Chapter 38 The Past is Like a Song

Qingzhu didn't say anything. He picked up the porcelain bowl on the tray and drank it all. After drinking it, he turned the bottom of the bowl over, indicating that he had done it first and floated a lot of white.

A very painful smile squeezed out of his father's expressionless face, "Miss Er didn't ask what it was..."

"Don't ask," he was interrupted by the woman's pleasant voice like a silver bell. "It can't be my most trustworthy friend. I believe you!"

"Second miss, I..." The man's words were interrupted again.

"Don't call me Second Miss, you can call me Bamboo in the future!" Qingzhu smiled skillfully.

"I...Second Miss, no, Bamboo, do you really trust me like this?"

"It goes well, when I first came to this world, the first person I had a close conversation with was you!" Qingzhu remembered that the fiery night. She traveled through time and space and came to another world. The first person to treat her pulse was the man in front of her, and she didn't feel that she had a good impression on him.

The father's eyes were full of surprise. He didn't expect that his favorite person also cared about himself. The unexpected confession made him full of joy but regret. If he chose to take her far away, would she not become a pharmacist?

"Bamboo, let me ask you, if you can, would you like to leave the palace and become a woman of ordinary people's family, living a life of sunrise and sunset?"

Qingzhu was stunned by his question, and then smiled bitterly at the corners of his lips, "No, in fact, that's always been my wish, but I know that those wishes are like mirrors and moon, far away. As soon as they enter the Houmen, they are as deep as the sea, and the women who marry into the royal palace are destined to spend their lives in the love of the same generation, and can't help their own hearts!"

"Cough!" Yinger, who was beside her, had stood for a long time and heard the conversation between the two clearly. How could this smart little girl not know her father's intention? From a few months ago until now, a man always secretly looked at his young lady with affectionate eyes. With his good intentions, Yinger also looked in his eyes and felt pain in her heart. But since the young lady has married a woman, and she is the most spoiled at present, it is difficult for others to reach. If she secretly communicates with people at this jux and there is a rumor, if the prince hears about it, I'm afraid the young lady will have to go back to the cold room again!

"Dr. Zaifu, I won't bother you with this kind of trivial matter of delivering soup and medicine in the future!" Ying'er smiled and said, "Besides, the prince has arranged someone to take care of my lady's food, clothing, housing and transportation."

The father-in-law is a sensible person. Even if he is a simple and honest person, not to mention his mind, he explained at this time, "This tonic was sent by the prince to match me!"

"What? Is it him?" Qingzhu was so anxious that his beautiful eyes stared, "No, why didn't you say it earlier? Short oil, it's terrible this time. I don't know what medicine the pervert can give me. Will I have diarrhea for a day? Where is the cottage?

She turned around like an ant on a hot pot, sometimes sighed, sometimes pinched her mouth with her fingers, jumped up and down, making Yinger smile and speechless, and there was a happy sound in the courtyard.

Zai's father looked at the restless villain in front of him with a cautious face and silently swore in his heart: Bamboo, don't worry, I will definitely think of a good medicine to crack this poison, so that you will be unharmed and unharmed.

On the evening of that day, Qin Zheng dragged his tired body into the room. This day's handling of government affairs made him want to have a good rest, but the scene of the day in his mind made him uneasy...

In recent days, it has been raining in Northern Qin and flooding in the south. King Qin is worried about the flood. People under 40 years old are getting older and older. Recently, they have been relying on soup to maintain their spirit.

"Singer, are you here?" Qin Yiren was impassioned, extremely excited, and his haggard eyes flashed. These days, he was very dependent on the son in front of him. "Come and see, the Mu River is flooded, the farmland is flooded, and the land is affected. How on earth should this harmful river be treated?"

The Muhe River is narrow and runs through the whole Northern Qin Dynasty. Every March to May, it rains. Now it is the rainy season. The heavy rain continues, houses collapse, and the people leave their homes to be homeless. The river is in urgent need of control.

"Uncle is currently dealing with the flood in the Muhe River. Father doesn't have to worry. Solving the flood is just around the corner."

"He? Humph, you don't know much about your uncle when you are young. Yi Yuan looks shrewd, but his ability is unsatisfactory. Every day, it will block the east and west, making a good river a mess.

"It's better to let the eldest brother have a try. He is the eldest son, talented and intelligent, capable of literature and martial arts, and is a person who can undertake great career in the future." Qin Zheng secretly glanced at his father and felt uneasy.

Qin Yi heard the hidden meaning from Qin Zheng's words and suddenly smiled, "If you don't tell lies in front of the real person, is Zheng'er's words sincere?"

Qin Zheng hurriedly knelt down beside King Qin You and was almost speechless, "Father, my son..."

