Chaotic Qin

Ying Zheng didn't like Qin Zichu saying that he was "stupid". He looked at Qin Zichu as a standard "beauty is in the eye of the beholder", so he thought it was good.

He couldn't tolerate others saying bad things about Qin Zichu, even if Qin Zichu laughed at himself, he didn't feel happy.

But as long as he thinks that the context in which Qin Zichu said the above sentence is that he and he agree with each other, Ying Zheng's heart is immediately filled with sweetness and comfort.

He reached out to wrap his arms around Qin Zichu's neck, kissed him tenderly for a while, and then smiled and said, "Then I will let you remain innocent forever."

Qin Zichu laughed heartily, and walked back holding Ying Zheng's hand, but Ying Zheng suddenly stopped in his tracks, frowning and looking towards the corner.

He suddenly shouted: "Who is hiding behind the stone pillar? Get out!"

A short figure tremblingly came out from among the flowers, and crawled at Ying Zheng's feet, wishing to curl himself into a ball.

He didn't dare to make a sound when he walked out, but people could hear the clear sound of the teenager's teeth chattering—it was really pitiful.

But when Ying Zheng saw this young man, his whole body exuded a murderous aura that wanted to kill him!

He directly ordered the servant following behind him: "This person wants to plot evil, kill him."

Qin Zichu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized the identity of the young man.

He frowned slightly in discomfort, but did not express any dissatisfaction with Ying Zheng's actions.

Although Qin Zichu didn't appreciate the way of killing a young man, he would never stop Ying Zheng's decision this time.

If it was a statesman or a hero, Qin Zichu would be willing to keep him as a reserve talent and train him to become a trusted confidant who will succeed the Qin Emperor in the future.

After Ying Zheng explained to the servant how to deal with the boy, the servant directly covered the boy's mouth and dragged him down.

Even if the boy kept thumping his body trying to break free from the servant's control, begging Ying Zheng to save his life, he still had no chance to break free from the restraint.

Turning around the corridor, Ying Zheng suddenly stopped and said in a low voice, "The boy just now was... Zhao Gao."

Qin Zichu nodded, and replied, "I guessed his identity."

After the words fell, the two of them didn't know whether to continue this topic, so they couldn't help but stop together, looking into each other's eyes in silence.

After a while, Qin Zichu's eyes were filled with a smile, he took Ying Zheng's hand, and said with a smile: "Do you think you are cheating if you take advantage of the 'prophet'? There is nothing to be ashamed of, and I also think that Zhao Gao It's good to be dead."

Ying Zheng raised his footsteps again, and said as he walked: "Although so, I still feel very strange in my heart. I like to rely on my own strength to achieve my goal. When I deal with Liu Bang, I have already resisted it. To kill a palace slave at a time is really... hey..."

Ying Zheng shook his head and said no more.

At this time, Qin Zichu remembered another important person who had been brought back to the palace.

He shook Ying Zheng's arm, and couldn't help asking, "Has Xiang Yu been born for a while?"

Ying Zheng looked at Qin Zichu, rubbed his cheek with the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Are you sure his name is 'Xiang Yu'? The son who was born to the woman who came back from the road and rushed into the palace slave was named 'Xiang Yu'." Therefore, I haven't made up my mind whether to send him to you for you to keep and play."

Qin Zichu was completely stunned upon hearing this.

Immediately, he frowned with an expression of uncertainty on his face, and looked at Ying Zheng blankly, his eyes full of innocence.

"...I can't remember whether it's my real name or my surname combined." Qin Zichu lowered his voice in embarrassment, his face covered with a faint blush.

Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing, pinched Qin Zi Chunen on the face, dragged him back to the back of the bedroom, pressed him into the bed and scratched his armpit lightly, and said, "It doesn't matter if you are or not, but It's for fun."

Qin Zichu dodged Ying Zheng's palm, trembling with laughter, and said incoherently, "Haha... yes... ah! Hahaha!"

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed, and the two rolled into a ball again.

With Ying Zheng's order, Qin Zichu saw Fusu wrapped up like a ball of hair the next morning and was sent to Xianyang Palace.

The little boy was hugged by a servant, his face was flushed, his big eyes were black and white, and when he looked at people, his sharp lips curled up automatically, showing a cute smile. The shape of his lips showed that he was of the blood of the Ying family.

"Uncle, Father, Your Majesty... Your Majesty." Fusu enunciated very clearly, but unfortunately due to his age, he couldn't speak fast, and soon there would be saliva that could not be swallowed.

