"My home is in Hanzhong. I fled here with my mother." The maid said hesitantly. If she hadn't been holding the plate, she would have wanted to wipe away her tears with a handkerchief.

After saying that, the maid was still waiting for the other party to comfort her, but she didn't expect his distant voice to come to her ears, "Come here, take down this remnant of the Chu State!"

Seeing that her identity was exposed, the maid threw the plate, took out a weapon from her arms and was about to stab Fusu.

He was prepared, dodged the move, pulled out a modified air nail gun from his sleeve by a Mohist disciple, and fired a few shots.

The maid didn't expect him to have such a weapon, and was caught off guard and seriously injured. The guards at the side immediately took her down.

"Take him away and interrogate him strictly!"

"Yes." An assassin appeared in the Xianyang Palace, and the guards were trembling with fear, fearing that they would be questioned.

Sure enough, after a while, Qin Shihuang executed a large number of people and sent a lot of gold, silver and treasures to Fusu.

With his father around for the big moves in the Xianyang Palace, Prince Fusu didn't have to worry too much.

He came to the study, spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush, and began to write the couplet.

...

...

His handwriting was fluent and powerful, and every stroke contained his expectations for the New Year and his longing for Li Rongrong.

First couplet: Fusu welcomes the arrival of spring with greenery

The second line: The red lotus brings blessings

He wrote several couplets in a row, but this one was the one he was most satisfied with.

He had couplets posted on both sides of the gate, making the entire palace look more festive.

At this time, a guard hurried in and said, "Sir, there is someone outside the palace gate who wants to see you. He says he is your friend."

When Fusu heard this, his heart moved.

I quickly walked to the palace gate and saw a man in thick official uniform standing there.

He looked at him carefully and found that the man was Li Si's eldest son, Li You.

"Prince Fusu." Li You saw Prince Fusu step forward and salute first.

Prince Fusu returned the greeting, "Brother Li You, didn't you go to Sanchuan to serve as the prefect? ​​Are you back to celebrate the New Year?"

"Your Majesty has ordered me to come back and report on my duties." Li You said with emotion.

"It's snowing and the roads are slippery. I just got back today. I just came from His Majesty's place. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I came to see you."

Upon hearing this, Prince Fusu smiled slightly and said, "I see. Thank you for your hard work, Brother Li You. Please come in."

"No need. The princess is still waiting for me at home, so I won't stay any longer." Li You refused with an apologetic look on his face.

Prince Fusu chuckled and let him go very considerately, "Okay, then Fusu will not force you to stay."

As he spoke, he looked at the attendant beside him.

The servant was also a smart man. He left quickly and immediately ran over with a box of pearl hairpins.

Prince Fusu continued, "Fusu may not have seen my sister for a long time. Please say hello to my sister for me."

Ever since A-mei married Li You, they have rarely seen each other.

"I'd like Brother Li You to give this box of pearl hairpins to my sister." After saying that, the attendant handed the box over.

Li You took the exquisite box with both hands, "Thank you, sir."

Upon hearing this, Prince Fusu curled up a gentle smile. That smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, which could instantly melt the ice in people's hearts.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then Li You said goodbye and left.

After returning to the mansion, Li You gave the pearl hairpin to the princess and went straight to Li Si's room. This was also Li Si's idea.

The purpose was to let him test Prince Fusu's attitude towards them, and at the same time send out the message that he was willing to make friends.

In the past, because Li Si was a disciple of the Legalists and Prince Fusu was a disciple of the Confucianists, even if Li You married the princess, the relationship between the two sides was not that good.

"Father, what is your plan? Do you want to make friends with Prince Fusu?" Li You asked.

He can't quite understand his father now.

Li Si dismissed the servants, closed the doors and windows, and whispered to him, "Your Majesty is interested in supporting Prince Su, and there is no one more suitable than him at the moment."

The meaning of this statement was very clear, and Li You widened his eyes in disbelief.

