I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Chapter 10

But as an elder brother, he must learn to let go.

Bai Tu let go slowly: "You come."

Zhao Zheng nodded: "Okay."

It turned out that Zhao Zheng had been paying attention to Baitao the whole time, listening to her talk over and over again and then swinging a little higher, and then looking at her smiling face.

He also paid attention to her little expression of becoming sluggish after saying that she liked brother.

He thought Baitao didn't think she was high enough, so he came over to take over.

After Zhao Zheng took over, he really pushed a little higher, and Baitao laughed like a string of silver bells like a lark.

Halfway through the push, Zhao Zheng suddenly stopped, and Baitao raised his head, a little unhappy: "Why did you stop?"

Zhao Zheng avoided her gaze, "I just heard you say that you like your brother, so do you like me or not?"

Is there a liking among friends?

Baitao blinked.

She has always had a lot of freshness and curiosity about the lively and lively things in the world. She only knows that there are many pairs of friends in the world, but do friends ask each other if you like me?do i like you
she does not know.

Just as Baitao was about to answer, brother took her back.

"Goodbye Zhao Zheng."

She jumped off the swing and said goodbye to him.

Zhao Zheng, who was behind, was watching the back of her bouncing away while leading her elder brother.

When the fallen leaves fell from the branches and the yard without her laughter became completely silent, he sat alone on the swing where she had been sitting.

Such carefree years flew by in time, autumn passed and winter came, and in the blink of an eye it was Baitao's second winter in Zhao.

Every day, she would take her elder brother to Zhao Zheng's courtyard, where elder brother was teaching, and she would patrol around nearby.

Baitao wants to make sure that there are no butterflies flying around, birds chirping, or mice running around in this small courtyard.

If there is, chase after it.

If so, they didn't chase after them.That would be a disrespect to her vixen ability.

Zhao Zhengxue worked hard, and Baitao played by herself, and she didn't bother him. When he finished his studies, she would pester him to push the swing for her.

She found that Zhao Zheng was easier to talk to than brother brother. If brother brother wanted to say a few words, Zhao Zheng only had to ask, and he didn't even think about it when he agreed.

"Will you push the swing for me?"

"it is good."

"After pushing the swing, play the shuttlecock with me?"

"it is good."

"After kicking the shuttlecock, will you accompany me to the roof to watch the stars?"

"it is good."

Zhao Zheng is obedient and obedient.

Baitao was satisfied, and thought it was good to play with her, she decided to let him play with her from now on, until he was too old to be with her anymore.

Zhao Zheng carried her to the swing and sat down. After a year, his food caught up with her, and she grew as tall as a seedling.

Because of the hard work of practicing sword and boxing, he still has a thin layer of muscle lines on his arms. He looks straight in clothes, and thieves would weigh them when he takes them out when he takes them out.

As soon as Baitao sat on it, before she could swing around, she saw Zhao Ji coming out of the room.

Perhaps it was a year of rich life that comforted her heart of being abandoned by her husband, and she gradually recovered from her illness.

Seeing Baitao, Zhao Ji's eyebrows and eyes were like spring water, and she handed her the gloves in her hand, "Little Baitao, Aunt Zhao used the rabbit skin you hunted outside a few days ago to make a rabbit for you." Gloves, do you think they fit well?"

She was wearing a green jacket, which was thick but not bulky.

After all, she is a [-]-year-old woman, she is at the most attractive age, and her every move is very slim.

Baitao took it and glanced at Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng's long eyelashes were drooping, casting a heavy shadow on his eyelids. He moved back his hands that were tense from the cold wind, "Mother told you, you can hold Taotao."

What she said was very intimate, so Baitao accepted it, and said softly, "Thank you, Aunt Zhao."

"Eh--"

Zhao Ji spit out white steam, pulled down her little red jacket, and said angrily: "It's such a big winter, if you go out to play, you won't be afraid of the cold, if you get sick, your elder brother will be more distressed. "

Baitao promised: "Don't worry, Aunt Zhao, brother won't feel bad, because I won't get sick."

The fox fur is thick, how can it be so easy to get sick.

Zhao Ji felt that she was simple and pleasing, as soft as the rabbit fur gloves she wove, and warm to the touch.

She has a kind of maternal affection for no reason.

Zhao Ji wanted to touch her head a little bit, but she gave up. She is the younger sister of Immortal Bai. She, a little girl who has been a singing prostitute, can touch her. Even if she is freed from slavery, she is trapped in this Zhao country , I don’t know when I will see the sun.

Zi Chu and Lu Buwei.

In this life, can we meet again?
Zhao Ji's eyes gradually filled with tears.

Zhao Zheng saw that his mother's pupils were dilated, and she seemed to be falling into madness. He was afraid that she would go crazy and hurt others, so he took Baitao and said, "Don't worry, mother, I will take Taotao back to the house later."

Zhao Ji said slowly and turned her eyes to her son who was born in October.

That look, no fluctuation
It was as cold as icicles under the eaves, a slight stab would hurt a heart made of flesh and blood, and then a drop of cold tears fell from the corner of Zhao Ji's eyes.

Zhao Zheng didn't seem to notice, and led Baitao into the house.

The snow flakes outside began to fall again, profusely, like floating like flying, scattered and gathered.

The thick snow curtain is like the rift between the mother and child, which will be exhausted in this life, or it will be irreparable after all.

Baitao went into the house and sat on the slum to warm up the fire. Zhao Zheng set up a clay pot on the stove to boil the snow.

