The love of Daqin

Chapter 99;

Zengzi said, "A scholar must be courageous and persevering, and he has a long way to go; benevolence is one's own responsibility, isn't it also important?"

Zhang Yi saw that King Qin treated him so much, and a kind of attitude arose in his heart that a scholar would die for his confidant.

If you meet a king like the King of Qin in this life, why not die?

Zhang Yi said with a determined mind; "If Zhang Yi alone can resist hundreds of thousands of troops and make a truce between Chu and Qin, this is a huge business, so Zhang Yi is willing to go to Chu in person."

Ying Si stood with his hands behind his back and insisted: "In short, the widow will not agree to the state's entry into Chu, and this matter does not need to be discussed."

Zhang Yi was about to open his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Ying Si waved the golden silk sleeve with the dragon pattern, and two warriors came immediately, he ordered: "Send Xiangbang back to the Xiangfu safely, you must protect the safety of Xiangbang, otherwise you will come to see him. ."

Zhang Yi looked at more than eight feet tall, with a dark complexion, full of armor, and a majestic, dignified warrior with a Qin sword in hand. He must be the strongest guard in the Qin Palace.

The King of Qin nominally said that he was responsible for sending Xiangbang back to his home, but in fact it was both protection and guardianship.

Zhang Yi had no choice but to thank Wang En, and with his melancholy eyes, he was led back to the house obediently by the guards.

Ying Si sighed softly; "Xiangbang, I hope to understand the painstaking efforts of the widow."

It's dinner time in the evening

Ying Si had no appetite, and walked quietly to the Miyue Palace, not letting the attendant pass the message.

Mi Yue had just finished feeding her younger son and was tutoring Ying Si with her homework, staring at him and writing down what she learned in class today.

Ying Si is a clever ghost, bullying Mi Yue, who doesn't know a few characters, and writes a few words.

"Mother concubine, my son has finished writing, you can go out and play."

Ying Si blinked playfully, with a proud look in his eyes.

"It's finished so quickly, but you mustn't fool the mother-in-law." Mi Yue took Ying Si's written letter and carefully looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see anything.

This scene happened to be hit by Ying Si's heart.

He was a little annoyed, a little bit happy.

Annoyed is that at a young age, his son learned to opportunistically, smuggled through, and did not study his homework well.

I am delighted that my son is a clever ghost, and with his IQ, he will definitely be better than winning in the future.

In the Warring States period, conspiracy and conspiracy are used together, which is a very good quality to be a king.

Ying Ji thought that she had succeeded, fooled her mother and concubine, and left with a fluke.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he collided with his father.

Ying Ji's face did not blushed and his heart was not beating, he complimented and saluted, he said; "My son sees the father, but I don't know that the father is coming, and it is a mistake to welcome him."

Seeing Ying Si coming, Mi Yue smiled lightly, and ordered her servants to make tea for Ying Si.

"Show your homework to the widow." Ying Si squinted and smiled.

Ying Ji was startled, and lowered his head in fear.

Seeing that her son was different, Mi Yue took the lead and picked up the bamboo slips from the table to show Ying Si.

"What did you write about yourself?" Ying Si looked at Ying Ji and said angrily.

"Father, my son is wrong."

Ying Ji threw herself on her knees and sincerely admitted her mistake.

Mi Yue was annoyed by her son's sudden style of painting.

She twisted Yingji's ear and said furiously, "You dare to fool my mother, even your own mother, you'll be fine when you grow up."

He also ordered someone to bring the wooden stick and do it himself, pretending to use seven percent of his strength, and beat Ying Si on the back.

"Mother concubine, it hurts, my son knows it's wrong." Ying Ji's tears of pain came out.

Ying Si looked at Mi Yuebiao swearing, beating and scolding her son, without the slightest soft-hearted, no different from the shrew in the market, and she was a little more ruthless. It was the first time in her life that she met such a woman.

"You stop the widow, don't beat Si'er again." Ying Si ordered, and Mi Yue stopped.

(End of this chapter)