For teacher, for father

Ying Zheng's tone was calm, his words were clear, and he didn't seem to want to escape in the slightest.

However, it was only three days, far away from the ten days agreed upon by the two, but it was enough to make the young man feel depressed and irritable, so he finally decided to ask for clarification.

In the past few days, the young man went to court on time, handled affairs impartially, and never slacked off. There was no other topic between the two of them except some complicated and dignified national affairs. Opportunity to chat with your own students.Every time I finish talking and leave.

He didn't like Ji Hao's seriousness about his traditions, and his rigid attitude as a monarch and his ministers. The gentleman in his heart was not like this.

Ying Zheng could tell that Ji Hao was holding back something, and it even seemed like he was avoiding him.

"gentlemen."

"Zheng'er is tired."

The boy sighed and slowly closed his eyes.Pulling Ji Hao to his side, he quietly shortened the distance between them, and gently rested his head on the other's slender shoulder.

The house was quiet, only the warm candlelight reflected on the sides of the two, melting a peaceful world.

……

In the past 18 years, Ying Zheng has claimed that he is not a sentimental person, let alone a person who likes to rely on others.He was born in a war-torn era, was born in a royal family, was a prince and general, and people who had a decisive influence on the direction of the country were full of people in his life.Every day in this huge Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng tried his best to endure his emotions and be a virtuous king.

He can endure Lu Buwei's contempt for him, he can endure the rudders and self-formed factions of the Qin officials in the court, and he can endure the control of him by the Queen Mother Huayang... Although he is an emperor, he is always suffering. People pinned down.

Now that his mother was bewitched by Lai Ai again, Ying Zheng was disappointed, but because of Zhao Ji's relationship, he still didn't make up his mind to deal with Lai Ai.

But if even Ji Hao treated him with the respect of a monarch and a minister, the respect of a master and a disciple, wouldn't God be too cruel to even withdraw his last retreat?

"Sir, the Empress Dowager's heart is attached to the Dragon Heir, and she doesn't listen to the widow's words at all... The current situation is chaotic and turbulent. Where is the time to spread out?"

Ying Zheng leaned tiredly on Ji Hao's body, putting all his weight on the young man's shoulders, closed his eyes, and said hoarsely what Ji Hao didn't know these days: "There is another Lu Buwei and Lao Ai are fighting openly and covertly, what you said is right, let these two go to the army to attack Han, let them fight each other, in this way, the widow's side can be quiet for a while."

"..."

"Sir, drink with the widow."

The night was thick and dark, and the young man felt sleepy, but he was unwilling to just let go of the person he had finally caught in his hands.

He knew that Ji Hao was stubborn, so he would not tell him what was in his heart so easily, so he let his selfishness go, opened the jug bestowed by the Queen Mother Huayang, got up and poured two wine bottles that he had prepared. In a good wine cup.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Although the current situation is chaotic, there are still some hidden doors. As long as your Majesty finds these doors, the situation will become clearer."

Ji Hao knew that his students had been exhausted recently, the army was getting ready to go, and Lai Ai and Lu Buwei were fighting to the death again.Even though Lai Ai's background is not bright, but this official position really exists, and she is protected by Queen Mother Zhao... So in the past few days, some officials who are not used to Lu Buwei's behavior have joined Lai Ai's faction.

The officials of the DPRK and China form factions with each other, and Lu Buwei is scheming and self-proclaimed, so he naturally dismissed Lai Ai... so that the officials under him couldn't see it, and they came to Yingzheng to comment, and they would receive it in their daily memorials Lu party belittled the criticism of the Lai faction.Qin officials joined in this ridiculous farce one after another, completely treating Ying Zheng as the referee of their dispute.

This kind of thing seems ridiculous, but in fact, it appeared in the court of Daqin in such a grand manner.

Even Ji Hao couldn't believe it. As an eunuch, Lai Ai not only obtained a considerable official position, but also didn't know a single character. She was a commoner, and she gained a lot of popularity in the court—this would be a great help to Lai Ai in the future. The waiting for the position and the rebellion were all explained clearly.

……

After thinking about it, the young man pondered for a moment, and said:

"Lv Buwei used to be very powerful, but now there is a Lai Ai to contend with him. It is not a bad thing for the king. Everything has its opposite side."

"Appreciate further details."

Yingzheng's dark eyes turned, staring at Ji Hao's earnest appearance, he seemed a little helpless, poured the mellow wine into two pottery wine cups, and pushed it in front of Ji Hao: "Since Mr. State affairs, then the widow will no longer obstruct it. This wine is for drinking."

"... Your majesty may wish to take a closer look. Are there any officials in the court who have not participated in the dispute between the Lu faction and the Lao faction?"

