The younger brother of the First Emperor

Chapter 34 Ji Yaoyao, protecting her son is more important than her own life
That woman, no, should I say girl.

She was smiling, with a proud look on her face and her eyes moving around non-stop.

Wearing a green palace gown and with three-dimensional facial features that seemed to be carved by a knife and an axe, she looked like an elf in the forest.

It was Mi Huang, the favorite maid of Queen Huayang and a member of the same clan as her.

Mi Huang lived in the queen's bedroom all the time, but Ying Chengjiao never went there, and the two met very rarely.

This was the first time the two met up close.

Ying Chengjiao has delicate features.

Although the seven-year-old boy has not fully grown yet, his brow bones and facial shape have begun to show, and he has the potential to be a handsome boy.

Mi Huang saw his appearance clearly for the first time, and thought to herself:

[My great-aunt called him a delicate young man, which is indeed very appropriate. He looks even more delicate than me, which is quite cute.]
Hear talking.

[The voice was also very soft and polite, not at all like what Grandma said.]
When they met for the first time, Ying Chengjiao left a very good impression on Mi Huang.

However, this impression only lasted for a few seconds before it was completely shattered by a shout.

Ying Chengjiao inherited his mother's almond-shaped eyes, so he naturally feels oppressive when he squints.

There was no worry in his eyes, only anger like fire.

With a sudden shout, the sharp voice made Mi Huang stand up straight involuntarily, and her already fair face became even paler.

The little girl stammered:
"I, I, I, I am the grandma, no no no."

Waving little hands.

"Yes, the Queen. I was sent by the Queen."

Bang~!
The stuttering and unclear explanation made Ying Chengjiao even more annoyed. He didn't want to listen any more and kicked the palace door open.

"Get out!"

"only."

The little girl in green responded with tears in her eyes, and she covered her mouth and ran away from Ying Chengjiao.

Ying Chengjiao glanced fiercely at the eunuchs and palace maids in the bedroom.

"Who let her in? Ah! Can she just come into my bedroom as she pleases?"

The eunuchs and palace maids lowered their heads slightly, stood there without saying a word, their eyes constantly glancing at the woman in the bright red dress.

Speak with actions.

Han Ji, whose surname is Ji and given name is Yaoyao.

One of the two wives of Crown Prince Qin Zichu and the biological mother of Prince Chengjiao.

"I let you do it." Ji Yaoyao breathed out sweetly, grabbed her son's hand and shook it, saying, "Mother was wrong, okay? I won't do it again next time. Don't be angry, don't be angry."

She arrived at Li Yigong first, and then Mi Huang arrived.

She knew Mi Huang and knew that she was the queen's favorite, so she let the little girl in.

But since my son doesn’t like it, then just kick him out. Nothing is more important than my son.

"Don't blame mother, it's Cheng Jiao who couldn't control his temper."

Ying Chengjiao let out a long breath, temporarily suppressed his annoyance, stiffened his neck and said in the coldest tone:
"I will not be in the palace tomorrow, you can go wherever you like."

Everyone bent their knees slightly and shouted "Only" in unison.

The combined voices of men and women were filled with suppressed joy.

I have all kinds of thoughts in my mind.

[What are you going to do tomorrow?]
[My son has always been so good.]
[It’s better to have more misunderstandings.]
They knew that the young master said this to give them a break and apologize for the misunderstanding just now.

According to the rules, whether Prince Chengjiao was in the palace or not, they had to be in Li Yi Palace.

The young master is here, serve him.

The young master is not at home. I am cleaning the room and waiting to serve him.

"Your father said that he spanked you a few times this afternoon and you held a grudge. Let me take a look."

As she spoke, Ji Yaoyao grabbed her son's waist, turned him around, and pulled the hem of his robe up with her slender hands.

Ying Chengjiao hurriedly squatted down and hugged his legs.

"Everyone, get out!"

