"Father......!" Fusu was walking up to the Chengming Hall with tea, and was startled when he saw Jing Er. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because of his mother's relationship, Fusu, who is already seven years old, is a little timid and very afraid of Jing Er. But he had to come to see his father, because the nurse said it. If you want to survive in this world, you can only rely on your father.

"Get out!" Jing Er, who was in a violent state, stretched out his hand to pick up the inkstone on the bookcase, and threw it out with a "whew". Fortunately, it was a little far away, and the inkstone flew over against Fusu's head. The ink splashed on his face, and Xiao Fusu cried with a "wow" in fright. Ran out of the Chengming Hall with small hands!

"How do you educate your children, you know how to cry in one day! Cry! Cry! The lonely species, is this what it looks like? Kill all the nursing masters around the eldest son, kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Jing Er stared at his red eyes, like a man-eating beast. The waiter ran out on an errand like an arrow in his buttocks, and the farther away from Jing Er at this time, the better.

There was a lot of crying in the harem, and first Fusu ran back crying. Then a group of vicious chamberlains and guards walked in and arrested everyone around Fusu. There was also a team of people who went out of Xianyang Palace to kill the old gentleman from Chu State.

"The king has an order, and the people around the eldest prince are not good for teaching. Stick Kill! "The words in the mouth of the chamberlain are not emotional, and the queen is deposed! The chamberlains don't take the people in the queen's palace very seriously, even if the eldest prince is the eldest prince. So what, the king still has three sons, especially the little son Hu Hai! Although he is three years old this year, he is the most distressing. Mrs. Yun is in charge of Xianyang Palace, and she gives rewards on weekdays. If you can share the worries of Mrs. Yun, you naturally can't lose.

All of a sudden, the palace was in turmoil as if a weasel had entered a hen's nest, and fierce samurai rushed over. It was like catching chickens, catching those chamberlains and palace people who were married from the Chu State. On the night the queen was deposed, a number of them had already been killed. These are the only ones that remain. Kill them, and the power of the Chu people in the Xianyang Palace will no longer exist.

"No, don't arrest them. Nurse ......! Nurse ......! Yes......! Fusu held his little hand, wanting to pull those samurai but didn't dare. At this time, a pair of big hands grabbed Fusu and carried him on his shoulders. He strode out of the queen's palace, and a scream came from behind him. Fusu's crying was louder, but the man just pinched Fusu's neck casually and stopped crying.

"Second brother! What are you? Meng Yi was a little surprised when he saw Meng Tian carrying Fusu to his residence. I heard that the king was furious and sent people to kill the palace attendants around the eldest prince Fusu. But how could the eldest brother, who was a captain, suddenly come in with this little plague god, and now the Chu people have lost their power, but they can't hide from the people.

"Silence! This child has been fainted by me, and I will teach him from now on! Meng Tian glanced at Fusu Dao, which was placed on the ground.

"Second brother! You're crazy, it's too late to hide now, what's wrong with you? "Meng Yi is a little strange, the eldest prince Fusu is not popular in the palace, what did the second brother do when he got him back? I also want to teach him, does it mean that the eldest son has something to do with the second brother? No way!

"You know in your heart how my father died, our Meng family wants to come out. There must be no backhand, this eldest son is the backhand of the Meng family. Don't look at the eldest son's current trouble, but he is four or five years older than the other sons. Adulthood is early, and it is natural to make contributions early. This is the guarantee for our Meng family to prosper in Daqin. ”

"Second brother, do you mean ......!" Meng Yi immediately stopped talking, looking at Jing Er as if he was short-lived. The second brother made a bet so early?

"The power of the Chu people will not collapse, don't forget the one who still lives in Bashu. In the past, she was in this Xianyang Palace, calling for wind and rain, this is not the place to talk, get some water. Wake up the eldest son, and today I will start teaching him the first lesson of life. Survive! ”

Taking the water handed over by Meng Yi, Meng Tian took it in his mouth and sprayed it on Fusu's face with a fierce gulp. Fu Su, who was clenching his teeth, immediately woke up, looking at Meng Yi and Meng Tian a little stunned.

"Don't be afraid, eldest prince, I'm Taiwei Meng Yi."

"Nurse ......! Nurse ......! Fusu stretched out his hand and began to cry again.

"They're all dead, if I hadn't done it. I'm afraid you'll be scared to death too! Do you want to live? ”

"I want to ......!" Fusu was so frightened that he even forgot to cry. Big black eyes looked at Meng Tian and nodded.

"If you want to live, you have to ......!"

"Mother, where are you going to take Hu Hai?" Three-year-old Hu Hai looks like a little doll carved in pink. Holding Yun Chun'er's hand, he walked on the cobblestone path of the harem.

"My mother will take you to meet a very learned person, as long as he is willing to teach you, you will also become a learned person in the future, just like your uncle." Yun Chun'er looked at her son dotingly, although Jing Er hadn't come to Xiyu Palace for three years, and she hadn't let Yun Chun'er go to Xianyang Palace. But I haven't been fortunate with other concubines, but there are often beauties sent to Xianyang Palace. But the next day, without exception, they were all gone. No one knew where they had gone, and certainly no one asked. There is only one less person in Xianyang Palace, which is not a big deal.

In the past, Yun Chun'er went out, followed by a lot of people, putting up a shelf and playing majestic is her forte, Jing Er does not come to the harem all the year round, she is the eldest sister of the harem, although she is not a queen, she is like a queen, she can be described as a real uncrowned king. Today, she has only one maid by her side, Qing'er.

The spring mud is damp, and it is very comfortable to inhale it wet into the lungs. The roses around him bloomed purple and red, like plush balls. Especially a few big red ones, they are festive when they look at them. If it weren't for something important, Yun Chun'er would have to pick a few and put them on her head.

In the depths of the nursery stood a man, and in the distance there was a shadow of a waiter. Yun Chun'er was overjoyed when she saw that man, and immediately dragged Hu Hai to greet her. Said excitedly: "I've seen Mr.!" ”

"It's rare that Mrs. Yun can arrange it so thoughtfully!" Gongsun Long glanced at this powerful Mrs. Yun, as if there was nothing in this Xianyang Palace that she couldn't do. Especially after Zhao Gao was promoted to the prison army and went on the expedition, this Xianyang Palace completely became Yun Chun'er's world. I went in and out of the Chengming Hall in broad daylight, and no one cared. When those soldiers saw themselves, it was as if they saw a ball of air, and they didn't squint, as if Gongsun Long was hallucinating, could it be that he really turned into the wind?

"This is this year's elixir, and Mr. has collected it. Hu Hai, this child is three years old, and I will show you today. Shouldn't it be enlightened? Yun Chun'er presented a dark porcelain vase with both hands, and when Gongsun Long took it, he pushed Hu Hai forward.

"Hello sir!" Hu Hai said in a milky voice.

"What's your name?"

"Hu Hai! I want to be as learned as a gentleman. ”

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