[Comprehensive] Abandoned Prince Survival Story

Fusu rushed to Miji's bedroom in a hurry and found that although Miji was pale and bedridden, after spending a lot of energy on examining Miji, she found that there was nothing wrong with her body.

This is how the same thing?

Fusu was no longer the innocent and cute kid back then. After thinking about it for a while, he came to a conclusion, probably, this was what the Blue Star people called "heart disease".

heart disease?Could it be that I wanted to come up with it?No, it shouldn't be "could it be", but "sure", it must be thought of by my son.

While thinking about it, Fu Su knelt down in front of Mi Ji's couch and said softly, "Mother, wake up, your Su'er is back."

He Hua knelt beside Fu Su, and also called softly: "Mother, brother is back."

Mi Ji, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, slowly opened her beautiful eyes when she heard the familiar voice of her children.

After confirming that the person in front of me is really Fu Su, the originally dull starry eyes immediately changed a little bit, and said in a surprised and joyful voice: "Su Er, you are back? Quick! You guys, help me up!"

With the support of the palace servants, Mi Ji struggled to get up from the bed, held Fusu's hand tightly with both hands, looked at Fusu's face intently, tears flickered in her eyes, and it took a long time before she spoke. : "Su'er has grown up."

"No matter how old Su'er grows up, she's still mother's child." Fu Su said with a smile.

Mi Ji smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to help Su to pull some messy hair from her temples behind her ears, "Su'er has grown up and can marry a wife."

"Ah?" Fusu opened her small mouth in surprise, not understanding why Miji would say such a thing.

As a qualified observer, Fusu has naturally received education in the proper relationship between men and women. He knows that when he is an observer, he will always encounter such a situation, but he is still young...he is only 14 years old, and he is still a child.

"My lady, my lady... you, you, you... calm down... I'm only 14 years old... I, I, I... I don't plan to marry a wife so early." Fusu stammered.

Is it too early to force marriage at the age of 14?

Mi Ji smiled, coughed twice, and then said: "14 years old is not young...cough...mother was so old when she married you...cough father...cough cough...mother is dying...mother My biggest wish is to see that you can marry a wife and have children as soon as possible, and that He Hua can marry a good family... Cough cough... He Hua is still young, and her affairs can't be rushed... Mother wants to take advantage of the time now... Cough cough ...I can see my little grandson with my own eyes...cough cough cough...otherwise I'm afraid it will be..."

It has to be said that Mi Ji's behavior of coughing a few times after saying a few words scared Xiao Hehua on the side, she took Fusu's hand, looked at her brother pitifully and said: "Brother, you just promise your mother first." kiss."

Fusu looked at He Hua with a look of surprise, "stinky girl, you come too, why is it not you who was forced to marry?"

Although 14 years old is not very old, it is not too young, especially among nobles. For a boy of Fusu's age, most of the rooms have bed warmers for the young master to vent his anger at any time.

If it is an ordinary nobleman or a commoner, then you have to think about it. If you get a concubine first, will it make people think that this guy is immoral, and it will make it more difficult to marry a wife in disguise; The children and grandchildren are more prosperous, and opinions... absolutely no one dares to have.

So if Miji was really sick this time, Fusu might have agreed to Miji's request; but now that she is obviously not sick and pretending to be sick, Fusu is not happy or unhappy.

"Mother, Su'er's marriage is his own decision, and Su'er doesn't dare to make his own." Fu Su replied with an expression of "I am a filial son", but he was thinking in his heart that he must ask his father to see him later. Even if he rolls around and acts cute and coquettish, he must not agree to Mi Ji's request.

Just what happened to Mi Ji?All right, why did you start forcing marriage?He is really only 14 years old!The same age as flowers!He hasn't played enough yet!Where is the law on the protection of minors?Why only protect girls and not boys?

Looking at Fusu, who was obviously perfunctory to herself, Mi Ji thought of the letter sent to her by Lord Changping, with a bit of bitterness in her mouth.

On the one hand, there is the innocent and lovely son and daughter who is pregnant in October, and on the other hand, the motherland and relatives and parents who gave birth to her and raised her, Mi Ji really can't decide which is more important.

I didn't think too much about it, I just thought that Mi Ji was using the skill of "Mother's Habitual Forced Marriage". Do not agree to Mi Ji's request.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the shameless voice of a certain little stinky.

"Father, hello!"

"You still want to feed when you're so big?"

"Hey... Father, hello... You don't feed... The little pig won't eat..."

brat!Knowing that your elder brother and I are here, you deliberately show off the deep love between father and son here, are you trying to piss me off?Blue Star cub, who gave you the courage to challenge Crooked Starren?

Fusu sneered, and with a flash of his figure, he had already sat beside Hu Hai, holding Hu Hai's small spoon in his hand, which was full of tender yellow eggs.

"Dear little pig brother, why don't you let the big brother feed you?" Fu Su showed a sinister smile at Hu Hai, with eight bright white teeth shining outside, watching Hu Hai's hair dizzy for a while.

