Chaotic Qin

"Ah Zheng, why are you so sure that the lord will call us back?" Qin Zichu cleared his throat and asked suddenly.

Ying Zheng smiled and stretched out his hands to rub Qin Zichu's drowsy forehead.

He said softly, "Could it be that Han Fei is not wandering around in front of you these days, do you forget him completely?"

Qin Zichu always felt that when Ying Zheng said these words, he was very happy.

But he quickly realized the meaning of Ying Zheng's words, Qin Zichu immediately smiled and said, "By the way, I'm waiting for Xun Qing to come to Qin to intercede for Han Fei."

"More than half a year, no matter what happens, it's enough for Xun Kuang to ask to meet the king again." Ying Zheng nodded.

Qin Zichu put away the smile on his face after hearing these words.

He said seriously: "Let's go back together. Zheng Guo's plan presented to me these days shows that there is nothing wrong with it. He really put his heart into it and didn't waste it on purpose."

Speaking of this, Qin Zichu's eyes showed curiosity, and he said softly, "Ah Zheng, why do you think Zheng Guo is so careful? I thought he would be somewhat resistant."

Ying Zheng wanted Qin Zichu to stretch out his hand, grasped his palm in his own, and calmly analyzed for Qin Zichu: "Zheng Guo originally subjugated me because he came here under the order of the King of Han. As far as China is concerned, it is false to build water canals, but it is true to consume our country's manpower and material resources in an attempt to destroy Qin. Now that South Korea is destroyed, Zheng Guo has lost the king he served for, and naturally there is no order on him. In fact, he is a straightforward and practical person, so it is not surprising to have the current reaction—after all, even though he had a heavy responsibility, he still built the canal."

Ying Zheng suddenly laughed as he spoke.

He raised his eyes to Qin Zichu and said, "Even if I said that Zheng Guo will not do anything with two masters in mind this time, you still insist on sending someone to Zheng Guo to check the progress of the project and the manpower and material resources consumed."

Qin Zichu thought that Ying Zheng was blaming him.

He couldn't help explaining: "People's judgments sometimes make mistakes, it's not as good as the results of the investigation. We can't afford to waste Qin's national power."

Ying Zheng raised his hand to press Qin Zichu's lips, shook his head, and said with a smile, "What I mean is that your actions have given me a lot of inspiration. I used to trust my own judgment too much, and I never considered that people will do whatever they want. What has changed with time, their minds can't be guessed at all - I was too arrogant in the past."

Qin Zichu held Ying Zheng's palm instead, pulled him in front of him, and gently pressed his lips on Ying Zheng's plump forehead.

He said encouragingly: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it. Seeing you becoming more and more mature, tolerant, and gentle, I feel very happy."

The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth couldn't help showing a smile, but his mouth was full of unrecognizable complaints: "But for you, it would be better for me to be older, right?"

Qin Zichu smiled without saying a word.

Within three days, they received an order from King Qin to let them go back to Xianyang City.

After the luggage was packed, Qin Zichu and Ying Zheng quickly set off on their way home.

Qin Zichu and Yingzheng each rode a horse. The horse under Yingzheng's fur was dark and glowing, while Qin Zichu's horse with snow-white fur looked a little nervous.

It kept stomping on the spot, trying to dodge to the side, and beside it was an unusually lively, bouncing half-grown tiger.

The little tiger raised his head, and let out a series of threatening grunts from his throat, which made the horse's calf tremble even more, and he went straight to dodge the black horse under Ying Zheng.

Qin Zichu couldn't help but chuckled and leaned over to rub the little tiger's fur.

He said softly: "Minghuang, be good, don't scare the accompanying horses, they have never seen you, they are very timid."

The little tiger was happily rubbed by Qin Zichu, and took the initiative to put distance between himself and the white horse.

With a turn of its clear and bright tiger eyes, it leaped over the two steeds and landed on the ground without a sound. It suddenly opened its tiger's mouth too wide and let out a roar at the dark steeds.

The steed raised its hoof and kicked it without looking at it, and the little tiger also jumped away skillfully, dodging the black horse's attack.

The sloppy play was in full swing, as if it had been practiced thousands of times.

Qin Zichu rubbed the mane of the white horse comfortingly, and reached out to feed it a few caramels.

He turned his head and smiled wryly at Ying Zheng: "Why is Bai Lu so afraid of Emperor Ming, she obviously came here with Emperor Ming."

Ying Zheng glanced at the trembling white horse, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's just a very young mare with a docile personality. Of course, it's afraid of the bloody smell of the emperor's beast - otherwise, how could you sit on it safely? On the back. Ye followed me to the battlefield, it is not even afraid of human blood, how could it be afraid of a tiger cub that has never hunted by itself."

While talking, Ying Zheng suddenly said: "When Bai Lu grows up, let her have a few foals with Ye."

After finishing speaking, Ying Zheng looked straight into Qin Zichu's eyes, making his face gradually turn red.

"Okay." Qin Zichu responded in a low voice, and the movements of stroking Bailu's mane became more and more gentle.

This time, Qin Zichu returned to Xianyang Palace and gave up the large army carrying luggage behind him, and entrusted them to a young general under Qin Chu's command. Together with Ying Zheng, he brought a team of elite soldiers and rushed back to Xianyang all night long. .

