My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 188 Human Breast (please give me a monthly ticket!)
Fusu returned to Yuyang Palace with satisfaction, and then began to think about how to speak to the queen and bring Jinshu to his palace.

This marriage was a political alliance, and Fusu knew very well that the wife he would marry in the future must be the daughter of a minister of the DPRK.

Moreover, his father was Qin Shihuang, and it was absolutely impossible for him to choose his first wife according to his preferences.

Now that this was the case, he had to work more on the side room.

At least marry a few people who suit your needs and allow you to completely relax your body and mind.

After Fusu returned to the palace, he lay on his seat and looked up at the sky for a long time, laughing again from time to time.

Guan Fu finally understood.

"Others have spring hair, but the prince has autumn hair."

When he saw the prince's appearance, Guan Fu wanted to avoid him.

Guan Fu just walked around the temple with his legs filled with lead weight, looking sad.

"What happened again?" Liang couldn't bear the thought of someone walking back and forth in front of him.

"Hey! Have you ever felt that the prince seems to have become a different person recently? The prince is no longer the person I admired and admired in the past." Guan Fu pulled at his sleeves in annoyance.
"Young people, when you are young, if you don't understand women at all when you see them, it only means that the prince is not a man. After a while, the affection in your heart will naturally fade away." Liang finished. Finally, I suddenly realized that it was time for the prince to start a family.

He looked at the tall sycamore trees in the palace, and a few yellow leaves fell to the ground.

A faint sadness filled my heart.

The child who was no taller than her waist is now going to start a family.

Liang looked up at the tall tree crown, looking along the thick trunk from high to low, and saw several sections of tree roots protruding from the ground.

He couldn't help but face the big tree and stroke his beard quietly.

"Seren, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

"I discovered that human life is just like this. Birth, growing up, getting married, starting a career, aging, and dying are all repeated over and over again. No one can escape this process." Liang's face was very calm.

Guan Fu just hated the tone of Liang's words, as if he was about to say goodbye to them.

"Sheren is not just a tree. Why do you act like a woman and say such a thing?"

"Hahahaha——" Liang stroked his beard, "Guanfu, I really envy your personality."

"What do you envy me for?"

"In your eyes, you always see the bright side of the world, while we see the dark side of the world when we are born."

"Can't understand……"

Liang said no more.
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In the west of Xianyang City, in front of a spacious and magnificent mansion, stood a tall and handsome man.

This man is 31 years old. He has a gorgeous hair crown on his head and is wearing dark blue clothes.He has a strong figure, and his chest is still bulging under the deep clothes.

His eyes were bright and his expression was calm.

"Zhang Cang, who was born late, came to see Duke Shen."

The door was slowly pushed open by two tall men, and a middle-aged man walked out.

This man was very tall, a bit taller than Zhang Cang. His face was solemn, and his brows were full of sorrow.

Zhang Cang hurriedly paid his respects, "Censor Cang pays his respects to Gongcheng."

Gongcheng, the eighth level of the Qin [-]th rank system, can ride on the public car, so it is called Gongcheng.In Qin, starting from the seventh-level Gongdafu (seventh-level official), they were regarded as Gaojue.

"How polite the censor is. Please come quickly."

"I heard that Mr. Shen was seriously ill, so I came here to visit him." Zhang Cang pointed to some medicinal materials he brought behind him.

"It turns out it's to visit my father. I'll take you there." Shen Gong, the queen of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty, used to be the Zongzheng of the Qin State. Now he is old and sick and resting in his mansion.

Lao Zongzheng heard that Zhang Cang had arrived. Although he was on the hospital bed, he still pushed himself to sit up.

After seeing Zong Zheng from the past indoors, Zhang Cang's eyes widened, and the scene in front of him made him extremely surprised.

He was not surprised to see Zong Zheng, who was very weak and full of yellow spots.

On the spacious roof, eight young maids were sitting around. They were all only thirteen or fourteen years old. They had bright eyes and good eyesight, but they were all wearing thin and revealing clothes, sitting around Zong Zheng.

But Zong Zheng was still the same as before, with his eyes slightly closed.He looked very relaxed and didn't look like he was sick at all.

"Father - Censor Cang is here to visit you."

"Later-born Zhang Cang pays homage to Duke Shen."

The octogenarian old Zongzheng opened his eyes, and he saw Zhang Cang, a young man with surprise written all over his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhang Cang was the only junior that Lao Zongzheng admired for many years.

Zhang Cang's face turned slightly red, "I just heard that Duke Shen was seriously ill. Now that I saw Duke Shen, I saw eight beautiful young women serving him. I realized that I had mistakenly heard the rumor."

Lao Zongzheng moved his lips, he didn't want to answer Zhang Cang.

Gong Chengmao explained with a cold face, "These women are only used to warm my father's bed. The weather is getting colder and the moisture is invading. My father is old and cannot bear this the most."

"Burning charcoal in the stove always has a shortcoming, which affects my father's rest at night, so I bought eight girls and let them sleep at my father's feet at night, covering my father's feet with their bodies, and surrounding my father. With this human wall, my father slept peacefully at night."

Qin Mao, the public servant, saw Zhang Cang's surprised expression when he heard about this for the first time, so he continued to introduce to him proudly, "Besides, I also found new supplements. To replenish my father's body, with this Things, my father gets better quickly."

"I wonder what kind of thing the public transport found? It has such a miraculous effect."

"Breast milk."

"Breast milk?"

"Exactly. As people get older, their bodies become as fragile as a child's body and need to be taken care of. I know this, so I thought of this method."

Zhang Cang couldn't help but said, "This is the first time that I, Zhang Cang, have heard of such a thing since I was born in the world. It is too extravagant."

Zhang Cang looked down at the ground, thinking that on his way here, he saw a group of boys and girls in ragged clothes kneeling on the ground, with wooden signs hanging around their necks, with the amount of gold they could buy written on them.

But when he entered the wealthy mansion, he saw this scene.

The teacher said to himself in his later years that if he goes against the way of heaven, he will not last long.

In a country where wealthy people have reached the point of drinking breast milk, it is ridiculous to raise eight girls worth hundreds of gold just to warm up the show.

"Cang, this is because you have limited knowledge. There are countless nobles in the world who are more extravagant and wasteful than our family. And I have always abided by my father's teachings and never made any public announcements, let alone showed off my wealth."

Zhang Cang knew that Gongcheng had always been an outspoken person.And with a father like Zong Zheng, he can't be too bad.

But these words, coming from a man who could be considered a gentleman, made Zhang Cang feel even more unworthy of those who sell their sons and daughters.

Why did he come to the most powerful country in the world, but the scene he saw was no different from when he was in Qi State.

Why did the Qin government, which claimed to have a large number of people, bury good talents and trust treacherous monarchs?

After seeing some facts, Zhang Cang began to doubt both Confucianism and Legalism.

At this moment, he suddenly understood how the prince felt when his ideas were not adopted.

　There were so many heroes at the turn of the Qin and Han Dynasties that I could never finish writing them.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)