The mansion of the Marquis of Wugong, in a spacious compound.

Han Xin shouted as he ran.

"Che'er, stop chasing. You can't catch up with me! ”

Xiao Zhao Che, who was more than three years old, was holding a small bamboo pole and chased after Han Xin, wanting to hit him with the bamboo pole in his hand.

"Don't run, surrender obediently, stop and let me knock you!"

Xiao Zhao Che giggled, his eyes full of excitement.

Han Xin's eyes rolled, and he turned around and said, "Okay, okay, I'll descend!" I'm down! ”

Xiao Zhao Che's eyes narrowed with a smile, and when he saw that Han Xin really stopped, he was about to step forward and knock Han Xin.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and I saw Han Xin suddenly turn around, and while Xiao Zhao Che was defenseless, he snatched the bamboo pole from his hand.

Han Xin jumped back and made a mocking grimace at Xiao Zhao Che.

Xiao Zhao Che was dumbfounded, pointed at Han Xin and scolded: "Liar, you lied to me!" ”

"What is deception? This is called a soldier who does not get tired of deceit! ”

"This is the art of war!"

Han Xin laughed.

Xiao Zhao Che stared at him stunned, then sat on the ground and cried "wow".

Now Han Xin was dumbfounded.

He saw that the nurse and maid who were watching from a distance were coming, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't cry, Che'er, I will return you, can't I let you beat me?" ”

Xiao Zhao Che ignored him and only cried by himself.

The crying made Han Xin anxious, and he scolded himself in his heart: "Han Xin, Han Xin, the prince asked you to play with the child, why are you still using soldiers against a three-year-old child and not getting tired of deceit, what a stupid talent." What should I do if I make my child cry? ”

The more Han Xin thought about it, the more panicked he became, and threw the bamboo pole in his hand to hug Xiao Zhao Che, trying to comfort the other party.

Just when Han Xin approached and wanted to bend down to hug him, Xiao Zhao Che's crying stopped abruptly, with a sly smile on his face, he suddenly jumped up and hit Han Xin's nose with his head.

"My mother!"

Han Xin screamed in pain, feeling like his nose was about to break.

Xiao Zhao Che, who was still crying just now, jumped up with laughter, he pointed at Han Xin with his little finger, and learned Han Xin's words just now: "This is called a soldier who is not tired of cheating!" ”

"Your art of war is not as good as mine!"

Han Xin covered his nose and was a little stunned, this three-year-old kid is teaching me the art of war?

In a pavilion in the courtyard, Zhao Tuo stood with his hands in his hands, he looked at Han Xin and Xiao Zhao Che who were chasing and fighting in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After Han Xin was brought back to Xianyang by him, he studied very seriously and showed a strong comprehension ability.

He not only read the military books in the martial arts marquis's mansion very well, but also took advantage of Zhao Tuo's relationship to often go to Shi Zhang Cang's side under the pillar to copy some rare military books for study and verification.

In addition, he was taught a lot of practical experience on the battlefield by Zhao Tuo, and Zhao Tuo estimated that if Han Xin was sent to the battlefield to command the troops, his ability would definitely surpass that of most ordinary generals.

Since he is such a promising person, Zhao Tuo naturally asked Han Xin to have more contact with his son, so as to cultivate some feelings and tie Han Xin to his Zhao family.

"Han Xin's understanding of the art of war is very desirable, so it is good for Che'er to be exposed to it since childhood."

Zhao Tuo smiled.

Wife and daughter resting in the house.

The son was playing with his disciples outside.

Such a day is happiness.

In this bland happiness, the housekeeper Meng Zhong came to report.

"Prince, the prince's mansion sent someone to deliver the post."

Zhao Tuo opened the prayer post and looked at it, and his face changed slightly.

"The prince will come to visit tomorrow and visit the children."

……

The next day, the middle door of the Gonggong Marquis's mansion was opened, and Zhao Tuo personally went out to greet him and welcomed the prince Fusu into the mansion.

"The prince is happy to have a noble son, so that Daqin has an heir to continue, it is really a great joy."

Zhao Tuo led the way and congratulated the other party.

Fusu was dressed in black and looked refreshing. Since the crown princess became pregnant, his originally gloomy complexion has been getting better day by day, even with dark circles under his eyes, and he is full of anger when he speaks, showing the heroic and noble spirit of a prince of a country.

He smiled and said: "The prince and the marquis are happy, now the prince is happy to be a noble girl and enjoys the blessings of both children and daughters, which really makes Fusu envious." ”

Zhao Tuo said with a smile: "The prince doesn't need to be envious, when the eldest grandson of the emperor is a little older, the prince can also give birth to another daughter." ”

Fusu's face changed suddenly, and he waved his hand hurriedly: "Forget it, if it is just flat today, it is better to focus on state affairs." ”

Fusu's attitude made Zhao Tuo a little curious.

As the crown prince, Fusu's child was born and was raised and cared for by a special person, and he didn't need to worry about it, why did it seem that the prince was still a little resistant?

