flstandardbreds Chapter 115 Fusu: Shut his mouth! Drag him away!
Chapter 115 Fusu: Shut his mouth! Drag him away!
Ying Zheng said directly, "Drag him away."
Feng Quji quickly called the two soldiers.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Drag him away!"
Seeing that Zhao Gao was about to speak, Fusu was afraid that his father would go back on his word.
he jumped and shouted!
"Shut his mouth! Drag him away!"
what?
Shut up?
What are you using to block it?
The two soldiers blinked and looked at each other.
Seeing that these two people did not move, Fusu shouted quickly!
"What are you still standing there for?! Block them now!"
Seeing that he was about to lose the chance to speak, Zhao Gao was so anxious that tears burst out!
He cried out to Ying Zheng, "Your Majesty!"
"No! Please forgive me this time!"
Looking at the crying Zhao Gao, the two soldiers felt extremely pressured!
The eldest son asked them to block Zhao Gao's mouth, but he didn't say what to use to block it.
Where can they find something to shut him up?
But if we don’t block it, the eldest son will definitely be dissatisfied.
His Majesty did not object to what the eldest son said.
That means that His Majesty also agrees with the eldest son's words.
But.........
The worry is that they have nothing in their hands, nothing to plug the problem!
Looking at the two soldiers who were at a loss, Fusu shouted directly!
"Put a sock in his mouth!"
what?
Put a sock in his mouth?
The soldier was stunned for a moment.
Then he quickly took off his shoes and pulled off his socks.
Stuffed it into Zhao Gao's mouth.
Two sour-smelling socks filled Zhao Gao's mouth.
Zhao Gao's eyes turned red from the smoke.
He shed tears while hesitating towards Ying Zheng, "Mmm......"
Ying Zheng just stood there, watching everything with indifference.
From the moment he discovered that Zhao Gao had stolen the things given to him by his teacher behind his back.
The relationship between him and Zhao Gao as master and servant had been severed.
The reason why he is still alive is because he has followed me for many years.
If it were someone else, it would have been too late by now.
Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "Drag him away."
"promise!"
The two soldiers did not hesitate and carried Zhao Gao on the left and right.
He was dragged out of the hall like a dead dog.
Feng Quji said, "Your Majesty, I will leave first."
"Ah."
Ying Zheng nodded and gave instructions to Xia Lin who was standing beside him.
"Take Feng Qing to the Eighteenth Prince's Palace."
"He can choose eighteen palace maids."
what?
Take Lord Feng to the Eighteenth Lady's palace?
And let Lord Feng pick eighteen people at random?
Are they going to send the palace maids who serve the Eighteenth Young Master out of the palace to mine?
Xia Lin bowed his head and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Then he quickly left the hall.
He took Feng Quji and others to the palace where Hu Ji and Hu Hai lived.
It seemed that another potential danger had been eliminated.
Fusu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Ying Zheng asked in confusion.
"what are you doing?"
what?
Fusu was stunned, "Wh...what?"
"You seem to be very afraid of Zhao Gao?"
Ying Zheng said.
Fusu replied, "Uh... I'm not that scared."
"I am just a little worried."
Oh?
Worry?
Ying Zheng said, "What are you worried about?"
"I'm worried that Zhao Gao will harm you, my father!"
Fusu said, "When we were at the inn, sir, you told me about what Zhao Gao did. I remember it clearly."
"With a man like him, maybe your father's death is related to him."
Ying Zheng said, "That's just recorded in history."
"My son knows."
Fusu said, "But the Zhao Gao in history is the same person as the Zhao Gao today."
"There's a saying that goes, a dog will always eat shit."
"The Zhao Gao recorded in history was able to usurp the throne. Could it be that the current Zhao Gao would not be able to do the same?"
"Besides, you are still here, father."
"He dared to steal things from your private storehouse without your knowledge."
"If you are gone, won't he go to heaven?"
ah.........
this..........
Ying Zheng nodded, "What you said does make sense."
He also didn't expect that Zhao Gao would dare to do this.
These are things from his private warehouse, and even Zhao Gao can touch them.
I don’t know if the other things in his private library are lost?
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, "Do you have anything else to do?"
"If you have nothing else, go back and review your lessons. I'll go check out the warehouse."
Ok?
Father is going to the warehouse?
Are you going to take inventory?
Fusu said, "Father, I want to go too!"
Ying Zheng stared at Fusu with suspicion.
"Why do I feel that you have become more erratic recently?"
"What? What stimulated you?"
"cough......."
Fusu blushed, coughed lightly and said.
"I am worried about you, son."
"Ever since I heard you say that you can only live to forty-nine, I've wanted to get closer to you."
Regardless of whether his father could only live to be forty-nine, he wanted to spend more time with his father.
Anyway, this is not a bad thing for him.
He just respects his own inner thoughts and is willing to be a little unconventional.
Anyway, there won’t be any missing pieces of meat.
Besides, his father wouldn't hate him just because he has a quirky personality.
So what is he worried about?
Say whatever you want to say and do whatever you want to do.
Ying Zheng said, "It's better to be a little more lively, so you won't be bored all day."
Just thinking about unrealistic things.
Ying Zheng did not say the second half of the sentence.
He just said calmly, "Since you want to follow, then go ahead."
After saying that, he walked out.
"Okay! Thank you, father!"
Fusu responded cheerfully.
Then he trotted after Ying Zheng.
Wang Wan sat alone behind the desk.
The bamboo slips in front of him had been replaced with thin papers.
Although it seems like less workload, it’s still the same.
But paper doesn’t have to be piled everywhere like bamboo slips.
Wang Wan raised his head from the memorial and looked at the backs of Ying Zheng and Fusu.
It’s good that the eldest son is like this.
I thought of what you said, about the lifespan of your Majesties in history.
Wang Wan couldn't stop sighing again.
What should I do?
Forty-nine years old.
It's already more than halfway through.
There are only seventeen years left.
Is there no way to prevent Your Majesty from dying at the age of forty-nine?
No.
There will definitely be one!
Next time he goes to the inn, he will definitely ask the gentleman about it.
Let’s take a look at the historical records of Your Majesty. What was the cause of death?
Then we will see if there is any way to prevent Your Majesty from dying early.
Not to mention living to eighty or ninety, at least you have to live to sixty or seventy.
Thinking that Ying Zheng had never asked Qi Pan about the cause of his death, Wang Wan felt.
He had to ask secretly.
Find a time when no one is around, avoid His Majesty, and ask the gentleman secretly.
So that Your Majesty would not be too excited or upset when hearing the cause of my death.
After greeting him, he will inform His Majesty appropriately.
.........
Hu Hai looked at Feng Quji who broke in and questioned him sternly.