Hu Hai

The modern Yunmengze has become a small county due to the siltation of the Yellow River, but the Yunmengze in front of you really reminds people of the magnificent words of "Steaming Yunmengze". Connecting with the sky, the steam is steaming above the big lake, and the surging lake water can almost shake people's hearts. The green sycamore trees are full of green sycamore trees, standing lushly on the shore, and the broad leaves are on the shore. Summer brings endless greenery, and the hot air seems to be conquered by this greenery, revealing a bit of tranquility and coolness.

"It's really a good place with mountains and rivers." After getting out of the car, Hu Hai took a deep breath of moist air, with a pleasant smile on his face, he looked into the distance, pointing to the place full of sycamore trees. I kept asking, "Where is that place, the terrain is really unique."

Standing beside him, Fusu looked in the direction that Huhai's palm was pointing at, and after thinking about the direction for a while, he said, "That place is on the north bank of Yunmeng Lake. It is the burial place of Emperor Shun."

Hu Hai couldn't help being taken aback, and immediately put away the frivolous look on his face wandering around tourist attractions: "I didn't expect that there is the legendary Jiuyi Mountain, the landform is really special, and it looks like a place with particularly good geomantic omen—well, say Wake up, if you can be buried in such a beautiful place after death, if you really have a spirit in the sky, you must be very happy."

Fusu smiled when he heard this, and promised in a low voice: "Let's find a better place in the future, it must be more beautiful than the scenery here."

Hu Hai nodded, but he thought in his heart that the body is going to die, and it would be better to be buried with Fusu and be excavated later... Hehehe, a good story of "brothers and brothers respectful" can't be said now, but let thousands of people People in the next year will know that you are mine, and they will feel comfortable thinking about it.

Fusu saw Hu Hai's proud appearance of a little fox stealing the chicken, although he couldn't guess what he thought of, but this narrow expression could explain enough, he stretched out his hand to pinch Hu Hai's face, and lowered his voice Said: "What are you thinking? It seems to be taking advantage."

Hu Hai laughed dryly, knowing that the ancients couldn't explain such things as "being archaeologically excavated". Looking at the mausoleum in the future, he became picky: "Guilin's landscape is the best in the world, and Yangshuo is the best in Guilin. If I can choose the place where my bones are buried, I will sleep forever there."

"It is indeed a good place with beautiful scenery." Thinking of the beautiful scenery where the sky meets the water and the mountains are reflected all over the lake, Fusu nodded, and was about to answer this matter when he frowned suddenly and said with some hesitation, "But It's a bit far from the royal father's mausoleum."

"...Uh..." Hu Hai was stifled by Fusu's serious consideration of "death is like life", and he didn't know how to answer. After a long while, he pouted and murmured, " Aren’t there still carriages and boats, and it’s not like we don’t want to keep these funerary objects.”

After serious consideration, Fusu replied: "I didn't think carefully, but what you said is right."

Seeing that Fusu didn't insist on going any further, Hu Hai smiled immediately, and urged harder: "So it would be great to dig a mausoleum under the water. As long as it is well waterproofed, you can see the world from a different perspective!"

Of course it is different, if there is still vision after death, the mausoleum is at the bottom of the water, and all I see with one eye is the blue river, which must be a beautiful scenery that I can't experience now.

"You narrow-minded ghost!" Fu Su bit Hu Hai's earlobe, stopped talking about these topics, and turned to the servant Liang, "Bring over the sacrificial text."

Since it is a sacrificial ceremony, after all, we must find an auspicious day in the early morning, and find some people to write sacrificial texts. Therefore, even if Fusu is here to show off, he must make a good-looking appearance, so that people will say that the prince of the Qin Dynasty is as graceful as a green pines and verdant cypresses. , instead of being exposed all of a sudden, the real purpose is to come here to make a big sweep.

Therefore, even Fusu had to memorize the sacrificial text honestly.

The purpose of this trip is clear and ambiguous. In order to conceal the real purpose, it is natural to make sacrifices to the holy king. Therefore, the scene of the ceremony is extremely grand and grand. Officials and small officials in the county must attend, and even the people of several counties and counties around Yunmengze are not shy, as long as they want to see the royal majesty, they are allowed to come and watch, and the booth is huge.

Hu Hai leaned in Fusu's arms, fiddled with Fusu's beautifully shaped fingers, and couldn't help laughing when he heard the busy voices of palace attendants outside the courtyard: "Fusu, you said that we are obviously serious. Arresting people, but General Wang Jian, who was arresting people, walked away quietly, but it was us who put on airs and put on airs, causing a scene of uproar."

Fusu looked at this very calmly, without even twitching his brows, and said in a tone of voice: "Since the Great Qin changed the country into a dynasty, there have been no festivals to celebrate. It doesn't matter what school the officials belong to, even if they learn from the Legalists The officials are not necessarily afraid of me, the Great Qin Xiongshi. The court has never had a chance to celebrate publicly. They naturally have no idea, and they are afraid that the father will liquidate the past-the Qin law is indeed strict. Besides, it is human nature to like icing on the cake. There is a chance to sing praises to make my father feel at ease, so they feel at ease, and naturally they all shouted happily, urging the people under their rule to come and build momentum for me, the crown prince who represents the majesty of my father."

