My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 300 Good Night (Please order all the monthly tickets for your reward!)

Feng Wanwan stepped on the red felt carpet step by step on her shoes and came to Fusu.

The maids each held a change of clothes in their hands and knelt down in front of Fusu.

In this era, except for young and innocent girls, most women are not bound by sexual concepts.

Even Feng Wanwan made no secret of these matters.

"Prince, you have worked hard all day today, please take a rest."

Feng Wanwan said and knelt down in front of Fusu. Because Fusu was sitting on the couch, he could clearly see the white scenery under Feng Wanwan's clothes.

After Fusu returned to the palace, he always felt uncomfortable everywhere. Even looking at the rare beauty in the world in front of me, I have no interest.

If there is anything in this world that is more attractive than beauty, the first is money, and the second is power.

And if there is anything that can be more attractive than beauty and money, it is only power.

After planning a higher position for himself, Fusu would naturally not be as hot-headed as before when looking at women.

Even now, even when looking at such a beautiful body, Fusu can still remain calm. He is no longer the young man whose heart beat wildly when he saw the beauty.

Fusu looked at Feng Wanwan and felt that her appearance at this moment was like a warm spring rain suddenly falling in winter.

Although the spring rain is good and expensive like oil, it is not the right time to come at this time.

It was already late at night, the wick of the oil lamp was crackling, and blue smoke was rising from the cauldron.

Although Feng Wanwan's eyes were slightly tired, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of charm, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised. She was obviously extremely confident in her appearance.

After experiencing Xiong Qi, he entered into a marriage contract with the Feng family.

In the end, it was discovered that none of the ministers under Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng were simple characters.

It seems that he is the only one who is kept in the dark, and has not even touched the corners of power.

The more Fusu thought about these things, the more pessimistic he became about his future. It's like layers of haze weighing on my heart.

Today in the court, the matter of conferring the title of king is still heard in my ears. Fusu really didn't dare to take it lightly.

Feng Wanwan looked at Fusu with a smile, waiting for luck, but what she saw was the indifference in Fusu's eyes.

When the prince came back from Xinzheng, he had matured a lot and his body was stronger than before. However, the way he looked at him became like looking at a stranger.

It was no big deal to see so many servants, but Fusu's unfamiliar and cold eyes made Feng Wanwan feel cold.

Feng Wanwan bit her lip slightly, and soon showed a calm smile. She knelt down and said to Fusu again, "Prince, please change your clothes."

Seeing Feng Wanwan's repeated requests and staring at her beautiful appearance, Fusu finally had an idea.

Fusu looked at Feng Wanwan and remembered that when they first met, he had an inexplicable convulsion; now, that beauty was right in front of him, and she had become his wife. Maybe this is fate.

"You all stand down."

The maids lowered their heads, left the trays on the carpet, and then lined up and left in small steps.

Feng Wanwan looked at Fusu. When she realized what she was doing, she had already been lifted up and she saw the beams of the palace hovering in front of her eyes.

"Prince, please change your clothes."

Fusu didn't care about this. There was only a young man and woman left in the huge palace.

It is said that when you look at a beautiful woman under the lamp, she is three times more beautiful than usual.

Under the dim lamplight, Mrs. Gantang's beauty was like her title.

The two hugged each other in front of the lamp, and then explored and explored each other in the dark...

Stack...

combine……

The two of them were tossing for a while before their movements gradually stopped.

Feng Wanwan lay on Fusu's chest and touched Fusu's long black hair. "The prince has been gone for a year. These days, I really miss him day and night."

When Feng Wanwan lay quietly on the couch, she was like a flower longing for rain and dew.

"I have always thought about Madam. It's just a pity that as a prince, I naturally put the state affairs first, but I can't bear to teach Madam to guard the boudoir alone for me."

Although she knew Fusu was lying to her, Feng Wanwan was still very pleased with what she heard and closed her eyes happily.

The two of them couldn't help themselves, and they teased each other until dawn.

It's a good night tonight, and the breeze is picking up in Yuyang Palace. Along with some subtle cries, the earth also makes small painful but happy moans in response.

Intermittent sounds came from the temple.

It wasn't until dawn that the palace became quiet.

When Fu Su woke up, Feng Wanwan was fully dressed and looking at him with a smile.

Her cheeks were filled with a moist red light, and she felt shy when she saw Fusu, "I'm here to help the prince change his clothes."

After Fusu woke up, he became more and more unhappy when he thought about it while washing his face. It feels like no one has any use for him anymore.

His greatest value now is to leave an heir to Qin.
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Three or five days later, Fusu finally fed Feng Gantang and Xiong Rou, and then took the time to come to the Cardinal's Pavilion to take a look.

So it happened that after the prince returned to the palace, he stayed behind closed doors and saw no one. Once the palace door was closed, he didn't care about anything and didn't ask anything.

Ying Zheng originally wanted to hear Fusu talk to him about military affairs again, but when this kid came back, it seemed like he never came back.

Ying Zheng waited and waited, but still couldn't wait for Fusu to realize this.

After five or six days, Ying Zheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and summoned Fusu in person one night.

Ying Zheng was also here, and one look at Fusu's appearance and knew what he had been doing these days.

But Ying Zheng remembered that Fusu was not a lecherous person.

"What have you been doing these days?"

Although Ying Zheng had many official duties, only the memorial he was dealing with was always placed on the shore. The other memorials were placed on both sides, as before, piled up like two hills.

"I'm fine."

Ying Zheng felt angry and took the initiative to pay homage to me because he had nothing to do and didn't know what to do. It can be seen that you do not have the father-in-law in your heart.

"I called you here because I want to hear your opinion on the title."

"My sons and ministers have thought about it. It all depends on the decision of the king and the ministers."

Although Fusu tried to hide it, the loneliness in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

In the prime of life, giving up fighting on the battlefield and returning home to create humans is a contrast that makes no one feel comfortable.

Ying Zheng still saw Fusu's thoughts.

Ying Zheng kept stroking his beard.

In fact, Ying Zheng has just seen the huge effect from Fusu, and believes that what Fusu can bring to the empire is definitely far greater than the current war.

But it is too early to mention these now.

Ying Zheng believes that Fusu needs to be observed for a few more days.

"What do you think of the war in Chu?"

Fusu raised his head. He didn't expect that Ying Zheng would ask him this. He called people here so late at night. Fusu naturally knew that it was an emergency, but he didn't expect that it was the Chu Kingdom's war again. "Of course, just follow the original plan, and everything will be foolproof."

Ying Zheng stood up, pressed his sword with one hand, and circled around the hall.

"Is there another change in the front line? But I have just returned. Including the round trip, it is less than a month. How dare the Chu people take action?"

(End of this chapter)