Fu Su and Zhao Si got up together when they heard the sound.

"I can still shoot a two-stone bow, and my body is still strong." The First Emperor spoke calmly.

Zhao Si knew that Fusu was far away from the center of Xianyang, and he had not seen the First Emperor for many years, and he was worried about the body of the First Emperor, and the First Emperor's body had never been very good before he returned from the sea.

But now the first emperor has a second spring, the two-stone bow is not a joke, if the situation requires, the first emperor put on armor and went into battle, in terms of personal force, I am afraid it is also the world's first-class.

"Erchen has been in Longxi for many years, and he has never met his father to greet him, and his father is in good health, which is really happy." A smile appeared on Fusu's face, and then he had time to look at his father.

Fusu was the earliest child of the First Emperor, and the First Emperor was born just after succeeding to the throne.

When Fusu remembered, the first emperor was only in his early twenties, and he was the most robust and brave.

Therefore, Fusu watched his father go down step by step from the body of a high-spirited tiger and wolf.

It was also to watch his father finally indulge in immortal immortality and lose his energy.

What he is most concerned about is nothing more than the body of the First Emperor.

As for the answer that the First Emperor could open a two-stone bow, for Fusu, it was completely the old father's hard mouth, just kidding, his father himself knew what was like before, and now he is in his fifties, entering the final stage of his life, can he live younger and younger?

However, when his eyes fell on his father, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

I saw that my father had a ruddy complexion, bright eyes, a majestic body, no longer the slightest feeling of bloat, and his spirit was almost overflowing, and he didn't look like an old man in his fifties at all.

People have spirit, and God says so.

Not to mention that the first emperor changed his body shape because of his weight loss.

Fusu's impression of the first emperor is still in the stage of indulging in immortality, violently knocking drugs, lack of energy, and declining rivers, but he doesn't know that after he left Longxi, the version was updated.

To put it mildly, the current First Emperor, if you ignore the slight whiteness of your sideburns and say that he is in his thirties, some people believe it.

In such a comparison, Fusu inexplicably felt that he had stayed up all night and traveled day and night, and had been in Longxi for so long, I am afraid that he would not look much different from his father.

In fact, it is.

Longxi is poor, the border land of the empire, the wind and sand are quite big, how to raise people?

Compared with the first emperor's external conditions, it is said that the two brothers who are not much different in age are believed, and even Fusu, who has not slept all night, looks even older than the first emperor.

This is not an exaggeration, after all, the First Emperor has been nourished by the aura of Puyu for several years, and he has been a self-disciplined maniac himself, and he completely obeyed Zhao Si's advice for diet and exercise, and after so many years of plug-ins, it can not compare to a ghost in Fusu, who is exposed to the sun and rain.

Besides, taking a step back, it is not normal for programmers in their twenties and thirties to be bald and premature ejaculation, and to be fierce in their fifties and sixties?

"Is it because you miss my body, or are you away from Xianyang for a long time, and you have a grudge in your heart?" The First Emperor glanced at his own dusty son.

Fusu's appearance is not particularly good, even if he is a gentleman with heavy gifts, Fusu has already sorted out his appearance, but from Longxi to Guannei, how good can he be when he travels day and night?

The weather in that place in Shangjun is bad and hurts.

It's just that even if he cares about his heart, the words still change his appearance.

"When the retainers left, the father listened to the slander of the monks, swallowed the medicine of the tiger and wolf, pursued the ethereal ambition of immortality, and his health deteriorated, and he heard that the father was sick in the sand dunes last year, and he was worried, but he didn't expect his father's body to be ......."

What is it? It actually looks better than Fusu's body.

"The eldest son traveled day and night, and he didn't sleep all night before rushing to the palace in advance." Zhao Si interjected.

The First Emperor glanced at Zhao Si, his lips moved, but he didn't continue to connotate Fusu.

But the father and son haven't seen each other for a long time, and the estrangement between the two is extremely heavy, and for a while, there is nothing to talk about.

The first emperor summoned Su to return to the country to prepare for the canonization of the prince, which is something that does not need to be thought about, but this cannot be used as a topic to talk about.

All dynasties have been taboo about the canonization of the prince, after all, the Son of Heaven is different from ordinary people......

