"Father..." Fusu, who was originally in despair, was overjoyed when he heard Ying Zheng's voice. When he saw Ying Zheng's figure slowly appearing in front of Li Changqing, he immediately ran over and bowed with tears in his eyes: "My son, I kowtow to my father.
I know that my father will definitely come back... Wuwuwuwu..."
"This servant pays homage to Your Majesty. I wish Your Majesty to dominate the universe and dominate the universe." Xiaodouzi also recovered from his composure and immediately bowed in admiration.
Li Changqing looked at the familiar face in front of him and was not afraid. Instead, he bowed his head to Ying Zheng and said with a small salute: "Changqing pays homage to His Majesty. It feels so good to be able to see Your Majesty again in my lifetime."
"Does it really feel good? Instead of being afraid?" Ying Zheng looked at the important minister who had been with him for hundreds of years and smiled slightly.
"Your Majesty really loves to joke, how can you be afraid? It's too late for Changqing to be happy that your Majesty has returned safely!" Li Changqing also smiled in return.
The monarch and his ministers were like old friends whom they had not seen for many years, chatting and laughing happily.
"Father...he is rebellious..." Before Fusu could finish his words, he felt a burning pain on the right side of his face, and then there was a slap in the ear.
"Useless trash, I handed over Great Qin to you. It has been turned into a mess and is in a mess. You still dare to shirk your responsibilities and blame me. Go back to your East Palace to reflect and wait for my summons." Ying Zheng thought of this and didn't even mention it.
Come on, this ridiculous policy of love was brought about by this unfilial son.
Fusu did not dare to refute, nor did he dare to touch his burning face. His voice was a little suffocated and he said, "I would like to obey my father's teachings. I will retire." After saying that, he left the Qin Palace in a lonely and trembling manner.
Looking at Fusu's back, Ying Zheng couldn't help but sigh: "Alas!"
"Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this. Your Majesty now has a successor. I haven't congratulated your Majesty yet!" Li Changqing looked at Ying Zheng and sighed. Naturally, he thought that your Majesty was troubled by the fact that he had no successor. This has also been His Majesty's worry for more than two hundred years.
"Oh? What kind of little prince is Changqing talking about? I remember that I didn't leave any heirs when I left?" Ying Zheng's face darkened. He began to think that the little prince Li Changqing was talking about was just a puppet, but now it sounds like
Not that?
"This matter is absolutely true. He is the prince of Your Majesty and Concubine Yu. If Your Majesty doesn't believe that you can sense the prince's bloodline, I have already confirmed it. I definitely dare not deceive the Holy One." Li Changqing said extremely seriously.
Ying Zheng just scanned his mind and found a young man whose appearance was three-thirds similar to his own. Moreover, the blood flowing in his body was indeed his own. Even the soul mark had a faint aura of his own.
He only has the seventh level of his divine body, his bone age is no more than thirty, and he possesses sixth-grade talents. His qualifications are average in Ying Zheng's opinion, and are far inferior to Yu'er's.
It gave him a headache, and he could only sigh in his heart: "It's all Feng Liu's fault!"
"When was the little prince born? Why don't I know?" Ying Zheng frowned slightly and asked.
"Your Majesty was the son of Emperor Qin on the 28th of August in the 237th year of Qin. As for the rest, I'm afraid your Majesty will have to ask Concubine Yu personally." Li Changqing opened his mouth and came, seeming to be very familiar with the little prince.
"What's your name?" Ying Zheng thought for a while and asked.
"Since His Majesty is not here, Concubine Yu asked Prime Minister Li to come up with a strange word for you." Li Changqing answered truthfully.
"Ying Qi? Hmm. Does the little prince know about your affairs?" Ying Zheng asked an intriguing question.
Li Changqing's expression changed. He wanted to find the answer on Ying Zheng's face, but was disappointed. He looked at the expressionless Ying Zheng and knelt down: "The mistake committed by the guilty minister is unforgivable, but the little prince did not know it.
