Great Qin State Teacher

Xu Fu rubbed his neck for a long time, but still felt uncomfortable.

After Ying Zheng finished his breakfast, he stood up and noticed the movements of Xu Fu's hands. His gaze quietly drifted over to Xu Fu's neck, because Xu Fu kept raising his arms and rubbing his neck, and even his collar was crooked. The cut neck was completely exposed.

There are also pinch marks showing from the back of Xu Fu's neck.

Ying Zheng's heartbeat quickened slightly, and his throat tightened unconsciously.It turned out that his mind was too confused last night, when he was emotional, he unconsciously pinched Xu Fu's soft neck hard, Xu Fu's skin was fair, and it was inevitable to leave some pinch marks.

Guilty-hearted Ying Zheng raised his hand and pressed Xu Fu's hand under it. "Neck pain?" He pushed Xu Fu's hand away while talking, and then rubbed it gently with his big palm. The heat in his palm was tight. The neck sticking to Xu Fu radiated out, and Xu Fu felt his heart tremble unconsciously, but Ying Zheng did rub it very comfortably, Xu Fu's neck was stiff, and it didn't matter if he moved it in the end, or if he didn't move it, the whole person was stiff stood there.

The sky brightened outside the hall, and Ying Zheng finally withdrew his hand.

Zhao Gao came in from the outside, bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, all the ministers have arrived."

Ying Zheng withdrew his hand, and his face turned cold, "Let's go."

Zhao Gao smiled at Xu Fu, "Mr. Xu please go with me."

Is he going too?

Xu Fu nodded, couldn't help twisting his neck again, then straightened his neckline, and then followed Ying Zheng's pace.

As soon as the wax sacrifice was over, everyone was startled by the news of the Queen Mother's passing away, suppressing the faint complaints in their hearts, the nobles and ministers also had to gather in the palace, and all stood outside the Queen Mother Zhao's bedroom, waiting for the arrival of King Qin .

They saw Ying Zheng coming with a group of people, and a young man was walking beside him. His appearance was so outstanding that no one could ignore it.

Sharp-eyed people have already recognized that this is one of the characters on the Wax Festival, such as Taibu or Taizhu.

They suppressed the thoughts of surprise or curiosity in their hearts, and waited for King Qin to speak without saying a word.

Ying Zheng's face was gloomy, with sorrow in his eyes, he walked directly in front of the crowd, stepped up the long steps, and headed towards Zhao Ji's palace.Xu Fu raised his foot and followed closely. It was not until he entered the palace that Xu Fu suddenly realized that he and Zhao Gao were the only ones following Ying Zheng in, and the rest were all guarding the entrance of the palace.

Inside the gate of the palace, the palace servants knelt on the floor.

After bypassing the screen, it was Zhao Ji lying on the big bed.

Zhao Ji had already changed into a palace outfit. The delicate palace outfit and heavy makeup made her look like she had fallen asleep.

The palace maid knelt on the bedside and wept softly, she didn't know if she was really crying for the Lord, or just pretending.Anyway, no matter what, Zhao Ji could no longer enjoy the glory and wealth that belonged to the queen mother.

Xu Fu lowered his eyes slightly.Sure enough, people can't be too greedy, or they might even lose their lives in the end.

Ying Zheng stared at Zhao Ji on the bed for a long time before saying, "Put it in the coffin."

Into the coffin so soon?

Xu Fu was secretly startled, Zhao Ji's death was indeed not at the right time, at such a moment, she might not be able to enjoy many of the etiquette that a queen mother should have.

People die like lights go out.

The palace people carried Zhao Ji into the coffin, and after closing the coffin, the beautiful Empress Dowager Zhao was about to disappear from Xianyang Palace.When she died, there was only Yi Yingzheng by her side, not her husband, lover, or illegitimate children.Before she died, she hated Ying Zheng so much, but after her death, only Ying Zheng collected her body for burial.I have to say it's really sad.

But today, all of this was caused by her own hands.

