Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 269 I, Mr. Li An, Are Abandoned
Don't persuade others to do it without suffering from others.

This journey to the east was like a torment. There is a saying that the yellow dust is billowing and the buttocks hurt.

It was miserable.

Don't look at the east tour that has been going for several days, in fact, it hasn't even finished the inner history, and it's only now that it's Xiayang.

If you want to reach Handan, you have to cross the Yellow River.

The crossing mouth of the Yellow River is in Xiayang County.

Because the first emperor's crossing of the Yellow River was extraordinary, when he arrived at the mouth of Xiayangdu River, the army immediately began to rest.

As a result, Zhao Kun got a chance to breathe.

I have to say that riding an ancient horse-drawn carriage is really painful. There is neither a shock absorber nor a buffer device.

At this time, Zhao Kun only felt back pain, back pain, butt pain, and it was difficult to walk.

Hu Hai, who also participated in the east tour, heard that Zhao Kun was in pain and couldn't walk, so he hurried over to gloat.

"Li An-jun still needs to exercise more. You see, it's only been a few days, and it's just so unbearable. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult in the future..."

Hu Hai looked at Zhao Kun, who was walking sluggishly, and said with a regretful expression: "My father has high hopes for Mr. Li An!"

"On purpose?"

Zhao Kun narrowed his eyes and said, "Laugh if you want to. Is it interesting to say these words?"

"Pfft-"

As soon as Zhao Kun finished speaking, laughter came from behind him.

Turning his head to look, it turned out to be Chunxiao.

This hit Zhao Kun very hard.

He didn't expect that the first person to laugh at him was Chun Xiao who was giving him a massage.

Sure enough, if you fight against the outside world, you must first settle down inside!

Zhao Kun took a deep look at Chun Xiao, and then sighed in disappointment, "I didn't expect that even you would laugh at me."

Seeing this scene, Hu Hai turned his head, his face turned into a pig's liver, and his body trembled.

"You really came here to gloat!" Zhao Kun looked at Hu Hai and cursed angrily: "Are you still human? We are brothers!"

"Brother Kun, you are the king now, how dare I laugh at you!" Hu Hai quickly explained: "I just heard that Brother Kun couldn't stand the long distance, so I came here to visit, but I didn't expect Brother Kun to be so weak, let me I don't know how to comfort you."

"Weak you uncle!"

Zhao Kun didn't bother to talk to this guy, and raised his eyebrows at Zhang Han behind Hu Hai: "Are you also here to laugh at me?"

Zhang Han was looking at his nose and his heart. He didn't expect Zhao Kun to ask himself, so he couldn't help being a little surprised. Then he calmed down and bowed his hands to Zhao Kun: "Mr. Li An is pampered and respected. He is indescribably precious. It is human nature that he can't bear the pain of the bumps." , not to mention that Mr. Li An has never traveled long distances, so there is no reason for me to make a joke!"

"This is like a human saying!"

Zhao Kun glanced at Hu Hai, and then teased: "Listen to what others say, and then think about what you said, if you can't say it, don't say it!"

"Haha, General Zhang is a talented person. I don't know anything, so naturally I can't compare with him."

Hu Hai smiled heartily, and said to Zhao Kun: "Brother Kun is also a talent of Guo Zuo, and I can't even compare it."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Hu Hai had suddenly changed.

The dignified Qin II, a famous tyrant in history, would actually become so humble, which is really impressive.

Could it be...

Could it be that this guy took the wrong medicine?
After thinking about it, Zhao Kun tilted his head and looked at Hu Hai, frowned and asked, "You came to see me, just looking at me so simple?"

"What do you think, Brother Kun?"

"I think you should have something else to ask me!"

Hu Hai smiled noncommittally, then scanned the surrounding people, and said to Zhao Kun, "Can Brother Kun step back and let us have a good chat?"

Zhao Kun narrowed his eyes: "You really have something else to ask me for!"

"Why, Brother Kun is afraid?" Hu Hai raised his eyebrows.

"I'm afraid of your egg!"

Zhao Kun rolled his eyes, and then waved his hands towards Zhou: "Go to work, I have a good chat with Brother Eighteen!"

"promise."

When everyone heard the words, they promised to leave.

Hu Hai grinned: "Di Kun is really a wonderful person!"

"Say something quickly, and fart quickly!" Zhao Kun walked under a tree in a slow pace, leaned back and looked at Hu Hai: "I don't have that much time to act with you."

Hu Hai smiled and shook his head, then waved to Zhang Han and said, "You go down too."

Zhang Han nodded slightly, turned around and left immediately.

Zhao Kun glanced at him, frowned and said, "It's a pity to be so talented."

"Oh?" Hu Hai stepped forward and asked with great interest, "What does Brother Kun mean by that?"

"Means nothing."

