She heard footsteps coming from the door.
Ying Zimo hurriedly hid the milk can behind his back.
"Hmph, hmph, what are you guys doing here? Were you also punished by Imperial Father to come here and be grounded?”
As he spoke, he even turned his back, as if he didn't even want to bother with Wang Jian and his eldest brother, Fu Su.
Wang Jian was speechless.
Fu Su was speechless.
Can we wipe the milk stain from the corner of our mouths before we talk?
If the other princes angered the Emperor and were punished to be imprisoned, they would all tremble in fear, hoping to obtain the Emperor's forgiveness as soon as possible.
Ying Zimo, on the other hand, was not only in the mood to drink milk, but he also dared to complain.
The guards around here were all secret guards of the Black Ice Platform. Whatever they said or did would definitely be passed to the ears of the First Emperor. It was impossible for Ying Zimo not to know.
Could it be that he said it on purpose for His Majesty to hear?
"Cough cough, 19th brother, this is your fault.”
Fu Su's expression became stern, which was rare, and he said seriously,""Imperial Father is Imperial Father. How can you use such a casual address?”
Not only did he call his father by his name, he even called him Brother Zheng.
What was this?
"No, I want to call you that!"
"Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng!"
Ying Zimo said angrily.
"If Imperial Father finds out, he will be angry again. At that time, he might lock you up for a few more days.”
"Brother Zheng, cough, cough. Don't you know Father's personality? Nineteenth brother, if you say a few soft words and admit your mistake, Imperial Father might let you out.”
Fu Su was originally not good with words, so he was immediately slapped.
The key was that this form of address was surprisingly smooth.
"So be it. I've decided that I'm going to spend the rest of my life alone in Sunplume Palace.”
Ying Zimo said in a muffled voice, as if he had suffered a great grievance.
He also knew that Wang Jian and Fu Su were here to persuade him to apologize to Brother Zheng.
But why? He didn't do anything wrong!
Even though it was for his own life, it was also for Great Qin's national fate!
He actually slapped his little butt in front of all the officials. The entire Xianyang would probably know about it the next day. How would he manage the country then?
"Sigh, 19th brother, what nonsense are you talking about? What lonely old age?"
Fu Su was stunned.
How old was his 19th brother? Thinking of dying alone at the age of eight?
Was it that hard to coax?
"Little Lord, I think His Majesty has already regretted this matter. You have to give him a way out.”
"His Majesty is the most respected person in the world. Little Lord, you have to give His Majesty some face.”
Wang Jian immediately revealed a bitter smile.
"So what if he's the most respected? The saints say that it's great to know your mistakes and correct them.”
Ying Zimo twisted his back like a silkworm.
Wang Jian immediately knew that reasoning would not work.
To deal with a devilish brat, one still had to use emotion and reason.
He placed the lunchbox on the table and opened it.
Immediately, an alluring fragrance filled the air.
Gulp--
An awkward voice sounded.
"Uh, Elder Wang, it wasn't me."
Fu Su was stunned for a moment and quickly waved his hand.
Therefore, the two of them turned to look at Ying Zimo, who was still pretending to be reserved.
Gulp!
As if to verify their thoughts, the voice sounded again.
Obviously, Ying Zimo, who was still stubborn, had his stomach growling.
Wang Jian immediately smiled and said," Little Lord, being angry is one thing. You still have to eat this meal, right? If you're not full, how can you be angry?"”
"These are the seafood from Langya County. It's rare to see them.”
"His Majesty was afraid that you would be hungry, so he asked this old minister to instruct the imperial kitchen to personally prepare it for you.”
Seafood?
Slurp-
Damn it, it smells so good.
Ying Zimo clenched his little fists, got up, and hopped onto the table. It seemed that he was ready to turn his grief into appetite.
It would be a waste not to eat it.
F * ck!
"Hmph, Old General Wang is just spouting nonsense. Imperial Father wouldn't think so much. It's most likely your doing, right?”
"Don't try to bribe me with a meal.”
Having been exposed, Wang Jian was also stunned.
Why didn't the Little Lord give him any face?
Well, it seemed that he had never given it to her.
He was already in his seventies and eighties, but he still had to help Brother Zheng coax the child. The key was that this child was as smart as a demon and very difficult to deal with. He had blocked the conversation in advance.
It was even more difficult than destroying the Six Nations and fighting against those famous generals!
" Sigh, Your Majesty, why are you so rash?'
Wang Jian felt like his head was about to explode as he watched Ying Zimo eat the food.
After his brain worked quickly, he coughed heavily and sat down.
"Old General Wang, what's wrong with you?”
Before Ying Zimo was frightened, Fu Su's face turned pale and he quickly came over to help him.
Wang Jian was already advanced in age, but he was the empire's guardian god-like existence. He could not tolerate the slightest mistake.
"It's fine, it's fine. It's just that I'm old and useless. It's good to live as long as I can.”
"I was shocked by Little Lord's firecrackers today, so I couldn't breathe.”
"It will be fine after a short rest. If I can see the Little Lord and His Majesty bury the hatchet, it will be even better.”
"19th brother, look, Old General Wang is about to go crazy because of you.”
Fu Su believed it and his tone was very anxious.
But Wang Jian heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, he was originally afraid that things would happen too suddenly and that His Highness Fu Su would be too slow to keep up with his thoughts.
Now, it seemed that he had underestimated His Highness Fu Su's dullness. He simply didn't suspect anything at all and acted as he was.