Xu Fu unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Once Zhao Ji died, Xianyang Palace became much cleaner. He unconsciously turned his head to look at Ying Zheng. Sure enough, the expression on Ying Zheng's face relaxed a lot. A heavy stone in my heart was finally removed.

Although Zhao Ji did a lot of absurd things during her lifetime, she was the Queen Mother of Qin after all. After her death, she naturally had to stay in her grave for a few days, and was bowed down by her descendants and courtiers before she could be buried.

"Withdraw the things in the palace, and stop here." Ying Zheng said lightly.

Everyone was stunned, and hurriedly began to remove the rest of the decorations in the bedroom to make room for the resting place.

It is a bit shabby for a queen mother to stop in her bedroom, but as long as Yingzheng says that she can't bear to run around after her mother's death, there is no big mistake, let alone now that Yingzheng is in power, Zhao Once Ji died, there would be no one to restrain him, so what would the ministers say?

"The empress dowager passed away, and the widows mourned greatly. They kept vigil for seven days for the empress dowager, one day for all the ministers, and three days for nobles and princes. After seven days, it will be as usual."

Zhao Gao went outside the hall and conveyed Ying Zheng's words to the rest of the people. The nobles and ministers knelt down one after another.

The two of them didn't stay in the hall much, and after a while, Ying Zheng brought Xu Fu out.

When Ying Zheng came out, Xu Fu followed behind him.

Xu Fu was wearing a white plain robe, which made his complexion more delicate, and his demeanor became colder and colder. Those people stood under the steps and glanced at Xu Fu, unconsciously, they couldn't say anything.Such a person, as if he should stand so tall, as if he should stand beside the king of Qin.

Everyone couldn't tell Xu Fu's identity, but somewhat because of his calmness and Ying Zheng's special treatment of him, they took a look at Xu Fugao.

Ying Zheng looked sad, and waved for everyone to go home and change their robes before coming to worship and guard the spirit.

Everyone hurriedly kowtowed and thanked them, and then carefully retreated.

As soon as the crowd dispersed, Ying Zheng took Xu Fu back to the palace. While walking on the road, Xu Fu suddenly heard Ying Zheng say, "No one in the palace can bully you anymore." His voice was low and light, and his tone was casual, When Xu Fu turned his head to look, he couldn't see anything from Ying Zheng's face, as if he never said that sentence at all.

Xu Fu couldn't help but wonder if he had an illusion. Does Qin Shihuang seem to be a person who can say such things?Not like it.

Xu Fu turned his head back suspiciously, maybe it was really just an illusion.

After returning to the bedroom, Yingzheng had a rare moment of leisure. The palace servants consciously took the letter and handed it to Xu Fu. Seeing this, Yingzheng asked curiously, "What are you looking at?" That letter, look through it.

The book "Head Drop Technique".

Xu Fu's eyes flickered.

Qin Shihuang didn't think he was going to lower his head for him, did he?

Ying Zheng's face changed slightly, "Are you interested in lowering your head?"

Xu Fu hesitated for a moment, should he nod or not?What if Qin Shihuang mistakenly thought that he was trying to murder him, so he studied the technique of lowering his head, and broke his own car in a rage?

Xu Fu remained silent with a cold face.

He looks noble and glamorous, as if he doesn't want to talk to Ying Zheng, but in fact, he knows that he hasn't thought up an excuse yet, and his usual deceptive skills seem to have failed at this moment, which is really sad.

"There is a Taizhu in Fengchang Temple, who has a lot of research on the technique of lowering the head. However, I have heard that the person who performs the technique of lowering the head may endanger his own life." Yingzheng said hesitantly.

Um?What's the meaning?

Xu Fu looked up at Ying Zheng in surprise.Qin Shihuang is making suggestions to him in a very gentle tone?Shouldn't Qin Shihuang be more suspicious, suspecting that he was plotting something wrong?Xu Fu couldn't think of a reason, he paused, and explained: "I'm not interested in learning head lowering techniques, but I just want to know more about some unorthodox techniques, so if I encounter them someday, I'll have a way to deal with them."