Before Qin Zichu and Ying Zheng could speak, he already blushed and lowered his head, twisting his sleeves with his fingers, looking very shy.

Qin Zichu couldn't help laughing immediately, the laughter made Fusu, who obviously understood the matter, even redder, and he didn't dare to raise his head with his head down.

Qin Zichu stretched out his hand to hold the chubby child in his arms, and kissed him on the cheek if he liked it.

When he looked up at Ying Zheng, he said, "It's really likable."

Ying Zheng looked at Qin Zichu holding Fusu in his arms, with an extremely complicated expression.

Finally, after Qin Zichu spoke, he curled his lips and said in a low voice, "Yes, he is a good boy."

Qin Zichu couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, thinking in his heart: So, Fusu's appearance is almost the same as before, but his identity is completely different?

In his previous life, Fusu was Yingzheng's son, but now he is his cousin. This identity is really too exciting for Yingzheng.

Qin Zichu gave Yingzheng a wicked look, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said directly to Fusu's ear, "Why does Fusu call Ah Zhengde such a stranger? Just call him brother."

Fusu raised his reddened chubby face, opened his eyes and only glanced at Ying Zheng, then immediately looked away.

He shook his head tearfully: "Uncle, Fusu dare not."

Qin Zichu couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.

Seeing Qin Zichu's appearance, Ying Zheng shook his head and sighed as he took Fusu from Qin Zichu's hand, holding him in his arms in a very standard posture.

His broad palm patted Fusu's back a few times, and Fusu, who was still a little frightened, immediately closed his eyes and yawned like a sleepy puppy.

"Today you are going to enter the palace, you must have woken up too early, sleep for a while." Ying Zheng's low voice drifted into Fusu's ears, and the already sleepy boy's eyelids were completely glued together.

Not long after, Fusu fell into a deep sleep in Yingzheng's arms, making a soft, soft grunt that is characteristic of young children sleeping.

Qin Zichu stared at Ying Zheng's movements with surprise in his eyes.

Ying Zheng stretched out his other free hand to hold him, smiled lowly, and said, "Zi Chu thought I wasn't a good father back then?"

Qin Zichu hesitated a little, and then said helplessly: "You are a very good lover to me, but I never think you can maintain the same expression when facing other people. You have never been a warm person, so, I I didn't expect you to be so... skillful in holding a child."

Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu in his arms again, curled up the corners of his mouth, and said to Qin Zichu in a low voice: "His mother is a woman as tender as water, even if it's not love, a man will be very tolerant towards a woman who really admires him. There will be more love for the child she gave birth to. And..."

Ying Zheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again, as if he had released the confusion that had locked him for many years and felt relaxed, he finally admitted: "Although Fusu thinks differently from me, he has a kind personality and handles things well." Gentle and never soft on the Xiongnu, only foolishness and filial piety make me feel helpless - he has long been my preferred heir."

Qin Zichu shook Ying Zheng's hand, and said very seriously: "Then let's educate him well and make him your favorite heir in this life."

Ying Zheng stared at Qin Zichu's cheeks, and said seriously, "Okay, I also want Fusu to be like you and like me."

Qin Zichu blushed, and couldn't help saying: "Don't be rude, the child belongs to Ying Ji and his wife, so of course it should be like their husband and wife."

Ying Zheng scratched Qin Zichu's palm lightly with his fingertips, leaned forward and bit his earlobe and said softly, "We are also a husband and wife, so it's just right to raise Fusu up. .”

Having said that, Ying Zheng's gaze finally shifted to the distance, and he brought back yesterday's topic and said, "I have already picked Xiang Zhan to be Fusu's companion. Xiang Zhe is indeed different from ordinary people. A child born half a year ago, but he is already able to push the palace gate."

"So much strength?" Qin Zichu's eyes widened in surprise.

Ying Zheng solemnly nodded and said: "He is born with supernatural power. If you teach him well, he will definitely be able to make him the right-hand man of the future emperor—didn't you once say that Xiang Leng has an arrogant personality, but he has an invincible courage without remonstrance?" Is it? Let’s raise him together, just to see if Fusu has the ability to take him for his own use.”

Qin Zichu glanced at the young Fusu, and said softly: "They are still such young children. Xiang Yu was a legacy of the Chu Kingdom back then, and his life and education would not be the same as they are now. As a servant, Su will naturally understand respect and humility from an early age."

Ying Zheng nodded, skipped this matter and said no more, the two carried Fu Su all the way to the study.

