Fusu originally thought that he would have nothing to do after taking the title of emperor, and he could be a happy son of the Great Qin again.

When I have something to do, I help Yingzheng handle official affairs, and when I have nothing to do, I make troubles and beat my younger brother, and help Yingzheng increase some official duties. I live a good and interesting life, and I don’t know how happy I am every day.

Seeing Fusu's carefree appearance, Mi Ji sighed heavily.

For the sake of her son, she is willing to give up her family and compromise with Yingzheng. She has sacrificed so much, and she must not be in vain. Fusu must go further. How can the eldest son be as honorable as the prince?

Yingzheng was very curious when he heard the news of Mi Ji asking to see him, because Mi Ji is a very well-behaved woman, and she would never take the initiative to come forward to see him unless there is nothing wrong.

Let the widow... No, let me think about why Mi Ji came to see me last time?Hmm... It seems that I hope that I can treat the Chu clan well, why this time?

Full of doubts, Ying Zheng let Zhao Gaoxuan and Mi Ji enter the palace.

As soon as Mi Ji came in, without saying a word, she knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and then looked at Ying Zheng with teary eyes.

What's wrong with this woman?Why are you doing this again?Are you bothered?Don't know I'm busy?The empire was founded, a thousand wastes were waiting for new ones, the widows wanted books with the same text, cars with the same track, weights and measures, etc., and so on. I have worked overtime for a month and have not set foot in the harem. How dare you bother me with your trivial matters?

I let you take charge of the palace to help me share my worries, not to make you trouble me.

Ying Zheng thought impatiently.

The current Miji and Yingzheng are a bit like those couples in the 21st century who are at odds with each other. They don't have much relationship anymore, but they not only have to make do for their children, but also show special affection.

One is to protect the status of the children, so that those Xiao Xiaoxiao will not feel that there is an opportunity to take down Aizi; the other is to protect the children's mental health and create the illusion of a complete family for the children.

Ying Zheng sighed, and said helplessly, "What's wrong with Ai Ji? If you have anything to say, get up and talk first."

Mi Ji raised her head, looked at Ying Zheng with teary eyes, and said something that Ying Zheng couldn't think of, "Your Majesty doesn't love Su Er any more?"

Huh?What did Mi Ji say?When will I not love Su Er little baby?I don't love Su'er, little darling, I already took away your power over the palace, and gave you a chance to nag in front of me.

"What does Ai Ji mean by this? When did I stop loving Su Er? Or did someone say something in front of you?" Ying Zheng slapped the long table in front of him, pointed at Mi Ji and said angrily: "I want to see , Who is it that dares to provoke the feelings between our husband and wife, father and son."

Mi Ji wiped away tears, and said in a sad voice: "No one provoked it, it's just... Su'er is gone."

ah?What does it mean?Of course I know that Su Er is old, but does his age have anything to do with whether I love him or not?

Yingzheng couldn't figure it out, so he had to listen patiently to Miji's explanation. Hearing this, Yingzheng felt ashamed. Sure enough, his father was not as careful as his mother.

Another day, Fusu walked briskly into Yingzheng University's study room.

After saluting, Fu Su happily sat beside Ying Zheng, and said with a smile on his face, "Father, what do you want Su Er to do?"

Yingzheng looked Fusu up and down, and he saw that Fusu was born tall and tall, handsome but not coquettish, beautiful but not motherly, and his words and deeds were personable, and when he was not talking, he was definitely the noble son of the noble son, perfect to perfection picky.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was always looking at him, Fu Su checked himself quickly, and after making sure that he was wearing the right clothes, his hair was combed, and his face was clean without even a grain of rice, he just said with a puzzled look on his face. : "Father, what do you always look at Su Er? Is there something wrong with Su Er?"

"Hey..." Ying Zheng suddenly sighed, and Fu Su's heart was also startled.

"Hey..." Ying Zheng sighed again, and Fu Su's heart was startled again.

After sighing several times like this, when Fu Su was so worried that he was about to have a heart attack, Ying Zheng gave Fu Su the roll of memorials at hand.

Fusu took the brief, casually flipped through it a few times, and suddenly yelled out, "What the hell is this? What do you mean by 'the elder son is about to become weaker, and marrying a wife and having children is the way to procreate'? I'm still young I am! I am still a minor!"

Seeing Fusu's mad look, Yingzheng smiled "haha" and stuffed several memorials into Fusu's hands.

Fusu suppressed the mood of throwing the tablet into the brazier, picked up the second tablet and looked at it for a few times, then threw it on the ground abruptly, and then reluctantly picked up the third tablet.

Very good and powerful, the more I look at it, the more angry I get.

One or two came to force him to marry a wife, forget it, and pay back the daughters of Wang Moumou, Li xx, and Meng Moumou!

Please, he knows all those women, they are not as good-looking as him, so why marry them back?Not even qualified to be a vase!

