Chapter 190 Ying Zheng: I am not a fake fan!(1/3)
What should I do if my son disobeys?
Just give it a beating!
This kind of education method is very common in ordinary people's homes.
But for the First Emperor, it was difficult to describe.
First of all, if a son is disobedient and unfilial, he will be punished by his parents.
Secondly, the son will be beaten only when he makes a mistake.
But the son of the First Emperor was obedient, filial, and seldom made mistakes.
This made him very distressed!
At this moment, Ying Zheng stood outside the viewing platform, with his hands behind his back, the cold wind blowing on his face, and many thoughts.
After a while, he came back from his thoughts, reached out and took out a silver hairpin, held it in his hand, and rubbed it repeatedly. Gradually, his eyes became blurred and sad.
"A Li, Li Jiang, our son has grown up..."
In a daze, Ying Zheng couldn't help but have an image of a delicate and beautiful girl pulling a down-and-out young man, being chased by a group of Zhao princes on the streets of Handan.
The boys and girls in the picture are laughing heartily and seem to be running tirelessly.
However, at this moment, an excited shout shattered all the pictures.
"We won! We won!"
"Um?"
Quickly putting away his hairpin, Ying Zheng frowned slightly and asked the palace attendant behind him: "Whose viewing platform is over there?"
"Your Majesty, this is the viewing platform for Marquis Wucheng Wang Li and Lieutenant Lan's eldest daughter Lan Yufei!"
The palace attendant looked at the viewing platform in the distance and replied respectfully.
"Wang Li and Lan Yufei?"
Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "These two little guys have reached the age of marriage!"
"Lieutenant Lan's visit to Pinyang this time should also be related to their marriage."
Ying Zheng said "Hmm", then put his hands behind his back and looked up at Wang Li's viewing platform. At this time, another girl caught his attention: "Who is that woman?"
The palace attendant's name was Xi, and he had served Ying Zheng for decades. Naturally, he knew that he knew Lan Yufei, so he quickly replied: "She is the second daughter of Marquis Tongwu, Wang Ya."
"Wang Ya?"
Ying Zheng thought for a while and said, "Can we get married?"
"Never..."
He replied happily, then suddenly thought of something and added: "However, it is said that he is related to Mr. Kun..."
"What does it have to do with Zhao Kun?"
"Gongzi Kun once threatened to have a marriage contract with Wang Ya. He used the marriage contract as a guarantee, borrowed millions, and gambled all over the city."
Hearing this, Ying Zheng suddenly remembered this matter and couldn't help but feel a little funny: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that boy's evil deeds..."
Um?
As soon as he said this, an idea flashed in Ying Zheng's mind, and he suddenly had a bold idea, so he said to Chao Xi, "Let's go over there and have a look!"
.........
at the same time.
Wang Li's viewing platform.
Lan Yufei, who is a 'supporter' of the Sixties team, is dancing excitedly.
"Did you see, we won?"
"How do I see it when I'm lying on the ground?"
Wang Li rolled his eyes, then patted the ground and reminded loudly: "Get up quickly!"
"Ah? Sorry, just now..."
Lan Yufei's pretty face turned red, then she quickly helped Wang Li up, pointed at the court, and complained with a hint of joy: "It's all my fault that the Sixty-A team is so powerful, but it's only now that it's shown, scaring me so bad, it's really abominable!
"
Wang Li twitched the corner of his mouth and said in his heart, Ha, woman.
"Then... um, why haven't you started yet?"
Lan Yufei also knew that she was in the wrong and did not dare to look at Wang Li, so she decisively changed the subject and said, "Why are the people from the Red A team gathering together?"
Wang Li dusted himself off, looked up at the stadium, and said with an indifferent expression: "Discuss tactics."
"What's negotiable about this?"
Lan Yufei frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't you just say that? The Sixty-A team scored thirty points and had two more attacks, so they basically won for sure!"
"The court is like a battlefield, anything is possible."
"Anything is possible. I think they are just stubbornly resisting!"
"You're a little girl, what do you know?"
When Wang Li talked about military affairs, he was so bold that he even mocked Lan Yufei with disdain: "On the battlefield, it is shameful to lose fighting spirit, so we have to discuss tactics and try to turn defeat into victory!"
"I'm just a little woman, so I'm definitely not as knowledgeable as you grown men."
Lan Yufei has become much more generous since she knew that she would not lose money, so she didn't care about Wang Li's personal attacks. Instead, she asked him with a bright smile: "How about you help me calculate it? Anyway, now
The game hasn’t started yet.”
"What's that?"
"Of course it depends on how much money I won!"
Lan Yufei covered her mouth and smiled softly: "I heard that there are not many people pressing Huahua Team A this time, and the bet of fifty gold will definitely make a lot of money;
Please help me with the calculations to avoid being cheated by the dealer!"
Hearing this, Wang Li suddenly felt trembling with anger. He raised his finger and pointed at Lan Yufei: "You are desecrating the rugby game!"
"What are you blaspheming about? Please help me figure it out!"
Lan Yufei blinked.
Wang Li snorted coldly, scratched his neck and said: "It can't be calculated!"
"Don't you know how to do math?"
"Arithmetic is not taught how to calculate gambling money!"
"I'm afraid even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe what you said!"
Lan Yufei rolled her eyes at Wang Li, then signaled the maid to bring bamboo slips and pens, and said to Wang Li: "Hurry up, do it quickly."
Wang Li was furious: "Arithmetic is such a sacred thing, and you want me to use it to calculate in such a crooked way? Even if..."
"Um?"
"Even if I want to calculate it, I don't have the data..."
Seeing Lan Yufei's unkind look, Wang Li suddenly became silent and said cautiously: "I don't even know how many people have bet for how much money, and I don't know the specific odds. How do you want me to calculate it?"
Hearing this, Lan Yufei pursed her lips, then poked Wang Li's forehead and said: "If you don't know how to calculate, just say it clearly, why are you talking so much? You are a little girl, what? You want to bully a little girl?
?”
"How could I want to bully you? And who said I wouldn't let it go!" Wang Li rubbed his forehead and argued.
"Then you count!"
"Hmph, just wait for me..."
Wang Li snorted and left the viewing platform angrily, intending to go to the dealer to ask for data.
He couldn't bear the thought of arithmetic, which he regarded as a treasure, being despised by a little woman.
But this is exactly what Lan Yufei wants.
Seeing Wang Li leave angrily, Lan Yufei suddenly smiled and murmured with admiration: "She's still as easily provoked as she was when she was a child."
"In the future, no one will be bullied except me..."
When she said this, her face turned red.
However, after calming down, she suddenly remembered something, walked to Wang Ya, and joked: "It turns out that Young Master Kun is so capable, and the team he cultivates is very good!"
Wang Ya, who had just watched in ecstasy, was startled when she heard Lan Yufei's words. She quickly covered her chest and complained to Lan Yufei: "Why is sister Yufei walking silently? She scared me to death!"
"Haha, I think you have a guilty conscience!"
"No way~"
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore,"
To be continued...