This time the return trip was extremely fast, compared to the procrastination on the road in the past, Qin Zichu and others had already returned to Xianyang Palace in a few days.

"You guys go to the Yan Palace to rest." Hastily leaving this instruction, Qin Zichu led Ying Zheng and walked towards the main hall of Xianyang Palace.

Before entering the door, he had already said loudly: "Zi Chu knocked on the lord."

Qin Zichu led Ying Zheng to kneel at the door.

A dull old voice came to Qin Zichu's ears tremblingly: "Zi Chu, Ah Zheng, you father and son are back. Come, come and sit beside me, I will discuss matters with you."

Qin Zichu didn't dare to raise his head to see King Qin's current appearance. He took Ying Zheng's hand and walked twenty steps beside King Qin, then stopped, and sat down at random.

The King of Qin said weakly: "I heard that when you built water conservancy in the hinterland of Guanzhong, you trained a team of cavalry?"

Qin Zichu felt awe-inspiring.

He knew very well that King Qin must have some facts in his hands if he could ask this sentence.

Therefore, not only did Qin Zichu not hide anything, he even raised a smile and replied without hesitation: "Has the lord heard about this too? You know that my equestrian skills are bad, and Ah Zheng has been troubled by it for a long time. In view of I can't get on or off the horse with my own strength. Ah Zheng specially recruited a craftsman to research tools that would allow me to get on and off the horse easily, and at the same time be able to sit firmly on the horse without worrying about falling off. After researching so much After a few days, I finally made a complete set of harness. Later, I thought that this thing would be very effective when used on cavalry, so I simply asked the craftsman to make more than 100 pairs of harness, and matched all the harness to the accompanying cavalry.”

Qin Zichu said in a tone of offering treasures: "When I come back this time, Zichu is about to mention this matter to the lord - the lord thinks that the unified casting of horse gear and using it on cavalry can turn it into a fighting force How about a powerful surprise soldier when they face off against each other?"

King Qin nodded, and said hoarsely, "Your idea is very good."

After speaking, King Qin took a few deep breaths as if he couldn't breathe.

He paused for a long time before saying: "Xun Kuang is here, I sent someone to settle him in the Yan Palace, you go and see him."

Qin Zichu immediately showed surprise on his face, and said happily, "Thank you, Lord, that Zichu is going to see Mr. Xun Kuang."

Qin Wang squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Zichu for a while, then suddenly said: "Your father is seriously ill, you should visit him first."

With a sound of "Boom!", the jade pendant held by Qin Zichu fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.

He stared blankly at King Qin, his eyes blank and frightened.

After a long time, he suddenly said with trembling voice: "When did it happen? Is the prince's condition in remission now?"

King Qin's face was gloomy.

He said in a blunt tone: "Someone gave the prince something to add to the fun, and he passed out on the beauty of the harem. This scoundrel! He won't stop until he pissed me off!"

Qin Zichu didn't understand what King Qin meant to test him until this time - King Qin suspected that someone had poisoned Prince Zhu, and the person who poisoned him must have a bad relationship with Prince Zhu.

Qin Zichu himself was exactly like that!

He said in his heart: Fortunately, the person who poisoned her was not Mrs. Huayang, otherwise the outcome of the matter would definitely be regrettable.

"He's not well yet and needs more rest. Zichu, go and do your filial piety for Zhu'er." King Qin's tone was very peaceful.

Qin Zichu guessed that King Qin didn't feel sorry for Prince Zhu's illness, but what really angered King Qin was that various medicines could flow into the palace of Qin State so easily.

This caused great trouble to the safety of King Qin.

Qin Zichu kowtowed directly, and said like a well-behaved and sensible child: "Zichu obeys."

King Qin looked at Qin Zichu with satisfaction and nodded.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and said anxiously: "Zi Chu, why don't you look old at all?"

Qin Zichu was startled, touched his face as if in surprise, and said in a broken voice, "What did the lord say? Did such a thing happen?"

King Qin shook his head, sighed, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go to see your father. Let the widow rest for a while."

Qin Zichu kowtowed and left.

King Qin stared at his back with a wry smile, looked at his own palm covered with age spots, which resembled dead wood, and trembled all over.

He suddenly said in a low voice: "How can there be such a thing as immortality? The widow can even think wildly."

Qin Zichu walked out of the main hall, his back covered in cold sweat.

He turned his head to look at Ying Zheng, who was clasping his wrist firmly, and said softly, "Ah Zheng, it's okay. I'm still young, so it doesn't matter if I don't look old. I remember putting on some fake beards in the future will be enough to cover it up. "

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

But his mood has become extremely bad - as a king, he can best understand the other party's thoughts.

Today, the King of Qin feels that Qin Zichu is not old. I am afraid that the King of Qin is aware that his death is approaching.

But no matter what, King Qin couldn't focus his attention on Qin Zichu, because the smooth skin on Qin Zichu's face hadn't changed at all over the years, it was still full of elasticity and firmness, and it was too easy for others to see through the disguise.

"I've seen Xun Kuangzhong, you take him to the other hall of the Yong Palace. Don't appear in front of the king if you have nothing to do." Ying Zheng made a final decision.

He stared at Qin Zichu with worry in his eyes: "Protect yourself."