All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

Yuan Yuan took Zhang Anan back to the palace. Zhang Anan informed Mrs. Ye of His Majesty's intentions and asked her to relax.

"Your Majesty and Her Majesty the Queen just have an idea. Since it is not suitable, let's leave it at that. The prince is still young, so he doesn't take it to heart."

Mrs. Ye was relieved.

Forget it for Yuan Qing.

She languished at home for a day, worried that if she refused to marry, the royal family would be embarrassed and the Yuan family would be punished.

Now that the alarm was lifted, she stood up like a carp and went to make chicken pizza and sausage pizza for the little old girl who was the hero! ! !

I also need to prepare goat milk pancakes for the little hero Erhuang! ! !

During dinner, Mrs. Yuan looked at her little niece with a grateful face.

The little guy solved this huge problem by playing around, and she no longer had to be the sinner of the Yuan family.

The elders praised each other one by one, making Yuan Yuan's belly swell all of a sudden.

He Fan poked her round belly: "Hey, there's still room for a few slices of sausage."

The little guy's eyes were bent into crescents, his cheeks were bulging, and he patted his belly happily.

After dinner, the good sister Yuan Qing, who responded to every request, prepared a bundle of sausages and a chicken pizza for the little girl.

Yuan Yuan returned to the room mysteriously with delicious food.

When the old father saw the little boy sticking out his butt and starting to pull at her treasure chest, he knew that she was going to see brother Ying Zheng again.

Oh, it contains a lot of treasures.

Heck, I even brought my favorite little handkerchief.

Okay, now that I’m done packing, it’s time to start coaxing myself.

Sure enough, the little fat boy stood up and smiled with his eyes narrowed: "Dad, dad, I will be back soon, dad must be good!"

"Yuanyuan likes daddy the most, and then she likes others!"

The old father leaned over and asked her to stick to it cooperatively.

The little kid opened his mouth with sweet words: "I can't do anything without a father!"

"Dad, wait for me to come back, pat you on the back and tell you stories!"

***

The winter of the seventh year of the Qin Dynasty.

Ying Zheng received news that his younger brother Changan Juncheng had rebelled at Fan Yuqi's instigation.

Due to the coming of winter, heavy snowfall and freezing temperatures were not conducive to expedition, so they had to wait for the weather to get warmer before discussing sending troops to quell the chaos.

Ying Zheng and Prime Minister Lu Buwei were sitting opposite each other, playing chess.

Now Ying Zheng is 20 years old. If Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji hadn't stopped him, he would have taken office.

The two of them had different thoughts, but they didn't show it on their faces.

Ying Zheng: "Do you think Zhongfu should put down the civil strife first, or fulfill the general's unfinished wish first and attack Zhao?"

Lu Buwei dropped the ball, with a sincere smile on his face: "Your Majesty, if you don't quell the civil strife first, how can you safely attack the State of Zhao? Whatever the State of Zhao owes me, the Qin Dynasty, our Qin army will always get it back a thousand times."

He glanced at Ying Zheng, who had sharp eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient. The road must be walked step by step."

Ying Zheng lost a son and reminded him: "Father Zhong is careless."

It turned out that one piece fell, and the whole game was lost.

Lu Buwei's face stiffened for a moment, and then immediately returned to his original gentle and loving look: "Your Majesty has grown up and is much better than me."

The two looked at each other quietly, and neither could see the emotion in the other's eyes.

Suddenly, Lu Buwei's jaw hurt and he shouted "Ouch, ouch".

It only took Ying Zheng a moment to guess what was going on. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and soon he put on a worried look and said to the waiter: "Send the doctor."

Lu Buwei felt that his beard was about to be torn off, but there was really no one in front of him.

After a while, Huzi was rescued, and he felt as if he had been hit hard with fists all over his body.

The pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe, and finally collapsed on the ground, but my stomach received a heavy blow.

Lord Xiangbang broke out in cold sweat.

Ying Zheng coughed and asked with concern: "What happened to Xiangbang? Is he feeling better?"

Lu Buwei's face was pale, but he seemed to have recovered.

"Thank you so much for your concern, Your Majesty. I'm... much better."

He observed Ying Zheng carefully and found that his concern did not seem to be fake, and he felt a little guilty.

He just didn't want to let go of power for the moment, but his attitude towards Qin and the king can be learned from the sun and the moon.

When the doctor came over, he couldn't diagnose the disease and only said it was a heart disease.

Lu Buwei was helpless and resigned.

Ying Zheng stood on the steps with his hands behind his hands and watched him leave.

When Lu Buwei stepped across the threshold, he couldn't help but turn his head and look over.

In the empty hall, a tall young man stood on a high place, with a tall and straight posture, and the majesty of an emperor was natural.

The sunlight shone on him, as if it had given him a layer of gold.

At that moment, Lu Buwei seemed to hear the roar of a dragon.

He fled in a hurry.

The person left, Yuan Yuan sat down on the chessboard, and the chess pieces were scattered everywhere.

Ying Zheng picked up the little dumpling and couldn't help but smile slightly: "It's all nonsense."

Yuan Yuan shook his head proudly: "Lu Bangbang bullies brother Ying Zheng, he is a bad person!"

"I'll beat him next time! I know how to fight. My good friends are afraid of me!!!"

Ying Zheng took off the heavy schoolbag from her back, carried it in his hand, and said to her: "Every move of Lu Bangbang is under my control. He can't stop me from being in charge."

"But he is getting older, and he has made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty. He can't mess around next time, you know?"

Yuan Yuan's round little chin rested on his shoulder and he let out a "hum".

There was a leopard lying on the ground in the apse.

It heard the sound and opened its eyes warily.

Yuan Yuan hugged Ying Zheng tightly: "Little Huang has turned into Big Huang!!!"

Ying Zheng placed her in front of Dahuang: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt its companions."

Yuan Yuan knelt down, stretched out her little hand and touched Da Huang's head: "Da Huang, you have grown up, and Yuan Yuan can no longer be your mother-in-law."

Dahuang rubbed her palm and lay back down.

Ying Zheng knelt down next to her: "Look, it's not defensive about you, and it still remembers your scent."

The little kid was very happy. He smiled and threw himself on Dahuang's back and hugged him: "Dahuang Dahuang, then I will bring your brother Erhuang to play with you next time!!!"

Dahuang didn't even raise his eyelids, but his tail flicked, obviously a little happy.

Yuan Yuan rubbed its fur happily: "Then you have to take good care of brother Ying Zheng and brother Mu Mu!"

Ying Zheng touched the little guy's little head and said with some emotion: "We promised to come once a month, but now more than two months have passed. The next time we see you, it will be the eighth year of my succession to the throne."

The first time I spoke on the city wall was 11 years ago.

It is true that time flies like an arrow and the sun and the moon fly by.