[Comprehensive] Abandoned Prince Survival Story
Chapter 010
Ying Zheng was shocked, angry and angry when he heard the words. Although he knew that Fusu might be dangerous in Yongcheng, he was confident that he was unbeatable. life-threatening.
But he didn't expect Zhao Ji to treat Fusu like this, and Fusu is also her own grandson.
Seeing Ying Zheng's angry eyes, Zhao Ji hugged her two sons like shaking chaff, shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, no, no... Zhenger, listen to me, it's all done by the servants, not your mother's business." , don't do mother's business."
Yingzheng ignored Zhao Ji, but walked up to the long case, put Fusu on the ground who was rubbing his stomach and muttering, "Every serving is only a little bit, I don't feel full at all", and put the jade on Fusu himself. Bracelet, pushed all the fruit plates in front of Fusu, and said: "Su'er, remember that you are the son of the father, you can do whatever you want except the father, no one can stop you, do you know?"
After all, Ying Zheng gave Zhao Ji a cold look.
Zhao Ji really wanted to tell Ying Zheng that a one-year-old baby couldn't eat those jerky and preserved fruits, but she saw that Fusu took one bite and used it to grind the teeth of her two children, and the special super hard beef jerky After the break, silently swallowed all the words back into his stomach.
"Zheng'er, look at Su'er's slanderous appearance, just like you did when you were a child..." Zhao Ji changed her strategy, no longer bursting into tears like before, but straightened her hair, with a maternal love on her face, showing off The soft voice said slowly: "Do you still remember when you were a child, you were in the country of Zhao...you were very naughty when you were young, and often made your father angry, and your father wanted to beat you whenever he got angry...your father chased after you, You ran ahead, and you and your father ran wildly in the yard... Whenever your father wanted to catch up with you, you would hide behind your mother and let her protect you..."
"I don't remember." Ying Zheng sneered, and said directly: "I was only two years old when my father left Zhao, how could I remember?"
well!Not only is the Blue Star person weak, but he also has a low IQ. He can't even remember things from when he was two years old. This, this, this... This must be when he was born, and his brain was damaged by too much water.
Fusu looked at Yingzheng sympathetically while nibbling on the jerky. If it wasn't for the cute boy who couldn't cry, he really wanted to shed a few more tears for his boss's father to show how much he loves him.
Boss, don't worry, although you are weak and stupid, since I am your son, I will definitely not despise you for being weak and stupid.
no way!No matter how weak or stupid the father I choose, I have to protect him.
"Zheng'er, do you still remember a time when you were a child, when the state of Qin attacked Zhao, and the people of Zhao wanted to kill our mother and son to sacrifice the flag, mother took you to the mountains..."
Zhao Ji was still babbling, while Ying Zheng sat aside expressionlessly.
After Zhao Ji finished speaking, Ying Zheng wiped the mouth of Fusu who gnawed the jerky until his face was covered with saliva and scum, and then said with a sneer, "I remember, so what?"
"Zheng'er, mother..."
"Although the mother is not kind, the son will definitely be filial. Mother, please rest assured that the widow will treat you well and will not let your old man eat leftovers." As he spoke, Ying Zheng patted Fusu's head lovingly.
It stands to reason that except for the watermelon rind on the top of the head, children of this age should have their hair cut off.But because Fusu had been locked up all the time, Zhao Ji would not be so kind, and even specially matched him with a barber, so Fusu's hair grew so naturally.
The short, soft, jet-black hair feels very comfortable to the touch, which makes Ying Zheng feel particularly good.
"Mother is not talking about mother, but about your two brothers..." Zhao Ji looked at the two sons in her arms with distressed expression, and begged softly again: "Zheng'er, mother, I beg you , let them go, okay?"
"A widow has no brothers." Ying Zheng said rather impatiently.
"Okay, okay! It's not your brother, it's not your brother! If you want, mother is willing to send them to the farm and be a poor man for the rest of their lives. Never let them block your eyes, as long as you can let them live."