He took two bowls and packed them, "You can drink it after it's warm, or you can put it outside and let it cool before drinking."

Baitao: "I know."

She is not a mortal child of eight or nine years old, let alone there are not many eight or nine-year-old children who drink boiling hot water.

She's just a little unreasonable, and she didn't put her brains in the pot and boil them into a pot of paste.

"Then you ate a piece of dried fish raw last time."

Zhao Zheng said that the dried fish was full of salt, salty and fishy. She chewed a couple of mouthfuls and her face twisted into a ball. He fed a lot of water before it subsided.

Baitao didn't know that the dried fish couldn't be eaten raw, so she could only hold on to her face and said, "I'm just a little curious, I just want to try it, otherwise I won't know what it tastes like if I don't try it."

"Ask me first before trying."

Zhao Zheng knew that she was very curious.

Baitao snorted, "Alright, alright, I'll ask you first."

She is even more lenient than her elder brother. As long as there is no danger, he will treat her free-range. He never cares about these trivial things. Now that she is fine, she is still under the care of a mortal.

The more she thought about it, the more bored she became, Bai Tao picked up the snow water and wanted to take a sip, but Zhao Zheng snatched the bowl from her hand, and said helplessly: "It's still hot, I can't drink it, and it seems that I can't put it in front of you in the future. "

Baitao: "."

"Crack" "Crack" "Crack"

The rapid creaking sound of stepping on the snow outside the courtyard broke Zhao Zheng's preaching.

The back of Zhao Zheng's hand holding the bowl was tense, his eyes were alert, his whole figure was like a little beast ready to go.

But Baitao heard the sound of footsteps, and said happily: "It's brother, brother is here."

Zhao Zheng also relaxed instantly.

The door of the room opened, and Bai Tu, who was covered in snow and snow, walked in.

He flicked the snow foam on his body, obviously it was an inadvertent tone, but it seemed like a chill came out and rushed to the bottom of people's hearts, "Young Master Zheng, Qin State sent someone to pick you up, I don't know what Zhao Wang thinks about this matter, I just gave the order to kill Wushe, and now the butcher's knife is about to fall to the base of your neck, should you run or not, bury or not?"

Zhao Zheng's pupils shrank like needles, "everything you said is true."

How could Zhao Wang be so confused that he killed the enemy's proton? This is not to start a war.

"You're the little guy's friend. How could Mr. hurt you?" Bai Tu smiled, "I have a chance. Whether you want to die in a foreign land or return to your roots, it's all up to you."

Zhao Zheng has no fear and no fear: "I just want to live."

"Then go and quickly call your mother, and quickly embark on the journey of escape, hurry up!"

Bai Tu continued, "My retainer is desperately holding back King Zhao's general, sending the letter to the Qin general who is stationed at the post station. If he is smart, he will wait outside the palace to meet you now."

Zhao Zheng can only choose to believe him, not to mention there is no room for disbelief, because his current situation can only be blocked by fate.

Without further ado, he hurried out to find Zhao Ji.

After the person left, Bai Tu squatted down, put his hands on Bai Tao's shoulders on the couch, and said seriously: "Bai Tao, listen carefully to brother."

After being called by name, Baitao immediately straightened her back, "Brother, tell me, I'm listening."

"Spring silkworms turn into butterflies, young birds fight in the sky, my brother watched you grow from wailing to toddler, and now you are blooming like a bud, but even if you are reluctant to let go, you have to let go You grow up alone. Whether you are a human or a demon. The lesson you learn is how to grow. Only when you let go, you will truly grow up."

Baitao didn't understand a little bit, but only understood one meaning.

She tugged on his sleeve and said aggrievedly: "Brother, do you mean I don't want me anymore?"

"Why don't you, you will always be my brother's treasure."

Bai Tu pressed her forehead against her smooth forehead, and said softly, "Brother will see you again, you stay by Zhao Zheng's side for this trip, he is the emperor, and he has a chance for you to break through. Go to Qin Gong, you also have to guard Zhao Zheng and keep an eye on him. Not only us vixen are coveting, but other goblins are also coveting. Can you successfully complete this task that brother entrusted to you?"

Baitao opened her mouth, wanting to say something else.

But Bai Tu picked her up cruelly, stuffed her into the arms of Zhao Zheng who had just walked into the room, and then opened her fingers one by one.

Baitao was extremely flustered, but caught no chance: "Brother."

Regardless of Baitao's weeping little face, he turned his head indifferently and told Zhao Zheng: "I'll hold Zhao Bing back, and leave the little one to you, take care of her."

After speaking, Bai Tu left without looking back.

The white clothes on his body were swept by the cold wind, like a passing cloud, and with the disappearance of his last figure, the world in front of Baitao's eyes began to collapse silently.

"Brother!"

She struggled in Zhao Zheng's arms, trying to use her demon power several times, but she never thought that brother would seal her acupuncture point at some point, so she could only helplessly sob over and over again: "Brother! Brother!"

How could brother leave? Does he not want her anymore?Do you think she is not good?

"Peach, peach."

Zhao Zheng patted her on the back. The young man's body hasn't grown up yet, but he is already somewhat reliable. He coaxed, "Don't be afraid, Taotao, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Ugh-"

Baitao's eyes were red, and the scorching heat dripped on his neck, as if dripping on the tip of his heart.

She looked like she would break if touched, Zhao Zheng hugged her even tighter, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

(End of this chapter)