A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

"Who is he? Why is he sleeping in the queen mother's bed?"

"Idiot! He is the father!"

"Father?"

"That's what dad meant. He is our dad!"

Two little meatballs were lying on the edge of the bed with ignorant expressions on their faces. They watched Ying Zheng lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and they dared to whisper to the side.

"He is the father? But why have I never seen him before?"

Zhiyu's chubby little face stared straight at the man in front of him who was called Father. He looked huge and even though he was asleep, he could still feel the majesty.

"Fool!"

Yihua cursed lightly and said with a smile

"Don't my father come to my mother's place every night? Why haven't you seen her before?"

Zhiyu frowned, feeling aggrieved.

"They only let my sister see my father, but they never brought me with them."

The two little guys were whispering and soon woke up Ying Zheng.

"Who disturbs Gu Qingmeng?!"

He stood up to check and saw two little guys staring at him with big watery eyes and a look of fear on their faces.

"Father..."

Yihua said timidly

"My son is playing hide and seek with Aunt Zhucui!"

"Yihua, why are you here?"

Seeing his beloved daughter so pink and cute, Ying Zheng, who had a tense face, instantly smiled. He stretched out his hand to touch Yihua's head and asked again

"Do you want to hide in father's bed? Father, will you block me?"

Zhiyu, who was standing aside, saw the gentleness of his father and shouted after him.

"Father...King..."

His voice was timid, but he was looking forward to a response. But when he shouted these two words, Ying Zheng's smile instantly collapsed!

He looked at Zhiyu and saw that his youngest son, the child he had with that bitch, was almost three years old. He had a tiger-headed and honest appearance. Although he was cute, Ying Zheng could not love him.

The two pairs of eyes stared at each other, and Xiao Zhiyu seemed to see anger from such sinister eyes. Although he didn't know what he had done wrong, he still lowered his head in panic.

"Um……"

There was only a faint response and nothing more. Zhiyu expected that his father would treat him as gently as he treated his sister and also touch his little head, but he did not do so.

When Ying Zheng was about to get out of bed, Zhu Cui hurried from outside the house.

"You deserve to die, slave! I didn't take good care of the little princess and the young master, and disturbed the king's dream!"

In fact, what made Zhucui panic was Zhiyu's interruption. The father and son rarely met each other, and every time they met, Ying Zheng always had a displeased look on his face. These slaves naturally knew the reason and usually tried to avoid it. Who would have thought that today they were face to face like this? !

"Auntie! You found us!"

Yihua and Zhiyu saw Zhucui coming in and hurriedly ran over to hug her. However, Zhucui, who was kneeling on the ground, did not dare to greet him for fear that the king would be angry.

"Get up...it's good to play with them, but don't go too crazy..."

Although Zhucui was a slave, she was already an old man next to Shimi. For Shimi's sake, Ying Zheng would not criticize her too harshly. He just gave her a few warnings and asked her to take the two children down.

"Where's the queen?"

"I will prepare the memorial for you in the side hall."

Ying Zheng stepped forward to find Shimi. When he saw Jun Shang's figure disappearing in front of his eyes, Zhu Cui let out a long sigh.

"I was scared to death. I thought I was going to get slapped!"

Zhu Cui glanced at the two little Doudings and hugged them both.

"My little ancestors! Didn't you agree not to disturb your rest?! Why did you come in without telling me!"

Yi Xin has reconciled with Meng Yi and has become a truly loving couple. Although they occasionally quarrel and quarrel, their relationship has never faded. Xuan Liaoer successfully gave birth to Fusu's first child, a lovely baby boy. Ying Zheng named him Anqing.

The world is pacified, families are harmonious, and Qin's growing strength seems to be moving in a good direction, making people forget to leave just like the beautiful scenery of the prosperous age in front of them.

As the first king to unify the world, Ying Zheng was naturally a little proud. His achievements were unprecedented, and he was praised by the king and the people. In such a prosperous age, this emperor of all ages could not help but feel a little elated.

"These slaves are so lazy, how can they let you, the King of Qin, do all this work?! It looks like they are going to get slapped a few times!"

Ying Zheng stepped into the side hall with a smile and saw Shimi sorting these memorials into categories.

"Recently, I released some old people and marriageable maids in the palace. There are now many servants in the palace. They are too busy. These small things... I should do it myself. If you make a mistake, it will be necessary. Get scolded!”

"We are running out of slaves. Let's call in another group!"

Ying Zheng sat down with a smile and warned again:

"But you have to be strict! Don't let those rats with evil thoughts come in!"

"Okay, okay...I know! If a monarch like you has to worry about these little things, wouldn't it be too tiring!"

Ying Zheng picked up a memorial and was about to read it when he mysteriously turned around and said to Shimi

"Li Si has learned about the whereabouts of He's Bi. I believe he will be able to bring it back to Qin soon. When that happens... I will be the first to notify you to come and see it!"

"Seriously? I can really see this rare treasure?"

I didn’t expect to see this rare and legendary jade in person, so Shimi was naturally excited!

"You are the Queen of Qin, of course you can see that!"

Ying Zheng looked at the memorial and saw the ministers praising him for his achievements and making unified plans for all places. This is naturally a big project and cannot be changed overnight!

When Ying Zheng was about to write a memorial for review, he suddenly sighed:

"You said that I have done such an unprecedented and great thing, do you want to change the name of this monarch? Otherwise, how will future generations know which monarch unified the six countries! If I still call myself the monarch , how can you show your wisdom!"

He was talking to himself, and before he could speak, he said in a proud tone

"Such achievements are unmatched by the Five Emperors! I have to consult with the ministers to discuss changing my title! I will spread my glorious and great deeds through the ages! Let future generations admire my achievements!"

"Did you see Zhiyu just now?"

As soon as he heard this name, Ying Zheng's good mood instantly collapsed.

"Why do you mention him so well?"

"Zhiyu is growing up slowly. As his father, if you always neglect him like this, it will make him sad."

"I've told you a long time ago that I gave him to my clan to raise him, but you still want to keep him with you. Isn't this a rude thing?"

Ying Zheng has no father-son affection for Zhiyu at all, at least not yet, and he has no interest in the child's situation.

"The child is innocent, why do you take your anger out on him?"

While Shimiya was sorting through the pile of memorials as high as a mountain, he suddenly found a small wooden box in the corner of the mountain of books.

"what?"

Shimi stretched out his hand and was about to take it, but Ying Zheng had quick eyes and quick hands and snatched it away in an instant.