Don't be impulsive, the emperor [the past wears the present]

The family rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and at one o'clock in the morning, Lin'er was happy again at home.Zheng Jing became a great hero in the family, and received condolences and awards from all members of the family, Qin Zheng, Tong Shaoli, and Long Long.

The second child's eyebrows and eyes are about seven or eight points similar to Zheng Jing's.Standing in front of the crib, Qin Zheng twisted his fingers into soft steel. This is his own grandson, the real one without any fake ones!Qin Zheng still had doubts about the matter of the two sons, but he was also smiling when facing the newborn.

Zheng Jing was the best at flattering his father, and after he was discharged from the hospital, he suggested to Qin Zheng, "Your surname should be Qin for the second child. The incense of our old Qin people cannot be broken!"

Qin Zheng's eyes lit up instantly, he coughed lightly, and asked, "Did Shao Li agree?"

Zheng Jing looked at Qin Zheng calmly, "It's easy to talk to my brother. I gave birth to the son, so I make the decision."

Qin Zheng squinted and smiled, the corners of his eyes were full of creases.He leaned over to chat with his youngest son, "Father just likes your straightforward temperament. You have so many children, and only you are the most caring and know what you want most. If you live for this reason, your children and grandchildren are around your knees. It's true." No regrets. But you and Shao Li, hey! Dad still can't pass this test!"

Zheng Jing reassured him, "You can't see my brother as an ordinary person. He has no blood relationship with us. You insist on playing on your brother."

Qin Zheng shook his head, "But his face..."

Zheng Jing said, "You are really old-fashioned. If you can't accept it, you can move out and don't live in my house. You show my brother every day, and I feel very uncomfortable."

Qin Zheng glared, and snorted arrogantly, "I want to show you face. You were pregnant with a child before, how dare I? What's wrong with me teaching Shao Li a few words? How bad he was to me before, I now It is right to teach him a lesson!"

Zheng Jing couldn't stand his father's unreasonable and arrogant attitude.It's enough for him to do his best in front of Tong Shaoli alone, and Qin Zheng would be embarrassed even if he was added.And in front of Qin Zheng, he couldn't be too affectionate with his brother, his father would scold him.

Qin Zheng is Lai Ding's youngest son anyway. He has lived alone for 2000 years, and now the family lives together happily.The youngest son wants to drive an old man over fifty years old out of the house?He didn't want to leave, he wanted to grow up with his two big white and fat grandsons.

Zheng Jing saw his father leave the bedroom angrily, shaking his hands, but he didn't know what to do.He didn't want to drive away his father, he and his brother lived a happy life together.But his father poured cold water on them all day long, it was enough!

Qin Zheng came to the nursery with his hands behind his back.The elder grandson was playing with the younger grandson, and the two little ones squinted their eyes and smiled exactly the same.Qin Zheng happily played with them in the room all afternoon, and didn't go downstairs until dinner in the evening.

Tong Shaoli came back from get off work and changed his shoes at the entrance.Longlong trotted all the way to fetch slippers for his father, raised his face and smiled shyly, "Dad is working hard."

Tong Shaoli rubbed his son's head, his eyes were warm, "The baby is so good."

Longlong took Tong Shaoli's big hand and came to the living room, frowned and looked at Zheng Jing who was opposite, and said in a childlike voice, "Why don't little dad and uncle go to work?"

Zheng Jing leaned on the sofa with peace of mind, and waved lazily, "Because my brother is still young, he can't do without me. When he is older, I will go out to work. You are a child, and you are in charge of the adults' affairs. What."

Qin Zheng also blushed and said without panting, "Uncle is getting old and has retired. Now the company is fully in charge of your father."

Tong Shaoli smiled and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, ready to eat.In the end, Longlong was brought up by Tong Shaoli himself, and his feelings for Tong Shaoli are a little deeper than those for other people.He always felt that there were so many people in the family and only his father worked hard.At a young age, he put on a face of bitterness, hatred, and concern for the country and the people.

Before going to bed, Zheng Jing took an orange from the fruit plate and went upstairs, while his brother went to take a shower.Remembering that there was a beautifully shaped dagger in the drawer, he took it out to cut oranges.Who thought the dagger was too sharp and scratched his finger.

Beads of blood gushed out, he clicked his tongue secretly, put his finger in his mouth, got up and went to the medicine box to find hemostatic cotton wool.

Tong Shaoli came out wiping his hair, "What happened to your hand?"

Zheng Jing wiped the blood off his hands, "I scratched myself when I cut an orange."

Tong Shaoli carefully wrapped it in gauze for him, then turned around and threw the blood-stained dagger into the trash can.His memory of his previous life was quite vague, but since Qin Zheng was Zheng Jing's father, he was his elder, so it was impossible for him to hurt Zheng Jing's relatives.As for the emperor, whether it is true or false, he just wants to live in the present.

