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Chapter 118 The Sadness of the First Emperor(1/2)

Chapter 118 The sadness of the First Emperor, father and son have a grudge

"Your Majesty, Young Master Hao seems to have also participated in the Confucian case!"

In the emperor's study, Zhao Gao carefully reported to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng smiled secretly when he heard this.

He heard that the local rat went to move the stones. I thought it would cause trouble again, which would probably shock a group of people. It was interesting.

However, no matter how interesting he is, he will not show it because he also wants to see the expressions of those people.

Seeing that Ying Zheng did not respond, Zhao Gao suddenly felt worried.

If Zhao Hao took the lead in catching Lu Hou and the other two, would he learn the "truth" from them and finally implicate himself?

If I had known this, I would have arrested Lu Hou and then met Xu Fu, so I would not have fallen into the current situation.

I hope Lu Hou and the other two are not that stupid and escape early, otherwise they will be afraid of being in danger.

"Your Majesty, the eldest son Fusu is asking for a meeting!"

Just as Zhao Gao was thinking about it, a report suddenly came from outside the door, and Ying Zheng couldn't help but frowned.

So late, why did he come to see him?

Could it be for the Confucian case?

Things that are not successful enough and have more than enough failure can't even see the situation clearly, so they come to plead with mercy!

"Did he come alone or come with Meng Tian?"

After a moment of silence, Ying Zheng asked with a headache.

Unexpectedly, the eunuch shook his head and said, "The eldest son came alone. Before asking for your Majesty, he had been walking outside the study for a while."

"Um?"

Ying Zheng frowned and turned his head to Zhao Gao and said, "When you came in just now, didn't you see him?"

"This. The old slave saw it. But the eldest son would not let the old slave report it to His Majesty."

"snort!"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly: "I didn't let you report it before, but now I'm going to report it again. I think I've made up my mind."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gao asked tentatively: "Will your Majesty meet or not?"

"not see!"

Ying Zheng waved his sleeves and said, "I just said I was tired and no one saw me."

"promise."

The eunuch ordered the eunuch to retreat accordingly, and Zhao Gao immediately served Ying Zheng to rest.

Fusu outside the study room was rejected by the First Emperor, but he did not bother him and left directly.

Because he knew that his father worked hard all day long, had very little rest, and had difficulty falling asleep.

When the next morning, he came to ask for a meeting again. Zhao Gao mysteriously told him that the First Emperor had taken the elixir and was raising the fairy energy and should not be disturbed.

He was both confused and heartbroken, but in the end he was not entangled. He stood outside the study and waited for more than two hours until it was approaching noon when he happened to meet Meng Yi who was rushing over.

"Doctor's Order!"

Fusu greeted Meng Yi excitedly.

Meng Yi waved his hand, pulled him aside, and whispered: "Young Master Hao is already trying to find a way for the Confucian case. Why should you come here to see Your Majesty? Listen to the advice of the old minister, go back quickly!"

"But."

After hearing Meng Yi's words, Fusu was about to express his thoughts, but Meng Yi had no time to pay attention to him and walked directly to the emperor's study.

Fusu stood there in a daze, feeling that the situation was getting more and more complicated, and she couldn't help but sweat.

But the stubbornness in his bones broke out at this time. He did not listen to Meng Yi and went back. Instead, he ran to the forest outside the study, thought carefully, trying to figure it out and ask for a look at his father again.

The previous two requests for meetings failed to meet. Either someone interfered with it and refused to let him see his father or the father did not want to see him.

But before I could express my purpose of asking for my father, why did my father not want to see me?

Has the father guessed his purpose?

If so, why not just state it?

After all, I am also the candidate for the future crown prince. Isn’t it a bit too much to be dismissed like this inexplicable way?

But if someone interferes with it, would this person be Zhao Gao?

Brother Hao told him not to trust Zhao Gao easily. Now Zhao Gao is cheating him seriously. Is he deliberately not reporting to his father because he is afraid of his father's anger, and he still doesn't know that he is asking for a meeting outside?

If that's true, Zhao Gao is really hateful!

In addition, what the doctor said was that Brother Hao was already thinking of a solution. Should he do nothing and let Brother Hao solve it?

But as the elder brother, how can I rely on my younger brother in everything?

Shouldn’t the elder brother shelter her younger brothers and sisters from the wind and rain?

Although my elder brother was neither made the crown prince nor had a formal title, he was still a white man according to law.

But the father gave the matter of farming to himself, which was enough to show that his father valued him, which was obvious to all ministers.

If you have no opinion on national affairs or retreat when you see difficulties, what is the character of the old Qin people? What is your loyalty to the country and the people?

There were so many thoughts in my heart. Fusu stood straight in the forest. The moon rose and set again. The stars appeared and disappeared again. When the sun came out, Zhao Gao hurriedly ran out and whispered to him: "Your Majesty has an order, Chief Xuan

Prince Fusu meets you!"

Was the father finally moved by his sincerity?

This is taking the initiative to summon yourself!

Fusu was very excited and didn't care about any etiquette, so he rushed towards the emperor's study.

"My son Fusu, pay homage to the father!"

Ying Zheng was obviously unable to escape all night, and was lying on the desk and taking a nap.

Originally, the early morning should be the most energetic time, but Ying Zheng is now a little exhausted.

Hearing Fusu's voice, he barely supported his hunched body, stood up from the desk, walked towards a palace maid, picked up a hot towel from the palace maid's tray, and wiped his cheeks very carefully.

During this process, there was no word to Fusu, and even a nod, there was no one.

In an instant, Fusu looked up and found that Ying Zheng's hair on his temples had turned white. He couldn't help but cry like rain. He suddenly turned his head and suppressed his crying.

Ying Zheng unconsciously continued to wipe his cheeks and chest, inside and outside carefully.

The entire study room fell into silence, and the birds outside the window were chirping, making the study room look like a valley.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ying Zheng finally stared at his eldest son with a blushing face and asked lightly: “Tell me, what’s the matter with me?”

"The six countries have just been unified and the new policy has been launched in an orderly manner. The father should not work so hard." Fusu choked and said, "It is time to rest."

"shit!"

Ying Zheng suddenly drank, and his chest suddenly fluttered and he coughed non-stop.

Fusu was shocked and hurried forward, wanting to hug him.

"Bang!"

Ying Zheng kicked Fusu away with a kick and angrily scolded him: "Get out!"

After saying that, his eyes went dark and he felt a little unsteady.

"Come! Come!"

Fusu didn't care about the pain, shouting outside the door, while he stepped forward to hug Ying Zheng, and placed him carefully on the soft collapse.

At this time, Meng Yi and Zhao Gao who rushed over after hearing the sound were shocked.

Zhao Gao's heart moved and he flew out.

While Meng Yi and Fusu were at a loss, they brought a box and handed it to Ying Zheng.

Without saying a word, Ying Zheng took the box, took out a pill and put it into his mouth. At the same time, he took the warm soup handed over by Zhao Gao, and swallowed the pills into his stomach.

For some reason, Fusu suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he didn't know his father.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ying Zheng was as energetic as usual.

"Huh~"

Ying Zheng let out a sigh, ignored Fusu and Meng Yi, and turned to Zhao Gao and said, "How many elixirs are left? Can they meet the needs of the Eastern Tour?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Master Xu is stepping up his refining for Your Majesty to ensure that Your Majesty has elixirs at all times!" Zhao Gao said respectfully.

Ying Zheng nodded and asked again: "How are you prepared for going to sea?"

"The required building ship is under construction. When His Majesty arrives on the eastern tour, he should be able to go to sea!"

"Since that's the case, I'll be relieved!"
To be continued...
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