[Comprehensive] Abandoned Prince Survival Story

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Topic: Dear friends, the owner was trapped in the mountains during an earthquake, what's wrong with it?

Although it's safe and secure, the host doesn't know how to cook... I'm so hungry, the host doesn't want to eat those sissy dishes, why is it swollen?

№0☆☆☆好男儿不吃素于2015-08-1522：29：06留言☆☆☆这样啊，如果是山里的话，我推荐你吃xx、xxx、xxx、xx等小动物。

Their meat is delicate and nutritious. You only need to remove the head, and other parts can be eaten raw. Moreover, the protein content is twice that of beef, but their fat is only half of that of beef. It is definitely a very good weight loss food. The important thing is that the taste is good, crunchy, and tastes like chicken. I will send you a picture of what I eat. Don’t move!

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№1☆☆☆食物链顶端的男人于2015-08-1522：29：45留言☆☆☆“魂淡！谁要生吃虫子啊！呕！”

Fusu closed the forum angrily, leaning against a big rock, looking around with his small head, hoping to find something to eat.

Look to the left, the omnivorous piglets are gnawing on the wild fruits and young leaves that fell from the tree, the green ones are all green, at first glance, it looks like Sissy Choi and her friends; The big tiger named "Qingjiao" by Fusu was gnawing on a sika deer. It was very fleshy and fat, but it looked bloody and bloody, making it extremely disgusting.

"Damn it! You can't eat raw food at all! But the baby can't cook!" Fusu complained bitterly, rubbing her belly.

Although there are many Jinjiang star people who like to drink blood from their fur, some people even see a small animal, they will slowly approach it from behind, catch it without making a sound, roast it if they have time, and remove the head and eat it raw if they have time.But Fusu is not this kind of person. In the past, he was just not picky about food. Now he has been fed by Ying Zheng for many years. Everything is beautiful, someone warms the bed in winter, someone fanes the wind in summer, someone feeds the food, and someone dresses it up. Simply put, they are raised and abandoned.

Although he has some ability to take care of himself in life, he has not learned anything about such a difficult thing as survival in the wild.

Of course, Fusu can also eat wild fruits like piglets, but how can this kind of sissy food be eaten by humans?It is clearly eaten by pigs!

"What's the use of reading so many books? What about Confucius, Zengzi, and Xunzi? It's useless at all. You're going to starve!" Fusu sighed again. You can't die of starvation even if you eat, but the feeling of being hungry is really uncomfortable.

As for going back to Xianyang Palace, Fusu said that if he didn't catch a rabbit for a day, he would be embarrassed to go back to the palace.

cough cough!Get lost or something, no!

"Woooo...it's all the father's fault, it's all because you raised the baby...the baby is wronged, the baby is sad, the baby is hungry, the baby wants to eat meat..."

In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose from the east, and the golden sunlight gushed out, covering the entire Xianyang Palace.

It was Ying Zheng who hadn't slept all night, put down the pen in his hand, rubbed his temples, his face looked very ugly.

In this era, the land is sparsely populated, and the center of the earthquake was in Shanglinyuan, which is almost uninhabited, rather than the populous city of Xianyang. Therefore, although the earthquake looked extremely dangerous, the actual number of casualties and property losses were not counted. It is nothing to Daqin who has huge wealth.

But for Ying Zheng, it was more heartbreaking than Qin's defeat on the battlefield, losing dozens of cities in a row-the eldest son Fusu disappeared.

Back at the camp, after learning the news that Fusu had sneaked into the mountain alone, Yingzheng immediately sent a large number of people into the mountain to search. They searched the mountains with a radius of tens of miles for several days, but there was no one there. There was no dead body, and no trace of Fusu could be found at all.

"Your Majesty, you haven't rested for several days. If the Eldest Young Master sees your Majesty worrying so much for him, he will be uneasy." Zhao Gao knelt beside Ying Zheng, persuading him cautiously.

"When I fall asleep, I don't dream that Su'er is cold and hungry, crying, 'Father, the baby is wronged, the baby is sad, the baby is hungry, the baby is cold, the baby wants to eat meat', how can I sleep?" Ying Zheng sighed With a sigh of relief, at the same time, he ordered people to submit all the official documents of today, and continued to review the official documents one by one.

As an emperor, you can't express your likes and dislikes too much, and you can't feel sad and sad because of the disappearance of a child in front of people; but as a father, the one who disappeared is his most beloved eldest son. not sad?However, this sadness cannot be revealed in front of anyone.

Now, there is only endless official business that can make Ying Zheng temporarily forget about Fusu's whereabouts.

Fusu's whereabouts are unknown, and apart from Yingzheng, the sad ones in Xianyang Palace are the Empress Dowager Huayang, Mi Ji and others.

Here, Mi Ji's bedroom is already gloomy and gloomy. Everyone in the palace from top to bottom is sad, especially Mi Ji. Ever since she learned the news of Fusu's disappearance, she has passed out. What's more, he doesn't think about food and drink, doesn't care about everything, just shed tears every day, and looks like nothing is worse than death.

