Inside the study hall of Yecheng Palace, Ying Zheng leaned on the chair while staring at Lao San Ge. Beside Ying Zheng is his thirteen-year-old nephew, Ying Ziying. The two of them observed Lao San Ge's current state.
"He have the same eyes as Uncle." Ying Ziying smilingly said. He cant help but pique Ying Zheng's image when he was younger. Some said Ying Ziying looked like his grandfather who Ying Zheng have similarities too. As for Lao San Ge, he jnherited Zhao Ji's feminine features that almost made him look like a girl. Specially his eyes that resemble Ying Zheng's.
"You want to have another uncle?" Ying Zheng glanced at his nephew. The small brat he took care of is now a teenage boy. He is longer ignorant because he personally taught Ying Ziying.
"Depends." the young boy kept his a
