Chang'an, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty

He was frightened and recuperated for a few days, but he still had to go to school. Fortunately, Han Fei also understood him recently, and only let him read books and learn some words. His life was peaceful and boring.Of course, the boredom is because the previous dynasty was carrying out a vigorous "Who is the traitor" campaign, even if I went to release water every day, I couldn't see anyone for three or four hours, and I haven't seen the handsome face of the First Emperor for a long time. Woo.

qaq What about the person who is said to like me?Is it all my own imagination?

Just as he was in a trance, his body tilted, Li Jiao quickly grabbed the reins, and clamped his legs tightly to the horse's belly. Fortunately, with the stirrups, his legs also gave him the upper hand. Mane, the Dark Horse King remained motionless.

Wang Ben urged a slightly smaller bay red horse forward, "Young master can ride this horse to cross the roadblocks, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the autumn hunting. Er... Young master, does this black horse king have a name?"

Li Jiao's mind suddenly flashed a lot of names such as "Chasing the Wind", "Lie Ying", "Wuhen", "Xuan Ren" and so on. Black or not, gray or gray horse hair, when I think of Ma Zhongerkang's big face, I immediately "=口=", and pondered for a while, "Let's call it Dahei."

Wang Ben: "..."

Dark Horse King: "..."

The dark horse king who was originally well-behaved suddenly hissed, and Li Jiao's heart skipped a beat, and the world immediately spun, and the wind in his ears turned into a distorted strange sound.

The horse galloped away.

Wang Ben slapped his head, "Father is right, he is really human..." Halfway through the habitual praise, Wang Ben's face turned green, and immediately the person who was staggering as if he was about to be overturned to the ground... ...It seems to be the son.

Behind him was the sound of Wang Ben urging the horse desperately. The people in the racecourse realized that they mounted their horses one by one to chase after him.I can't afford to make a joke!Is this determined to throw brother to death and then vote for Mingzhu again?!

Dreaming, you girl is my horse, and death is my horse meat hot pot meow!

"My lord, get on the horse!" Wang Ben shouted, and then he made a whistle with his fingers and blew several times.

Li Jiao immediately got down on the ground. At this time, one of his feet was already kicked off, his center of gravity was unstable, most of his body was leaning, and he couldn't hold the reins. No matter how he looked at it, he looked very dangerous.

Suddenly there was a strong force coming from behind, and the foot that was still hooked on the horse's stirrup hurt. The next moment, Li Jiao's whole body was spinning again, and he buried himself in a warm embrace.

A slightly hoarse voice sounded above his head, "It scared me to death."

Li Jiao felt numb in his ears, and couldn't help rubbing against the chest of the visitor, "I'm scared to death too."

Ying Zheng pressed him even tighter. After a long time, he hugged Li Jiao and got off the horse.

The black horse king stopped at some point, bent his hooves in a prone position, as if surrendering and begging for mercy.

Wang Ben and everyone in the racecourse urged their horses to catch up. Seeing this, they hurriedly got off their horses and saluted: "I have seen you, Your Majesty."

"What's going on?" Ying Zheng's arm was tightly wrapped around Li Jiao's waist, and Li Jiao struggled uncomfortably. He always felt that this scene was very similar to a traitorous concubine and a tyrant. It's too awkward to ask the courtier Xingshi about the crime.

Before Wang Ben could reply, Li Jiao broke free from the cast-iron arm and explained, "It's my way of riding a horse that is wrong..."

Ying Zheng stared at him for a while, "Be careful in the future."

So TV dramas are all deceitful, there is no group fight, no publicity, and Li Jiao who is ready to say "It's all my fault, don't blame others" is speechless.

But speaking of it, the emperor who expresses his love by punishing others is not very affectionate, Li Jiao thought happily.He felt that a sigh that was neither imposing nor high-cold, or even a little frightened, "Scared me to death" was a hundred times more affectionate than "pull it all down and hit fifty big boards", "this horse beheaded"!

So happy, so happy, so happy meow!

The autumn hunting is just around the corner, and Yingzheng is here to test the horse. His horse is a sweat-blooded horse mixed with a Mongolian horse named Xingfeng.Knowing that he made a mistake, the black horse king refused to get up no matter how much he pulled on the ground. Li Jiao had never ridden other horses before, and he was not good at riding, so he didn't dare to try new horses, so he had to stand aside and watch.

Ying Zheng drove the wind for a couple of turns before the anger in his heart subsided a little.

Why break free from widows?

Why are you so worried about Wang Ben?

Why... don't you take good care of yourself?

Suddenly, Li Jiao felt a shadow fall over his head, and as soon as he was in the air, he was caught on the horse, with his back pressed against Ying Zheng's chest.

"How to learn to ride a horse just by looking at it?" Ying Zheng said, "Just ride it."

Li Jiao: "..." Meow meow, don't think that if brother likes you, you can't hear the deep anger in your words because of the brain block, meow!