Fortunately, at this time, Xiao Zhao Che broke the embarrassing atmosphere, he jumped over, calling "uncle" one by one, and he was so happy that he smiled.

"It's so cute, it's still so cute, let my uncle hug it."

Fusu stepped forward, hugged Zhao Che, and "snapped" on his face.

"Uncle, your beard stabbed me!"

Xiao Zhao Che muttered, and actually reached out to stroke the beard under Fu Su's chin, and even pulled two of them down.

Zhao Tuo's eyelids jumped when he saw this scene.

This baby is really bold, when he was two years old, he called himself "I" in front of the first emperor and the princes, and at the age of three, he dared to pull out the beard of the prince of the dynasty, if he grew up, it would be okay.

Fusu was not only not annoyed, but said funny: "You pull out my beard now, and when you grow a beard in the future, I will also pull it back." ”

When Xiao Zhao Che heard this, he was so frightened that he covered his chin, looked around, saw Zhao Tuo next to him, and whispered to Fusu: "Uncle, why don't you go and pluck my father's, his beard is long." ”

"Hahaha......"

Fu Su laughed, turned his head to Zhao Tuo and said, "Prince, you and Yin Yan really gave birth to a clever child, and they are very filial." If only my children could compare with Che'er in the future, I would be satisfied. ”

Zhao Tuo said modestly: "Che'er, this kid is not obedient at all, the emperor's eldest grandson must be much better than him." ”

Xiao Zhao Che heard his father praise other people's children, and pouted angrily.

By this time the people had gone to the front of the house, took off their shoes, and went in to visit.

"Brother."

Yingyin Yan stayed and stepped forward to salute.

She was still in the "confinement" period, and it was difficult to go out and get windy, so she kept waiting in the house.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Fusu comforted his sister-in-law, said some words of congratulations, and looked at the sleeping baby on the couch.

In fact, it's not good-looking, the baby who has just been born for a few days still has a wrinkled face, like a little old man.

Fusu praised a few words, and after talking with Zhao Tuo and Yingyinyan, he thought of his wife's advice when she went out, as well as the wind blowing in her ears in the past few days.

He hesitated for a moment and said: "My son and the daughter of the prince were born six days apart, which is the auspicious number of the Great Qin, I think it is quite a match made in heaven, if my two families are close to each other, what do the princes think?" ”

Zhao Tuo frowned, Fusu really came for this matter this time.

Something isn't right.

With Zhao Tuo's understanding of the prince of Fusu, his mind is now on the court, and he should not pay attention to this kind of marriage of children, especially now that the child is just born, it is even more strange.

Thinking that Yingyin said that when she went to visit the prince's mansion, she was said something similar by the crown princess Li, and Zhao Tuo quickly contacted her.

"It turned out to be the idea of beating my daughter Zhao Tuo, so as to protect the status of my son."

Zhao Tuo was clear in his heart, and he became more and more disdainful of this kind of marriage with political goals.

He turned his head to look at Ying Yinyan and saw that her face was slightly pale, and she was looking at him.

Fortunately, Zhao Tuo popularized a lot of knowledge about the influence of inbreeding on offspring to Yingyin Yan in advance, and pulled the other party into his camp.

Although Ying Yinyan was skeptical about this, Zhao Tuo had always been erudite, which gave her a reason to believe it. The second is that whether this matter is true or not, it has left a seed in her heart, not afraid of 10,000, just in case. As a mother, she naturally does not want her daughter to give birth to a mentally handicapped child.

In the face of Fusu's inquiry, Yingyin Yan fell silent, and Zhao Tuo was not good at telling Fusu about genetic issues to refuse.

That will make people suspect that he is making excuses for his refusal, especially the Li family and the Li Si and others behind it, who will definitely feel uncomfortable.

In this regard, Zhao Tuo had already prepared and threw out an impeccable reason: "What the prince said about kissing and kissing is very good, but the emperor's eldest grandson has a special status, and the child has just been born, so the prince had better not think about it." Otherwise, if the emperor has other ideas in the future, and wants to marry another clan for the emperor's eldest grandson, the prince and I will not be good. ”

Fusu was shocked.

Yes, his newborn son is not only his eldest son, but also the eldest grandson of the emperor, and he has political significance in him.

It's not that you can choose whichever one you want to choose for him, if the first emperor is interested in the future, or has other ideas, and wants to choose a wife for the emperor's eldest grandson himself, then what should it be?

He Fusu is just a prince, and there is an emperor on his head.

"Thank you for reminding you, this matter is reckless for Fusu, and he almost misheard the woman's words, and caused trouble in vain. The matter should not be brought up again. ”

After Fusu thought clearly, his body was a little chilly, and he hurriedly got up and bowed sincerely to Zhao Tuo to express his gratitude.

Sure enough, it was Lee's idea!

Zhao Tuo's eyes flashed slightly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No matter what the other party calculated, this time he not only rejected the other party's marriage request openly, but even asked them to thank him.