"Mother doesn't ask for their wealth, as long as they can live, even if mother never sees them in her whole life."
"Zheng'er, you have grown up and have children now. You should also understand the feelings of being a parent. Comparing your heart with your heart, even if you are not your mother, can you not be for Su'er?"
"If you let them go, it's all for Su'er's sake."
"You are the king of Qin, your lord forgive me, just treat them as cats and dogs, let them go..."
Before Zhao Ji finished speaking, Fusu, who was gnawing on the jerky, burst out laughing.
With this smile, Zhao Ji couldn't continue speaking, so she and Ying Zheng turned their heads to look at Fusu.
"Uh..." I can't say, the "cat and dog", reminds me of the content in the "White Lotus Classic Quotations" on the forum, right?
"Hard, hard to bite, Daddy, Su'er." Since he couldn't say that, Fusu had no choice but to play cute and change the subject.
So, under the watchful eyes of Yingzheng Zhao Ji, the two bear children, Mengtian Wang Ben and other Qin soldiers, in short, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Wang Yingzheng was stuffed with a piece of jerky that was still full of saliva and half eaten by his own son. Mouthful.
Ahhhhh!What a brave brat!
"Father, king, is it delicious?" Fusu swallowed heavily, looked at Ying Zheng and asked.
Ying Zheng was silent for a while, and decided to live up to his son's good intentions. He took the jerky out of his mouth, put it on the table, and said calmly, "It's delicious! It's very delicious!"
"Then, why, father..."
"Father will save it for breakfast tomorrow morning." Ying Zheng smiled, with a particularly sincere expression.
"Since, good, delicious..." Fusu moved towards Ying Zheng, showing a flattering smile, grabbed Ying Zheng's sleeve, and said in a coquettish tone while shaking: "Father Wang, then you, let me be, be the king of Qin, okay?"
"Being the King of Qin?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows. He had just held the coronation ceremony today, and it was the first time he was in charge of the government. His son clamored to be the King of Qin. This feeling was really... sour.
"Why would Su Er want to be the King of Qin?" No need for conspiracy theories. Fusu is so young and doesn't know what the King of Qin is, so there must be someone behind it.
"Because, because, because, Su'er no, no, I don't want to be beaten again." Fu Su's words made Ying Zheng's face shudder.
Who was the one who helped Su, he knew the answer without asking.
Ying Zheng put his hands on the long table, supported his body with his elbows, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice with indifference: "Mother, you said that as a parent, you should compare your heart with your heart..."
"No, no, no! I didn't!" Zhao Ji shook her head in horror.
"Oh?" Ying Zheng's cold gaze swept over the faces of the two little bastards in Zhao Ji's arms, "If it's not mother, then who is it?"
"This...no one! No one hit Fusu! Fusu is my own grandson, how could I let someone beat him?" Zhao Ji said a lie that she didn't even believe, but she couldn't tell the truth, saying The people who helped Su were his two sons, and that would only make Ying Zheng even more angry.
"Cheat! The nanny said, yes, my child, you can't lie to me. My father and Su'er didn't lie to me. If you don't believe me, look here..." Helping Su to open his belt and clothes in twos and outs, Showing his naked chest, "Huh? Footprints, how, what, no more? Footprints, where?"
Fusu stared wide-eyed at the fair, pink, flawless skin on his chest, and touched his chest with his hands in disbelief, as if he was looking for something, he searched his chest for a long time before he felt wronged He raised his head, and said pitifully to Ying Zheng: "Footprints, no, no, Su Er didn't, cheat, anyone."
"Be good! My father believes in Su'er, Su'er is not lying." Seeing his son's injured face, Ying Zheng quickly reached out his hand to help Su Shunmao.
"Father, do you like Su, son?" Fu Su raised his eyebrows and looked at Ying Zheng, asking cautiously.
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Of course I like you. You are the son of my father. How could my father not like you?"
