Your Majesty, it's done!

"..."

The scenery in the yard is very high, the green plants at the end of the corridor are still there, and the large leaves cast irregular light spots on the floor through the sunlight.

Ying Zheng sat behind the table and raised his head. The sky was very blue, and he could only feel the faint breath of the consciousness of the main world. No, or rather, it was just his remaining breath.

The breath is really too weak.

Ying Zheng felt the first thought in his mind, he closed his eyes, and when he was about to continue exploring, a figure suddenly appeared at the door behind the green plant.

The figure is not high, and it is almost blocked by green plants.

"Father!" After seeing Ying Zheng, the figure turned around, walked around Ying Zheng, came to the front, and saluted.

Ying Zheng looked at his eldest son.

His eyes were calm: "What's the matter?"

Fusu stood up. He knew that his father meant him to be excused. When he came to the front of the corridor and heard Ying Zheng's question, he smiled lightly, and told the ins and outs of what the swordsmen were worried about.

"After all, they are all worried about Father, so I just came here for a run." Fusu sat gracefully on the chair, and said with a gentle face.

"Troublesome!" Ying Zheng said flatly.

"Father acquiesces to my choice, doesn't it? You are also worried that Ah Hai will want to crooked." Fu Su stretched out his hand to smooth the corner of his clothes, and chuckled lightly when he heard his father's words.

He took over this matter but said hello in advance.

There was no one in the front of the corridor, and he didn't respond when he spoke. However, the entire Honmaru was under Ying Zheng's gaze. If an emperor didn't want to, he would definitely refuse.

Not to mention his own father.

"Ah Hai is still young and has an unstable personality. You have a great responsibility." Ying Zheng picked up the teacup on the table expressionlessly, took a sip, raised his gaze, and looked at Fusu.

The reason why Hu Hai's character is unscrupulous is not only Ying Zheng's acquiescence, but also his elder brother who escorts him.

Fusu is more tolerant than Yingzheng.

"You're right." Fusu is clear about his choice. It's not without reason that he is the successor appointed by Ying Zheng himself. He is calm, capable of thinking, has means, and has a stable personality.

Facing Ying Zheng's words, he did not refute it. The fact is that he is much more lenient towards Hu Hai who grew up with him.

After finishing speaking, he was unwilling to linger on this topic.

Instead, talk about the purpose of coming here.

"However, Ah Hai hasn't seen you, father, for a long time, so it's inevitable to be excited for a while." There was no tea in front of Fusu, and his body is still too small. If he drinks tea, he might not be able to sleep at night.

"He depends on you."

Fusu finished speaking softly.

All of Hu Hai's actions have only one purpose, which is to attract the attention of his father, Emperor Yingzheng.

This is also his rare way of acting like a baby, and it is also the tacit understanding between the father and son.

So during the Cold War, Fusu watched from the sidelines, and Ying Zheng silently cooperated with Hu Hai. If the Cold War hadn't lasted too long, Fusu would not have made a move.

Thousands of years have passed, Hu Hai should indeed be let off steam.

"You talked to him." Ying Zheng said calmly.

"Yes!" Fu Su nodded, he was not surprised that his traces were seen, he knew that his father could not hide these things, so he made it very clear.

Fusu rubbed the bridge of his nose, he felt a little headache, after rubbing, the soreness gradually subsided, and he felt better.

Putting his hands away, he looked up at the expressionless Ying Zheng.

Look a little helpless.

Forget it, he probably tried to persuade him to make peace again this time.

Fu Su is used to it, and it has been like this since the Qin Dynasty. When the father and Hu Hai had a cold war, neither side would take the initiative to bow their heads.

Every time he opened his mouth to block the middle.

"I also made it clear to him about making a mistake." Fu Su paused, turned his head to look in the direction he had just entered, and said, "Ah Hai, come in."

A small unusual place under the shadow of the big green leaves at the door, heard Fusu's voice, the small shadow moved, and a small figure emerged from it.

It was Hu Hai.

Because it took a long time to carve the bamboo slips, when Hu Hai came over, he didn't have much time to transform. He could only use the body shape of a three-year-old child, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Reluctantly come out.

He raised his head and saw the eyes of Ying Zheng and Fu Su Qiqi looking at him, especially when he saw his father's eyes, a guilty conscience flashed in Hu Hai's eyes, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Father." Hu Hai obediently saluted.

Ying Zheng nodded, then looked at Fu Su, and asked what he meant to do.

The corner of Fusu's mouth curled into a smile, and he didn't expect Hu Hai to follow him. You must know that although Hu Hai is dependent on him, he has a very strong personality. Every time he asks him to do something, he will most likely refuse.

This time it was rare to agree.

"Ahai, what are you going to say to the emperor when you come here?" Fusu asked in a light tone.

"..." Hu Hai.

Hu Hai looked aggrieved.

Of course he knew what he was doing here. Before he came here, he also thought about why his father punished him to carve bamboo slips. He was not prepared to face it at first, but who knew that Fusu would directly point it out.

Once the word is opened.

He knew he was wrong.

Royal family ties are mostly rare, and even if they exist, there is little sense of existence. If you are not smart, you will not be able to find this kind of weird kinship.

Hu Hai felt very comfortable with it.

He can be sure that his father must have feelings for him and Fusu, but this kind of feeling is more deep and hidden, it is difficult to find out.

Blood permeated him.

Father Huang and Fusu must be very worried.

Thinking of this, Hu Hai let go of the unhappiness in his heart. Although he was rebellious, he still had feelings for these two people in his heart. He simply closed his eyes and said loudly: "Father, I know I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't want to die after you, and want to go astray after becoming an emperor, and I shouldn't ignore the danger and use myself as a bait."

Honestly tell all your mistakes.

Ying Zheng was a little surprised by these straightforward words.

He didn't expect that Hu Hai, who has always been rebellious, would say such a thing. This child's temper is not like this. He subconsciously looked at Fusu. The eldest son was looking down at his younger brother with gentle eyes and a satisfied look on his face. Smile.

It was obvious that there was something in his hand.

Hu Hai's words lasted for a while in the room. He reviewed his mistakes very seriously. He should not seek death, he should not ignore his majesty as an emperor, and he should not try to cover up the evidence of death after seeing his father. able to go undetected.

In short, he knew the reason for engraving the bamboo slips, and accepted his fate.

Ying Zheng sighed softly, glanced at Hu Hai who was lowering his head, stood up, and went back to the depths of the corridor, his back gradually disappearing into the darkness.

Hu Hai raised his head abruptly, and what he saw was this scene. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fusu with his eyes.

He could only watch helplessly as his back disappeared.

When it disappeared completely, Fusu said to Hu Hai: "Be safe and don't be impatient!"

He didn't know what his father wanted to do.

The only certainty is that the other party is absolutely not angry.

Hu Hai closed his mouth.

Ying Zheng came to his room. He walked to a shelf, staring at the exquisite boxes on the shelf with a calm expression.

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