Good Life in Qin Dynasty

Sure enough, he got a big reward, and Li Jiyang was overjoyed: "This kid will definitely be the most promising in the future!"

Li Jiyang is happy!

If Zhang Liang was born and grew up in Qin State, would he still assist Liu Bang, a guy from a gangster in the future?

Li Jiyang's joy did not pass until dinner time.

"Is that so happy?" Ying Zheng was delighted to see it.

"Happy!" Li Jiyang happily smirked while hugging the food tripod, and the reason was very good: "This is Zhang Ping's eldest son, he was born in Qin State! He is from Qin State!"

"Well, he's from Qin." Ying Zheng's heart suddenly felt better. It turned out that it was because of this that he was happy, not because he liked children...

While eating, Li Jiyang thought of another thing: "Young master is already one year old, shouldn't it be time to name him?"

"Well, it's time for a name." Ying Zheng also remembered that his younger brother was called "little son" and "little son" in the palace, and he hadn't given a name yet.

"What should I call it?" Li Jiyang thought while holding the food tripod.

"Go and ask Aunt later." Ying Zheng suggested.

"Okay! Okay!" Li Jiyang nodded immediately. Now that the two of them have no father, the name Zhao Ji also has a role to play.

After eating, the two of them came to Zhao Ji's place hand in hand. Zhao Ji and the young master had already finished their meal, and the young master was eating the fruit, which was peaches cut into small pieces. They were eaten one by one with a small bamboo stick. cheerful.

"Why did you come here today?" Seeing that the two of them came together, they seemed quite serious.

"I was eating and chatting today, and I thought of something." Ying Zheng sat down and ate a piece of peach from his younger brother's plate. It was really sweet.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ji asked.

"My little brother is three years old, right? He doesn't have a name yet!" Ying Zheng took another piece of peach and ate it.

The little boy found out that his brother was grabbing fruit from him!

Every day, Zhao Ji stipulated the amount of fruit for him to eat. He was not allowed to eat more because he was afraid that he would not eat the main meal when he was full, so he was only given half a fruit every time. After eating, he went to rinse his mouth and then wanted to eat. We will have to wait for tomorrow.

Because he hasn't changed his deciduous teeth yet, he can't even give him more white sugar and brown sugar, let alone honey, but who doesn't like sweet taste?

Ying Zheng was eager to grab peaches from his own brother, but the little guy quit!

He stood up holding the little golden bowl, and ran towards Li Jiyang instead of Zhao Ji, who was a lady!

Li Jiyang hid the little guy behind his back with a smile, blocking Ying Zheng for him. The little guy sat there with his buttocks, and began to enjoy his peaches in a calm manner.

Zhao Ji couldn't laugh or cry when she saw this, it's not that Ah Zheng didn't want to eat, there was a big fruit basket on the table in his hand, the peaches in it were all washed, and they could be eaten when picked up, so I insisted on following him The younger brother rushed over: "Don't make trouble with your younger brother!"

"Oh." Ying Zheng sat down like a dog this time: "Aniang, what do you think my brother should be named?"

"How do I know this?" Zhao Ji sighed: "Your name was discussed by your father and Lu Buwei back then, and I have no place to talk."

Politics is knowing and sounding.

From the branch to the righteousness, the righteousness is also the sound.

In pictorial characters, it is the appearance of Zhi (PQ) holding a stick.

It means that measures will be taken to make it right.

"Zheng" originally meant to set off directly facing the city, and here we know the meaning of the branch and also express the voice.

The original meaning of the explanation in Shuowen Jiezi: to rectify to correct, to rectify.

Politics also means the affairs of the people.

The former king really teamed up with Lu Buwei back then, and it took a lot of hard work to come back from Zhao Guo. This child was also valued by the former king at that time!

"Now Aniang has a chance to name my younger brother." Seeing Zhao Ji's melancholy look, Ying Zheng immediately suggested, "Why don't you think about it, Aniang?"

