"Your Highness... Your Highness just... just hopes that Father will spare my eighteenth brother."
"Even if the historical record of him is wrong, that is still him in history."
"My Eighteenth Brother is still young, and he has never done these things before."
"If it's just because of the things recorded in history, then he must be punished."
"That's so unfair to him!"
Fusu thought.
Perhaps the eighteenth brother in history would forge the imperial edict and kill him and Meng Tian.
Even later, with the support of Zhao Gao, he became so cruel.
He even killed his other brothers and sisters and ministers in the court.
But that might be because of Zhao Gao. It was Zhao Gao who instigated his eighteenth brother to do so.
Maybe he himself didn't want to do this.
He just couldn't tell right from wrong, and Zhao Gao took advantage of him.
This is how I developed my later personality.
If my eighteenth brother was young, he should have been guided correctly.
Maybe the things recorded in history will never happen again?
Fusu looked at his father with hope.
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu in front of him.
For a moment, I really didn't know whether to say he was naive or too kind.
only.........
He really hasn't figured out how to deal with Hu Hai yet.
In that case, why not take Fusu with us and go take a look?
Ying Zheng said, "What you said, sir, is recorded in history, and it is a true fact that happened."
"Even the current Hu Hai has not done anything unworthy of being a son, as he did in history."
"But it can't erase the fact that he did it."
"He hasn't done that yet, but it's simply because he's still young and the timing isn't right."
"If I really died suddenly as recorded in history."
"What do you think Hu Hai will do?"
Fusu was silent.
Since it is recorded in history, it must be unchangeable and significant.
Can the Eighteenth Brother of today really avoid what the Eighteenth Brother of history did?
He doesn't know.
I dare not even think about it.
He is afraid.
He was afraid that the result was something he could not bear.
But he couldn't bear to watch his father execute his eighteenth brother.
Fusu's mouth was bitter, "Father.....I am your son..."
Ying Zheng raised his hand to stop him, "Okay, stop talking."
"Come with me and take a look first."
Fusu bowed his head and said, "Yes, father."
Ying Zheng walked slowly forward.
Fusu lowered his head and followed Ying Zheng.
In a palace.
Hu Ji was playing with Hu Hai near a pavilion with several palace maids.
A three-year-old child is holding a butterfly in his hand.
Several palace servants were holding a small net bag in their hands.
The butterfly was caught in this net bag.
Hu Hai tore the butterfly wings in his hand into several petals.
He threw it on the ground and snatched the net bag from a palace servant.
Just pounce on the nearest and most beautiful butterfly.
The butterfly was frightened and flapped its wings from the blooming petals and flew to a higher place.
Hu Hai raised his head and stared at the butterfly while jumping hard.
Waving the net bag in his hand, he fluttered left and right, trying to catch the butterfly.
Butterfly seemed to see through Hu Hai's thoughts.
It slowly chose a direction and flew in that direction.
Seeing that the butterfly was about to fly away, Hu Hai ran after it.
Running and shouting!
"stop!"
"Don't run!"
"Get down here!"
The butterfly flapped its wings faster.
When Ying Zheng and Fusu arrived, what they saw was Hu Hai chasing a butterfly.
Ying Zheng looked at the butterfly, which was flying towards him unsteadily.
Then it fell on his shoulders.
“Stop! You…”
Hu Hai was chasing a butterfly, and when he saw the butterfly stop, he swung his net bag and caught it!
I saw Hu Hai's net bag scraping down towards Ying Zheng's shoulder.
Fusu, who was standing on one side, kicked over without thinking!
"ah!!!"
"Bang!"
Hu Hai was kicked away directly!
The net bag in his hand also flew out.
Fusu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his father was not touched by the net bag.
"Father, are you okay?"
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu with some surprise.
I didn't expect that.
Just now he was speaking righteously and worriedly, trying to stop him from dealing with Hu Hai.
He hasn't taken any action yet.
It was his eldest son who took action.
He actually kicked the rebellious son away with one kick.
Without any hesitation.
Ying Zheng said, "I'm fine."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the butterfly that had landed on his shoulder.
The butterfly seemed to be frightened and did not move.
When the palace maids not far away saw Hu Hai being kicked away, they screamed and rushed towards Hu Hai.
"Ah! Young Master Eighteen?!"
"Eighteenth Master! Are you okay?"
Hu Ji pushed the palace maid away and said, "Get out of the way!"
"Son? How are you?"
"Don't scare Mother..."
Hu Ji pulled Hu Hai up from the ground and brushed off the grass and dirt on his body.
While asking nervously.
Hu Hai, who was suddenly kicked by someone, was still a little dazed at this time.
The place where I was kicked didn't hurt.
When he fell just now, his butt hit the ground first, and his buttocks hurt a little.
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