[Comprehensive] Abandoned Prince Survival Story

Chapter 029 Tom Sue's eldest son

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Theme: The protagonist was born in an 800-year-old nobleman, the number one successor to the royal family, and the current king's favorite son. At the age of one, he can carry a tripod and beat an adult. At the age of two, he can freely enter and exit the palace without anyone At the age of three, he can know more than 100 languages, at the age of four he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, at the age of five he knows all kinds of schools of thought, what should he be able to order at the age of six?

The author is very hesitant now, I don't know what to teach him...

Another: What do you think of the protagonist's design?

№0☆☆☆九千岁添千岁于2015-08-0821:29:06留言☆☆☆楼主,我想说……雷不要放标题里!

Another: The protagonist is already invincible, he can die!

№1☆☆☆==于2015-08-0821:29:55留言☆☆☆秦王政14年阳春三月,春风和煦,百花盛开。

The most beautiful flowers in March in Xianyang Palace are the cherry blossoms in the cherry garden.This is an extremely rare flower that only grows in the royal palace. It was brought back to Xianyang as a trophy when King Huiwen pacified Bashu Kingdom more than a hundred years ago and made Qin Kingdom the largest in the Seven Kingdoms.

It used to be only dozens of small plants, but after more than a hundred years of reproduction and growth, the cherry blossoms in March have become a landscape in the Qin Palace.

In the Blue Star Xianyang more than 2000 years ago, the weather was warmer than the current Xianyang. In March, it was already late spring, and the cherry blossoms, which were as bright as a sea of ​​clouds, began to wither slowly.

The wind blows, the flowers fall colorfully, and the thousand layers of powder snow are rolled up, making people feel like they are in a rain of flowers.

Under the cherry tree, two people, one big and one small, are playing chess.

The older one, about 22 or [-] years old, was dressed in a black black bird suit, with beautiful jade around his waist and a jade crown on his head. He had a handsome face, like a god.

Only this time, an expression called "hesitation" appeared on his usually calm and decisive face from time to time, and he twiddled the white chess several times and wanted to drop it, but in the end he was still in the air.

Compared with the restlessness of the older one, the younger one seemed extraordinarily leisurely, drinking tea, eating delicious big chicken drumsticks, and from time to time calling the pretty little maid to rub his shoulders and beat his legs, he was a standard dude appearance.

"Father, you have been thinking about this move for half an hour... Haven't you figured it out yet? Su'er almost fell asleep after waiting." Fusu opened his small mouth and yawned exaggeratedly. Said impatiently.

You brat, the widow killed you brat!

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, who was half-closed and looked like he was about to fall asleep, thinking angrily in his heart. At the same time, he secretly hated that he shouldn't be lifting a rock, but accidentally smashed his own foot.

Originally, Ying Zheng asked Fusu to go to school to read and write early, but he just thought "my son is so good, if you want to scare me, you should scare everyone, and by the way, you can wash away the name of the naughty boy", But the subsequent development...was completely out of Ying Zheng's expectations.

Just as Yingzheng guessed, Fusu became famous all over the world in one fell swoop, frightened a lot of scholars, and got a nickname of "monster".

Of course, evildoer is not a good word, it’s just an instinctive thought of the scholars in the Doctor’s Academy, but after waking up, the scholars who were afraid that Ying Zheng would find them to settle accounts decisively gave “monster” an explanation similar to that of later generations — used to describe someone who is above average in some way.

Look, in fact, Confucianism is not so conservative, and they are also very flexible in the face of pressure from the royal power.

Well, after talking about Confucianism, continue to talk about Fusu.

At the beginning, everyone was crushed too much because of their IQ, so their hearts were haggard and old.But, you know, there are always some unbelievers in this world...

These fish-lipped Blue Stars not only think it's a fake, but also think that it's someone trying to make Mr. Fu Su a prince, and even Wai Guoren thinks it's a Qin people's conspiracy , these cunning and shameless tiger wolf Qin people are obviously extremely barbaric. How can the five scumbags who have not read the book for a few days suddenly change their character design and painting style?

This must be a shameless propaganda method of the Qin people, we must expose the conspiracy of the barbarians.

Therefore, a large wave of small monsters rushed to Xianyang.

During the hundreds of years of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were hundreds of vassal states, large and small. Although not every country has its own script, there are at least a hundred kinds of script that have been handed down.

According to Yingzheng's plan, Fusu only needs to recognize the seven existing languages, as well as the more commonly used ones. Why bother him with so many languages ​​that have long since perished?

But the little monsters didn't think so. They tried their best to find the most remote and profound characters, and also found all kinds of manuscripts that were almost lost. Full Fusu pk.

Originally, Fusu wanted to respect the old man, but the enemy was too weak to hold him back. To use a line from Brother Monkey in "Journey to the West", "I haven't tried hard, you can't do it."

After being tortured in terms of language and endorsement, the enemy began to launch literary and artistic moves, such as playing chess and playing the piano.