Ji Hao's cheeks burned, he really didn't want to discuss those sensitive issues with his students.He had to completely change the subject in a bit of embarrassment.

"If there is, there is. I have observed it in the past few days... but it is nothing more than some small soldiers and generals. Officials above the fourth rank in the court all form their own factions. They quarrel every day, which disturbs the widow."

"Your Majesty, Lu Buwei is very powerful and has countless military achievements to protect him. He has real power. It is reasonable to ignore those officials with lower ranks. But Lai Ai is different. When he takes office as a new official, naturally There are no barriers to entry, and I wish more and more people would join the ranks of crusade against Prime Minister Lu."

The young man explained carefully, subconsciously took a sip from the wine cup in front of him.

Well, this wine tastes quite strong...and has a lingering fragrance. It is indeed a good thing that came out of the queen mother's palace. Ji Hao rubbed the edge of the wine cup with his index finger, and his mind was completely transferred to the current state affairs without paying attention at all. Seeing something wrong with his student for a moment, he continued: "So, even some small officials can resist the temptation of power, and at this juncture, they didn't try to curry favor with the rookie Lai Ai... Your Majesty, I think that just because of this It is worthy of more in-depth observation, this is a good time to choose honest officials."

"Well, it makes sense."

Ying Zheng listened carefully, without interrupting his husband's train of thought.He picked up the wine cup and drank alone.

Sir, sir, you let the widow chase you from the Xianyang Palace to the son's mansion, and you refused to reveal half of the answer to the widow... The young man squinted his eyes, holding the wine cup in his hand, and gently playing with it.

So today, I will simply be a fool for a while, do what I want, do what I want to do, and drink the wine of pleasure!

……

Seeing that his students seemed to lack interest, Ji Hao was a little unhappy, but as soon as he thought about his current ambiguous relationship with Ying Zheng, the young man suppressed his desire to pinch Emperor Shi Huangdi's cheek, and calmed down by drinking Continuing to be a dutiful courtier, he said, "There is one more thing. I don't know if your majesty has recently received... about the memorial about the imperial examination that I put forward in court that day?"

This question is a bit dangerous to ask. If the relationship between Ying Zheng and himself is an ordinary monarch and minister, then as long as the other party is unhappy, he can be sentenced to a serious crime of guessing the holy will.

After all, Ji Hao had a selfish heart, and he decided in his heart that Ying Zheng would not treat him like this.

"No, those old guys are so powerful that they didn't say a word in the end."

"This matter, I went back and thought about it carefully... It's not that the clans don't have any opinions, but that there is a lack of educational resources at the moment, and the poor people don't have the spare money to send their children to school. Private private schools are expensive, and only big landlords We and the children of the clan family can get the opportunity to receive education..."

"So...uh!..."

In the middle of Ji Hao's words, his throat suddenly filled with the smell of alcohol, and his stomach seemed to be on fire, so he couldn't help but burp.

In the next second, the young man rubbed his forehead feebly, a large blush was evident on his cheeks, and even his words became unclear: "I...well, I'm not feeling well, Your Majesty... ..."

What's going on here?Obviously he was fine just now!Could it be that the aftertaste of drinking just picked up?

Ji Hao's thoughts began to become chaotic, and even his own students became blurred... I wonder if he misread it because he was drunk, it seemed that the cheeks of the boy in front of him also turned red?

"Your Majesty, go back first."

Difficult to spit out these six words, Ji Hao seldom gets drunk, and he is not sure how his wine tastes when he is drunk.

As the saying goes, if you tell the truth after drinking, if you really can't hold back and pour out all the things you have hidden in your heart, then there will be big troubles!

If Yingzheng knew that his feelings for him were like this... If Yingzheng knew that his identity came from the future world after 2000, how would this young Emperor Shi Huang think of him?

An inexplicable fear filled Ji Hao's heart, and the young man became flustered for a moment, stood up unsteadily, and wanted to push Ying Zheng out of the door.

"Kings……"

"Sir, what are you afraid of?" Ying Zheng tightly grasped the wrist of the other party who was trying to escape. He also drank the wine just now. Although he didn't drink a few glasses in a row like Ji Hao, he already felt a little powerless. .

However, in addition to dizziness, alcohol also played a very important function at this time - the boy felt that he was extremely bold now, without fear, as if he dared to say anything.

"Are you afraid that Zheng'er will eat you? Sir."

His cheeks were slightly drunk, and the corners of Ying Zheng's lips curled up.He hasn't seen Ji Hao in such a panic for a long time.

The black hair was messy, and the beige Confucian shirt was wet with a little wine, and there was some pink blush from the fair neck to the cheeks, and the lips were pursed. Ji Hao stared at him, but couldn't help himself Withdrawing from the confinement, such a helpless and gritted teeth made the future Emperor Shihuang smile a lot.