"Forget it." Zhao Ji waved her hand: "It's not a trivial matter to choose a name. If you can't come up with it yourself, you can invite Lord Jingyang to come. He has a long life, so I will lend some of his longevity to your brother."

"Alright." Ying Zheng thought for a while and nodded.

Recently, Mr. Jingyang brought up the old story again, he and Lu Buwei had been arguing all day long, so it's time for him to make a statement.

Li Jiyang didn't know much about it, but he thought it would be nice to let the old man name it!

When I got home at night, my little nephew had already returned and was doing homework. Well, Li Jiyang set it up as an elementary school for the time being. In addition to learning Qin characters, they also had to learn arithmetic, that is, mathematics.

Martial arts classes include fencing and horsemanship, as well as boxing and kicking.

Seeing Li Jiyang coming back, he rushed over and didn't see his uncle for five days.

"Are you good in school?" Li Jiyang also hugged him.

For so many years, watching him grow up from a little baby who didn't know anything to the age of going to school now, is also very fulfilling!

"Good boy!" Xiao Li Xin was proud: "I'm the best learner!"

"Well, that's great!" Li Jiyang stroked his soft bun.

He asked Mr. Li Xin that he was smart and physically good, and he was good at both liberal arts and martial arts.

The uncle and nephew were bored for a while, and Li Jiyang watched Li Xin finish his homework, ate some fruit together, and put the little guy to sleep after washing up.

Nanny Lan came back and took her family to Zhang Ping's house to help.

Li Jiyang sauce and little Li Xin were placed on the pit, covered with a thin quilt, and went out to meet Nannie Lan and Chunya in the lobby.

"How is the situation?" Li Jiyang waited for a day.

"Very well, Mrs. Zhang and the child are safe. It's a boy. Mrs. Zhang didn't even use the old ginseng slices when she gave birth!" Nan Lan said in a low voice: "All the things sent by the house are given to Mr. Zhang Keep it safe, and slowly feed Mrs. Zhang."

"Master Zhang's house is very well behaved, and Mr. Zhang's nurse is also very capable, you can rest assured." Chun Ya also said: "Master Zhang was so happy that he gave the child a name on the spot."

"Oh?" Li Jiyang became interested: "What's your name?"

"Single word 'good'." Chun Ya gestured.

"Zhang Liang!" Li Jiyang's eyes sparkled brightly: "It really is him!"

The birth of Zhang Liang made Li Jiyang very happy, and he smiled when he went to bed at night. Zhang Ping went to court the next day and welcomed a large group of people who congratulated him.

At this time, there are no activities such as washing three, hundred days, and grasping weeks, but newborns are still a happy existence.

Zhang Ping also laughed at everyone, and his whole body was filled with happiness.

He is a son with everything, Lu Buwei's teeth are sore looking at him, isn't he just a son!

Summer is coming soon after spring plowing, this year's summer is hotter than last year, Li Jiyang's busiest thing every day is to deliver ice cubes everywhere!

Because Qin is short of water, it is prone to drought if it gets hotter.

Fortunately, there was a heavy rain a few days before it was hot. Although the temperature was high, the air was humid.

In the scorching summer, beside the lotus pond in the Palace of the King of Qin, there is a Qingliang Hall, which is specially used for escaping the summer heat. The lotus in the lotus pond in front of it has already bloomed.

Ying Zheng asked Mr. Jingyang to sit in the palace for a while, and by the way, he talked about naming the young master.

"Young master...you should have a name too." Jun Jingyang answered with a smile while stroking his beard.

When Li Jiyang came the next day, he knew that Mr. Jingyang had really given the young master a name.

"What's your name?" Li Jiyang was secretly excited. This child should not have existed, but now he exists.

This is the evidence that he changed history!

"Fu Su." Ying Zheng pronounced his younger brother's name in a perfect accent.

"What did you say?" Li Jiyang tugged at his ears, he might not have heard clearly just now, what's the young master's name?