Standing at the door, Qin Zichu put his warm palm on Fusu's face and patted it a few times, and said softly, "Fusu, it's time to get up."

Before he could open his eyes, the little boy whose face was flushed from sleep showed a faint smile and rubbed against Qin Zichu's palm.

He raised his chubby palms and rubbed his eyes, and finally came to his senses slowly, seeing Qin Zichu's obedient appearance to his heart's content.

"Uncle." Fusu called softly, and Ying Zheng let go of his arms, bent down and put Fusu back on the ground.

He said in his heart: If I carry Fusu into the door, once he is not suitable to be a king in the future, there will be no way out, so we should be more careful.

Qin Zichu understood Ying Zheng's thoughtfulness in his actions, and gave him a smile.

The teasing look in Qin Zichu's eyes made Ying Zheng pretend to be indifferent and get up and walk two steps away from them, ignoring Qin Zichu.

Qin Zichu touched the top of Fusu's head, and said gently: "If Fusu doesn't understand something, come back from get out of class and tell uncle, we can learn slowly."

"Uncle, Fusu understands." Fusu replied with a smile, his clear voice was full of confidence.

Qin Zichu nodded, and finally led him into the door.

The children in the study had long known that there would be a child named by His Majesty today, and they all gathered together and waited eagerly.

As soon as Fusu appeared, the eyes of all the students were focused on him.

The children who are usually raised at home are somewhat shy. Qin Zichu thought that Fusu would shrink into his arms, but he didn't expect Fusu to stand where he was, looking at the group of "classmates" who were several times older than him with a smile on his face. A pleasing smile.

"It's a man, don't play tricks, let's see the truth in the test results."

Qin Zichu froze in place when he heard Fusu's words.

He said silently in his heart: Is this the gentleness and generosity in the legend?

The rumors are really unbelievable!

The Ying clan clearly specializes in producing brats! !

Qin Zichu stared intently at the children in the school, but felt a little surprised—the children who used to have different expressions, now put away their mischievous and playful eyes.

He could even see the strong fighting spirit in the eyes of a few children who didn't know how to hide it.

This is interesting!

Qin Zichu winked at Ying Zheng, and the two left directly.

After going out the door, they turned to the outside window and quietly observed the scene in the study.

Fusu, who looked like a meat dumpling, walked wobbly, but no one deliberately tripped him, and this situation became even more serious until Li Si, who was still almost the lecturer in the royal lecture hall, gave a full class.

"Sure enough, he is a very intelligent child." Qin Zichu couldn't help sighing after sending Fusu back to Yingji's mansion.

Fusu's near-photographic memory was innate, Qin Zichu couldn't be more jealous, and he was able to fully understand Li Si's words at such a young age, and draw inferences from one instance to another, his comprehension ability was even more astonishing.

Ying Zheng smiled, and led Qin Zichu to look through the imperial examination papers presented today, but said, "It's good, but it's sharp and needs to be honed, but it's enough for a child of this age to have such skills."

Letting other people's thoughts follow their own is a must-have skill for every emperor.

Yingzheng was really surprised that little Fusu could master this skill, but that was not enough. He wanted Li Si to polish the child to perfection.

Qin Zichu turned over the thinnest stack of test papers to look through, and suddenly said: "Gan Luo's test papers are so wonderful!"

Ying Zheng nodded, pointed his chin at the test papers and said, "Zhang Liang is also good, by the way, there are a few interesting papers."

"Oh? Who are these people?" Qin Zichu crawled to Qin Zichu's side, and leaned over him to look around.

Ying Zheng got up slightly, sprayed hot breath on Qin Zichu's neck, and held his slender waist involuntarily, and said in a deep voice: "Of course one of them is Xiao He whom Zichu mentioned, and the rest have also been identified. , there are not a few celebrities from all over the world.”

Qin Zichu grabbed the test paper and lay down in Ying Zheng's arms, flipping through it page by page.

Ying Zheng sighed: "I didn't expect the effect of Huairou to be so amazing. In the last life, these old guys hid in the mountains and would rather die than surrender."

"Now you see that they all took the initiative to vote, are you satisfied?" Qin Zichu felt a little weird in his heart, but he had always thought that Ying Zheng was a pragmatist.

Ying Zheng tightened his arms, showing a satisfied smile and said, "In the future, the civil examination and the military examination will be separated by one year, and they will be conducted alternately."

Qin Zichu blinked, feeling that he couldn't keep up with Ying Zheng's pace.

