Hu Hai

Chapter 146 I Have Special Honeymoon Skills

Hu Hai didn't expect such words from Fusu's mouth at all, he was suddenly stunned, raised his eyes and stared directly at Fusu, and couldn't turn his eyes away.

After a long while, Hu Hai suddenly laughed out loud, threw himself into Fu Su's arms, pressed the back of his head and kissed Fu Su's lips repeatedly, Fu Su let Hu Hai mess around, and only stroked Hu Hai's long hair when he calmed down. , said in a low voice: "Is that so happy?"

╰(*°▽°*)╯Such a cool, handsome and domineering declaration of love, of course it's fun!

Hu Hai's eyes were shining, and he nodded hastily. Fu Su watched Hu Hai's expression, and the tenderness in his eyes became stronger.

Hu Hai took the initiative to part the two lips, but Fusu's closeness was instant. Then, with a smile in his eyes, he said softly, "Stop biting, I won't be able to go out to meet people soon."

Fusu teased softly, and as soon as the words fell, Hu Hai flushed with embarrassment, but he raised his eyes to see Fusu's two red lips that were soaked by himself, he could only look away in embarrassment, and laughed a few times .

Fusu pursed her lips and smiled lightly, clenched her fist and tapped on the carriage a few times, and said, "Liang, get me a handkerchief that has been soaked in cold water."

The king's chariot will naturally be equipped with melons and fruits, and of course clear water and brocade handkerchiefs are also prepared for washing hands. As soon as the servant Liang heard the prince's request, he quickly prepared the handkerchiefs and sent them in.

Fu Su cast a sideways glance at Hu Hai, and took a cool handkerchief from the plate and pressed it on his lips that were so hot after being sucked and bitten by him. Fu Su glanced at Hu Hai, his complexion became even redder like haze, and there was a lingering haze around him. An atmosphere of shyness.

After repeatedly changing several brocade handkerchiefs, when he got off the car, Fusu's face could no longer see the slightest trace of mischief, and he got out of the car first with a gentle and calm smile on his face, and stretched out his palm to Hu Hai: "I'll help you!" you."

Hu Hai bit his lip, glared at Fusu, then lowered his head, honestly put his palm in his palm, and Fusu grabbed his arm and hugged him off the carriage with his armpit.

Hu Hai couldn't help shrinking his shoulders, and looked around guiltily, seeing that none of the palace servants and guards who followed him dared to look over, he let out his breath, and followed Fusu into Wei Liao's mansion.

Since Fusu ordered to move the prime minister's mansion, Guowei's mansion, Tingwei's mansion and other offices into the Forbidden Palace, the so-called "Guowei's mansion" and other places only have the meaning of living for officials with equal positions. There was a din of people without the past, surrounded by the guards of Xianyang Palace, naturally exuding a bit of solemnity, without the previous quiet mood.

Hu Hai followed Fusu, looking around randomly, unexpectedly found that there were not many servants in Guowei's mansion, Hu Hai blinked suspiciously, couldn't help but be curious, and looked more carefully along the way, but was caught by Wei Liao's son After personally bringing it into Wei Liao's dormitory, Hu Hai couldn't see any scenes of the rich and noble township, which made his brows gradually bulge together.

Hu Hai set his eyes on Fusu, and found that Fusu was not surprised by the poor environment of Guowei's mansion. He sighed in his heart and thought guiltily: No wonder my father values ​​Wei Liao so much, and he is in such a high position, but his family is poor. For example, when he fled to the state of Qin, he and Sheji devoted himself to delaying himself for decades without money and health. With such a character, if he kept blocking his father's decision, if he looked at it from his father's position, he would not Will be angry.

"Guowei, don't get up." Fusu entered the door and quickly stepped forward to hold Wei Liao, helped him lie back on the couch with a wry smile, and said apologetically, "Father asked me to bring the guards, just hoping to hold Wei Liao down." The servants in the Guowei's family, don't let them send news to the Guowei, you are so tired that you stand up to greet him, but in the end it bothers you."

Wei Liao's face was deeply grooved, his gray hair was scattered behind his back due to his recuperation, he was wearing a loose robe but did not open his chest to reveal the inner jacket, a thick sheet was draped over his spread legs, The legs on the ground were bony, and one could tell at a glance that these legs could no longer support Wei Liao on the couch to walk by himself.

Fusu's eyes were clear and his tone was sincere. He had been with Wei Liao for a few years, and he had passed the period of the monarch and his ministers getting along well. Laugh out loud.

He said boldly: "Your Majesty bestowed such a wonderful elixir to the old minister. After the old minister surrendered, he felt comfortable all over his body. He no longer suffered from the tingling pain in his chest and being unable to breathe. So miserable and miserable.”

Wei Liao said, pointing to the empty space beside him: "If the prince doesn't dislike it, he can rest on the couch. The old minister has been ill for a long time, and I haven't seen anyone other than the imperial doctor in this room for three or four months."

"There's nothing to dislike in Guowei's mansion." Fusu laughed lowly, turned around and pulled Hu Hai next to him, sitting next to each other on the couch.

Hu Hai raised his head to look at Wei Liao, naturally raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a faint smile, and said softly: "When I was traveling around the world with my father, the tired Guowei helped eldest brother handle government affairs."

Wei Liao has always been known as the ability to be a matchmaker, Hu Hai has not seen him for a few years, and he has changed from a boy to the tall and handsome young man he is now, so Wei Liao can't help but look up and down carefully at Hu Hai.

Hu Hai recalled Wei Liao's harsh remarks about Emperor Shihuang, and couldn't help swallowing nervously, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze a bit.