But in just a few days, a Ruhuameijuan has become a living dead.

"Jing'er, don't worry, my aunt has sent people into the mountains to look for Su'er, and I believe Su'er will be there soon." The Empress Dowager Huayang sat in front of the couch, looking at Mie, who was as white as paper and haggard. Ji comforted: "Su'er is the son of Daqin, and with the protection of the ancestors of Daqin, he will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune, and make disaster auspicious. What's more..."

The Empress Dowager Huayang waved at He Hua who sat aside with a confused face, motioned for He Hua to come over, hugged He Hua and forced him into Mi Ji's arms, and persuaded, "Not to mention that Fusu's whereabouts are unknown, everything I still have to rely on you as a mother. Think about it, if you go, what will He Hua do? Think about it again, if you go, who will be the happiest?"

Fusu's whereabouts are unknown. Apart from Yingzheng and Miji who are really sad, there are also many people in the palace who are extremely happy. If the timing is not right, they would all want to sing and dance to celebrate.

Due to Yingzheng's hard work, in just seven years, there are already fourteen princes and seven princesses in Xianyang Palace, and behind each of these princes and princesses stands one or a group of powerful people .

There are noble daughters from the six countries, high-ranking officials from the Qin State, upstarts from the imperial court, and elders from aristocratic families.

When Fusu was alive and favored, these people had no chance of being in the top position at all, but as soon as Fusu disappeared, countless lonely and unbearable hearts immediately stirred up.

Now, in addition to the people sent by Ying Zheng, there are also many people with unknown identities and strange backgrounds who are looking for Fusu in Shanglin Garden every day.

A few more days passed.

On this day, Ying Zheng, who was sitting under the throne, was discussing with his generals about sending troops to attack Korea, when he suddenly saw a servant kneeling outside the hall, apparently dressed as the person in charge of contacting news from outside the palace.

Ying Zheng gave Zhao Gao a look, and Zhao Gao immediately walked out of the hall, lowered his waist and hurriedly asked a few questions beside the servant, and then his face turned blue, and sweat fell from his forehead.

If possible, Zhao Gao really didn't want to tell Ying Zheng the news.

Over the past few days, the Qin State's army of conquering South Korea has successively descended on several cities in South Korea, attacking Sun, Langmeng and other places. Seeing that the destruction of South Korea in one fell swoop is in sight, but such a happy event did not let Ying Zheng, who was worried about the whereabouts of Su, Show off your face and smile, let alone this matter...

But feeling the fiery gaze from his back, Zhao Gao had no choice but to retreat to Ying Zheng's side, and whispered in his ear.

"What? Found Fusu's clothes? There are blood stains on the clothes! How come?"

Ying Zheng felt his eyes darken, and he put his hands on the long table to support himself, trying to control himself not to fall.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Zhao Gao stepped forward to support Ying Zheng, and asked with concern.

Ying Zheng leaned forward, supported his head with one hand, and waved the other hand weakly, "Leave the court, we can discuss it another day."

Although not all of the people in the Qin Dynasty were human beings, there were not many who were really stupid. Looking at Ying Zheng like this, no one dared to speak out unless there was something big, and they all retreated from the court.

After the crowd retreated, the hall that was originally full of people immediately became empty, and it looked quite cold after some people left the building.

Ying Zheng was still sitting high on the throne, propping his head with one hand, with a painful expression on his face.

Zhao Gao kept kneeling at his feet, with sweat dripping from his forehead and his clothes were wet, but he still didn't dare to move at all, for fear of incurring Ying Zheng's wrath.

After a long time, Ying Zheng sat upright slowly, restrained the look on his face, and said in an indifferent and calm voice as always: "Zhao Gao, call someone to come forward, and I want to inquire in person."

The visitor arrived soon, and at the same time, he offered a blood-stained and torn child's clothes.

Ying Zheng recognized Fusu's coat with just one glance.

Prince Daqin's coats are all standard, and the clothes and accessories on Fusu's body are carefully selected by Yingzheng and Miji. They are all treasures in the Qin Palace. How could Yingzheng not recognize them?

"Tell me, where did you find this thing? Su Er was found near the clothes..." Ying Zheng really couldn't say the word "corpse", so he could only change his words: "whereabouts."

"Reporting to Your Majesty, there is no trace of the Eldest Young Master nearby, but...an old hunter who is familiar with the mountains and forests said that there are very fresh tiger footprints and traces of being dragged beside the clothes."

What the visitor said made Ying Zheng's heart sink to the bottom of the glacier. Although the words were vague, they also revealed a new meaning.

It is very likely that Fusu will meet a tiger in the mountains, and then his lovely Su Er, well-behaved Su Er, mischievous and clever Su Er will be given by a tiger...

"If you are born to see people, if you die to see corpses, you must find out the whereabouts of the eldest son, or you will all come to see him!" Ying Zheng said, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Gao, who was kneeling beside him, and said in a rage. "Zhao Gao, you are the same! It's all you! You trash! Su Er, who didn't take good care of the widow, let Su Er go into the mountains alone to be in danger. If Su Er has something to do, the widow will let you all go down to accompany him."