"Squeak."
Following the sound of the door opening, the palace gates of the Zhangtai Palace opened.
Ying Zi Xuan saw that he couldn't avoid it and simply didn't care about anything else.
In the next moment, he knelt on the ground, his body tilted, and his entire body curled up.
"Ah, Seventh Prince, you, what do you mean?”Dun Ruo's eyes almost popped out when he saw this scene.
"Uncle Dun, didn't you hear Imperial Father telling me to get lost? If I don't do this, how can I get in?"
Finished talking, Ying Zi Xuan didn't care about the weak and surprised gazes, and directly kicked off with both feet.
He rolled into Zhangtai Palace like a ball.
In the Zhangtai Palace, Ying Zheng was sitting on the dragon throne, holding a vine as thick as a tiger's mouth.
At this moment, he was no longer the domineering First Emperor who could swallow mountains, rivers, and the sun and moon, sweeping across the land of the six countries. He was just an old father who wanted to practice his beloved son's divine fist.
The palace door opened. He had just raised his head when he saw a ball rolling in. Looking over, this ball was none other than the unfilial son he had been thinking about.
In an instant, the expression on Ying Zheng's face turned dull.
Ying Zixuan was his seventh son, Great Qin's dignified Seventh Prince, yet he had no manners and had just rolled in like this. He could not help but feel a wave of anger in his heart.
However, on second thought, this unfilial son was also following orders. After all, he was the one who asked him to roll in.
Good fellow, for a time, Ying Zi Xuan's showy actions directly made him, as a father, speechless.
Then, he looked at Ying Zi Xuan, who had rolled to the bottom of the stairs, stood up unhurriedly, and bowed to Ying Zheng in the next moment,""This unfilial son, Ying Zixuan, greets Imperial Father.”
"I hope Imperial Father is in a good mood and in good health!”
After saying that, Ying Zixuan raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng was dressed in a black robe and had a short black beard. He looked elegant and graceful as he sat on the dragon throne, exuding the majesty of a high-ranking official.
This was the legendary One Emperor of the Ages, and he was the son of the One Emperor of the Ages.
"Happy mood and healthy body?"
"Tell me, which one of the things you did can make me happy and healthy?”
Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the dragon throne, gently stroked a vine as thick as a tiger's mouth with his hand, and said with a mocking expression.
Hearing this, Ying Zi Xuan couldn't help shrinking his head.
"Father has been working hard day and night to manage the country. Father, look, you have white hair.”
Ying Zixuan avoided the topic and came to Ying Zheng with a dog face.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng felt gratified.
With the unification of the Great Qin Empire, the world had finally settled down, and all sorts of state affairs and political affairs had come crashing down on him, causing him to be unable to breathe.
The increase in state affairs meant the lack of family affairs.
Ying Zheng was a good ruler. Even if he had to read and correct memorials day and night, as long as it was beneficial to Great Qin and the stability of Great Qin, he would personally handle everything.
However, how could he not be willing to accompany his children and enjoy the happiness of his family? To be a good father.
After all, he was already past his forties and was about to reach the age of knowing his destiny.
However, there were too many political affairs piled up, and he was really powerless when it came to family matters.
At this moment, Ying Zheng, who had received his son's concern, felt extremely gratified.
However, this feeling did not last long before Ying Zheng suddenly came back to his senses.
Good fellow, why did he want to weakly bring Ying Zi Xuan into the Palace today?
He just wanted to teach this little bastard a lesson.
Should I practice the Son God Fist?
Good heavens, Ying Zixuan's words almost made him shed tears, and even made Ying Zheng feel that he had been too busy with the state affairs, and lacked the discipline to Ying Zixuan, and felt guilty.
Ying Zheng, who had figured this out, immediately exclaimed,"Good heavens!"
What a good little bastard. He was simply going against the heavens.
His son was actually playing tricks with his father and playing the emotional card.
Ying Zixuan, who sensed the change in Ying Zheng's expression, cursed inwardly. In the next moment, he immediately took small steps and moved swiftly, instantly moving thirty feet away from Ying Zheng.
"Dad, this won't do. A vicious tiger doesn't eat its cubs. With my small body, if you use your rattan, you'll definitely cripple me.”
"At that time, when you miss me, I won't be able to serve you by your side.”Ying Zi Xuan hid behind the pillar of Zhangtai Palace and pleaded.
