Chapter 10 I Have Special Negotiation Skills
Chapter 10 I Have Special Negotiation Skills
"Hu Hai is getting more and more clingy to you." Standing at the door, Ying Zheng saw the eldest son holding the youngest son and taking care of him, his eyes flashed with relief.
He strode up to Fusu's side, his eyes fell on the younger son, who was growing stronger and more lively, with a slight smile on his majestic face, as if he wanted to take over Hu Hai.
Although Fusu's eyes were always glued to Hu Hai's body, he felt that his father walked in front of him and knew that because of Ying Zheng's love for Hu Hai, he wanted to take him over and tease him at this time, so he gently pulled out his fingers and handed Hu Hai over carefully To Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng nodded expressionlessly, but his eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and he hugged the young baby very skillfully and shook it.
Hu Hai burst out laughing in an instant, straightened his neck and looked up at Ying Zheng, who opened his mouth to reveal the tender red gums with a little white line of teeth, and stretched out his hand to grab Ying Zheng's cock and refused to let go.
"This child..." A strange look flashed across Ying Zheng's eyes, and his eyes fell on the cloth material held by Hu Hai's palm - under the immature palm of the child, he just caught a Tenglong lying on the cloud.
Fusu didn't notice Ying Zheng's face, but he knew that Ying Zheng was very particular about his appearance. Seeing the messy clothes made by Hu Hai, he hurriedly said: "Hu Hai is still young, and he offended his father's majesty, please Father, don't worry about it."
After hearing Fusu's words, Yingzheng's weird expression didn't decrease, but he nodded thoughtfully, and murmured: "I am ordered by heaven."
Hearing this whisper, Fu Su finally followed Hu Hai's posture to see the Tenglong, and understood what Ying Zheng meant.
The way he looked at Hu Hai couldn't help but recall the imperial edict he heard before he died, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his mind quickly recovered, and he gently lifted the cloth from Hu Hai's immature palm, spreading the baby's body On the palm of his hand, he found a trace of rubbing red.
Fusu frowned, stretched out his hand and tapped Hu Hai's forehead, and said seriously: "Don't be naughty in the future, the embroidery thread will grind your hands!"
"Ah?" Hu Hai tilted his head, looked at him with wide eyes as if he didn't understand Fusu's meaning, and opened his lips to show a silly and innocent smile.
Following Fusu's movement, Hu Hai loosened his father's sleeve, opened his chubby hand and grabbed Fusu, but he was too small, even if he stretched his palm as hard as he could, he could only hold one of Fusu's slender fingers.
Hu Hai frowned in dissatisfaction, looked at Fusu's palm pitifully, and kept leaning into Fusu's arms.
"Hey, Hu Hai likes Fusu more than the widow." Ying Zheng sighed, but with a smile on his face, he lifted Huhai up and said softly to Fusu, "You can hold him, so that the little bastard won't be upset in the widow's arms." Steady, scratch around."
Hu Hai twisted his buttocks and rubbed against Yingzheng. After Fusu took him into his arms, he stopped immediately and just smirked while sticking to his red and tender gums.
Seeing Hu Hai like this, Ying Zheng put aside the weird thoughts he had just had, and sighed because of Hu Hai's painful appearance all day long: "Silly boy, he will be smiling all day long."
Fusu gently stroked his cheek, and after Hu Hai's uncontrollable drooling, he smiled and wiped it off with a soft brocade handkerchief. Hearing Ying Zheng's words, he felt a sense of pride in his heart: "Let Tian know our destiny, our Hu Hai is the best!" right?"
As he spoke, he helped Su bump Hu Hai in Dian's arms, and indeed he heard the baby boy laughing more frequently.
Hu Hai lay on his back on Fusu's knees, his palms still holding onto his index finger, his two short fat legs kicked on Fusu's belt, his toes curled up, his belly heaved and heaved with laughter, and the dimples around his mouth flashed.
