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

Chapter 79 Fusu is envious and jealous ([-]st update asking for all kinds of support)
Listening to her inner thoughts, Ying Zheng had no choice but to ask directly.

In order to give Xu Man motivation, Zulong also added a condition: "If you can solve the cost problem of Quyuan pear, my father will be rewarded heavily."

"Look what father said...Does Xu'er do things just for rewards?"

Ying Xuman coughed slightly, and said with a blushing face, "Isn't it my duty as a princess to be able to contribute a small amount to the Qin Dynasty?"

"Of course, if my father is worried about Xu'er's life not being good, he can just give him some good things. Hehehehe..."

One second Zulong was very moved, and the next second he couldn't laugh or cry.

He lightly poked the child's forehead with his backhand: "You're just a clever little kid. You don't need Father's reward. You just need Father's help, right?"

Ying Xuman smiled playfully: "Father, is that okay?"

"Okay, my father will take this opportunity to help you."

Facing such a good girl who likes her, Brother Zheng is not willing to brush her off.

After pondering for a while, he said: "You have presented immortal food to the Qin Dynasty just after the New Year, and you have also given many good things that are beneficial to the country's affairs and people's livelihood, and my father has not rewarded you yet."

"It just so happens that this time you have solved the cost problem of Quyuanli, then my father will help you too, okay?"

Listening to Brother Zheng's teasing tone, Xu Man's little face burst into a bright smile.

Guiqiao said: "Father is the best."

"It's good if I 'help' you. If I don't 'help' you, my father will be bad?"

"of course not."

Ying Xuman smiled and said, "Father is always the best."

The father and daughter had a relaxed conversation, which made several people following behind them look at each other.

Especially Fusu, he had never seen his father so gentle and obedient.

Every time father and son talked, he would be so angry that his father would get angry and kick him out.

But why could Jiuhuangmei be so relaxed and casual in front of her father? She didn't regard him as the superior First Emperor at all.

She didn't meet her father very often, so how could she not be afraid of him?Seeing the scene in front of the two figures, one large and one small, living in harmony, Fusu felt envious in his heart.

There was also a hint of jealousy.

I know I shouldn't feel this way, but I just can't control it.

He is obviously the eldest son of his father, the Prince Fusu who is praised by everyone.

Why can't I please my father no matter what I do?
Is it really what some teachers said...

Fusu shook his head and shook off the rebellious thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind.

Thinking back on half of my life:

When he was born, his father had just ascended to the throne of Qin King and was still in dire straits. He had no time or energy to accompany and care for him and his mother.

Later, when I got older, a series of major events happened in the palace.

During that time, my mother was nervous and frightened every day, fearing that she might get into trouble accidentally.

He was even taught to be more cautious when speaking and acting in front of his father, and never to make his father angry.

Things in the palace had settled down, and Fusu already knew many things. His father was busy unifying China, and he began to study under the strict guidance of his teachers.

His father was strict with his eldest son and showed no warmth at all.

But he also wanted to gain his father's approval and tenderness, and to enjoy a family relationship with his father like an ordinary father and son.

However, no matter what I do, I always get criticism and supervision.

Growing up, he had never acted coquettishly in front of his father, let alone received any praise from his father.

It wasn't until he met several teachers one after another that he felt that he was valued and needed.

Fusu took a deep breath, suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, and raised the smile on his lips as expected by society.

(End of this chapter)