As Fusu spoke, his originally calm and relaxed expression changed, and a few inches of sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Yunmengze is rich in aquatic products, and there are many people fishing and hunting. There must be many people with harpoons, bows and crossbows. There are still some people with brains, but unfortunately there are not enough."

Hu Hai couldn't help opening his mouth when he heard the words, and after figuring it out for a while, he said boringly: "It's not enough to find assassins, and they have recruited some people to set up suspicious positions. They really don't mind making troubles. They are afraid that too many people will escape. Can't you die?"

Hu Hai curled his lips disdainfully, with a bored look on his face, he grabbed Fusu's fingers and brought them to his lips, biting his teeth to pass the time, and said vaguely: "It's no wonder that the bigger the world is, the easier it is. Dare I feel sorry for this crop of leeks?" When you come out of the womb, you don’t have any brains. Assassination, assassination, the important thing is to act carefully, move quickly, kill with one blow, and escape immediately if they fail, I can hardly recognize what they are trying to do with such great fanfare.”

What Hu Hai didn't say was that after Emperor Shi Huang was abducted by himself from Xianyang City to tour the world, he threw all the government affairs to Fusu. Fusu's nature carried a benevolence that had been tempered by the bloody battlefield, and he never shouted and killed unless necessary. He is extremely lenient in dealing with affairs, and has a very delicate mind. He ordered the county magistrate to explain in detail the differences between the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty and those in the past to the people in the counties and counties under his rule. It can't be said that in the Qin Realm, everyone is united, but there are not many "blood feuds" where no one finds trouble to offend.

Since there is no enmity or resentment, the common people have a comfortable little life. However, who has nothing to do to make noise and toss along with the rebellion?

If you want to do something else, only the legacy of the Six Kingdoms is left. In other words, the legacy of the Six Kingdoms no longer has a mass base, and there is no way to make waves.

After these thoughts passed through his mind, Hu Hai shook his head pretendingly, holding his heart in a heartbroken look, making Fusu laugh non-stop, completely unable to look down on the sacrificial oration held in his palm.

He simply put aside the boring sacrificial oration, hugged Hu Hai to relax his body, squeezed the person between himself and the big case, stretched out his hand to caress his rosy lips, broke through the two rows of jade-colored neat teeth, and played with Hu Hai's wet and flexible tongue, His eyes gradually darkened, and he couldn't help but lower his voice: "Young master's attitude of holding his heart is three points more attractive than Xizi's."

Hu Hai played with the flower gun, turned his head and gave Fusu a wink, deliberately softened his bluntness, and said with a fake and weak voice: "The prince despises Hu Hai, so in the eyes of the prince, Hu Hai is only weaker than the one sent here." The women of the enemy country of the country are three-pointed in appearance."

As soon as the words came out, without waiting for Fusu's reaction, Hu Hai made himself so disgusted that he couldn't pretend anymore. He laughed and lay in Fusu's arms, shrugging his shoulders and trembling all over.

"It's terrible, hahahaha... Dad's Ji concubines also talk like this. Every time I hear it, I feel sour all the way to my stomach. How can he bear it?" Hu Hai stuck out his tongue and said no more. Said, he realized that what he had just composed was disrespectful to his father.

Fu Su didn't care about this, and he could understand his father's mentality very well. He only thought that Hu Hai had never met a woman before, and explained to him the joy of it: "I am tired of the government on weekdays, and I just hope that I don't have to worry about it anymore when I have a moment of leisure." Although concubines like the one you mentioned are not likable, their thoughts are very simple. They hope to be favored. If they meet someone who behaves coldly and indifferently, it will be time-consuming and frustrating..."

Fusu was explaining vigorously, but found that Hu Hai, who was lying in his arms, sat up straight and looked at him expressionlessly, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Fusu's complexion remained unchanged, and the conversation continued as soon as the conversation was changed: "...that's why there are mostly tender women in the palace. The way of life is nothing more than the same as when we were young, we used to work, study and practice martial arts."

Fu Su keenly found that his concluding sentence changed the cold expression on Hu Hai's face. He felt that it was funny, but also a little complacent, so he moved forward and kissed Hu Hai's lips.

Hu Hai was made uncomfortable by Fusu's words before, so naturally he didn't have the usual attitude of being submissive, his cheeks swayed left and right to avoid Fusu's closeness, there were shallow wrinkles between his brows, Fusu stretched out his hand and pressed on the back of his head, trying to control him But he didn't keep leaning forward, instead he said softly, "You really like me so much?"

"...what's there to be proud of." Hu Hai murmured in a low voice, with a slightly dissatisfied mouth, "When I change my mind, you won't be able to find a place to cry."

The smile in Fusu's eyes was even stronger, and his tone became more gentle: "I won't let you change your mind."

Hu Hai's face became hot when he saw him, but fortunately he kissed Fusu carelessly, and quickly grabbed the sacrificial text from the big case to urge him: "Hurry up and memorize it, it's time to sacrifice to the Holy King the day after tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, Hu Hai quickly pushed Fusu away, and sat down with his back to him. Fusu stared at the tips of his red ears, silently raised the corners of his mouth, and found it interesting to read the sacrificial text.