Where on earth did Nima mess with this beast!

Li Jiao vomited in the copper basin, his face pale like a ghost.

It's no wonder that he has weak resistance, at least he has the physique of a junior general. Although he can't compare with Wang Ben, he can still despise a group of small soldiers. As a result, Ying Zheng has been despising Wang Ben...

"Where is the person who claims to be a fan of brains? Historians have verified that Qin Shihuang is 1.9 meters tall and has excellent swordsmanship. He can make Tai Ah..." v587 despises.

Just as Li Jiao was about to speak, he spat out again.

He thought of Lu Buwei, who was 1.7 meters tall, barely out of second-class disability, not to mention Liu Jiaojiao, so the height of my brother in the future... God is teasing me!

Li Jiao's expression became even more desperate. After being filtered by the facial paralysis skill, his face showed an even paler effect.

Ying Zheng pursed his lips slightly, feeling a little regretful in his heart, and ordered the medical officer to be taken down to make medicine.

Not knowing what to say, Ying Zheng paused, and when the words of concern came to his lips, he turned around and said, "Do you dare to do it again?"

!!!

Our king is such a ghost!

This idea appeared in the hearts of a group of palace people at the same time.

What the hell did I do?What about worrying?What about pampering?Shihuang, why did you give up treatment!

Finally, after Li Jiao vomited out all the food overnight, he reluctantly rinsed his mouth and lay on his back on the couch, not wanting to move a single finger.

Brother is angry!

Ying Zheng waited for a long time but didn't get an answer, and felt very uncomfortable, so he ordered You Ji to feed the medicine on time and strode away.

Soon there were only Li Jiao and a few young maids left in the dormitory, and You Ji instructed them to pack their things.

Probably thinking that Li Jiao was asleep, a younger court lady couldn't help but whispered: "Young master is too courageous, the face of the king just now is scary!"

Everyone felt the same in their hearts, but they were more concerned about their own young master's grievances, "Your Majesty has tossed your young master like this, why don't you allow your young master to show his face?"

"That's right, the young master vomited so badly..."

You Ji didn't interrupt them, but said: "Young master is not the concubine of a great princess. It is normal for brothers to have conflicts. Do you want young master to be submissive or act coquettishly? Remember it, no matter what other palaces say, young master It is the son, the prince and the grandson, different from other families!"

The maids kept silent and did not dare to say any more.

After tidying up and the maid left, the bedroom gradually became quiet, Li Jiao opened his eyes, and You Ji came in with a medicine bowl.

"Young master, you should get up and drink the medicine before you go to sleep, you will easily choke while lying down." You Ji blew on the medicine.

Li Jiao sat up, took the medicine bowl, and drank it one after another with his head down, as obedient as a little squirrel.

You Ji said, "Young Master also heard what the servant girl said just now, what exactly is Young Master thinking?"

Li Jiao stopped drinking the medicine and lowered his eyes.

Hahahahahaha, how do you explain it? Hahahahahaha, do you want to say that my sister is not a prince and grandson, but a fake who confuses the royal blood and will be slaughtered immediately if she is found, and she is trying to hold a golden thigh because her life is at stake Don't you need dignity and respect at all?

It's just too much to talk about!

Seeing the little boy's silent resistance, You Ji sighed, "Your Majesty is an elder brother, it is natural for you to want to be close, but your Majesty is not only an elder brother, but also a man... Do you understand, Master?"

She had always thought that the king was persecuting the young master, and it was a done deal, so she had to persuade the young master to look away, and when the stature and beard grew, the king would naturally lose interest and let the young master go out of the palace to marry a wife and have children.But seeing how the two got along today, she realized that the king was in love with the young master, but he didn't make it clear, otherwise he would not be sullen, and he would not even have a position to question, but the young master still treats the king as his elder brother, relying on his closeness to lose his temper... ...this is really dangerous.

Li Jiao: ...Huh?

The little boy's eyes were full of disbelief, or he guessed it early but refused to believe it, You Ji touched his ear affectionately, "Stay away from the king, don't let the maid worry, okay?"

So, sister You Ji, what have you come up with?

Those gentle eyes were full of worries, pity, etc., which made people's nose sore, Li Jiao almost nodded, but when he realized it, he didn't know what to say.

You Ji sighed, and took the medicine bowl, "It's the servant girl who overstepped, and I can't help but think of my younger brother..."

"You have a younger brother? You don't..." Li Jiao covered his mouth halfway through the words.

You Ji did not lose her composure last time, her brows and eyes softened, "The servant girl's mother came to visit once, she said that she found her home, and brought a young gentleman with her, saying that it was the servant girl's younger brother."

Li Jiao's robe sleeves are tight, slaves are not allowed to marry, and if they find a home, they can still visit their daughter... [-]% of them are concubines.

You Ji didn't notice it, she smiled and talked about the handsome young man, the ten-year-old boy is good at swordsmanship, and his manner is very gentle...