Tong Shaoli peeled the orange for Zheng Jing with his own hands, and fed him petal by petal.After going to bed, the two of them will inevitably have a lot of trouble.Zheng Jing circled Tong Shaoli's neck and asked him, "Brother, do you regret it? Your ideal is to be a director and record everything in the world. Now you have given up your long-standing insistence on working in the company."

After being satisfied, Tong Shaoli was very talkative. He stroked Zheng Jing's back and said, "Ideal is just a piece of scenery on the road of life. I have seen it and I am satisfied. The ultimate destination of life is the wife and children on the bed. You are the one What I want to record most is the most beautiful scenery.”

Zheng Jing bit his brother's Adam's apple in his mouth, "You fake artists don't know how to be ashamed when you talk about love."

Tong Shaoli rested for a while, and pressed him to do it again.If it wasn't for pleasing his "father-in-law", why would he give up his film career, which he has struggled for many years.All these can only be reconciled to Zheng Jing.

The next day, Tong Shaoli got up on time to go to work, and Zheng Jing continued to sleep soundly on the bed under the quilt.Tong Shaoli is already used to this lazy daughter-in-law who sleeps until the sun rises every day.Zheng Jing slept until almost noon, got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

The mirror reflected a haggard face, covered with silver hair.At first, Zheng Jing thought he was delusional. He shook his head, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and found that there were intricate wrinkles all over the back of his hand.

After confirming that he had become a dying old man, Zheng Jing let out a horrified scream, and then slumped on the toilet.He checked his anatomy, he really got old, he got into this overnight.And the speed of aging is still continuing, but after two hours, he picked up the mirror and found that the hair roots that were still black had all turned white.

"What happened?" Zheng Jing couldn't believe what he saw.It was fine last night, his brother fed him oranges, and the two of them enjoyed a hearty sex, why did they wake up in the morning and become like this?

Before lunch, Longlong knocked on Zheng Jing's door. Zheng Jing hid in the room and dared not open the door. His voice even changed, becoming old and hoarse.

He locked himself in the bathroom, and sent a text message to Tong Shaoli, telling Tong Shaoli to come home quickly.

When Tong Shaoli received the text message, he drove back home without even thinking about it. After entering the door, he didn't bother to change his shoes, and rushed to the bedroom of the two of them like a fire.

No one was in the bedroom, but the bathroom door was locked.Tong Shaoli knocked on the door and called Zheng Jing, "Xiaojing, open the door. Brother is back."

Zheng Jing would be flustered when something happened, and he only thought of finding his brother back.But when Tong Shaoli came back, he didn't dare to face it again.He became old and ugly, as if he was going to die, and he dared not face Tong Shaoli.Tong Shaoli knocked on the door several times outside, but no one answered him.I heard from the servant at home that Zheng Jing didn't go downstairs all day, so he should be inside.

Tong Shaoli got anxious, kicked the door open with two or three kicks, and went straight in.

Zheng Jing was curled up in a corner with a large bath towel wrapped around his head. After Tong Shaoli lifted the bath towel, he involuntarily took two steps back.

When he was about to take the third step back, the white-haired old man on the opposite side called him tearfully, "Brother..."

Tong Shaoli withdrew his feet and took two steps forward to come to Zheng Jing.He stroked that haggard skin in disbelief, what... what's going on?

Tong Shaoli quickly recalled the dagger incident last night.Zheng Jing scratched his finger with the dagger.And that dagger was what the group of people in the dream asked him to use to kill Qin Zheng.The other party said that this would make Qin Zheng sink into reincarnation.

Tong Shaoli concealed the panic in his heart, hugged Zheng Jing in his arms and comforted him, "Don't cry, don't worry. Tell brother to slow down first."

Zheng Jing returned to the bed with the support of his brother. He took two steps and panted three times, and saw that half of his foot was about to step into the coffin.Tong Shaoli saw that he was short of breath and his heart rate was too fast, so he had to be sent to the hospital first.Zheng Jing grabbed his brother's hand and said, "Don't let the children know."

Tong Shaoli had no choice but to go downstairs first, and let the confinement wife take the children back to the house.Seeing his grim expression, Qin Zheng followed him upstairs, "What happened? Why did you come back from the company suddenly?"

Tong Shaoli knew that he couldn't hide Qin Zheng, so he took him to see Zheng Jing.

Even Qin Zheng, who had lived for thousands of years, was petrified.On the contrary, Tong Shaoli was the calmest, wrapped Zheng Jing in a blanket, picked him up gently and walked out.Zheng Jing bit his lip and said nothing, he found it difficult to speak.

The three of them came to the hospital and asked an expert to examine Zheng Jing.The result of the examination is that the organs of the body are seriously deteriorating, and it is time to prepare for the funeral, and it can last for a maximum of three days.

