[Qin] Qin Shi

The woman took his daughter and son and left, and the mourners also left with their bags after finishing their ceremonies, and the companions who accompanied him saluted and said goodbye to him after burning the incense sticks, and he was the only one in the end. stand right here.

Bai Shu watched silently as the coffin sank into the ground, as the hole where the coffin was placed was filled, as the ground was covered with loess, and in the end there was only a tombstone with his name engraved standing there, telling the story of a person's life .

Then one hand took hold of the corner of his clothes, tugged it lightly, and curiously asked, "What is Uncle looking at?"

Appearing beside him is a small child who looks like he is [-] years old this year. His black hair hangs down behind him. Because of the wind, some mischievous strands jumped in front of him, blocking his shiny dark eyes. , and then pulled away in disgust: "What is uncle thinking?"

he asked again.

"It's not safe for a child to live alone in the suburbs." The boy's height made it very convenient for him to put his hands on the other's head and mess up the other's neat bun. "Even if there are servants following, don't mess around." run."

The boy shook his head according to the strength of his head rubbing, and there was no resistance on his face, and he even enjoyed the feeling: "Ah, I was discovered by my uncle." He raised his head with a smile, and brought the topic back to where he was curious , "So can uncle answer Su, what are you looking at, sir?"

"Does the king know that you call me 'uncle'?" Bai Shu glanced at the seemingly empty forest behind the child.

"Huh?" The boy's black eyes were wide open, like two black gemstones, shining under the sunlight, "How did uncle recognize it?"

"I want to play this kind of game next time, my lord." Bai Shu looked at the boy amusedly, "Don't call someone 'uncle' casually, if you change someone else, if you are old and stubborn, you will be angry—— Does the king know?"

"Know—know—" Fu Sula raised his voice, with an expression of reluctance, "Father actually wants Su to call you 'Zhongfu' or 'Yafu', because Father said that you will be Su's son in the future. Ya father."

Fusu didn't understand very well, but his natural pride of being praised by everyone made it difficult for him to admit others: "But Fusu doesn't believe that there can be someone as powerful as his father in this world." He didn't hide his love for his father at all. The feeling of admiration and worship, "the father is the only one!"

Bai Shu looked at the little boy with a smile on his face: "So, you think your father did something wrong?" The elegant and elegant prince of the Qin Kingdom in the history books is nothing more than a peacock at the moment, "That's terrible, when Shu sees you Your Majesty, if you want to remonstrate with him for making mistakes, Your Majesty cannot make mistakes."

"Father is right!" Although there were doubts in the boy's black eyes, they were more determined, "It must be because Su didn't want to understand, but sooner or later Su will figure out what Father's intention is! Before that, You, don't tell your father!"

The tone of the order seemed a bit like his father's assertiveness: "Then you still call 'Uncle' instead of 'Father Zhong'?"

Even if a child who was spoiled and spoiled made unreasonable troubles, it seemed natural: "Because I don't think you are worthy now!" He held his head upright and said confidently, "But since the father said that you are worthy, then Fusu takes a step back and calls you 'Uncle'."

Bai Shu couldn't help but laugh at this look of 'you've made a lot of money'.

Fu Su looks a lot like his father, but compared to the sternness and fierceness in his father's brows, the face of the child born in the honey pot is only gentle and arrogant: "So Su didn't disrespect you, because Now that Su respects you, you can't lie to your father, it's not good to lie, my servant, um."

Bai Shu was amused by Fusu, and put his hand off Fusu's head: "Do you know another meaning of the word 'Zhongfu'?"

"Isn't Father Zhong the second king father?"

"No, actually, forget it, there is no big difference. But now that you know, you really plan to call me 'Father Zhong' in the future?" Looking at Fusu with great interest, even wanting to tease this little guy maliciously, "I have no objection to picking up a son for nothing, but in the future your father will have one more person to rob him of his son."

"Su has studied." The little one let go of Bai Shu's hand with a displeased face, "Su is the son of the father, and you are the outsider, so you are not qualified to fight with the father." " Staring fiercely at the lord, he couldn't wait to show his position, "Even if the father said, you will be Su's second father in the future."

He was confident and even began to push forward: "If you have the ability, as powerful as the father, and the father is not deceived by you, Fu Su will naturally follow suit. But if you don't have the ability, Su will not admit you. You must tell your father that you are a liar."

