How to plow thousands of miles for the first emperor's cub Section 297
Ying Xiaozheng frowned, dissatisfied with his uncle's comparison with Cheng Chan: "I'm different, I'm smarter and more mature." β
Cheng Cheng drilled into Zhu Xiang's arms, his face full of unhappiness.
Although he was still young, he understood that his brother disliked him.
Zhu Xiang said: "You are indeed more precocious and intelligent than Cheng Chan, and you have suffered much more than him." Good work, Zheng'er. β
Ying Xiaozheng's brows relaxed, and he turned over the documents in his hand with a loud noise: "After following my uncle, I haven't suffered hardship, not hardship." β
Zhu Xiang rubbed the little head of Cheng Chan in his arms: "You are not as smart and precocious as your brother back then, which is a very lucky thing." There is a saying that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early. You are living so happily now, you can be a child for many more years, and you don't have to rush to grow up. β
Cheng Chan raised his head, and then quickly buried his face in Zhu Xiang's arms.
Although he still didn't understand it, his mood was inexplicably better.
Zi Chu watched Zhu Xiang teach the child with great interest. The look was as if the two children had nothing to do with him.
Cai Ze and Lin Zhen glanced at each other again, their faces disgusted.
This bastard King Qin really did the best in his upbringing, and he was not ashamed but proud.
It's really hard work.
But looking at Zhu Xiang's appearance, he probably enjoyed it, and he didn't need sympathy from the two of them.
Zhu Xiang urged Narrow Zichu, Cai Ze and Lin Zhen to be inefficient, and they really didn't look for trouble at random.
With him and Ying Xiaozheng joining, Zichu's efficiency in handling government affairs is indeed much higher.
Zhu Xiang and Ying Xiaozheng are both unforgettable people and are very sensitive to words. As long as they glanced at it, they knew what intentions were behind these documents, and quickly picked out the garbage documents so as not to pollute Zichu's sight.
Zichu has a lot of trust in Zhu Xiang and Ying Xiaozheng. The documents that the two of them divided, Zi Chu would not read them.
And after Cai Ze and Lin Zhen are classified, Zichu will scan them one by one.
With this "glance" time saved, Zichu's efficiency in handling government affairs is much higher.
Cai Ze and Lin Zhen both knew it in their hearts.
It's not that they're really inefficient, it's just that Zichu trusts Zhu Xiang more.
Zhu Xiang also knew this, so he would use exaggerated performance to join in naturally.
However, Zhu Xiang may not be deliberately exaggerating, but really laughing at them seriously. Zhu Xiang is such a person.
"Get it done before it gets dark." Zhu Xiang looked down at Cheng Chan, who had fallen asleep and had a piece of saliva stained on his chest, "Seeing Cheng Chan makes me miss my former politicians." When I was a child, Zheng'er also liked to use my clothes as a saliva towel. β
Ying Xiaozheng said word by word: "I, no, yes!" β
Zhu Xiang said: "Admitting that I was naΓ―ve in the past is also a sign of maturity. Only a mentally immature child would deny his own shortcomings. Zheng'er, you still need to grow. β
Ying Xiaozheng: "......"
So angry! If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of people present, he would have jumped on his uncle's back and pulled his uncle's hair!
Lin Zhen stretched: "Today's business is done, Zhu Xiang, hurry up and make some supper for us to fill our stomachs." β
Zhu Xiang put Cheng Chan aside on the low couch and covered it with a thin quilt.
The rooms where the King of Qin dealt with official business were all low for the King of Qin to rest.
"Okay, I'll make you some protein porridge. It's just a protein, not a meat. Zhu Xiang said, "Actually, insects are really not meaty." β
Zichu raised his forehead: "I don't eat meat for a year, and my body will be fine!" β
"Okay, I'll give you food when you're not well." Zhu Xiang said, "Milk and goat's milk are not considered meaty......"
"Go, go, don't be verbose." Zi Chu picked up the wooden carving of the paperweight on the table and smashed it at Zhu Xiang.
Zhu Xiang caught the wood carving and handed it to Ying Xiaozheng casually: "Thank you for the reward!" Zheng'er, don't you hurry up and say thank you. β
Ying Xiaozheng: "...... "Uncle, don't pull me in if you play with your father, I don't want to join."
Zi Chu scolded with a smile: "Okay, reward you, shut up." The widow is hungry. β
Zhu Xiang said: "Wait, it will be fine soon." β
Zhu Xiang went to the kitchen, and Zi Chu sighed.
"Is it difficult to get Zhu Xiang to treat me as the king of Qin?" Zi Chu asked with a smile.
Lin Zhen said angrily: "When you tell him seriously that you must be the king of Qin, he will treat you as the king of Qin." β
Zi Chu said: "I have said it many times seriously. β
Lin Zhen said, "Oh. β
Cai Ze hurriedly played a round: "Your Majesty, Zhu Xiang is like this." And he did the same with the king, a rough man, accustomed to it. β
Zi Chu said: "He is indeed a rough man. β
Lin Zhen said: "This is true. β
Ying Xiaozheng was dissatisfied: "Uncle is not a rude person!" β
Lin Zhen rubbed Ying Xiaozheng's head vigorously and rubbed Ying Xiaozheng's hair in a crooked bun: "He is indeed it." β
Zichu said: "Indeed. β
Cai Ze sighed helplessly.
