"Yeah, can't I just go and ask?"

Qin Feng suddenly realized, could this be a fan of the authorities?

After all, Fusu was raised by himself. Although being his father is a bit excessive, being a big brother is still okay, right?

Brother, I have something to ask you. Can you tell the truth? It's not too much, right?

Only then did Qin Feng realize that he and Fu Su seemed to be a little alienated after not seeing each other for a long time.

Are you actually a little hesitant?

However, Qin Feng quickly reacted and said with some hesitation:

"Should I go to see Fusu? It seems a bit inconvenient."

Ying Shu glanced at her beautiful eyebrows and said hesitantly:

"Husband, you didn't come back secretly, did you?"

Qin Feng immediately opened his eyes wide and said with shock:

"With a body of 37 degrees, how could such cold words come out of your mouth?

What do you mean by sneaking back? Do I need to sneak back when I come back?"

Qin Feng's reaction made Ying Shu suddenly more curious and said suspiciously:

"Isn't it right? I thought the reason why you didn't go out after you got home was because you wanted to have fun every night.

But in fact, are you worried about being known by others and reaching the ears of your father?

Could it be that you left my father alone in the Western Regions and sneaked back by yourself?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but swallowed. Is this what women call their sixth sense?

This is somewhat accurate. Isn't it cheating?

Seeing Ying Shu's urgent question, she was already sitting on his lap. The two were facing each other, and they were going to have a big fight in the next moment.

And I haven't slept all night, so my current state is obviously not enough to face the challenge.

So, in a hurry, he came to his senses, coughed twice and said:

"Actually, I came here on an important mission, but my father didn't let me say anything."

Ying Shu immediately stretched out her hand, grabbed his neck, and hummed softly:

"Sure enough, there is a problem! When did you call me father?

Don’t you secretly call Lao Peng Deng in private? Now you actually call me Father!”

Qin Feng came directly to a monk to hug the nun, turned around, hugged her on his body, slapped her hard on the buttocks, and said seriously:

"Really, I came here this time because Fusu was feeling unwell and to conduct a secret investigation.

You see, Fusu works out all day long, how could he feel unwell?

So, there might be something fishy going on, so I’m going to come back and investigate secretly!”

Ying Shu nodded thoughtfully and said:

"So that's it. That's because I wrongly blamed you, husband."

Seeing her being so obedient, Qin Feng let go of his hand with satisfaction, sat on the soft couch, swung his legs and said:

"So, my whereabouts must not be exposed.

Otherwise, how can we investigate?"

But what he didn't expect was that Ying Shu pounced on him, pressed him down on the soft couch, grinded her teeth and said viciously:

"Okay! You don't even blink when you lie, right?!

Fusu is feeling unwell because of kidney deficiency!"ωωw.Bǐqυgétν.℃ǒＭ

"What? Kidney deficiency?"

Qin Feng was immediately dumbfounded.

Is Lu Pheasant really that good? He was directly treated for kidney deficiency?

I haven't heard of any beauties in Fusu's harem. It seems that apart from being in love with the crown princess, I haven't heard of anyone else?

One person can deceive him. Isn't this too powerful?

But Qin Feng was still a little confused and said:

"Are you sure? This source of information is accurate?"

Ying Shu nodded and said:

"Of course! This is the conclusion reached by many doctors!"

Qin Feng asked:

"Then how did you know about such a top-secret matter?"

Ying Shu thought for a while and decided to betray her informant:

"Ying Changan told me."

Qin Feng was immediately shocked.

What a good guy! What a loving father and filial piety! Can you even say this?

Is this kid Ying Changan really not afraid of being beaten to death by his father?

"You... dare to say this? Isn't he afraid of being beaten to death by his father?"

Ying Shu spreads her hands:

"Tong Yanwuji, how old is he? Do you know what kidney deficiency is?"

Qin Feng smashed his mouth and nodded.

That's right, this kid was probably tempted by the delicious food.

And I don’t know what this means to a pure man.

Shame!

Although throughout history, countless emperors have had this problem.

Even most emperors did not live long because of this and were sick all day long.

After all, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, but only one is too few.

Not everyone is like Zhu Youtang, Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty, who only loves his own queen.

But here’s the problem, they didn’t make it public!

Isn’t this too social?

Everyone knows it in their hearts and speaking it out so that everyone knows it, and even discussing it with gusto, are two different things, okay?

Seeing Qin Feng's stunned look, Ying Shu quickly explained:

"Don't worry, little Chang'an is still very well-behaved.

After he told me, I told him not to talk about it again under any circumstances."

"Clever?"

Qin Feng huddled in weakness and snorted softly:

"This word is different from what I know.

It is said that this kid is very sinister, but he is our good son, so don’t be a bad boy when you are with him!"

Naturally, Ying Shu didn't believe it. Ying Chang'an was as gentle as jade, and his reputation as a humble gentleman was well known throughout the Qin Dynasty.

All the people of Qin sighed, God bless the Qin Dynasty.

Starting from the First Emperor, there were three consecutive generations of sage kings.

This is not only a gift to Qin, but also a favor to the people of Qin.

Of course, these are all official versions, and there are also limited private versions.

For example, there are things that only the commander of the Jinyi Guards, Han Zhong, knows.

This Ying Changan, I don’t know who he learned from, he does one thing in front of others and another behind his back.

Although he is not bad-hearted, he is definitely not the same as a modest gentleman!

But Qin Feng still likes him very much. After all, a gentleman is suitable for scholars, but not for the heir to the empire.

"Huh? Who taught it? It couldn't be Lu Pheasant, could it?"

Such an idea suddenly popped into Qin Feng's mind, and he couldn't help but frown again.

Don’t you underestimate Lu Pheasant?

I originally thought that my appearance had significantly changed history.
To be continued...