After receiving the critical illness notice from the expert, Tong Shaoli was stunned. After coming out of the consultation room, he went outside the intensive care unit and looked inside through the window.Zheng Jing was lying on the hospital bed with tubes inserted all over his body, his head slightly tilted, and there were faint tears in his dim eyes.

Tong Shaoli sat slumped outside the ward, holding his head in his hands for a long time without moving.Qin Zheng stood aside with his hands behind his back. He didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, but the sudden resurrection of his younger son and his sudden old age made him send a white-haired man to a black-haired man. He couldn't bear it.

Tong Shaoli couldn't bear it even more.He had already lost Zheng Jing once, and he couldn't bear the second time.

He stayed up in the hospital for a day and a night, watching Zheng Jing's vitality exhausted little by little, Tong Shaoli felt that his world had once again returned to darkness.He thought of the Heart Scale, the previous dream and the dagger he threw away.He reluctantly left the hospital, raced home, took out the protective heart scale and put it in his mouth.

A few men in black robes with black hair from that day soon appeared in front of him, kneeling on the ground respectfully and saluting him, "Emperor."

Tong Shaoli grabbed the dagger and asked, "What's the matter with this dagger? Why does it age quickly after being scratched by him?"

"Report to the emperor. Hu Hai is the son of the first emperor Yingzheng. The forbidden technique we put on the dagger is the technique of bloodline. Anyone who is close relatives of Yingzheng's bloodline will... die."

Tong Shaoli looked down at the four people kneeling at the bottom of his feet, a dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from his eyes, "How to remedy it?"

"Let Ying Zheng die."

"Besides that? Didn't you say that there is an elixir on Penglai Xiandao that can make people live forever? Bring it to me."

Several people knelt on the ground and said in fear and fear, "Dijun, the rules of heaven cannot be violated. I hope Dijun thinks twice before acting. If you want to save Hu Hai, there is only one way. As long as Yingzheng dies, the blood forbidden technique will naturally be resolved. I hope Dijun will solve it as soon as possible. For this matter, come back with me."

Tong Shaoli threatened and intimidated several people, but he still couldn't get the second solution.The few of them are just a ray of soul in the lower realm, and cannot interfere with the affairs of the lower realm.

Tong Shaoli returned to the hospital with a dagger, and the doctor issued a critical illness notice to him for the third time.There is no cure for the disease of organ failure, because every organ in Zheng Jing's body has failed. He belongs to normal old age and death, not a disease.

Tong Shaoli stood outside the ward, the dagger pinned to his waist seemed to be hot.In the dead of night, he came to the ordinary ward next door with a dagger in his hand.Qin Zheng guarded his younger son for two days regardless of day and night, and fell asleep lying on the bed because of exhaustion.

Tong Shaoli tightened the dagger in his hand, he didn't know whether he should do this.But if that's the only way to save Zheng Jing, he seems to have no choice.

But this is murder.Murder is against the law and he will go to jail.Even if he kept it secret and killed Zheng Jing's father, what would Zheng Jing think of him?Even if his original intention was to bring Zheng Jing back to life, Zheng Jing might not accept it.Although Zheng Jing's temperament is careless, because he has lived two lifetimes, he values ​​family affection very much.

For the first time, Tong Shaoli fell into a situation of indecisiveness.He has been doing psychological construction for a long time, but he still can't make this move.

Qin Zheng opened his eyes and looked sharply at Tong Shaoli who was opposite him.

Tong Shaoli put the dagger behind his back in a panic, and shouted respectfully, "Uncle, are you awake?"

Qin Zheng asked in a deep voice, "What did you want to do just now?"

"sorry."

Qin Zheng glared, "Speak up! What did you want to do to me just now?"

Tong Shaoli's real body was Emperor Yuhua who was above the nine heavens, but at this moment, his legs were slightly bent, and his knees slammed on the ground.

Qin Zheng has always regarded Tong Shaoli as the eldest son.The eldest son is rebellious and talented, which is his pride.The youngest son is his apex treasure.In fact, for a father, the palm of the hand and the back of the hand are all flesh, and there is no preference, it's just that the way of expressing father's love is different.

Qin Zheng got up and snatched the silver dagger from Tong Shaoli's hand, and asked him the whole story.

Tong Shaoli only told the truth in every detail, thinking that Qin Zheng would be furious.Who would have thought that Qin Zheng's face was as calm as ever, and he sighed again and again, "So it is! So it is! You are really the reincarnation of my son Fusu. My father still remembers that when you were born, the purple energy came from the east, and the chief commander said you were Qilin came into the world. You were superior to other children when you were young, never expected..."

Qin Zheng patted his knee and repeated, "I never thought that the source of all the crimes is that I disregarded the destiny and asked for an elixir of immortality!"

