Chapter 75: 818 that pill of metaphysics 3

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A "reverse", such as landing thunder, let Yi Jia stay in place, turned his head and looked at the little boy.
Perhaps it was because Qin Shihuang was always a weirdo. He heard him call himself a "reverse". The boy didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he looked at him up and down and waved his hand: "Nervous disease." After he finished, he turned and walked. Going up and down, it seems that I have not put this snake disease in my heart.
Zi Ying immediately whispered in the ear of Jia Jia: "It is the elder brother."
"Ah?" Yan Jiaben had some speculation, but he really got the answer, still a little unbelief.
Qin Shihuang watched as the little boy turned and left, and he was so angry that he could not tell a word. I don’t know how to be a child, but I can only look to Zhaojia for help.
Jia Ge’s heart was a heart, and he stood up and stopped the boy.
The boy frowned: "What are you doing?"
Where does Jia Ge know what he wants to do, he can't always say, "You are Fusu. The man who looks like a snake in the back is actually the front and the front... the father of the past life, his name is Qin Shihuang." After thinking for a long time, looking at the boy’s expression of
not a fool
, he seems to be planning to leave. Qian Jia hurriedly said,
I invite you to eat McDonald’s?

Boy: "Ha?!"
Yan Jia quickly said: "Yes, there is a McDonald's over there. I... Well, I ask you to eat McDonald's to pay for it?"
boy:"……"
The next moment, the boy stepped forward and went: "You are a snake!"
Yan Jia: "..."
Tossing to the end, the child was born, and the boy was invited to McDonald's.
In McDonald's, Qin Shihuang and Ziying sit on one side, and Jia Jia and the boy sit on one side. Qin Shihuang and the boy sit opposite each other, and the two face each other. The first emperor's father stared at the boy, his thin lips were tight, and he didn't talk, so he looked at it. The boy ignored him and bought a Coke, saying: "I don't want you to treat."
Ziying smiled and asked Xiaojia to accompany him to order something and leave the space to the Emperor and the boy.
The two waited in line to order, and Zhao Jia quietly looked back to see the other side. I saw the father of the first emperor staring coldly at the boy. The boy turned his head and looked out the window, and did not appreciate the adult.
Yan Jia looked at him for a long time, and the more he saw it, the more he felt wrong.
He has studied history classes, and he has also checked some historical materials because of the affairs of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. A few days ago, the Qin Dao of the Dinghai School, before looking for Fusu, also told everyone about the secrets of the Qin Dynasty. According to him, the son of Fusu is a kind and kind and generous person. It should be better to speak and easier to get close. Is it true that Fusu has been reincarnate so many times, and his temperament has changed dramatically? Become... dare to say that his first father is a son?
In fact, it is not impossible.
After the reincarnation, the past life dissipated and there was no involvement. Even if Fusu is a girl in this life, it is very likely. He is still a boy now, but his personality is very different from before, and that is nothing.
However, Yi Jia still has some doubts: "Is this really Fusu?"
Ziying quietly glanced back and glanced and replied: "It is the elder brother. He looks exactly the same as his brother when he was a child, and when he saw him, I felt a sense of indescribable feeling with my father. He should be the elder brother. ""
Yan Jia thought for a moment: "Other people can't see you and the first emperor. This boy can actually see it. He doesn't have yin and yang eyes, then he and you must have a different relationship." After a pause, Yan Jia could not help. Said: "I thought that Fusu should not be such a character..."
Ziying heard the words but smiled: "In your heart, what is your brother?"
Yi Jia thought for a moment: "Moderate and kind, generous and courteous...may be similar to you."
Zi Ying first shook his head, but nodded: "I admire my brother since childhood, so I may not consciously learn from him. But the elder brother is not the perfect saint in your mouth. He was very playful when he was a child. I have seen some online in the mausoleum. The secret of the wild history, that said that Hu Hai is fun, not learning nothing, but in fact, when he was a child, his brother often took Hu Hai, and two people secretly went out to play."
Zhao Jia could not imagine the scene of Fusu with bad Huhai.
Ziying’s eyes are far away, and it seems to recall something beautiful:
At that time, the father’s favorite thing was Fusu and Huhai. They often called the two to meet privately. Perhaps because of this, Fusu has been very close to Huhai. Fusu Before the age of twelve, he often stole the house with Hu Hai, or played the pot. Hu Hai was only five or six years old, where is the opponent of his brother, and his elder brother is good at riding and shooting. Every time Hu Hai loses, he will not accept defeat. In the end, the father would swear that he had no interest, and he would go up and spoil, and the elder brother looked at him."
Speaking of this, the child licked his lips and did not speak again.
Qian Jia asked: "Children?"