Ying Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a gentle smile on his face, "It's so good."

Ying Zheng hated the art of lowering his head and hating victory very much, but if Xu Fu did these things, how could he hate it?

Xu Fu took the slips back and continued to read, while Ying Zheng also found an ancient book that briefly mentioned observing facial features.

When Xu Fu was still obsessed with studying the head lowering technique, he didn't know that Ying Zheng was also obsessed with studying him.

Everyone in Fengchang Temple has heard the news of the death of Empress Dowager Zhao, and no one dares to laugh and play anymore. They only wear plain clothes, with serious expressions on their faces, and even speak in whispers, for fear of being caught by someone. Once they sued the king of Qin, they would definitely lose their lives.Even when eating, they just used it hastily to express their sorrow for the death of the Queen Mother.

Zhao Yi sat in front of the table with a serious and downcast expression, but in fact, he was ecstatic inside.

On the day of the Wax Festival, the Empress Dowager passed away. Doesn't that mean that the auspicious day Xu Fu chose was not an auspicious day?Such a big event happened on the day of the Wax Sacrifice, how could the King of Qin not take his anger out on Xu Fu?Even if the king of Qin really had something to do with Xu Fu in private, he probably wouldn't let Xu Fu go on this matter.

Zhao Yi even felt a little happy in his heart. King Qin chose Xu Fu instead of him. Look, isn't something wrong now?

Xu Fu didn't return for a long time, and he didn't know if he lost his life directly, or was simply imprisoned in the palace by King Qin.If this is the case, then his chance has come, and he has lost the opportunity to show off at the Wax Festival, but without Xu Fu and Wang Liu standing in front of him, it will be much easier for him to stand out.

Zhao Yi has even secretly plotted how to win the favor of King Qin in the future.

Zhao Yi didn't know that the death of Queen Mother Zhao was all planned by Ying Zheng, so how could he blame Xu Fu?At this time, people in Fengchang Temple didn't know how to eat, and they were restrained everywhere, but Xu Fu was enjoying delicious food in the palace, doing whatever he wanted, very at ease.

Zhao Yi secretly rejoiced in his heart, but he didn't know that this was just the last secret joy.

It's three quarters.

The palace people set up the table in the bedroom, and then presented the dishes.

Xu Fu put down the letter in his hand, he didn't expect to have dinner so early today.The palace maid led him over to sit down, and Xu Fucai realized that the food on the table was so rich.Xu Fu immediately understood that if he wanted to guard the spirit, he would naturally have to have a full stomach to survive.

Xu Fu was also not restrained, and after sitting down with Ying Zheng, he started to eat with chopsticks in his hand.

After eating, the two of them didn't rest anymore, Ying Zheng changed into a set of normal clothes, and then took Xu Fu directly to Ganquan Palace.

When they went, the ministers and nobles had already arrived. They all changed into plain clothes, their expressions were sleepy, and their eyes were full of grief, as if the dead had a deep relationship with them. Ying Zheng led Xu Fu away first. went in.The Ganquan Palace no longer looks like it used to. The inside has been demolished, and there is only a mourning hall in the empty hall, which looks a bit sad and empty.

Ying Zheng coldly lit a joss stick and placed it in front of the coffin. Afterwards, some palace servants came with Fu Su and Hu Hai in their arms, and knelt on the ground to salute and offer incense.

When Hu Hai saw Xu Fu, he stretched out his hand towards Xu Fu, yelling, his little face was bruised and purple from the cold, probably because he caught wind on the way here.

In the royal palace, Fusu was considered the eldest son after all, while Hu Hai was the youngest son who lost his biological mother, had no support, and was not favored by the king. Naturally, the palace people tended to be scornful of him.

Hu Hai raised his hands for a long time, and then cried aggrievedly.

Xu Fu's heart moved, he lowered his head and said to Fu Su: "Master Huhai must have asked Mr. Su to give him a hug before he stopped crying."