The sins of Concubine Yu and my ministers have nothing to do with the little prince."
"How to do it? Do I need your advice?" Ying Zheng's face turned cold.
"Your Majesty, don't blame me. I made a mistake." Li Changqing said with some bitterness in his heart.
"Alas!" Ying Zheng sighed, then turned around and slowly walked towards the gate of the harem, muttering to himself: "The friendship between monarch and minister for a hundred years has allowed me to give you the supreme honor.
With this, you become famous all over the world. A hundred years of supreme power, but it aroused your greedy ambitions, and therefore your reputation was ruined? Reflect on it here, and I will convict you when I come back."
"Farewell to Your Majesty..." Li Changqing's eyes were wet, and he was half-climbing in the Qin Palace with his head bowed.
"Empress...Empress..."
"Did Mr. Li succeed? Or did the Marquis of Xitian agree? How can I be so rude in a hurry? The little prince is studying, so don't disturb the little prince." Liu Qinghong's charm is still there, and she is pruning a pot of gorgeous flowers.
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The palace maid who was originally shouting anxiously walked up to Liu Qinghong and whispered: "The empress is in trouble, Your Majesty has returned to the palace..."
"Crack..." There was a crisp sound, and Liu Qinghong's expression changed drastically. The flowers he was pruning fell directly onto the delicate stone slab and broke into pieces.
"What? Can you confirm when?" Liu Qinghong came back to her senses and asked.
"The news just came that His Majesty showed up at the Qin Emperor's Palace to teach the Crown Prince a lesson. It is said that he even slapped the Crown Prince. Mr. Li is still kneeling in the Qin Emperor's Palace waiting for his punishment. What should we do, Madam?" the palace maid asked with fear, her little face was covered with tears.
He was so frightened that he was still pale, looking frightened and still frightened.
"You go down first and let me, Thirteen, come over." Liu Qinghong was also in a state of confusion. In her original strategizing, her confidence in winning a battle thousands of miles away was gone.
"Yes, Your Majesty." The palace maid accepted the order and left in a hurry.
"What should we do? The devil is back again? He is not dead yet, is he still alive? Will the devil hurt Qi'er? No, we have to take Qi'er and leave quickly." Liu Qinghong finally made up his mind as heaven and man were fighting in his heart.
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"As the art of war goes, it's not about having too many soldiers, it's about their skill. It's not about bravery, it's about strategy."
"The imaginary is real, the real is imaginary..." Ying Qi was reading military books in the study, but suddenly the door was pushed open.
"Qi'er, stop reading and go with your mother and concubine." Liu Qinghong hurriedly took away Ying Qi's military book as soon as he came in.
"Concubine, what are you doing?" Ying Qi looked at his concubine and said blankly, he had never seen his concubine like this before.
"Qi'er, we don't have time to explain, hurry up and leave with your mother and concubine?" Liu Qinghong was anxious, and her expression was abnormal, as if she was frightened. And she couldn't explain it. Could it be that telling her son would force us, mother and son, to run for our lives?
Is your bastard demon father the culprit?
"What happened to the mother-in-law? Could it be that the US federal government attacked the Emperor Planet? How could it be so fast? Impossible?" Ying Qi thought for a while, thought of a possibility, and rejected it by analogy! But other than this, he
I really can't think of anything else that could make the mother-in-law in the Great Qin Emperor Star so panicked.
"Qi'er, can you just listen to your mother and concubine once? Stop asking, there is no time to explain, and it will be too late." Liu Qinghong was worried and looked at her son with pleading eyes.
"Okay!" Looking at his mother and concubine's pleading eyes, Ying Qi nodded. For his mother and concubine to be so at a loss, maybe something big happened. Although he was full of doubts, he held back.
Liu Qinghong was overjoyed when she saw her son nodding. Just as she was about to pull her son away, she heard the voice she never wanted to hear.
"My beloved concubine, where are you taking my son?" (To be continued...)