"Then... father, king, let Su Er be the king of Qin, no, I want him to be the king of Qin..." Fu Su pointed to the big bear child in Zhao Ji's arms, pouted and said unhappily.
Looking in the direction of Fusu's finger, Ying Zheng suppressed his smile and said coldly, "He? He is also worthy? Su Er, who did you hear that he is going to be the King of Qin?"
"Grandma, grandma..." Fusu's simple words made Zhao Ji feel as if struck by lightning, her kneeling body was on the verge of falling, as if she might fall at any moment.
Zhao Ji really wanted to rush forward and cover Fusu's mouth to prevent her from speaking, but she didn't dare.
"No! Zheng'er, mother doesn't have it!" Zhao Ji desperately shook her head, tears streaming down her face, begging Ying Zheng repeatedly, while hugging the two children tightly with both hands.
With a sound of "Wow", the two children burst into tears, "Mother, I feel uncomfortable."
Zhao Ji hurriedly lowered her head again, and softly coaxed her son.
Ying Zheng watched coldly, Zhao Ji in front of him was so gentle and full of motherhood, he hadn't seen this expression on Zhao Ji's face for many years.
"Father, don't want him to be the king of Qin, okay?" Fu Su tugged at the sleeve of his father's king. , don't, he should, okay?"
Yingzheng turned his head, the snow and ice dissipated on his handsome face, leaving only a deep sense of spring, "Why?"
"He is old, bullying, I, I don't, want to play with him, hide from him, he finds, grandma, sues, sues, grandma hits, beats me, returns, tells him, when he becomes king of Qin, he can , I can do whatever I want, whatever. Anyway, I am also a child without a father, so I can be bullied casually."
The author has something to say: Fusu: What is eye medicine?I really don't understand...I'm just telling the truth...
Fusu's mood when looking at Ying Zheng now is like looking at a waste, weak and stupid, as long as he doesn't pay attention, he will be beaten to death every minute Above, his father will also be made into a scumbag by him... But don't expect him to understand what the book says. I was thinking, Jing Ke is going to assassinate Qin.
But he didn't expect Zhao Ji to treat Fusu like this, and Fusu is also her own grandson.
Seeing Ying Zheng's angry eyes, Zhao Ji hugged her two sons like shaking chaff, shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, no, no... Zhenger, listen to me, it's all done by the servants, not your mother's business." , don't do mother's business."
Yingzheng ignored Zhao Ji, but walked up to the long case, put Fusu on the ground who was rubbing his stomach and muttering, "Every serving is only a little bit, I don't feel full at all", and put the jade on Fusu himself. Bracelet, pushed all the fruit plates in front of Fusu, and said: "Su'er, remember that you are the son of the father, you can do whatever you want except the father, no one can stop you, do you know?"
After all, Ying Zheng gave Zhao Ji a cold look.
Zhao Ji really wanted to tell Ying Zheng that a one-year-old baby couldn't eat those jerky and preserved fruits, but she saw that Fusu took one bite and used it to grind the teeth of her two children, and the special super hard beef jerky After the break, silently swallowed all the words back into his stomach.
"Zheng'er, look at Su'er's slanderous appearance, just like you did when you were a child..." Zhao Ji changed her strategy, no longer bursting into tears like before, but straightened her hair, with a maternal love on her face, showing off The soft voice said slowly: "Do you still remember when you were a child, you were in the country of Zhao...you were very naughty when you were young, and often made your father angry, and your father wanted to beat you whenever he got angry...your father chased after you, You ran ahead, and you and your father ran wildly in the yard... Whenever your father wanted to catch up with you, you would hide behind your mother and let her protect you..."
"I don't remember." Ying Zheng sneered, and said directly: "I was only two years old when my father left Zhao, how could I remember?"
well!Not only is the Blue Star person weak, but he also has a low IQ. He can't even remember things from when he was two years old. This, this, this... This must be when he was born, and his brain was damaged by too much water.
