[Comprehensive] Abandoned Prince Survival Story

Xiaowan is the daughter of Fusu's nurse, and also the younger sister of Fusu's little follower, Little Rabbit. Back then, Fusu's nurse entered the palace after giving birth to Xiaowan, so Xiaowan was a few months older than Fusu. Shang Xiaowan has a gentle and gentle personality. Fusu usually treats her like her sister, and occasionally talks with her about some private matters.

The most important thing is that Xiaowan was given to him by Yingzheng. When Fusu told Yingzheng that he was still young and didn't want to get married, and told Yingzheng not to force marriage with Miji, Yingzheng smiled. After stroking his beard and saying, "It's not easy, your father will send you a man, and your mother will not force you to marry me." After that, there were new people in his palace.

Because Xiaowan and Little Rabbit have a nanny relationship, Fusu didn't reject Xiaowan at all. Although, Fusu didn't quite understand why Yingzheng sent Xiaowan, and her mother suddenly stopped forcing the marriage.

I don't understand the necessary and decisive relationship between the two!

Fu Su, who grew up being served by a group of eunuchs and elderly maids, said that the pressure was enormous.

"The young master is a man, and he is His Majesty's favorite eldest son. He will have a bright future and become famous all over the world. Maybe he can leave his name in history, so that future generations will respect the eldest son." Xiao Wan's voice was clear and clear like a little puppy. Huang Ying's smile was even sweeter, with two dimples on the corners of her mouth, "But the daughter's family is different. The wealth, honor and disgrace of the daughter's family are all tied to others. Death follows the son. Men are afraid of entering the wrong profession, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and if a daughter marries the wrong man, her life may be ruined."

"You're right. There are many princesses in the history books. They didn't lack marriages and didn't marry well, so they ended up miserable." Fusu nodded. Although Hehua didn't have to make a marriage, the ghost knows what kind of man she will marry. , in case the boss father has a convulsion one day...

"In our folk, most women who have children of the right age at home will look after their children a year or several years in advance, so as not to be in a hurry when they reach the marriage age, which will affect the important event of their children's marriage." Glancing at Fusu, other men would have already understood what Ying Zheng meant by sending her, but it's a pity...meet a big block.

The big wooden Fusu held his cheeks, tilted his head and thought about it for a while, "But that being said, I still don't want to think about Sister Hehua getting married... Mmmm... I've decided!" Fusu patted thigh, said excitedly: "I'm going to try that guy to see if he's a straw bag, an embroidered pillow, or a red-painted toilet?"

Idiot?Embroidered pillows?Red painted toilet?Eldest son, that seems to describe a certain kind of person. Are you really going to see your brother-in-law?

Not to mention how Fusu discussed with others how to hook up with that Chen Ping here, if he showed his real ugly face and let his little sister know that only his brother is good in the world, let's talk about Yingzheng's attack on Chu.

Between the veteran general who requires 60 troops and the young general who only requires 20, Ying Zheng, whose psychological expectations have been greatly improved because of the speed of the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves before the Qin Dynasty destroyed the four countries, really chose the latter - ordered Li Xin He and others led an army of 20 to attack Chu.

But this time, Ying Zheng didn't know what he was thinking, probably he still felt unsafe, so he didn't send Fusu there, but left him in Xianyang to learn how to handle political affairs.

When Fusu was young, he played in Yingzheng's study room where he handled political affairs all day long. He often listened to Yingzheng talking about state affairs with others. Although he didn't understand it, he didn't hate it. Not too much disgust, but honestly followed Ying Zheng... and started to learn after Zhao Gao.

Ying Zheng didn't have that much time to teach him, so what Fu Su had to learn at the beginning was to follow Zhao Gao to learn how to distinguish the importance of memorials, and organize memorials according to their importance, so that Ying Zheng could reply to important memorials in time.

Seeing as many memorials as there are hills every day, Fusu felt distressed.

"Father, there are so many memorials, how did you approve them?" Fusu looked at Ying Zheng who was putting down his pen and rubbing his wrists, and leaned in front of him, rubbing his father's wrists, and then glanced at the memorials. , "Is this the language of Yan Kingdom? It really hurts the eyes."

"I can't help it. The place is big. If there are too many people, there will be more things. If not, there will be more memorials." Ying Zheng looked at his pouting, angry son, and said with a smile: "I heard that you have been going to the palace recently. Running away? What? Have you got a sweetheart?"

"Father, what are you talking about? Do you have a sweetheart? Can I have a sweetheart? Those girls are not as pretty as me." Fusu complained casually.

But what he didn't expect was that his words made Ying Zheng, who wanted to ask "Why haven't you eaten Xiao Wan?" It’s not too unkind, he gave all the young and beautiful girls sent in by the Four Kingdoms...cough coughcough...I will remember to ask Zhao Gao to select a few stunning beauties and send them to Fusu Palace, so as not to be said that King Qin is right. The son is so stingy.

