[Comprehensive] Survival of the Last Emperor

On the first day of the first lunar month in the 21st year of Qin Wangzheng, the ministers of the Great Qin Dynasty who followed Yingzheng to the old palace of Yongcheng to worship their ancestors felt that their three views had been refreshed by their wise and mighty King Qin.

Usually at court meetings, he is always full of murderous looks. Ah no, it is His Majesty the mighty and domineering King Qin. Let your son—the cute eighteenth son Hu Hai perform, you can't take his job just because the eighteenth son fell asleep.

We all believe that the two of you are father and son, you are absolutely close, and you both smile exactly the same, but... such a sunny smile, appearing on your face, Your Majesty, is completely wrong.

The old Taimiaoling looked at being hugged by Ying Zheng who looked like a silly father, with his head on his shoulders, his hands wrapped around his neck, his eyes closed, and Hu Hai, who looked like he was sleeping soundly. He jumped up and down, his lips smacked, and finally he walked forward without saying anything, bowed deeply, and said, "Your Majesty..."

The Taimiao Ling had just said a word, and Ying Zheng had already stretched out a finger to his mouth, made a gesture of "silence", and said in a low voice: "Shh! Keep your voice down, don't wake up the prince."

As if responding to Ying Zheng's words, Hu Hai, who was in Ying Zheng's arms, also twisted his body at this time, changed his posture, and let out a few meaningless "wheezing" sounds.

Seeing this situation, the silent Taimiaoling could only bow again and step aside.

In the past, His Majesty worshiped the ancestors alone, but this year he brought his son along with him. If he only brought Mr. Fusu with him, it could be regarded as a pre-appointed prince.After all, Mr. Fusu is the eldest son of Great Qin. He came from a noble family, his mother's family was powerful, and he had the reputation of being precocious and sensible since he was a child. It is not impossible to be the prince of Great Qin.But His Majesty brought two sons with him, and Mr. Hu Hai is still so young, he can't see his future achievements at all.What the hell does this mean?

What's the meaning?Not only the Taimiao Ling was curious, but the ministers who came with Ying Zheng were also gossiping in their hearts, and all kinds of eyes were floating in the air for a while.

What is it about abolishing the elders and setting up the young, what is it about deliberately pampering the eighteenth son because he is afraid of the eldest son's pride, what is setting up a target for the eldest son and helping him to sow hatred, all kinds of conspiracy theories have been released, and in the blink of an eye, you can gather together. Qi seven kinds of conspiracy theories, call the truth.

Anyway, no one is willing to believe it, it's just that the stupid father is showing off his cuteness, looks like himself, and especially adores his son.

Too lazy to pay attention to the Naobujuns present, Ying Zheng carried Hu Hai in his arms, and took Fusu, who was sympathized by the Naobunjuns, into the carriage on his own.

Naturally, King Qin’s carriage is not the “No. [-] Bronze Chariot of Qin Shihuang’s Terracotta Warriors and Horses” as Hu Hai’s, but a fully enclosed carriage, which can allow the owner to sit and rest, and the interior is double exquisite. The cushion cushion is shock-absorbing, which is comparable to the luxury carriage of modern soft sleeper carriage, which is commonly known as "No. [-] carriage".This kind of carriage is both luxurious and comfortable, and it is not easy to get tired during long-distance travel. Of course, only emperors can enjoy it normally.

But now that the cute son is asleep, no matter how cruel and violent Ying Zheng is, he can't let his own son go to the No. [-] carriage to blow the cold wind. It's almost winter, what if he gets a cold?

Although the weather is not cold today, there is a kind of cold called "your dad thinks you are cold".

Holding Hu Hai into the car, he carefully placed the sleeping Hu Hai on the cushion, and then Ying Zheng turned around and called Fu Su to get on the car together.

The carriage is very large, and there is still a lot of space for three people, enough for three people to lie down.