"Hey, you little bastard, are you afraid?"
"Are you afraid? How dare you lay your hands on the son of the Imperial Shao Mansion under the eyes of the Xianyang Imperial Guards?”
"He even dared to instigate Wang Li to put justice above family and steal his father's concubine's money?”
"When you, Seventh Prince, do things, Zhen does not feel that you are afraid. On the contrary, I feel that you are very arrogant.”
Ying Zheng stood up, patting the rattan in his hand as he teased.
"Nonsense, simply nonsense. Gongshu Cong admires my talent, that's why he's willing to work for me.”
"Admire your talent?"
Hearing Ying Zixuan's shameless words, Ying Zheng choked, his face turning ashen.
Do you admire your talent for going to brothels for fun?
"As for Wang Li, that guy is not a good person. As the saying goes, if the son is not taught, it is the father's fault. Wang Li puts righteousness above family. He can only blame Marquis Tongwu for not teaching him well.”Ying Zi Xuan hugged the pillar and explained with his small mouth.
However, it would have been better if he did not explain himself. But, right after he did, Ying Zheng could no longer hold back his temper.
"It's the father's fault for not teaching his son!"
"Do you mean that it is my fault that you became the infamous rogue prince in Xianyang?”Ying Zheng said with a fake smile.
"F * ck!"
"Imperial Father, you have to have a good plan." Ying Zi Xuan's face was confused, his second face was dumbfounded, and his third face was explaining.
"I don't have any plans for you." Ying Zheng teased.
"Imperial Father, I, I didn't mean that.”Just when Ying Zi Xuan wanted to explain.
Ying Zheng had already seized the opportunity to come before Ying Zixuan.
One had to know that when Ying Zheng was the King of Qin, he also lived and ate with his soldiers, riding horses and wielding spears.
Although he had been busy with political affairs these years and had not trained, he still had some skills.
Catching Ying Zi Xuan was like an eagle catching a chick, without any difficulty.
Soon after, from Zhangtai Palace came Ying Zi Xuan's ghostly wails and wolf howls.
Today, Ying Zheng had finally mastered the Art of the Aiko Divine Fist.
"What a sin, what a sin. Even a vicious tiger won't eat its cubs. You're beating your son to death!”Lying on the dragon bed, Ying Zi Xuan touched his swollen buttocks with one hand, continuously wailing.
"It's raining and cloudy.”
"Moreover, look at the things you've done. Do you think I should be beaten?”
At this point, Ying Zheng felt that his anger was still unappeased, and in the next moment, he slapped Ying Zixuan's butt again.
"Slurp, Slurp." Ying Zi Xuan was in so much pain that he once again sucked in a breath of cold air.
"I…shut up, alright?"
"I've already finished beating him up. Why should I be stubborn?”Ying Zi Xuan said in an aggrieved manner.
Hearing Ying Zixuan's helpless words, Ying Zheng was both angry and amused.
Following which he ordered the Imperial Physician to bring a bottle of spirit oil and began to apply it on Ying Zi Xuan.
Halfway through, Ying Zheng said," Dunrou has told me everything about you in Changwu County.”
"He set up the Phoenix Cry Land, privately mobilized the Changwu garrison, and killed assassins and my eunuchs.”
"You little bastard, you're really bold. Do you know that these few things have violated the Qin law?”Ying Zheng said.
Although Ying Zheng was interrogating Ying Zixuan, it meant that Ying Zheng did not blame him on this occasion.
"Father, you can't blame me for this.”
"I definitely have to take down the Zhao Family's land. It's true that my methods aren't very honest, but compared to Great Qin's stability, this isn't surprising!”Ying Zi Xuan didn't explain, but said in an unusually firm voice.
"Hmm? For Great Qin's stability?"
You little bastard, your ambition isn't in the brothel but in the Great Qin?”
Ying Zheng's curiosity was piqued, and he immediately asked.
Hearing these words, Ying Zi Xuan turned his head, a smug and proud expression appearing on his face.
"Father, if I can control Great Qin's newborn mortality rate to below 20%, how do you think you will reward me?”
"Pa."
"Are you serious?"
Hearing this, Ying Zheng was not paying attention, and suddenly slapped Ying Zixuan's butt again.
"Ah!" Another scream was heard.
"What a sin!"
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