Unconsciously, the sky has darkened.

Because of his health, Ying Zheng was not in a hurry to go down the mountain, so he sent a person to report that he was safe, and then chose a place to camp in the wild.

The people at Heibingtai are all professionals and quickly set up a simple tent.

Ying Zheng was sitting in the tent, looking at Zhao Kun busy with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After deciding to camp in the wild, Zhao Kun tried his best to show his value, chopping firewood and cooking food. As long as it could keep him alive, he would do any dirty work.

Ying Zheng really didn't know how he had lived these years. He was obviously a prince, but he was doing things like a slave.

Could it be that he was like this in the palace as well?

Who arranged it? Why did you do this to your son?

Even if I ignore him, he is still my son and a prince!

At this moment, Ying Zheng was very angry and wanted to rush back to the palace and cut those people into pieces.

It's not that he doesn't know about the dirty things in the palace, because he has had similar experiences before.

When he came back from Zhao as a hostage, the palace attendants did not want to see him, and even his relatives and brothers plotted against him.

If Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji hadn't tried their best to help him, he wouldn't have been able to sit on the throne of Qin King.

So, he is lucky.

However, in comparison, Zhao Kun is unfortunate.

Because there is no one to help him, he has to rely on himself for everything.

After pondering for a long time, Ying Zheng sighed with emotion, then looked at Li Si aside and said softly: "Li Si, do you think this is a bit ridiculous?"

"Your Majesty, I think it's very good."

This time, Li Si did not hesitate at all. After Ying Zheng asked the question, he immediately gave the answer.

Ying Zheng frowned: "Why does it feel good?"

"Young Master Kun has already deeply misunderstood His Majesty. If His Majesty reveals his true identity, not only will it not ease the relationship between father and son, but it will deepen the misunderstanding. Therefore, I feel that the current relationship is very good."

"You mean, let me maintain this relationship?"

Li Si nodded: "Whether he is an adopted son or a biological son, Young Master Kun is your Majesty's son. As long as Your Majesty treats Young Master Kun like his own son, I believe he will understand you in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his appreciation for Li Si increased even more.

"Li Aiqing is indeed my humerus minister!"

"Your Majesty has given you too much praise, and I dare not live up to it."

"Hey~, don't be so modest."

Ying Zheng smiled and waved his hand, saying: "You are right, no matter what, he is my son!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards Zhao Kun with a smile.

Li Si looked at Ying Zheng's back and suddenly remembered what Zhao Gao said before. This young master Kun should not be underestimated.

Although he had just explained Ying Zheng, he actually knew better than anyone else that Ying Zheng was just looking for a step up, and he was just a tool.

.........

Beside the fire, Zhao Kun used his homemade chopsticks to flip the pieces of meat in the copper cauldron. A smile on the corner of his mouth, as if his treacherous plan was about to succeed, appeared quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Because he was a prince, the work of preparing food at Heibingtai was snatched away by him.

However, his craftsmanship is indeed good, and the cooked meat is fragrant.

Smelling the aroma of meat in the cauldron, Ying Zheng was amazed. He had eaten too many delicacies from the mountains and seas, but this was the first time he smelled the aroma of meat like Zhao Kun's cauldron.

"What to cook?"

Ying Zheng walked up to Zhao Kun and asked pretending not to care.

When Zhao Kun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then wiped his hands and introduced with a smile: "The mutton is cooked here."

"mutton?"

Ying Zheng frowned: "I've eaten so much mutton, why have I never smelled like this?"

As he said that, he said with a playful smile: "Isn't your kid poisoning it?"

When Zhao Kun heard this, he was startled and waved his hands quickly: "No, no... I don't dare, I don't dare to poison you, foster father!"

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes: "You really don't dare?"

"I really don't dare! I swear to God, if I poison my foster father, God will strike me with thunder!"

Boom——

As soon as Zhao Kun finished speaking, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

Zhao Kun: "......"

Ying Zheng: "......"

"Father, it's going to rain."

"Hmph, you are indeed poisoned."

"My foster father doesn't believe me?"

"You won't believe it until you take a sip of the broth."

Zhao Kun: "......"

How could this old boy be as smart as a monkey? He was obviously very careful. How did he find out?

Could it be that he also has a system?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Zhao Kun said with a smile: "I don't like soup."

"You can also eat meat."

"My mother told me to eat more vegetables and less meat."

Ying Zheng smiled and asked interestingly: "Then did your mother tell you that people's hearts are evil when you go out?"

Zhao Kun: "......"

Damn it!

Why is this guy so defensive?

Zhao Kun felt a little depressed. Originally, he planned to make some food to make Ying Zheng and others have diarrhea, and then take the opportunity to escape, but the other party was not fooled at all.

In this way, a good pot of meat can only be wasted.

"People's hearts are sinister, but my mother didn't tell me, but she often mentioned it about being filial to your adoptive father."

"Oh? Then tell me how to honor your adoptive father?"

Ying Zheng felt a little funny in his heart, and secretly thought that you are too young to play tricks on me.

Not to mention me, no one here will be fooled by you.

Zhao Kun: "To honor your adoptive father, you must first think about your adoptive father. For example, eating meat at night is unhealthy."

"What do you mean by this?"

"Eating meat at night is not good for the stomach and can easily lead to obesity, so I suggest you eat a vegetarian diet."

Ying Zheng: “Where can vegetarian food come from in these barren mountains and wild mountains?”

Zhao Kun chuckled: "Don't worry, foster father, I have already made arrangements."

After saying that, he squatted down, took out a few black charcoal balls from the charcoal fire, and then said to Ying Zheng: "We will eat this tonight."

Ying Zheng looked at the black charcoal ball and asked with some confusion, "What is this?"

"Roasted sweet potatoes."

Zhao Kun casually picked up a black charcoal ball, wiped it with his sleeve, then blew off the charcoal dust on it, broke it open with force, and handed it to Ying Zheng: "The meat inside is edible, but the outer shell cannot be eaten.

Do you want to try it?"

"this……"

With the help of the light of the firewood, Ying Zheng could vaguely see the golden softness inside the sweet potatoes, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Zhao Kun thought he didn't dare to eat it, so he smiled and shook his head, then picked up the other half, took a bite, and said while chewing: "This roasted sweet potato should be eaten while it is hot. It will not taste good when it is cold!"

"This thing is really edible..."

When Ying Zheng saw Zhao Kun eating it, he also picked up the sweet potato and looked at it carefully. He smelled the sweetness and swallowed subconsciously.

But reason told him that Zhao Kun was a man of many tricks and could not be easily trusted, so he hesitated for a moment, and then shouted to Li Si behind him: "Old Li, come here."

"???"

Li Si was a little confused.

Why do I, the majestic Prime Minister of Qin, shout like a peasant?
To be continued...