Yao Xing is so angry, this old man has rough skin and thick meat, and his wrist hurt when he pinched it, and he didn't react.

I don't know if I can bear it or if I don't feel it at all.

Yao Xing's eyes glanced at the bronze pen holder next to him, and he suddenly had an idea.

Although the pen holder is bronze, the shape is still the same. If you make a fire pot out of bamboo, will it also make him feel lazy?

Ahh

Yao Xing let go of his hand, went to the side and sat down, ignoring him.

Zhao Zheng is enjoying that power, but as a result, now Yaoxing has gone to the side, and he is a little unsatisfied!

However, he also knew that Yao Xing had been pampered for so many years, and he didn't have the strength he had when he was young, and his hands were sore after a while, and he didn't force Yao Xing to serve him.

Zhao Zheng: "Didn't you come to me for dinner, pass on the meal!" ”

Yao Xing ordered outside: "Pass the meal, and put it on for a few adults in the side hall!" ”

Then with this conversation, Yao Xing began to play a round for the father and son: "You also understand and understand Fusu, although he is wrong, it is reasonable!" ”

"You are the emperor who was killed in the troubled times, and you use your attack strategy to dominate the six kingdoms. But Fusu is your son, he doesn't need to fight everywhere, he just needs to guard the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains you left behind. In the heyday, if the king's methods are cruel and the killing intent is too heavy, will it shake this prosperous world? ”

Zhao Zheng listened to Yaoxing's words, although he still felt the atmosphere of Fusu's disobedience to him, but he never thought that Fusu was not suitable to be an emperor.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that he has no other choice, otherwise with his temperament, he may have used Fusu to support a few competitors to hone one or two of them when he was angry in the early dynasty.

Yao Xing saw that Zhao Zheng's face was good, and continued: "Fusu is indeed too unseemly, and he can't be sensible when he is so old, so he has to refute you in front of so many people." Even if you have any ideas, you can say whatever you want to do behind closed doors, but you will lose face and let you not punish him. ”

"Then according to you, how to punish it!"

Of course, Zhao Zheng could hear Yaoxing's words and turned to Fusu, and asked deliberately, just to see how Yaoxing could punish her precious son.

Yao Xing thought for a while: "It's better to punish him to farm!" ”

At this time, it is the time to sow seeds, let Fusu go to farming, and feel the life of the people with his own hands. This is the process he should experience as a prince, and it is also the best opportunity to empathize with the people.

It can not only let the officials see the punishment of the prince after disobeying His Majesty, but also let the people see the benevolence of the prince. Zhao Zheng can relieve his anger, and Fusu can be affected, the best of both worlds.

Zhao Zheng was dissatisfied: "It's too light!" ”

Yao Xing also frowned slightly, is this still light? In this era, there are no machines, and everything has to be done by people, and it will take more than half a month to dry up in the autumn of a year. Fusu is pampered, where did he do this kind of work, and after half a month, a layer of skin had to be peeled off.

Zhao Zheng: "Even if he doesn't make a mistake, I plan to let him see the lives of the people, so this is not a punishment." ”

"Then according to Your Majesty, how should this rebel be punished?" Yaoxing couldn't think of a way, so he simply handed it over to Zhao Zheng, anyway, Fusu was his own son, and he could still kill the scourge.

"It's just that I have to remind Your Majesty that according to Your Majesty's plan, after a while, we will be on a cruise, and we will have to be the rebel prisoner!"

(End of chapter)