Chaotic Qin

There is Fusu in the mountains, and Hehua in Xi.If you don't see Zidu, you will see madness.

There are bridge pines in the mountains, and there are swimming dragons in Xi.If you don't see Zichong, you will see cunning boy.

Fusu shook his head slightly, and got up from the table in a daze.

He looked out of the window, and sure enough, he saw his biological father and biological mother hugging each other tightly again. The father who always had a serious face had a soft smile on his mouth at this time, while the eyes of the beautiful and gentle mother were almost rippling. Make soft waves.

I think I will have such a happy love and marriage in the future—by. Fu · six years old · Su Fusu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, then put on a lovely smile, raised his voice and shouted to the door: "Send some Hot water is coming in and I need to freshen up."

"Young master, the hot water will be delivered immediately." A confident voice came from outside the door.

This voice obviously carried the immaturity of a child, but it made people dare not take it lightly.

A helpless smile immediately appeared on Fusu's face, and he rushed out the door under the hot summer sun, grabbed the figure who was much taller than himself, and said quickly: "I just want to wipe my face. You don’t need to bring the bathtub in.”

The young man who was held by Fusula looked at him from top to bottom with a dazed and somewhat distrustful expression.

Then, he shook his head stubbornly, and insisted, "Young master is covered in sweat, and your silk robe is soaked, taking a bath is a matter of course."

Fusu lowered his head and looked at his sweaty underarms, so he nodded and said in resignation: "Then I will go with you, the tub is too heavy to fill with water. Aji is younger than me Well, don't be so tired."

The boy on the opposite side looked at him in a daze after hearing what Fusu said.

After a while, he stretched out his hand to compare the strong height difference between Bi himself and Fusu, and then said: "...Ah, young master, Xiang Jue doesn't feel heavy."

Fusu has been smart since she was a child.

But I don't know whether it's the influence of his mother's soft and beautiful figure, or whether the nutrients in his whole body are fed to his smart brain. Although Fusu doesn't look weak and short compared to children of the same age, he is a head shorter than Xiang Jue. .

Hearing Xiang Juan's sincere reminder at this time, his face flushed with anger, and he was speechless even after being eloquent.

Seeing that his face was blushing, Xiang Tun immediately stretched out his palm, which was much wider than that of children of the same age, to cover Fusu's chubby face, gently testing the temperature.

It feels hot to touch!

Xiang Teng frowned, hugged Fusu up, and walked quickly to the bedroom.

"Aji, what are you doing? You have to go to the palace to meet your uncle and His Majesty this afternoon!" Fusu's eyes flashed with panic, and he reached out to pat Xiang Zhan's arm.

But Xiang Juan said very stubbornly: "Young master is sick, his forehead is burning hot - didn't you realize it yourself?"

Of course Fusu didn't notice it, he thought that the heat on his face was all due to the sun.

Although Xiang Tie was tall and strong, he was not a stupid person, and suddenly he saw the clue on Fusu's face, and the worried expression turned into anger.

He bit his thick lips and moved faster with his feet.

Behind the two of them was a group of servants whose expressions were so bitter that they could bleed out bile, but none of these people came forward to say a word, let alone dissuade Xiang Tie from showing embarrassment to the young master.

Xiang borrowed a piece of kick to open the door, and directly stuffed Fusu into the quilt.

He turned his head and ordered imposingly: "Go to the palace quickly! You, go to ask His Majesty and the Emperor for leave for the young master; you, go and ask the imperial doctor to come over. Don't delay!"

The servant immediately went to get the signboard of the palace face saint, and ran out the door without daring to stop for a moment.

Although Fusu's forehead was burning hot, his mind was very clear.

Seeing the actions of the servants, he couldn't help laughing, and joked softly: "Aji is really majestic."

The blood on Xiang Ren's face faded.

With a stiff posture, he knelt down in front of Fusu, and directly kowtowed, with a sound of "Boom!", so shocking that Fusu didn't know what to do.

Fusu was at a loss and said, "Aji, get up quickly, why are you kneeling down all of a sudden!"

Xiang Tun got up, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Xiang Tun understands his identity, so you don't have to think too much, young master."

Fusu was taken aback for a moment, and then a layer of helplessness and anger that his words had been misinterpreted appeared on his face.

He clenched his fists and turned his back, no longer answering the bill, and washed the sweat off his body with water.

Not long after, Xiang Teng took the initiative to hold a cloth towel around Fusu's body, carried him out of the bathtub, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Young master, don't be greedy for cold, come out quickly, or you will be seriously ill. .”

Fusu glanced at Xiang Tun and didn't make a sound, obviously still sulking.

Without saying a word, Xiang borrowed Fusu back to the bedroom and stuffed it under the quilt, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, and sat outside the door with his sword in his arms to watch over him.

After about a quarter of an hour, there were neat but gentle footsteps outside the door.

Xiang Jue looked up and saw the banner embroidered with golden dragons, and the emperor who always cared about Fusu soon appeared in front of him.

"The emperor!" Xiang borrowed and knelt on the ground to salute.

His voice was extremely low, and he looked into the room with some scruples, fearing that he would wake Fusu up.

Qin Zichu smiled, and said gently: "Get up, Fusu was fine yesterday, didn't he? Why did he catch fire all of a sudden?"

Xiang Tun said in a low voice: "It's because Xiang Tun failed to take care of the young master and let him blow the wind during his afternoon nap. Please punish him by the emperor."