Fu Su was stunned, and stood up, seeing Hu Hai still flailing at Xu Fu, trying to hug him.

Fu Su secretly guessed in his heart that Mr. Xu might not like children very much, so he raised a gentle smile, "Well, let me hug Hu Hai." Fu Su asked the palace servant to hand Hu Hai to him, and the palace was terrified Handing Hu Hai over without hesitation, Fusu lifted Hu Hai up with both hands limply, and shook his body accordingly, Xu Fu's heart immediately hung up.

Oh shit, forgot that Fusu is only five years old!

Xu Fu took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "Young Master is young, I'm afraid I can't hold Hu Hai, so I will hold him..." Before Xu Fu could finish speaking, Fu Su sprained his foot and was about to fall down. Holding Hu Hai in his arms, Fusu fell down solidly, his eyes turned red, and his nose also turned red.

Xu Fu blinked innocently.

what.

Mr. Fusu, the virtuous son of the later generations, is still a kid who can throw his ass.

Ying Zheng finally showed mercy and stretched out his hand to pull his son up from the ground.

Hu Hai lay in Xu Fu's arms, looking at Fu Su and giggling.

Fu Su patted his butt, looking at Ying Zheng with twinkling eyes.

"Fu Su and Hu Hai shouldn't stay here for a long time. After seeing their grandmother, they will go back to the bedroom." Ying Zheng said.

Fu Su heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Thank you, father." Then he turned his head to look at Hu Hai in Xu Fu's arms, "The younger brother..."

Because Xu Fu was hugging Hu Hai, Ying Zheng didn't know what Xu Fu was thinking, he hesitated for a while and said: "You go back first, Hu Hai will stay here to play."

Fusu was stunned.

What can a newborn child do?Is it Hu Hai playing, or is Hu Hai being played by Mr. Xu?

Fusu glanced at Hu Hai sympathetically, and then led the palace servants out.

As soon as Fusu left, the royal family followed, followed by noble ministers...

It was barely considered a face for Zhao Ji.

If Yingzheng was more ruthless and refused to even allow worship, then Zhao Ji would be really miserable after her death.

These people all noticed Xu Fu holding Hu Hai in his arms. They didn't know Hu Hai's identity, but when they saw a baby in the palace, it must be the blood of the King of Qin. favored.Everyone secretly planned their thoughts in their hearts.

I don't know what the identity of that boy is...

Hu Hai tightly grasped Xu Fu's skirt, staring with big eyes, not afraid of so many strangers, he kept looking out, very curious about what happened in the hall.

It was the first time he met such a trouble-free child, and the resistance in Xu Fu's heart gradually diminished.

Soon after, the worship of the people was over, and they were not qualified to stay in the palace for a long time, so they had to go back home to guard the spirit of Queen Mother Zhao.

Soon, only the royal family, Ying Zheng and others were left in Ganquan Palace.

The relatives of the royal family sat in the hall, quietly guarding the spirit without saying a word, while Ying Zheng and Xu Fu had palace people move cushions and couch, Hu Hai leaned in Xu Fu's arms, smelling the incense, and from time to time After he sneezed twice, his face turned red in a short while.

Xu Fu held Hu Hai's buttocks and looked at Ying Zheng.

What to do?Xu Fu gestured with his eyes.

Ying Zheng called the maid to him, and the maid lowered her voice, "Young Master Hu Hai, you probably don't get used to this place."

It was smoky, let alone Hu Hai, Xu Fu himself felt uncomfortable.

Xu Fu moved his nose unconsciously, and frowned, "Then take him out?" Xu Fu was about to hand Hu Hai out, but who knew that Hu Hai would cry when his mouth shrunk, Xu Fu patted Hu Hai's small face , Hu Hai smiled again.

so repeatedly.

Hu Hai just refused to let Xu Fu let go.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng frowned, and asked the palace man to take Hu Hai away regardless.

Since Xu Fu had exhausted his patience with Hu Hai, he also had no patience with Hu Hai at all, so how could he make Hu Hai exhausted to Xu Fu?

