The system was speechless when it suddenly received a prompt: "Promote the historical process of time and space No. 18463, and reward 500000 energy points. The current remaining value of energy points is 163772."

The energy points that were advanced through time and space were all paid off in one fell swoop.

System No. 001 is excited, twisted, scurrying around, and crawling in darkness.

Ouch, I didn’t expect that you can get energy points by doing things in different time and space! ! !

While the interstellar cubs in this time and space haven’t grown up yet, we might as well just keep doing nothing...

An electric shock.

The great System 001 would never be able to backstab the brother system.

If he comes to earn energy points, the brother system will get less energy points.

If every system is like this, then who will maintain interstellar peace? ? ?

Ok.

In the King of Qin's chamber, after asking about the meaning of the punctuation marks, Ying Zheng excitedly wrote down the papermaking method and formula.

After all, he has not yet reached the crown at this time. For such a big event, it is difficult not to show some emotion.

When he finished writing, he put down his pen and walked quickly to Yuan Yuan and squatted down.

"Yuanyuan, I promise you that I will never use your help to my brother to do anything that will endanger you or be detrimental to you."

"Brother will make proper arrangements for the things you teach me and the things you give me."

Yuan Yuan was squatting in front of "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals", wondering whether he should take a volume back to give to the Supreme Emperor Aweng.

She discovered last time that the Supreme Emperor Aweng particularly liked bamboo scrolls with writing on them.

After hearing Ying Zheng's words, the little boy wrinkled his chubby face in thought.

Then he stepped forward and hugged Ying Zheng: "Brother Ying Zheng, brother Ying Zheng, let's quickly become brothers together!!!"

She hugged the young King of Qin and supported him with a soft little chubby face: "Good brother Tie Tie..."

Ying Zheng: "..."

He touched the little fat boy's little head and couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, a report came from outside, and Young Master Fusu was carried over.

Ying Zheng took the swaddling clothes, walked into the inner hall, and put the little baby on the bed.

Yuan Yuan stood beside the bed and stretched his neck to take a look curiously: "Wow...this is Brother Yingzheng's son..."

Ying Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, his face still calm, but his eyes gentle.

"He is my brother's eldest son, his name is Fusu."

Yuan Yuan reached out and poked the baby's face, and the baby actually opened his eyes.

Such a young child didn't know if he could see people clearly, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately started laughing.

Ying Zheng put the longevity lock brought by Yuan Yuan into his infant body: "May God bless this son, and God bless my country, the Qin Dynasty."

Yuan Yuan climbed onto the bed, stuck out her butt and got closer to look at Fusu.

"Brother Ying Zheng, does Su Su have a nickname?"

Ying Zheng was about to shake his head, but for some reason he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

He said cautiously: "We are not in the mood to give our children nicknames."

Yuan Yuan grabbed Fusu's little hand, which was a little smaller than her own, and said disapprovingly: "My grandma said that children will not get sick after being given a nickname!"

Ying Zheng: "That man will order the courtiers tomorrow..."

Yuan Yuan: "Then let's call him Donkey Dan'er!!!"

Ying Zheng paused and discussed with her: "...This is the eldest son of the widow. His name is Donkey Dan'er. He will be laughed at by his brothers in the future."

Yuan Yuan wrinkled her chubby face and thought.

After a while, her eyes lit up: "Then let's call it Big Bear!!!"

Ying Zheng: "..."

He glanced at his eldest son and said to himself, "Father, I will fight for you again."

"Is there a more elegant nickname?"

Yuan Yuan felt that brother Ying Zheng was really not good at all.

But she couldn't stay in the Qin Dynasty to teach him every day, because she was sorry for brother Ying Zheng.

She needs to tolerate him more.

After thinking for a while, the little boy asked Ying Zheng seriously: "What does Fengya mean?"

Ying Zheng was at a loss for words for a moment and glared at her.

"Why don't you choose from among the poems?"

Yuan Yuan nodded: "Yeah, yeah, I can even recite poems!"

She shook her head and started to recite: "There are locust trees in the south, and the kudzu is tired of them. Only a gentleman is happy, and he is blessed to live in Sui."

Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Fu Lu, also known as Fu Lu, is very good. Is it called Fu Lu?"

Yuan Yuan pouted her lips: "Fulu shoes are not as nice as wood..."

Ying Zheng squeezed her little hand and said, "Then call it wood."