People always have shortcomings, right?There must always be shortcomings, right?There will always be shortcomings, right?

Then... these tricks are of no use to Fusu, as long as the problem can be solved with intelligence and violence, it is not a problem.

play chess?Can people get off the computer?To Fusu, these Blue Star people are fortunate that they play Go, not Xiangqi.

The complexity of Chinese chess is far less than that of chess, and chess is far less than that of Go. Computers in the 21st century have already defeated the world masters in chess, and in Go, they are only about an amateur five-dan player.

Although Fusu's level of Go is mediocre, most people spend their whole lives rolling around in the amateur ranks. With the brain calculation level of the Jinjiang Stars, as long as they don't meet the masters who specialize in Go, it is enough to kill ordinary people in seconds.

play the piano?With the skill of "photographic memory", as long as Fusu has heard and watched the music once, he can play it for you exactly, no matter from the fingering or the notes, people can't find any faults.

Of course, if you insist on saying "it sounds good, but it has no soul", then it is out of Fusu's cognition.

The most important thing is that Fusu Xueyi has the ability to grow.

For example, now, Ying Zheng found that he seemed to be about to lose.

Is it swollen or broken?It's really embarrassing to say something about losing chess to a six-year-old son!

Ying Zheng twisted the chess pieces in his hands, hesitating, with a bit of trouble on his face.

"Father, how about... you abandon your son and admit..."

Before Fusu finished speaking, he heard a few "barking" dogs barking from a distance, and the childish voice of the little girl, "Xiao Xiao, run slowly, slow down."

Ying Zheng put down the pawns in his hand as if he had been pardoned, turned his head, looked at the little girl who was chasing after a little white dog, and said with a smile: "Hehua, come to the king quickly..."

The three-year-old Hehua girl is wearing a bright green shirt, which is bright and lively, and looks extraordinarily youthful and lively in the pink cherry rain.

"Father..." He Hua called out, and ran to Ying Zheng happily.

Before she got there, the little white dog she was chasing had already run in front of Ying Zheng.

The little white dog let out a bark, and threw its two front paws on the table, dragging a chicken leg and the chessboard off the table.

Seeing the chessboard falling on the ground, Ying Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, with a relaxed expression on his face, but he still wanted to pretend to be aggressive, "Oh! This chess... oh... originally everyone would I'm going to make a move... Forget it, I'll make it next time."

The widow will never play chess with brats again!no way!no more!

At this time, He Hua also ran over. Seeing the embarrassing scene in front of her, she immediately bowed to Ying Zheng, and said timidly: "I'm sorry, Father, Xiao Xiao didn't do it on purpose, it's because He Hua didn't teach well, father Don't blame Xiaoxiao, Wang."

Although Hehua is only three years old, she has perfectly inherited the appearance of her mother, Mi Ji.

Every time he sees the soft and cute little princess, Ying Zheng has a feeling that his heart is bleeding - don't ask the widow, where the heart is hurt, the widow refuses to answer this question.

"It's all right, my father doesn't blame Xiaoxiao, and my father doesn't blame Hehua either." Ying Zheng hugged Hehua into his arms, picked up a cherry blossom cake, and handed it to his daughter with a smile.

"Then brother won't blame Hehua, right?" Hehua turned his head to look at Fusu who was sulking at the chicken leg in his little mouth, and said timidly.

When siblings were together, He Hua naturally knew how much her elder brother valued meat and chicken drumsticks. She was really worried that one day Fu Su would say to her with a smile, "Sister, come and taste the dog meat stewed by elder brother."

Fusu raised his head, showed an eight-toothed smile at He Hua, and said, "It's okay...it's just a game of chess...I still remember that game, let's go on playing again?"

"No!" Ying Zheng and He Hua stretched out their hands to stop them almost at the same time.

Seeing the unanimous refusal of the father and daughter on the opposite side, Fu Su half-closed his eyes, and let out a meaningful "um" sound from his mouth.

Smelly girl, you think I don't know that Xiaoxiao was released on purpose by you.

Big brother, woo woo woo, little sister just asked Xiao Xiao to mess up the game, lest the father be unhappy when he lost, and didn't let him grab your chicken leg.

snort!Anyway, it's all your fault, my chicken legs are gone, and you have to help me eat all those pussy dishes tonight.

Well, I'll eat all those vegetarian dishes, can't I give you all the meat?

After the brother and sister quickly exchanged terms with their eyes, they turned their heads and looked at Ying Zheng in unison.

Ying Zheng was still thinking hard about what excuse he should use to keep Fusu from restoring the chessboard, "Uh...my father decided to find you a teacher."

There was really no excuse, so Ying Zheng decided to change the subject abruptly.

"Teacher?" Fu Su blinked. After so many experiences in the past, Fu Su really wanted to say, Father, are you sure you are looking for a teacher for Su Er, not looking for revenge for an enemy?

If you see someone who is not pleasing to your eye, tell Su Er, Su Er will slap your face for you, and promise to make his nose bruised and face swollen, and he will doubt his life from then on.

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