Chaotic Qin

Before Prince Zhu realized what had happened, the topic had already flown thousands of miles away. ><Qin Zichu and Mrs. Huayang discussed the parenting scriptures heartily.

He sat on the spot silently, watching his wife and son exchange experiences in raising children, and he couldn't get rid of the strange feeling in his heart.

Σ(°△°|||) Why, I always feel that something is wrong?

But what is wrong?

But Mrs. Huayang has been frowning for many days, and Prince Zhu seldom sees her smiling face, he is very scrupulous in his heart, and he is reluctant to interrupt the warm atmosphere between mother and son.

At this moment, Mrs. Hua Yang suddenly slapped the table with her palm.

She said angrily: "What? Lu Buwei is really deceitful. He actually lied to me so much, embezzled the money that the queen and I gave you to live, and wanted to manipulate your life? He deserved to be arrested and returned to Zhao. "

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Huayang turned her head to look at Prince Zhu, her eyes filled with tears again, and she said pitifully: "Prince, that counselor Zhangli is so loyal to Daqin, why not reward him with a title, so as to reward him for his dedication to us?" The saving grace of my son."

In front of Mrs. Huayang, Prince Zhu always dared not say what his wife said.

As soon as he heard the tone set by Mrs. Huayang's words, he immediately said kindly: "What Madam said is very true. Tomorrow morning, I will immediately go to see the king and ask him to give Zhangli a title."

Mrs. Huayang received a satisfactory answer, and the smile returned to her eyes. She still held Ying Zheng in her arms and shook gently, her eyebrows and eyes were full of maternal light.

At this time, I was finally able to read the traces of the years from her eyes.

But the years are still too generous to Mrs. Huayang. She has not been damaged by time, but has become more radiant because of the polishing of time.

Qin Zichu felt that he couldn't move his eyes away, so he could only fix his eyes on Ying Zheng's face in Mrs. Huayang's arms, and he stared at him for a moment, causing him a chill in his heart.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っBaby, will babies be jealous too?

Or is Mrs. Huayang hugging Ah Zheng uncomfortable?

Why does he look so unhappy?

Qin Zichu always couldn't hide the emotion in his eyes when he was facing Ying Zheng. At this time, his expression was flustered. Mrs. Hua Yang, who was always focusing on her son and grandson tonight, saw Qin Zichu's expression change, and immediately shifted her eyes to Ying Zheng. face.

She was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Ah Zheng is a child with a big temper, he is not happy."

Qin Zichu knew that he should say "No, what's wrong with Madam? It's all because Ah Zheng is ignorant." But when he thought that the person who was angry was Ah Zheng, he couldn't say how to belittle Ying. Political words.

Qin Zichu had no choice but to shut up dryly, without saying a word.

He thought in his heart: If it weren't for a male god, a person like me would definitely spoil a child.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Huayang was not blaming anyone, but said these words sincerely.

She raised her hand and stroked the growing thick fetal hair on Ying Zheng's head, and said with a gentle smile, "Children with big tempers are smart, Zi Chu must take good care of Ah Zheng in the future. See what I said, you father and son have gone through a lot of difficulties along the way." Dangerous, with deep emotions, he must be very well-behaved in my arms. Come, let me kiss you and return you to your father. This child is so beautiful. "

Her ruddy lips kissed Ying Zheng's cheek, Madam Hua Yang had had enough of her addiction, she skillfully carried Ying Zheng into Qin Zichu's arms, and returned him.

After Mrs. Huayang let go of the child, she finally remembered her husband who had been left alone for a long time.

With an apologetic smile on her face, she leaned sideways on Prince Zhu's shoulder, and said in a coquettish voice: "Since Zi Chu has returned home safely with Ah Zheng, why doesn't the prince gather the children together these few days? Let them meet Zichu. Now that Zichu's status as the son of the first son has been confirmed, they should also know their dignity."

Although Mrs. Huayang had a charming smile on her face, her words directly destroyed the possibility of the other twenty or so sons of Prince Zhu's succession.

When Prince Zhu was facing Mrs. Huayang, his brain never worked.

Adhering to the consistent view that "what my wife says is always right", he nodded without hesitation and said, "There will be a banquet in three days, and I will introduce Zi Chu to his brothers."

Once we meet, the status is established, and the future position of prince and monarch will be settled!

Qin Zichu took a breath, and lightly pursed his lips.

He couldn't help but feel the power he had been looking forward to when he was in Zhao country - in just three more days, he also had the power to manipulate him, and he didn't have to let others slaughter him.

Qin Zichu knelt on the ground again sincerely, and said to Mrs. Huayang and Prince Zhu: "Zichu is very grateful to father and mother for their cultivation."

"Get up, take the child, and go to rest. Tomorrow morning, I will find the wet nurse and embroiderer, and let them prepare some things for you father and son. How can my son dress up so shabby to meet people—— Don't talk, even if you are outstanding, Zichu, you can't lose your dignity in the palace." Madam Huayang had a slight reproach in her eyes, and her tone of voice gently stopped Qin Zichu's refusal.

Qin Zichu smiled wryly in his heart: Where is his shabby attire?

He thought that Xin Yuanyan's escorting him back home was just an "escort", but he didn't realize that this "escort" was not the other "escort" until he was really resting on the road.

