The bright moonlight is shining brightly, and the silvery cold color shines on the heavily guarded Xianyang Palace, complementing each other.

Chenggong Palace.

Dozens of three-foot-long bee candles with bright orange glow.

Every pillar and every floor tile in the palace is clearly illuminated, and even a hair cannot be hidden.

A child of eight or nine years old was sitting on the ground in the palace. In front of him, there were a lot of colorful transparent beads.

It is actually not appropriate to say that they are transparent beads, because these transparent beads are irregular. They do not have such smooth curved surfaces and perfect spherical shapes.

Some are slightly bulging into transparent oval beads, and some have one or more defects, making them look like defective products.

The children only picked up one transparent ball at a time, holding it up with their little hands, and placed it under the bright candlelight to observe the color inside.

He looked at twenty-seven or eight people in a row, and judging from the wrinkled expressions, he seemed to find no one he was satisfied with.

"Mom, please don't steal the glass balls that I haven't seen. You can take them here. I've seen them here." The child looked helpless, and put his little hand on his side and stretched it out secretly.

On a jade hand.

The owner of the jade hand had a pair of sparkling big eyes. He was obviously called Amu by children, but his expression seemed to be more childish than a child, and he was very cunning.

Her appearance is extraordinary beauty.

Those big eyes were fluttering, and the upper eyelashes were brushing back and forth like two small fans.

Open your mouth and bite the shell teeth lightly, full of girlish charm.

It is hard to imagine that a woman would give birth to a child who is seven or eight years old.

I don’t see much maternal aura around me, but I am full of childishness.

"Damn it, I was obviously very careful, why did you see me again? Xiao'er, you have so many glass beads, why don't you give a few to my mother to fulfill your filial piety?"

The woman was caught stealing on the spot, but she didn't show any shame. Instead, she beat him up and questioned her son confidently.

As he spoke, his other hand began to touch the pile of glass beads that the children had not seen.

The child hurriedly leaned forward to protect the pile of glass beads that he had not seen yet, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's because I haven't finished reading this pile yet. Mom, go to the pile I've finished reading."

pick."

"No, I'm going to pick from this pile. I'm your mother, please give me some space."

The woman went to pull the child away to take it away, so she could pick out the pile of glass beads where the child was lying.

Mom, what kind of glass beads are you going to choose? If you are looking for nice-looking colors, there are obviously a lot of glass beads in the pile I picked out, so why do you keep messing with me!

The child was about to be pissed off by his mother, so he hugged the woman's arms with his small body, raised his face and said: "Mom, there are a lot of them, go over there and pick them."

The woman curled her lips, turned her head in an arrogant manner, and said, "You don't want that pile, and I don't want what you don't want either."

Children:……

I think grandma can choose. She doesn't seem to have any selection criteria.

Let’s just say my mother doesn’t know how to pick. She can get to the essence of the problem.

Seeing that the child was speechless.

The woman's big eyes began to twinkle again, her evil intentions never giving up. She held up the small pile of glass beads that had not been seen by the children with both hands.

Judging from his movements, it seemed that he was planning to pack up all the glass beads and go back to look for them slowly.

"Mom, don't ruin my life! If you steal my glass beads again, I will go to my father to complain!"

"Come on, you can sue me too!"

"What are you suing for? I didn't steal anything from you."

"Why didn't you snatch it?" The woman patted the child's head and said, "You snatched my milk from me when you were a child, but you didn't recognize it when you grew up?"

"Mom, you are so childish."

The woman pulled the child to stand up. The child was only as high as the woman's thin waist.

The woman stretched out her palms to compare the height of the child, and then compared her own height, and said: "Look at you, you are only so small. I am already so big. How can you call me childish?"

At this moment, the palace door was pushed open forcefully.

A man wearing a crown of heaven and a black Qin royal crown strode into the palace with his head held high.

"Haha, don't bully the lonely little King Qin!"

Before the men arrived, the sound came first.

He picked up the child and lifted the child high, even higher than the woman.

"Now our little King Qin has grown up."

The woman was outdone in stature and looked unhappy. She pouted and said, "Your Majesty is partial."

The child surpassed the woman with the help of the man, but he also looked unhappy and pouted: "Childish!"

The man looked at the woman, the child's two pouty little mouths, and the majestic face in the court, with an unstoppable smile.

"Hahahahahaha, mother is not like mother, son is not like son, only he is like father! Little King Qin, you have been playing with the Mo family, Gongshujia and others these days. If you don't come to listen to the officials' performance,

There is a lot of slack in government affairs. If you are so greedy for pleasure, when will Qin be able to dominate the world?"

The man is the King of Qin, Ying Zichu.

The women are Concubine Yingzi, Concubine Han, Concubine Han, and Concubine Han.

The child is the son of Yingzi Chu and Han Ji, and everyone in the court calls him Young Master Xi, and Ying Cheng Xi.

"Your Majesty, the words Xiao Qin Wang are inappropriate."

Behind Ying Zichu, there were two people.

A man with a simple and honest face is wearing a black official uniform. Judging from its style and the patterns embroidered on it, in Qin State, only the prime minister can wear it.

This man is none other than Lu Buwei, the Prime Minister of the Qin State, Wen Xinhou, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people.

Xiangbang is the highest civil official position in the Qin State.

When the Qin State had a prime minister, there was no prime minister. The prime minister was in charge of all affairs of the Qin State, and his power was boundless.

Now it was Lu Buwei who was speaking to dissuade him.

"What's wrong? It'll happen sooner or later. I got my position as King of Qin by Xiao'er, so what if I call him Little King of Qin?"

"In the Qin State, whoever dares to cause trouble for Young Master Cheng, I, Meng Wu, will be the first to answer the question."

The second person following King Qin shouted loudly.

He is wearing armor and has a heroic appearance. He is the leader of the Meng family, the first military family in the Qin Dynasty, Meng Wu.

"Father, please let me down."

Ying Chengyu felt so ashamed.

As an adult, he was held high in front of two ministers, Meng Wu and Lu Buwei.

"Hahaha, Xiao'er, how can a king be always ashamed? You should say, father, I want to be higher! Meng Wu, take over the little King of Qin!"

As Ying Zichu said this, he threw Ying Chengyu into the air and threw it to Meng Wu.

"only!"

Meng Wu shouted loudly with great momentum, stepped forward three steps, and held the moon in his arms to catch Ying Chenglong.

Although he was wearing armor, his power control was exquisite. When he caught Ying Cheng's dragon, it didn't even feel the slightest bit of pain.

But Ying Chengyu, an adult, was teased like this by two people. He didn't feel any pain on his body, but it hurt like hell in his heart!

I'm tired!

Destroy it!

Lu Buwei stood next to him with a smile on his face and shook his head gently.

His dissuasion just now had no other intention. He was simply doing his duty as a minister.

In terms of love and care for Ying Chengyu, he is no worse than Meng Wu who is afraid of hurting Ying Chengyu at all.

Huh? What's dazzling my eyes?

Lu Buwei's head moved when he shook his head, and he felt something shining on his eyes.

He looked down and saw colorful beads of different colors on the ground.

He was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look. The more he looked, the more shocked he looked.

He took a step involuntarily, suddenly came to his senses, stopped hurriedly, and turned to look at Ying Zichu.

This is Chengyu Palace, and he has not yet asked King Qin whether he can move there.

What caught Lu Buwei's eyes was Ying Chengyu, who looked hopeless, wrinkled, and resigned to his fate.

Ying Zichu and Meng Wu were having fun by throwing Ying Cheng around like a sandbag.

And Han Ji, who was very excited next to her and shouted "throw it higher" from time to time.
To be continued...