldn't help shaking. He turned his head to look at Hu Hai with difficulty, and said in a crying voice: "Not Is it enough to toss? I have been bumping with the carriage for more than an hour, and I really can't do it. "

As soon as he opened his mouth, Hu Hai was startled by his own voice, but he didn't expect that his voice was so hoarse that it seemed to have been polished by sand and stones.

Fusu caressed Hu Hai's chest and abdomen gently, and coaxed him in a low voice, "It's just to wipe your body for you, I really won't continue."

Having said that, Fusu's contented smile on the corner of his mouth made Hu Hai feel itchy at all—from the moment he entered, Fusu relied on the fact that the road was not completed and the carriage bumped endlessly, so he indulged the two of them to combine The posture of the body rubbed slightly with the bumps. Although it was novel and pleasant at first, the consumption of this posture on Fusu was astonishingly small. By the time Fusu felt enough, he had already passed it!

Fusu seemed to have seen through Hu Hai's careful thoughts, and leaned forward to kiss Hu Hai's ruddy lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't hurt your teeth too hard."

After finishing speaking, he carefully supported Hu Hai to put on the hakama for him, sat down by himself, grabbed back the scroll that he had discarded before, changed the subject, pointed to the content on it and said: "The matter mentioned by Guowei , I noticed it a few days ago."

Hearing this, Hu Hai looked at the scroll he was holding in his hand, and said in surprise, "So this is the battle report received by Guowei's Mansion?"

"Oh, then you... no, no, Wei Liao has been recovering from illness for several months, and even when Father came back, he just held up his body and met Father in the main hall. He must have not been in contact with the Guowei Mansion for a long time. It's working..." Hu Hai murmured to himself thoughtfully in a low voice, and when he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and said in disbelief, "You already knew the current situation of Guowei's Mansion, but you still sent Wei Liao I told daddy everything I said!"

The battle report is full of the situation of the rebels entrenched in Yunmengze, but these "rebels" are actually only a small number of young and strong, and most of them are old and weak women and children. They are not so much plotters. Years later, it would be better to say that those who had been chased by the Qin army had no choice but to come up with a non-solution method, lingering in a safe place that was not safe, just hoping to live a few more precarious days.

Fusu finally showed a wry smile on his face, he shook his head, then looked at Hu Hai, and said seriously: "You have filial piety to your father, and I naturally have the same feelings for my father. There is a gap between the father and the emperor."

Hu Hai raised his sore arm, held Fusu's palm, and nodded vigorously: "I understand, you won't guard against daddy."

Hu Hai was sure of what he said, but unexpectedly, Fusu shook his head at this time, looked at him and said with a smile in his eyes: "Although my filial piety to the emperor is true, I am on guard."

Hu Hai was so frightened that his face turned pale in an instant, and he stammered: "This, this... What's going on here? Dad hasn't treated us badly these years. What do you have to guard against? Hundreds of thousands Father dares to hand over the army to you, and let you lead the troops."

Fusu squeezed Hu Hai's little hand tightly in his palm, looked at him, and said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, listen to me slowly."

Hu Hai's face turned pale, but he still nodded in response to Fusu's request, his eyes were glued to his body, and he didn't dare to move away.

Fusu covered his face with his hands, and said softly: "It's been five years since I've been in charge of the court—how many people in the entire imperial court can say that they are still loyal to the father? I don't need to say these words to the father, I'm afraid When the royal father came back, the expressions on their faces had been seen clearly by the royal father, so the royal father was unwilling to call the group of ministers for anything these days, but only called Li Si's confidant ministers over, And send all the translations of the memorials to our yard for me to review."

"This is the trust of the father, and it is also the concession of the father." Fu Su said in a flat tone, but Hu Hai felt that he was cold all over. He raised his head stiffly to look at Fu Su, and found that there was a desolation similar to his own in his eyes. .

"There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the people. Father, father has been treated poorly by his own officials-this is the dynasty he created with his own hands. It's ridiculous!" Hu Hai trembled his lips, showing a smile that was uglier than crying .

