Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

Chapter 112 Zu Long asked her to learn how to deal with political affairs (Second update asking for all kinds of support

When everyone saw Zu Long's tall and majestic figure disappearing behind the jade screen, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Did they succeed or fail?

The Confucian scholars and royal family members were at a loss for a short time, and then unconsciously came to Fusu's side.

He asked in a low voice: "Mr. Fusu, what do you think this...does your Majesty mean?"

"Yes, Mr. Fusu, what does His Majesty's attitude mean just now? What preparations should we make?"

……

Facing the constant inquiries from supporters, Fusu was also at a loss.

He also didn't understand what his father's attitude meant today.

In the past, he only spoke and acted according to his heart, saying whatever he thought in his heart.

That was entirely because no matter how much his father annoyed him, he would never do anything to him.

But now...

When his words were ignored by his father, Fusu lost the confidence he had in the past.

But amidst everyone's anxious inquiries, he couldn't show his guilty conscience.

So he smiled elegantly and reassured: "My lords, there is no need to worry. Father is right. This matter is too big to be concluded for a while."

"Let's all go back and think about the specific details carefully. Only then can we successfully persuade our father at the next court meeting, right?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fusu is right."

The Confucian scholars responded, "It's all gone, it's all gone. Let's go back and carefully consider the specific details, so as not to be rendered speechless next time."

……

In the back hall, Ying Zheng sullenly took Hua Zhang and sat behind the table where he usually reviewed memorials. He felt extremely uncomfortable.

His biological son, the eldest son whom he had high hopes for and who he had carefully cultivated, was always on the side of others. Who would be willing to change him?

Seeing her father like this, Xu Man knew that she was unhappy, so she calmly got up and turned on the stove to boil water for tea.

After the tea was brewed, he held up the tea cup and brought it to Zu Long, saying sweetly: "Father, don't be angry. Have a cup of tea to dispel the fire. Be careful not to hurt your body."

"My Huazhang is still filial." Ying Zheng took the tea brought to him by the child, took a sip, and looked at her lovingly, "Sit down and rest. Father, you don't need to be busy here."

"Uh-huh."

Listening to his father's softened voice, Xu Man obediently responded and sat down next to Zulong, "Father, Hua Zhang is good, can you be happy?"

"With Hua Zhang accompanying my father, my father is in a good mood."

Hearing the child's worries, Ying Zheng raised the corners of his lips and smiled in his eyes, "Hua Zhang will stay with my father from now on. My father will teach you how to handle government affairs, okay?"

Xu Man: "..." No, are you asking me to participate in politics?

She blinked and looked at the tall and handsome middle-aged man in front of her.

He hesitated slightly and said: "Father, aren't you afraid that Hua Zhang won't be able to handle it and will cause trouble to you?"

"No, you just need to listen to what my father says."

Seeing her eyes blinking rapidly, Zulong's mood suddenly became wonderful.

She is indeed my princess, she looks so cute.

The big hand unconsciously lifted up and landed on that fluffy little head.

"Okay... bah."

Facing Zu Long's hopeful gaze, Xu Man couldn't bear to refuse, "As long as my father doesn't mind Hua Zhang's clumsiness, I will make time to come every day."

Anyway, she would always run here when nothing happened, so it was no big deal.

She didn't say she had to come. What she meant by taking time out was that she had to do what she wanted to do first.

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask for an audience with you, Qing Qing and Yu Shi Li."

While the father and daughter were talking, the two courtiers who were left behind arranged some matters and followed them, asking the guard doctor to help report.

"Come in."

Zu Long withdrew his big hand on his daughter's head and looked at the door of the Political Palace with eyes as deep as the night sky.

(End of this chapter)