Your Majesty, why don't you think Zhu Xiang treats you as the king of Qin? When you followed Lin Zhen to say bad things about Zhu Xiang at this time, did you look like a King of Qin?
However, Cai Ze also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he knew how to adjust his mode of getting along with Zi Chu, who had already become the king of Qin, he was worried that Zhu Xiang would be sad.
Now he doesn't have to worry about it.
At least for now, Zichu is very willing to continue to be Xia Tong in front of Zhu Xiang.
Maybe...... Maybe not just now.
Zhu Xiang quickly made a pot of porridge to fill the stomachs of several people who were busy until dark.
He cut a plate of braised dried tofu, mixed a few vegetables, and cut a salted egg.
Zi Chu really didn't say anything, the eggs were also meaty, and he ate all the things Zhu Xiang made.
Ying Xiaozheng drank two large bowls of porridge, and Zhu Xiang rubbed his stomach.
Zhu Xiang couldn't cry or laugh, could it be that Ying Xiaozheng hadn't eaten for a day? How can you be so gluttonous.
Fortunately, Zheng'er usually practices swords and bows diligently, otherwise with Zheng'er's appetite, I'm afraid he will really change from a little fat man to a big fat man.
Now Zheng'er is so handsome and upright, thanks to Li Mu's teaching.
The adult was woken up by the fragrance once, and after eating half a bowl of porridge, he continued to sleep.
When he slept, he clutched the corners of Zhu Xiang's clothes, looking very insecure.
Zhu Xiang looked at Cheng Chan, his face was kind, and said, "Zheng'er ...... back then"
Ying Xiaozheng immediately covered his ears: "Zheng'er was very good and mature back then, and he didn't look like him at all!" β
Lin Zhen almost squirted out the fried pumpkin seeds in his mouth: "Poof...... Ahem, hahahahaha. β
Zi Chu and Cai Ze couldn't help laughing.
Zhu Xiang smiled and teased Ying Xiaozheng and said: "Zheng'er, do you know what it means to have three hundred taels of silver here?" β
Ying Xiaozheng covered his ears and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know!" If the uncle bullies Zheng'er again, Zheng'er will go to the eldest father......"
When the word "big father" was spoken, Ying Xiaozheng and Zi Chu, who was smiling, were stunned at the same time.
Silent.
After a while, Zichu patted Ying Xiaozheng's shoulder and said, "If he bullies you again, come and tell me." β
Ying Xiaozheng muttered in a low voice: "What's the use of that." β
Chapter 159: The First Emperor's Cub Cushion
In 251 BC, Ying Xiaozheng was twelve years old, and Qin Wangzhu was seriously ill.
In 250 BC, Ying Xiaozheng was thirteen years old, and the Qin prince Chu ascended the throne.
After the Qin Wangzhu stopped, he was also buried in the Qin Eastern Tomb, that is, the Zhiyang Tomb.
Although Zhu Xiang is not a clan, because of Qin Wangzhu's edict, the younger generation gave Qin Wangzhu's coffin into the mausoleum.
When he traveled to Qin Dongling in his previous life, he heard that Qin Dongling buried four generations of Qin Shi Huang's ancestors.
His two previous kings, his friend Xia Tong, are buried here.
When Zi Chu sent Qin Wangzhu into the mausoleum, he shook his finger on the carriage and said that the land had a good eye edge, and he would build a mausoleum near there in the future.
"If you are buried there, you and Masa'er can stand on the tower of Miyagi Castle and worship me."
Just after the year of establishment, Zi Chu, who was in the prime of life, calmly talked about what happened after he got up.
Zhu Xiang said angrily: "I will never worship you, let you be lonely underground." β
Zi Chu touched the beard on his chin that had not been hung for a long time, and said, "Then I will leave an edict and leave you a piece of land next to my mausoleum, so that your mausoleum will be buried for me." β
Zhu Xiang said: "It's not impossible for you to set a precedent for the burial of ministers in the royal tomb, and you will beat Xunzi first." β
Ying Xiaozheng, who was dozing off, raised his head suddenly: "What? Father Jun wants to challenge Xunzi? β
Zi Chu skillfully raised his hand and gave his son who didn't learn and didn't learn Zhu Xiangzui's head collapsed.
Ying Xiaozheng, who also learned from his uncle's head iron, yawned and continued to sleep on Zhu Xiang's shoulder.
Zichu looked at Ying Xiaozheng as a child, and wanted to hold up the frame of being a father and say that Ying Xiaozheng was not mature enough.
But he thought about it, Ying Xiaozheng was helping Zhu Xiang take care of the family's account books when he was five or six years old, and he became an official with Zhu Xiang when he was ten years old, how can he be mature?
As soon as he reprimanded Ying Xiaozheng came out, Zhu Xiang was afraid that he would immediately say "hehe" to him with a mocking face.
In order not to be angry with himself, Zichu had to endure his desire to teach his son.
Anyway, he hadn't taught much before, and now it's okay if he doesn't.