In the royal court of the Huns, heavy rain poured down.
Except for the sound of rain hitting the ground, everything was silent.
Even the prairie wolf, which usually likes howling the most, doesn't know where it is hiding now and doesn't dare to come out.
Cattle and sheep were also crowded into the shacks in groups, shivering.
Between heaven and earth, except for the sound of rain, everything was so quiet that it felt scary.
At this time, the grassland talents discovered the benefits of building cities.
When a heavy downpour came, people hid in stone houses without being affected at all.
At the beginning, all the prairie people were still afraid.
They kept clasping their hands together and muttering to themselves, praying to the Immortal God for forgiveness and not to punish these ignorant believers with heavy rain.
But as the rain got heavier and heavier, there was only a curtain of rain left between the sky and the earth.
They discovered that the previous natural disasters did not seem to cause any harm to them.
And the Qin people in the city, whether they are merchants or soldiers.
But he was hiding under the eaves, eating hot pot, singing songs, and playing poker called Doudizhu.
It's as if this apocalyptic rainstorm is a festive day, which is simply strange.
"Of course these are good days. We don't have to be on duty and all work has stopped. It's great to take a break from the busy schedule.
You can eat hot pot, play poker, and enjoy the rare rain scene."
As he spoke, Chen Ping looked disdainfully at the grassland people who were no longer afraid.
Fusu smiled faintly, shook his head, and said nothing.
At this time, Fusu became more and more stable.
It not only gives people a warm and jade-like feeling, but also a kind of confident and fully grasped wisdom.
He casually swept a plate of freshly cut mutton into the pot.
After a few tumblings, the rich aroma of the mutton overflowed.
Fusu used chopsticks to take out the mutton slices, blew them a few times, dipped them in the chive sauce, and put them in his mouth.
Seeing Fusu eating so deliciously, Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh deeply, but he was not in the mood to eat delicious hot pot.
At this moment, Shi Qing walked out with a child in her arms, twisting her graceful figure.
She first saluted Fusu respectfully, then used her fat butt to push Chen Ping away, leaving half of the stool open, and sat on it.
Chen Ping looked at the table impatiently and scolded:
"Do you understand the rules? Why are you sitting at the same table with Mr. Fusu?"
Fusu smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter, Madam-in-law, just sit down.
There are no outsiders, so feel free to do whatever you want."
When Shi Qing heard this, she immediately hummed and said:
"That's right, Mr. Fusu didn't say anything, so what are you called here?"
Chen Ping immediately became furious and slapped the table, threatening to fall out.
But he didn't expect that Shiqing would quietly reach out and squeeze the fat boy in her arms.
Suddenly, the sleeping child began to cry loudly.
She immediately stood up and walked toward the backyard while coaxing her.
As he walked, he scolded:
"What are you slapping on the table? Look, you're scaring the child!"
Chen Ping suddenly frowned and glanced at Fusu.
Fusu was still smiling and said with interest:
"Go and see, this is your biological son."
Chen Ping nodded with a dark face, then turned and walked towards the backyard.
When Chen Ping and Shi Qing disappeared into the living room.
The smile on Fusu's face gradually disappeared, replaced by incomparable indifference.
He raised his middle finger and tapped it lightly on the table.
Looking at the pouring rain outside, I fell into deep thought.
As Qin Feng thought, ever since Shiqing gave birth to a big fat boy, she had her own thoughts.
Even though she hid it well, she still couldn't escape Fusu's eyes.
In fact, Fusu can also understand the feeling of being a mother.
After all, when you see this little life being born in your arms, how can you be willing to let him live a life of a caged bird?
What is the difference between becoming a puppet of Da Qin and becoming a captive beast?
Thinking of this, Fusu took a long breath.
Looking at the "gudu" and "gudu" steaming hot pot, I lost my appetite for a while.
In fact, he was not worried about poetry. Although this woman was very smart, she was also very scheming.
But it's not a big threat.
What he is really worried about is Chen Ping!
Although Qin Feng told Fu Su before leaving, Chen Ping was definitely worthy of trust.
But under the extreme test of human nature, can Chen Ping maintain his loyalty to Da Qin?
That is his biological son! He is also his eldest son!
As for Chen Ping's ambition in poetry, Fusu would never believe it.
But if he knew, why didn't he mention it to himself?
His words of "son" were already reminding him.
If Chen Ping is really obsessed with it, then... don't blame yourself for not thinking about the feelings of being from the same school!
The Holy Fire Miao Miao Cult will never allow traitors!
At the same time, in the backyard.
The heavy rain beat crazily on the gravel ground, making a "crackling" sound, so there was no need to worry about the fact that the partition wall had ears.
Chen Ping grabbed Shiqing's shoulders with force and said angrily:
"Are you crazy? What exactly do you want to do!"
"Your scratching hurts me!"
Shiqing suddenly broke away, her face was sad and full of sorrow:
"I'm not crazy, it's a mother who's crazy! She's crazy!"
As he said this, Shi Qing raised the child in his hands and said sadly:
"Look! This is your child!
He is so cute and heart-warming.
In two years' time, he will call you father and my mother.
He is your eldest son and the inheritance of your bloodline!"
Seeing the fair and clean child, Chen Ping felt a little soft-hearted for a moment.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand tremblingly and gently stroked the child's white cheek.
When Shiqing saw it, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said softly:
"Chen Lang, can you bear to see our children imprisoned in cages like prairie wolves and watched as pets?
Legend has it that the prairie wolf will kill people when it is in a hurry!
Our children can't live like this for the rest of their lives, right?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping suddenly woke up.
He looked at Shiqing seriously and gritted his teeth and said:
"Do you know what you are talking about? If these words reach Boss Qin's ears, he will skin you with his own hands!
Do you know what Da Qin means to him?
Any behavior that is detrimental to Da Qin will make him unscrupulous and ruthless!
He will go crazy! He will drag everyone with him to be buried!"
But unexpectedly, Shiqing was not afraid at all after hearing this. She even mysteriously leaned into Chen Ping's ear and whispered:
"Don't worry, he can't protect himself now!"
Chen Ping was suddenly startled and murmured:
"Why...why?"
"Because something happened to the First Emperor!"
