Chapter 17 Father and Son
The two stood in the yard and had a heated discussion for a long time. Zhao Jun described to him the simple manual plow he was looking at now.

The top of the plow is made of wood, which is left to be pushed by hand, and the bottom part in the soil is made of hooked iron, which is convenient to use.

It didn't take long for Juzi to understand what she said.

"The structure you want is very simple. I can find someone to make it for you tomorrow."

When Zhao Jun finished speaking, Juzi became less interested. What she said was too simple, anyone in the Mo family could do it, and it was not a magic weapon that could arouse his interest.

"Okay, when the time comes, you can just send someone to deliver the things to Wang Taicang in the western suburbs."

Zhao Jun knew that this kind of thing must be very simple for the Mohist family, and she will have to rely on the Mohisth to make more advanced things in the future.

"My lord, there is no problem with what I want." She turned her head and looked at the person standing behind.

Ever since she talked to Juzi, he had been standing silently behind without disturbing them, and only then did Zhao Jun think of him.

However, Ying Zheng was not angry, he was doing things for him after all, and a little unreasonableness of his subordinates was within the range of tolerance, Ying Zheng thought so.

"Then go."

Ying Zheng came here and left in a hurry without saying a word, Zhao Jun still followed behind her.

Zhao Jun was still in a good mood when he left the door. They went back to the palace the same way, and just halfway there, Zhao Jun saw a person walking not far behind.

look at this figure
"Father Ann"

Sure enough, it was Fusu again!

Zhao Jun couldn't help feeling, what's going on? This is the third time she met Fusu in the palace. Does Fusu have nothing to do all day?

Zhao Jun's mood is very complicated, but someone's mood is more complicated than hers.

Yes, it is Ying Zheng.

The feelings for this child Yingzheng are very complicated. On the one hand, he really raised him as the only heir. Although it is a bit too gentle, it is not a big deal, but after hearing what Zhao Jun said last time, he felt very hated. Iron doesn't make steel, how can one's own child not be a bit domineering.

He has no idea how to change Fusu.

"Well, what's the matter of entering the palace today?" Although he was very complicated in his heart, his face was the same as before, still with a cold face.

"My son entered the palace today to visit my father and mother." The teenage boy stood there respectfully and looked at him with bright eyes and said.

"Well, let's go see your mother."

As soon as Ying Zheng heard it, he knew that his mother was looking for him, Mrs. Chu, Ying Zheng frowned.

Just after Ying Zheng finished speaking, Fusu's eyes darkened, and his expression was a little sleepy.

Zhao Jun stood aside and quietly watched the communication between the father and son.

It has to be said that it is not like a father-son relationship or even a relationship between a monarch and his ministers. Even Zhao Jun and Ying Zheng would not speak so coldly.

She looked at Fusu's obviously sunken face and sighed inwardly. She really couldn't blame Fusu entirely. Yingzheng really didn't know how to raise children and didn't know how to raise an heir.

Zhao Jun watched in silence for a long time, seeing that the atmosphere between the father and son was about to freeze, she walked out again with a long sigh.

"My lord, the young master happened to be on the same road with us when we went to the palace. Why don't you let him chat with us? It's not too late to see your mother when you get to the palace." Zhao Jun looked at Ying Zheng with a smile and said, his eyes were crazy blinked.

When Fusu heard this, he immediately cheered up and looked at him expectantly.

Ying Zheng frowned and looked at Zhao Jun.

What is she doing?Since when is she talking here?

"Come on."

Ying Zheng turned his head and walked ahead, anyway, it's not impossible to walk along the way.

Zhao Jun stayed behind and looked at the people walking away and smiled knowingly, really arrogant.

"Don't hurry up and keep up."

She looked at Fusu who was next to the stupefied boy and patted him, and then ignored him and chased him first, Fusu came back to his senses and trotted to follow him.

When Fusu really stood behind Yingzheng on the left and walked forward with him, his heart was still full of unreality, and he took a walk with his father!

Zhao Jun followed the two people on the right and looked at the silence. They were anxious. It's such a long journey, don't you want to chat?
After doing this, Zhao Jun had no choice but to take the initiative to start provoking the topic.

"What has Fusu been doing recently, is she going to school?"

"Yes, I have to attend classes with my master every day." Fusu replied softly.

"Then do you want to learn martial arts?" Zhao Jun was a little curious. It was said in history that Fu Su was well educated and gentle, but he didn't seem to say whether he was good at fighting or not.

"It's just that I learn archery with my attendants every afternoon, and I don't know much about the others."

Fusu said with some shame, would his father despise him? He doesn't know martial arts.

"Oh, that's pretty good, already very good." Zhao Jun saw his shame and praised.

"Have you been close to Mr. Changping recently?" Ying Zheng suddenly asked.

Mr. Changping?Zhao Jun suddenly remembered this person. Isn't this the first time she saw Fusu, and Fusu was pleading for this person.

Mr. Changping?Come to think of it, isn't he Fusu's uncle who later defected when Qin destroyed Chu and became the last king of Chu?

How close is Fusu to him?Zhao Jun shook his head secretly.

"Going back to my father, I just visit my uncle every half a month, so I can talk to my mother."

"Well, just take a look in half a month. You don't need to have much contact with him. In the future, you don't care about the affairs of Chu State. You don't have to listen to your mother every time." Ying Zheng glanced at him lightly.

"Yes, my son knows."

Although Fusu said so, but every time he came to Chu State, his mother would make trouble, so how could he ignore it completely.

"The front hall is here, let's go see your mother."

Before he knew it, he had already reached the entrance of the front hall, Ying Zheng sent Fusu away, and Zhao Jun was just about to escape when Ying Zheng called him into the hall.

"Your Majesty, is there anything else you want to order?" Zhao Jun asked suspiciously.

"I think you like Fusu very much." Ying Zheng walked to his seat and sat down, staring at her and said suddenly.

"Well, how should I put it, it's a pity." Zhao Jun has always had a filter for Fusu, and he really regrets this young man in history.

"Do you think Fusu will be a good emperor?" Ying Zheng looked at her and suddenly wanted to ask her what she thought.

"I don't know about that. I can only say that if Fusu succeeds Qin, Qin won't die in the second generation. It is enough for him to be a Shoucheng emperor after you." Originally, Fusu should lead Qin to recuperate.

Ying Zheng was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, Zhao Jun waited for a long time but he didn't see him speak, then he thought for a while and said.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about him. Maybe your position will last for a long time. When you are in your [-]s and [-]s, you will still be the emperor. It doesn't matter whether he is a prince or not. You can still be a grandson."

Zhao Jun really thought this way, so she stopped worrying about it a long time ago.

After hearing her words, Ying Zheng suddenly had an epiphany.

Too
I can still be the emperor for a long time
It can also protect Fusu for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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