Hu Hai

Fu Su pinched Hu Hai's bare feet with a smile, and said with a low smile, "Why don't you wear shoes, the weather isn't hot yet."

Hu Hai raised his head and said proudly: "Father promised me, as long as I can not be afraid of the cold, he will let me follow you to the army to attack the country of Yan!"

"Don't mess around." Fusu didn't believe that his father would let Hu Hai go out with him. After scolding Hu Hai with a low smile, he put Hu Hai on the table, fetched his shoes, socks and outer robe, and held Hu Hai's hand Putting his feet together one by one, he still told him uneasy, "It's not too hot yet, so don't mess around like this."

Hu Hai moved his two feet covered with silk white socks, stared at Fusu's gentle and caring eyes from bottom to top, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up, and two shallow dimples hung on his face, looking Extraordinarily likable.

He jumped off the table and threw himself into Fusu's arms, took a deep breath, and said sullenly, "What has elder brother been up to recently? Ask Dad, but he wouldn't tell me, he just said that you went out, and Xia Zhi didn't come back." Will be back. I miss my big brother."

Fu Su smiled, did not answer Hu Hai's question, and changed the subject: "How are you doing with the homework that General Gao He gave you?"

Seeing Fusu sitting on the side with a tired expression, Hu Hai nestled next to him and sat down, grasping Fusu's slender fingers in the palm of his hand and playing with them. After a long silence, he raised his head to look at Fusu, opened his big black and white eyes and whispered Said: "Brother's hands are getting rougher and rougher - have you gone to Lantian Camp?"

Before Fusu could answer, Hu Hai leaned his head on his shoulder, and said with a bit of complaint: "I can understand the lessons they explain, but... I don't like to recite, it's too boring, especially without my elder brother accompanying me." I."

Hu Hai shook his head as he spoke, with a look of distress, biting his white teeth on his rosy lips, which were squeezed so that his lips turned white, and his expression was somewhat melancholy.

Fusu looked at Gao and Jiang Lu, and immediately met their helpless smiles.

The tall man pulled Jiang Lu across to Hu Hai, sat down on his buttocks, stretched out his hand and continued to ruffle his curly hair, grinning and said: "You still dare to complain, my father sends Zhao Gao to check on you every day." Homework, you little villain, you forgot who helped you finish the big characters you were punished for!"

Jiang Lu had a serious face, but he pursed his lips and shut up.

Fusu looked at Jiang Lu in bewilderment, with doubts in his eyes, Jiang Lu opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "My voice is not good now."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a slightly shrill voice rushed out of his throat, causing Hu Hai to lie in Fusu's arms and laugh out loud. He made a face at Jiang Lu, lifted his chin triumphantly and said, "Hmph, let you teach me a lesson before." I've been teaching so hard, my eldest brother really didn't dare to speak when he came back."

Jiang Lu glanced at Hu Hai, grabbed the letter on the table and stuffed it into his arms, the meaning of which is self-evident, Hu Hai, who had just raised his chin and looked proud, immediately turned bitter, and shrank his neck to hold the letter Pushing it out, he kept shouting: "Don't give it to me, I don't want it!"

Fusu patted his butt hard a few times, and said with a smile, "I don't know what to do."

Hu Hai pouted pitifully, looked around Fusu, Gao, and Jiang Lu, three elder brothers who were sitting enough to look down on him, and said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't it enough to know? Why do I have to memorize it? I don't plan to do it in the future." Become everyone."

Fusu said with a good-tempered smile, "You don't like Wen, do you like practicing martial arts? This is more difficult."

As soon as Hu Hai heard Fusu's voice, his eyes lit up immediately, he nodded vigorously, shook Fusu's arms, narrowed his eyes slightly in satisfaction and smiled and said: "Yes, I want to learn kung fu hard, and I will follow my elder brother in the future." Go to the barracks, so Big Brother won't leave me behind."

Fusu couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard this. He pinched Hu Hai's arm that was so soft that there was no muscle, and then said, "Don't talk about spears, sharp swords and crossbows, you can't hold a dagger, right?"

Hu Hai curled his lips, grabbed the slip that was stuffed into his arms, threw it on the table, and then used force with his hands to lift up the entire table and the dozen or so slips on it!

He let go of his hand, and the table case smashed back to the ground with a loud bang, causing the servants to look into the room frequently. Afterwards, Hu Hai ran back to Fusu, blinked expectantly and said, "Brother thinks How is it? Am I strong enough?"

Fusu looked at Hu Hai in surprise and was speechless for a while.

He brought up Hu Hai little by little with his own hands, and never realized that a child who is always acting like a baby can have such great strength-although the table is short, the workmanship is not lazy at all, and it is made of solid ebony wood. Carved and polished and inlaid with gold and silver, at least it is as heavy as two Hu Hais, but this child lifted the entire table case without any effort!

What puzzled Fusu the most was that Zhao Gao, who served as the official of CRRC, had surprisingly superb skills in fencing, crossbow and driving, but he, who was Hu Hai's teacher in his previous life, did not teach Hu Hai from the beginning to the end. The matter of innate supernatural power has been reported to the father.

Hu Hai's body will never change in the two lifetimes. In this way, could it be that Zhao Gao deliberately concealed Hu Hai's ability at the beginning, so that he was always confined to literature with no achievements?

Thinking of Hu Hai's arrogance and self-indulgence that was taught by Zhao Gao in his previous life, Fu Su's brows furrowed deeper, and he couldn't stop his disgust towards Zhao Gao for a while.

"Brother, can you do it? Can you teach me martial arts?" Hu Hai tugged at Fusu's sleeve and shook it, urging him non-stop, and finally pulled Fusu back to his sanity.

Fu Su looked at Gao He and the general, and said: "I will take Hu Hai to see my father."

