Not all the women of the Qin Palace were released to marry.

Those old Fu Mu, who had served in the palace for decades, were reluctant to leave the palace, and even their relatives were difficult to find, so they were able to continue to stay in the palace like some old eunuchs.

It's just that unlike before, they no longer need to serve the concubines, they only need to sprinkle water to clean the courtyard, coarse tea and light rice, and spend the rest of their lives.

However, several Fu Mu, who had experience in taking care of Gongzi Gongsun, were transferred to the empty Shouchun Palace and entrusted them to take care of a special little guest.

Gongsun Jun, Fusu's eldest son.

This little boy was only nine years old, he was thin, and he had a rash on his face in Shuzhong, and after being scratched, he was left with some small and indelible dark red scars.

He is also not in a good mental state, it is said that he was frightened two years ago, and he was a little stupid, and even lost the ability to speak.

He likes to stare blankly at the finches flying in the sky, sometimes dancing happily, sometimes grumpy, roaring like little beasts, and making himself dirty all day long, which makes it difficult for Fu Mu to deal with.

Three days after the arrival of the little grandson in Xianyang, the regent Wu Zhonghou finally arrived.

The person who is surprising, this big man who makes people talk about it, is very kind in front of the little grandson.

When he came, the little grandson was still lying under the stairs watching the ants move, but Heifu didn't take the shelf, took off his clothes, squatted down in front of him, and watched the ants together.

"When I was young, I was often like this, I just felt that there was no difference between people and ants, I was always busy, pushed forward by the ants behind me, but I didn't know where to go."

The little boy raised his head, as if he saw a dark cloud, from which a white crescent smile appeared.

"My name is Heifu." He introduced himself.

"It's a friend of your father Fusu."

Xiao Gongsun stared at the black man with confused eyes, looked at Heifu for a while, and even smiled, but immediately ignored him, but continued to stare at the ground, and the black ants who passed by in a hurry were distracted, and from time to time stretched out their hands, pressed one to death, and even put it in their mouths.

But he was stopped by the old Fu Mu, so he struggled and cried, but he couldn't speak.

Old Fu Mu reminded: "Regent, the little grandson has always been like this, we talked to him, but we ignored it completely, and the imperial doctor also came to see him, saying that he was frightened when he was young and had dementia. ”

Xianyang suddenly became chaotic, panicked, his mother died of illness, his father left, and was caught back to Xianyang by a group of wolf-like soldiers, like catching chickens, the eldest grandson of the first emperor who was respected by everyone in the past, became an orphan overnight, which is indeed a big change.

Chang Qian also said to Heifu, and when he was in Shuzhong, he also asked for a doctor to diagnose and treat him.

Because there are rumors that giant salamander soup can cure dementia, and he also caught a lot of stewed medicine for the little grandson to take, the child resisted at first, and then he loved to eat, but he never got better, and he was still stupid and stupid.

Heifu nodded, and asked him to carry his gift to the little grandson, a wooden horse that could shake back and forth in place, and then tied a swing between the two trees with his own hands, and Heifu even played with it demonstratively.

Children are all having fun, and although the little grandson is stupid, he is still attracted to attention, and he gets up from the ground and runs to the swing to pull and pull, but he just can't master the right method.

In the end, it was Heifu who hugged him, and in the process, the little grandson's snot got on Heifu's clothes, and he struggled all kinds of ways, tearing Heifu's beard, leaving a faint scratch on his cheek.

Heifu didn't think it was wrong, and even took the initiative to push the swing for him, and asked everyone to retreat, and there were only two people left in the courtyard.

"You may not remember what kind of person your father is, so I'll tell you about him."

"I don't know Fusu the most, but I've heard a lot about it."

"Confucianism said that he was benevolent and filial, the Mohists said that he was both loving, the ministers thought he was difficult to get along with, and the people thought he was virtuous, and in the eyes of the first emperor, that is, your father, Fusu, but he was a son who had not grown up, he did not know the world and was hard, the crops were difficult, and it was difficult to entrust him to the great task, and he wanted to send him to experience ......"

He fell into memory, remembering the first time they met.

"After meeting for the first time in the north, I understood why the first emperor didn't like Fusu, he was really the opposite of the emperor's temperament, always looked compassionate and compassionate, treated people kindly, and didn't like Legalism politically, but liked Huang Lao, Confucianism, Mo things, and even more exaggeratedly, he would care about the head of Kwantung Qian."

"But he was too ignorant of the world, because the people couldn't walk, so he promised them to stop and rest, regardless of the delay in the military situation, as a result, I taught him a hard lesson, and he also bowed his head and admitted his mistakes, which is very good, not like the first emperor, he never felt that he was wrong, and he was wrong!"

Because he fell into memory, his movement of pushing the swing slowed down, and the little grandson roared dissatisfiedly, and Heifu could only push a little harder, and continued:

"After eating and living together in Saibei, I understand that everything about him is not fake, Fusu is the kind of Spring and Autumn gentleman described in "Zuo Biography", gentle, kind, courteous, thrifty, letting, full of five virtues, and loyal and benevolent."

