When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 273 Mother and Son and Father and Daughter

In the twilight, a carriage slowly drove into the side gate of Xingle Palace.

Setting foot in this place again gave Yingzheng a different feeling. After all, it took more than seven months to leave Xianyang this time.

It wasn't until he entered the hall that Ying Zheng regained that familiar feeling.

Here, it still belongs to the red world, and the red curtains hanging down make this place full of luxury. Fortunately, Zhao Ji only likes the visual beauty, and doesn't care much about the luxury of smell. She doesn't care about things like incense. How do you like it, and it happens that Ying Zheng doesn't like that kind of thing either.

"Zheng'er, long time no see." When Ying Zheng passed a curtain, a figure quietly emerged from behind the curtain.

But this figure obviously didn't expect Ying Zheng to walk so fast that he was caught off guard and crashed into Ying Zheng's arms.

Fortunately, Ying Zheng's reaction had already surpassed that of ordinary people. At the moment when the visitor was about to lose his balance, an arm was already on the visitor's shoulder.

"Mother, why are you still playing children's games?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji, who was close to him, and said with a bit of teasing.

I saw Zhao Ji in front of her wearing a red dress, with her tight waist showing the outline of her waist. Although she didn't have the thin waist of Miss Chu, she could feel a kind of strength in Zhao Ji's waist , against the backdrop of the red dress, the Empress Dowager Qin, who was nearly forty, did not lose her glamor in the slightest.

"Children's game? Am I too old now?" Zhao Ji glared at Ying Zheng, pretending to be angry and said.

"The queen mother is always twenty years old, but even so, it can't change the essence of this game, right? After all, Xiao Yan'er likes this kind of game." Ying Zheng said and looked forward.

Behind a curtain in front, there is a small buttocks protruding from the corner. Judging from its height from the ground, it is obviously a child.

In Xingle Palace, there seemed to be only one girl, Ying Yan, the eldest daughter of Ying Zheng.

But Ying Yan was obviously very calm, even after hearing Ying Zheng's words, he still remained motionless.

"Yan'er can like it, but I can't?" Zhao Ji said in a deep voice.

"The queen mother can also like it naturally." Ying Zheng walked into the depths of the hall side by side with Zhao Ji as he spoke, and soon came to the curtain where Ying Yan was hiding.

"My father didn't find me, my father didn't find me." Ying Yan said in a low voice with Gu's head ignoring his back.

And Ying Zheng walked past Ying Yan as if he really didn't notice her.

This?Ying Yan, aware of the changes around him, suddenly poked his head out from behind the curtain, and then tiptoed towards Ying Zheng, as if about to make a surprise attack.

However, the moment the little figure approached Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng pinched the collar of the back of his neck with his backhand and lifted it up.

"Who is this little guy?" Ying Zheng raised Ying Yan, a small person, in front of him, and looked at Ying Yan in front of him as if he was looking at a stranger.

When Ying Yan, who was still looking surprised, heard this, the smile on his face froze in an instant.

"Mother, where did this little guy come from?" Ying Zheng asked Zhao Ji.

"How would I know about this?" Zhao Ji said innocently in cooperation with Ying Zheng.

"It turns out that the queen mother didn't know, so it seems that she went to the wrong place. In this case, it's better to throw it away." Ying Zheng said thoughtfully.

"Father, father, I'm Yingyan, don't you know me?" At this moment, Yingyan came to his senses. Facing the bad luck of being thrown away, he didn't care about his original purpose. Can't help explaining repeatedly.

"Ying Yan? Who is Ying Yan? I don't remember, let's throw it away." Ying Zheng raised the arm that was holding Ying Yan.

"Wow!" As Ying Zheng raised his arms, Ying Yan couldn't help crying when he realized the fact that he was about to be thrown away.

For a little guy who is only three or four years old, there is nothing in the world that is more terrifying than this current encounter.

"Why is Yan'er crying?" When Ying Yan was about to despair, Ying Zheng hugged her into his arms.

"Father..." Ying Yan looked at Ying Zheng in astonishment. With her current head, she obviously still couldn't figure out why there were so many reversals in this short period of time, and the tears in her eyes Flowed down uncontrollably.

"Xiao Yaner." Ying Zheng pinched his daughter's round face and said.

Ying Yan, whose tears hadn't disappeared yet, soon burst into laughter after the initial astonishment, because she had already reacted now.

"Father is a big villain." Ying Yan complained childishly.

"Isn't Yan'er not bad? Don't you want to hide to scare your father?" Ying Zheng said.

"So Ying Yan is a little villain, and my father is a big villain." Ying Yan put his head on Ying Zheng's shoulder and said.

"It turns out that both of you father and daughter are bad people, so I am the only one who is good?" Zhao Ji looked at the scene in front of her and said amusedly.

"It's hard to say." Ying Zheng said.

"Then let's be a bad person as a family. It's not easy to be a good person." Zhao Ji said.

"Yes, it's not easy to be a good person," Ying Zheng said.

At this time, the startled salamander also rushed over from the outside, holding the young but dead tiger cub in his hand.

"Is this a tiger?" Zhao Ji looked at the big cat in the hands of the startled salamander, and asked curiously.

"It's just a big cat," Ying Zheng said.

"Zheng'er and the startled salamander came back so late, could it be to catch this big cat?" Zhao Ji asked.

"Yes."

"Could it be that you want to keep this big cat? This thing is not a good pet." Zhao Ji said.

It's best for people to avoid things like tigers.

"It's not a pet, it's just that this cub is needed for some things. Queen Mother, it's time for dinner now," Ying Zheng reminded.

"It's been prepared for you a long time ago. The food in the military camp must not be very tasty. Now that I'm back, I can't wrong myself anymore," Zhao Ji said.

"I've thought about it for a long time," Ying Zheng said.

Between the tables, Yingyan was forcibly suppressed by the startled salamander, but the sober cub seemed to be really just a cat at this moment, rubbing against his feet, rubbing against his soft fur from time to time. Ying Zheng's calf.

"Zheng'er, are you going back to Xianyang Palace tonight, or are you staying here?" Zhao Ji casually took two bites and then put down the chopsticks in her hand.

"The news of my return should not have been spread yet, and it should not be spread out for the time being. Therefore, I will stay in Xingle Palace for the last two days." Ying Zheng said.

"Um, why is that?" Zhao Ji asked curiously.

"It's just clear to the bystanders," Ying Zheng said.

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