[Comprehensive] Fusu Youqin

"Father, father?! Why are you here?"

Fusu grabbed the quilt that had slipped from his waist, and stared blankly at the young father in front of him.

The monarch of Qin's generation has just won the crown not long ago, and his face is handsome and extraordinary.When those narrow and long phoenix eyes are raised coldly, a majestic aura that looks down on the world is naturally born.

At this moment, this capable young monarch was sitting in front of his eldest son, his complexion was terribly dark.

"Why are you here?"

Ying Zheng sneered and said, "Fusu, how did Gu explain to you before?"

Fu Su choked suddenly, he looked around, and found that there was no third person in the bedroom except the father and son, silently stuffed himself into the bed, and whispered: "Father asked me to rest well these days. …”

The voice became weaker and weaker, and the confidence could be said to be very insufficient.

"Do you still know that Gu told you to rest?" Ying Zheng laughed angrily when he looked at the children huddled together under the blanket, whose heads were so low that he couldn't see them.

"Since you know, why don't you go out to have a shower?"

The child's furry head was lowered even lower, and King Qin flicked it angrily.He didn't use much effort, but he still got a pair of teary eyes.

"Father, I know I'm wrong." Fu Su curled his lips, covered his head and muttered, "Father, you have been so busy recently, why did you come here suddenly?"

"You fainted suddenly. If the people around you don't report it to me, there's no need to keep it."

Ying Zheng silently turned his head away, retracted his fingers slightly, still pressed on the child's head, rubbed it slowly a few times, and wrote lightly: "There is one more, it will be over soon."

Although the murderous intent in the words was faint, Fusu still caught it keenly.He vaguely guessed who the father was talking about, and nodded obediently.

"How is your health now?" Ying Zheng changed his tone, and looked at the child with dissatisfaction, "It's still so small, how do the palace people around you take care of it?"

Fusu said: "Father, I am not very old." The implication is that this body shape is normal at this age, and he is not fat.

Ying Zheng smiled but said, "Oh? You know you're not very old?"

Fusu: "..."

Guiltyly, Fusu moved himself under the quilt, trying to hide himself, but failed because Ying Zheng had been prepared to grab him and the quilt in his arms.

"Fusu, do you feel that you are born with some supernatural abilities, so you become arrogant?"

Ying Zheng held the child in his arms and said in a low voice.For some reason, his tone was obviously very calm, but it fell into Fusu's ears, but it made his hair stand on end.

"The next time you risk your life, you will never even think about stepping out of Xianyang Palace in your life."

Fu Su quickly raised his head, and when he saw the faint eyes of his father above him, he knew that the other party was not joking.

The child, who was very willful and bold in some ways, opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

"Fu Su." Ying Zheng whispered, "You are cruel and bold enough, but remember, your father doesn't need you, a little baby, to protect you."

Knowing that he might have frightened the child just now, King Qin calmed down the unintentionally leaked aura, patted the child in his arms lightly, and put him back on the couch.

"Rest well, don't walk around in the near future."

Fu Su curled up in the quilt, and nodded obediently.He had exhausted a lot of energy today, he felt tired all of a sudden, his eyelids started to fight, and he fell asleep very quickly.

Ying Zheng did not leave immediately.

The young monarch got up, and the black sleeves slid down his side like running water.He stood by the couch, quietly looking at his eldest son who had fallen asleep.

The little child huddled under the blanket, revealing a flushed face, looking at Yuxue's cuteness.He was very quiet when he fell asleep, but only Ying Zheng knew what kind of potential was hidden in this small body.

When Lord Changping brought Lai Ai's body, he reported something to the King of Qin.

Before being beheaded, Lao Ai's limbs were almost completely severed, and the wound seemed to be strangled by an extremely thin thread.At the beginning, it was inconspicuous, and even a little blood did not overflow.It wasn't until Lao Ai wanted to pull out the long sword that she realized that her hand had been disabled without anyone noticing.

Before that, the only person close to Lai Ai was the eldest son who was sent to him by the Queen Mother as a hostage.

When Ying Zheng heard about this, he only gave this loyal foreign minister a cold look.

Lord Changping knelt in front of Yingzheng and tensed his posture. He turned his mind a few times, but he still couldn't figure out the thoughts of this young monarch who possessed the demeanor of a king.

Although as a minister, guessing the intention of the monarch is a taboo.But Fusu is the eldest son of the King of Qin, and he is the natural heir to the throne when the King of Qin has no registered queen and no heirs in the harem.

Although the eldest son is still young, he still can't see how talented he is, and it can't change this fact.

"The widow knows, step back."

Mr. Changping is a smart man, after all he still has some kind of blood relationship with Fusu.Since he didn't say Fusu's name this time, he won't in the future.

Ying Zheng thought casually, the problem now is that his good son seems to have done something extraordinary behind his back.

How bold.

Ying Zheng deduced almost in an instant that his son with extraordinary background probably had the intention to deal with it himself when he knew through those birds that Lai Ai was about to rebel.