"Sounds like a good guy, doesn't it?"

"But the more flawless the jade, the easier it is to break, in the Game of Thrones, the easiest to die is the good guy!"

Good people all have bento faces, and Heifu has always felt that Fusu is also like this.

"The first emperor did not want Fusu to be like this, so he sent him away again, made him the commander-in-chief, and conquered Haidong, if he could not withstand this test, he would not be a real eagle, but a chicken, and he was mistakenly placed in the eagle's nest, so that it could see the prospect on the peak, but it did not have the strength to occupy the peak......"

"Fusu encountered countless troubles: the experienced lieutenant general died of illness, the soldiers rebelled, Canghaijun left without a fight, and escaped into an unknown foreign land, but the first emperor's request was that Fusu would not have to go back if he did not bring back the head of Canghaijun......"

"I helped a little bit more or less, and also relied on his own changes, and this school examination was finally completed. At Jieshi Palace, facing the First Emperor, Fusu had let go of his arrogance, learned to compromise, and everything seemed to be going in a good direction. ”

"It's a pity that that was the last time I saw him, and from then on, the world was on one side of the other, and the world took a sharp turn for the worse."

"I just heard about it from letters and rumors, I heard that he began to cultivate obscurity, and even ignored his conscience to supervise the construction of Afang Palace for the first emperor, this is to learn to forbear, but when he was in prison, he couldn't help but stand up and intercede for him, haha, Fusu is still Fusu."

Heifu looked up:

"Probably from that incident, I let go of my hesitation and told myself that if I helped, he would be a good emperor, right?"

"So, I wrote a letter warning him......"

If everything really goes well.

This long story may have long been over.

He has a black husband, and he can already take his wife and children, go overseas, and be the free wild goose.

And unlike now, you have to wear eagle feathers, pretend to be an eagle, squat in an eagle's nest full of thorns, blowing a cold wind, and you must show your tricks and be vigilant against everything.

It was very troublesome to clean up the mess of the First Emperor, and it was also uncomfortable to be held up by countless pushers. In a hundred battles a day, you must rack your brains to fight wits and courage, and you are tired.

What's even more troublesome is that the shackles called "Tianxia" were unconsciously firmly entangled in his hands.

Hefu just wanted to say.

"It's so heavy!"

It also hurts to scratch the skin.

But, can you still throw it away, and let her fall again?

Countless hands clinging to the shackles, changing people to wear? They're going to get emotional.

The situation is stronger than people, and when it comes to this point, he and him, as well as him, can't go back.

"None of that matters, though."

Heifu's words stopped, and the hand pushing the swing also stopped, looking at the little grandson who was roaring at him dissatisfiedly because he still wanted to continue playing, and said lightly:

"Because Fusu is dead!"

……

Xiao Gongsun's expression was obviously stunned, although in the eyes of others, it was no different from the usual stunned.

Heifu stared into his eyes and said slowly:

"Your father Fusu, more than a year ago, when he went south to join me, he died of illness in a small mountain forest, and the people of the world either thought he was dead or thought he was dead, until recently, his bones and jade pendants were found."

The little grandson soon laughed again, laughing so much that tears and snot flowed together, and he broke away from Heifu's hand, and took the rope of the swing himself, and swung himself, as if he was enjoying it, and did not understand Heifu's words at all.

Heifu understood and sighed.

"In a few days, I will hold a funeral for Fusu and bury him with the rites of the princes."

"And you, as the only remaining heir of Fusu, have to wear filial piety clothes and sackcloth, and keep filial piety for him for three years in Lishan, and no one will disturb you."

"In the past three years, let's grow up slowly."

He spoke softly, as if he had taken this clever boy for his nephew:

"When you grow up and go to a distant place, you don't have to pretend to work so hard."

Heifu left a cloth towel, patted the little grandson on the head, and turned to leave.

The little grandson was still on the swing, his thin hands holding the swing tightly with all his might, swinging it and laughing merrily.

It's just that there is a slight low whimper in this smile......

The tears that I had endured for a long time also fell to the ground one by one, like the rain of late autumn.

Biting his lips and suppressing his sadness, he wanted to swing high, over the high walls that he could see and could not see, but he got lower and lower, and finally his feet landed weakly.

After all, he can't fly away from the palm of someone else's palm like a bird.

Choked up, although he almost forgot Fusu's face, but after more than a year, Gongsun Jun once again said the unfamiliar title......

"Father's ......"

……

Leaving the palace and returning to his mansion, his two sons were still practicing swordsmanship outside, and Heifu didn't bother to look at it today, so he walked into the dormitory and lay on the chaise longue made by the craftsman weakly, only feeling very tired and his head hurting a little.

Fortunately, a pair of gentle hands reached over and rubbed his temples for him, and the pain disappeared a little.

Today's events are not suitable for publicity, he can only talk to the people around him, but before Heifu can speak, Ye Zijin stood up, approached, and stared at the scratches on Heifu's cheeks in surprise.

She has always only scratched her back and not scratched her face!

"Beloved."

"Which little tanuki slave scratched this?"

……

PS: Keep bursting the liver, there are four more chapters tomorrow.