From teaching Qin Shi Huang, my great Qin founding ancestor

Chapter 19: Zhao Zheng returns to Qin!

Chapter 19: Zhao Zheng returns to Qin!
Time flies, to the border between Qin and Zhao!

On the Zhao side.

Five hundred Zhao soldiers arrived, protecting two carriages.

And on the opposite side.

He was waiting for a thousand Qin soldiers.

"Madam Ying."

"We have reached the Qin border."

"The people who are going to pick you up are here too."

The five hundred Zhao army commanders in charge of protection spoke to Zhao Ji in the carriage.

Zhao Ji opened the curtain.

into the eye.

They were the five hundred Qin soldiers stationed on one side of the border.

Wearing black armor, holding a long spear, and carrying the Qin flag.

"Zheng'er."

"We are finally going to return to Qin." Zhao Ji said happily.

Zhao Zheng turned his gaze to Shen Yue who was sitting opposite him.

"There was no trouble along the way. This is not like the Zhao State's style." Shen Yue said in a low voice.

"gentlemen."

"Even if we reach the border of Daqin, we are still a thousand miles away from Xianyang."

"The State of Zhao will not let us die in its territory." Zhao Zheng said with some speculation.

Having been taught by Qin Ying for two years, how could Zhao Zheng not see through the Zhao State's actions?

"Zheng'er."

"You learned everything from what your teacher taught you."

"The State of Zhao will surely take action within the territory of the Qin State." Shen Yue also nodded.

"Be careful." Zhao Zheng sighed.

Apart from being careful, there was nothing Zhao Zheng could do.

He doesn't have any team or supporters.

There is no other way but to believe.

"I am Wang Ben, the military marquis of the Lishan camp of the Great Qin."

"I have been ordered to come and escort the young master back to Qin."

This time!

A voice sounded outside the carriage.

Zhao Zheng lifted the curtain.

A teenage officer named Qin stood in front of the carriage with his hands bowed and fists clasped.

"Military officer, no need to be polite."

Zhao Zheng walked out slowly and waved to Wang Ben.

"This young master looks much younger than me, but his bearing is extraordinary. He is worthy of being the young master that the current king specifically requested to be brought back."

"Besides, he is the eldest son of the heir apparent and may become the crown prince in the future."

Looking at Zhao Zheng, who was more steady than his age, Wang Ben was slightly surprised.

Zhao Zheng's performance this time was nothing short of outstanding.

In ordinary families, children are still children at the age of seven or eight and are ignorant of the world.

Anyone who saw this massive army would probably panic, but Zhao Zheng wasn't at all and was very calm.

A sense of nobility seems to be innate.

There is also an invisible aura of a superior.

"Your servant Wang Ben has been ordered by the army to take you back to Qin."

"I will escort you all the way to Xianyang."

Wang Ben bowed to Zhao Zheng again.

"Thank you, General." Zhao Zheng nodded.

Subsequently.

Wang Ben stood up straight and looked at the commander of Zhao's army.

"You can all go home now." Wang Ben said in a deep voice.

"People, my great Zhao has been handed over to your Qin State."

"After entering the Qin territory, everything has nothing to do with our Great Zhao."

The five hundred leaders of Zhao State spoke to Wang Ben with a hint of coldness on their faces.

Qin and Zhao have a feud, and the hatred is as deep as the sea.

When two armies meet, naturally there will be no good attitude.

"nature."

Wang Ben replied coldly.

The five hundred leaders of Zhao State sneered and waved their hands: "Retreat!"

Immediately.

He turned around and left with his 500 soldiers.

Zhao Bing, who was driving the carriage, also left.

After watching them go away.

Wang Ben then arranged two elite soldiers to drive the carriage.

Then he said to Zhao Zheng in the carriage: "Sir, it will take at least 20 days to return to Qin from the border. It will be tiring. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"Thank you, General."

"However, Zhao State will not let us return to Xianyang so easily. Please be careful along the way." Zhao Zheng said.

"Please rest assured, sir." "The thousand elite soldiers around me are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. Each of them has the combat power above the fifth level of body refining. Among them, there are many who are in the blood and energy realm. Even if the innate enemy comes to kill us, our army can protect you." Wang Ben immediately guaranteed.

Hear this.

Zhao Zheng felt a little more at ease.

A thousand battle-hardened veterans.

The strength is not weak.

On this great land of China.

Martial arts flourish.

In martial arts, the Grand Master is the most respected.

Below the Grand Master is the Grand Master, who specializes in innateness, blood, and body refining.

The body refining realm is the entry level realm.

After tempering the body and reaching perfection in the body refining stage, one can achieve a strength of ten thousand kilograms.

If the level of the technique you are practicing is not low, then the force of ten thousand jin is just the beginning.

"I am just a small prince. The State of Zhao should not send a master warrior to kill me." Zhao Zheng thought secretly.

after all.

He was just an unknown young man. In terms of status, he was just a young man. As for his mother's family, his mother had no family at all.

Kill him?
Apart from disgusting the Qin State, it seems that nothing can be gained.

"Departure."

Wang Ben jumped onto his warhorse and shouted loudly.

Thousands of soldiers escorted two carriages and headed towards Daqin.

After truly entering the territory of the Qin Dynasty.

Zhao Ji was completely relieved.

"Zheng'er."

"We really have returned to Qin."

"After so many years, I didn't expect that we could still enter Qin."

Zhao Ji opened the curtain and was very happy.

"mother."

"You won't have to suffer anymore." Zhao Zheng said gently.

"kindness."

Zhao Ji also nodded happily.

And in another carriage.

"Daddy."

"Have you ever been to Qin?"

Xia Yufang looked at Xia Wuqie curiously and asked.

"came."

Xia Wuqie smiled and nodded.

"I don't know what Qin is like. Is my teacher also in Qin?" Xia Yufang said with a look of longing.

"You girl, your father is still here." Xia Wuqi said jealously.

For Zhao Zheng.

That's my little cotton-padded jacket and she's going to marry him in the future.

As for Zhao Zheng's teacher, Xia Wuqi felt that his love as a father was divided in half.

"Daddy."

"I feel that the teacher's medical skills are very powerful."

"Through curing illnesses and saving lives, one can improve one's martial arts skills."

"This method of cultivation is different from what my father taught me." Xia Yufang said curiously.

Then a slight move.

A green aura appeared in Xia Yufang's hand.

"This is?"

Xia Wuqi looked at him with surprise.

"Teacher said this is the origin of medicine, and teacher also gave me the [Practice Medicine Strategy] technique to improve my medical skills."

"It can also be used to grind medicinal materials and refine medicine." Xia Yufang replied obediently.

"The origin of medicine belongs to Bian Que, the founder of my medical school. How could it fall into the hands of that guy?" Xia Wuqie looked at him in surprise.

It completely subverted my imagination.

The origin of medicine.

The essence of the lifelong medical knowledge of Bian Que, the founder of medical science.

Since Bian Que died of old age, his whereabouts have been unknown.

As a great doctor in today's medical world, how could Xia Wuqi not know?

"Daddy."

"Do you want to practice medicine?"

"The teacher said that if daddy wants to learn, he can teach you." Xia Yufang asked obediently.

Xia Wuqi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head proudly: "Daddy won't learn."

"The teacher said that Daddy definitely won't want it."

"But the teacher said that if Daddy goes to Qin, then he will prepare one for Daddy."

Xia Yufang smiled, took out a book and handed it to Xia Wuqie.