It was Ying Zheng who lowered his head, sucked his lips, and swallowed all Qin Zichu's questions.

With you in this life, everything is enough.

In the third year of the first emperor, Daqin established the imperial examination system, formally delineating the principles of selecting talents, selecting good talents from all over the world, and choosing good ones and appointing them.

The county guards from all over the country led troops to send their officials and minor officials to the examination school in Beijing. Those who failed the examination were temporarily dismissed from office and ordered to return home. Common people.

In the fourth year of the First Emperor, the Daqin Imperial Examinations added martial arts. They did not stick to the theory of military tactics, but each led a thousand troops, and the winners who attacked each other were allowed to go.

In the fifth year of Emperor Shihuang, imperial paper was popularized all over the world, attracting many scholars to rush to buy it; the government set up a printing house to sort out all the classics from all over the world and send them to all counties.

In the sixth year of the first emperor, there was a severe drought in the northwest, and the four counties of Beidi, Longxi, Neishi, and Hanzhong all escaped disaster because of the canals built.Although the output of the local cultivated land has decreased, it has never been depleted, and the lives of the people have been preserved.

Since then, Daqin promoted the construction of water canals and official roads, and no one obstructed them. The neighbors were united and united.

In the seventh year of the first emperor, the empress dowager passed away, and the world mourned. She was given the posthumous title of "Renhui".

The Empress Dowager entered the royal mausoleum to be buried with King Xiaowen. When the three male favorites heard that the Empress Dowager was dead, they all committed suicide in order to be buried. Your Majesty approves.

In the eighth year of the First Emperor, the Xiongnu regained their vitality and once again violated the frontier. Meng Tian and Meng Yi, the brothers of the Meng family, took advantage of the danger of the Great Wall. They brought 40 warriors and 25 Qin troops to meet the enemy. More than young and strong men and young and strong women were used to marry the soldiers of the Qin army.

After that, the Xiongnu retreated more than [-] miles, and the territory of Great Qin moved westward again.

In the ninth year of the First Emperor, the Great Qin opened the Silk Road, and all kinds of novelties, seeds, and crops flooded into Qin. Except for all kinds of ingredients and spices, the Emperor should not be surprised.

In the tenth year of the first emperor's reign, three new dishes, fried, deep-fried and fried, were added to the imperial diet, which became popular all over the country.

In the 11th year of the first emperor's reign, the technology of soybean oil pressing came out, and the first emperor ordered the promotion of soybean planting.

In the 12th year of the first emperor, the son Fusu was adopted by the emperor, and the genealogy was changed, and the first emperor canonized him as the emperor's younger brother.

In the 13th year of the first emperor, the first emperor personally held a crown ceremony for his son Fusu and bestowed the word "Tianyou".

In the 14th year of the first emperor, the first emperor and the emperor went on a second tour, and ordered his son to help Su and supervise the country, with Li Si, Feng Quji, and Meng Yi as assistants.

After the news of the emperor's parade was announced, the whole country celebrated with joy, but the people knelt down to welcome the emperor before he arrived.

The young woman invites her to the palace to spend the rest of her life with the emperor who has passed the year of destiny, in order to thank the emperor for insisting on building canals to protect the people of the four counties.

The first emperor was furious, and ordered women not to specialize in the back house, but to study and learn etiquette, and not to use beauty as a means.

Since then, women's schools have been promoted all over the world, and women are enlightened at the age of five, just like men.

In the 15th year of the first emperor, the first emperor returned from a tour of the world, and ordered the censor to strictly investigate officials at all levels, clean up corrupt officials, and restore political clarity.

In the 30th year of the first emperor, the emperor died in his sleep, and the first emperor ordered his son Fusu to ascend the throne. After that, the first emperor died on the same day.

The First Emperor and the First Emperor shared the same coffin and were buried in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin, with tens of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses, countless treasures, and tomb robbers coveted. However, the craftsmen were all blessed by the Emperor and the First Emperor, and they had to get rid of their humble status as six craftsmen. They would rather die than reveal the secrets of the imperial tomb. There is no way for the thief to enter.

The Qin Dynasty flourished and died in 800 years.

The author has something to say: the more the month is over, the more 2K content is added today. Thank you for your tolerance and understanding. If it weren't for your support, it would be difficult for me to persist in writing such a long outline.

=3=This article is the main text and it is all over.

From today onwards, you can leave a message for the episodes you want to watch, and the lazy author will choose five to write.