Hu Hai

Of course, Hu Hai's footsteps would not be too fast. After he ran out of the study with a loud shout, both Ying Zheng and the courtiers present looked at Fu Su, waiting for his reaction.

But Fusu seemed to have guessed what Hu Hai would do, his face didn't change at all, and he calmly flipped through the memorials that came with Wei Liao and Li Si.

"Aren't you going to see Hu Hai?" Ying Zheng turned slightly and asked Fu Su in a low voice.

Fu Su raised his eyes and smiled, and said in a calm tone: "Could it be that the father will let Hu Hai go to the battlefield with his son?"

Ying Zheng punched his eldest son on the shoulder, and said helplessly, "Before the spring of next year, General Wang Jian only needs to lead a large army to station on the border of Yan State and show off to Yan State. You have not returned to Xianyang Palace for more than two years. Are you still planning to make Zheng Ji worry about you? She has become very thin in the past few years, and every time she sees you, she asks you for news, and the tricky questions make her speechless."

Fusu understands that her mother is a tender woman who never speaks ill of others, and it must be because she misses herself so much that she can be so eloquent to her lover.

A look of guilt flashed across Fusu's eyes, he clenched his fists, bowed his head and said: "It's my son who is unfilial, this winter son will go back to the palace with my father."

Yingzheng patted Fusu on the back in understanding, pointed the ministers around with a smile, and said, "A good man has ambitions everywhere. None of you here started wandering around when you were young. You have such a heart, It's too late for the widow to be happy, but don't forget that there is still a loving mother at home."

"Hahaha, I'm afraid the king is afraid of his wife!" Li Si teased with a smile.

Although Yingzheng has not been established, the position of Mr. Fu Su is very stable. It is not wrong to call Zheng Ji Yingzheng's "mother-in-law". They all laughed out loud, and Li Si's short sentence immediately turned the somewhat gloomy atmosphere into a warm one.

Ying Zheng laughed awkwardly, pointed at Li Si and said, "After Lieutenant Ting puts on a new outfit, people will start making fun of him!"

Li Si spread his hands helplessly, shook his head distressedly, and sighed, "Hey, this new outfit just makes people feel good! I can't bear to take it off!"

All the ministers present laughed out loud again, and had already forgotten about Hu Hai's matter, but Fusu quietly glanced outside the door with complicated eyes when everyone was overjoyed.

Hu Hai trotted all the way, until he was out of breath, he held on to the pillar and stopped. He looked back and made sure that Mr. Fusu hadn't caught up for so long because he definitely didn't want to chase him back. A sad look flashed across his face.

Hu Hai sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting hard, Shiwu fell on his shoulder and rubbed Hu Hai's cheek, and said cautiously: "Don't be sad."

"I'm not sad, I'm just a little tired from running." There was nothing unusual in Hu Hai's voice.

From the very beginning, he found that Mr. Fusu was soft-hearted towards him. Otherwise, with Mr. Fusu's character, he would really hate a person and would never be in the same room with him, but today he realized that Mr. Fusu was softer than him He was even stronger in his imagination, Hu Hai still couldn't help testing his determination to help Mr. Su, but unfortunately, his plan failed.

A soft heart and changing the decision are obviously two different things, Mr. Fusu has no intention of changing the plan at all.

"If Mr. Fusu is determined to stay in the barracks, what are you going to do?" Fifteen asked matter-of-factly.

Hu Hai raised the corners of his mouth, smiled triumphantly, and said without hesitation: "If he really stays, then I won't leave either."

"Are you joking? Emperor Shi Huang would not allow you to stay as a child. The military camp is too dangerous." Fifteen buried his head under his wings and combed the fluff, casually refuting Hu Hai's proposal.

"Who said I want to inform them that I'm staying?" Hu Hai laughed shamelessly, biting his fingers and said with a simple face, "In order to restore a good relationship between Brother Fusu and me, my ignorant child My brother will naturally hide quietly, and wait until Emperor Shihuang walks dozens of miles before showing up in the barracks, so that Brother Fusu can't send me away."

Fifteen: "...Σ(っ°Д°;)っI really shouldn't have positive expectations for your character."

Seeing that the feathers of the white eagle standing on his shoulder were blown up, Hu Hai couldn't stop laughing. He grabbed Shiwu into his arms and gently smoothed the feathers, and said in a low voice: "Otherwise, what else can I do? Roll around like a baby The usefulness of it is getting smaller and smaller, so I can only make a bad move."

"I always feel that Mr. Fusu will completely hate you all his life in a fit of anger." Fifteen buried his face under his wings in a horrible way, and couldn't bear to look at Hu Hai.

Hu Hai finally put away the smile on his face, lowered his eyes and said coldly: "It's no different from that now."

Throwing down these words, Hu Hai got up and went back to the courtyard where he lived with Fusu, put on an annoyed look of "I won't serve you anymore!", pursed his lips and shouted: "Send all my things to Dad go!"

Immediately, Hu Hai twisted his chubby body and turned around in the side hall with red eyes, and left with his head bowed.

The servants exchanged glances with each other, but smiled comfortably after following Hu Hai.

Mr. Huhai and Mr. Fusu had a quarrel, and they took several of their servants in Mr. Fusu's yard, and they were afraid of getting into trouble, but the king was different from Mr. Fusu. He was Mr. Huhai's own father, and he did not indulge him. There is no bottom line at all, as long as you follow Mr. Huhai back to the king, are you afraid that life will be uncomfortable?