"But...but..." Li You was also worried that the Legalists would be suppressed.

"Prince Fusu has already expressed his position, and we will do as we shall. My son, take a look at this." After saying that, Li Si took out a development plan for the Qin Dynasty.

"This! It's so exquisite!"

The Daqin Development Plan was only available to core officials, and he had just returned from the local area, so naturally he had not seen it.

"Okay, take it and have a look. Remember to put it back to me after you're done." Li Si said to drive him away.

After Li You left, he opened a roll of paper with half a page written on it and continued writing.

He will have to accompany His Majesty in two years, so he might as well write some letters now and keep them so that they can read them later, so that they won't lose their composure when they encounter difficulties.

"well."

Li Si sighed, looked in the direction of Xianyang City, and tears streamed down his face.

His Majesty asked his son to return to Xianyang City because he wanted him to spend some more time with his son based on his past achievements.

…

"Li Xun, where is the fish I asked you to buy?"

"I said buy some meat to cook dinner tonight, what did you buy? Do you want me to take the kids out for New Year's Eve dinner?"

Yu Shengsi grabbed Li Si's tie, pushed him down on the sofa, and started chattering in his ear.

"Wife, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong." Li Xun said in a low voice.

"Wife, don't leave me... I will give you whatever you want, including my life..." When he heard her say going out to eat, Li Yan's eyes changed and his big hands covered her waist tightly.

Li Rongrong happened to see this scene when she came back.

I rubbed the goose bumps all over my body. This is such a damn life-giving literature.

It's too crazy.

At this time, let them play freely and she should not disturb them.

He immediately tiptoed upstairs with his slippers in hand.

What a sin.

Why do I have to suffer such a critical blow when I go home on New Year’s Eve?

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly smelled a floral scent and my nose instantly started to itch.

"Yawn..."

The living room of the villa became deathly silent because of this sound.

Yu Shengsi's hand holding the tie froze, and he turned his head mechanically. Three pairs of eyes looked at each other in surprise.

Li Rongrong glanced at the two of them, quickly raised her hands to cover her eyes, and ran upstairs, "Ahem... well, the flowers are too fragrant, they stung my eyes!"

"Ouch, ouch... Baojuan, my eyes..."

At this time, Yu Shengsi had buried her head in Li Xun's arms and didn't want to come out at all.

Her one act of extroversion resulted in her being an introvert for the rest of her life.

Just then, Li Moyuan, who had just finished a video conference, opened the door.

"Dad, Mom."

His eyes fell on the two of them.

"Oh, I forgot to turn off the camera during the video conference just now."

“Pah.”

The door was closed.

It opened again the next second.

"Mom and Dad, I think my future siblings should be quite outgoing." After that, the door was closed again. No matter how awkward the two of them downstairs were now.

To be precise, the only one who was embarrassed was Yu's mother. Dad Li had already carried the curled-up Yu's mother upstairs.

In the end, Li Rongrong cooked the New Year's Eve dinner.

As for why it wasn't Li Moyuan who cooked.

She just wanted to laugh. Ten out of ten bosses can't cook. And they have all kinds of diseases. Stomach problems, heart disease, pain, skin thirst...

My brother's condition is relatively mild, he is just allergic to mangoes.

Sometimes, she even suspected that the world was just a huge collection of literature about domineering wives and bosses.

She cooked and Li Moyuan helped wash the vegetables, and the meal was finally ready before eight o'clock.

Fortunately, she cooked, otherwise when Li's father and Yu's mother came out, the whole family would probably have starved to death.

This time, Dad Li knew how to restrain himself. He brought Yu's mother out as soon as dinner was ready.

Perhaps because he was overwhelmed by the excitement in the afternoon, during dinner, Li Yu directly started to show concern for Li Moyuan, "Moyuan, you are already an adult, when are you going to get married?"

"Look, you can't cook and your meal times are not regular. Find a wife to supervise you and then you can go home." At this point, Li Si could no longer hide his intentional show-off.