Seeing that Hu Hai was about to burst into tears, Xu Fu suddenly stood up holding him, but without attracting the attention of others, Xu Fu bent down and asked Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, can I take Mr. Hu Hai away?"

Xu Fu actually wanted to leave, he was a little confused, Qin Shihuang's mother died, it was true that Qin Shihuang went to guard the spirit, why did he go to join in the fun?In such a place, guarding Zhao Ji and feeling the smoky smell, Xu Fu felt that it was simply outrageous.

Ying Zheng saw the displeasure on Xu Fu's face at a glance, he made a quick decision, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Xu Fu walked in front, and Ying Zheng followed, and the two left those royal relatives behind in a very straightforward manner.

After leaving the Ganquan Palace, Xu Fu was half a step behind Yingzheng.Pass Qin Shihuang and walk ahead, is he going to die?

He didn't know why Ying Zheng came out, anyway, it was his turn to make a show of what Ying Zheng did.The group was about to return to the bedroom, when Xu Fu heard Ying Zheng whisper: "I have done my best to the Queen Mother, and now the Queen Mother can reunite with her family." Ying Zheng's voice was clearly cold and heartless.

Xu Fu pondered Ying Zheng's words carefully, and immediately realized that the illegitimate daughter that Zhao Ji couldn't find everywhere should also be gone.

Originally, he should have felt that Ying Zheng was cruel and ruthless, and he felt chills all over his body, but Xu Fu found miraculously that after listening to it, he didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, and he didn't feel that Ying Zheng was cruel at all. On the contrary, he felt that it was indeed in line with Qin Shihuang's character the behavior of.

Yingzheng took him away without looking back, and in the next few days, Yingzheng never took him to Ganquan Palace again. Except for the first day, there was no one who came to worship the spirit guard in Ganquan Palace. There are several palace people who are still guarding outside Ganquan Palace, and they also have a lot of resentment towards Queen Mother Zhao in their hearts.

It is pathetic for a dignified queen mother of a country to do so.

Xu Fu doesn't think that Ying Zheng's heart is hard, and he should give Zhao Ji nothing less. Zhao Ji's way of killing Ying Zheng's mother-child affection for her, now it's hard to change Ying Zheng's half-hearted soft-heartedness after death, it's just a cycle of cause and effect That's all.

What's more, Xu Fu didn't like to go to Ganquan Palace, so he chose to shut up.

After Zhao Ji's death, both Xu Fu and Ying Zheng had a rare few days of leisure.

But Fusu came to the door on the fifth day, bowed to Xu Fu, and said in a childish voice, "Mr. Xu taught me."

Xu Fu managed to pull out that memory from his mind.He almost forgot that he had promised to be Fusu's teacher.Think about it, in the future to teach Qin Er Shi, Xu Fu's heart is excited and slightly timid at the same time.I hope that the Qin Dynasty will be destroyed. It is really not because he has disabled the Fusu religion and made the Huhai religion fierce.

Ying Zheng, who had just clarified his mind and hadn't had time to be alone with Xu Fuduo in this spare time, suddenly had a bad look on his face. If he had known, he should have rejected Fu Su's request.Xu Fu is so busy on weekdays, and will be even busier in the future, how can he have time to be Fusu's teacher?I don't even have time to be Hu Hai's teacher!

A voice in Ying Zheng's heart was clamoring to kick his own son out.

Xu Fu randomly found a scroll of books and threw them to Fusu, "You are studying here, please read this book first, Mr. Fusu."

The expression on Fusu’s face froze, he opened the bamboo slips, and looked again, “Five Elements Theory?” It’s not Confucianism, Taoism, or illegalism...it’s nothing, a book whose name I’ve barely heard of, Mr. Xu Just let him watch it?

Ah, it turned out that what I threw out casually was a book about the five elements.

Fusu couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xu, what is Fusu doing with this?"