"Father." Hu Hai shuffled to Ying Zheng's side, nestled on his lap, grasping Ying Zheng's palm with a pair of small hands and said pitifully, "Father, you will take me in."

Ying Zheng rubbed Hu Hai's soft hair with a broken smile, and said in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Hu Hai didn't answer, but just rubbed against Ying Zheng's arms. Seeing the depressed look of his youngest son, Ying Zheng patted him on the back and let out the secret in a low voice: "This winter, the widow will bring Fusu back to Xianyang Palace."

As soon as the words fell, Yingzheng found that Hu Hai raised his head suddenly, and the child's eyes shone with surprise, and he pulled his palm and cheered: "Daddy, you are so kind! You are the best!"

"Better than your elder brother?" Ying Zheng smiled and pinched Hu Hai's nose and shook it, pulling the young boy and shaking his head.

Hu Hai shook his head in a dizzy state, covered his red nose and said in a muffled voice, "If daddy doesn't bully me, he's better than elder brother, who is angry with me."

"You are quite shrewd, kid. You will hold grudges against anyone who treats you badly." Ying Zheng rubbed the tip of Hu Hai's nose and pulled him up.

He patted Hu Hai's little butt, and said in a low voice: "It's fine to move here, but you can't miss the homework on weekdays. Since Fu Su doesn't want to teach you, follow Zhao Gao to learn. His talents are very good, and he can handle you This little slicker is really a waste of talent."

Hu Hai pouted unhappily, and finally nodded and complied with Ying Zheng's request under Ying Zheng's probing eyes.

Only then did Ying Zheng regain his smile, touched the top of Hu Hai's head and said, "That's right, if you enlighten yourself, Fu Su won't feel that you are becoming more and more ignorant."

Hu Hai sat down beside Zhao Gao dejectedly, and the waiter immediately brought in a very small table for Hu Hai to use, but at his age, Hu Hai couldn't grasp the bamboo pole of the pen at all. The palm swayed eastward and westward, and it didn't take long before his body was stained with ink marks, and his small face was also covered with mottled marks that ran horizontally and vertically, making the good-tempered Zhao Gao feel helpless.

"...Mr. Huhai, why don't you learn to read with your slaves first." Zhao Gao wiped Hu Hai's face in frustration, and resigned himself to his fate, holding a scroll of letters and sitting next to Hu Hai, explaining to him bit by bit softly.

But Zhao Gao has already grown up. Although he is not tall and mighty, he is much taller than Hu Hai. In order for Hu Hai to see clearly what is written in the scroll, he had to bend his waist very low, and his posture made him People feel uncomfortable watching it.

Hu Hai grabbed Zhao Gao's wrist, raised his head and said, "It's uncomfortable for you to hold me while reading a book!"

Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment, with a look of gratitude in his eyes, and hurriedly carried Hu Hai in his arms. Although Hu Hai was not light, it was a great enjoyment to be able to hold a fiery little meat ball in late autumn compared to keeping his back hunched over. .

When Fu Su came to look for Ying Zheng, he happened to see Hu Hai with his big black and white eyes open, and he was sticking close to Zhao Gao's arms and whispering intimately.

Fu Su frowned uncomfortably, he was surprised to find that a suppressed anger rose in his heart - he didn't push Hu Hai away to let Hu Hai be won over by an servant!

Ying Zheng looked at the unhappy expression on the eldest son's face, raised his long eyebrows, and smiled in his eyes, but deliberately said: "Fusu, why did you come here so early, do you have anything to say to the widow?"

Fusu instantly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, sat in front of Yingzheng, and said solemnly: "The general discussed how to deal with Yan in the military shogunate yesterday, and sent his ministers to report the results of the discussion."

"It turned out to be this matter." Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, raised his chin, changed to a casual sitting position, and said, "Tell me, what do generals think?"

"The general and all the generals hope to stay in Zhao territory directly. Firstly, we can use soldiers and horses to frighten the people of Zhao who have not yet obeyed; secondly, we can also show the military power to the Huns so that they dare not go south at will; thirdly , let Yan Guo know that Da Qin is dissatisfied with the relationship between them and Dai Wang." Fu Su said, spreading a roll of cowhide in front of Ying Zheng, and drew a detailed picture on it.

Pointing to the location that can be marked on it, he said: "Father only designated Handan County, but the original deployment positions of several camps in Zhao State were very superior, and the general decided to replace them. Zhongshan can be seen from the north. In Liaodong, it is most reasonable to retreat and defend the Yishui River to deter Yan."

Ying Zheng looked at the locations drawn on the map and said in surprise, "There are so many troops stationed in Zhao Jing!"

Fusu explained with a smile: "Our army has been stationed near Jingxing Pass for two years, but it took us less than a month to truly defeat the Zhao army and take down dozens of cities. Therefore, the army did not feel tired at all, and there is no problem in fighting at any time. "

Hearing Fusu's explanation, Yingzheng's tiger eyes shot out sharply, and said, "Zhao, Wei, and Qi are weak. If the soldiers are full of fighting spirit, why not go all out and conquer the Three Kingdoms!"

However, Fusu looked at Ying Zheng's excited expression, frowned and retorted: "The successive attacks on Han and Zhao have made my father proud."

Ying Zheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and his face darkened after being reprimanded by his son.

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#Offend#

Hu Hai: ┭┮﹏┭┮ Dad hates it the most.

Ying Zheng: ~(≧▽≦)/~My son is so cute.

Fusu: (￣ー￣) Father, you are wrong...

Ying Zheng: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ lose points, I am right!