Chapter 92

Sure enough, a stable bed is much more comfortable than a carriage.

The next day, after eating and sleeping well, Zhao Jun stretched his waist and got up.

She walked out of her door and came to the railing outside.

The morning light rose again, and crowds of people flooded the street.

Ganquan Palace is very high, she stood here and looked out, she could see the majestic shadow of Xianyang Palace in the distance.

Nearby is the cultivated land, and the crowd standing not far away.

"What are you standing here looking at?"

Zhao Jun was startled by the deep voice from behind, she recognized it without turning her head, it was Ying Zheng.

Zhao Jun patted his chest, put on a smirk and turned around.

"Morning, my lord, why are you here, you are the only one."

Ying Zheng didn't stay in his room early in the morning, he came out to wander around.

"The widow's room is upstairs. I was planning to go downstairs. I happened to see you. What are you looking at?"

Ying Zheng walked beside her from the wooden stairs around the corner.

"I didn't see anything, I just got up to breathe the fresh air, take a look at the morning sun by the way, and feel a little bit about life."

Zhao Jun joked with a smile.

After she calmed down, she felt much more relaxed, and Ying Zheng looked the same as before.

It can barely be regarded as a good boss.

"You still have a life to appreciate, aren't you a fairy?"

Does Ying Zheng know how to joke?

Zhao Jun looked at him in shock!
This is what she said subconsciously as a joke when she was panicked when she first came here.

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng would use these words to tease her now.

Is this person so good now?
Zhao Jun turned his head and coughed twice.

"Ahem, whoever said that fairies can't understand life, how do you know if fairies have many troubles?"

The two stood side by side, looking into the distance together.

"Oh, do gods also have troubles? If they can live forever, what troubles will they have?"

Ying Zheng asked.

Zhao Jun was speechless.

Sure enough, this person is still thinking about longevity.

"Well, gods also change from human beings. Although their lifespan has become longer, as long as the emotions and desires do not disappear, there will still be troubles."

"For example, you, you are not a god now, so you think that as long as you live forever, you will have no troubles, but if one day you obtain longevity, will you have new troubles, will you want to control wind, rain, thunder and lightning again?"

"As long as the desire does not disappear, then the troubles will not disappear."

Zhao Jun said quietly, she is not saying that those who have desires are not good, but if they have desires, the pursuit will not stop.

Just like now, like the Warring States Period, like Yingzheng.

"You are right, the desires are endless, and the troubles are endless."

"Now the widow wants to unify all the vassal states, and later wants to occupy the outside of the pass, and finally wants to control the world, and wants every inch of land to be written with the name of Daqin."

"In the future, if you want to live forever, if you want to become a god, you must also become the most powerful god."

"For me, I never stop moving forward, I enjoy the thrill of the chase."

He calmly stated his ambition, his eyes still looking into the distance.

Through the towering palace building in the distance, the self-confidence and firmness in the eyes are reflected.

Zhao Jun turned his head and glanced at him, not surprised that he would say such words.

Ying Zheng's ambition is written on every page of his history that I have ever learned.

"What about you, what do you want now?"

Ying Zheng spoke and glanced at her.

She doesn't seem to care much about anything, and she hasn't really sought anything for herself until now.

"Hehe, me."

Zhao Jun thought for a moment.

"Didn't I get the official position I wanted?"

Zhao Jun pretended to be joking and said.

"Official position, this official position has not brought you much benefit."

"Well, didn't you say that I am a fairy, then what I want most should be peace in the world."

"Would it make me seem more whimsical to say that?"

Zhao Jun smiled lightly, as if laughing at himself.

"Well, although this official position didn't bring me much, it allowed me to do what I wanted to do."

"What I want to do is to change the backward production, so that most people will not starve to death, so that children can receive education, and keep the eyes of suffering away from us."

"I also want to change the unequal treatment so that women can have the same rights as men."

"You say that the official position I got is useless, but the fact is that without this official position, I can't do what I want to do."

There is another sentence that Zhao Jun didn't say.

Without your support, what I want to do is just a pipe dream.

"Ah."

For a long time, just when Zhao Jun thought that Ying Zheng was about to give a long speech.

He just nodded and said yes.

Um, what do you mean?
Don't restore your calm and majestic personality, let's chat again!

For a while, the atmosphere was silent, and the two did not speak from big eyes to small eyes.

"My lord, you are here."

Fortunately, Zhao Jun was not embarrassed for too long, Qingliu saved her again.

"Your Majesty is here, see Your Majesty."

Qingliu quickly saluted.

"What's wrong."

"Oh, breakfast is ready, and it's getting late."

Zhao Jun looked back at the sun in the sky, it was indeed getting late, and he had talked to Ying Zheng for so long.

"My lord, let's hurry up and have breakfast, time is urgent, I have to leave as soon as I finish my meal."

"Ah."

Ying Zheng just hummed again, and then walked downstairs first.

After a simple meal, the carriages and horses outside have also been trimmed and ready to go.

"Master Meng, let's go now."

Zhao Jun greeted Meng Yi, who was also ready.

"Wait a minute, why are there so many more people behind here?"

Looking at the team ready to go, Zhao Jun suddenly found that there seemed to be a lot more people than when she came.

She turned around as if asking Meng Yi, and then looked at Ying Zheng.

"The widow arranged for Meng Yi, what's the matter, the journey is far away, the widow is worried that Meng Qing will not be safe, so I added a team of captains."

Ying Zheng said without changing his face.

"Oh~ so that's the case, the king is really kind to Mr. Meng."

Zhao Jun nodded heavily, and she said that Meng Yi, a civil servant, doesn't seem to be very good at fighting, and he really needs guards to protect him.

Your Majesty is really sympathetic to his subordinates.

After hearing her words, Ying Zheng's face darkened slightly, and then he glanced at Meng Yi.

Meng Yi tried hard to control his expression, pretending to be calm and not responding.

This captain was clearly added by the king specially for you.

Alas, I have suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

After a simple joke, it's really time to start.

Zhao Jun bowed to Ying Zheng with a straight face, and Meng Yi and Qing Liu who were standing behind also bowed down.

"Farewell Your Majesty, I will definitely fulfill my mission on this trip, and I will bring back good news when I come back. Farewell, my humble minister."

"Farewell my minister." Meng Yi said in unison.

"It's a long journey, please be safe, I trust you, and wait for the day of your triumphant return, let's go."

A lot of time had already been lost, Ying Zheng didn't say anything more, and waved them to get in the car and leave.

The convoy set off slowly, with twice as many people as when it came.

Accompanied by the sound of hoofbeats, the distance gradually drifted away.

Ying Zheng stood there watching for a moment, and then drove back to the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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