Hu Hai

Ying Zheng sneered, squeezed Hu Hai's face hard, kept sucking in the air-conditioning, and said through gritted teeth: "Children are debts, I understand."

Hu Hai didn't dare to refute Ying Zheng's words, so he hugged his neck tightly and rubbed him for a few times, then changed the subject and said, "Is Daddy going to make eldest brother the crown prince? That's great!"

Knowing that Hu Hai had done something wrong, Ying Zheng would definitely find an opportunity to change the topic, but he didn't expect that Hu Hai would bring up such a thing completely different from his age, so he couldn't help being stunned and stopped walking.

Hu Hai raised his head, with a confused and innocent expression, blinking his big black and white eyes, and asked curiously again: "Father, do you think so? Come on, tell me, okay?"

Yingzheng still felt weird, but he didn't say much to the youngest son, and said flatly: "I have no plans to establish a crown prince. Fusu is the eldest son, and that's enough."

Indeed, it was enough. Yingzheng never had a wife, and the succession system of the Qin State was very stable, and there had never been any problems.

After Hu Hai weighed the merits of discussing this matter with the First Emperor, he decisively shut his mouth, raised his pretty face and said, "I don't understand what Dad means, but what Dad said must be right."

After finishing speaking, Hu Hai nodded vigorously as if he agreed with what he said, then raised his hand to wipe Ying Zheng's tense cheek, rubbed it gently against the cheek, and said obediently: "Father, I will rub it for you." It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Stupid boy, you still believe what your elder brother is coaxing you to do." Ying Zheng looked at Hu Hai's innocent behavior, reprimanded him, but his eyes were full of smiles. With various ridiculous expressions on his face, he said indulgently, "Okay, don't keep raising your hands, the widow won't hurt anymore."

After all, Ying Zheng is not young anymore, and Hu Hai, who is more than six years old, is also very heavy now. He was only hugged by Ying Zheng and walked down the city wall. Hu Hai immediately pushed his shoulder and said thoughtfully: "Father, I want to go by myself. When I grow up, I can't be hugged by my father all the time!"

Ying Zheng laughed out loud at being teased by Hu Hai, put Hu Hai on the ground as soon as he hung his nose, and walked back holding his hand.

The smile on Hu Hai's face did not disappear all the way. The words of the first emperor finally reassured him completely. As long as the first emperor always valued Mr. Fusu, then the so-called "Prince" title is not important at all. No matter how long the first emperor lives, the successor Everyone can only be Mr. Fusu.

In this way, more than half of his mission is completed~

~(≧▽≦)/~Thinking about this, I suddenly feel a little excited!

Ying Zheng looked at his son's self-satisfied smirk, and sighed in his heart, knowing that the eldest son had probably left Xianyang City with the army at this time, but he couldn't help but look back again.

The father and son returned to the big study of Xianyang Palace with their own concerns. Li Si, who had been waiting here, immediately stepped forward and said with a smile, "The king is finally back."

Ying Zheng frowned when he saw Li Si and Meng Yi waiting here at the same time, and immediately asked, "You two came here at the same time, but what happened in Guanzhong?"

Meng Yi immediately cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there is nothing serious in Guanzhong. The minister is waiting to come here because of the collusion between Han Zhao and Chu and Wei, who have already lost their country but are still alive."

Ying Zheng immediately let go of the worries in his heart, and his expression returned to calm.

In Ying Zheng's view, Han An and Zhao Guo's survivors are nothing but idiotic dreams. Although it is annoying to "buzz" around him like mosquitoes and flies, it does not hinder Qin Jun's ability to destroy the six countries. Nothing to worry about.

"Come in and have a slow chat with the widow. This is not urgent." Ying Zheng said in a good-tempered manner, and sat down at the table with his youngest son and two sons.

Xin Ti immediately searched out the memorials that Ying Zheng had reviewed and the solutions he wrote from among the many letters on the side of the visit, and respectfully placed them on the table.

Ying Zheng took a look at Xin Ti, and found that the servant who took over from Zhao Gao was very useful. He usually kept quiet, but no matter what he was dealing with, he was able to find the relevant slips very quickly. Quiet and silent, he will not highlight his presence all the time like Zhao Gao.

It's a talent!

Yingzheng thought about Xinti's strengths, and quickly re-read the matter of dealing with the survivors of the extermination of the country. Then, he looked at Li Si and Meng Yi and nodded, and said in a low voice, "Aiqing, what have you thought of?"

Li Si looked at Meng Yi with a gentle smile, and Meng Yi glanced at Mr. Hu Hai who was sitting next to the king, who was unconsciously flipping through the memorials, took a deep breath, and said bravely: "My lord, I think it is better to be still than to move. Instead of going door-to-door to search for these people with great fanfare, we should take advantage of the fact that Han An has been ordered by the king to move into Xianyang City, deliberately revealing some flaws, so that outsiders can get in touch with him, and then wipe them all out."

Ying Zheng nodded, and then said: "The widow also has the same idea, but it's a pity that Han An is suspicious. Even if he is released, he will not take anyone with him, and he will directly let the intermediary into the place where Han An is being held. Anyone with a head will find something wrong with the guards, and it's too difficult to deal with."

