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Chapter 427 It turns out that my father was a boy in the second grade(1/2)

After learning about the secret of the imperial tomb, Zhao Kun was not in a hurry to go back because it would seem impolite.

What's more, the old man lives here alone and needs someone to talk with him.

When the old man learned that Zhao Kun was going to stay overnight, he and Gao Xing went to the pond to catch a turtle and said he wanted to stew the soup for Zhao Kun.

But Zhao Kun is young and energetic, where can I drink turtle soup?

As a result, peach blossoms became Zhao Kun's "trash can".

Looking at the evening turtle soup in front of him, Peach Blossom's face showed hesitation and asked embarrassedly: "Young Master, do I really want to drink it?"

"certainly."

Zhao Kun also looked at the turtle soup that night, but he was even more excited than the peach blossoms hesitated, because it was really big: "Don't let down the emperor's uncle's wishes, this soup was boiled for two hours to nourish the yin.

Replenish yang, drink it quickly.”

"Why don't the young master drink?"

"I'll drink it if you drink it."

"Really?"

Taohua looked at Zhao Kun with some uncertainty, then frowned and said, "Can the head of this turtle be eaten?"

"The turtle is full of treasures, why can't it be eaten? Eat your head first, then drink the soup. Look at the milky white soup, how fresh!"

Taohua said in a little embarrassedly: "But... it's so ugly."

The turtle head is indeed ugly, especially for girls. And it has been stewed for so long, black and soft, and it doesn't look like it has no appetite.

But when Zhao Kun heard Taohua's words, he stopped doing it and immediately put on a serious expression: "We cannot judge people by their appearance. Although it looks ugly, it tastes delicious!"

"ah?"

Zhao Kun said, picked up the bowl, held the turtle head with chopsticks, reached to the peach blossom mouth, and educated: "It is not easy for parents to be so old. In order to protect their heads, hiding themselves in their bodies every day is to make themselves more successful.

It’s delicious, we can’t judge people by their appearance.”

"this……"

Taohua looked at the turtle head sent by Zhao Kun, and a feeling of sadness rose in her heart.

But thinking of Zhao Kun feeding him personally, he was a little moved, so he closed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and took the turtle's head in his mouth.

"Come on, open your mouth a little wider and put it all in."

Zhao Kun put the turtle head into Taohua's mouth and continued: "Today, the emperor's uncle almost fell into the mud pit to catch the turtle. After eating the turtle later, we will go and see him."

When Taohua heard about the emperor's uncle, she couldn't bear to let down his kindness, so she opened her mouth and swallowed it all.

"Young Master, you also drink soup."

Taohua said vaguely.

"You finish eating first, I'll drink it."

Zhao Kun looked at Taohua and encouraged her with a smile.

Taohua quickly finished eating the turtle head, then picked up the bowl, looked at the turtle soup in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, sniffed it gently, and found that it was much better than I thought.

Because of the addition of traditional Chinese medicine, this turtle soup is not fishy.

After savoring it, it feels better than fish soup.

"Young Master, I have drunk half of it, I will leave the rest for you." Taohua put down the bowl and handed it to Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun's face was stern: "I am the prince of Daqin. How can I drink what others say? You have to finish drinking it."

"ah?"

Taohua didn't expect Zhao Kun to say this, and couldn't help but be stunned.

But Zhao Kun said sternly and timidly: "If you don't finish drinking, I'll ask you to go to the pond to perform for the turtle, wear a skirt, and stand upside down!"

Peach Blossom: “………”

"Don't stand there, drink while it's hot."

Seeing that the peach blossoms were still moving, Zhao Kun quickly urged her.

Taohua begged for mercy with a bitter face, but Zhao Kun was unmoved at all and could only look at the bowl in his hand.

In the end, due to the "power of the unscrupulous prince", he had to squeeze his nose and pour it into his mouth as if he was drinking Chinese medicine.

Zhao Kun was amused by the peach blossoms' appearance and couldn't help but laugh and joke: "How do you feel?"

"It's delicious, but it's so ugly." Taohua wiped her mouth and said.

"It's good to drink, don't care if it's ugly."

Zhao Kun glanced at Taohua with an empty bowl and said to Taohua: "Let's go, thank you uncle."

After saying that, he walked straight out of the door.

Taohua burped and then followed her out of the room.

When he arrived at the old man's room, Zhao Kun found that he was reading at night with a light, and called out softly: "Uncle Uncle."

"The prince is here!"

The old man blinked his presbyopia eyes, and then asked with a smile: "Is the turtle soup delicious?"

"It's delicious, you see I've finished drinking it!"

Zhao Kun smiled and stretched out the empty bowl and showed off to the old man.

The peach blossoms behind subconsciously sagged their mouths.

But Zhao Kun said curiously again, "What are the emperor's uncle looking at?"

"I have some experience in growing vegetables recently, and I want to compile him into a book!" The old man smiled and then said with a little self-deprecating: "It's a pity that I can't even see the words clearly."

The old man is over seventy years old this year and his eyes are dizzy, which is a very normal phenomenon.

However, Zhao Kun comforted softly, "Uncle Uncle can't see clearly. I will ask someone to give you a pair of reading glasses to ensure that you regain your youthful eyesight."

"Haha, Kun'er is intent!"

The old man nodded with a smile.

Although he did not believe that there was a vision in the world that could make him younger, Zhao Kun's filial piety was very helpful to him.

"Looking at you reminds me of your father when he was a child, and he was so brave to think and do!"

"Oh? Can the emperor and uncle tell me about my father's childhood?"

The old man smiled, "Of course, you can sit down."

"good."

Zhao Kun responded obediently, then casually found a soft pad and knelt beside the old man.

Peach blossoms were also tactful and did not speak out. They listened quietly to the old man and Zhao Kun about the past of Emperor Shin-chan.

"In fact, before your mother, your father had a childhood sweetheart, called Afang."

"Afang? Is it the Afang from Afang Palace?"

“That’s right.”

The old man nodded and said, "Afang is also from Zhao, but she met your father earlier than your mother..."

It turned out that when Ying Zheng was a proton in Zhao State, he was sensitive to his identity and even if he was suppressed by the nobles of Zhao State, he would not dare to argue and fight back.

Once, he was beaten to death by someone else. Fortunately, he met Afang, who was proficient in medical skills, and saved his life.

Although Afang knew his identity, he did not dislike him and often told him interesting things about collecting herbs. After getting along for a long time, the two fell in love with each other.

Zhao Kun still listened to the story that is not particularly strange.

The main reason is that Qin Shihuang's tall image has always been deeply rooted in people's hearts, especially his domineering declarations that inspire every Qin fan.

However, historical records are always just a few words, and they basically don’t mention the love history of the First Emperor.

I only know that he never made a queen in his life.

As the person involved, the old man told Zhao Kun even without any restraint about Ying Zheng's embarrassment.

While hearing Zhao Kun's joy, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"I will inherit the throne one day and marry you as the queen. From now on, you will be my king's person!"

"One day, I will pay double the sufferings I suffered in Zhao State. Afang, remember, this is what I said..."

These words were all the bold words Ying Zheng said to Afang when he was a child.

Now it sounds like Zhao Kun always feels very second-class.

Although Ying Zheng did it later.

Before he knew it, the night was already deep, and Zhao Kun couldn't disturb the old man's rest anymore, so he took Taohua to the side room to fall asleep.

...........
To be continued...
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