Ahem, as for the Little Lord, he would know after the event.
All is fair in war
Wang Jian's face turned red with shame.
He had no choice. Otherwise, why would he use such a shameless method to coax a child?
"Old General, you're Great Qin's pillar, so you can't have any accidents!”
Ying Zimo put down his chopsticks. His black eyes flickered a few times, but he calmed down again.
At first, he really thought that Grandfather Wang could not make it. After all, the other party was indeed old.
But when he saw the hint of shame, he immediately understood.
Old Wang was tricking him!
Ying Zimo patted his belly in satisfaction.
"There's no need to say anything else. Don't worry, Old General Wang!”
"Rest assured? Sigh, is the Little Lord finally willing to admit his mistake to His Majesty?”
When Wang Jian heard this, he became spirited. His waist did not hurt anymore, and his legs were not sore either. He did not even need to pant when he planted a few more acres of potatoes.
"No, it means that I can make your body recover to its full potential, just like when you were young!”
"Rejuvenate?"
Wang Jian was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Only the legendary immortality medicine had such an effect.
How could this be? Immortal Master Xu Fu had just been executed. The so-called overseas immortal mountains did not even exist in the world. The Immortal Medicine was just a scam.
How could the Little Lord have a way to make him younger?
Ying Zimo took out a small cloth bag.
He rummaged through it and took out a strange fruit the size of a chicken egg.
After taking it out, he even shook it in his hand, as if testing if it had become lighter or if it had rotted.
Of course, this was a Ginseng Fruit. How could it rot?
Smelling it could prolong one's life. It was not a boast.
It was worth mentioning that after being used, the fragrance would fade and it would take a while to recover.
As such, rather than eating it all at once, he could go out and let all the people loyal to Great Qin smell it.
As for Brother Zheng? Hmph hmph, I can't hand over the Ginseng Fruit so easily!
As soon as the fruit was taken out, a strange fragrance instantly filled the air.
The aura was refreshing!
"What kind of fruit is this?"
Fu Su took a deep breath and revealed a puzzled expression.
He was still young, so he didn't have any deep feelings.
He only felt warm all over, as if he was soaking in a hot spring. It was very comfortable.
But Wang Jian on the other side was different.
His originally muddled head suddenly regained its brightness as if the sky had cleared after a storm, and his turbid old eyes also revealed light again.
The warm current flowed through his limbs and bones.
As the warm current spread.
The old wounds and hidden injuries that he had accumulated through hard work actually felt numb and did not hurt at all.
"Old General Wang, your hair!”
Fu Su had just raised his head. When he saw the change in Wang Jian, his face was covered in shock.
She raised her trembling fingers and could not even speak properly.
What happened?
Why did he not have any reaction after smelling this fruit, but Old General Wang's transformation was like heavenly punishment to hell?
Wang Jian was also stunned for a moment. He hurriedly took out the treasured sword he carried with him and used it as a mirror.
Under the reflection of the sword ridge, his hair, beard, and eyebrows had returned to black.
The wrinkles on his face disappeared, and the gaze in his eyes was like that of an eagle.
In the span of a few breaths, an old man with half his body buried in the ground disappeared, and the one who was reborn was the God of War who had wiped out the Six Nations with a snap of his fingers.
"Have I really become younger?"
Wang Jian's eyes were moist as he sensed the long-lost vigor that had once again appeared within his body.
He immediately bowed towards Ying Zimo.
"This old man will never forget the kindness of Little Lord's rebirth.”
"What kind of immortal fruit is this? Could it be the legendary immortal medicine?”
Such a miraculous effect.
It was even more miraculous than the Immortal Master Xu Fu's Immortal Medicine!
Just a sniff was enough to restore his youth. What if he ate it?
Even if it was a real immortal medicine, it could not be so exaggerated, right?
If His Majesty could consume this fruit, wouldn't it be…
Thinking of this, Wang Jian was so excited that both his hands trembled.
At this moment.
"Imperial Father wants to eat? Hmph, I'm not giving it to you. I'm still angry.”
Ying Zimo wrinkled his nose, his eyes full of vigilance.
He reached out and placed the Ginseng Fruit back into the small cloth bag with lightning speed. Then, he held it tightly as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.
"Ah?"
Wang Jian's excited expression instantly froze on his face.
He did not react for a moment.
Little ancestor, this is an immortality medicine. If His Majesty can extend his life, Great Qin will be able to live for thousands of generations.
Yet you are still sulking?
"Nineteenth brother, be good. In the future, whatever you want, this brother will agree to it. How about exchanging it for this fruit of yours?”
Fu Su also came to Ying Zimo's side.
He did not have any thoughts of fighting for power, and he only wished for his father to live a long life and lead Great Qin forever.
"Don't have any ideas about my big baby. I'm not giving it to you. I'm going to sleep.”
"If Imperial Father wants to smell it, let him come to me himself.”
However, Ying Zimo turned around.
She hugged the small cloth bag and returned to the bed.
this
Fu Su really did not know what to say.
When Nineteenth Brother's Bear Force came up, it was really useless even if the heavenly king came.
"Sigh, let's go report this to His Majesty. This matter is not something we can handle.”
Wang Jian sighed.
This time, things were really serious.
He had just received a favor from the Little Lord. He couldn't possibly be asked to snatch something from the Little Lord, right?
Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do that.
It seemed that even if His Majesty took into account the arrogance of the Nine and Five, he might really have to make a trip!
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