"Forget it, Zhenger, you don't have to be too careful. Yao Shunyu Shang, my throne will naturally be passed on to the descendants of virtuous people. What kind of eldest son and grandson are all useless nonsense!" Qin Yiren stood up, and the emperor was arrogant. Even in the middle of thousands of people, he could feel his glory.

Qin Zheng was stunned and hugged his fist, "My father is wise, my son's words are stupid, and I am willing to be punished!"

"Singer, get up!" Qin Yiren stretched out his hand to hold Qin Zheng's hands, but his face suddenly changed when he saw Qin Zheng's wrist, "Where did you... get this thing?"

A string of red agate beads on Qin Zheng's wrist was particularly eye-catching, making his already white skin more moist. That day, I got this string of Buddha beads from my childhood, and I couldn't put them down. It once existed in a corner of my mind, which was a long-lost feeling.

"This is, this..." Qin Zheng's thinking is ever-changing, "This is Zhufei's..."

"It's her. How can it be? How did she get it?"

"I heard from people that this string of red agate was originally the most cherished thing of the bamboo concubine's mother. After her death, he left it to Qingzhu and warned her to take good care of it and not to lose it."

"So that's it!" Qin Yiren's cold face suddenly showed the warmth of March. It turned out that the woman was not heartless about herself. Her voice trembled even more excitedly when she thought of this, "Zhen, I'll tell you a story."

Qin Youwang's tall and slender body shook slightly, and a big hand supported the table beside him, looking back on the past like a child:

"A few years ago, a depressed prince took the hostage of another country and accidentally met a foreign businessman with great career, amazing talent and great talent. At first sight, the two of them called themselves brothers and brothers. They were very close to each other. They even made a promise that he would unify the mountains and rivers and sit together. Once, the prince went to the merchant's house as a guest. The merchant asked his three wives and concubines to accompany the banquet out of etiquette. Unexpectedly, the prince fell in love with the merchant's wife at first sight and never forgot it for a long time. That woman not only has extraordinary grace and elegance, but also is pure and kind-hearted. She is never noble and lowly. She is very friendly to such a proton who has left her hometown and is light by everyone. The frustrated prince under the shelter was taken care of by her and never neglected. Later, the prince heard that the merchant now favored another dancer in the house, so his wife was not proud. No wonder she was always depressed, and there was a faint weakness and sadness between her eyebrows. It turned out that her beloved man had been empathetic for a long time, which made her sad and tired day by day. Finally, one day, the prince summoned up the courage to confess his favorite woman, but the woman fiercely rejected it. He offered the most precious thing on his body - the agate beads given by his father, but the woman threw it into the lotus pond to feed the fish without looking at it. The prince was helpless and sad and left. Unexpectedly, the scene of their conversation in the pond was seen by others and reached the merchant's ears. Therefore, the merchant cooperated with the dancer and invited the prince to drink together. At the banquet, the merchant openly asked the prince if he had a heart to belong. Maybe he was lost by alcohol. The prince actually said bluntly by drinking and claimed that he fell in love with the eldest brother's woman. As the eldest brother, the businessman heard his brother's drunken truth and smiled indifferently, 'Brothers are like brothers, wives are like clothes, and the second brother likes the eldest brother's fulfillment!' The next morning, when the prince opened his eyes, he saw a naked woman lying beside him. She turned out to be the merchant's dancer. It turned out that he was promiscuous after drinking and had sex with her without morality. The prince clearly remembers that the person who had a rain last night was the beloved in his heart, but how could he become someone else the next day? The merchant was not angry when he knew about this, so he simply gave the dancer to the prince..."

Qin Zheng's heart is like a bottomless hole, and his ears are full of sand and stones, and the wind is loud. It turned out that my father also had such an emotional experience of mutual injury. He always thought that his father did not dislike his mother's identity and could take her away from Lu Fuwei's hands. He must have loved his mother very much, but by mistake, the woman his father loved all his life turned out to be Qingzhu's mother!

"God's pity, it turns out that there is still a place for me in that woman's heart! She has kept the relics of the former emperor intact to this day and left them to her only daughter!" Qin Yiren's previous sadness suddenly disappeared, burst into a burst of cheerful laughter and said loudly, "Zhou'er, you will specialize in the flood control strategy after you go back. If you can show your strength and make suggestions in this flood, this beautiful country may not necessarily be ruled by the prince in the future!"

Qin Zheng knelt down again, "Thank you, my father, I should do my best to eliminate my father's worries and solve the problems for the people." His heart is sweet, bitter and salty. I don't know what it feels like. Obviously, this throne has been looking forward to it for many years, and today it has been approved by his father. But why is there another kind of chagance and hesitation in his heart? He took the lead in the battle for the throne, but because he married the woman's daughter, what should he do? What about her? Are you grateful and honored as a guest of honor? Or continue to retaliate and humiliate? It is still difficult to make a decision.