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Zhao Ji trembled her lips and looked at the young king in front of her in horror.She wanted to speak but couldn't seem to find the words.

"I'm curious how I know?" Ying Zheng looked at her with a calm expression, but there was unspeakable hatred in his eyes.

"Auntie once said that if you want others to not know, you have to do nothing yourself. This world will soon belong to me, what else can be hidden from me?"

While talking, Ying Zheng brought something to Wang Jian.

A bamboo tube as long as a palm and as thick as two fingers, "take it out, light it, and raise it to the sky."

Wang Jian accepted it and walked out of the hall.

Soon, a sharp whistle sounded outside the hall.

Wang Jian had never seen this before and thought it was something like firecrackers. After all, Jiang Anrao had taken them to play with it.He didn't expect it to be so loud, and it startled him.

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji coldly in the room. Wang Jian came back soon. Four strong men came in at the same time. Two of them were holding a child in their hands. The older one was about three years old and the younger one was three years old. It looks like four months.

Ying Zheng reached out, took the three-month-old child, and held it in his hand.Zhao Ji saw it and rushed over:
"No! Give them back to me! Let them go!"

However, before Zhao Ji could get closer, the two people who came in behind grabbed her arms and controlled her movements.

"Are these your obedient sons?" Ying Zheng held the children and looked at Zhao Ji and said with a smile.

Zhao Ji's face turned pale and her eyes were filled with fear.

She had realized something.

"No! Your Majesty! Please, they are still young, they are your brothers!"

"I have no brothers! My only brother was killed by your adulterer last year on the charge of treason! Please be careful what you say, Queen Mother!"

"Your Majesty, no, don't." Zhao Ji cried and knelt down to come over, but she couldn't get close. She paused and suddenly changed her title, "Zheng'er! Zheng'er, don't do this, don't kill them! They are still so young, they I still don’t understand anything…”

"Zheng'er, look at me, I am your biological mother. You were born in my tenth month of pregnancy. When my mother was pregnant with you, she was afraid that you would be harmed, so from then on, So I found a pregnant woman who was similar in age to me. Just so that when you were born, I could have a baby to take your place.

Mom really tried her best to let you grow up safely!You were born stronger than the other children and more handsome. Your mother’s heart melted when she looked at you. How could she not love you?

The lady just said angry words, they were really angry words!You are my mother’s favorite son!Zheng'er..."

Before Ying Zheng could speak, the older child who was brought spoke first:

"Nonsense! Queen, Ava is your favorite child! Queen said that! Have you forgotten, Queen!"

He cried and struggled to pounce on Zhao Ji.

Originally, when he and another child came in and saw the embarrassed Zhao Ji, they seemed a little frightened, but they were still quiet and forgot to cry.

It wasn't until he heard Zhao Ji say this that the older child finally regained his breath. His struggle for mother's love defeated everything. He shouted that he was Zhao Ji's favorite son, struggling and crying.

Zhao Ji was originally begging Ying Zheng, but when she saw the child crying, she couldn't bear it anymore and began to cry and beg in various ways.

After a while, seeing that Ying Zheng was unmoved, Zhao Ji stopped crying or begging, and pointed at Ying Zheng's nose again and started scolding!

Ying Zheng looked at her and suddenly sneered.

He turned around and crouched down to look at the older child.

The child cried for a long time, and suddenly saw Zhao Ji crying and swearing again. Although the person scolding was Ying Zheng, he was also frightened. At this time, he stared at his mother in horror.

Ying Zheng knelt down and looked level with him, and the child also looked at Ying Zheng.

"Your name is Ava, right?"

The kid blinked and nodded. "Is she your queen mother?"

"Ok!"

When Zhao Ji saw Ying Zheng's appearance, she felt as if someone had strangled her neck and stopped talking.

"Why does Ava say that the queen loves you the most? Doesn't she love her brother?"

"Because the Queen Mother said, I am the elder brother! I will be the King of Qin in the future."

The childish voice was like a blade, cutting through the noise in the room, making the room instantly as silent as an ice cave!

Ying Zheng seemed to be smiling and glanced at Zhao Ji.Then he turned to Ava and asked:
"But, isn't there already a King of Qin? The King of Qin is very young, so how do you become the King of Qin?"

"The queen mother said that if the King of Qin dies, I can become the King of Qin!"

"Awa! Stop talking nonsense!" Zhao Ji screamed.

The child was startled.But Zhao Ji had no intention of comforting her frightened sons at this time.She just looked at Ying Zheng in horror.

Ying Zheng had already stood up. He looked at Zhao Ji,

"The King of Qin is dead, is he the King of Qin? Then, what if he dies?" As he said this, he made a gesture with his left hand.

A strong man holding Ava suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a sword with a cold light!

"do not want!"

Zhao Ji only had time to shout out these two words, and Ava's eyes widened.The long sword entered the body from the spleen and came out through the chest!By the time the child fell, he was already a corpse!
"Ah!" Zhao Ji cried out, but then she heard Ying Zheng speak again.

"Then do you want this son?" Ying Zheng shook the child in his arms and looked at Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji already understood that he would never be merciful. She struggled, cried, and cursed Ying Zheng.But no matter how hard she struggled, she could only stand where she was.

"Since you want him so much, let me give him back to you. You go on!"

Ying Zheng watched Zhao Ji grit his teeth and said, about to throw the child out.

Zhao Ji's bedroom is very large, and the distance between Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji is now nearly ten meters.Ying Zheng is 198cm tall. This height plus this distance.If a child of three or four months is thrown out like this and falls on a hard stone floor, the child will either die or be seriously injured!
"do not want!"

"Zhenger!"

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

Ying Zheng blinked, the first call was of course Zhao Ji.The second sound is...

Auntie...

Ying Zheng turned his eyes to those magical pictures he had seen since he was a child. One of them was Jiang Anrao reining in his horse and stopping.

"Zheng'er, although we say that we must remove the roots, you don't have to do it yourself."

Jiang Anrao said softly to the picture of Ying Zheng.

"Whether it's Zhao Ji, or these two children, they are not worthy of letting you do it. You are the emperor, and you shouldn't let these things get your hands dirty and tarnish your reputation."

"Auntie..."

Maybe when people see Ying Zheng's red eyes, they think he is bloodthirsty and violent, but Jiang Anrao can see his sadness and grievance.So she said:
"Zheng'er, I know your grievances. In this world, there are mothers who don't love their children. You're just not so lucky to have met her. But don't be afraid. You still have me."