So, the father and son, after a simple greeting, actually fell into the embarrassment of having no topic.

The First Emperor was like a silent old father, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and as for Fusu, he was worried that he would say something to make the First Emperor unhappy.

The current atmosphere was awkward for the First Emperor and Fusu, but it was obviously full of joy for Zhao Si.

The father and son stared at each other there, and Zhao Si was secretly having fun there.

This father and son are also thieves......

History has proved that the first emperor still thinks that Fusu is his best heir, whether it is from Fusu to control the 300,000 soldiers and horses of Shangjun or from the last danger.

As for Fusu, I'm afraid that most of them feel that their father doesn't love him.

The fact that Fusu resolutely committed suicide after receiving Hu Hai's edict can illustrate the problem, and Fusu felt that it was reasonable and very possible for the first emperor to issue an edict to kill him.

It can be seen how deep the estrangement between father and son has been.

But now that history has changed, no one is pretentious, and there is no danger at all, Zhao Sile eats melons, lives like an aunt at the entrance of the village, spying on the private affairs of the heavenly family.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence, but perhaps for the First Emperor and Fusu, they were used to getting along like this.

Because of too many things, I don't know when the father and son have become like this, they can't say a word, either arguing or being silent.

Even if the First Emperor had the love of an old father in his heart, he would be swept away in the face of this situation, and in the end it would be nothing more than a sloppy ending, letting Fusu go back and forth from where.

There are more embarrassments, fewer opportunities for father and son to meet, and the number of heart-to-heart talks is about equal to nothing~

In the face of this situation, the first emperor usually went downhill on the donkey to let Fusu go back to rest and end the meeting between father and son.

The First Emperor glanced at Fusu, Fusu lowered his eyebrows as usual and didn't know what he was thinking, the First Emperor was bored for a while, he only felt that the monarch was not a father or a father, and wanted to open his mouth to end this embarrassing situation, and the corner of his eyes noticed Zhao Si who had the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The First Emperor paused for a moment to look at Zhao Si, but found that this kid looked as usual, serious.

This kid was just laughing, right?

The First Emperor glared at the bold Zhao Si, and his heart became even more irritable.

Fusu, as his eldest son, is not as good as an outsider's body!

Zhao Si was stunned for a moment when he saw the First Emperor's gaze.

He naturally couldn't feel the various emotions of the First Emperor, so for Zhao Si, it was nothing more than the First Emperor giving him a look.

Zhao Si understood! When the atmosphere is awkward, it is necessary for someone to come up with a new topic to liven up the atmosphere.

"The eldest son came back overnight, dusty, did you have dinner on the way?"

Just when the First Emperor was about to open his mouth to drive people away, Zhao Si spoke in advance, and the First Emperor's words came to his mouth, and finally swallowed back.

After all, it's his own son......

"Not ......yet," Fusu shook his head with a smile when he heard the sound.

"But it's okay, just wash up and eat later."

Fusu's words are also over, he himself knows that he will not stay long in the palace in front of his father and emperor and will get out, and his words reveal determination and proficiency.

Sure enough, after Fusu finished speaking, the face of the First Emperor was even worse.

Zhao Si didn't hear it and said with a smile: "Your Majesty didn't eat either, right?" When the minister came out of the house, he was in a hurry, and he didn't eat, the eldest son stayed in Longxi all the year round, I heard that the county was poor, I'm afraid there was no good food, and the eldest son hadn't eaten it yet. ”

Zhao Si really didn't eat, and he was in a hurry to leave home.

The first emperor actually didn't eat, he knew his son's character, since he had arrived in the pass yesterday, he would definitely come galloping in the starry night, and if he didn't eat, he was waiting to eat with his own eldest son.

Zhao Si's stiff opening made both father and son tacitly find the steps.

"There is no shortage of meat in Shangjun, but there is nothing good to eat."

"In that case, why don't you prepare?"

The First Emperor and Fusu both spoke at the same time.

Gotcha!

Zhao Si shook his hand and went straight to the room with a familiar car.

He was familiar with this place, after all, for a long time before, Zhao Si was personally responsible for the First Emperor's meals.

"Erchen really hasn't heard of stir-fry in Shangjun." Fusu said a word about Zhao Si's words.

"This kid made up a way to eat it earlier."

