Continue through time and space

When Dad wears it back...

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Ying Zheng woke up suddenly.

When he woke up, he involuntarily squinted his eyes.

It's too familiar, this place is too familiar.

So familiar that he can walk with his eyes closed, so familiar...

No, isn't he on vacation with Su Er?

Ying Zheng raised his hand and knocked down the bamboo tube next to him. The bamboo rolls were scattered all over the ground, and there was a sound of "Cena", which was full of official documents.

He looked at his hands.

These are not his hands—no, it should be said that these are his hands, but since he and Su Er went to modern times, he pays attention to skin care. Although he doesn't use it much, those hands are indeed not as rough as they are now .

Is he... back again?

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and opened them again, still in the palace he was familiar with.

The study was empty, and Ying Zheng never allowed others to approach him when he was working.

Ying Zheng lowered his head. The official document above was about the aftermath of the Ningxi flood. He had a good memory. This happened after 30 years of his reign.

Ying Zheng sat silently for a while, his face was cloudy and complicated with the light of the flames dancing around him.

"Hold the lamp," he said softly.

Immediately, two rows of maidservants appeared outside the main hall door, stooping, and walking lightly, they quickly filled the oil lamps on the pillars on both sides with a torch, bowed to Yingzheng and stepped back.

There was no sound, not even the sound of footsteps.

"Zhao Gao." Ying Zheng shouted again.

"Your Majesty." A slender official with a cautious and flattering face came out, and said in a high-pitched voice, "It's late at night, Your Majesty."

"What time?" Ying Zheng frowned wearily.

"Back to Your Majesty, it's already Haishi." Zhao Gao thoughtfully stepped forward to massage Ying Zheng's head, and under his gentle stroking, Ying Zheng frowned.

"Su...Where is the crown prince?" Ying Zheng asked calmly.

"Return to Your Majesty, the crown prince is studying classics and history in the study in the south room. Do you want to pass the crown prince to the palace?" Zhao Gao deserved to follow Yingzheng for many years, and he guessed the meaning behind Yingzheng's every move very accurately.

"Hmm... call him, I... I want to see him."

Zhao Gao was slightly suspicious, but quickly lowered his head and replied, "Follow your Majesty's order."

The eldest son quickly came to the main hall in a carriage, and after being informed by the officials, he entered the main hall with his head down, and gave a big gift to Ying Zheng: "Fu Su pays his respects to the emperor."

"Get up." Ying Zheng looked at his son, whom he hadn't seen for many years, and always felt...

It's not quite right, the face is not so dark, and the expression is not so serious, it should be wearing a three-pointed and seven-pointed playful smile, the brows are always raised high, and the eyes should always move restlessly...

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was expecting...

"I don't know if my father sent Fusu to come over late at night, what is there to discuss?" Fusu respectfully stood with his hands down.

"It's nothing, I want to see you suddenly." Ying Zheng said casually.

"..." Fusu glanced at his father suspiciously, why did he feel that something was wrong with his father...

Ying Zheng didn't have much to talk to him about, so he just said casually, "If you have time, you can go to the people more... The country will be yours in the future, and you must know what your people need..." He suddenly stopped talking, because this Fan Tiao Tiao is someone who has been talking about it all day long, accompanied by a foolish look, and suddenly threw himself on him and softly called Daddy.

Fu Su's doubts deepened. He felt that there was something wrong with the royal father tonight. He had never talked to himself like this before, even if he was the prince... yes... even if he was the prince, the royal father never thought that he would die , the day when the power was handed over to him, he was taught to be obedient since he was a child, although his father was a little more patient with him than other sons, but it was not enough for him to be merciful when he made a mistake .

"Yes, Fusu respectfully obeys the order of the emperor." Fusu bowed deeply.

"Call Dad to listen..." Ying Zheng said again.

"……father."

"Forget it, you go down." Ying Zheng waved his hand, a little dull.

He did come back, and he alone.

After the eldest son left, Ying Zheng sat staring at the scroll in a daze.

"Your Majesty, do you need someone to sleep with you?" Zhao Gao stood up and asked thoughtfully.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and said after a while, "No need."

"Yes." Zhao Gao stepped back silently, seemingly unaware of what was wrong with Ying Zheng, and tried his best to play the role of his waiter.

Ying Zheng sat for a while, feeling something was wrong all over his body.

He was surprised that he no longer needed to exercise to maintain his body balance when looking at the bamboo tube, because there was no little bastard on the left sitting on his body and reading a book, and sometimes rolled into his arms while watching. He giggled, and when he was scolded, he would look at him pitifully with his mouth flattened, and tears would flash from time to time, as if this would soften his heart.

The baskets of bamboo tubes had lost interest in his eyes at this moment, he waved his hands and said, "Show me."

"Your Majesty, drive back to the palace—" Zhao Gaokao shouted angrily, a loud cry, suddenly startled the people who were still outside the house, those who carried the sedan chair were busy packing up, but there was no one If you dare to make a sound, you are afraid of being blamed by the most honorable person in the world.

This was the rule that Ying Zheng had always adhered to before, but at this moment he just felt a little lonely.

Back in the palace, suddenly a person turned over from the window and said casually, "Why did you call me out all of a sudden?"

Ying Zheng looked at him, and the attitude that he used to find annoying was actually kind of kind now.

"Help me kill two people."

"Who?" Mo Ning digs his ears: "Which one can't be done by you, the great emperor?"

"Hu Hai, Zhao Gao."

"What?" Mourning yelled strangely: "Hu Hai is your son! Don't say you forgot that you have this son, right?" Even if he is not favored, he is still a son.

