Hearing Wang Ben say that he could beat Li Mu, the First Emperor glanced at Ying Cheng with a smile.

Meng Tian's face was a little strange, and he unconsciously glanced at Ying Cheng.

Ying Chengcheng lowered his head, ignoring the two idlers who were watching the excitement, thinking about how to make Li Mu and Wang Ben fight.

"Undefeated generals and defeated generals, interesting, really interesting, hahahahaha! Wang Qian, your son is stronger than you! ”

The first emperor was happy, and his laughter was loud and spread all over the world.

What Wang Ben did today is especially for the appetite of the First Emperor.

"Wang Ben, how about me and you Liaodong?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Daddy still beats me? Your Majesty changed the fief for me, and you won't be able to come back if you beat me Langya! ”

Wang Jian really stopped as he said, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

looked at the first time to express resistance to him, and his eyes were full of words Father, your old parent.

One day, you will understand your father......

Ying Cheng's eyes rolled twice, and the corners of her mouth brought a chuckle.

I didn't expect the royal brother to be stupid, and this Wang Ben was also stupid.

Liaodong still fell into the hands of Wang Ben.

After coming for so long, he still didn't adapt to the atmosphere of the Qin State.

This kind of fool who rushes to ask for a border fiefdom and thinks about fighting and is unwilling to enjoy happiness is only available in the Qin State.

The ministers were not surprised.

Great Qin generals have always been like this.

It's okay to let the generals not enjoy the blessings, but you can't let the generals not fight.

There was no episode in the next sub-seal, except for the unlucky Zhang Youcheng, everyone was happy.

Ying Chengcheng nodded, basically everything was divided according to what he and the First Emperor had discussed before.

There were several twists and turns this night, and the hearts of the ministers were beating hard tonight.

After nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, when the land of the feud was announced from the mouth of the first emperor to the ears of the ministers, most of the ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and their true scriptures were finally obtained.

"I respect all the princes and respect my Great Qin humerus."

The wine bottle carved with a dragon and a phoenix was once again held high in the hands of the First Emperor, who raised his arms and drew a circle.

"To Your Majesty!"

The ministers all held the bottles in their hands and shouted loudly.

The First Emperor.

Courtiers.

Drink it all.

The stars of the sky, Ziwei shine in the eyes of capable people who are good at stargazing, like the scorching sun in the sky.

"Drink slowly, I'm not good at drinking, take the first step."

"Your Majesty walks slowly."

The First Emperor left first.

Queen A Fangyu gently pulled the sleeve of Xuanhei Yun with her hand, and said to the little ones who had been restrained all night with a pleasant face, "Don't drink."

After speaking, the queen got up and left the table.

The little ones blinked, gathered together, and still hadn't figured out the situation.

"What's wrong with the Queen Mother?"

"Is this not about us?"

"Then can I go to my uncle?"

While they were discussing, the fifth princess Ying Yinyan rushed to Ying Cheng's table like a small brain axe.

"Huh? What about the third brother, the eldest brother and the uncle? ”

The third prince looked at the empty seat beside him, and felt sad from his heart.

I want to be taken away, too!

Tons tons tons ~

Ying Yin Yan's small hand snatched the wine jug from Ying Jianglu's hand.

"Kidney deficiency can't be alcoholic!"

Ying Jianglu's hands were empty, maintaining the posture of raising the pot and pouring wine, and sorrow came from his heart again.

I'm making it up now! I'm not false! I'm not false!

The First Emperor waited for a moment under the octagonal Nanmu Ancient Pavilion, which was closest to the Xuanniao Palace.

The queen walked out of the Xuanyao Hall and walked to the side of the First Emperor, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The First Emperor raised his hand to grab the hair on Ah Fang's sideburns and gently pulled it behind Ah Fang's ear.

"Good work tonight."

Ah Fang held the hands of the First Emperor with both hands, and touched the calluses on the hands of the First Emperor due to the perennial approval with a brush.

"Your Majesty is hard."

Gai Nie, Zhao Gao tacitly concealed his figure, leaving this small piece of private space to the two most honorable people in this empire.

Late at night, the black ink pen renders all around.

The First Emperor put his arm around the queen's shoulders and let the queen lean on her chest, and both of them felt inexplicably relieved.

"If my Ah Fang has an heir, he will be a girl, and I will also help her to become the second emperor of Qin."

"Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense, when will there be a woman in charge of the house in this world? Is Your Majesty willing, and Uncle willing? ”

"Hahaha, Cheng Chan said very early on that I want to try to make Yin Yan the second emperor of Qin, I will be the first female emperor of the ages."

"Today, General Mengwu toasted my uncle with a bottle of wine in front of me, but he has no wine to respect me, Your Majesty ......"

"Fang'er, have you forgotten what I said to you?"

Ah Fang knelt on the chest of the First Emperor, sighed, and said, "If there is one trustworthy person left in the Qin State, that person is the uncle."

