Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

After Ying Zheng dealt with the political affairs, he thought of the color of the assassination last night.

I didn't have the opportunity to inquire in person, and I still couldn't let it go.

After Li Si and Wang Ben finished reporting, they immediately changed their clothes and left the palace.

Unexpectedly, I met my favorite daughter.

When Ying Shiman heard that the genius doctor was assassinated last night, she immediately became nervous and insisted on going with her.

Finally, the treatment suggestion of going out for more activities was brought out.

Ying Zheng had no choice but to take her with him.

Although, the records of the first emperor in the history books are a heinous and murderous tyrant!

But tiger poison doesn't eat children!

He is extremely fond of his children.

Just like Fusu, the son who often vomits blood with anger, he is also pampered and tolerant in every possible way.

The 'eldest son' is raised as an heir.

He is often taught to take care of his younger brothers and sisters, and to care about brotherhood.

Even if they were dispatched to Shangjun, it was to sharpen their minds.

Frequent reprimands are just hating iron but not steel.

Otherwise, how could it be allowed to control an army of 300,000!

However, Fusu was limped by the Confucianism, and he lost his life with a hand of muddled cards!

He also loves Hu Hai so much that he will take him with him even when he goes on tour.

Even Princess Liyang, who was not clear with Gao Jian, did not punish her too much.

In Qin Xuan's view, whether the name of the first emperor as a tyrant is true or whether the victors of later generations deliberately smeared it.

But at least he was a good father.

Seeing her daughter's pitiful begging appearance, she agreed with a soft heart.

But when I saw Ying Shiman's attitude of a little girl, I felt a little regretful in my heart.

Shen Sheng said: "Hurry up and move the chair, do you want the Prime Minister and Tong Wuhou to stand all the time?"

Qin Xuan's ingratiating smile froze on his face.

What does the emperor mean?

There are dozens of servants at home, do you need to do it yourself?

But since the emperor had given the order, he could only wave his hand and call Er Geng and a few servants to move the chairs.

A smile flashed across Li Si's narrowed eyes.

Without waiting for the chair to move, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and skillfully made the dipping sauce.

Wang Ben followed suit clumsily.

Ying Shiman blinked her big eyes, a little at a loss.

When did the dignified Princess Qin ever do it herself?

Besides, the red soup boiling in the pot smells delicious, but it is unheard of.

Let alone how to eat.

Qin Xuan and several servants brought chairs, and said with a smile, "Princess, please sit down."

"It's work."

Ying Shiman sat curiously on the high-backed chair, looking around with big black eyes.

Whether it is the tables, chairs or food here, it is different from the usual ones, and I feel very novel.

Seeing that the father and the two ministers were full of oil, their big watery eyes showed surprise.

On the way here, my father said that I don't need to talk about those etiquettes when I leave the palace, just treat it as an ordinary person.

Although he had already prepared himself, he still couldn't help but be surprised to see his father feasting on him.

If it is seen by those ministers, I don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked!

Do you want the majesty of the emperor?

Qin Xuan saw the princess opened her mouth in surprise, looking helpless.

Smiling, he picked up a bowl with a bowl of dipping sauce, and lowered his smile.

"Princess, you should like the slightly spicy flavor I made for you."

Ying Shiman's beautiful face showed a happy smile: "Thank you, the genius doctor."

With a sunny and handsome smile on Qin Xuan's face, he almost said: The genius doctor is too cynical, so call me Brother Xuan from now on.

Fortunately, with a shock, he stopped in time.