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Chapter 24 Long and Inkstone

Ever since Ying Zheng took the Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Pill given by Xiao Zhengtai, his body seemed to have returned to his prime.

After a tiring journey and a long discussion with the ministers in the Qilin Hall, I didn't feel tired at all.

"Your Majesty, the young master has arrived!"

Jingfu and Xiao Zhengtai entered the door one after the other and handed over their hands to report.

"Haha, Feiyu is here!"

"Quick! Come to Father!"

Ying Zheng stretched his waist and waved to Little Zhengtai with a smile.

Naturally, Ying Feiyu was not polite and ran up to him in a few steps.

Standing on the steps and looking down at the entire hall, one immediately has the idea of ​​leading the heroes and unifying the world!

No wonder Ying Zheng didn’t allow anyone to walk up the steps, except eunuchs and palace maids!

He is probably afraid that others will have this idea and seek to usurp the throne!

But despite all his precautions, he still couldn't guard against Zhao Gao!

Fortunately, Ying Feiyu came here by chance and changed the trajectory of history, otherwise Great Qin would have perished.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Zhengtai came back to his senses. He still had the harmless expression on his face and asked with a smile.

"Feiyu, where did the emperor take you to play just now?"

Ying Zheng wore a black robe with dragon patterns, and his face was wrinkled with smiles.

"He will be the prisoner!"

After hearing these three words, the smile on Ying Zheng's face suddenly solidified!

As soon as they returned to the palace, Fusu took the five-year-old baby there. What was his intention?

There has been a constant dispute between the DPRK and the Central Government over the appointment of Fu Su as the crown prince!

Half of them think that if Fu Su is kind and charitable, he will definitely become a good emperor!

The other group believed that Fusu had a weak character and was not suitable to be an emperor!

Ying Zheng, who had experienced the incident at Sand Dune Palace in advance, called Fu Su back to Xianyang with the intention of taking Fu Su with him. While he was in good physical condition, he could exercise well and serve as the successor of Great Qin in the future!

Unexpectedly, when Fusu came up, he took the child to the heap of lowly status. Could it be that he regarded the child as a stumbling block on the imperial road?

How could someone with such a narrow mind take over the Qin Dynasty?

Xiao Zheng curiously rummaged through the things in front of the Long Case, not feeling the change in Ying Zheng's expression at all.

When he turned around again, he was immediately startled.

"Fuck!"

The essence of the country blurted out.

Just a moment ago, his old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum. How come it turned into a thousand-year-old ice in just a moment?

"Feiyu, is it your imperial brother's intention to serve as a prisoner?"

Ying Zheng's tone and expression became cold to the bone.

Little Shota could already feel the hairs on her hair standing on end.

What the hell!

No wonder TV dramas always say that being with a king is like being with a tiger. It’s really true!

The key is that you didn’t say anything wrong, right?

Could it be that the general prisoner cannot go?

No wonder Fusu was so reluctant when he asked him to go with him, as if he was being forced to eat shit!

This is the emotional reason!

"Father, I want to go...!"

The young lady suddenly jumped into Ying Zheng's arms and continued: "I just saw that my father was too tired to kneel down when he went to court, so I wanted the general to build a dragon chair and sofa for you, and then cover it with silk cushions.

, it’s extremely comfortable to sit on, and you won’t feel tired even if you sit for a whole day!”

"There is also a table that matches the height of the sofa, ensuring solemnity and comfort...!"

The young lady talked a lot, all explaining the benefits of dragon chairs, sofas and tables.

Ying Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened, and he couldn't help but move his legs!

It’s not that Komasa is too heavy, but it’s just that I feel uncomfortable sitting on my knees for too long!

"My son is still filial!"

After listening to Xiao Zhengtai's explanation, Ying Zheng regained his smile and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing the old man's face gradually return to normal, Xiao Zhengtai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was careful and didn't eat alone, otherwise I would have been in trouble today!

"Is this why my father called my son here?"

"Oh! I almost forgot!"

Ying Zheng slapped his forehead and put the young lady down.

If this little guy hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten his main purpose!

"Your country is broken by the mountains and rivers, the city is springy and the vegetation is deep, the flowers are splashing with tears when the time comes, and the birds are frightened by the hate! I always feel that there is something missing, it doesn't feel like a complete poem. Is it not finished yet?"

This poem is full of patriotic sentiments, but Ying Zheng always felt that something was missing.

This feeling has always stuck in my heart, so I sent someone to find this little guy in advance!

"Father, you are so smart!"

Little Shota raised his head in surprise.

This old guy really didn’t become the emperor for nothing, he has a lot of ink in his belly!

"Really?"

"Quick! Tell me what the second half of the sentence is?"

Ying Zheng grabbed Xiao Zhengtai's shoulders in surprise and asked impatiently.

"Uh...this...!"

It's difficult for Mr. Xiaozheng to do what he did.

Then he rolled his eyes and pointed at the white jade inkstone on Ying Zhenglong's case and said, "Father, I think your inkstone is good, why don't you give it to me to practice calligraphy?"

"My dragon and inkstone?"

This inkstone was given to him by his father, King Qin Zhuangxiang, when he entered the palace, to encourage him to work hard and make progress.

In addition to the rare and expensive raw materials, this product also has a special meaning, so it is still used today!

This guy has a lot of vision!

"What? Father can't bear to part with you?"

Xiao Zhengtai pouted her lips.

Obviously, if you can't get the inkstone, this old guy won't even want to know the second half of the poem!

"Uh...! Feiyu, I have a fine luminous pearl that was sent as tribute from the Western Regions. It is huge and beautiful. It can not only illuminate, but also repel mosquitoes. How about I give this to you?"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and Jing Fu immediately understood and hurried to get it.

In just a moment, he carefully walked back carrying a sandalwood box.

Ying Zheng took off the cover, and a luminous pearl as big as an egg appeared in everyone's sight.

The color is transparent, smooth and round. It is the Shen season at this time, when the sun is at its fullest, the luminous pearl still emits a dim light. If it is at night, it will not be a big problem to light up a room!

Even Ying Feiyu, who has seen countless treasures in later generations, was amazed by it!

"Feiyu, this night pearl is worth a lot of money, how about I give this to you?"

"Although this night pearl is very good! But I still like the inkstone!"

The young lady looked at the luminous pearl, then at the white jade inkstone, thinking about it in her mind, and finally said with a slight embarrassment.

"Uh...! Okay then!"

In desperation, Ying Zheng had no choice but to nod.

Little Shota climbed onto the dragon table, picked up the inkstone, and showed a reluctant look in her eyes.

Looking at the luminous night pearl, it seems very tangled!

Ying Zheng saw that the timing was right and quickly persuaded him, "Feiyu, that night pearl is a tribute from the Western Regions. There is no second one in the entire Qin Dynasty. It is much more precious than the inkstone in your hand!"

This is absolutely true.

In terms of value, there are ten white jade inkstones on top of one luminous pearl.
Chapter completed!
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