The first emperor was indeed talented. As an emperor, he created all kinds of foundations, but he also had indelible shortcomings. He was already old. They thought they were hiding a good understatement of harm.

Hu Hai closed his eyes, huddled in Fusu's arms, and said in a trembling voice, "I didn't expect that Father didn't fight you to get back his rights, but instead sent all the court affairs here."

If it is an ordinary old man, he will leave the power of stewardship to his children and grandchildren when he reaches his age, and enjoy himself, but the monarch is a job with no retirement age. How many fathers and sons are tit for tat because of the power in their hands, but the first emperor who really holds the power of the world... Give in!

Fusu hugged him lightly, rubbed his palms along his back, and said in a low voice: "Father is the best father in the world, so I can't be heartless, even if I can't be the best son, I can't make him sad .You play with me outside for a while, and the officials below will naturally know what to do without my interference. They should also be more clear-headed."

Hu Hai nodded, but he was not interested in chatting. He just lay his head on Fusu's shoulder. After a while, Hu Hai, who was already tired, fell asleep with the shaking of the carriage.

Although he was in a hurry on the way to Yunmengze, when he actually arrived at this place, the depression in Hu Hai's heart dissipated a lot. He knew that he was not a person with a delicate heart, and he couldn't understand the complicated people's hearts in the court, but Since Fusu said that this method is useful, Hu Hai believes that Fusu can solve this problem.

But Hu Hai didn't expect that Wang Jian, who was already seventy years old, would lead his troops to rush forward, and had already joined them before arriving at Yunmengze!

"The general is as powerful as before!" Fusu jumped out of the carriage with a sincere smile, looked at Wang Jian carefully, and then respectfully bowed to his nephew and nephew.

Wang Jian still has a half teacher's friendship with his father, Emperor Yingzheng, and he has made great contributions to Daqin these years. He used to support Su as a person, and he can't act domineering to make people hate him no matter what.

Wang Jian's beard and hair are white, his face is full of wind and frost, and deep wrinkles criss-cross on his round face unique to Qin people, but his eyes are bright and energetic, his body is burly, he supports Fusu's arm with quick movements, and said loudly: " Your Majesty’s message has been delivered to this old man, since he is going to pay homage to the Holy King, how can this old man let the crown prince arrive first and wait for this old man?”

Wang Jian's boldness remained the same as before. Seeing that he was still tough, Fu Su felt relieved, and the smile on his face became more cordial and comfortable.

At this time in his previous life, Wang Jian died of overwork and exhaustion because of the poor progress in the attack on Baiyue, and Wang Ben, who went to assist General Meng Tian as a lieutenant general, also died of depression because he could not see the last look because of the old man's death. The two are the invincible generals of Great Qin, and their survival itself means that Great Qin is as strong as ever.

"The general is just joking. It is just a cover for my father to send me and Hu Hai to pay homage to the holy king. Otherwise, the general will know exactly what is going on." Fusu stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, leading Wang Jian into the bed place, sit opposite each other.

As Wang Jian grew older, he failed to restrain his cold temper, and instead became more vigorous and aggressive. Hearing Fusu's initiative to mention the purpose of this trip, he didn't bother to exchange pleasantries, and said straight to the point: "The old man saw the Guowei's mansion. According to the news sent, aren’t the people hiding in Yunmeng Lake all old, weak, sick and disabled? These people look like a cover, and the prince really wants to bring an army of 15 to capture these people?”

Fusu shook his head with a smile, and said gently: "Don't worry, General, I understand that there is a deceit in it."

As he said that, Hu Hai tacitly shook out the detailed map drawn on the cowhide beside him. Fu Su turned his head and smiled at Hu Hai, then focused his eyes on the map, drew a circle on it with his finger, and put away the smile on his face , said in a deep voice: "Jingchu has been cleaned up by the army. Even if there are six kingdoms' nobles hiding in Yunmengze, they are just side branches and old and weak women and children without status. It is too risky to hide in such a place. The nobles from the Six Kingdoms have been turned into frightened birds by the army, and even if they thought it was safe, they would never have the guts to stay in Yunmeng Lake and regard it as a good place to settle down."