Fusu looked at Yingzheng sympathetically while nibbling on the jerky. If it wasn't for the cute boy who couldn't cry, he really wanted to shed a few more tears for his boss's father to show how much he loves him.
Boss, don't worry, although you are weak and stupid, since I am your son, I will definitely not despise you for being weak and stupid.
no way!No matter how weak or stupid the father I choose, I have to protect him.
"Zheng'er, do you still remember a time when you were a child, when the state of Qin attacked Zhao, and the people of Zhao wanted to kill our mother and son to sacrifice the flag, mother took you to the mountains..."
Zhao Ji was still babbling, while Ying Zheng sat aside expressionlessly.
After Zhao Ji finished speaking, Ying Zheng wiped the mouth of Fusu who gnawed the jerky until his face was covered with saliva and scum, and then said with a sneer, "I remember, so what?"
"Zheng'er, mother..."
"Although the mother is not kind, the son will definitely be filial. Mother, please rest assured that the widow will treat you well and will not let your old man eat leftovers." As he spoke, Ying Zheng patted Fusu's head lovingly.
It stands to reason that except for the watermelon rind on the top of the head, children of this age should have their hair cut off.But because Fusu had been locked up all the time, Zhao Ji would not be so kind, and even specially matched him with a barber, so Fusu's hair grew so naturally.
The short, soft, jet-black hair feels very comfortable to the touch, which makes Ying Zheng feel particularly good.
"Mother is not talking about mother, but about your two brothers..." Zhao Ji looked at the two sons in her arms with distressed expression, and begged softly again: "Zheng'er, mother, I beg you , let them go, okay?"
"A widow has no brothers." Ying Zheng said rather impatiently.
"Okay, okay! It's not your brother, it's not your brother! If you want, mother is willing to send them to the farm and be a poor man for the rest of their lives. Never let them block your eyes, as long as you can let them live."
"Mother doesn't ask for their wealth, as long as they can live, even if mother never sees them in her whole life."
"Zheng'er, you have grown up and have children now. You should also understand the feelings of being a parent. Comparing your heart with your heart, even if you are not your mother, can you not be for Su'er?"
"If you let them go, it's all for Su'er's sake."
"You are the king of Qin, your lord forgive me, just treat them as cats and dogs, let them go..."
Before Zhao Ji finished speaking, Fusu, who was gnawing on the jerky, burst out laughing.
With this smile, Zhao Ji couldn't continue speaking, so she and Ying Zheng turned their heads to look at Fusu.
"Uh..." I can't say, the "cat and dog", reminds me of the content in the "White Lotus Classic Quotations" on the forum, right?
"Hard, hard to bite, Daddy, Su'er." Since he couldn't say that, Fusu had no choice but to play cute and change the subject.
So, under the watchful eyes of Yingzheng Zhao Ji, the two bear children, Mengtian Wang Ben and other Qin soldiers, in short, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Wang Yingzheng was stuffed with a piece of jerky that was still full of saliva and half eaten by his own son. Mouthful.
Ahhhhh!What a brave brat!
"Father, king, is it delicious?" Fusu swallowed heavily, looked at Ying Zheng and asked.
Ying Zheng was silent for a while, and decided to live up to his son's good intentions. He took the jerky out of his mouth, put it on the table, and said calmly, "It's delicious! It's very delicious!"
"Then, why, father..."
"Father will save it for breakfast tomorrow morning." Ying Zheng smiled, with a particularly sincere expression.
"Since, good, delicious..." Fusu moved towards Ying Zheng, showing a flattering smile, grabbed Ying Zheng's sleeve, and said in a coquettish tone while shaking: "Father Wang, then you, let me be, be the king of Qin, okay?"
"Being the King of Qin?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows. He had just held the coronation ceremony today, and it was the first time he was in charge of the government. His son clamored to be the King of Qin. This feeling was really... sour.
