Chapter 426 The eldest son, Fusu, should be the Prince of Qin
Qin Feng sat on the sofa with a grin on his face, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which was really a bit miserable.
[It was too dark for the First Emperor to act so aggressively! If he hadn’t been caught on the street and had not carried the Joy of Fire with him, the outcome would have been unpredictable!]
[I know how to play without any restrictions! If I don’t use lime powder, sacks, or bricks, how can I count as a loser?]
The maid on the side trembled and handed over a glass of ice water.
Qin Feng took it, rinsed his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
[I have been in Daqin for seventeen years, and I have never suffered such a great grievance!]
Ying Zheng glanced sideways at him and sneered:
"What? You still don't agree with your appearance?"
Qin Feng immediately threw out a handful of hair and said indignantly:
"Who is dissatisfied? Who dares to disobey my great Majesty the First Emperor! I will be the first to beat him up!"
Looking at the handful of hair thrown to the ground, Ying Zheng's face couldn't help but twitch.
This bastard’s tactics are really bad!
After both of them calmed down, Ying Zheng said coldly:
"Let the four people outside get in!"
"promise!"
When Fusu came in, Qin Feng realized that he looked much thinner.
He originally had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but now he looked a little haggard.
Obviously, Fusu had not had an easy time during these three months.
"The sinner, Fusu, pays homage to His Majesty."
As soon as Fusu came in, he knelt on the ground and made a great salute.
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu with complicated eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart.
The cowardly Fusu was gone forever.
I still remember when Fusu was born, I held him in my arms and yelled excitedly.
The birth of the emperor's eldest son means that the emperor has reached adulthood and can rule personally.
It was at that time that he regained power from the Queen Mother!
Unfortunately, Fusu's growth was not satisfactory.
Like his mother, he is as gentle as jade, but without abundant martial virtues.
The Qin Dynasty built its country with force and did not need a cowardly successor!
Facing Fusu who was increasingly contradicting him, he became increasingly irritated.
Until Qin Feng's appearance, Fusu seemed to have been reborn.
Well, you actually dare to do something treasonous!
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Fu Su, and said coldly:
"My good son, if your mother sees you like this, I wonder if she will be happy!"
Fusu was speechless, and his head became lower and lower.
"say!"
Ying Zheng scolded irritably.
"My son, you are guilty!"
Fusu is sonorous and powerful.
From this tone, Ying Zheng seemed to have seen his unconvinced look, and couldn't help but laugh angrily:
"Raise your head and answer me!"
Qin Feng sat slumped on the couch, drinking iced yogurt out of boredom.
I have to say, lychee is really a good thing.
After being made into fruit, it is even more delicious.
Seeing the farce between the father and son in front of him, Qin Feng was not worried at all that Fusu would be chopped off.
The current First Emperor is just like a father who was disobeyed or even slapped in the face, trying to regain some dignity.
Does he really not like Fusu Bian's staunchness?
Of course he likes Fusu now!
It's just that he doesn't like Fusu contradicting him.
Because the First Emperor was not only a father, but also an emperor!
As for breaking up, cutting off Fusu’s head on the spot?
That is absolutely impossible.
If it was necessary to cut it, it should have been done when Hu Hai in Fusule peed his pants. Where would it be left until now?
Therefore, Qin Feng was just watching the fun.
But the historians on the side were all dumbfounded. Should they remember this thing or not?
Just when the historian felt difficult to make a choice, Qin Feng came over unknowingly and whispered:
"Write it down! You must write it down!
This is a good opportunity to leave a mark in history!
If these royal secrets were passed down to future generations, wouldn’t you also be famous for generations to come?
What's more, as a historian, you must have the minimum moral character!
You must learn from Cui's firm will to die and not give in! Instead of being a coward like a mouse!
Since ancient times, no one has died, and his loyalty will be remembered by history!"
The historian looked at Qin Feng, who was upright and upright, and his eyes were filled with tears.
He felt a surge of righteousness rushing up from his Dantian and heading straight towards his Tianling Cap!
"Good! Good! Good! What a good person to leave a mark on history!
Marquis Xianyang said it well! As a historian, how can you not record the true history?"
Qin Feng nodded heavily and reminded:
"Just now I spent a thousand years killing, stealing peaches, and pulling out my hair. Mark them all down!"
The historian nodded heavily:
"Remember it! It must be recorded! Today I will be the Cui family who is not afraid of death!"
Qin Feng patted his shoulder with satisfaction, turned to the surrounding guards and said:
"Why are you still standing there? Drag it down and chop it down.
This historian has a backbone in his head, he cannot stand the test!"
"?????"
The historian looked at Qin Feng dumbfounded, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Damn it! There is a sixth child!
Ying Zheng and Fu Su naturally didn't notice what was going on in the corner.
After hearing Ying Zheng's words, Fusu actually gritted his teeth and straightened up. For the first time, he looked directly at his father without hesitation. He gritted his teeth tightly and tried hard not to tremble, speaking every word.
road:
"If mother were still here, she would definitely not want to watch Fusu die in humiliation!"
Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment. In his eyes, he reflected the heroic and stubborn Fusu, just like himself back then.
He thought for a long time and said in a deep voice:
"Then she is willing to see you kill the envoy with one sword and lead two hundred thousand cavalry back to Xianyang?!
If this will is really mine, what should you do?
Is it like you wanted to kill Hu Hai? Kill me with your own hands!"
Ying Zheng's voice became louder and louder, and finally he roared.
The surrounding palace maids and eunuchs immediately knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, as if they were walking on thin ice in the abyss!
Meng Tian was immediately frightened. The Meng family and his son had served His Majesty the First Emperor for decades, and they had never seen His Majesty lose his temper like this!
Fusu's hands couldn't help but tremble a little, but he still scratched his neck and gritted his teeth and said:
"If my father personally issued the decree, I would have to return to Xianyang!
Go back to Xianyang and ask for yourself why you want to kill me!
If you really...really have a reason to kill me...I'll just die!"
Ying Zheng was furious and grabbed Fusu by the collar, just like when he was a child, Fusu did something wrong and his father picked him up and taught him a lesson.
But he exerted a sudden force...and it didn't move...
I tried harder... but it still didn't move...
Suddenly, both of them felt a little embarrassed.
Qin Feng scratched his head and reminded in a low voice:
"Your Majesty, Fusu's physique is not mine..."
"Shut up! Get out!"
Qin Feng immediately shrank his neck and lay down on the soft bed pretending to be dead.
Ying Zheng's eyes were like those of a hawk, his sharp eyes staring straight at Fusu.
Fusu's body was trembling slightly, but he still clenched his teeth and looked at his father quietly with bright eyes.
I don't know how long it took, but finally there was a deep sigh.
Ying Zheng reached out with some hesitation, patted Fusu's shoulder lightly, and said slightly tiredly:
"From today on, the eldest son Fusu will be the crown prince of Qin!"
