The bright moonlight shines on the clear sunshine, and the cold silver color shines in the heavily guarded Xianyang Palace, complementing each other.

Chengjiao Palace.

Dozens of bee candles three feet long, with bright orange candles.

Every column and every floor tiles in the palace can be illuminated clearly, so even a strand of hair is difficult to hide.

A child, eight or nine years old, sat on the ground in the palace, and placed a large pile of colorful transparent round beads in front of him.

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

Some swell slightly into transparent oval beads, while others have defects one or more pieces, which look like defective products.

The child only picks up one transparent round bead at a time, holds it in his little hands, and places it under the bright candlelight to see the color inside.

He looked at twenty-seven or eight times in a row, and looked at the wrinkled expression, and seemed to have not met anyone satisfied.

"Mother, don't steal the glass balls I haven't seen before, okay? Take them here, I've seen them." The child looked helpless and pressed his little hand against a jade hand that was secretly stretched out.

The owner of the jade hand had big eyes shining. He was clearly called Ah Mother by the child, but his expression seemed to be even more childish than a child, and he was very cunning.

Her appearance is extraordinary and beautiful.

The big eyes flashed, and the eyelashes on them were brushing back and forth like two small fans.

He bulged his mouth and bit his teeth lightly, and the girl was full of charm.

It is hard to imagine that a child born has a woman who is seven or eight years old.

I didn’t see much maternal aura on my body, but I was full of childishness.

"Damn it, I'm obviously very careful, why are you seeing it again? You have so many glass beads, shouldn't it be for me to give my mother some filial piety?"

The woman was caught and stolen on the spot, but she didn't look ashamed. Instead, she turned her back and questioned her son with confidence.

As he spoke, his other hand began to touch the pile of glass beads that the child had never seen before.

The child hurriedly lay down in front of him and protected the pile of glass beads that he had not seen before. He said with a smile: "It's not that Cheng Jiao refused to give it, it's this pile I haven't finished watching. Mother, go to the pile that I've finished watching."

"No, I'm going to pick it up in this pile. I'm your mother, please give in to me."

When a woman goes to pull the child's body, she wants to take the child away, and fortunately she picks out the pile of glass beads where the child is lying on.

Mother, what kind of glass beads do you want to choose? If you look for a beautiful color, there are obviously many glass beads I have chosen, so why are you making trouble for me?

The child was about to be angry with his mother. He hugged the woman's arms and raised his face and said, "Mother, there are so many, you can pick it there."

The woman curled her lips, turned her head arrogantly, and said, "That pile is something you don't want, and I don't want it either."

Child:...

She said that my mother could choose, but she didn't seem to have any selection criteria.

I said my mother couldn't choose, but she could directly grasp the essence of the problem.

It's obvious that the child has nothing to say.

The woman's big eyes began to flash again, and she was so worried that she could not die. She held the small pile of glass beads that had not been seen by children with her hands.

Judging from the action, it seemed that I planned to pack all the glass beads and take them away, and go back and search slowly.

"Mother, don't ruin my big deal! If you steal my glass beads again, I will go and complain to my father!"

"Let's go, you sue me!"

"What did you sue? I didn't steal your stuff."

"Why didn't you grab it?" the woman patted the child's head and said, "When you were a child, you snatched my milk and refused to accept it when you grew up?"

"My mother, you are so childish."

The woman pulls the child to stand up, and the child only reaches the height of the woman's slender waist.

The woman stretched her palms to the child's height, and then compared herself to herself, saying, "You see, you are only a little bit, I'm so old, why can you say I'm childish?"

At this moment, the palace gate was pushed open with force.

A man wearing a heavenly crown and a black Qin King crown dress stalked into the palace with his head held high.

"Haha, don't bully the orphan Xiao Qin King!"

Before a man can arrive, the voice arrives first.

He picked up the child and held it high, taller than a woman.

"Now our little Qin King is old."

The woman was compared with a figure, looked unhappy, and pouted, "The King is partial."

With the help of a man, the child surpassed the woman, but he looked unhappy and pouted, "Childish!"

The man looked at the woman, the child's pouting mouths, the majestic face in the court, and the unstoppable smile.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, mother is not like mother, son is not like son, only lonely is like father! Little King Qin, you have been playing with the Mo family and the Gongshus in the past few days. If you don't come to listen to the ministers' report, this government affairs are a lot slack. If you are so greedy for pleasure, when will the Qin State dominate the world?"

The man is King Qin and Ying Zichu.

The women are concubines Ying Zichu, concubine Han, and Han Ji.

The child is the son of Ying Zichu and Han Ji. He is called the son of Cheng Cheng Gong and Ying Cheng Cheng Gong.

"Your Majesty, the three words "Little King Qin" are inappropriate."

Behind Ying Zichu, there were two people.

A man looked honest and wore a black official uniform. Judging from his style and the embroidered patterns, in Qin, only Xiangbang could wear them.

This man is the prime minister of Qin, Wen Xinhou and Lu Buwei.

Xiangbang is the highest civil servant in Qin State.

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

Now it is Lu Buwei who is dissuading him.

"What's wrong? It's a matter of time. The position of the King of Qin is obtained by the clan. So what if you call the King of Qin?"

"In Qin State, who dares to cause trouble for Mr. Cheng Chuang, I, Meng Wu, will not respond first."

The second person following the King of Qin shouted loudly.

He was wearing armor and had a heroic appearance. He was the leader of the first military army of the Qin army, the Meng family, and Meng Wu.

"Father, let me down."

Ying Chengqiu felt very ashamed.

He was an adult, raised high, and was still in front of the two ministers, Meng Wu and Lu Buwei.

"Hahaha, 后后, how can you always be ashamed of a king? You should say, Father, I want to be taller! Meng Wu, take over the little Qin King!"

Ying Zichu said, throwing Ying Chengzi into the air and throwing it to Meng Wu.

"only!"

Meng Wu shouted with great momentum, stepped forward three steps, and used a move to capture the moon into her arms to catch Ying Chengqiu.

Although he was wearing armor, his power control was exquisite. When he caught Ying Cheng Cang, there was no point in the tenderness of Ying Cheng Cang.

But Ying Chenghua, an adult who was teased by the two of them, would not hurt on his body and his heart would be in great pain!

I'm tired!

Destroy it!

Lu Buwei smiled and shook his head gently.

He had no other thoughts on the dissuasion just now, but he was simply to do his duty as a minister.

In terms of his love for Ying Cheng Cang, he is no less than Meng Wu, who is afraid of hurting Ying Cheng Cang.

Huh? What's going to shake my eyes?

When Lu Buwei shook his head, his head moved, feeling something was shining in his eyes.

He looked down and saw colorful beads on the ground.

He was stunned at first, then looked closely, and the more he looked, the more shocked he looked.

He couldn't help but take a step, suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly stopped, turned his head to look at Ying Zichu.

This is Chengcai Palace, and he has not asked the King of Qin whether it is possible to move.

What caught Lu Buwei's eyes was Ying Chengqiu, who looked desperate and wrinkled with his little face and accepted his fate.

He threw Ying Chengzi around like a sandbag, and was having fun.

And Han Ji was excited and shouting from time to time, "Take it a little higher."

"Tomorrow, I will bring your Meng Tian and Meng Yi to the palace to play and be a companion with Huo'er."

"No, I can't do it. My two sons are naughty and only know that dancing guns and sticks is useless. They dare not lead to the master Cheng Cang, which will lead to the master Cheng Cang, and it will be a big deal."

"No, I want to be familiar with each other. I don't know each other well when I was young, how can I be a team member in the future?"
To be continued...