Lai Ai only dared to have other thoughts because of the Queen Mother, and she was nothing to be afraid of.For the sake of her lover, the queen mother threatened the king of Qin with the life of the eldest son of the royal family, which was a more serious nature for the clan.As long as the Queen Mother survives, no matter how he handles it, no one will jump out against him, and it will be more conducive for him to gather the remaining power.

What a joke.

Although the old thief Lu Buwei was trying to help him in the previous dynasty, but he has been hiding his strength for so many years, and he only dealt with a male favorite. Could it be possible that the little doll who is less than his knees can help?

At that time, King Qin sneered, it seems that his little brat still has a lot of things to hide from him.

Now the King of Qin stood in front of the couch and looked at the sleeping child, stretched out his hand to pull the other's face out of the quilt, in order to prevent the child from sleeping badly due to the difficulty in breathing, and tucked the quilt on both sides to prevent the wind from getting in.

In fact, it is already summer now, with the palace people taking good care of it, the possibility of catching a cold is very small.But Ying Zheng remembered that it was common for this little boy to get sick before his first birthday, and the imperial doctor was on standby here all year round. Later, he even sent two doctors to Fusu's side.

Even though he was a child bestowed on him by the heavens, Ying Zheng wondered several times whether the other party could not support him.

Fortunately, after one year old, the cub's body is not so weak.Except for not being talkative, on the surface it looks no different from ordinary children.

The ordinary children here refer to the sons and daughters that Yingzheng's harem added to him after Fusu.

Ying Zheng knew that the child's obedience to outsiders was just an illusion, and only he could notice when he picked up the back of his son's neck that the boy looked at others like an ant.

This made Ying Zheng very upset.

You are Gu's child, and you still look like a ghost in front of Gu?

The contest with the little boy in the past two years was regarded as Yingzheng's use to adjust his somewhat boring life.It took a lot of thought for the little boy to engrave in his heart the knowledge that your father is still your father, and the result is indeed quite good.

When the little brat staggered over, hanging on his lap and talking awkwardly, Ying Zheng knew that the brat finally realized that no matter what his background was, he was Ying Zheng's son. .

And when he heard what Fusu said, Yingzheng initially understood what kind of child God had given him.

This is a secret that only belongs to Ying Zheng.

That night, he had a dream, dreaming of a fairyland with misty clouds.Surrounded by pines and ancient cypresses in the fairyland, Yaocao Qihua never fades.The green hills lie on the lakeside, and there are immortals playing the piano and listening to the music on the shore.

The face of the man in white playing the piano was blurred, and he could only vaguely see the other party's smiling eyebrows.

The sound of Lingling qin was resounding, King Qin heard an ethereal voice coming down from the clouds, telling him that he has the destiny to rule the world, and the way of heaven is a reward, and will give him a unparalleled treasure in the world.

Qin Wang was dubious. He was still young at this time and believed that he could control everything, so he didn't really believe in ghosts and gods.Until he woke up from the dream, and suddenly heard the music of heaven and earth, and the eldest son was born in time.

He had to believe it.

For a long time, in King Qin's eyes, Fusu was not his own son, but a so-called treasure bestowed on him by heaven.

He took this frail child with him because he didn't have a good grasp of the overall situation at the time, so he could take care of his first child nearby, and at the same time, he also wanted to observe what was different about this treasure.

At first, King Qin just felt that the child was too quiet and uncomfortable, so he just hummed softly, almost without sound.He picked up a fluffy little ball, and it didn't look like the slightest threat.

Later, the small group slowly pulled out, gradually reflecting Ying Zheng's appearance in their dark eyes, and when they saw him, they would grin at him and smile very foolishly.

The first sentence Fusu opened his mouth was "father".

When he heard it for the first time, Ying Zheng thought he heard it wrong, until the child climbed onto his lap, waving his little hands and inadvertently grabbed his long-growing beard, giggled a few times and shouted, Only then did he realize that he had heard correctly.

"Father." The child called out again, and the light words fell into Ying Zheng's heart.

Yingzheng vaguely remembered that before that strange dream, Fusu was the child he had been looking forward to for a long time.

In the days when Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji controlled the government, he was shackled in everything he did, and the birth of this child in front of him was what he was most looking forward to.

Not long after the cub learned to speak, his body gradually improved, and he was no longer the frail and frail appearance when he was just born.

When Yingzheng was reviewing the memorial, usually no courtiers would disturb him, Fusu would lie obediently in his arms and read it with him, even though the child would fall asleep grabbing his collar after a while.

The child lay in his arms, the breath from his neck was warm and real.When Ying Zheng lowered his head occasionally, he would see the child's calm eyebrows.

After all, it is his blood-linked child.

It was this child who accompanied him through the days when King Qin gradually became disappointed with the Queen Mother.

"If you don't say it, don't say it."

Ying Zheng looked at the child on the couch and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say: it is a two-way strategy between the political father who thinks too much and the little Fusu who has many little secrets but doesn't remember himself.

By the way, the cover is out!It's the adult Fusu~

wb has a full-body vertical painting and a large cover picture, I think the full-body vertical painting is super beautiful, thank you for the artist.