Chapter 19: A Random Bite
Bai Tao's eyebrows quickly expanded, "I don't bully the palace maid, Zhao Gao, you go and drag her away, it's very eye-catching for me to look at." β
Zhao Gao was slightly stunned, and didn't ask what happened, but replied, "Obey." β
"Little master, slave... The slave maid is dedicated to the good of His Highness. β
Die'er wanted to say more, but was restrained by Zhao Gao with one hand and dragged down.
Bai Tao also walked short legs to find Yingzheng.
Yingzheng worships LΓΌ Buwei as his teacher, and every day is just to practice the sword hard, learn the art of the king, and come and go in three places.
Bai Tao counted this point in time, so he didn't have to guess that he was also in the palace.
Really.
On top of a pavilion, Bai Tao saw Ying Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged on a jade mat, with a spread out book in front of him, and Lu Buwei was wearing an official uniform and teaching earnestly.
Bai Tao ran in with a small skirt.
The voice inside stopped abruptly, Ying Zheng tilted his head, and when he saw that it was Bai Tao, the cold condensation between his eyebrows dissipated, and it seemed that even his voice softened, "Taotao, why did you think of coming to me?" β
Lu Buwei also stopped teaching, and looked at the delicate little girl who ran up with a smile.
Bai Tao picked up Zhang Yuxi, put it next to Ying Zheng, sat next to him and said, "Brother Zheng, as long as someone bullies me, I will come to you to sue as soon as possible, and I am here to sue you now." β
Ying Zheng's face sank, and before he could speak, Lu Buwei smiled and said, "Little white peach, why don't you talk to Uncle Lu, who dares to bully you?" β
Bai Tao felt that he was a good person, so he told Fang Cai about it, and at the end, she said, "She also said that I should stick to Brother Zheng less, if I stick to him again, Brother Zheng will be tied, it will be difficult to do things, and it will also delay the future." β
Lu Buwei's eyes flashed.
Ying Zheng said coldly: "This is not something that should be taken care of as a servant girl, Taotao, you did a good job this time, if someone dares to be so disobedient next time, no matter what, you boldly asked someone to slap her mouth!" β
Bai Tao nodded, "I know." β
Lu Buwei sighed, "This time it started because there was not enough ice in the palace. β
The Qin people are not good at extravagance, and it is a habit to store ice and hurt money enough.
Who would have thought that such a delicate little master would live in Xianyang Palace?
He said kindly: "Zheng'er, you have to have difficulties and be a prophet for the teacher, so you are also a disciple of the teacher, in this way, it just happens that the teacher is a businessman, and there are also a few ice storage workshops outside the palace, so it will not be sold to the outside of the palace. β
Ying Zheng solemnly bowed his hand, "The teacher's favor cannot be repaid." β
"Ugh." Lu Buwei smiled and waved his hand, "If Zheng'er succeeds in his studies, then he can repay the favor of his teacher." β
Bai Tao Youbing was also happy, and he bowed his hand respectfully as he learned from Yingzheng, "Uncle Xie Lu's favor, Tao can't repay it." β
She looks so small, with a double snail bun on her head, and she learns the tone of Yingzheng Laocheng, not to mention how funny she is.
Lu Buwei laughed twice, "Okay, it's just a matter of a few pieces of ice, don't go, just sit down, it's still half a chapter away, so as not to go to you again and save a trip." β
Bai Tao sat obediently next to Ying Zheng when he heard this, his waist was straight, and he was looking at the words on the dense bamboo slips on the case, listening attentively like him.
It's just that the little fox is not the material for reading anthropology, and this half of the study is too condescending.
Bai Tao listened like falling into the clouds.
Thinking that this is just her brother carrying her fox ears, Rory is chattering, and hypnotic is very powerful.
I don't know when I slept, and I woke up by Ying Zheng pinching my nose.
The fox eyes she opened were still staring in confusion, and she could hear him say, "If the Jixia School Palace accepts a student like you, then the master Shengsheng Xunzi will not be angry to death." β
Bai Tao opened his mouth to refute.
Ying Zheng wiped a little saliva from the corner of her mouth, got up and said goodbye to Lu Buwei, who held the scroll in his hand and put one hand behind him, "What does Zheng'er think of the "Book of Shang Jun" that she has learned recently?" β
Ying Zheng said: "If you want to understand the Nine Treatises on the Governance of Qin, you should read the Book of Shang Jun, which is also the national book that Qin State enshrines as a guideline. β
"Hmm..."