"Don't be wary of Cheng Chan anymore, Daqin owes him a lot, I owe him a lot."

Empress Ah Fang interrupted the First Emperor's words.

"Ah Fang also owes him a lot, if it weren't for his uncle's efforts, Ah Fang would have lost his life. It's just that my uncle's power back then was too great. And after ten years of self-defilement, there can still be generals like Meng Wu who are die-hard. I can't imagine if it ......"

"What if?"

The First Emperor bowed his head, and the confident, majestic, and domineering face met Ah Fang's eyes, making it difficult for Ah Fang to say the second half of his sentence.

"The anger of the mediocre man, seeing that I only dare to grab the ground with my head."

Ah Fang laughed with a "poof", touched the face of the First Emperor with his bare hands, and said softly:

"Your Majesty is always fearless, as was the case in the Zhao Kingdom. The old ministers of the former dynasty that I am worried about are worthless in the heart of His Majesty. ”

On the corridor, under the ancient pavilion.

The emperor's secret words are honey again.

A hundred steps away, the bird is boiling.

Fire trees and silver flowers never sleep.

The hot air of the hot springs rises and floats, turning dragons into birds.

The faint smell of sulfur, covered by the smell of ignition, would not be able to smell if you were not a person with a particularly sensitive nose.

On the edge of the white jade pool of the hot spring pool, the tigers, bears, and dragons carved from the above white jade are covered with a piece of clothing soaked in blood, and these rare and exotic beasts are smeared with a layer of red.

There is also a pale red escape in the pool water, which is the blood stuck to Ying Fusu's body, all of which belong to the eunuchs and palace maids of the Dazheng Palace.

Crash~

A head came out of the water of the calm hot spring, and it was the eldest son, Ying Fusu.

Ying Fusu smashed two handfuls of water on his face with both hands, and said modestly: "Uncle, I've washed it."

Ying Chengcheng sat on the edge of the hot spring pool and soaked his feet, watching his eldest nephew being soaked red, as if he had been boiled lobster, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Why, you love to drink my footwash so much?"

Bang blah blah blah blah~

Ying Chengsu spoke, not forgetting to kick a few kicks of hot spring water to Ying Fusu.

Yingfu Su hid the pain in his eyes, and forced a smile: "Uncle said that he was laughing."

"It's not that you love to drink my footwater, or that you go down and cry? The teacher is dead, I'm very sad, do you hate the royal brother? ”

Ying Fusu took three deep breaths, and every breath made his heart ache a point, and the water on his body was hot.

"Okay, no need to answer."

Ying Chengcheng pulled out his feet and stepped on the perennially warm wooden floor with his bare soles, and the moisture on the surface of his soles was rapidly evaporating.

"Chun Yuyue didn't die, and those Confucian students didn't die either."

Ying Fusu grabbed the head of the white jade tiger, rushed up naked, and ran to Ying Chengyu's eyes, his lips trembled and said, "Uncle...... What to say ......"

"When I'm walking a bird in front of me?"

Puff~

flew up and kicked the eldest nephew back into the water, and Ying Chengcheng said angrily: "I said that Chun Yuyue didn't die, your father didn't kill him, you underestimate your father too much." For your father, it doesn't matter if you die or not, it doesn't matter if you die or not, it doesn't matter if you don't die, and it doesn't matter if you can't get out of the Great Zheng Palace. ”

"This feast of the Xuanyao Palace, pit Confucianism, book burning, and sealing are not important things, teaching you is the most important thing. When you can understand your father's thoughts, when will you be a qualified emperor. ”

"There is a saying in advance, your uncle is not as atmospheric as your father, and your uncle is a cautious eye. If I see you being brought back to the way you were before by Chun Yuyue, I will stab all the Confucian scholars you know. ”

Ying Fusu came back to his senses from the surprise, and when he heard Ying Cheng's threatening words, he instinctively frowned.

"Uncle is threatening me again, and the emperor is not threatened."

Ying Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the eldest nephew who did not avoid his gaze in the water, and said with appreciation: "This is a little interesting."

Turning around, Ying Chengcheng walked towards the hot spring palace.

"Hurry up and get dressed, and follow my uncle to Zhangtai Palace."

Ying Fusu in the hot spring pool looked at Ying Cheng's back, clenched his fists, and secretly rejoiced.

He was right.

This sixteen-year-old boy felt that his uncle's aura was sometimes stronger than his father's.

Sticking out his tongue, Ying Fusu tried his best to suppress the heart that had just been beating wildly with Ying Cheng's little target.

When he got out of the hot spring, he wore clean and elegant clothes, and shouted at Ying Cheng, who was about to walk outside the palace.

"Uncle, what are we going to Zhangtai Palace for?"

Ying Cheng was furious, and the words of gritting teeth came from outside.

"Quarrel with your father!"

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