Fusu's belt was still decorated with patterns, worried that it would hurt Hu Hai's soles, she hurriedly put it under his soft buttocks, and lifted the baby on his shoulders.
"Ah? Hahaha!" Cheerful laughter once again filled the palace. Instead of being frightened at the extreme, Hu Hai gnawed on Fusu's cheek and slobbered his face. He grabbed Fusu's earlobe, blinked his big eyes curiously, and bit it up with an "ahhoo", sucking his earlobe and not letting go.
Fusu didn't expect the baby to play like this, his body couldn't help trembling, his body tensed up, but the next moment his face showed anger, and he said loudly: "Tao, in the future, the maids who serve Hu Hai closely are not allowed to wear earrings!"
Nurse Tao fell down on the ground in fear and fear, and hurriedly replied: "Young Master, the servants must watch the maidservants in the courtyard remove their earrings."
Yingzheng silently took this scene into his eyes, looked at Fusu with a pensive look, and when Hu Hai's wet nurse exited the room, he suddenly said: "Fusu, South Korea is gone, and the road to the remaining five countries is gone. Open it up, the next battle my Daqin will face is Zhao Guo. Zhao Guo and my Daqin have the same origin, and they are also the most brave and skilled fighters among the eastern countries. At present, there is even the invincible Li Mu. How will Daqin win or lose?"
For Fusu, the war of annihilation is not an imminent war, but a fruit of victory that has long been doomed but needs to be patiently waited for.
Hearing Ying Zheng's question with the intention of taking a school exam, Fusu's face was not in a mood, and he said calmly: "There is no suspense, I will win the Great Qin."
When it comes to state affairs, the warmth in Yingzheng's eyes has been wiped away. He raised his brows and snorted coldly: "Oh? Fusu thinks so? I think that attacking Zhao will cost us countless troops and financial resources of Great Qin."
Fusu's earlobe was held in Hu Hai's mouth, and he was grinding it with his small rice teeth, and the itchiness slid down his neck, and he couldn't fully concentrate on his father's question.
Somewhat laughingly, he patted Hu Hai's meaty buttocks, and Fusu turned his head and pulled the earlobe out of Hu Hai's mouth, but Hu Hai let out a dissatisfied cry, grabbed his hair and wrapped it around him again, insisting You have to chew on Fusu's ear to be satisfied.
Fusu had nowhere to hide, so he could only sigh helplessly, adjusted Hu Hai to a more comfortable position and said in a low voice, "You naughty boy."
Afterwards, he looked at Ying Zheng and said his thoughts: "My son thought that the battle between Qin and Zhao was not the battle between General Wang Jian and Lord Wu'an Li Mu. In the eastern countries, only the country of Zhao, who dares to fight and can fight, can be my Great Qin." They are the biggest obstacles on the road of Daqin to conquer the world. Several wars in the world have been launched between Qin and Zhao. If we talk about the combat power of soldiers and the use of troops by generals, our Daqin may be in the fifth or fifth place with Zhao Guo, or even possibly Not as good, but..."
As Fusu spoke, there was a strange color in his eyes, which seemed to be mocking and regretful.
He shook his head and said in a firm tone: "Although Li Mu is alive like a god of war, he can't stand alone. Zhao's country is full of chaos, and many parties want to win over Li Mu. As long as he exerts some pressure on Zhao Guochaotang, the delicate check and balance will be broken immediately. When all parties are involved, all the best soldiers and good generals will be transferred back to the royal city, and Li Mu has no soldiers and no food, so what can he do no matter how powerful he is?"
Hearing this, Ying Zheng finally showed a smile, slowed down the deliberate intimidation before, and praised in his mouth: "Great kindness! The only thing Zhao Guo can rely on is Li Mu. It's a pity that one of them uses soldiers like a god." The general was born in the country of Zhao."
Mentioning Li Mu, Ying Zheng's face was full of pity and regret.