LΓΌ Buwei's tone was gentle, "It's just that the teacher thinks that this "Book of Shang Jun" is too criminal and immutable, and it is not allowed to be virtuous, and besides, it was written too early and too coarsely. β
Ying Zheng understood his voice, "What does the teacher think is a good work, and the government wants to hear it in detail." β
LΓΌ Buwei said: "We should seek change and save the picture, write a classic for the teacher, integrate Confucianism, Taoism, law, soldiers, agriculture, vertical and horizontal, Yin and Yang various thoughts, create the eternal Lu doctrine, make up for the shortcomings of the Qin law, and lead the Qin State to a stronger step." β
Ying Zheng said calmly: "The day when the teacher writes the book and speaks, it is the time for the students to observe and study. β
"Hahaha!" Lu Buwei smiled heartily and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay! Good! β
After laughing, he left happily, and Bai Tao stood by Yingzheng's side, looking at his departing back.
After the others left, she whispered: "Brother Zheng, Uncle Lu said that the book he wrote is not a Confucian school, not a Taoist school, not a Legalist school, not a peasant school, not a vertical and horizontal school and a Yin and Yang school, isn't that a miscellaneous school?" β
Ying Zheng's expression was calm and he couldn't see the clues.
Rubbing Bai Tao's face, he said, "In the future, these words and I should not mention them to anyone, do you understand?" β
Bai Tao's face was rubbed again, and he crossed his waist and said: "Of course I know, I'm just small, and I'm not stupid." β
When Ying Zheng heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he scraped the tip of her nose, "Accompany me to visit my father later, my father is seriously ill and can't get up." β
After a pause, his eyebrows sank, "Time may be running out." β
Bai Tao tugged at his sleeve and shook it: "Okay, I'll accompany you, don't be upset." β
"Okay."
Ying Zheng clapped his hands twice, ordered someone to sort out the bamboo slips, and rushed to Xianyang Palace with Bai Tao.
On the eaves corner of the palace of King Qin, the double dragon hugs the wall, does the momentum of soaring sky, builds the saganess of the high gate, floats the double que is too clear, and it is magnificent, the momentum of gold and brilliance.
It's just that when I was about to enter the palace, I saw the second highness Cheng Jiao.
Cheng Jiao is three years younger than Ying Zheng, and has been raised under the knees of the Empress Dowager Huayang, and is deeply loved by the Empress Dowager Huayang.
I haven't seen anything in the world, so I'm very white and fat, and the corners of my eyes and eyebrows are childish who don't understand the world.
Maybe when he saw his eldest brother Yingzheng coming over, Cheng Jiao was still a little timid.
I don't know whether it's better to salute or not, to greet or not to salute.
In the midst of the struggle, he stepped on the legs of the threshold, and the two legs seemed to be fighting, and no one would let anyone.
In this way, he stumbled on his legs, planted his head, "poofed", and fell into a solid knot.
Ying Zheng's brows tightened, and he went over to help: "Second brother, are you okay?" β
Cheng Jiao was helped up by him, his chin was bleeding wildly, he lightly touched his chin with his palm, and grinned in pain.
He stretched out his other chubby palm and pushed his brother away, "It hurts, it hurts, of course there's something, you get out of the way, my mother is really right, you will be a scourge as soon as you come back, you will harm my mother, you will definitely harm Qin Guo in the future." β
Ying Zheng was pushed, Jun's face condensed, and he took Bai Tao's hand and walked into the palace without saying a word.
Mrs. Han was in front, and she walked quickly in her top and bottom. The skirt was embroidered with gold thread and covered with larks, which were extremely luxurious, and there was a flowing cloud hairpin on his head, his eyes were burning with resentful anger, and his red lips were compacted into a line.
She first noticed Yingzheng Bai Peach, and then saw Cheng Jiao bleeding.
Mrs. Han was furious, "Jiao'er! What happened to you! β
Cheng Jiao saw his mother, just like his son found milk to eat, he cried, "Mother, mother, my son hurts, my teeth, my teeth are broken, my mother... Woo woo, come and see. β
"Come here, mother, take a look." Mrs. Han took three steps and two steps to inspect Cheng Jiao's injury, "It's broken, why did you fall like this, which non-long-eyed slave pushed you!" β
Cheng Jiao was still sobbing, and suddenly received Mrs. Han's eyes.
Cheng Jiao understood, his bloody fingers immediately pointed at Yingzheng and Bai Tao who were about to enter the hall, "Yes, woo woo woo, yes, they, mother, they pushed the son, Niang Niang, you have to find your father to help evaluate the theory, otherwise the child will be bullied for no reason, mother." β
Yingzheng paused.
