"Mr. Gu, I don't understand something here." Ying Zheng stood beside Gu Nan with a copy of the book.

Pointing to a paragraph on the book clipping.

Gu Nan was sitting on the table and was almost asleep, but when Ying Zheng called out, he woke up again.

He opened his confused eyes helplessly and looked at the part on the bamboo slips.

Law, which was taught by Li Si, told him, don’t teach these things that you can’t understand...

Gu Nan had a headache. Li Si couldn't stop his mouth when he taught things. Ying Zheng could say what he could understand, and he could not understand.

I couldn't understand the morning class, and the first person Ying Zheng asked was definitely her teacher at midday.

He has been a colleague with Li Si for several years and is nagged by him every day, so he has some understanding of this law.

After briefly explaining it to Ying Zheng, Gu Nan began to get confused and drowsy again.

Ying Zheng looked at Gu Nan helplessly: "Mr. I said that there is a way to diligence in the mountains of books. I don't know how Mr. said this as lazy as he said it, but since he said it, he should set an example, right?"

"Yeah." Gu Nan supported his neck weakly: "Let me sniff for a while, you know, I have been patrolling nights every day in the past few days and have to get up early during the day. I am really sleepy."

She has only been sleeping for less than two hours a day these days, and even the iron-clad person can't stand it.

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes.

"Mr. Gu, you should be here to teach me, not to sleep."

Gu Nan stretched out one hand and put it on Ying Zheng's head and rubbed it: "Okay, Zheng'er is the most obedient. I'll just sleep for a while. I won't tell you my father, right?"

Listening to Gu Nan's tone of coaxing the child, Ying Zheng pursed his lips and was very depressed. He could hear that she was really tired, so he could only nod helplessly.

"knew···"

"···" Gu Nan didn't sound.

When Ying Zheng went to see him, he was already lying on the table and fell asleep.

Why.

He drooped his shoulders, how could he be so tired...

Don't know if I pay more attention...

The last time I listened to Mr. Gu’s lecture was a few days ago. Mr. Li’s class was really boring. Sure enough, Mr. Gu’s lecture was much better than Mr. Li.

I don’t know if Li Si knew that Ying Zheng would cry if he thought so, but he probably wouldn’t know either.

Looking at Gu Nan's sleeping look, Ying Zheng thought for a while, went back to his room, and took out a cloak.

He gently covered Gu Nan's cloak with his hands and feet, sat down and was about to do his homework.

"Zheng'er."

"Hmm?" Hearing someone calling him, he raised his head.

I found that Gu Nan had opened his eyes and squinted at him.

It’s great to know how to respect teachers and respect the truth.

Ying Zheng's body stiffened and his face turned red: "It's nothing, autumn, the weather is cold."

Gu Nan didn't care about this. She just looked at Ying Zheng for a while, and smiled faintly, saying, "Be a good monarch."

Ying Zheng didn't know why Gu Nan suddenly said that.

I was stunned for a moment, then I smiled and looked down at the book.

"I understand, let's take a rest."

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Ying Zichu stood through the corridor and saw Ying Zheng reading in the courtyard, but Gu Nan was sleeping, shook his head and laughed.

"Cough cough." He coughed twice and put his hands behind his back.

This lazy man thought that Gu Nan had been chasing those gangsters for the past few days, so he did not go into the yard to wake up Gu Nan.

"Young Master?"

A voice called out.

Ying Zichu turned around, and Lu Buwei was standing beside him.

Ying Zichu closed his eyes a little, but he still said lightly: "I heard that Mr. Lu is coming and is preparing to greet him in front of the hall."

"Young Master is treated with courtesy, Wei is panicked." As he said that, Lu Buwei bowed, but there was no sign of panicky on his face.

He looked at the yard and laughed.

"The young master and Mr. Gu get along well."

"Yeah." Ying Zichu smiled, but didn't think about anything else. Lu Buwei would not come to him for no reason, he knew.

"What's the matter with whom sir?"

"In this way, did the young master feel forced today?"

Lu Buwei stood up and said softly.

"In this palace."

Ying Zichu's brow jumped and stretched out his hand to press it down.

He looked to the wall sideways and said in a low voice: "You and I will go into the house and talk in detail."

“Okay.”

He pushed open the door and brought it back again. Ying Zichu walked into the room and sat down in front of the table. Lu Buwei followed him and sat down.

"Sir, what did the so-called forcedness mean before?"

Ying Zichu frowned and looked at Lu Buwei.

Instead, Lu Buwei seemed calm and composed: "Young Master Zi, the future throne should be his, and this prince should be him."

"There are other young masters who seem to be watching."

Ying Zichu was stunned and nodded again: "Yes, they are still watching."

His eyes fell quietly on the table.

"Haha, I'm the Prince of Qin and not the King of Qin, so they won't stop watching."

"After all, the foundation is unstable. He was not severe in his early years. Now he is a person who returns home, and he is different from them."

Lu Buwei said little by little without rushing.

Ying Zichu breathed out: "What do you want to say, sir?"

What does Lu Buwei want to say?

In fact, he already felt something in his heart.

A foolproof way to ascend the throne the fastest way.

He may not be able to deal with those brothers for how long now, and he may not know how long he can keep the position of Prince Qin.

Lu Buwei looked at Ying Zichu and touched his beard.

"Young Master, the King of Qin will succeed to the throne after being mourned for one year. It should be more than fifty years when he succeeds to the throne."

"This life is not short..."

Ying Zichu raised his hand and did not let Lu Buwei continue.

"I think, I think..."

He just said that.

He put his hand down again dejectedly.

"Okay, my son think about it again."

Lu Buwei bowed and retreated, left the room, and left by himself.

He understood what choice Ying Zichu would make in the end, just a matter of time, and what he didn't lack at this time happened to be time.

Ying Zichu sat in the room.

There was not a single person in the room, only the lonely lamp was bright and the light shone brightly on his side, but the other half was dark.

"Cough cough." Coughed a few times.

He made his decision.

"hehe."

If you do such a thing, Ying Yi, you should be no one.

Well, I won over Zichu and have long been no longer a human being!

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Chapter completed!