[Comprehensive] Abandoned Prince Survival Story

Today is a good day. Li Si Li Tingwei, who has always been famous in Daqin for his "steadiness and wit", was in a good mood when he was working in Tingwei's mansion, when he suddenly heard a commotion from outside.

Li Si raised his head, frowned, and said unhappily, "Who is shouting outside?"

The door of the room was pushed open, and a man who looked like a servant hurried in. To be precise, he should have run in scrambling.

Li Si put down the pen in his hand, looked at the boy kneeling in front of him with sweat on his forehead, and asked displeasedly, "Why are you so flustered?"

The little servant didn't care to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and said out of breath, "Report to Mr. Ting Wei, Han Fei...Mr. Han Fei has come in."

"Get in? What do you mean?" Li Si's mind was spinning, and he began to seriously recall the past between himself and Han Fei.

No, I have no enmity with Han Fei, except that this time I ganged up with King Qin to cheat Han Fei once, that is, when he was studying and arguing, he took advantage of his bad tongue and repeatedly interrupted, and then looked at him blushing, I was very anxious but couldn't say a word.

Others... it seems that they didn't do anything, did they?

You said bullying and stuttering, and not caring for the disabled?What if I was bullied?You are weak and you are justified, you deserve to stutter!

With such a poisonous mouth, you deserve a stammer!

What's wrong with stuttering?If you stutter, you can't be bullied!You are weak and you are justified?Let you look down on the poor commoners by relying on your status as a Korean son!

Li Si was thinking there when he suddenly heard a "bang" sound from the door. The door was kicked open from the outside, and a figure rushed in like a whirlwind.

There was only a sound of "clang", and the long sword was unsheathed, and the sharp blade shook Li Si's eyes.

"Mr. Han Fei came here today, what is the matter?"

Li Si looked at Han Fei, who was holding a long sword, full of murderous aura, but looked like a girl with a yellow flower who had been misfortune by a robber. Although he was shocked, his face didn't show it. Instead, he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "You now..." Li Si deliberately raised his head to look at the sky, "Shouldn't the eldest son be taught in the palace?"

"Master! Master! Son!" Han Fei almost popped out these three words from between his teeth, his murderous expression froze, and Li Si was terrified to see where Fusu offended... No, it should be bullying Han Fei is gone.

The eldest son is really getting more and more daring, even daring to bully the teacher appointed by the king, he is really getting more and more daring... It makes people want to like it.

"Yeah, what's wrong with the eldest son?" Han Fei was so angry, he probably wouldn't have done something to the eldest son in the palace, right?Shouldn't it?If he had done it, he probably wouldn't be so whole-headed now, but would have lost his arms and legs.

Others don't know, but Li Si, who has a close relationship with Ying Zheng, knows that the eldest son can slap Mao Jiao when he was two years old, and he can carry his brother around the ground when he is three years old. It's six years old... It shouldn't be a problem to shoot Han Fei to death, right?After all, so many chicken legs are not free.

"No! Yes! Follow! Me! Mention! That! One! People!" Han Fei said, his eyes froze, he waved the sword in his hand, looked sharply at Li Si and said, "Li Si! Shine the sword! Let's fight!"

At this time, in Fusu's bedroom in Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng was sitting on the main seat, and "slapped" his own son's white, tender, crispy little buttocks.

While committing atrocities, Ying Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "You brat, you can do it! Another teacher ran away in anger! Awesome!"

Fusu, who was turned over by Yingzheng and pressed down on her knees, turned her head, looked at her still white and cute little butt, and then looked at Yingzheng's red and swollen hands, and said with some unbearable: "Father , does your hand hurt? Do you want to take a breath?"

"Why does it hurt? Why don't you rest? When it comes to beating you, the widow is full of energy!" After Ying Zheng said, he raised his hand and slapped Fusu's little buttocks again.

Aww!It hurts!Why is this bear so thick?I usually like to claim that I have "thin skin and more meat", which is simply false propaganda!

It looks white, tender and cute, and it feels like a red mark when you touch it. It is even more elastic and feels good when you hit it. But why does it hurt me in the end?

The widow knows, this must be called "Slap in the body, pain in the father's heart."

Ying Zheng was so painful that he was on the verge of tears, and there was a gleam of water in his eyes instinctively.

"Father, you are crying..." He Hua, who was sitting on the side, looked at Ying Zheng, whose eyes were flooded with red eyes, and his mouth was flattened. Sad, although elder brother is not good, but you still have He Hua, He Hua must be obedient... Big brother, quickly apologize to the father, saying that you don't dare to be angry with the father again."

Hehua stinky girl, just sell your brother!

Fusu looked at He Hua who was holding a handkerchief and carefully wiped Ying Zheng's eyes, rolled his eyes helplessly, then touched a chicken leg from the long table, and gnawed the chicken leg There are a few shreds of pork left.

When Fusu was thinking about whether to eat those shredded pork, he heard a cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Fusu glanced at the puppy Xiaoxiao, then at the chicken bone with shredded meat in his hand, hesitated for two seconds, then reached out and handed the chicken bone to Xiaoxiao.

