Hu Hai

The expression on Zhang Rong's face relaxed a little now, he looked down at Hu Hai, pinched his limbs back and forth, then showed a strange look, and said in a low voice: "It's a good piece of material for martial arts. There is such conviction."

Hu Hai broke free from Zhang Rong's arm on his body, and said angrily: "What do you mean by that? Don't speak ill of my father, he is the best person in the world!"

Zhang Rong snorted coldly, and directly retorted: "Qin is a country of tigers and wolves. Even if you are dissatisfied with the victory, you want to destroy people's temples. You have no heart of benevolence. What is there to be proud of?"

After hearing this, Hu Hai proudly raised his head and said proudly: "If you have the ability, let Han An destroy Qin! If you can't do it yourself, don't always say that other countries bully people, just like my dad can't destroy South Korea , you can stand out from the crowd. Huh, if you can’t do it yourself, don’t blame other people for bullying you. South Korea doesn’t think of a powerful country all day long and only plays tricks, no wonder the situation is declining.”

"You!" Zhang Rong glared at Hu Hai angrily.

Hu Hai immediately puffed up his chest and stared back, not to be outdone. When Zhang Rong met such a pair of big black and white eyes, he felt inexplicably guilty. He looked at Hu Hai for a moment and then turned his eyes away.

Hu Hai bit his lip and raised the corners of his mouth silently. Seeing a layer of rouge-like eyes on Zhang Rong's charming face, he walked to his side and took Zhang Rong's hand actively, and said in a low voice: "I'm telling the truth. When you taught me kung fu, you wouldn't take the opportunity to make things difficult for me, would you?"

The blush on Zhang Rong's face faded immediately, and turned into an angry expression.

He is not a smart and flexible person, he is a bit stupid, but what Zhang Rong is most proud of is his swordsmanship. He will never allow others to question his swordsmanship, and he will not accept that the apprentices he accepts are learning swordsmanship aspects to cope with themselves.

Zhang Rong pulled Hu Hai to stand still, his face darkened, and he said seriously: "I assassinated the King of Qin, and I was prepared to be caught and killed by him. Although the King of Qin captured me and imprisoned me in Xianyang Palace for many years, I am still the same. I am grateful to him for saving my life. I accepted you on impulse, but since you are already my apprentice, I will never allow you to deal with errands. You must practice swordsmanship every day. If I find you lazy, Severe punishment."

Hu Hai curled his lips, but finally nodded to Zhang Rong's serious look, and said very seriously: "I will protect my elder brother in the future, and I will practice sword hard."

When Zhang Rong heard Hu Hai's answer, a look of difference flashed in his eyes, and then he couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and patted the top of his head, and said kindly: "I don't know if I have the chance to get out of Xianyang Palace in this life. It’s good if you can find a successor for yourself, as your hands and feet are flexible and your body is flexible, I will teach you with all my heart.”

Hearing this, Hu Hai immediately showed a puzzled look on his face. After blinking his big eyes, he said in a very innocent tone: "Why can't you go out? Dad has already given me a token so that I can go out of the palace at will. Could it be that Dad always thought you were young and was afraid that you would get lost if you went out alone?"

Although Hu Hai said some aggressive words before, no matter how you think about the words just now, there is a domineering air, and there is no similarity with Hu Hai's speaking style before and after. Zhang Rong thought about it and felt that the words The words should be kept in mind by Hu Hai once heard Qin Wang Yingzheng say it.

He turned his head and forgot about Hu Hai's disobedience, and asked based on the information Hu Hai deliberately disclosed: "How old are you? King Qin can rest assured that you can come in and out by yourself?"

Hu Hai didn't seem to understand the trap in Zhang Rong's question, so he put on a shy and embarrassed expression, and after thinking about it for a while, he lowered his face and said softly: "Father, how can Father let me go out alone? There are servants and guards to follow—but I don’t need them to follow me, I’ve grown up!”

As Hu Hai spoke, he raised his face again, with a proud look, and with the sunlight shining on his face, his facial features became more delicate and beautiful.

Following Hu Hai's words, Zhang Rong's eyes lit up immediately, and he said excitedly: "As long as you listen to me and practice martial arts with your heart, after a month, I will let you get rid of the servants and guards following you, and go out by yourself Play how you want to play."

Hu Hai immediately widened his eyes, opened his tender red lips slightly with an unbelievable expression, and said in surprise: "That's great! I will definitely work hard!"

Zhang Rong looked at Hu Hai's excited expression, with a look of guilt flashing in his eyes, and said in his heart: Since I lied to this child, I will naturally teach him as compensation and let him practice good martial arts.

Xin Ti had already brought back two weapons according to Zhang Rong's instructions, but he looked embarrassed and never left the small courtyard, looking at Hu Hai with a very worried expression.

Zhang Rong glanced at Xin Ti, without much nonsense, after grabbing the sword, he directly took Hu Hai to teach the basic swordsmanship one by one, and changed his straightforward and reckless appearance in the past, and the whole person seemed a lot calmer , he didn't even show any eagerness, as if this was just an ordinary teaching session.