Having said that, Ying Zheng sighed, as if it was a pity for this method.

Meng Yi immediately made a look at Li Si, asking him to speak. Li Si touched the beard on his lips, with a bitter smile on his face, but he still spoke: "I think there is someone in the Grand Palace who has the ability to solve this matter."

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up instantly, he leaned forward slightly, and immediately said, "Who has such ability? I don't know anything about it!"

The smile on Li Si's face stretched, he stroked his beard, and said boldly: "The Zhang family of Yingchuan was re-elected as the prime minister of South Korea for three generations, and their youngest son was locked in the palace for many years. What about the prisoner? Now is the time to take advantage of him."

Ying Zheng obviously didn't understand Li Si's meaning directly. He frowned slightly. After pondering for a long time, he shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Rong doesn't want to submit to my Great Qin. He has good martial arts skills. It's not that I haven't tried to subdue him. His thoughts, but Zhang Rong is obviously unmoved by this. The widow is reluctant to kill this person and keep it, if Tingwei wants to subdue this person, I am afraid this method will not be easy to achieve."

Li Si didn't know what he wanted to do, but looked at Hu Hai who was sitting on the side, and said with a smile, "The eldest son mentioned to me before that he wanted Major General Wang Ben to be the teacher of Young Master Hu Hai and teach him martial arts. But At present, Major General Wang Ben has already decided to attack Wei State as the main general, and the eldest son has already left the capital. I am afraid that there is no one to teach Mr. Huhai's martial arts courses, so he has fallen behind a lot, right?"

Ying Zheng thought that the previous topic had come to an end, and when he heard Li Si's words, he also looked at Hu Hai who was sitting next to him, touched the top of his head and said: "There are many promising generals, but not everyone is suitable to be a teacher. , Several people who are suitable to be teachers were also brought to the battlefield. It was the widow who delayed Hu Hai."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Li Si smiled even more comfortably. He pointed out the window, and said without changing his expression: "Mr. Hu Hai doesn't have to go to the battlefield, why bother to learn those rude moves from generals. Isn't he a good candidate for his superb swordsmanship?"

Ying Zheng frowned all of a sudden, waved his palm and slapped the big case hard, and Gao Sheng shouted angrily: "Hu Hai is only six years old! Zhang Rong's skill is so strong that no more than a dozen people can't suppress him. If Hu Hai is allowed to come into contact with him, he will be killed." He has been held hostage, and his life is in danger! The widow will never agree."

Meng Yi said in his heart, "It's true", but he still persuaded him dryly: "Your Majesty, please be calm and don't be impatient."

Ying Zheng gave Meng Yi a hard look, and then cast his eyes full of anger on Li Si, as if he would throw him into prison immediately if he said a wrong word.

Ying Zheng's prestige is growing day by day, no matter who he looks at, it makes people feel a lot of pressure. Li Si looked at Ying Zheng's eyes and felt his scalp tingling, but he forced a laugh and said, "Zhang Rong was imprisoned by the king for so long. For many years, I should have understood that it is impossible to get out of Xianyang Palace by force. I will naturally find opportunities to let Zhang Rong get to know Mr. Hu Hai "naturally", and then know the identity of Mr. Hu Hai, and lure Zhang Rong to deceive Mr. Hu Hai to ask the king. He is the teacher who teaches Kung Fu, so it will naturally happen."

Ying Zheng looked at Li Si suspiciously, but there was a wavering look in his eyes.

If it was an ordinary person, Ying Zheng might harden his heart and urge him to implement the method that Li Si and Meng Yi came up with, but the candidate they proposed was the youngest son that Ying Zheng liked the most, and Ying Zheng couldn't be relieved at all.

When Yingzheng was hesitating, Hu Hai suddenly bit his finger and interjected, "Zhang Rong? Is he the one who came to assassinate when Dad took my elder brother and me out—the pretty one?"

As soon as Hu Hai said the words, both Ying Zheng, Li Si and Meng Yi froze in place, and Ying Zheng blurted out: "Hu Hai, did you already remember things at that time?"

In Hu Hai's heart, he regretted so much that he was speechless looking at Ying Zheng.

Li Si didn't care how unreasonable this matter was - anyway, there were all kinds of capable people in the descendants of the Ying family, and he felt that he couldn't be surprised by anything - when he heard that Hu Hai still remembered Zhang Rong, he hurriedly took the conversation away , Hastily said: "Young Master Hu Hai is right, Zhang Rong is that man."

Hu Hai blinked, and immediately followed Li Si's words: "That beauty who is on par with my aunt! I remember him, is his kung fu really good? I promise my elder brother to be the most powerful in the world People, protect him in the future!"

"My lord, what is there to worry about? Zhang Rong's swordsmanship cannot be said to be the best in the world, and he can definitely deal with dozens of Qin soldiers by himself." Li Si said seductively.

Hu Hai's big black and white eyes lit up immediately, he got up and rushed to Li Si's side, and said loudly: "Okay, then I want this man to be my Kung Fu master!"

Ying Zheng frowned and stared at Hu Hai and Li Si, feeling extremely depressed.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Have you considered the feelings of the widow?!