"Are these imperial ministers very idle? They care about this when they don't do anything all day long! Doesn't it mean that the imperial industry is just starting up and everything is waiting to be rebuilt, and everyone in the court is busy with everything?" Fu Su was furious. The note in his hand slammed on the table, and he said angrily while beating: "Father, you spend so much money every month, are you just asking these guys to take care of your baby's marriage or not?" ? Don't you think your money was wasted?"

Seeing Fusu's puffy look, Ying Zheng clutched his stomach and laughed even harder.

Fusu glared hard at Yingzheng, the villainous father, who laughed so hard that he fell on the long table.

Angrily, Fusu rummaged through the table, found a few volumes of memorials that he had reviewed, put them in front of Yingzheng, and said angrily, "Why are you laughing? You also have a share!"

The copies in Fusu's hands are all memorials proposed by the ministers for Yingzheng to establish a queen. Although everyone knows that our majesty will not be a queen, the position of queen is too tempting. As long as the family feels meritorious, everyone can't help thinking Fight for it.

Although Yingzheng's harem is controlled by Mi Ji, a woman from Chu, there is also no shortage of daughters from the Qin family, such as the Wang family, the Meng family, and the Li family. Not only do they have a high status in the harem, but they all have sons. ,Princess.

That's why Ying Zheng always believed in Mi Ji's relationship even if he didn't like it, whether it was for his son or for the peace of the harem.

After being uncovered by his son, Ying Zheng's face darkened, and he snatched the memorial slip from Fusu's hand, and said, "Stinky boy, can you compare with me? I have a son, but you don't have a son."

"But... I don't want to get married." Fusu said aggrieved and sadly.

If it wasn't for the fact that he never cried, Fusu really wanted to cry for Ying Zheng to see.

It's really not good to grow up, I can't roll all over the floor while having fun with my calves.

Fu Su remembered that he snatched Hu Hai's lollipop yesterday, and then Hu Hai rolled all over the place with anger. He is really a cute meat dumpling, and he couldn't help but want to rub his feet and rub them again and again.

"Okay, okay, if you don't get married, you won't get married." Ying Zheng said indifferently.

"Father is so kind! Father, how are you!" Fu Su suddenly smiled, and his voice was a little bit sweeter. If it weren't for the fact that the 1.8-meter tall man is really not suitable for being a child, he would have followed Hu Hai's example and was so dependent on Ying. Zheng rolled in his arms.

Ying Zheng glanced at Fu Su, sneered and changed the subject, "It doesn't matter if you don't get married, just give me a grandson."

"Ah? This..." Fusu's face froze. Having a child before getting married seems not to be in line with the social ethics of Blue Star people, right?

Cover your face!Shy!Not pure!

Regardless of Fusu's willingness or not, the "Choose a Mom for Fusu's Future Little Monkey" competition has officially started under the name of Fusu. .

Mi Ji also knew that with Fusu's personality, asking him to formally marry a first wife would be like killing him, and there were ten thousand reasons.

snort!They all learn from his father, the good ones don't learn from the bad ones.

Thinking of her lovely son being brought up like this by Ying Zheng, Mi Ji wished she could tear Ying Zheng apart.

She had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, reminding Yingzheng Fusu that he had grown up, and even if he didn't marry a wife, he should have children. Your Majesty, when you were your age, there were already dozens of harems. You can't delay me hug grandson.

Probably because Fusu is too soft, too cute, and in Ying Zheng's heart, he is still a soft little meat dumpling crying "hug by father and king", so when Ying Zheng heard Mi Ji say this, a smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face. A stunned expression.

"So, Your Majesty, have you forgotten? Or have you forgotten? Or have you forgotten?"

"Nonsense! Su'er's matter has always been kept in my heart, why have I ever forgotten it? I was just wondering which girl is more suitable for Su'er."

Then... after much deliberation, my son is as unparalleled in the world as I am, and no woman is worthy of him.

If you can't choose a suitable concubine, you have to choose a concubine, as long as you can have a son.

For the royal family, although marrying a first wife is very important, being able to have children, especially sons, is the most important thing. This symbolizes the prosperity of descendants and the prosperity of the royal family.

Conversely, a son who cannot give birth to a son is not eligible to inherit the throne.

Not only do the superiors think so, but also the subordinates. A son without an heir cannot be owned by his subordinates, because without a son, there is no future, and without a son, there is no stability.

The weather is unpredictable, what if you hang up every minute?

You must have children, and you must be able to have boys.

With such thoughts in mind, Mi Ji began to choose a future mother for her grandson, who should be beautiful and easy to bring up, with a docile and lovely temperament but not cowardly and stingy.

In the mother's heart, as long as it is her own son, even if he is a dick, he is a man that even a fairy is not worthy of, let alone Fusu is really outstanding.

Mi Ji fell into sweet troubles.

No wonder Su Er is unwilling to marry a wife, looking left and right, no one is worthy of Su Er.

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