"It's called Fusu, but it's the Fusu of 'the mountain has Fusu'." Ying Zheng said: "Jingyang Jun said that when he passed by his lotus pond yesterday, he met his great-great-grandson daughter-in-law playing the piano and singing together with his great-great-grandson. The great-great-grandson’s daughter-in-law sang to great-great-grandson, “There is Fusu in the mountains, and lotus flowers in Xi. If you don’t see Zidu, you will see Kuangqi. There are Qiaosong in the mountains, and you dragon in Xi. If you don’t see Zichong, you will see cunning children.” He heard After that, I thought of my younger brother, and named him Fusu."

Li Jiyang swallowed his saliva, and looked at Yingzheng intently.

Fu Su!

Lei Fusu!

One of the four most famous tragic princes in history!

The first one is Lei Fusu, who has never fucked a Hu Hai born by Hu Ji, and died of filial piety!

A typical representative of "I am a hero and my son is a softie"!

If Qin Shihuang hadn't had two...fuck...damn... sons, this splendid country might not have been overthrown by a bastard surnamed Liu.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Ying Zheng looked at Li Jiyang inexplicably.

"Win... Fusu?" Li Jiyang asked uncertainly.

"Yes!" Ying Zheng touched Li Jiyang's forehead: "I don't even have a fever!"

"I'm not confused." Li Jiyang pawed down the big paw on his forehead.

He didn't have a fever, but someone did!

Lei Fusu!

That's the name of your eldest son, now he's your younger brother, how do you feel about it?

"Well, go to see Fusu... the young master today?" Li Jiyang never wanted to meet the young master so much.

Well, now his name is Fusu.

Ying Zheng took him there without saying a word.

At that time, the young master was playing, holding a small wooden sword hewn from a small piece of wood, and wielding it vigorously.

Li Jiyang hugged the little guy to him and looked at it vigorously. The little guy's eyeballs rolled nimbly, and he looked like a clever little ghost, without any "foolish and filial piety" posture!

Ying Zheng patted him on the head: "Call someone!"

"Brother Yang!" The little guy was so clever that he opened his mouth and called Li Jiyang.

"Hey!" Li Jiyang smiled and narrowed his eyes.

At the same time, he secretly decided: Even if he is really honest, he still wants to educate the child to be an honest elite!

But don't accept your fate!

The young master was named Fusu, and the next day Ying Zheng ignored the scorching summer sun and went to the Taimiao to give the young master a genealogy.

From then on, everyone in the palace changed their address to "Mr. Fusu".

Of course, since he was still young, he was called "Little Master Fusu".

After dark in Marquis Wenxin's Mansion, before midnight, Luo Yi entered Mu's bedroom with ease.

After some passion, Mu Shi was embraced by Luo Yan, and said angrily, "When did you do it?"

"Don't worry, it's only a few days!" Luo Yi touched Mu's plump breasts indifferently: "You will be satisfied when the time comes!"

"It's better to hurry up. I heard that the court has been arguing about the crowning ceremony for the king these days. The master can't stand it anymore. Once the king performs the crowning ceremony, it means that he is an adult and can marry a wife and take concubines. It's over." Mu urged Luo Yi: "Before that, that little bitch must be cleaned up for me!"

"Got it, got it!" Luo Yi turned over, held down Mu Shi, and gagged her mouth.

Soon, the moans sounded again.

The Liu family was guarding the door with a sallow face. It wasn't long before she found out about Madam's stealing. The man in the family wanted her to keep it a secret!

Whenever Madam steals someone, let her keep vigil.

She was scared!

If Lord Hou knows about this, Madam may be fine, but she will be fine!

But now she is in trouble, and suffers every day, but the man in the family does not comfort her.

Although the family has a lot of money, she always feels that her man is hiding something from her...

Luo Yi didn't go out from here until the middle of the night. When he went out, he even took a look at the Liu family. The Liu family lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him!

Coming out of the main courtyard, Luo Yi didn't go back directly, yesterday Lu Buwei rested with a dancer in the front yard, after getting up from there, he went directly to court.

He doesn't come to the backyard at all, so he doesn't... shy away from it at all!