"Fire? Did those concubines provoke you, or did the court bother you, or—me? Ying Zheng squinted his eyes and followed me who was tidying up his clothes.

He must have known that I was just casually making an excuse to prevaricate him, and I knew that he was asking this on purpose because he wanted to ask one last question and then test my reaction.

My eyes were indeed red for him, and my sleep was lost for him, but I couldn't tell him the result directly.

"It's the slave concubine who is angry with herself, and she has never been mixed with other people or things." I whispered, my eyes fixed on his clothes, avoiding his gaze.

Aware of my embarrassment and weakness, Ying Zheng no longer asked the reason for this matter, he stretched out his arms and closed his eyes, and I took care of his clothes for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth to startle me.

"I know that you are anxious for the conclusion of the crown prince's position, and you are worried about the state affairs of the previous dynasty, but you should understand that whoever succeeds to the throne has nothing to do with you." After Ying Zheng expressed his attitude towards me on this matter, he asked me on a case-by-case basis: "Do you have any spiritual understanding in your heart?" What do you think about the issue of the crown prince being the crown prince? ”

At last he was willing to ask me and discuss this with me, and I agreed with what he said that it was not for me who would inherit the throne, but I was relieved that it was related to him, and I still wanted to say a few words to him knowing the intended result.

"The slave concubine doesn't know the temperament of the princes, they only feel that everyone is good, and they don't dare to discuss the prince candidate, but the slave concubines feel that if those sons with outstanding military achievements can be reused by His Majesty, they must be good for the country. Much better than a young son. ”

The only son who has not been on the battlefield is Hu Hai left a few days ago, and when I say this, the pertinence is too prominent. I have to say such a prominent word, and I am sure that Yingzheng will also think carefully about my intentions and determination because of this.

A little surprised by what I said, Ying Zheng stared at me, not like he agreed or denied, but it didn't seem like he was angry that I was obviously targeting Hu Hai, his eyes were foggy, and people couldn't see through what he was thinking.

"It is true that there is a small success in the war or the fame of the virtuous, but there is indeed no one among these people who can take on the great responsibility of this society. Therefore, I feel that it is also the right way to choose the younger ones to focus on training. ”

He was still staring at me when he said this, and it sounded like he was testing my mind. His eyes looked more like they were expecting my answer—I couldn't figure out what he wanted to hear from me, but I thought my opposition to Hu Hai's succession to his great cause was once again doomed to run counter to his thoughts.

"Does Your Majesty want the Eighteen Princes to be trained by the Emperor?" I asked him directly.

Ying Zheng wants to choose young plastic people, and his son-in-law. A few days ago, those who had never gone out to receive training in Xianyang were also Hu Hai. So his answer is obviously the only one.

Ying Zheng didn't clearly affirm me with such an obvious answer, he still looked at me with complicated eyes, and did not directly say that he would talk about my thoughts after I got a definite answer, but talked to himself about his plan.

"Fusu is the eldest son, brave and good at fighting, mighty and powerful, and virtuous is also praised, but his political views are shallow, not enough to seek the world with wisdom and power;

Although the rest of the children are all good generals, they are not even good enough to compare. A few days ago, Hu Hai had not been tested, but he had no hard work and nobles, but I couldn't pick out a person who could still be disciplined. Therefore, if the candidate is decided, I want to wait and see. ”

His words are not shirking, the sincerity is still very sufficient, but his helpless sigh made me, who thought that he had no choice or was unwilling to establish a prince, for no reason:

Wait a minute? As far as the current situation is concerned, no matter how long the Fusu brothers wait, it can only be the result of the original evaluation, and the only possible variable is Hu Hai, who has not yet shown his skills, so to speak, Yingzheng is waiting to see Hu Hai's changes - that is still in favor of Hu Hai.

I can't think of any other reason than Hu Hai.

However, why do I always feel that Ying Zheng seems to have other reasons?

It must be my delusion!

After finishing the clothes, I was thinking about whether to let Luo Cong arrange someone to come in and wait for Yingzheng to wash up or I would discuss some issues with him about the fortunes of Great Qin, when Chang Man outside the palace was caught off guard and unexpectedly in.

"Rafter, my father is still there, right? Father-" Chang Man's high-pitched voice suddenly lowered, and suddenly fell several scales, only to hear Luoluo ask: "Master, is Father the Emperor up?" ”

There is no need to guess, her high arrogance was instantly extinguished after meeting Lin Jixiang.

"Princess Huating, Anfu!" Lin Jixiang was outside to Changman Shiyi, who saw him coming down peacefully, and replied to Changman: "The emperor has risen, Mrs. Xi is serving the emperor to freshen up, please wait for the princess." ”

The words are deferential, but Lin Jixiang's cold tone is neither humble nor arrogant, and whoever listens to it will resist the other party to enter the palace, and I think Chang Man can also listen accurately, but she is arrogant in her bones, and she relies on Ying Zhengzun to protect her, so even if Lin Jixiang has the intention of ordering, she still insists on trying to invite in.

"It's good to get up, this palace is going to see my father, please be accommodating." She was polite, but her tone was equally commanding.

Lin Jixiang did not back down, but although he didn't want Chang Man to get his wish, he seemed to want Chang Man to come in, so he was still very polite to Chang Man in front of Ying Zheng.

"Rong old slave asks for instructions." He responded indifferently.

The corners of his mouth raised, and Ying Zheng was amused by Chang Man's farce outside the hall.

"Zhao Gao, let the princess in." He didn't wait for Lin Jixiang to speak, he ordered Lin Jixiang, and said to me with a smile: "If Zhao Gao stopped her outside, she wouldn't dare to disobey Zhao Gao, but she would definitely shout and ask me to let her in. ”

Ying Zheng saw Chang Man thoroughly, knowing that Chang Man was afraid of Zhao Gao and afraid of me, but he was unbridled with the most majestic Ying Zheng because he was loved, and Ying Zheng repeatedly indulged Chang Man.

I chuckled back to Yingzheng, and before I could say anything, Chang Man came first.

"Father, my son was very happy to hear that you didn't leave last night." There was a gust of cold wind blowing in his face, and Chang Man bowed to Yingzheng and me in the wind: "Erchen greets my father and mother!" ”

Ying Zheng glanced at me with a smile, and saw that I didn't blame Chang Man, and his smile became more and more intense.

"Get up, look at your babbling energy, I really don't know who you are following." (To be continued......)