Chapter 25: Paining Older Zhao Gao
Fusu looked at Zhao Gao, who was trembling on the ground, and then looked at Ying Zheng with an angry look on his face. Fusu thought to himself, it seemed that his father was still as irritable as ever. Alas, why can't his father be more kind? He killed people at every turn. As soon as Fusu came back, he heard that Lord Li was cut off by his father more than a month ago. It seems that his father is so that's the case.
At this time, the more Ying Zheng remembered that Ying Zheng was put in history by Zhao Gao to sleep with the salted fish, the more angry he felt in his heart. After all, I am the emperor of the ages. You, Zhao Gao, dare to sleep with the salted fish!
Zhao Gao, who was kneeling on the ground, was in a state of great thought. While he was secretly guessing why the king wanted to kneel on his own again, he also looked at Ying Zheng's face. At the same time, he thought in his heart, I always kneel for Mao Zhao Gao?
"Old Zhao Gao, why do you look so ugly?" Ying Zhengteng fell down, then walked to Zhao Gao's side, kicked Zhao Gao's body, and was extremely strong, and he kicked Zhao Gao to the ground in one go.
Looking at Zhao Gao's white big pie face, his head that deserves to be beaten, and his jawless. Ying Zheng was so angry that he really wanted to kick him to death!
"Ao~" Zhao Gao was kicked by Ying Zheng, and he screamed in pain. Ying Zheng is very strong now, and ordinary people really can't stand Ying Zheng's kick. Fortunately, Zhao Gao practiced the Sunflower Book, otherwise he would probably be kicked to death.
At this time, after hearing Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Gao really wanted to die, but he was powerless, and being ugly would be guilty!
"Minister, uh, my ministers are ugly, there is nothing I can do about this minister. Their face is given by their parents..." Zhao Gao said with a grievance. What's this called? He was beaten even if he was ugly. Wouldn't that handsome man be beaten to death?
However, Ying Zheng had no explanation from him. Now Ying Zheng wanted to beat Zhao Gao. Damn, call you Yin, call you the cheap son Fusu of Brother, and call you the bad brother's country!
"Bang!" Ying Zheng thought about it and kicked Zhao Gao who was lying on the ground.
"Ao~" Zhao Gao screamed again, and he wanted to cry because of pain.
"You're ugly!" Ying Zheng cursed again and kicked him over.
"Ao~"
"Your name is a eunuch!"
Another kick.
"Aowu..." Zhao Gao was so painful that he was kicked by Ying Zheng, but he didn't dare to fight back.
"You are told to look like a pig's head cake, and you will be beaten so much that you don't even know your mother!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Next, Ying Zheng started to kick Zhao Gao like a storm.
Zhao Gao went from the initial howling to the weak moan, and finally became as angry as a slept.
Fusu, who was eating breakfast obediently, had a disgusting appetite and did not dare to speak out because he was afraid of being beaten by his father.
But in the end he saw that Zhao Gao was about to die.
So Fusu's compassion and kindness moved again.
So Fusu said tremblingly to Ying Zheng who was struggling to beat Zhao Gao: "Father..."
He didn't dare to speak loudly, but was cautious. Unfortunately, Ying Zheng was fighting at this time, so he didn't pay attention to Fusu's words at all.
Finally, Fusu saw that Zhao Gao only inhaled but not vented, so he became anxious.
"Father, stop beating, Zhao Gao is dying!" The voice finally became louder.
Ying Zheng heard this.
Ying Zheng turned his head and glared at Fusu with a fierce look on his face. Fusu was so scared that his face turned pale and his forehead was sweating.
"What a quarrel? Do you want to be beaten when you eat your breakfast?!" Ying Zheng shouted at Fusu.
Fusu was so scared that he immediately went back to have breakfast.
At this time, Ying Zheng calmed down, then looked at Zhao Gao who was spitting blood on the ground, and then said with a brisk moment: "Haha, this is indeed a punching bag, old man, drag Zhao Gao down. Treat him well, don't let him die. Next time I get angry, I will rely on him."
Ying Zheng said with a word, someone from the outside immediately came in and dragged Zhao Gao away. At the same time, a palace maid came in to clean up blood, but they were all afraid of Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng sat opposite Fusu with a happy face, and then said to Fusu, who was still pale, "Fusu, how about it, have you finished eating?"
"Eat, it's over." Fusu swallowed and said weakly.
"Hmm? Are you afraid of your father?" Ying Zheng looked at Fusu who was afraid of him, so he asked, but he thought in his heart, "I didn't hit you again, what are you afraid of?"
"No, no..." Fusu continued to say weakly, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Okay, after eating, I will go to the morning court with Gu. I have no more than you these days. Gu is very worried. I am very annoyed. I am so annoyed that I am so annoyed..." As he said that, Ying Zheng pulled Fusu's ear and began to go out of the hall.
At the same time, a eunuch shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, come on the morning court, get up!"
"Oh, my father, it hurts, it hurts..." Fusu was pulled out of the hall by Ying Zheng's ear with one hand, and he was so painful that he wanted to shed tears.
When he arrived outside the hall, Ying Zheng let go and said, "Boy, you are the great helper of your father. You have to help your father more in the future."
Finally, Fusu came back to his senses from the pain and heard Ying Zheng praise him, so he was so moved that he almost knelt down at Ying Zheng again.
"Father, have you finally discovered the ability of your son minister?" Fusu has not received positive praise and reuse from Ying Zheng over the years. He has suffered a great grievance. Now he heard Ying Zheng say that he is great and is ready to reuse him, so he was very moved.
"Hey, how could the father not discover your ability? Even a shit worm has the ability to differentiate a piece of shit, let alone you be a big living person. Your ability is definitely stronger than a shit worm! Haha..." Ying Zheng slapped Fusu on the shoulder and exclaimed.
Although Fusu didn't know what the shit worm was, she cried with joy and knelt at Ying Zheng, "Father... Woo woo..."
Ying Zheng saw that his son Fusu actually cried, and then kicked him over and said, "Why are you crying? Men should be self-reliant and get up!"
"Yes, yes..." Fusu immediately stood up with tears in his eyes.
"Go and go to the morning court."
"Father, it's already midnight now. Isn't it time for morning court? What?"
"Just follow, how come so much nonsense?" Fusu dared not speak anymore, so he could only follow him to the morning court.
While walking, Ying Zheng asked Fusu, "Fusu, what do you think of Zhao Gao?"
"Zhao Gao, he is a good person. He has served his father for so many years, so he can be said to have been promoted to Zhong."
"Hmph, you know, Zhao Gao is a wolf. In the future, you can be more eye-catching. If you should, take action. Don't be kind all day long, as that will make you die without a place to die!"
"Ah?" Ying Zheng's words made Fusu speech confused.
Chapter completed!