Xu Fu thought to himself, reading a book is reading a book, why do you have to worry about whether it is useful or not?But he put on airs on his face, and said in a calm manner: "You are still young, it is difficult to meditate, read this book first, what you learn is not knowledge, but patience. Only patience can make you learn better in the future." .”

Fu Su nodded, feeling that Xu Fu's words were irrefutable and reasonable.

On the contrary, Ying Zheng was a little helpless beside him.

If you get in touch with Xu Fu more, you can see his other appearances after breaking away from the beautiful and cold shell.Yingzheng did not miss it just now, Xu Fu just picked up a scroll of letters casually, and threw it out. To say how deep Xu Fu's intentions were, maybe there was, but Yingzheng felt that to a greater extent, what he just said was very likely It was Xu Fu who made up nonsense.

However, not only did Ying Zheng not feel that Xu Fu's attitude was perfunctory, but a word came to his mind silently.

Xu Fu's gesture of throwing the letter casually is also charming enough.

Fusu solemnly held the slip of paper to his chest, "Fusu will go back to study now..."

Xu Fu gave a faint "hmm", and the aura of superiority exuded from his body became stronger and stronger.However, a fortune teller can never become a learned teacher... I really don't know what Qin Shihuang thought.

Fusu left, and before Yingzheng had time to rejoice, another palace servant hurriedly hugged Hu Hai. The palace servant knelt on the ground and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, Mr. Huhai, you are suddenly crying..."

Xu Fu leaned forward and caught a glimpse of Hu Hai in the arms of the palace man. Hu Hai's cheeks were flushed from crying, he was out of breath, very pitiful.

Ying Zheng was very unhappy.

He doesn't have much affection for the child, let alone this child is Hu Hai?

At this time, Ying Zheng felt a little regretful, he left this scourge in a single thought, if he hadn't left it, no palace servants would come with Hu Hai in their arms and destroy his solitude with Xu Fu again.

Ying Zheng remained silent for a long time, and the palace man's face was even more anxious, but he didn't dare to say another word.

Xu Fu stretched out his hand to touch Hu Hai's forehead, it was cold, Xu Fu frowned, and said: "Young Master Hu Hai is cold all over, why don't you call for a doctor?"

Xu Fu opened his mouth, and Ying Zheng followed suit and said, "Go and ask for a doctor." His voice was steady and powerful, and instantly calmed the flustered palace servants. The servant hurried out to ask for a doctor, but after a while, the doctor arrived.

The attendant doctor didn't know why, after seeing Xu Fu's face, he thought that the king of Qin invited him to treat Xu Fu, so he came forward to salute Xu Fu, and then reached out to grab Xu Fu's hand, Xu Fu was stunned, and quickly pulled it away Pointing to Hu Hai in the arms of the palace man with his hand, he said: "The attendant doctor should diagnose and treat Mr. Hu Hai."

Ying Zheng's face darkened, and he was very dissatisfied with the doctor's action of grabbing Xu Fu's wrist without any explanation.

The attendant doctor noticed Ying Zheng's displeasure, and sweated profusely, he went to push back the swaddling clothes in the palace man's arms to see a doctor for Hu Hai.

That day in Ganquan Palace, Hu Hai felt a little unwell, but after all, few people were really worried about Hu Hai, so it dragged on until today. He had a high fever, but he had cold forehead, trembling body, and hoarse voice. The cheeks were too red, and the original white and tender appearance suddenly became extremely pitiful.

After the attendant doctor diagnosed and treated Hu Hai, he immediately prescribed medicine with shaking hands.

The doctor said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Hu Hai has a wind and cold in his body. It may be difficult to drive it out. Mr. Hu Hai is too young. If he can't make it through, I'm afraid..." The doctor's legs softened and he fell to his knees on the ground. .

The Empress Dowager Zhao has just passed away, and the king's youngest son is sick again, and I don't know if he can save his life...

Wouldn't the king be very angry when such misfortunes were added together?Whether he can keep the head on the item is probably tied to Mr. Hu Hai.