Mrs. Han's chest rose and fell several times, and she turned her head to stare at Ying Zheng fiercely, "It's you!" You are trying to harm my son, you are bold and reckless! What's there about being a prince, don't you even care about justice?! β
Bai Tao, who was on the side, saw that Brother Zheng was wronged, and retorted: "Which eye do you see that it was Brother Zheng who pushed it, what do you do to push a child for no reason, it's useless, your son is obviously inflexible on his own legs, and he fell by himself." β
"Peach."
Ying Zheng stopped Bai Tao's words, his expression was unpredictable, and he took her hand and turned around without being humble or arrogant, "Mrs. Han wants justice, so let's go in together and ask my father to administer justice." β
Mrs. Han hugged Cheng Jiao, who was bleeding, and scolded: "When I take my son to ask for a doctor, I will find you to settle accounts." β
It's a bit of a bite.
Bai Tao was so angry that she grinded her teeth, but when Brother Zheng spoke, she could only stop talking.
Walking into the hall, there is a thick velvet blanket inside, and a few cushions are placed, and the pungent smell of medicine is like a dusty lid that has been sealed for a long time.
When Bai Tao came in, he felt that his limbs were a little uncoordinated.
"Ahem, cough, cough.... Ahem, ahem..."
Yingzi Chu was half lying on the Hu bed, coughing exhausted, his face was as fragile as tissue paper, as if it would be broken when he poked, and the beautiful Zhao Ji was sitting on his top with medicine, his face was full of sorrow, "Your Majesty, the doctor said that good medicine is good for the body, and it is better to drink medicine." β
"Noβ"
Ying Zichu's voice was hoarse, and he pushed away Zhao Ji's medicine with difficulty, "Sick and blind, Bian Que is difficult to treat, cough cough cough.... I'm afraid it's not going to get better, cough cough cough...."
Zhao Ji couldn't stop sobbing, "Your Majesty, if you-"
Seeing Bai Tao Yingzheng outside the door, Yingzi Chu interrupted Zhao Ji, with a weak smile on his face, "I'm here to see the widow again." β
Bai Tao stared at his spirit, and sighed in his heart.
Dying.
"The sons and daughters pay homage to their fathers and mothers." Ying Zheng on her side pulled her to kneel, and Bai Tao also followed, "The people girl meet the king, the queen." β
"Get up, ahem, ahem.... Ahem, ahem. Ying Zichu couldn't say much, as if he was going to cough out his lungs after saying a few words, "Zheng'er, how did you learn today on Xiangbang's side?" β
Ying Zheng got up and said: "The teacher teaches by word and deed, and he is humble and humble, and between three words, Zheng'er feels deeply benefited. β
Yingzi Chu looked at his excellent son.
He shined in the prince's examination school, and he was not arrogant or impatient at the same time, and even Xiangbang commented: This son, great talent, great talent!
Yingzi Chu knows that he is just a middle talent, and it is enough to keep it, but to lead the Qin State to the peak, he must be a strong heir.
The arrival of the eldest son Yingzheng peeled off the haze that he was trapped in his heart, Yingzi Chu's eyes were sour, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Zheng'er, come here, let the eldest father see you." β
Ying Zheng stepped forward, and Zhao Ji put down the medicine bowl coldly and stood aside.
"The wrong path ahead, Father... cough cough cough .... It's overwhelmed. β
Ying Zichu stretched out his hand to hold his hand, his cheeks were thin and his lips were pale, "In the future, I hope you will carry the burden of the country, and if you can't decide anything, you can discuss it with Xiangbang, cough cough cough... Be more filial to the queen, listen to the queen, cough cough. β
In the end, after going through hardships and being sensitive, Ying Zichu has long seen the estrangement between Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji wiped her tears with her sleeve, "Yes, Your Majesty." β
Ying Zheng: "Yes, the son listens to his father." β
Ying Zichu still wants to say something to his eldest son, but he has been separated for many years, he was far away from Xianyang when he was young and went to Zhao alone, Ying Zheng was born in Zhao since he was a child, two generations of monarchs, and he was hostage.
No family, no friendship, nothing to do, how sad, how sad!
He came from the bottom of his heart, closed his eyes and panted and pounded the brocade quilt, "Alas, alas, alas!" β
"Your Majesty, don't be angry, take care of your body, even if you don't think about the country, it's better to think about the concubine, the concubine is away from you, how can you live in the future... Woooooo
Zhao Ji leaned over and held his hand on the quilt to dissuade him, crying at the same time.
Ying Zichu's eyes suddenly became wet, and her hot hand slapped on the back of her hand, "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for." β
Ying Zheng watched silently, and Bai Tao counted the leaves in the house.
Bai Tao was wondering in his heart, what about Cheng Jiao, who knocked his chin, and Mrs. Han, who was about to find fault?
Why haven't they come yet?
The atmosphere here is so good, it's good to come in and have a cold scene.