"Compared with the previous art, it is more exquisite, this kid wandered overseas and returned from the sea, in addition to three kinds of fairy food, he also brought back a lot of spice seeds, which tasted very beautiful." The First Emperor, perhaps in order to ease the atmosphere, added some more details.

"There's a feast on today!" Fusu smiled and spoke.

Then, after Zhao Si left, after a brief conversation between the father and son, the atmosphere became awkward again.

"Sit down......"

"Father Xie, Emperor ......" Fusu sat down honestly.

"Can Longxi be stable?"

"Everything is settled!"

"What is this?"

"On my birthday before me, Zhao Si's kid gave it, the globe, and the map of the world is the world."

"Can you take a look?"

"Hmmm......"

Fusu picked up the globe, Fusu began to observe carefully, and the father and son fell silent again.

……

Obviously, although they are flesh and blood, there is a thick and pathetic barrier between father and son.

I don't know when this barrier began, maybe it was started when the first emperor was committed to dominating the world, as for the dispute between the feudal system and the county system, it was just to maximize the contradiction between the father and son, and the communication between the father and son was pitiful before that.

The First Emperor glanced at Fusu, who was immersed in surprise and looked at the globe, and his lips moved, but he didn't speak again.

In Fusu's eyes, there is clearly a bit of ambition, he and the first emperor actually have something in common, but compared to the first emperor, Fusu's starting point is higher, although he and the first emperor's father-son relationship is not good, but he has brothers and sisters around him who love him, and a large group of civil servants and military generals who support him, so Fusu's character is more magnanimous than the first emperor.

Compared with the First Emperor, who was lost in his childhood and betrayed by his relatives, brothers and courtiers in turn, everything that Fusu was able to obtain was actually made up by the First Emperor for himself in his youth.

Everything that Fusu had was beyond the reach of the First Emperor.

It is precisely because of this that the first emperor was so angry when his son, who had high hopes for him, began to not understand him and even questioned himself against himself.

Fusu is not only Fusu, but also the former self in the heart of the first emperor.

The most intolerable thing for a king, especially an ambitious and arbitrary king like the First Emperor, is undoubtedly a child who has high hopes and cannot understand everything about himself.

Therefore, such an evaluation of not being like oneself is often fatal to the prince.

Fusu and the First Emperor had different political views, but they were not different.

To be honest, father and son still have a lot in common.

In the midst of embarrassment and silence, time passed quietly.

Until Zhao Si came in with food, Fusu was still immersed in the globe.

"Childe, Your Majesty, it's time to eat!"

Zhao Si smiled and put the six dishes and one soup he had carefully prepared on the table.

There are meat and vegetarian dishes, vegetables and soups.

The alluring aroma awakened Fusu, who was immersed in the vastness of the world, and Fusu reluctantly put the globe back on the case of the first emperor with a shocked face: "The ancients said that the earth is flat, and some say that the sky is high, but except for Zhao Qing, no one can travel around the world and see the whole picture of the world. ”

The ancients' ability to accept it is still very good, at least in this era of a hundred schools of thought, it will not be regarded as an outlier if you take out the earth theory, if you can come up with strong evidence, the hundred schools of thought will absorb and integrate your statement in minutes.

Obviously, Fusu's receptivity is very good, but it can be seen that Fusu also has a lot of questions.

"If the eldest son wants to understand, I'll talk to the eldest son in detail when I go back, and for now, let's eat first." Zhao Si smiled and sat down.

Hearing this, Fusu looked down at the dishes that Zhao Si had made.

The appearance can only be said to be in the middle and upper, but for Fusu, who has never eaten stir-fried food, the attractive aroma emitted by the cooking of various spices will be a lore.

The rising heat poured into Fusu's nasal cavity, and the fragrance surrounded.

"Father, please!" Fusu Zunli, naturally his father will move the chopsticks first.

But before the words were spoken, the First Emperor had already eaten.

Looking to the side again, hey, Zhao Si has already eaten, and he is still saluting.

No one greeted him, Fu Su smiled stunned, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the stir-fry entrance.

Fragrant!

It smells so good!

Fusu's nose moved slightly, and the First Emperor raised his chopsticks and pointed at the small fried yellow beef.

"That's good."

(End of chapter)