The little "woo woo" cried twice, happily picked up the chicken bone with his mouth, and was about to leave to enjoy it slowly, when he saw Fusu change hands and touched a bigger chicken leg to eat.

Xiaoxiao opened her mouth in shock, and the chicken bone in her mouth fell off with a "snap", but Xiaoxiao didn't notice it yet, and still stared at Fusu stupidly. The chicken leg in Fusu's hand.

Seeing the little foolishness, Fusu couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing "haha" while clutching his belly.

Fusu's smile made Yingzheng, who was "angered" by his son's unfilial piety, almost cry. Yingzheng, who was looking for family warmth from his cute little daughter, came back to his senses, and slapped Fusu's ass twice more. After the pumping, he said angrily, "Bear boy!"

"Father, you just give me a big brother, brother didn't do it on purpose." He Hua grabbed Ying Zheng's sleeve and said timidly.

Ying Zheng still wanted to make a move, but seeing the soft and cute daughter couldn't do it anymore, he had to turn his head to He Hua and said, "He Hua is good, you go back first, the father will take you out to play when he comes back."

"But big brother..." He Hua lowered his head to look at Fu Su, Fu Su turned his head, and made a funny face at an angle that Ying Zheng didn't see, which made He Hua feel happy.

But in front of Ying Zheng, He Hua didn't dare to laugh, so he could only lower his head, cover his mouth with a veil, and pretended to be pitiful, "Father..."

"Oddly obedient! You go back first! When you return to the king to find you! Don't plead for him anymore! You brat!"

"Yes, father." He Hua glanced at Fusu who didn't care, got up, saluted, went out, and finally glanced at Fusu again.

Why!Silly brother!My sister can only help you here!Why do you always make your father angry?

After Hehua left, Ying Zheng slapped Fusu's little butt again and again, until his hands were red and his heart ached, and he didn't know whether to continue beating him or not.

Fu Su turned his head, looked at Ying Zheng's slightly embarrassed expression, and said in a low voice, "Father, stop beating, Su Er hurts."

"It hurts? You know it hurts too? You little brat! Why does it hurt?" Ying Zheng took advantage of the situation and withdrew his hand, looking at Fusu's white and tender buttocks, his eyes were a little nervous.

Oops!Could it be that it hit somewhere, that it broke the child?Xia Wuqi said, the buttocks have the most flesh and the thickest, so hitting here is the least dangerous.

"My heart hurts." Fusu covered her heart, and said in a soft and tender voice.

"Distressed?" Ying Zheng looked at his little bear nervously. He heard that there are acupoints on his feet and hands, which will make people feel distressed after being injured, but he has never heard that there are also on his buttocks. "Where does your heart hurt?" ah?"

"Father's hand hurts, and Su'er's heart hurts." Fu Su pointed to Ying Zheng's red hand, and said with a flat mouth: "Father, if it hurts, you can beat it with bamboo slices, don't beat it with your hands... Look My hands are red."

As Fusu said, he grabbed Ying Zheng's hand involuntarily, pulled it to his mouth, and blew lightly twice, imitating the appearance of an adult, and said in a grandma's voice: "Father, the king doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, just blow it and it won't hurt." .”

It has to be said that Ying Zheng couldn't resist the little fat man's cuteness.

After all, this cute person is not someone else, but his own son. He is still young and has no conflict of interest with him. He is a lively and lovely son at his age.

A tiger's poison does not eat its offspring. Although Ying Zheng is more poisonous than a tiger, he is more rational than a tiger.

"Huh! You brat!" Enjoying the "boo-boo" treatment of his precious son, Ying Zheng snorted coldly, "Next time you make me angry, I will beat you with bamboo."

Damn kid, don't you know how to beat you with bamboo slices?When the widow was a child, he suffered a lot... cough cough... the widow knew what it was like, and it was not at all uncomfortable. How could the widow have the heart to let his son taste it again.

"Father, you are the best...you must be reluctant..." Fusu threw himself into Yingzheng's arms, rubbing his little head against Yingzheng's chest, causing the clothes on Yingzheng's chest to drool and lick A large piece of oil was wet, "You love Su'er so much, how could you have the heart to hit Su'er?"

"Then... Su'er, did you know you were wrong?" Ying Zheng continued to put on a cold face and asked with a straight face.

"Su'er knows I was wrong... Su'er will never make mistakes again..." Fu Su continued to speak in a soft and grandma's voice.

Did Fu Su really know that he was wrong?Of course not!He just felt that Ying Zheng was so weak, beating people as if he hadn't eaten, just like that mosquito screaming, "buzzing, buzzing", it was too annoying.

It's better to take a bamboo slice and pump it harder, so that you can still think that Ying Zheng is giving yourself a massage.

But he thought so in his heart, would he dare to say that to Ying Zheng?

This baby is cute, but this baby is not stupid.

Since you can't say that, it's better to take advantage of Yingzheng's enough beating and find a step down to let him calm down a little, so that he won't learn from mosquitoes and affect his eating chicken legs.