Zhao Kun withdrew his gaze and said expressionlessly, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"What kind of person do you think I am?"

Hu Hai didn't rush to answer, but asked Zhao Kun back with a smile.

Zhao Kun was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "What kind of person are you, do you still need to ask me?"

"Of course!"

Hu Hai said as it should: "Your brother Kun's talent is inferior to that of elder brother Fusu, so I'm naturally curious about how brother Kun thinks of me!"

"Does it matter?"

"It's very important to me."

Zhao Kun frowned, and then looked at Hu Hai with a complicated expression. After a while, he said calmly: "I used to think you were an idiot, but now that I think about it, you may be the smartest among all the brothers!"

"Oh? I didn't expect Brother Kun to think so highly of me!"

When Hu Hai heard this, he immediately became interested.

But Zhao Kun pursed his lips and said: "Brother Fusu, he was smart and courageous since he was a child, and was deeply loved by his father, but he is straightforward and not good at communicating with others."

"Although you are stubborn, you know how to take advantage of the situation. You are willing to condescend to please and do anything that is beneficial to you. This is the difference between you and your elder brother."

"Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about Zhao Gao. Zhao Gao is deeply favored by your father. You and your elder brother have both worshiped Zhao Gao as a teacher, but Zhao Gao just likes you. Why?"

"Because you listen to him, and elder brother hates him!"

"It's also the reason why Royal Father loves to take you with him every time he travels. After all, the closest people around Royal Father often mention you!"

"The more I hear about it, the more interested I am naturally."

At this point, the expression on Hu Hai's face became more exciting, and he couldn't help clapping his hands in praise: "Not bad, brother Kun really understands me and the relationship between the teacher and the emperor."

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject again: "But all of this has disappeared with your rise."

"Father's love for you now is unmatched by anyone."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun was a little amused: "What? Are you here to compete with me?"

"No."

Hu Hai shook his head expressionlessly, then looked around, and whispered, "I'm here to remind you, run away!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Kun's eyelids trembled, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"You know me, and I know you, so I don't want to be against you, because against you, there is only death."

As Hu Hai said, a playful look suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Zhao Kun: "You don't have to be grateful to me, if one day, I can put you to death, I will not hesitate."

Zhao Kun: "..."

Hu Hai: "But not now, I still need you, as long as you exist, they will work together to support me."

"So, they are ready to attack me?"

Hu Hai glanced at Zhao Kun, shook his head, and said, "I can't tell you the specific situation, but you're a threat to them by staying by your father's side."

"Of course, there are also threats to me!"

While talking, Zhao Gao came.

"Mr. Li An, His Majesty asked me to express my condolences to you."

Before reaching Zhao Kun's side, Zhao Gao's voice came from afar.

This made Hu Hai's face change, and he immediately snorted at Zhao Kun: "I came to see you with good intentions, but you don't know what's good and what's wrong. It's unreasonable!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around, took a few steps towards Zhao Gao, and said respectfully, "Student pays respects to teacher."

"This... how can this be done!"

Zhao Gao had panic on his face, but he was satisfied in his heart.

The young master Hu Hai worshiped himself as a teacher since he was a child, and he obeyed his words. Sometimes he was more respectful to himself than the first emperor, which was so cool.

However, there are many people with mixed eyes, so it is better to pay attention.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Gao's expression became serious, and he scolded in a low voice: "The son is a prince, with a noble status, how can he salute this old slave?"

"But...but it's only natural for a student to salute the teacher!" Hu Hai blinked his eyes with a bewildered look on his face.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao secretly rejoiced, but said: "No matter what, in public, you must remember your identity!"

"Ah? This... the student has been taught!"

Hu Hai responded for a moment, and replied respectfully.

Zhao Gao nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked in confusion: "Oh, by the way, why did you come to Mr. Li An?"

"Ah!"

Hu Hai let out a "huh" and said with a smile: "That kid is useless, let me mock him a few words!"

"Abandoned?"

Zhao Gao was taken aback, and quickly asked: "What happened to Li Anjun?"

"It's all right, it's just that I can't stand the bumps and my back hurts!"

"then you……"

"Teacher, you didn't see him walking like that. He is similar to an old man in his 16s and [-]s. He is only under [-] years old. He is so unbearable. What is the difference between him and a waste?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao almost laughed, but no matter how funny he was, he would not laugh out loud, so he glared at Hu Hai: "Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Li An is deeply loved by His Majesty, you must remember not to conflict with him!"

"Students obey the teacher's instruction."

"Well, you go back first, don't make trouble here."

"Okay... the student will leave now."

Hu Hai pursed his lips helplessly, then turned around and left, his acting skills were like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any sense of disobedience.

Zhao Kun, who was in the distance, stared dumbfounded, thinking that it would be a pity that this guy should not be an actor.