Bai Shu couldn't hold back his expression at all, he slid his fingers and pinched Fusu's face: "Yes, yes, then I'm still a liar, can you ask this young man who is worrying about the king, how could he Here?" "Sir, like father, he likes to touch other people's heads." Fu Su patted Bai Shu's hand away, "Father said he wanted me to come to you, and told me to follow you from now on." Because he was entangled with P's hands that harassed his face, he didn't notice the adult's sudden expression, "I saw you in a daze for a long time when Su came."

"Your father told you to follow me from now on?" He repeated incredulously, "Your Majesty, are you crazy?" Noticing the fierce look in the little one's eyes, the shock that had arisen in my heart instantly turned into amused, "Okay, okay, Shu is crazy." He bent down and picked up the boy, "Go back to the city."

"Put me down!"

Bai Shu glanced over the man who suddenly appeared at the edge of the forest, and then turned his gaze back to Fusu: "Reject, the little one's legs are too short, and it will be dark when we return to the city." At this moment, the sun It has started to sink, and they are still a certain distance from Handan, "Want to play Feifei?"

"What? Ah——" Fusu subconsciously raised her hand to wrap around Bai Shu's neck, sticking her whole body on his shoulder.

Therefore, when Ying Zheng came out of the inner hall, what he saw was Bai Shu who was squatting on the ground with his back to him, and Fu Su who was preaching like a little adult with one hand on his hip.

Because Fusu was standing facing him, he quickly noticed that Yingzheng's Fusu left Bai Shu, and ran towards Yingzheng in three steps at a time, and then Yingzheng got a rather reckless, almost The boy bumped into him and hugged him staggeringly: "Father—" the boy put his arms around his father's waist, "Fu Su don't call him Zhongfu!"

Since Fusu went to school, Ying Zheng, who has never received a cannonball-shaped hug from his son, put one hand on Fusu's messy head, while looking up at Bai Shu who stood up in the distance with a smirk on his face: "Look You guys seem to get along pretty well."

"No!"

"The eldest son is intelligent, and he has the demeanor of the king."

"Actually, you want to say that he is a bully." As one of the parties involved in the past, Ying Zheng, who has grown into an adult, can find the essence of many things when he looks at them again. Your eldest son." Looking at Bai Shu, he believed that the other party could complete the rest by himself.

Bai Shu could understand Ying Zheng's meaning: "But Your Majesty, the battlefield has no eyes. You are only eight years old this year."

"It's not too young," Ying Zheng pretended that he didn't see the accusing eyes of his own son, "When Gu was eight years old, he asked you if you would like to enter Qin Dynasty with Gu, but you refused. Now Gu will give you a fresh start Opportunity, do you want it?"

"Can I refuse?" Bai Shu glanced at Fusu, "Looking at it from Shu, Eldest Young Master doesn't seem to be very willing."

Ying Zheng raised his eyes to look at Bai Shu, then looked down at his own son who was standing next to him: "Fu Su," his hand slowly slid down the back of his recovering head, stroking his hair, "My father is in Xianyang You can't leave easily, so how about you do something for your father?"

"Hmm!" He was so decisive that he didn't even think about it.

"Isn't it, eldest son, what about your persistence?" Seeing the betrayal of the little guy whom he pissed off just now, Bai Shu struggled and said, "Be sober, your father asked you to leave him, but you actually agreed? You Isn't it a father control, is it really okay to leave your father, sober up."

It has been a long time since no one has been so indifferent in front of Ying Zheng, but this long-lost feeling makes Ying Zheng feel quite nostalgic.It seems that he is still the kid in Handan who likes to run out of the city, and the person in front of him is also the wild kid who likes to be full of truth, treats him well but prefers to bully him.

There is another person who reminds him of his past and knows his starting point.

"How about keeping an eye on your father Zhong on behalf of your father?" As a biological father, Ying Zheng naturally knows how to persuade his son, "Your father Zhong is very powerful, and he is not willing to be used by your father, so Fusu must work hard to show his respect to you." Your Zhongfu is studying, learn all his skills, so that the father will not need your Zhongfu in the future."

"Your Majesty, please be sober, you can throw away Shu if you want to use it up, and you are still standing here."