Everyone suppressed their laughter, responded with a "yes", and walked out of the palace in an orderly manner. Ying Chengjiao closed the door, and knowing his mother's temper, he knew that he couldn't escape, and muttered reluctantly:

"I can do it by myself. I don't do anything. It's okay if you don't watch, mother."

He stood up reluctantly.

Ji Yaoyao urged him to hurry up, looking worried.

Although my husband said that he slapped me a few times, if it was really that light, could you have specifically told her so that she could come and see?
She scolded the prince and ran over in a hurry.

Ying Chengjiao turned his back to Ji Yaoyao and slowly lifted his robe upwards.

Ji Yaoyao couldn't wait any longer, so she grabbed a handful and pulled it up, leaving a purple bruise that stung her eyes.

Her slender fingers trembled and she didn't dare to touch the bruises.

The hem of his robe fell down, and Ying Chengjiao turned around with an indifferent look on his face, smiling, as if nothing had happened.

"Mom, have you eaten yet? Do you want to go?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It definitely hurt a little when I hit you, but it doesn't hurt anymore."

Ji Yaoyao didn't believe it.

Her child Cheng Jiao had never been beaten since childhood.

The first time he was hit he was so bad that all the bruises were purple and no flesh could be seen. How could it be as light as my son said?
She regrets it.

She scolded too softly!
She should slap Qin Zichu twice!
He stood up and took his son's hand.

"Let's go find the king!"

Ying Chengjiao blocked the door and wouldn't let his mother go out.

"No, no, no, if my grandfather knew about this, he might get so angry that he would dethrone my father from the position of crown prince."

Ji Yaoyao raised her wrist and wiped away the tears that were about to flow out of her eyes.

"He beat you up like this, and you're still thinking about him."

He squatted down and hugged his son tightly.

“The previous king never fought, and the great king never fought.

"He hasn't even become king yet! He's already so cruel!
“What an inhuman being!

"Let's go! Mom will take you back to Korea!
"He thinks he's so great just because he's the crown prince of Qin? Who cares!"

She wiped her tears again, grabbed her son's shoulders, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were slightly red.

"Qian'er, do you want to be the king of Qin?"

Ying Chengjiao shook his head decisively.

"Do not want to."

[Historical records show that the bamboo slips Qin Shi Huang read in one day weighed one stone, which is 60 kilograms in my previous life.]
[Handling government affairs during the day and reviewing documents at night.]
[With this kind of work and rest schedule, how can I enjoy life? I get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs.]
[God wanted me to travel through time so that I can enjoy myself and make up for my life as a cow or horse in my previous life, not to make me be a cow or horse again!]
[The greatest emperor who changed China throughout history must be my elder brother!]
"Tell me the truth! Do you want to fight for it? If you do, mother will fight for it for you!"

"I really don't want to!"

"Okay! Then mother will take you back to Korea! You will still be a prince there! No one will dare to touch you!"

Ji Yaoyao pulled her son and was about to leave again.

Ying Chengjiao held the door tightly and sweat was pouring down his face.

"Mother, calm down, calm down. It's only natural for a father to beat his son. Which child doesn't get beaten? It's okay, it's okay..."

[Can the prince of Korea and the prince of Qin be the same?]
[I won’t die from these slaps, but I will definitely die if I run to Korea!]
[The reason why South Korea has survived to this day is not because it is strong, but because Qin State does not want to fight it!]
After much persuasion, he finally managed to calm his impulsive mother, and Ying Chengjiao was drenched in sweat.

He knew his mother's character too well.

He is gentle on the outside but soft on the inside, but as soon as something involving him comes up, he immediately becomes tough.

He showed his talent after he was six years old. He was loved by the previous king and the King of Qin, and was protected by the two kings.

What about before the age of six?

It was his mother, Ji Yaoyao, who protected her son more than her own life.

When we were infants and young children, we never left it.

(End of this chapter)