Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

"Next time, you come."

Shao Siming suddenly said to Fu Che.

"it is good."

Fu Che smiled slightly.

Gradually, Shao Siming leaned on Fu Che and fell asleep again.

Looking at the small mouth of young Siming in his arms.

It's really hard to imagine.

How did he swallow the meat roll for his second supper last night?

Now it seems like he is probably gifted.

The wind kept blowing on the two of them.

The war horse under Fu Che's crotch is the first-class divine horse in the entire Great Qin.

Even now with two people on his back, he is still walking fast.

During a tour of the camp, Fu Che was full of majesty, but almost everyone's eyes were focused on Shao Siming in Fu Che's arms.

There is no way, who made this a rare beauty in the world?

But this time when Shao Siming came to the camp, Fu Che didn't have anything to worry about.

Now that Fu Che has proven his ability, and now that his wife is always looking for him, there is naturally less gossip.

As long as ability can be demonstrated, many things are actually not a problem.

"Che..."

Shao Siming opened his eyes, looked at Fu Che, his pretty face turned red and said, "I want to eat."

Fu Che frowned.

"Good, let's talk when we go back."

Fu Che smiled bitterly.

Chapter 105 Eunuch: "Your Majesty, I can still support it."

Shao Siming: "Gulu."

Fu Che lay next to him: "Is it delicious?"

Shao Siming glanced at Fu Che.

Without speaking, he just lay down again and leaned into Fu Che's arms.

Fu Che pulled the quilt and covered Shao Siming.

"When the two of us get married in a while, I will let you eat as much as you like."

Fu Che kissed Shao Siming on the nose and spoke slowly.

"Ah."

Shao Siming nodded: "It's not delicious."

Shao Siming puffed up his cheeks.

Attached to Fu Che's ear.

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"Just now……"

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"Very comfortable……"

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Put young Siming to sleep.

Help Che get dressed and walk out of the tent.

It was already afternoon.

Perhaps it was because Peng Yue and others also understood that a moment of spring night was worth a thousand pieces of gold, so the sergeants on duty nearby stayed away from the big tent.

This actually made Fu Che and Shao Siming less worried.

It's just that they haven't officially gotten married yet, and Fu Che still hasn't continued with some things.

Ugh……

Fu Che moved his sore and numb tongue.

"It's quite tiring."

Fu Che said helplessly.

At this time, a group of cavalry could be seen galloping towards them in the distance.

Soon, a sergeant came to Fu Che to report.

"Sir, someone is coming from Xianyang."

The sergeant said to Fu Che.

Fu Che raised his eyebrows and calculated the days. Someone should indeed come from Xianyang now.

Nearly 30 troops are now stationed in Baiyue, and the food supply consumed every day is actually a huge number.

And because Baiyue Mountain is high and the road is far away, the loss during transportation is not a small amount.

Therefore, in addition to leaving the necessary troops to garrison and continue the encirclement and suppression.

There is no need for the army to stay here any longer.

"Let them come over."

Fu Che said.

The sergeant took the order and went down.

Soon, a group of people came over, led by an eunuch.

And this person Fu Che knew was his father's personal attendant, a person who could be completely trusted.

"Son."

Everyone saluted Fu Che.

"Just say something."

Fu Che said.

"My lord, please ask all the generals to gather together, and then I will read out the edict."

The eunuch said to Fu Che.

"it is good."

After Fu Che finished speaking, the attendants around him immediately went to do it.

Obviously in this edict, my father must have arranged a series of things for Baiyue in the future.

It was not just an edict given to Fu Che alone.

Looking at the eunuch in front of him.

Fu Che asked the eunuch in a low voice: "How is His Majesty the First Emperor's health lately?"

Fu Che's voice was very low. He stood in front of the eunuch and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The eunuch raised his head and glanced at Fu Che, his originally calm face now filled with sadness.

"Sir, can you please take a step to talk."

the eunuch asked.

"this way please."

Fu Che took the eunuch's arm and the two of them turned to a corner next to the big tent.

"Go ahead."

Fu Che said.

"I will not hide it from you, sir. Before I left Xianyang, Your Majesty had not had a good rest for a long time. He was often awakened by nightmares at night."

The eunuch said to Fu Che: "Even though several imperial doctors have tried their best to nurse him back to health, His Majesty's condition..."

"Just tell me what's going on."

Fu Che said in a deep voice.

"Although His Majesty is still fine, he will actually need me to serve him sooner or later."

The eunuch said in a deep voice: "But now, it can still be sustained."

Fu Che clicked his eyes a few times.

"It can still support..."

Fu Che muttered several times: "What a sentence, it can still be sustained."

Historically, the First Emperor died at the age of 49 on his fifth search eastward.

But now, it has been six years since the world was unified, and my father is now 46 years old. His health is deteriorating, and it seems that he is indeed going to follow the trajectory of history.

46 years old, in the civilized era more than 2000 years later, that is the prime of life, the time for a man to show his ambitions.

But in today's ancient times, the vast majority of people in their 40s are considered to have entered the middle and later stages of their lives.