The child suddenly woke up and smiled. "At that time, I was watching them with other brothers in the distance. Until Fusu was fourteen years old, he gradually became involved in the court and was given a heavy responsibility by the father. Since then, he has never returned. I didn’t go out to play Hu Hai privately, and the two of them rarely touched each other. But the brothers are kind, although they are closest to Hu Hai, they will not forget our younger brothers. When I was eight years old, Fusu took me out of the palace. I shrank my feet, didn't dare to speak, and I went back to the palace when I stayed outside for two hours." Speaking of this, Ziying turned to look at Zhaojia and smiled: "Two thousand years later, the father also knows that Fusu It is no longer the Fusu of the year. We just want to see him, never thought about seeing him two thousand years ago. He is also very good."
Yi Jia has never heard of the child and said these things. When talking about these things, the child and the baby look calm and full of nostalgia.
According to the child, the original Fusu is not so gentle and generous. As the eldest son of Emperor Qin Shihuang, Prince Daqin, the First Emperor paid countless efforts to him. If you say that you are a favorite of Hu Hai, it is a heavy responsibility for Fusu. In order not to live up to the expectations of the First Emperor, Fusu has become a perfect Prince who is praised by everyone. His nature is pure, but it is not that he is very conservative.
"This brother, you must live very happy."
Yi Jia turned to the head and looked at the child.
I saw him looking at the boy who was sitting at the window drinking Coke. For a long time, he smiled slightly: "I saw this brother, I think, the father is also happy."
After listening to this, Yi Jia took a look at Qin Shihuang, not far away.
Yan Jia: "..."
The old man who was black and wicked with Fusu, you dare to say it again, his heart is happy? !
The emperor's mind was under the sea needle, and Zhao Jia could not see where the first emperor was happy. Even he had been staring at Fusu. He seemed to want to peel him off and bones and swallow it.
The two ordered the meal, and the child and the first emperor couldn't eat anything. The child and the baby pushed everything to the front of Fusu.
Fusu looked up from afar: "I don't want you to treat."
Zi Ying smiled and said: "It has already been ordered, my brother..." He paused. He continued: "Eat."
Fusu looked down at the burger drink, hesitated, still didn't eat, and continued to drink his own cola.
The gentle sound of the baby was in the noisy fast food restaurant, and it sounded softly: "How old are you this year?"
"thirteen."
"Do you like playing that game?"
Fusu came to the interest: "I am Chang'an first ruling. If you don't believe, I will show you my ranking."
Hearing "Chang'an first ruling", Shi Huang's face was black, and Jia Jia looked at him with vigilance. He worried that the first emperor's father would slam on the table, but he saw Fusu faintly glanced at him, and snorted, the first emperor. Suddenly caught. When Zhao Jia looked again, she found that the first emperor’s father had opened his face and gave birth to his own sulking.
Yan Jia: "..." It is still a thing to drop a thing!
The child and the boy talked a lot. The boy seemed to like the child and only talked to him. He occasionally answers the question of Zhao Jia, but the father of the first emperor did not speak to him at all, and he was too lazy to take care of each other.
The two sides talked for half an hour. The boy picked up the bag and was ready to leave. The child was kept in a hundred ways. He couldn’t keep it. He turned his head and looked at Qin Shihuang.
The first emperor's father snorted and turned his head proudly: walk away, who wants to see you!
Ziying sighed and got up: "I really am sorry today, father...he doesn't mean that. He doesn't look down on you. He just wants to blame me. He will follow your finger as an example. Please don't go to my heart. go with."
Fusu took a look at Qin Shihuang: "Why do you want to apologize, and the rude person is not you."
Emperor Qin Shihuang straightened his eyes and stared at his son.
Fusu lifted his chin proudly: Dad ignored you!
Emperor Qin Shihuang:"!!!"
Seeing that Fu Su could not be kept, Zi Ying could not persuade Qin Shihuang, and Jia Jia casually played round: "Yes, I don't know what you are calling? Today's thing is really sorry, do you want to add a WeChat, actually we It will also play with the pesticides of the dead. Of course, the technology may not be as good as you."
The boy took out his mobile phone and Jia Jia quickly added WeChat.
Jia Ge is so smart, with WeChat, I am afraid that I can't contact it later?
After adding WeChat, the boy replied: "My name is Qin Su."
The sentence fell, and the three people at the scene stood together. For a long time, a low male voice rang: "Why are you... calling this?"
Qin Su: "What do I have to do with you?"
Qin Shihuang: "You...!"
Qin Su continued to ignore him.
The first emperor’s father has been suffering in front of Fusu today, but he still can’t complain, but he can be ruined. After he spent a long time, he said another sentence: "You play... you play politics, really so powerful?"
"I am the first ruling of Chang'an. You love it or not. Anyway, I will not show you my game account."
First Emperor: "..."
Rumble!