A cold light flashed in Fusu's eyes, and his gaze moved with his fingers to another place, and he clicked on the place where the mountains, rivers and mountains were painted, and said firmly: "They are compared here!"

Wang Jian's pupils constricted, his breathing stopped suddenly, and then he slapped the big case hard, and said in a loud voice: "The prince has lived in the temple for many years, but he never thought that his vision would remain as accurate as it was back then—there are many mountains and hills in the five mountains, as long as you go down the river from Yunmengze I can get the news immediately. Hmph, how ridiculous, the youth of the survivors of the Six Kingdoms thinks that the old man can’t deal with them if they hide here? Dreaming!”

Fusu smiled calmly, and said in a soft tone: "Then it will be hard work for the general."

Wang Jian clasped his fists and smiled, waved his hands boldly, and said quickly and calmly: "Prince, don't worry, I will not be afraid of fighting all my life, but I am afraid that there will be no war. Since I conquered Baiyue, I don't understand the affairs of Anmin, and my leisurely bones are all gone." Sore and limp—this is life without leisure."

"The general is born to make outstanding military exploits for Great Qin." Fu Su replied with a smile, although the tone of his words was slightly flattering, it was telling the truth.

Wang Jian got up quickly, and directly ordered arrangements: "There are 1000 or [-] households of the survivors of the six countries who have moved into Xianyang City, and there are at most [-] households left. The [-] troops taken away by the veterans are enough to completely surround them and capture them all. Please Prince lead the troops to continue to Yunmengze."

Fu Su let out a low laugh, already understanding Wang Jian's plan.

If you continue to move forward with a large army, you will naturally be able to cause great confusion to the outside world. As long as the number of 15 people is still there, even if there are spies, you will not see any problems. After all, " There is no limit to 15 soldiers", there is no difference between [-] and [-] on the surface; at the same time, as long as General Wang Jian surrounds Wuyue Mountains with the [-] troops he requested, the rebels can be killed. Catch them all.

Fu Su thought of this, and suddenly laughed. Hu Hai looked at him inexplicably, and couldn't help asking: "What did you think of? Why are you smiling so happily?"

Fusu flicked his finger on Hu Hai's forehead, then leaned up to kiss the red mark, and said softly: "We have less than three days left to arrive at Yunmengze, even if it takes a long time, we won't be able to arrive." It will take more than five days. Let's come here with great fanfare, do you think the rebels will prepare a meeting ceremony for us?"

Hu Hai understood Fusu's meaning after a little thought, but he still had something he didn't understand, and asked, "But it's not a secret that we 'brought' an army of 15. As a habit, you have to prepare five thousand elite guards to accompany you. According to General Wang Jian's calculation, there are only 1 rebel households. There will be more than [-] people, and there is no way to fight against the well-equipped guards. If this is the case, what good is it to rush up? If I would rather hide my name and live in seclusion for dozens of generations, waiting for the Qin Dynasty to produce a few prodigal emperors , let’s play tricks of ‘give me back my rivers and mountains’.”

Fusu was amused by Hu Hai's teasing words. He pinched Hu Hai's cheek hard as punishment, and finally explained the answer: "If you have a crossbow in your hand, why do you need everyone to stop it? You only need a good archer. A high platform where we can clearly see us—two arrows coming with a 'whoosh', and we will die."

The first emperor was old, and the lingering poison had not been cleared up before. Therefore, even if the first emperor is now in danger, his body must not be as strong as before. If a person loses the eldest son who has been cultivated for many years and the youngest son he loves the most when he is old, he may die I left without mentioning it. When the time comes, all the heroes will rise together, and the world will usher in another battle.

"At that time, if he 'goes down the river' again, he won't be able to find the murderer!" Hu Hai suddenly understood the key point, his face turned pale at first, and then his black and white eyes were ignited with rage because of anger.