Hearing this, Xu Fu's face changed slightly, he called the palace man to come over, and then carefully looked at the baby Hu Hai, Hu Hai was still crying hoarsely, his neck was red... The child cried like this , indeed arouses pity.The child's facial features haven't opened yet, so Xu Fu can't tell the good from the bad from Hu Hai's face, and he doesn't know whether it's because of his lack of ability, or whether Hu Hai is definitely not in danger this time.

Seeing that Xu Fu cared so much about Hu Hai, Ying Zheng said sharply: "How to stop the young master from crying? Hurry up and get ready!"

The attendant doctor hurriedly got up from the ground, first ordered people to brew the medicine, and then prepared to teach the palace servants how to appease Hu Hai, otherwise when the illness recovered, his throat would be broken from crying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the attendant doctor turned his head, he found that Hu Hai was already in Xu Fu's arms.

"Gently pat the young boy on the back, softly coaxing..." The more the doctor said, the more embarrassing his expression became. He had seen the young man by King Qin's side countless times. No matter how the other party hugs the child, the attendant doctor is always worried that the other party thinks that he deliberately humiliated him, so the words in his mouth get stuck.

Although Hu Hai is young, he is not light in weight.

Xu Fu's arms were sore and weak, and it was a little difficult to hold him.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng reached out and cut off Hu Hai.

The attendant doctor immediately shut up, not to mention telling King Qin how to hold the child.

Only now did Yingzheng look like a father, but he had never held a child except for Fusu when he was born. He took Hu Hai into his arms at this time, but he didn't want Hu Hai to burden Xu Fu again. Forget it, who would have thought that holding such a soft child in his arms made him feel restrained.

The majestic king of Qin is not afraid of anyone, but he can't hold a child well.

Xu Fu is much more experienced than Ying Zheng, and the former juniors and younger sisters were not hugged for nothing.

He stood up, fixed his eyes on Hu Hai in Ying Zheng's arms, and then reached out to support the back of Ying Zheng's hand from below. He moved up Ying Zheng's hand, "This is it."

The attendant doctor breathed a sigh of relief, finally he didn't have to witness with his own eyes how the tragedy of how King Qin fell to his young son's death happened.

Ying Zheng didn't think too much about it.

He only felt the cold and smooth palm on the back of his hand.

Ying Zheng's mind drifted unconsciously.

In the past, he thought that desire was just a human instinct. He would have desire, but not emotion. He thought that it would be impossible for him to experience this kind of feeling in his whole life.In his view, only beasts can't control their own desires and emotions.However, his cognition has been shattered since the first dream, and until now, it has been completely shattered.

Ying Zheng was dragged away uncontrollably by Xu Fu, and he finally corrected his posture of hugging Hu Hai.

Perhaps because of the suppression of Ying Zheng's aura, Hu Hai pursed his mouth and stared at Ying Zheng, but he didn't dare to cry.

The medicine was brought up, and after it had cooled down, Ying Zheng picked it up and roughly handed it to Hu Hai's mouth. Hu Hai is so young, how can he drink any medicine?

The attendant doctor trembled and dared not speak.

It seems that he still wants to watch how the youngest son of the King of Qin died tragically at the hands of the King of Qin...

Will he be silenced?

Watching Mr. Hu Hai choked to death.

The waiter feels very tired.

Xu Fu couldn't hold back anymore, he had never fed a child, but he had seen others feed a child, at least he had to have a spoon?There are no milk bottles in this place, and of course it's not too demanding.Xu Fu stretched out his hand to support the bottom of the bowl again, preventing Ying Zheng from pouring it all over Hu Hai's face.

"Do you have a spoon?" Xu Fu turned to ask the maid.

The palace maid looked bewildered.

Instead, the attendant hurriedly took out a thing that looked like a wooden spoon from the box. Xu Fu squeezed it into his hand and washed it. There was no disinfection at this time. Xu Fu frowned. Seeing that the spoon had been rinsed clean, he scalded it with hot water. It was hot, and then scooped up a little medicine from the bowl in Ying Zheng's hand, and fed it to Hu Hai's mouth. Most children have no distinction between sweet and bitter, so Hu Hai smacked his lips and drank all the medicine juice.