"uncle."

Qin Zheng stood up, and lightly patted Tong Shaoli on the shoulder, as if he was on his deathbed, "You have to treat Hu Hai well in the future, he is an unrefined fool. If I don't take care of you, I won't be able to leave safely." .”

With tears in his eyes, Tong Shaoli kowtowed three times to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng turned his head and smiled lovingly, "Don't give it away. No matter in the previous life or in this life, you have always been the most proud son of Dad."

Tong Shaoli watched Qin Zheng leave, and after a while, he stood up like crazy and ran out. "Uncle...uncle...father..."

There was a dead silence downstairs late at night.

Qin Zheng clenched the dagger in his hand and looked through the window at his out-of-control eldest son.The eldest son's personality has always been calm, and it's rare to see him lose control to this point.People, it is a blessing to live to a rare age.He gave birth secretly for 2000 years, and he should be content with a house full of children and grandchildren.

Qin Zheng told the driver to drive away, "Let's drive. Book a ticket."

I'm going to the imperial mausoleum to find a place to stay for myself... Tong Shaoli couldn't find Qin Zheng, so he returned to the ward lonely.The doctor once again issued a critical illness notice to him.

Tong Shaoli saw the doctor using various advanced instruments to treat Zheng Jing in the ward, and saw that the life index on the instrument gradually returned to zero.

The doctors came out one after another and told him regretfully, "I'm sorry, we tried our best."

Tong Shaoli did not allow the medical staff to push Zheng Jing into the cold and dead mortuary. He put the protective heart scales he carried back into Zheng Jing's mouth to hold him, and insisted on taking him home.Everyone in the hospital thought that the well-known director was overwhelmed with grief.Although they didn't know what kind of relationship the old man lying on the bed had with Tong Shaoli.

Tong Shaoli took Zheng Jing back home and didn't let anyone visit him. He stayed in his bedroom without eating or drinking every day.

... After three days like this, when Tong Shaoli wiped Zheng Jing's body, he found that his body was warm.

After another day, his original aging face gradually returned to its original appearance.

Tong Shaoli was overjoyed, and then thought that Zheng Jing's resurrection was bought in exchange for Qin Zheng's life. His thoughts sank, and he was almost on the verge of tears amidst the joy and sorrow.

Zheng Jing woke up on the fifth day. He sat on the bed intact and commanded his brother, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat!"

Tong Shaoli hugged him and remained silent for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice, "Brother will take you downstairs for dinner."

Zheng Jing asked his brother, "How did you cure me?"

Tong Shaoli closed his eyes and whispered, "Put the dragon scale in your mouth for a few days, and you will wake up."

Zheng Jing spat out the dragon scales in his mouth and said, "It can cure all diseases. It seems that I will sleep with it at night in the future. Who knows if I will grow old again one day. I still want to hold hands with you for a lifetime , don’t become an old man.”

Tong Shaoli twitched the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't smile.

Zheng Jing asked strangely, "Brother, why are you unhappy?"

Tong Shaoli patted his head, shook his head and said, "No. Brother is very happy. Brother, let's take you downstairs for dinner. The two little guys haven't seen you these days, so they are anxious."

Zheng Jing put on home clothes and went to the restaurant accompanied by his brother.

"Where is my dad? I remember when I was in the intensive care unit, his old man secretly wiped tears in front of the hospital bed. People like my dad can wipe tears, haha, he is really a hero's tears. It can be seen that he loves me the most. "

Tong Shaoli paused in his footsteps, pondered for a moment, and lied, "Uncle...Father, he left. He couldn't bear the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man away, and said he wanted to leave for a while to relax outside."

While eating, Zheng Jing urged his brother, "Then quickly call him and ask him to come back! Just say I'm ready."

Tong Shaoli turned his back, restrained his choking tone, and said calmly, "Okay. I'll try to contact him later."

... They failed to contact Qin Zheng in the end, so Xiao Gao rushed over and handed over the inheritance transfer letter that Qin Zheng signed before leaving.

Tong Shaoli saw clearly the name of the heir to the inheritance, and his frown gradually eased away.The heir's name is Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing asked Xiao Gao about Qin Zheng's whereabouts, Xiao Gao only said that the boss said that there is no need to look for him, and he will come back when he wants to.

Zheng Jing pushed away a pile of documents, and said angrily, "Who wants his property? He just left without saying a word! How annoying! It's clearly agreed that the family will live together!"

Tong Shaoli sighed quietly behind his back.For the rest of his life, he had to keep this secret that disturbed his conscience.

And in the sealed Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, the first emperor Yingzheng lay quietly in the coffin, with a silver-patterned dagger stuck in his heart, and he had already put on the black dragon robe that only belonged to the Ninth Five Lords.He walked very peacefully, with a smile on his face.