It's better than Donkey Dan'er or Big Bear.

He wanted to ask this little fairy boy to name his eldest son, so that the gods in the sky would protect his child.

Yuan Yuanke was so happy that she immediately came to the baby's side and shouted, "Little brother, little brother, little brother."

Ying Zheng also leaned forward and said in a gentle tone: "He should be my nephew."

Yuan Yuan looked confused. She was still a baby, so why did she have a nephew?

Is she also someone else's niece?

But her uncle and aunt are all adults! ! !

The little kid was a little sad. After thinking for a while, he smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Has Yuanyuan grown up yet???"

"Is Yuanyuan bigger than Xiao Hei and Bai Bai???"

At this time, a prompt sound came from the system: "System No. 002 is applying for access, System No. 002 is applying for access -"

System No. 001 was shocked: "No, host, let's run."

Yuan Yuan was startled, sat up and shouted: "Brother Ying Zheng, I'm leaving!!!"

Ying Zheng didn't have time to think, so he stood up quickly, walked quickly to the palace, took the wooden box he had just asked someone to prepare, ran over and handed it to Yuan Yuan.

Before he could say a word, the little boy and the wooden box disappeared.

Yuan Yuan returned to his room, and Bai Bai was still sleeping in the corner of the wall.

She lay on the bed and opened the small wooden box in her hand.

Inside are small jade ornaments, all of which are Yuan Yuan himself, sitting, standing, and lying down, seven in total.

"Wow..."

“It’s really beautiful!!!”

She put all the small ornaments on the bed, stretched out her hands to touch them one by one, and laughed "Hey, hey, hey."

After playing for a while, the little kid pouted.

"Tongtong, aren't you afraid of Tongtong No. 2???"

The great No. 001 system is a bit at a loss for words.

Afraid or not.

Didn't that mean we went to someone else's territory and did something bad...

After this is transmitted back to the interstellar, it will definitely be regarded as unprofessional system.

The impulse was momentarily satisfying, and I burst into tears afterwards.

"Host, this is all a misunderstanding... I am not afraid of it, but I care about the brotherhood. If a fight breaks out, it will hurt the friendship. Alas, we are from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into each other..."

Yuan Yuanke was worried: "Don't cry, then we won't fight with No. 2 anymore!!!"

System No. 001 said sadly: "...Hmm."

Let's wait until it accumulates more energy points and then start a data battle with the second child! ! !

If it doesn't work, when I return to the interstellar in the future, I can only replace it with the mastermind! ! !

Early the next morning, when Yuan Qing was carrying steamed buns to the dining room, the crying little girl ran over.

The little fat boy hugged Yuan Qing and said sadly: "Sister, I don't have any of my little bear bags!!!"

Yuan Qing freed up a hand and touched the top of her head: "Can't find it?"

Yuan Yuan raised his head and sighed, "Hey, hey, hey, hey," and fell into the Qin Dynasty.

Meaty, glutinous, and so cute.

Yuan Qing couldn't help but smile like an aunt: "I'm going to draw some new styles today, um... I'll draw you Pikachu, Little Dinosaur, and Little Hei, all made by others."

He also handed her a bun and said, "Let's go eat quickly."

Yuan Yuan grabbed the bun, took a bite, and ran away happily.

The old father is on a business trip, and today King Zhao is here to pick up the little boy and take him to Hongwen Hall.

Yuan Yuan memorized all the recent textbooks taught by Hongwen Hall and did not bring any books.

She carried a small bag of candies and fruit peels on her back, and held the chicken sauce buns wrapped by Mrs. Ye in her hand, and ran out on her short legs.

King Zhao carried her into the carriage, gave her the buns prepared for him, and asked curiously: "Why don't you wear official robes today?"

This kid really likes her little purple robe. She won't be happy if she doesn't wear it for a day to show off her official airs in the palace.

Yuan Yuan smiled "hehe" and kicked his long legs: "I'm going to the weapons inspection today!!!"

King Zhao took a bite of the bun gracefully, and his mouth was full of fragrance.

After hearing her words, he asked curiously: "Today is the day to go to the weapons inspection?"

Originally, she was working as a teaching assistant at the Arithmetic School and she would go there every Friday. Later, she became the Director of the Military Supervisor, so His Majesty also issued an order for her to go there every Friday.

Today is not the day either.

Yuan Yuan said mysteriously: "I'm going to do something big!"

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