The young man pressed hard on Ji Hao's shoulder with his left hand, and suddenly made the completely drunk man sit back on his soft cushion, letting the alcohol exhaled by the other party spray on his neck, exhaling Thin itching.

Ji Hao sat on the cushion, leaning his back against the wooden cabinet behind him, leaning his body slightly, his eyes blurred.

Even though the alcohol had completely blinded his eyes, the young man still realized one thing - the wine of the Queen Mother must have been given to the king and concubines during the royal dinner. not simple!

As a foreign minister, it is understandable for him not to know about these harem affairs... But Ying Zheng is not the case, why does his student know what is added to the wine, but still wants to drink with him here?

Ji Hao frowned, looking helplessly at the young man's flushed cheeks.

What is this?

……

"The widow said that he was reluctant to eat Mr."

Once again, with the power of alcohol, Ying Zheng leaned on Ji Hao's body without any scruples, rubbed the other's neck as before, and muttered: "But Mr. is willing to hide from the widow, the widow chased me so hard... gentlemen."

"Why do you hide from the widow, why do you call the widow 'the king'!"

The boy's stubborn temper came up, he got up quickly, and looked at Ji Hao fixedly.

The other party's cheeks were reddish, his white clothes were messy, and his skin was covered with an ambiguous color. Even the lips that were originally pale in color became magnificent and reddish under the action of candlelight and alcohol, like a silent temptation, and the fragrance of wine was overflowing. , All of this is stimulating Ying Zheng's nerves that have been soaked in wine.

"..."

Those pitch-black pupils were full of accusation and distress, and even some subtle grievances. Ying Zheng pursed his lips, as if loudly accusing Ji Hao of ignoring him inhumanely these days.

The young man was tightly held between his arms by his own students, and he didn't answer Ying Zheng's question quickly.

However, he didn't have any strength in his whole body, as if his strength had been drained by the drink just now, the kid in front of him was young and energetic, with a vivid expression and great strength, and he was still alive and kicking, accusing him of his crimes one by one in detail.

"Why do you want to change the subject, why don't you tell the widow the answer!"

"..."

The two just looked at each other stubbornly, neither of them wanted to be the first to break the silence.

Only the oil lamp inside the lampstand made a slight sound from time to time, and the birds chirping outside the house, and the wind moving the woods undoubtedly added a touch of subtlety to the atmosphere between the master and apprentice.

All around in peace, until Ji Hao couldn't help but let out a sigh, and lowered his eyes, not looking at those black eyes full of accusations and grievances.

He has been a human being for two lifetimes, and his life seems too simple compared to Ying Zheng's.Born in a peaceful age, there are plenty of TV dramas and books around him as teaching materials, so that Ji Hao does not have the slow EQ and emotional experience like Ying Zheng. Although this stubborn and indifferent boy is his first love, it is enough. He can judge his own feelings.

But Ying Zheng is different.

From childhood to adulthood, there was so little true love around the young man that the emperor, who was so busy with state affairs, had long forgotten that besides family love and brotherhood, there was also love around him, a feeling that only belonged to two people.

……

Ji Hao took a deep breath of the wine-scented air around him, and relaxed.

Well, he threw in the towel.

My student is a stubborn and awkward little lion, using this clumsy and troublesome method to test if I really want to stay away from him.

The young man raised his head again, his cheeks were hot and slightly drunk, but his face calmed down.Ji Hao pulled out his hand, and gently stroked the boy's equally warm cheek.

Her phoenix eyes were smiling, and the corners of her lips were curled up. Ji Hao looked helplessly at the pair of cat eyes staring at him aggrievedly, sat up hard, and slowly brought his face closer.

Until he pressed his lips on the young man's alcohol-stained lips, Ji Hao stretched out his hands, hugged Ying Zheng's waist firmly, and kissed him fiercely.

In the next second, he clearly felt the trembling and stiffness of his student's body for a moment.

The kiss was not long, clean and soft, without any desire mixed in, and it even lasted only a few seconds before it was over. Ji Hao smiled, let go of Ying Zheng who was already looking sluggish, and whispered in the other's ear: "Silly Boy, sir is in love with you."

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The author has something to say: the first volume is over! ! ! ! ! ! !

The next volume is all kinds of JQ full of life! ! ! !Oh, what should I call the next volume? I originally planned to call it a teacher...but it seems that I think it can be called a husband...

Finally some progress has been made, hehe, who said that the husband will not take the initiative.

Touching my chin, I plan to write some meat dregs in the next chapter~.

Volume [-]: Being a Husband