Quickly wear "I am the empress"

After several people came to their senses, four people knelt down in front of Ying Zheng.

Wang Jian and Li Si lowered their heads, as if they didn't want Ying Zheng to notice them. It was about the royal heir. At this time, they preferred not to hear Ying Zheng's words.

Of the other two, one of them also bowed his head low. Fusu couldn't kneel down in front of Chief Ying and stammered: "Father, I am scared and unable to take on the overall situation..."

Just when Fusu was stammering something, Zhiyu, who was kneeling straight, followed Fusu and kowtowed to Yingzheng with a calm face, and then said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Father is wise, Ruo'er will be in the future If you are lucky enough to inherit the throne, you will definitely treat the Wang family well and never forget the kindness that General Wang showed to our great Qin today."

Zhiyu's neither humble nor arrogant voice was particularly noticeable amidst Fusu's stammering voice.

Anyway, after she said this, Li Si and Wang Jian, who could not bend their heads any further, looked at her with frightened expressions. Even Fusu, who had been stammering, was startled by Zhiyu's sudden words. Looking at Zhiyu blankly, he forgot his words.

"Hahaha, hahaha."

Just when several people were staring at Zhiyu with frightened, shocked, and complicated eyes, Ying Zheng, who was in the upper position, suddenly laughed out loud, and the joy in his voice could not be blocked no matter how hard he tried.

"My son Yuan Man, you must remember what you said today. If you inherit the throne in the future, you must treat the Wang family well."

Wen Yanzhiyu nodded firmly and bowed to Ying Zheng: "Please rest assured, father, I will definitely stick to what I said today."

"Hahaha."

Another burst of joyful laughter came out. At this time, Ying Zheng looked at Zhi Yu who was kneeling straight below him, with undisguised joy in his eyes. Not all of his Ying Zheng's children are cowards. Look, isn't this right? Is there a daughter who has inherited his magnanimity?

For so many years, Ying Zheng was often troubled by the fact that none of his sons and daughters could take on the leading role alone. If the foundation he and his ancestors had laid was handed over to a timid person, could Da Qin's foundation still be maintained? ?

Now, he finally sees hope among his children. His eldest daughter Yuan Man is neither humble nor arrogant, ambitious and planning. Isn't this what he was when he was young?

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but burst into laughter again. He had a successor to Ying Zheng, and he was worthy of his ancestors...

At this time, Li Sihe and Wang Jian couldn't help but look at each other. They both saw shocked looks in each other's eyes. The king's expression didn't seem to be fake today. Could it be that the king really intended to pass the throne to the eldest princess?

After Ying Zheng had laughed enough, he looked down at the four people kneeling in a row and said in a funny way: "Okay, you guys, get up. Are Gu's words so scary?"

Wang Jian and Li Si wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and then said respectfully, "Yes."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Thank you, father."

After several people returned to their seats and knelt down, except for Zhiyu, the other three looked at the food in front of them but could not get interested. However, Zhiyu was in a good mood now and looked at the boiled vegetables in front of him. It's much more pleasing to the eye.

Li Si secretly looked at Zhiyu for a long time. He thought he was smart, but faced with the changes in front of him, he could not even think of why, overnight, the eldest princess changed from a princess who could be given away by the king to one who could To the point of competing with Mr. Fusu for inheritance rights.

In the end, this meal was destined to be unpalatable to all three of them except for Ying Zheng and Zhiyu.

Ying Zheng ignored the reactions of the people below him and exchanged glasses with Wang Jian with a smile, not caring at all about Wang Jian's absent-mindedness.

After the banquet was over, Ying Zheng arranged for Li Si to entertain Wang Jian, and he took Zhiyu and Fusu to the main hall of Zhangtai Palace.

Fusu purposely stayed a few steps behind Ying Zheng, and after Zhiyu caught up, he cautiously asked Zhiyu, "Sister, what did the father tell us to do, do you know?"

Zhiyu rolled her eyes in her heart. She finally understood that her ancestor loved to cheat people. If she and Fusu were asked to go in, they must be asking them to help approve the memorial. Otherwise, what else could happen?

However, looking at the innocent Fusu, Zhiyu still resisted the urge to tell him the truth, shook her head and said: "Brother, I can't guess what the father is thinking. We will know after we go back." .”

Hearing this, Fusu nodded. Yes, my father has always been moody. No one can guess his thoughts. How can my sister know?

"Yuanman, Fusu."

"The two of you have approved these memorials. My father is going to go to Bashang tomorrow to present General Wang. Today, you will first help me handle these government affairs."

Hearing this, Fusu's frightened face suddenly turned pale. He knelt down tremblingly and said, "Father, you are the monarch of Da Qin. You cannot do the government affairs of Da Qin by others. Even if you are the son of your father, you are not allowed to do anything about it." It doesn’t make sense, I hope my father will think twice..."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng frowned slightly and looked at Fusu who was lying on the ground, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Ying Zheng looked at Zhiyu, who was already holding the bamboo slips and going to the side for review, and said to Fusu with no emotion or anger in his voice: "Fusu, do you really think so?"

"You are Gu's son. Do you know what it means when Gu lets you handle government affairs?"

Listening to Ying Zheng's voice that was raised by two points unconsciously, Fu Su felt a sense of fear in his heart, and said tremblingly: "Father, my son, I am stupid, and I am afraid that if I can't handle government affairs well, it will bring disaster to my people of Great Qin."

Seeing Fusu like this, Ying Zheng sighed inaudibly.

He had a tough attitude and could not refuse: "I asked you to handle it today. Just do it and learn more from your sister."

Hearing this, Fusu looked carefully at Zhiyu, who was watching the memorial. He didn't leave an extra glance for him. He couldn't help but feel uneasy. Shouldn't he have rejected his father just now? But the book clearly says that no king can rely on others to handle important matters for the family and the country.

Fusu held the memorial and walked carefully to the desk under Zhiyu. His hands were shaking while reviewing, which made Zhiyu couldn't help but wonder if the history book was fake. Otherwise, why would the gentle and jade-like Master Fusu be so timid? ?