After finishing speaking, Fu Su led Hu Hai to the big study in the main hall, frowning slightly on the way and asked, "When did you realize that you have such great strength?"

After taking the medicine, of course.

Ever since I took the medicine, my whole body is cute╮(╯▽╰)╭

Hu Hai slandered, but with a ignorant expression on his face, he put on a look of trying to remember, until he walked into the big study, he hesitated and said: "It seems that after growing up recently...Brother, I can't remember. "

Fusu looked at Hu Hai's uneasy expression, pinched his face, and said with a smile: "It's fine if you don't remember clearly, Hu Hai will grow up when you get stronger."

Facing Fusu's smiling face, Hu Hai laughed naturally. He nodded vigorously, and said loudly: "Then elder brother wants to teach me kung fu. I will go to the battlefield with elder brother, and I will protect elder brother!"

"You are only so tall, so you want to protect your elder brother?" Ying Zheng, who was sitting in the big study, couldn't help laughing when he heard Hu Hai's heart-warming childlike words, waved to Hu Hai, and put He called to his side, touched the top of Hu Hai's head and said, "Well, it has indeed grown a lot taller."

Hu Hai raised his smiling face, patted his chest, and said proudly: "Father, I can guess where the big brother has gone with these dates!"

Ying Zheng scratched his upturned nose, and said with a smile, "I didn't know earlier, I didn't know later, Fusu came back and took a look at you, and you guessed it? It wasn't that he was so pestered by you that he told you secretly." Bar?"

"That's not it, Dad is the worst!" Hu Hai turned his head and snorted, ran back to Fusu with a "pattapatta", pulled his clothes and said anxiously, "Brother, quickly testify to me, I guessed it myself, what Dad said was wrong!"

Before Fusu could answer, Ying Zheng had already laughed out loud.

Afterwards, he covered his mouth and pretended to be majestic, cleared his throat, and said, "Okay, I know that you guessed it yourself—how did my little Huhai guess it? You're really smart."

When Hu Hai heard that Yingzheng was subdued, he immediately laughed, and bouncingly led Fusu to sit beside Yingzheng, with one hand on Yingzheng's arm and the other on Fusu's wrist, swaying between his father and elder brother Then he pulled Fusu's hand and pressed it firmly on the big case in front of Yingzheng.

He pointed to the thick layer of calluses on Fusu's palm, and said to Ying Zheng, "Father, that's how I saw it! Brother's hand is scratched, and it hurts a little when I pinch my face."

When Yingzheng's eyes fell on Fusu's palm, his expression darkened, and he said dissatisfiedly, "The widow allowed you to go to the army to practice for the purpose of turning you into a martial artist."

Fusu held Hu Hai's chubby hand in the palm of his hand, put it back on his knee with a natural attitude, looked at Ying Zheng and said calmly: "I heard that General Wang Jian lived with the gentry, and practiced no matter it was cloudy or rainy If he is absent, he will be unanimously praised by the army, and he can use his troops like his own. Although my son does not have the ability of Wang Jian as a general, he hopes that he can establish his prestige when he goes to the army, so that the soldiers will not think that his son is just relying on his father. His prestige has been rampant in the army."

Ying Zheng looked pale, but he couldn't help but said: "Although war is a national event, you just need to learn how to employ people. You don't have to force yourself to become a famous general. I have high hopes for you, but I don't expect you to be just a general."

Fu Su smiled and cupped his hands and said: "My son understands, please don't worry about my father. I don't know why my father called my son back to the palace in a hurry?"

Yingzheng handed the secret report to Fusu, not shying away from Hu Hai's presence, knocking on the big case and saying: "Yan Kingdom's letter of credence requesting surrender has arrived together with Dunwei's secret report, please carefully read the contents."

Fusu carefully looked at the two brocade silks before and after, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help being cold, he said in a deep voice: "Prince Yan is very calculating."

Ying Zheng threw the letter of credence on the ground, continued to knock on the big case with his knuckles, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "The widow has ordered Li Si and Meng Yi to return to Xianyang. If you are willing to offer the map of five hundred miles south of Yannan with both hands, I will certainly accept this great gift."

Fusu frowned instantly, and he said dissatisfiedly: "How can father risk himself!"

Seeing Fusu's appearance, Yingzheng smiled with relief, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a mysterious way: "I, Qin, is also a country of tigers and wolves. Isn't it natural to break one's word? Since Yan has long since broken the covenant , we don’t have to keep faith—not to mention that no one in the world knows that the ‘Prince Yan Pill’ has been locked up in Xianyang City, and the extra ones from Yan Kingdom are naturally not genuine.”

Fusu laughed when he heard this, and understood why Yingzheng found a replacement with a very similar appearance to live in Xianyang after the prince of Yan fled from Xianyang City, and kept the matter a secret as if he was still imprisoning the prince of Yan. The intention of not saying it - if the king of Yan is dead, then as long as the crown prince of Yan is said to be a fake, the Yan State will immediately be in chaos.

Looking at the meaning of the father now, it seems that he is going to use this person to embarrass the country of Yan.

"Father Wang Gaoduan, my son admires him." Fusu smiled knowingly and praised him sincerely.

Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing, flicked Hu Hai's forehead, and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for Hu Hai wrapping his robes and quilts in the past few days, he made a dummy and placed them in the study to make the widow misunderstand that he is still reading. , the widow can’t suddenly think of this method now.”

Hu Hai covered his forehead, his cheeks were flushed, and said in a low voice, "Father, since I have helped you, can you just forget about the punishment for copying..."

"Hahaha, you kid! Don't forget to ask for cheap at this time!" Ying Zheng pinched Hu Hai's tender face and raised his head to laugh, and then readily promised, "Okay, counting your meritorious service, you don't have to write a hundred characters every day." wrote."