I don't know when, the sky is clouded, and the dull thunder is ringing in the dark clouds. Qian Jia felt a little strange in his heart. He looked up at the sky and was thinking about noon at noon. How could he suddenly start thundering, or thunder in winter? Suddenly, he listened to the Emperor’s low sigh, and when he opened it, he already had Some concessions: "Why are you playing politics?"
Qin Su originally planned to go back and sarcasm, but as soon as he bowed his head, he saw that the snake man was calm and black and looked at him coldly. The eyes were dark and deep, obviously so strange, but made him feel a familiar pressure. He didn't know why, he seemed to be doing something wrong with his father, and he was somewhat timid and regretted, but he tried to keep calm and his tone was strong: "I just want to play, can't I?"
"Help... Qin Su, hehe... I want to know."
Looking at Qin Qinghuang's indifferent and dignified face, somehow, Qin Su sat back again and honestly replied: "I just want to play, this time is true... What do you want to ask so much, Zheng Zheng was originally The mage with a high output, although the operation requirements are higher, but after every time he wins with him..." The sound stopped, the boy smashed the iron: "I just want this hero anyway, can't I?"
"Row."
The attitude of the other party suddenly became better, and Qin Su could not be tough. He drank a few mouthfuls of cola, waited for a while, and planned to leave. This time, Qin Shihuang also got up and sent him out. After Jia Jia and Zi Ying followed him, Zhao Jia looked at the child, only to see the child smirk and shook his head. The whisper: "Brother is a gentle person, the baby believes that he has never changed."
Qin Shihuang sent Fusu to the door of McDonald's.
He looked down at the child who had only reached his chest. His eyes were cold and still no trace of softness, but Fusu, who was looked at by him, no longer felt that it was very disgusting to see this person in front of him.
The two silently looked at each other for a while, Qin Shihuang whispered: "Suer, it is wrong."
Qin Su didn't understand it for a while. He only thought that this person was doing something familiar with himself. He also called himself "Suer". He also thought that this person was playing COSPLAY, and he still claimed to be "朕". He thought for a moment: "Are you apologizing to me? Ah, nothing. You don't always say that elementary school students won't play games. I told you that I spent a lot of energy to play politics. Severe, really, he is particularly powerful. Don’t listen to other people’s nonsense. As long as you play well, Zheng Zheng is the most powerful hero.

Qin Shihuang looked faintly, without opening, coveted the boy in front of him.
After talking a lot, suddenly, Qin Su was silent. For a long time, he slowly looked up and looked at the man in front of him, then smiled and raised his voice. The voice was mild: "I was wrong."
At that moment, Zhai Jia’s eyes widened and saw a handsome and elegant Prince Qin. It was a very dark soul. When Qin Su looked up and smiled, he stood by and looked at Qin Shihuang gently smiling. There was a faint blood mark on his neck, his face was pale, and his elegance was not reduced.
"Father, I am wrong."
Qin Shihuang lost his voice and shouted: "Fusu!"
The next moment, the illusion of the soul disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.
Qin Su squatted for a while, he touched his face and cried strangely: "How did I cry..." He looked up again at the man in front of him, only to see this person in an extremely complicated Looking at myself, he felt inexplicable, but he couldn't say anything ironic, and even felt a little sad and relieved.
Qin Su felt that he was too strange now. He wanted to run away with his bag. Qin Shihuang said: "Can you add a WeChat?"
"Amount...good."
Zi Ying also saw the situation: "Would you add one to me?"
Qin Su was originally the most affectionate to the child, and of course added the child's WeChat.
After adding WeChat, he grabbed the bag and ran away. When he ran ten meters away, he looked back at the three strange people, but then he turned his head back and disappeared into the sea.
Fusu walked very decisively, and did not give the First Emperor and his son a little hope.
Qian Jia comforted: "At least WeChat."
Qin Shihuang snorted and slammed his sleeves. He stepped forward and walked forward.
Ziying smiled and explained to Qian Jia: "My brother has reincarnate so XXIII. He will not remember us. As long as he is doing well, we feel very happy."
When Qin Shihuang went halfway, he turned and angered: "Reverse, don't keep up?"
Ziying bowed respectfully and sneaked a sneak peek to Zhao Jia, "it seems to have to go back." Then he followed Queen Qin Shihuang and strode forward.
They walked away, and the metaphysical masters who were hiding in the dark and observing them all came out. Qin Shihuang and Qin Sanshi had to return to the mausoleum, and the Heavenly Masters had to go off. Before in the noisy Chang'an urban area, I am afraid I still can't see the first emperor and the child baby followed by a large group of people. By the time they approached the Tomb of the First Emperor, the great team of the Heavenly Masters could no longer hide.
The first emperor sneered, and walked without hesitation: "The people of Wuhe!"
Among the people of Wuhe, the Lushan Taoist people gathered around Qianjia: "Hey Xiaoyou, just that... is Fusu?"