After a while, the bowl bottomed out.

The attendant doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xu Fu as if looking at a savior.

Xu Fu returned the wooden spoon to the doctor, then looked down at Hu Hai's face again.

The medicine he drank didn't know whether it would take effect quickly, but Xu Fu found that the medicine juice was drunk too much, and the child's intestines were too straight, so it took effect immediately——Hu Hai urinated in Ying Zheng's arms!

Half of Ying Zheng's arm became wet in an instant, and the ground in the hall was even a little wet. Hu Hai rubbed against Ying Zheng's arms uncomfortably, with a look of wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

But Ying Zheng's face was condensed, and Xu Fu even suspected that he might be so angry that he would throw Hu Hai down the next moment.

But in the end Ying Zheng still didn't throw Hu Hai out.

The palace man knelt on the ground, and hurriedly reached out to pick up Hu Hai, saying in panic: "My servant immediately change the clothes for Mr. Hu Hai."

Ying Zheng let go of Hu Hai and handed over Hu Hai. Hu Hai's suppressed cry was finally released. The palace servants carried Hu Hai tremblingly to the brazier and took off their clothes. Urged non-stop.

The attendant doctor was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up, even if the urine had splashed on his robe just now, the attendant doctor could only comfort himself, not everyone can be poured on the body by the youngest son of King Qin.

Perhaps it was because Ying Zheng was so close that Xu Fu felt that his body was also smelled of it. Both of them frowned and chose to take a bath.

The other end of Ganquan Palace was desolate and deserted.

The head of Xianyang Palace is flying like a dog.

But in the far distance, on the way to Shu, Lu Buwei fell ill. The former high-spirited Lu Xiang seemed to be ten years old now. From a generation of merchants to a generation of prime ministers.

Qin Guo Xiangbang, one person is under ten thousand people!

It's all over, it's all over... He's about to lose his life... Maybe the son Hu Ji gave birth to for him will also perish with him... Lu family, how can there be a future?

Lu Buwei became emotional and coughed more and more, and even saw blood.

How powerful he was once in Xianyang City, who would have imagined how desolate he is today?Worry and secret hatred tormented Lu Buwei's heart, he actually shed two lines of tears.

The young man in plain clothes stepped back to the mansion, dismissed the servants, and entered the study alone.

He opened the hidden drawer in the cabinet and took out a roll of bamboo slips from it.

The smile that had been suppressed for a long time in Fengchang Temple finally broke out on his face.

Xu Fu hadn't arrived at Fengchang Temple for several days, no one knew when what happened to him, even Liu Fengchang didn't care about Xu Fu's whereabouts at all, Su Yi's face was even more ugly, obviously extremely worried.What happened to Xu Fu? Isn't that very clear?

Xu Fu has nothing to do but made a grand divination order, which makes people dissatisfied!

Wang Liu is stupid and lost to Xu Fu, but he can't, he is very smart and has some real skills.The smile on the young man's face was even wider, as if the position of Taibu Ling was right in front of him, and he could reach it with his hand.

He slowly unfolded the bamboo slips and let him have a look, what absurdities Xu Fu wrote in it!

The smile on his face was still very bright at first, but when he saw the back, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

"No...how is it possible...how is it possible...that being the case, why did he choose this day? He had expected..."

He put down the bamboo slips in his hand, his face was full of horror, and there was even a faint fear in his heart. Then he thought about the rumors in Fengchang Temple before, and he said that the guard had already confessed in the prison, and the person behind the scenes had been discovered. Dispose of after wax ritual.

Now that the wax sacrifice is over, there is something about the Empress Dowager Zhao, and when the Empress Dowager Zhao is buried...

He didn't dare to think about it any further, he hastily closed the bamboo slips, stuffed them into a hidden drawer, closed the door and exited the study, the servants in the mansion saw him leaving the mansion in a hurry, they were all in shock.