Brother, this style of painting is getting more and more strange! After 22 years, will the eldest brother really commit suicide obediently?

Also, why is he so fast?Without even seeing a human figure, he squeezed himself out.

Hu Hai silently took the spoon from Fusu's hand, and said with a dry smile: "Don't bother me, brother, I will do it myself."

Fu Su nodded in satisfaction, and turned to look at Ying Zheng who was moving his body outside, "Father, what are you running away for? You haven't finished your meal yet, let Su Er serve you for dinner."

Hearing what Fusu said, Hu Hai immediately put down the spoon in his hand, looked at Yingzheng not to be outdone, and said, "The little pig wants it too!"

Dead pig, didn't you ask your father to feed you just now?Why do you have to serve your father for dinner all of a sudden?Are you having a convulsion?

Wasn't I still young just now? Now I am no longer the little kid I was just now, but a big kid.

Dead pig, be careful brother beats you up.

For the sake of his father, Xiaozhu is not afraid of any evil forces!

The evil forces help Su to look at Yingzheng, and the grown-up Huhai also looks at Yingzheng, while Yingzheng's gaze wanders back and forth on the faces of the two brats.

"Father, eat a fish, eat fish to be smart...Father is so smart, he must have eaten fish."

"Father, what kind of fish are you eating! It's fishy! Eat a piece of your favorite mutton."

"What's delicious about mutton? It's a shame."

"Fish is still fishy! Eat sheep!"

"Mutton show! Eat fish!"

Looking at each other glaring at each other, cursing the two brats who were holding a piece of meat at him, the good father Ying Zheng has no time to mediate the relationship between the two children, but looks distressed at the pile of tall boys in his bowl. high meat.

According to the usual practice, in order not to hurt the children's "filial piety", Ying Zheng had to eat all the vegetables that the two of them had brought.

So much, so much, although Ying Zheng can eat it, but...he just wants to talk about a tall and thin handsome man, and he doesn't want to change his name to "Ying Zhengyan" for the time being, and he doesn't want to be called "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers Ying Fatty."

"Father, please comment..." The big bear child looked at him pitifully.

"Hey, father, hey..." The little bear's eyes were always filled with tears.

"Hehe...it's all delicious...my father and king like it." Ying Zheng showed off his peak acting skills of more than 30 years, and stuffed all the meat in the bowl into his stomach with a smile.

The most difficult thing is to get rid of the "thin" son, En. To keep a good figure, start tomorrow. If the next meal is still like this, the widow will call Baozhu to eat together, and then the widow will find a reason to reward Baozhu with all the dishes.

Widows feel sorry for themselves.

Just when Yingzheng, father and son were enjoying their "happy" family reunion, Changping Jun, who was far away in Yingdu, was suffering.

Lord Changping looked at the young man sitting in front of him, who was extremely fair and beautiful, like a woman, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Korean...Zhang Liang." The young man spoke, his voice was gentle and polite, but there was a faint air of coldness.

"Zhang Liang?" Some information quickly flashed through Mr. Changping's mind. He was startled, looked at Zhang Liang and said with a sneer, "You are the Zhang Liang who instigated the rebellion of the Korean family years ago? You escaped so fast. The rebellious Korean families are all dead, but the Black Ice Terrace just didn’t catch you. How dare you come to me now? There is a way to heaven if you don’t go, there is no way to hell if you break in, you are not afraid of my order Arrest you and send you to Xianyang?"

"Since Zhang Liang dared to come, he would naturally not be afraid." Zhang Liang smiled and said calmly, "Anyway, Korea is already dead, so why should Liang be afraid? You are so pitiful to Mr. Changping." , pity the state of Chu..."

"Hmph! What does it have to do with me?" Mr. Changping said with a nonchalant expression.

"Why does Mr. Changping make such an appearance?" Zhang Liang said with a sneer: "If you don't care, you won't let Liang, Xiang Yan's lobbyist, in; , let Liangan sit here safely."

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Changping Jun put his hand on the hilt of his sword and looked at Zhang Liang sharply.

"Since Liang dared to come today, he didn't intend to go out alive." Zhang Liang looked back at Lord Changping not to be outdone, and said solemnly: "If Lord Changping would like to see the state of Chu like my South Korea, the mountains and rivers are destroyed, the country is destroyed, The ancestral temple was razed to the ground by the iron hooves of the Qin people, so just do it."

Master Changping held onto the hilt of his sword, trembling slightly, the veins on the back of his hand throbbing, he did not move for a long time, but looked at Zhang Liang murderously, as if trying to identify whether the other party was telling the truth or a lie.

Facing Lord Changping's persuasive gaze, Zhang Liang did not dodge or dodge, his originally feminine face was full of masculine strength, and his black and white eyes were full of fearlessness.

The two just looked at each other quietly, neither of them willing to give in first.