Fusu looked at Zhao Gao, who was trembling on his knees on the ground, and then looked at Yingzheng with an angry face. Fusu thought in his heart, it seems that his father is still as irritable as ever, alas, can't his father be merciful? kills people at every turn, and as soon as Fusu came back, he heard that Master Li was cut by his father more than a month ago. It seems that my father is really so much.

At this time, Ying Zheng, the more he remembered that Ying Zheng in history was put by Zhao Gao to sleep with salted fish, the more angry he was in his heart. No matter what Lao Tzu says, he is also the first emperor of the ages, you Zhao Gao Lao'er dare to put Lao Tzu in sleeping with salted fish!

Zhao Gao, who was kneeling on the ground, was up and down in his heart at this time, he secretly guessed that the king weishenme was going to kneel by himself again, and he also looked at Ying Zheng's face, and at the same time he thought in his heart, I always kneel for Mao Zhao Gao?

"Zhao Gao, you look so ugly!" Ying Zhengteng collapsed, then walked to Zhao Gao's side, kicked Zhao Gao's body, and kicked Zhao Gao to the ground at once.

looked at Zhao Gao's white face, looked at his underbeaten head, and had no bearded chin. Ying Zhengteng's anger is coming, and he really wants to kick him to death!

"Whew~" Zhao Gao was kicked by Ying Zheng, he screamed in pain, the current Ying Zheng is very powerful, and ordinary people really can't stand Ying Zheng's kick, fortunately, Zhao Gao has practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book, otherwise he will probably be kicked to death.

At this time, Zhao Gao listened to Yingzheng's words, and he really wanted to die, and he was powerless, and he was guilty of being ugly!

"Your Majesty, uh, Your Majesty's ugly, this Your Majesty has no choice, the face is given by his parents......" Zhao Gao said with a look of grievance, what is this called, the long ugly was also beaten, wasn't the long handsome man killed.

However, Ying Zheng doesn't have his explanation, and now Ying Zheng wants to blow up this Zhao Gao, damn, call you Yin Laozi, call you the cheap son of the scourge brother Fusu, and call you the scourge of the brother's country!

"Bang!" Ying Zheng thought about it and kicked Zhao Gao who fell to the ground again.

"Whew~" Zhao Gao screamed again, and he wanted to cry in pain.

"Call you ugly!" Ying Zheng scolded his mother again, and kicked it again.

"Whew~"

"Your name is a eunuch!"

Another kick in the past.

"Whew......" Zhao Gao was kicked by Yingzheng to death, but he didn't dare to fight back.

"Let you look like a pig's head cake, and that lonely one won't even know your mother!"

"Bang ......"

Next, Ying Zheng began to kick Zhao Gao like a storm.

And Zhao Gao turned from the beginning of the howl to a weak moan, and Zuihou became angry.

And Fusu, who was obediently eating breakfast, was very unappetizing, and at the same time he didn't dare to speak out, because he was afraid of being beaten by his father.

But when he got to Zuihou, he saw that Zhao Gao was dying.

So Fusu's heart of forbearance and compassion moved again.

So Fu Su trembled and said to Yingzheng, who was fighting Zhao Gao: "Father, the emperor ......"

The voice did not dare to be loud, but cautious. It's a pity that Yingzheng was playing crookedly at this time, so he didn't pay attention to Fusu's words at all.

Finally, Fusu saw that Zhao Gao was only breathing in and out of breath, so he was in a hurry.

"Father, don't fight, Zhao Gao is dying!" The voice finally got louder.

Now Zi Yingzheng heard it.

Ying Zheng turned his head and glared at Fusu with a fierce face, so frightened that Fusu's face turned pale and sweat on his forehead.

"What's the noise, eat your breakfast, do you want to be beaten too?!" Ying Zheng yelled at Fusu.

Frightened, Fusu immediately went back to breakfast.

At this time, Ying Zheng was calm, and then looked at Zhao Gao, who was spitting blood on the ground, and then said happily: "Haha, this is really a punching bag, old man, drag Zhao Gao down." Heal well, don't let him die, the next time you get angry, it's up to him. ”

Ying Zheng said a word, and immediately someone from the periphery came in and dragged Zhao Gao's gang away, and at the same time, a palace maid came in to clean up the blood stains or something, but they were all afraid of Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng sat opposite Fusu with a happy face, and then said to Fusu, who was still pale: "Fusu, how is it, have you finished eating?" ”

"Eat, eat." Fusu swallowed his saliva and said weakly.

"Huh? Are you afraid of your father? Ying Zheng looked at Fusu who was afraid of himself, so he asked, but he thought in his heart, Lao Tzu didn't beat you, what are you afraid of.

"No, no......" Fusu continued weakly, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"That's good, after eating, I'll go to the morning court with Lone, these days without you, Lone is very annoyed, correcting official documents every day, annoying to death......" Ying Zheng said and pulled Fusu's ears and began to go outside the hall.

At the same time, a eunuch shouted: "The king is in the morning, start driving!" ”

"Ouch, Father, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts" Fusu was pulled out ......of the hall by Yingzheng's ear, and he wanted to shed tears in pain.

When he arrived outside the hall, Yingzheng let go of his hand, and then said: "Boy, you are the great helper of your father, and you will have to help your father a lot in the future." ”

Finally, Fusu recovered from the pain and heard Ying Zheng praise him, so he was so moved that he almost knelt down in front of Ying Zheng again.

"Father, have you finally discovered the power of your son?" Over the years, Fusu has not been praised and reused by Ying Zheng, he has been greatly wronged, and now he hears Ying Zheng say that he is great, and he is ready to reuse him, so he is very moved.

"Hey, how could your father not find out about your ability? Even if it's a worm, it has the ability to divide a piece of, not to mention that you're a big living person. You're definitely better than a shitbug! Haha......" Ying Zhengyi patted Fusu on the shoulder and exclaimed.

Although Fusu didn't know what a fecal insect was, he also cried with joy, knelt down in front of Yingzheng and said, "Father...... Woohoo......"

Ying Zheng saw that his cheap son Fusu was crying, and then kicked it over and said, "What are you crying about, men should be self-reliant, get up!" ”

"Yes, yes......" Fusu immediately wiped his tears and stood up.

"Let's go, go to the morning court."

"Father, it's all three poles in the sun now, isn't it early to go down? How? ……”

"Just follow it, where is so much nonsense!" In a word, Fusu didn't dare to speak again, so he could only follow him to the early court.

While walking, Ying Zheng asked Fusu: "Fusu, what do you think of Zhao Gao?" ”

"Zhao Gao, he is good, he has served his father for so many years, it can be said that he is loyal to his post."

"Hmph, you know a fart, Zhao Gao is a wolf, in the future, you give me a little more eye-catching, you should shoot, don't be kind all day long, that will make you die without a place to bury!"

"Huh?" Ying Zheng's words confused what Fusu said.

"Well, that's it." Ying Zheng looked at Fusu with a dumbfounded look, he was really depressed, he was really a stupid fork, no wonder he committed suicide back then, damn, the sons born for Mao Laozi are so stupid?