Yan Jia nodded: "It is Fusu. But his temperament is very different from before, and he can't remember the past."
Lushan Dao people smiled and said: "Hey, it’s just Fusu."
I remembered the so-called "Zhu Fusu to make the Emperor" strategy: "..."
This is definitely a bad idea! Father of the First Emperor will definitely kill you alive! ! !
Heavenly Masters especially want Qin Shihuang to go back quickly. It is best not to come out in this life. However, the first emperor walked slowly in front and walked in the air. He can't go fast, of course, the baby will not go fast, even if the clouds are densely covered in the sky, and the lightning will thunder from time to time. The first emperor is also leisurely walking, and the temperament is superb.
Yi Jia also felt incredible: "How did the Emperor came out?"
Ye Jingzhi pointed to the sky: "It should be through what means to pass through the peek of Ling Xiao. But Ling Xiao may have noticed that Qin Shihuang left the mausoleum, so it will be sunny and the clouds will not be scattered."
Qin Shihuang should go slowly, and the heavenly master of the metaphysics can only follow the helplessly. The thunder in the sky is getting denser and denser, and the frequency of roaring is getting higher and higher. Ziying has long discovered that these mines are coming toward their own parents, so he cares: "Father, should we go back soon? Dodging to explore?"
The boring, can only walk the heavenly masters: right, Qin San is right, you are going to hurry!
Qin Shihuang snorted and asked: "Noisy! Will you be afraid of that child?"
There are some worries about the child: "The father, if it is really discovered by Ling Xiao, I am afraid it will cause a great disaster."
Qin Shihuang’s big sleeves glimpsed:
Let the children of Ling Xiao fight with the shackles, how can they be afraid... ...... it... ah!

Rumble!
A silver lightning suddenly came and went straight to Qin Shihuang. The first emperor was shocked and rushed to the side to dodge, and the thunder smashed a five-meter-deep hole in the ground. Qin Shihuang looked up again and saw the sky, all the dark clouds condensed in his direction, as if a pair of cold eyes stared at him in the air, without saying anything, directly thunder.
boom!
boom!
boom!
One after another, the gods thundered from the air, and no one was jealous.
Just now, the First Emperor’s father went back to the mausoleum as slowly as he walked, but now he was struck by a thunder, and some rushed to the direction of his own mausoleum. He is extremely fast, and a blink of an eye disappears. Ziying hurriedly said "Father of the Emperor" and quickly chased it. One of Ye Jing held it and hi it with him.
The heavenly masters of the Xuanxue circles all flew to the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.
After chasing for a while, Zhai Jia suddenly saw Qin Shihuang stopping at the top of the First Emperor's Mausoleum. He stood at the door of the bronze gate and refused to go in. He looked up at the sky with anger and screamed at the corner: "Ling Xiao Pei, When you are really scared, you can’t!"
The answer to him was a thunder that was as thick as a bucket.
Ling Xiao: Dad is too lazy to care about you.
First Emperor: "..."
The first emperor flipped his hand to take out the sword, and the eyebrows stood upside down. One sword pointed to the sky and he was domineering: "Don't dare to fight with you!"
Qian Jia said subconsciously: "Wait, in the wild, you can't lift the sword. Isn't this a thunder?"
However, he did not finish the words, he saw a silver lightning straight to the first emperor, the first emperor with a sword, Jianguang Baili. Thunder dissipated, Shi Huanghao zoomed in and laughed: "But ears!"
The voice just fell, and there was a silver in the sky. Qin Shihuang then raised the sword and greeted him. I saw a tall, handsome man holding a sword and constantly contending with the thunder in the air. Every time he broke the Thunder, but gradually, he seemed to be struggling, and the sword was almost shaken by the Thunder.
It was another glaring thunder, and the first emperor screamed and pulled the sword.
This time, the Thunder dissipated, and the Emperor fell three steps backwards and stood at the door of the bronze gate. He laughed loudly, and he looked up at the sky: "Ha ha ha ha, Ling Xiao children, you dare... and then..." The sound came to an abrupt end.
The black cloud pressed, and a red thunder burst out of the dark clouds. The Emperor's eyes were round and round, and suddenly he stepped back and entered the gate of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. As soon as he entered the door, the thunder dissipated on his own.
Standing in the door, the first emperor pointed to the sword: "Ling Xiao children, you dare to come again!"
Ling Xiao’s father didn’t take care of him at all, the clouds sank and the sky cleared.
Child: "..."
Yan Jia: "..."
Ye Jingzhi: "..."
Heavenly Masters: "..."
There are so many brazen people in the world! ! !
The author has something to say: First Emperor's father: Ling Xiao children, can dare to fight with you!
Dad’s father, who is awkward, is too lazy to care about you.
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