Ever since he was in power, Yingzheng has been thirsty for talent, and he has issued orders to seek talents several times, wishing to gather all the talents and generals from all over the world under his command, but Li Mu cannot be moved by money.
Even though Ying Zheng thought he was a stumbling block to his unification cause, he still admired Li Mu's loyalty to the country.
It's just that if he wants to conquer Zhao, Li Mu has no choice but to eliminate him if he can't be bribed. Ying Zheng has no choice but to regret that this genius is about to fall.
Hearing Yingzheng's emotion, Fusu said without changing his face: "Although Lord Wu'an is destined to be defeated by the court, before he dies, my Daqin will definitely lose tens of thousands of troops just to keep this great general involved. Son I ask the father to send people to step up the operation, not only to cut off the countries from pursuing the matter of our Great Qin's destruction of Korea, but also to take this opportunity to provoke the relationship between them and the Zhao country, so as to prevent the countries from changing and secretly helping Zhao."
Ying Zheng said calmly: "There is no need to worry about Fusu. The Pedestrians' Office has already mobilized all the members, carrying a lot of money to travel among the princes and gentry of various countries, and provoke them according to the widow's will. When our Daqin soldiers and horses go to Handan next year, I am afraid that all the countries will be killed." Overwhelmed with self-care—Zhao Guo? They can only ask for more blessings!"
Yingzheng showed a contemptuous expression on his high-spirited face, and said with a sneer: "The victory or defeat on the battlefield is of course inseparable from the strength of the army, but more often it depends on the national strength of the countries and the calculations of the temples. Zhao's national power is weak at this time, and the people's livelihood Decadence, the temple is even more decayed, even if there are elite soldiers and good generals, they can't exert their full strength, so that the energy of the country's generals will be exhausted to avoid the conspiracy of the temple. Impermanence! It's just a pity for Li Mu...it's a pity!"
Fusu showed a thoughtful expression, thinking of the future unhappiness of his father and General Wang Jian, he couldn't help reminding: "If we deal with General Li Mu in this way, although I, Daqin, can defeat General Li Mu, I'm afraid the generals will feel a little scared in their hearts. Can the father be here?" After the war, why not simply establish a new national law, so that my Great Qin generals can avoid treacherous tricks and concentrate on galloping on the battlefield?"
As soon as Fusu's words came out of his mouth, Yingzheng couldn't help being stunned.
The Qin State reformed the law several times, and the laws and regulations were so complicated that they almost broke away from the rule of man. Although the appointment of generals was made by the king, except for Lord Wu'an Bai Qi, no general died unjustly.
Qin State is already a sacred place in the hearts of the generals, but...the incident of Lord Wu'an being in vain is Qin State's regret after all.
After Ying Zheng was silent, he nodded with a heavy heart, and said in a deep voice, "That's okay."
But before he finished speaking, his sharp eyes fell on Fusu, and he said seriously: "Fusu, although this matter is correct, I hope you can give up these weak thoughts, you still need to polish."
Fusu disapproved of Yingzheng in his heart, but he pursed his lips and nodded in response to Yingzheng's words: "Fusu remembers the teachings of his father."
Ying Zheng nodded, played with Hu Hai for a while, and then went back to the big study to deal with government affairs.
Seeing Ying Zheng leave, Fu Su finally put away the forced smile on his face, his eyes were a little dim and looked very depressed.
Hu Hai grabbed his sleeves and kissed Fusu's face on Fusu's palm. Fusu's eyes moved down along the soft touch of the palm, looking at Hu Hai's young but attached posture, and the corners of his mouth stretched into a straight line slightly curled up. , touched Hu Hai's tender face, and said in his heart: Although I can't change my father's mind, I can do my best to make up for the mistakes he made.
Hu Hai couldn't understand the ambition set in Fusu's heart, and was anxiously talking to 0815: "Just now the system sent a warning that 'the negotiation between father and son broke down', what happened?"
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