Fusu has been running outside the palace recently to meet his sweetheart, but what he wants to see is not his own sweetheart, but sister He Hua's sweetheart.

Although, Fusu thinks that Chen Ping is really annoying, but seeing that he is not as good-looking as himself, he is quite smart and knowledgeable. For the sake of not lowering his IQ when he chats, Fusu thinks that she can be friends with him, but she absolutely doesn't want to think about her brother-in-law.

In addition to Chen Ping's intelligence, the most important thing is that he has a lot of ghost ideas.

Today, Fusu sneaked out of the palace as usual and found his good friend.

I took Chen Ping to a newly opened mutton restaurant in Xianyang City, ordered a table of the best food and wine, took Chen Ping to drink, and said: "Chen Ping, I know you have the most tricks. I want to ask you to help me with this matter, and help me figure out a way."

"Brother Su, as long as you don't break the law, don't violate benevolence and morality, if you have something to say, if you can help, I will definitely help." Chen Ping said with a blushing face and a bit of a tongue.

"The thing is like this..." Fu Su changed his rhetoric and told Chen Ping that he felt that Ying Zheng's workload was too much and that he would be exhausted. Why don't dad do less work? Money is endless, and compared with money, of course the body is more important, isn't it?"

In Fusu's narration, he is a rich second generation who has both money and leisure, while Ying Zheng is a stingy boss who is busy with work and making money.

The business of the stingy boss is very big, so the work to be dealt with is very busy all day long. The rich second generation is worried that the stingy boss is too busy and tired, so he wants to ask a friend for an idea so that his father can have a good rest .

"So that's what happened. Brother Su is really filial." Chen Ping smiled slightly. He thought it was something, but it was just such a small thing. "Brother Su, how is your relationship with your father? Can your father listen to you?" Can I get into your words?"

Fu Su nodded vigorously, "My father loves me the most, and he is a person. Although he is not obedient to people, he can still listen to people if it is beneficial."

"That's good, I think you can do this..." Chen Ping held out two fingers and whispered to Fusu.

After hearing this, Fusu nodded repeatedly.

Chen Ping is indeed a talented person, but...my brother-in-law absolutely does not allow anything.

That night, when Ying Zheng entered the big study, he found that not only his fat son had been waiting in the study, but there was another thing in the big study.

"What is this?" Ying Zheng asked Fu Su, pointing to the extra objects in the big study.

"Scale! Father, you haven't even seen a balance scale?" Fusu looked at Ying Zheng sympathetically.

"I know it's a balance scale, but I'm asking, what are you doing here?" Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and asked.

What look does this child have?How naughty!

Ying Zheng thought it would be naughty enough to put a scale in his study, but he didn't expect that the lower limit of the brat would break through the horizon.

Fusu opened a door and slipped out a villain, um, the villain had already been tied up.

Seeing that Ying Zheng looked at him strangely, Fu Su explained, "He didn't want to die for his father, so I had to tie him up..."

"Father, elder brother bullied little pig." Hu Hai said aggrievedly: "He even tied up little pig, saying that he was going to sell little pig for the New Year."

As Hu Hai said, he exposed Bai Ling's bound hands and feet for Ying Zheng to see.

"What's the complaint? If you don't run away, I can tie you up? If you do something for the king, you run away, it's not filial." Fusu said, pulling the white silk on Hu Hai's hands and feet lightly. He got down, and then threw Hu Hai to one end of the balance scale, while he ran to the other end to fiddle with the weights.

"I'm not a pig, why should I be on the scale?" Sitting in the scale, Hu Hai looked at Ying Zheng pitifully and said softly, "Father, don't sell the little pig, the little pig must be obedient."

Ying Zheng was amused, reached out and touched Hu Hai's head, and said with a smile: "Okay! The piglet is obedient, and the father does not sell piglets."

"Don't sell it! How can you not sell it if you are so fat at such a young age? It's 120 catties." Fusu, who had set up the weight, said with a sneer when he heard this sentence.

"Am I so heavy?" Hu Hai screamed. He is a man who aspires to be the handsome young Qin II. How could he be so fat?He shouldn't change his name to "Gu Yuehai".

"Su Er, tell my father, what exactly do you want to do?" Ying Zheng thinks farther, he thinks, the eldest son brings the younger son in front of him to praise him, and it's not just to tell himself—— Mrs. Hu Hai If you are fat, it's time to lose weight.

"Su Er just wanted to tell my father that the memorials that my father will review every day in the future must not weigh more than 120 catties."

"120 pounds?"

"Father, do you think 120 catties is too little? Look at your chubby pig son, do you really think it's too little?"

While talking, Fusu poked Hu Hai's round cheek with his hand, and said with a heartbroken face.