Hu Hai was able to sit on the throne of Qin II, except for the help of Zhao Gao and Li Si, he was also capable.

It's just that his abilities have been used to seize the position.

The Hu Hai after taking the throne is completely different from the Hu Hai before taking the throne.

This is like, the students before the college entrance examination are not the same as the students who are admitted to the university.

Sighing in his heart, and carefully recalling what Hu Hai said, Zhao Kun felt that, as he expected, something big was about to happen.

While Zhao Kun was reminiscing, Zhao Gao came forward with a smile, and bowed to salute: "Mr. Li An, Your Majesty asked this old servant to ask you if you need to rest for a few days and take a good rest?"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun suddenly came back to his senses, then frowned and looked at Zhao Gao, and asked lightly: "Master Zhao, how is my father?"

"Your Majesty is in good health and eats bowls every day."

Zhao Gao replied respectfully.

Eating bucket bowl?

How could the first emperor be so edible?

Didn't it say that Emperor Shihuang died during his east tour?How can you die after eating so much?
As the saying goes, getting sick is not terrible, but not being able to eat is terrible. Once a person does not eat, even a minor illness can become a serious illness.

Now that the first emperor can eat so much, is it possible that his illness has recovered?How can this be achieved!

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun felt flustered, but quickly calmed down, and asked Zhao Gao calmly, "Then, has my father's condition improved?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao's face turned serious, and he said seriously: "Mr. Li An, be careful, your Majesty's condition is a taboo, please don't ask about it."

"Can't a son ask about his father's condition?"

"No."

"Really can't?"

"It's the rule!"

"Since it's the rules, forget it. You can tell my father that the rules can't be messed up. The Emperor Shihuang's east tour can't be special because of me!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao obviously relaxed a lot, and then complimented Zhao Kun: "Mr. Li An has general knowledge and filial piety. No wonder His Majesty values ​​Mr. Li An so much."

"Okay!" Zhao Kun waved his hands impatiently: "Don't tell me if you want to flatter me. I'm not my father, so I can't do you any favors."

"The old servant served His Majesty without any thought of any benefit. As Li Anjun said, the old slave is a slave, and His Majesty and the princes are masters. It is only natural for slaves to serve their masters."

"cut!"

Zhao Kun gave a disdainful "cut", thinking that if he said such nonsense, he would just let the first emperor listen to it.

Flattering and flattering in front of oneself, do you really think that you have learned history for nothing?

A dog that bites its owner back and wags its tail a few times considers itself a good dog?

Simply ridiculous.

"I'm fine here, you go down."

"promise."

Zhao Gao made a promise, suddenly remembered something, and said to Zhao Kun: "I heard that Mr. Li An's waist is sore and his back hurts. I don't know what it is. Can you take a few steps and let the old slave take a look?"

"Humph!"

Zhao Kun, who was leaning against the tree trunk, snorted coldly, and immediately asked with a serious face, "What do you mean by that?"

"It doesn't mean anything else, but when your Majesty asks, you should report it truthfully!" Zhao Gao said with a bow.

"No need, if the emperor asks, you can tell him that I am fine!"

"This……"

Zhao Gao seemed a little hesitant.

Zhao Kun glanced over with a cold look, and reprimanded: "Why don't you leave soon? Are you going to wait for me to get mad?"

"The old slave dare not, the old slave will resign now!"

Zhao Gao was amused in his heart, but he responded respectfully, then turned and left.

Zhao Kun looked at his leaving back, thoughtful.

After a while, he raised his head to look at the shrub, and sighed with infinite emotion: "It's true that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop...Father, where are you? Why are you on the road, but the person is gone!"

Ying Zheng had never seen Zhao Kun since his tour of the East with the First Emperor, which made him faintly suspect that something was wrong with his adoptive father.

Now that there are dangers everywhere, you have to be ready to run away at any time. If the father and son do not escape in time, it will be a disaster.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun frowned into the word Chuan. If he had known this would happen, he would not have traveled east with the First Emperor.

Do well to develop in Pinyang, wait for the first emperor to die, and then rise up to compete in the Central Plains, isn't he good?
I don't know what the adoptive father thinks, must he go on a tour with the First Emperor, and find a reason to pretend to be injured and recuperate?
The most dangerous place is the safest, now the danger is approaching, okay?
Zhao Kun was a little depressed.

But helpless.

"The most urgent thing is to find the adoptive father first!"

Zhao Kun secretly sighed, thinking that this f*ck has traveled back to more than 2000 years ago, why do you want to play where is Dad?
"Xiao Wu!"

Zhao Kun suddenly shouted into the distance.

"My lord, the villain is here."

Hearing Zhao Kun's cry, Xiao Wu of the Huotoujun ran over with the iron pot on his back.

"Kill more than a dozen pigs and cook meat for the brothers. Remember, you must come to pick them up in person!"

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