"Why would Su Er want to be the King of Qin?" No need for conspiracy theories. Fusu is so young and doesn't know what the King of Qin is, so there must be someone behind it.
"Because, because, because, Su'er no, no, I don't want to be beaten again." Fu Su's words made Ying Zheng's face shudder.
Who was the one who helped Su, he knew the answer without asking.
Ying Zheng put his hands on the long table, supported his body with his elbows, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice with indifference: "Mother, you said that as a parent, you should compare your heart with your heart..."
"No, no, no! I didn't!" Zhao Ji shook her head in horror.
"Oh?" Ying Zheng's cold gaze swept over the faces of the two little bastards in Zhao Ji's arms, "If it's not mother, then who is it?"
"This...no one! No one hit Fusu! Fusu is my own grandson, how could I let someone beat him?" Zhao Ji said a lie that she didn't even believe, but she couldn't tell the truth, saying The people who helped Su were his two sons, and that would only make Ying Zheng even more angry.
"Cheat! The nanny said, yes, my child, you can't lie to me. My father and Su'er didn't lie to me. If you don't believe me, look here..." Helping Su to open his belt and clothes in twos and outs, Showing his naked chest, "Huh? Footprints, how, what, no more? Footprints, where?"
Fusu stared wide-eyed at the fair, pink, flawless skin on his chest, and touched his chest with his hands in disbelief, as if he was looking for something, he searched his chest for a long time before he felt wronged He raised his head, and said pitifully to Ying Zheng: "Footprints, no, no, Su Er didn't, cheat, anyone."
"Be good! My father believes in Su'er, Su'er is not lying." Seeing his son's injured face, Ying Zheng quickly reached out his hand to help Su Shunmao.
"Father, do you like Su, son?" Fu Su raised his eyebrows and looked at Ying Zheng, asking cautiously.
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Of course I like you. You are the son of my father. How could my father not like you?"
"Then... father, king, let Su Er be the king of Qin, no, I want him to be the king of Qin..." Fu Su pointed to the big bear child in Zhao Ji's arms, pouted and said unhappily.
Looking in the direction of Fusu's finger, Ying Zheng suppressed his smile and said coldly, "He? He is also worthy? Su Er, who did you hear that he is going to be the King of Qin?"
"Grandma, grandma..." Fusu's simple words made Zhao Ji feel as if struck by lightning, her kneeling body was on the verge of falling, as if she might fall at any moment.
Zhao Ji really wanted to rush forward and cover Fusu's mouth to prevent her from speaking, but she didn't dare.
"No! Zheng'er, mother doesn't have it!" Zhao Ji desperately shook her head, tears streaming down her face, begging Ying Zheng repeatedly, while hugging the two children tightly with both hands.
With a sound of "Wow", the two children burst into tears, "Mother, I feel uncomfortable."
Zhao Ji hurriedly lowered her head again, and softly coaxed her son.
Ying Zheng watched coldly, Zhao Ji in front of him was so gentle and full of motherhood, he hadn't seen this expression on Zhao Ji's face for many years.
"Father, don't want him to be the king of Qin, okay?" Fu Su tugged at the sleeve of his father's king. , don't, he should, okay?"
Yingzheng turned his head, the snow and ice dissipated on his handsome face, leaving only a deep sense of spring, "Why?"
"He is old, bullying, I, I don't, want to play with him, hide from him, he finds, grandma, sues, sues, grandma hits, beats me, returns, tells him, when he becomes king of Qin, he can , I can do whatever I want, whatever. Anyway, I am also a child without a father, so I can be bullied casually."
The author has something to say: Fusu: What is eye medicine?I really don't understand...I'm just telling the truth...
Fusu's mood when looking at Ying Zheng now is like looking at a waste, weak and stupid, as long as he doesn't pay attention, he will be beaten to death every minute Above, his father will also be made into a scumbag by him... But don't expect him to understand what the book says. I was thinking, Jing Ke is going to assassinate Qin.
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