Ying Zheng leaned on the cushion, held a book in one hand, and patted Hu Hai with the other from time to time, covering him with the quilt kicked off by Hu Hai, "What a brat, he's much more noisy than your elder brother was when he was young." Ying Zheng As he said that, he glanced at Fusu, who was a little listless, and said with a light smile, "If Hu Hai can be as obedient as you, Fusu, my father will be much more at ease."

"Ah... Father, I..." Fu Su raised his head, his face turned red. At this time, wouldn't it be a bit unkind to say "Thank you Father for your compliment"?

"Don't say it, listen to the father. Do you think the father is very fond of Hu Hai? Because Hu Hai said that his feet were tired and he didn't want to walk, the father hugged him, and then fell asleep while hugging him?" Ying Ying While talking, Zheng glanced at Hu Hai, and saw that the other party didn't seem to be awakened, so he continued, "But Fusu, when you were a child, you were about the same size as Hu Hai, and your father often hugged him everywhere in Xianyang Palace. play, and will hold you to sleep at night."

People's memory is inherently bad, let alone three or four years old, more than [-]% of them can't remember, even the memory of ten years old or so is mostly vague, and you have to wait until someone else mentions it. Only then did I suddenly realize that there seemed to be such a thing, but the memory I found was often far from the truth.

Although Fusu is praised as "precocious and sensible", she can't escape the normal development of the human brain.

Most of these things, if Ying Zheng didn't mention them, he had already forgotten most of them. When Ying Zheng mentioned them, he vaguely remembered that his father used to love him as much as he loved Hu Hai. .

"Father, I..." Fusu lowered his head with a bit of shame, not for anything else but for his little narrow-mindedness just now, it turned out that when he was a child, his father once loved him so much.

"But Fusu, you have grown up. You are the eldest son of the father and the eldest son of Daqin. The father has high expectations for you, so the father can no longer treat you with the attitude of a child. You know Is it?" Ying Zheng looked at Fu Su and said.

Although Ying Zheng loves Hu Hai very much, compared to a child who doesn't know whether he is good or good when he grows up, he pays more attention to Fu Su who is old enough to grow crooked.Although he is the king of Daqin, he is still the father of two children. It is enough to read the history books for such things as brotherhood. The reality is that Yingzheng hopes that his two sons who are also loved by him can live in harmony. Brotherhood is affected by one's own actions.

Fortunately, Fusu is very sensible, he has a modest and gentlemanly attitude at a young age, and has always been a good brother; Hu Hai is also very smart, although he is naughty, naughty and loves to fight, he has always respected and loved Fusu as a brother... Yes Fusu is better than his father, not happy!

"My son will work harder in the future, to live up to my father and my eighteenth brother." Fu Su saluted and said with a serious expression.

"En!" Ying Zheng nodded, and then covered him with the quilt kicked off by Hu Hai.

You little brat, you can't sleep well, why do you keep kicking the quilt?Picked him up several times.

Always picking up, always picking up, Ying Zheng, who was impatient with picking up the quilt, simply wrapped the thin quilt around Hu Hai in a fit of anger, and hugged his whole body tightly like a silkworm baby, leaving only one head outside.

"Bear boy, let's see how you kick the quilt this time!" Ying Zheng looked at his masterpiece, clapped his hands in satisfaction and said.

"Uh..." Fu Su saw that it was obviously because "your father thinks you are cold", and Hu Hai, who was forcibly wrapped into a ball by Ying Zheng, wiped his sweat silently in his heart.

According to my father's care method, I can grow up healthy and free from disasters and diseases, which is really a gratifying thing.

The author has something to say: Fusu is indeed not crooked...but he is too straight...

I have been imagining that after several years, such a thing will happen...

Ying Zheng: blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

Fusu: Father, you can't do this!You are so cruel and merciless... Then blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

Hu Hai: Father, you can't do this!You are so merciful... Then blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

Ying Zheng: Damn it!Can you two bears give me a unified opinion?Your opinions are so divided, it will make me divide them!