Wei Liao was amused in his heart, and he quickly looked away, and said in a good voice, "Young Master Hu Hai has grown up, and he is not like the childish look that just arrived at the waist of the old minister in the past."

The tension condensed in Hu Hai's heart subsided like a tide in an instant, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you Guowei for your compliment. When I was young, I pestered my father and elder brother in the big study, and I caused you a lot of trouble. Now that I have grown up, looking back on the past, I really feel ashamed to see people.”

Following what Hu Hai said, Wei Liao recalled his somewhat arrogant and self-willed appearance when he was a child, his expression became more relaxed, and he nodded in agreement: "Mr. Young Master came to look for His Majesty, His Majesty always let go of the affairs at hand and take care of Young Master first."

Wei Liao coughed a few times, and the smile on his face spread wider. He glanced at Hu Hai again, and joked, "I didn't expect Mr. Hu Hai to be able to lead the army outside after only a few years. Haha...cough cough cough!"

Wei Liao clutched his chest and coughed again, Fusu and Hu Hai approached with concern, but Wei Liao waved them away, calmed down after a while, smiled again, and took the initiative to explain: "Prince and Mr. Hu Hai Don’t worry, the imperial doctor said that the old minister’s qi was not smooth in the past, but now that the qi in his whole body is suddenly unblocked, the body can’t help coughing, and it will improve after a few days with the tonic decoction. Now it’s much better than before too much."

Wei Liao paused as he spoke, raised his eyes after a delicate silence, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty believes in the virtue of Chengshui in the Qin Dynasty. Since your majesty returned to the palace, there have been many troubles. If the prince is free now, you may as well accompany your majesty to sacrifice to Yao and Shun and other ancient sages." , just to appease people's hearts."

Fusu showed a puzzled look, and asked in a low voice: "Why did Guowei bring this up?"

Wei Liao pulled his lips, showing a icy smile, and said in a deep voice: "Since Your Majesty believes these divinations, sooner or later other rumors will fall into His Majesty's ears, and the bachelor who was expelled from the court may There are not only Confucian scholars—speaking of which, the old man would rather keep some Confucian scholars. Although most of them are pedantic, they still have the style of a gentleman in Confucianism, and they can live in poverty—there are only a group of filthy people who can’t say anything Without money and power, what do you do for a living? Your Royal Highness, the survivors have money in their hands, and the students who have lost their way to success have crooked talents. The combination of the two will eventually cause trouble. But in the end, these people are not courageous enough. If you dare to gather in one place to make troubles in private, if your Majesty can go to pay homage to the Holy Monarch, he will naturally wander around the world and lead an astonishingly powerful guard army, which is enough to deter these rats and make them dare not act rashly."

Fusu's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Guowei's intention is to ask father to be bait, and go fishing at the risk of his own safety?!"

The expression of dissatisfaction was directly hung on Fu Su's face, and he didn't do anything to hide it. His condensed gaze fell on Wei Liao, like a sharp knife pressing on Wei Liao's neck, ready to take his life away at any time.

Wei Liao is bold enough to act recklessly in the face of Ying Zheng, let alone Fu Su from his nephew?

He looked at Fusu, waved his hands, and said calmly, "The crown prince misunderstood the meaning of the old minister—how does the old minister not know that His Majesty is recuperating in Xianyang Palace now? 'Your Majesty's remaining poison is not clear'—this Words have spread throughout the territory of Great Qin!"

After finishing speaking, the smile on Wei Liao's face completely broke out, and he said with deep meaning: "Does the prince understand the old minister's meaning?"

If no one deliberately contributed to the flames, a doctor entered the palace to offer medicine, which should be the end of the incident of Emperor Shi's "residual poison", but until now, for all people in the world, Emperor Shi Huang is still full of residual poison. What does this mean?

This shows that behind Daqin there is still a remnant of wickedness hidden!

They can't wait for the first emperor to be poisoned and die now!

Anyone who has a little knowledge of medical science knows that when the anger hits the heart, it is the most helpful to poison, and when the rumors that he is "not long in the world" are flying everywhere, how can the first emperor calmly deal with it?He was bound to fly into a rage.

The sinister intentions of those who fuel these rumors are beyond words.

In just a few words, Wei Liao had pointed out to Fusu the misunderstanding that the First Emperor was facing, and then he resumed his previous tone and asked worriedly, "Is Your Majesty really all right?"

Fu Su's heart tightened, worried that there would be marks on Hu Hai's face, so he couldn't help but look back at Hu Hai, but he didn't expect that Hu Hai had already spoken at this time, and replied very decently: "Father is precious, I won't let the imperial doctors take it. Father's body is just a joke, Guo Wei is too worried."

Only then did Wei Liao show a relieved look.

After a lot of tossing, Wei Liao already showed a tired look on his face, Fu Su helped him to lie back on the couch to recuperate, and got up to say goodbye.

After getting into the carriage, Fusu looked at Hu Hai, and suddenly said: "Guowei's Mansion has never relaxed the care of the legacy of the six kingdoms in recent years...'Sacrifice to Yao and Shun', "The Emperor of the First Emperor must die this year"? It seems that the last A remnant of evil should gather in Cangwu."

As Fusu said, showing a confident smile, he kissed Hu Hai on the cheek, and said in a low voice, "This time, how about we travel together? Father's body still needs to be recuperated, and a son will do his best."

(*/ω＼*) Is this the legendary honeymoon together?

When I think about it this way, I'm really a little excited!

But...uh...Σ(っ°Д°;)っHas anyone spent their honeymoon at the Cemetery of Martyrs?