Qin Zichu shook his head and smiled flatly: "No one can persuade that child to be stubborn on weekdays, just like Ah Zheng, it's common sense that you can't control it."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Zichu had already walked into the bedroom.

Xiang Teng couldn't help but took a step forward, trying to catch Qin Zichu's path, but immediately clenched his fists tightly, retracted his movements, followed Qin Zichu with his head down, and walked into the room silently.

Fusu was just feeling uncomfortable, not lack of sleepiness, so he didn't fall asleep at this time because he had something to worry about.

Upon hearing Qin Zichu's familiar footsteps, Fusu immediately got up from the bed, ran up to him, and called out, "Uncle."

Qin Zichu saw his bare feet under his long robe, stretched out his hand to flick Fusu's forehead, stretched out his hand and hugged him back into the mattress and sat him down. After wrapping him tightly in the quilt, he reprimanded him, "I'm sick." , and stepped on the ground with bare feet!"

Fu Su hugged Qin Zichu's arm coquettishly, rubbed her small head against his embrace, and said softly, "Uncle, I only feel a little uncomfortable when I blow the wind, so don't worry."

Qin Zichu stretched out his hand and gently pinched his reddened face, he really couldn't be angry with the cute child for too long.

He finally sighed, and told him patiently: "I brought the imperial doctor, you can't just say that the medicine is bitter and refuse to take it."

Fusu's eyes, which were still shining just now, suddenly became dim.

He pulled Qin Zichu's sleeve pitifully and evaded, "Uncle, I really don't feel that bad—can I stop taking the medicine?"

Qin Zichu looked at Fusu tenderly, touched his face, and said softly, "Is it really not uncomfortable?"

"En!" Fusu nodded immediately, his eyes full of hope.

Qin Zichu smiled slightly, quickly broke his expectations, and said cruelly, selfishly and ruthlessly, "Then you have to take three doses of medicine."

He gave the imperial physician a look, and the imperial physician immediately knelt in front of Fusu and pressed his finger on his wrist to diagnose the pulse.

After Qin Zichu saw that the imperial physician asked Fusu to open his mouth to check his tongue, he quickly wrote a prescription in the medicine box he carried with him.

Immediately, Qin Zichu directly said to Xiang Bian: "Take the prescription and send it to decoct the medicine. After a while, I will watch the young master take the medicine with my own eyes. I can't let him hide away."

The child Fusu is smart and can act like a baby, so eccentric that Qin Zichu often goes out of his way.

"I would like to obey the holy order." Xiang borrowed his answer in a louder voice, turned around and left.

Fusu stared at him for a moment, puffing his cheeks angrily, but his eyes were very wronged.

He turned back to look at Qin Zichu, and said with teary eyes: "Uncle, the soup is so bad, Fusu doesn't like it, Fusu doesn't want to eat it."

Qin Zichu looked at Fusu with a smile, nodded, and said in a flat tone: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, so it's no use acting like a baby at this time."

"Okay, lie down and have a good rest. I'll wake you up after the medicine is ready." Qin Zichu said, stretching out his hands to cover Fusu's eyes, urging the boy to fall asleep quickly.

Fusu rubbed against Qin Zichu's palm like a kitten, curled up his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Uncle is so gentle, completely different from Daddy."

Qin Zichu said with a smile, "Ying Ji is not a stern man. It's good that you have a strict father and a loving mother."

Hearing this, Fusu sighed like a grown-up, pursed her lips and said regretfully, "Mother likes Daddy more than me, and she doesn't have so much time to care about me."

A title has exhausted Fusu's intimacy between his parents.

Qin Zichu caressed Fusu's arm lightly, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Fusu had already calmed down by himself, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, and he mumbled to the sleepy: "Father and mother have a good relationship and treat me well——I don't want concubine brothers and concubine sisters."

Qin Zichu simply didn't know how to treat Fusu's overly mature mind, he just felt that these children in Qin State were so precocious that it made people feel sad.

About two quarters of an hour later, Xiang Leng walked in with a small bowl.

He looked at Fusu, who was already sleeping beside Qin Zichu's lap, and stopped.

Qin Zichu looked at Xiang Tun with questioning eyes, and Xiang Tun immediately knelt down on one knee and held the medicine bowl firmly in front of Qin Zichu.

As soon as Qin Zichu received the bowl, he immediately said in a low voice, "Why is it so hot? Did you hurt your hand?"

Xiang Tun shook his head, and replied in a softer voice than Qin Zichu: "The imperial doctor said that the young master's medicine should be drunk while it is hot."

Hearing Xiang Zhan's answer, Qin Zichu finally couldn't help but see through himself the weird atmosphere between the two children, and said, "Aren't you going to be awkward with Fusu now?"

Xiang Leng's face remained unchanged, but he just lowered his head.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said: "Xiang Tun's grandfather died at the hands of the Qin general, and Xiang Tun's mother was implicated in treason and demoted to Xianyang Palace as a slave. It can be said that my Xiang clan has a bloody feud with the Qin State— —Xiang Jian, already understood this, why did the emperor let me accompany the young master?"

Qin Zichu looked at him and said seriously: "It depends on how you define your identity."

After finishing speaking, Qin Zichu woke up Fusu who was in a drowsy sleep, and fed him the bitter concoction after blowing it to a temperature that was easy to drink.

Xiang Tun knelt on the ground and remained silent for a long time.