In addition to him, the important grandson of the King of Qin, the King of Wei also sent twenty cartloads of gold, silver and jewelry, five or six boxes of expensive fabrics that cannot be bought, and even dozens of suits that fit perfectly. , each piece is a treasure.

But since Mrs. Huayang had already spoken, Qin Zichu could only obediently say, "Thank you, mother."

"Okay, let's go to rest." Mrs. Huayang smiled and asked the maid beside her to help Qin Zichu up, and led him out of the palace directly.

Qin Zichu was taken to a spacious yard. The yard was cleaned extremely clean, and the flowers in the garden were already blooming.

The most thoughtful thing is that the floor of the dormitory is covered with a thick layer of carpet. Once the baby can crawl, he can play casually without worrying about catching cold and bumping.

The layout of the entire palace is noble and elegant, but not too extravagant, and it is very skillful - it is exactly the same as the style of Mrs. Huayang's bedroom.

Qin Zichu smiled and shook his head.

Seeing that only their father and son were left in the room, he walked to the edge of the bedding and placed Ying Zheng on the soft mattress.

He lightly stroked Ying Zheng's black hair, and said in a low voice, "When Mrs. Huayang gave her kindness, she never forgot to reciprocate. But even so, I have to say that the layout of this dormitory is really perfect. It's no wonder she's been able to hold the crown prince firmly for so many years, and she hasn't thought of registering as a son-in-law when she's over fifty."

"Hey, the water is too deep, and I have something to learn in the future. Women can't be underestimated, the effect of 'moisturizing things silently' with this hand is really wonderful." Qin Zichu sighed lowly.

There were shallow footsteps outside the door, and after a while the palace lady knelt outside the door and said softly: "The hot water is ready, sir, please take a bath."

Qin Zichu gave a "hmm" and hugged Ying Zheng again. As the maid walked into the bathroom, there was thick steam around him, making it difficult to see what was in front of him.

Qin Zichu first put Ying Zheng on the table at hand, took off all his clothes, stripped him naked, and carried Ying Zheng into the wide bathtub that was almost the same as a swimming pool.

The thoughtful nails in the bathtub stabilized a bathtub with the size of six men's palms at the bottom.

Qin Zichu gently held the baby's body, helped him to lie in the basin, and gently touched the baby's body with his fingers.

"Ah Zheng, it's been a hard journey. This is our first time taking a bath." Qin Zichu kissed Yingzheng's plump forehead guiltily, and said in a low voice, "It's all because of my incompetence, so you can only make do with it." I can wipe my body with water. I will treat you better in the future and take care of you with all my strength."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Zichu stopped the sliding movement of his fingers, and his eyes fell on his fingertips - his slender, white fingers were pointing at the soft and short part between Ying Zheng's legs.

"Oh, Ah Zheng was so young before, so pink and cute." Qin Zichu exclaimed, feeling like he had seen through the truth of history.

(*/ω＼*) The little brother of the male god, he was so cute when he was young.

No, no, no, I'm going to pass out!

The originally well-behaved baby boy suddenly closed his legs, his double pupils fixed on Qin Zichu and shot a cold gaze.

He kicked off Qin Zichu's palm, turned around and lay prone in the tub, facing Qin Zichu with his chubby little butt like a peach.

Qin Zichu, aren't you afraid that I will kill you for the rest of your life?

How dare you tease me like this!

"Okay, why are you angry again?" Qin Zichu leaned forward, opened his mouth and bit Ying Zheng's alluring buttocks, and gently rubbed his palms on his back like when he was coaxing him to sleep.

Ying Zheng did not accept Qin Zichu's flattery at all, and stubbornly lay in the basin without moving.

Qin Zichu put a smile on the corner of his mouth, simply picked him up, and swung him into the air.

Ying Zheng has an adult soul and will not be frightened by Qin Zichu's sudden actions at all.

He looked at Qin Zichu expressionlessly, his eyes filled with helplessness, but when he saw the smile on Qin Zichu's mouth, he gradually relaxed his tense expression.

"Ah Zheng is really brave, not afraid at all." After shaking a few times, Qin Zichu felt sore arms.

He praised Ying Zheng, and simply put him back into the bathtub fixed on the barrel wall.

Qin Zichu picked up a handful of warm water and poured it slowly from the top of Ying Zheng's head, running his fingers through his fetal hair to wash, carefully scraping off the hard skin hidden in the fetal hair.

After tidying up Ying Zheng, Qin Zichu hurriedly washed himself a few times.

Immediately, he was afraid that the baby boy would be frozen, so he wiped his body off quickly, put on his clothes indiscriminately, and rushed back with the baby in his arms.

"My lord, why did you come out so soon?" the maid said in surprise.

Qin Zichu looked back with an inexplicable expression, and stared at the maid, and then said awkwardly, "Ah Zheng is shy, and I'm not used to having someone take a bath."

After finishing speaking, he said seriously: "Lead the way, Ah Zheng and I want to rest."

The court lady obediently walked ahead to lead the way, Qin Zichu couldn't help touching her hot cheek.

┭┮﹏┭┮It's so embarrassing, I completely forgot that there is a one-stop service for bathing in the palace.