"Is he really good?" Fu Su hugged Ying Zheng's waist, and raised his head to ask his father for help, "But shouldn't all gentlemen have beards, behave calmly, and speak in a clear and logical manner?"

"That's Mr. Xianyang." Ying Zheng released Fusu's little hand on his waist with the other hand, and then took Fusu's hand. "The one in front of you is powerful in another sense."

Fu Su was obediently held by Ying Zheng, and he tilted his head to express his confusion when he heard this: "What is another meaning of power?"

"For example, those old gentlemen in Xianyang can't go to heaven, but the one in front of you can."

Bai Shu: "Your Majesty's words don't sound good."

"You said back then that when Gu can go to the roof, you can already go to the sky." Ying Zheng condemned, and threatened, "If you dare to say no, you should pull it out and kill it."

"..." Did he say that?

"Your Majesty has such a good memory." With a hypocritical face.

Yingzheng is no longer the kid who didn't know anything back then. Looking at the expression on the person opposite, he knew that he had forgotten all these words: "Fusu, if your father Zhong can go to heaven, what will you do?" Do?"

"Call him 'Zhongfu'." Although he was still reluctant, his curiosity quickly overshadowed his dissatisfaction, "Can you really go to heaven?"

"Ah, shoulders with the sun, uh," he stopped the new trouble he might have caused in time, "It's not difficult to fly." Although the system is gone, he still has a little impression of how to make a hot air balloon, "If I can really fly, the eldest son will go back to Xianyang with the king, okay?"

The child's attention was quickly drawn away, and Ying Zheng didn't stop him. He looked at Fusu amusedly, and saw the old self in him—as expected of his son. Repeated the same mistakes he made back then—or should he boast that Bai Shu is really a liar?

Seeing that Fusu was about to be deceived by the person in front of him, Ying Zheng smiled and pulled him behind him: "Don't tease him, don't even think about it." , a warning that came many years late, and the second half of the sentence is a naked oath, "Fusu knows too little."

"It's too little, so I can't put it on my servant." Bai Shu was bald, "You know that this servant is here to fight the world for you, not to take care of your children, right?"

Taking care of the children is second, if there is any accident on the road, it will be difficult for him to tell - this is the eldest son, looking at the person in front of him, he is still the eldest son who intends to entrust the empire - if there is any accident , Qin country's future he can not afford to pay?

"Let him see what the soldiers of the Qin State look like, and see how the glory of the Qin State came about, so that he won't become one of those fools who cede land and pay compensation for selfish desires." I don't know who came to mind, With a face full of sarcasm, "Rather than let him become that kind of person, it would be better to die early on the battlefield."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, and accurately grasped what Bai Shu was really worried about: "You don't need to protect him, as long as you don't have to worry about your life, go ahead and do it." Can't stop, what do they want to do with the guards who were originally used to protect the king.

As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, Bai Shu guessed his intention: "You want to give him your own bodyguard? What about you?" Bai Shu had seen the bodyguard next to Yingzheng before. And one of the faces was exactly the same as the guard beside Fusu today.

What exactly is Ying Zheng's plan, Bai Shu can grasp it without even thinking about it.

"Bai Shu, that's Xianyang." Ying Zheng looked at the caring and chaotic people with a funny face, "The soldiers never said they were in danger in the bloody battlefield, so there is no danger in Xianyang alone. Besides, don't you still have you by my side. "

Ying Zheng chuckled: "If they dare to assassinate Gu, can't you let them come to Xianyang to meet Gu in person and make amends for Gu?"

There are really such fools, didn't they just give you an excuse to flatten their land, help them come to Xianyang in person, and make amends for Gu Gu.

"The eldest son?" Really don't think about taking it away?

"It's yours." Don't even think about it.

Fusu: Dad?Look at me? ?I'm the one involved, right? ? ?

The author has something to say: bald head, clearly has an outline, but doesn't know how to write it out Orz

Not to mention anything else, why can't JJ set up a function of "save manuscript chapter XX" to skip and save chapters (although my saved manuscripts are basically less than or equal to 1)?

Recently, I was looking for the cover of other articles, and then found that my advance payment is a bit too much...

By the way, today's speech will introduce to you my own state today:

I, Jiuge, Calvin