"I know." Ying Zheng looked at the bright moon with his hands behind his back, "I have a measure."

"...Okay, I don't know what stimulated you, just kill it." Mo Ning hesitated, "Don't regret it... Isn't Zhao Gao very kind to you? Just kill me?"

"I have never regretted it."

Yes, he never regretted anything.

Even if he knows the result of changing history, it is very likely that his Su'er will never return to him, and he will not allow his country to be shaken in the slightest.

"There are still a few people..." Ying Zheng reported a list of names, including Liu Bang and Xiang Yu.

"Then... who is that? Where is it?" Mourning was even more puzzled.

"I don't know, you can find someone to investigate, and if you find it, you will be killed, even if you have the same name and surname." Ying Zheng said lightly.It is better to kill a mistake than to let go of the slightest omission.

As for Li Si... It's better to take back the power in his hands first, and find a chance to kill him.

Ying Zheng's eyes were cold, and there was no emotion in his heart. Anyone who betrayed him deserved to die.

"What's wrong with you today...the killing intent is so strong..." Mourning was silent.

"You don't need to know." Ying Zheng paced in the bedroom: "I will let the prince go out of the palace in low clothes for a few months, and you will protect him secretly, and then transfer a few more people to take care of him."

"Why did the prince leave the palace?" Mourning became more and more confused about what this little boy was doing?After taking a nap for a while, the whole person changed.

"You don't need to know." Ying Zheng said tirelessly.

Why?Probably because Su Er taught Shen Sheng well?A hundred years from now... Maybe he will be able to see the child he never had a chance to meet in hell, or he will wonder who he is...

Thinking of the perplexed and tangled expression of a certain child, Ying Zheng unconsciously smiled.

Hey, this hair is getting more and more terrifying... Mourning shivered and retreated silently.

In the early court, there was another noise in the court, which was related to the emergence of mobs in the south, so the two factions started a heated "discussion" on whether to suppress or not.

Li Si, the person in power, is naturally the most powerful, but Ying Zheng knows the principle of balance, so he also supported another person to restrain his power.

"Master Li, what you said is not right. The rioters do want to be suppressed, but how to transfer troops is another matter." One of them spit at Li Si with a frown and stare: "You said that you want to transfer troops from Xiguan, where are you going?" In case foreigners invade the south, have you ever been able to bear it?"

Another person also complained: "Master Li, it is said that food and grass go first before sending out troops. This year's rice harvest is not suitable for sending troops to suppress here. According to what I said, we should find someone to appease the rioters, and there is no need to actually use troops..."

"I think……"

There was a lot of noise in the hall, and Ying Zheng sat on it and watched boredly.

Suddenly feel a little boring, if a certain child is...

"Your Majesty! Please listen to my minister!"

"Your Majesty! This matter should be reset again. Master Li's words are really inappropriate."

"Your Majesty!" Others also expressed their opinions.

Ying Zheng stood up and flicked his sleeves.

The ministers' eyes widened, and he said coldly, "Go on, keep on arguing, and let me know the result after the quarrel. A group of bachelors are making noise like children, but they are really good ministers of mine."

After admiring the expression on the minister's face as if struck by lightning, Ying Zheng happily shook his sleeves and left through the side door.

——Sure enough, if you are in a bad mood, when you see others in a bad mood, you can pick up your own bad mood.

Zhao Gao gropingly followed Ying Zheng's side without saying a word.He knows when to speak and when to do things so that he can stay by Ying Zheng's side for so long.But after last night, he suddenly found that he still didn't know His Majesty well.

Yingzheng's thoughts have already spread. He is thinking about whether to get modern things out, and then if Qin State's advanced military strength is used, it will not be difficult to unify the world...

He thought silently, and unexpectedly, he thought of the bitter face of a certain child in front of a pile of memorials.Just the state of Qin is enough to make him feel uncomfortable... If it is the whole world, he will probably cry.

Ying Zheng's eyebrows softened suddenly, but soon froze again.

A few days later, Zhao Gao suddenly died suddenly, and at the same time Hu Hai also passed away silently in the deep palace.

Yingzheng had a forward vision, he no longer had to tie his hands and feet, and vigorously reformed|reformed|, and Qin's military strength became stronger again.

It's just that every night, he always likes to sit in the pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond, listening to the wind blowing over the wind chimes hanging on the beams, making tinkling sounds, as if he heard some idiot chirping in his ears. sound.

He has never regretted it, nor will he regret it...

The night is long, and tonight is destined to be still lonely.

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Pfft -_- I will say I thought of this meme early in the morning...and then I forgot it because of the exam

QAQ damn it, I'm going to write about my dad's episode...but I've finished my application again...fuck me, I can't have fun anymore...

In fact, I just wrote this to say that it's not that my father doesn't love Erhua, but compared to certain things, Erhua is doomed.

I also thought about what it would be like if I wore it when my father was still the emperor... But after thinking about it, I guess BE

Because I can't imagine Qin Shihuang abandoning the country for personal reasons, and I can't imagine that those unreasonable ministers would tolerate Su Hua... In the end, Erhua either died or left, and it was impossible for Dad to do it for him Abandoning the country

If Erhua becomes the emperor, he can be a rascal (in fact, he is indeed a rascal...) Anyway, if you remonstrate with you, I will continue to be happy with mine.

Daddy really can't do such... brazen things...

So in the end, happily moved the whole story to after Dad died, and then let Dad be reborn~ (relaxed tone

This is also the origin of the last story... um...

Finally... if any of you read this (belated) episode

Can you wave your paw at me? QAQ proves that it is also watched by someone... (cover face and run