Chaotic Qin

Qin Zichu didn't continue to entangle Xiang Jue's loyalty, he just took care of Fusu, coaxed him to sleep and left.

Before leaving, Qin Zichu didn't even give Xiang Lend an extra glance.

Xiang Juan knelt on the ground, and he didn't get up until the bedroom was quiet again, and walked quietly to Fusu's bed.

He quietly looked at the young man whose face was flushed with heat, and after a long silence, he sat beside Fusu, and reached into the bed to grab Fusu's palm.

"...Little Master, get well soon." Xiang Juan murmured to himself in a low voice, and then the room fell into silence again.

Fusu lay quietly in the quilt, his brows were slightly furrowed uncomfortably, the high fever made his breathing a little short.

Xiang Jue couldn't bear it for long, walked out of the door lightly, brought a basin of cold water in, twisted a brocade handkerchief and applied it on his forehead, tried to keep an eye on the temperature, and replaced it with a new one as soon as it rose.

Seeing the temperature on the sleeping boy's body gradually subside, Xiang Juan finally relaxed the tense expression on his face.

Qin Zichu returned to Xianyang Palace on horseback, the expression on his face was no longer the anxiety he had when he went out.

Ying Zheng knew that Fusu's condition was not serious as soon as he looked into his eyes.

He touched Qin Zichu's flushed cheeks, showing a look of disapproval, and said, "What are you doing out in such a hot day? Just ask the imperial doctor to come. What big things can happen to a six-year-old child?" !"

Qin Zichu rubbed his palm close to his face, smiled lightly, and suddenly said, "Azheng's calm appearance in his thirties is even more handsome."

Ying Zheng didn't expect Qin Zichu to say such a thing in front of so many people, so he couldn't help being taken aback and blushing.

But when he straightened his face, the guards and servants around him all bowed their heads in silence, wishing that he hadn't heard anything just now.

Ying Zheng sighed helplessly, led Qin Zichu back and said helplessly, "Since when did Zichu become so naughty?"

Qin Zichu laughed, and said intentionally, "They say you're an old boy, I should have done this a long time ago."

The smile in Ying Zheng's eyes grew stronger, he stopped and pretended to stare at Qin Zichu's face, but the expression on his face changed suddenly.

Qin Zichu knew Ying Zheng very well. Seeing him like this, he became nervous, grabbed Ying Zheng's palm and asked anxiously, "Ah Zheng, what's wrong?"

Ying Zheng relaxed his expression for a moment, and said with a low smile, "Well, old boy, I also think that I am so good."

Qin Zichu raised his foot and kicked him hard on the leg, and Ying Zheng smiled even more happily.

The two laughed and quarreled for a while before returning to the hall to shade themselves.

Ying Zheng said: "Last year, there was a severe drought, but the disaster was not serious. My Daqin people's reputation has improved a lot. This year, I will recruit civilians to build canals and divert water. I don't need to send so many soldiers to suppress it. Ha ha, I really don't know what to do." What to say."

Qin Zichu took the memorial from Yingzheng's hand and read it from beginning to end, and couldn't help sighing: "The common people are just hanging on their heads. Many people suffered from the catastrophe last year. Now Knowing what is good or bad, of course I don’t want to depend on the sky anymore. It is a good thing that the people are willing to take the initiative to participate in the country’s construction, and they should be rewarded.”

Ying Zheng smiled and said "huh", and sighed: "Sure enough, we should open up the wisdom of the people. If the people really don't understand anything, even if the interests are right in front of them, they won't be able to see clearly."

Qin Zichu nestled in Ying Zheng's arms, and said lazily, "Ah Zheng has changed a lot from the beginning."

But Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "I have never changed. I have always been open to anything that is beneficial to prolonging my Great Qin foundation."

While talking, Ying Zheng thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "I know that the world is becoming more and more stable now, and you feel tired from dealing with these memorials all day long. After the spring plowing is over next year, let the people take it easy, and let's go to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen .”

Qin Zichu glared at him, and said bluntly, "Instead of thinking about Feng Chan, why not follow me to visit Fusu tomorrow."