This Yunmeng Lake is already full of old, weak, women and children. Even if the guards searched all the way, they would not suspect it after the war when there was a shortage of men.

Unexpectedly, the nobles from the Six Kingdoms settled their family in Yunmeng Lake not only to save a little spark of hope, but also to protect the young and strong in the mountains and rivers of May, which is really vicious!

Hu Hai gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Damn it! If you save their lives, they won't enjoy it. If you want to die, then let them be fulfilled!"

Fu Su pinched Hu Hai's tightly clenched palm, and forcefully opened his fist. When his eyes fell on the bright red fingerprints on Hu Hai's palm that he had dug out by himself, Fu Su frowned dissatisfiedly, and reprimanded: "Don't blame yourself no matter how unhappy you are." Body jokes, I don't like you hurting yourself, you have a temper, wait for the general to catch the traitors back, just use them to vent your anger."

Hu Hai couldn't help shrinking his neck from Fu Su's training, looked at the marks on his palm, and said guiltily, "I'm just angry, it's fine."

Fusu's brows became tighter and tighter. After the reprimand, he couldn't bear it in the end. He leaned forward and pressed his lips tightly against Hu Hai's palm, and softly persuaded him: "If I get angry and hurt my body, I will definitely die in the future." Morning, don't use this method to live and die with me, it makes people feel distressed."

As soon as Hu Hai heard that Fusu softened his tone, he immediately approached him with a smile, rubbed against his neck and whispered, "What are you talking about? We must all live a long, long life together forever."

Fusu nodded when he heard the words, and suddenly said: "Since the father came to the throne, the mausoleum has been under construction. Although I mentioned that the cost was too much for the country to support, the father's mausoleum has been reduced a lot, but it is still a big mausoleum; wait for me When the mausoleum is trimmed, can we live in the same place?"

Hu Hai was still immersed in the emotions of Fu Su Qingqing, me and me, he didn't even think about what sweet love words he said, and nodded subconsciously. When he realized the meaning of Fu Su's words, Hu Hai was taken aback, and then tensed his body , the smile on his face became dry.

ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜Does anyone say "We'll sleep in the same coffin when we die"?

Why not say "buy whatever you want" and "find Lanxiang"!

Fusu also seemed to see that Hu Hai was not very interested in this topic, thinking that he was displeased with him saying death and the like, so he directly changed the subject and said, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Even if a general personally leads the army Catch the traitor, this time we don't really need to engage in sacrifices."

As expected, Hu Hai was distracted by Fu Su, looked up at him and asked, "Then how should we do the sacrifice? Father will be unhappy if he doesn't do well—although it's just for show."

As Hu Hai spoke, he and Fu Su looked at each other, and both of them couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yingzheng is the first king who truly took the world into the palm of his hand. The title of "First Emperor" is not just for fun. From this title, it can be seen that Yingzheng is a man. Except for his ancestors, he has never looked down upon him. How extraordinary are the so-called "holy kings"? This time, the so-called "sacrifice to the holy kings" is just to find a reason for Fusu to take care of the last bit of annoying bugs. Therefore, as long as Fusu doesn't do too much It's not looking good, Ying Zheng will just pretend that he didn't see anything, and just mess around with his two sons.

Fusu, however, planned to deal with the matter carelessly as Hu Hai thought. He played with Hu Hai's fingers and said softly: "Before I left, I had already visited the prime minister and asked him for a good way. It is said that in ancient times there was a hope "Sacrifice" is such an etiquette method of offering sacrifices to mountains, rivers and mountains. Father is not in the mood to sacrifice to the holy king, but he will not look down on Heshan in Daqin's bowl. The two of us should pay homage to the soldiers who died for my Daqin's conquest of the world. They die In the future, I will definitely guard this beautiful mountain and river, and when the time comes, I will kneel and worship the mountains, rivers and mountains, which can be regarded as paying homage to their heroic spirits."

Hu Hai nodded, and said with interest: "This is very good!"

╰(*°▽°*)╯I didn't expect it to be a martyr cemetery.

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