"Okay, let's familiarize ourselves with the basic swordsmanship once, and go for an hour of horse stance. The foot is stable to ensure that the sword is stable every time the sword is drawn." Zhang Rong threw away the sword in his hand, and returned to his laziness. , Leaning directly on the tree trunk, hitting Hu Hai's hands and feet with a branch, he forced him to the side and obediently stretched out his arms and bent his knees.

As time passed, Hu Hai's originally ruddy complexion completely turned into the bright red color of the envoy who endured the pain, bean-sized beads of sweat slipped from his forehead in strings, and the originally gorgeous brocade robe was wrinkled into tight pickles. The ground stuck to his chest, back, and limbs, making it more difficult for Hu Hai to maintain the Zamabu posture. He panted eagerly, and stared straight ahead, but he couldn't find the landing point.

"Strong man, Mr. Hu Hai is exhausted. Let him rest for a while before continuing..." Xin Ti looked anxious and distressed, but when she spoke to Zhang Rong, her tone was still very polite.

Zhang Rong glanced over Xin Ti, and said in a calm tone, "If you are worried, take him back. You don't have to come back tomorrow."

Xin Ti's face became more and more worried, and she walked back and forth anxiously around the yard, but she didn't dare to make a sound, and even the sound of her footsteps became much quieter. Seeing this, Zhang Rong's slightly narrowed eyes flashed a look of complacency, and he thought of King Qin in his heart. Sure enough, it was really impossible to find a suitable person to teach Mr. Hu Hai, otherwise, how could the child who was favored in front of the King of Qin be willing to throw himself such a torment?

It seems that the rumors heard these days are not groundless, Mr. Hu Hai is his chance to escape the prison!

"Okay, it's time, take him back, and send someone to soak him in hot water and rub his body for half an hour. Come back at this time tomorrow—take the sword away." Zhang Rong put on a nonchalant expression. After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving Hu Hai in the yard, acting very frankly.

Hu Hai forced a smile at Xin Ti, and fell to the ground as soon as the strength was removed from his body.

Xin Ti exclaimed, and hurried forward to help him up, and the two servants who followed Xin Ti immediately put Hu Hai on their backs, directly loaded him into the carriage, and went straight to the main hall.

Hearing Wang Che's unique sound, Ying Zheng, who had been fidgeting all day, suddenly stood up, leaving behind a room full of ministers to stride out, asking impatiently: "What's wrong with Hu Hai? You must be hurt—what happened?!"

Before he finished speaking, Ying Zheng saw Hu Hai being carried out of the king's chariot by the servants, and the questioning in his mouth was immediately filled with anger. The gloomy tone scared Xin Ti and the two servants to kneel on the ground, not even daring to answer .

Hu Hai lifted his head and smiled, and said in a weak voice, "Father, I'm fine, I'm just too tired."

As long as Mr. Hu Hai speaks, the king will definitely lose his anger immediately!

As soon as Xin Ti heard Hu Hai's answer, she immediately explained Zhang Rong's instructions, and then asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, my servant will take Mr. Hu Hai to take a bath and rest?"

"Go, go, let him have a good rest before getting up." Ying Zheng waved his hand, looked at Hu Hai's broken hair that was completely wet with sweat and stuck to his face, stretched out his hand to touch his face and said, " Zhang Rong really doesn't know how to measure."

Hu Hai rubbed Yingzheng's palm with his sweaty face, and said with a smile, "It's hard work, and the position is master. With Dad, I will do the latter first, and I will do the first after turning around." Same. Don’t worry, dad, I’m just a little tired, everything else is fine.”

"You child." Ying Zheng patted him on the cheek lightly a few times, then let out a foul breath, finally calmed down and put away the leaked expression on his face, and walked back to the big study with a straight face.

The servants in the palace were all very winking. Before Xin Ti reminded, those who had already tidied up the room tidied up the room, and those who fetched water quickly moved Hu Hai, whose hands and feet were limp, to the bedroom in the backyard, serving him comfortably.

The scalding water rolled over his body, and Hu Hai, who was exhausted all over his body, fell asleep in a daze not long after, rubbing his palms on his body, making him frown slightly, and called out vaguely: "...Brother? "

Hu Hai didn't know that when he called for Fusu, Fusu had already taken off the high crown and fine clothes he was wearing in Xianyang City, and was standing shirtless on the dilapidated Great Wall, commanding a group of civilian men who were enlisted in the army. Bricks and tiles were added to the dilapidated city walls.

Fusu casually touched the hot sweat that rolled down his forehead, with a bright smile on his face, completely unable to see the depression and restraint when he was in the capital.

He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. Suddenly, a broad palm patted Fusu's back. He turned his head to meet Meng Tian's smiling face, and then laughed heartily. A section of the Great Wall from the ground to Yanmen Pass has been connected!"

Meng Tian said sincerely: "Thank you, eldest son, for planning for me. This winter, I will kill all the barbarians who went south to plunder!"

Fusu cupped his hands, and responded loudly with a serious expression: "Fusu invites the general to fight, and I am willing to assist the general to defend the territory and protect my Daqin rivers and mountains."

After saying this, the two looked at each other and smiled. Fusu took a deep breath from his eyes, and found that he no longer had the hesitation when he made up his mind at the beginning, only calmness remained——Daqin’s country, this time it’s up to me to guard.