System: I let you have children, not fight for hegemony

Chapter 50 Father and Son
"Sir, Xianyang has arrived." Zhao Zheng opened the curtain and looked out.

The city of Xianyang is solemn and majestic, and the people of Qin are respectful and orderly. Unlike Handan, where there is a small fight at ten steps, a group fight at a hundred steps, and private fighting is common.

"Young master, Xianyang reaches the Yellow River in the east, Qianhe River and Weihe River in the west; it starts from Jiushan Mountain in the north and reaches the Qinling Mountains in the south. It has a vast territory. There is a market in the south of Xianyang, where most civilians live. In the east is Lanchi and Lanchi Palace, with beautiful scenery. "The attendant introduced Xianyang to Zhao Zheng diligently, and his words revealed his pride as a Qin man.

Zhao Zheng put down the curtain and closed his eyes to rest, seemingly not interested in Xianyang.

The carriage soon stopped in front of a luxurious mansion. After Zhao Zheng was helped out of the carriage by his servants, he finally saw his Aweng.

Zi Chu is handsome and sitting in the house with a picturesque scenery.

Zhao Zheng kowtowed to the ground respectfully: "Zheng, pay your respects to Aweng."

Zi Chu was weak and pale. He supported Zhao Zheng from a distance and said, "No need to be polite."

Zhao Zheng stood up and looked directly at Zi Chu.One big and one small, with [-]% similar faces, looking at each other.

The two of them were speechless for a moment.

The two had similar experiences. They were both abandoned by Aweng and lived in Zhao Kingdom, suffering a lot.

Zi Chu relied on his own excellence to obtain Lu Buwei's rare goods.

Zhao Zheng relied on his childhood sweetheart's feelings to successfully return to Qin.

However, returning to Qin can only be regarded as a new beginning. Although Zichu has the support of Mrs. Huayang, he has King Qin and Lord An Guo above him, and Lu Buwei below, who are not easy to get along with.

As for Zhao Zheng, the situation is even more difficult. His father does not love him, his mother is missing, his only childhood sweetheart is feared, and his power is almost nonexistent.Every move is probably under Zi Chu’s surveillance.

"Xunzi met the king and won his heart. He was ordered to build the Jixia Academy in Da Qin. You and Xunzi have an old relationship and have a master-disciple relationship. You will go to the academy tomorrow to study." Zichu sat upright and stretched out his arms. Long legs.

The beautiful maid placed a soft pillow behind Zichu, and Zichu sighed comfortably: "Xun Shuang, Li Si, Han Feizi, and the group of orphan students who followed..."

Zhao Zheng raised his head and looked at the lazy Zi Chu with an inexplicable expression.

Zi Chu closed his eyes and seemed to be lost in memories: "When Lu Buwei first saw me, he tempted me with delicious food, wine, and beauty. The aroma of roasted meat was astounding to my nostrils, and the beauties were enchanting. However, I only drank a bag of horses. Breasts, two pieces of biscuits."

"Do you understand what I mean?" Zi Chu opened his eyes. His son did not lose his composure because he returned to the Qin Dynasty, and there was no admiration for Aweng in his eyes.

Zhao Zheng bowed expressionlessly: "Here."

After speaking, he bid farewell and left.

"My lord, why don't you take the young master to see Mrs. Huayang? You have Qilin'er at your knees, which will definitely add another bargaining chip to you." Zi Chu's personal attendant came forward and asked softly.

A vague smile appeared on Zichu's face: "Qilin'er? He has to prove that he is Qilin'er first. I, the royal family of Great Qin, do not raise wimps."

Zhao Zheng was taken to his residential courtyard. It was quiet all around. The servants were extremely well-behaved, standing in the corridor like puppets.

This courtyard is far more spacious and luxurious than the Lian Mansion.The mattresses and pajamas are not only soft, they are even pad-dyed with various patterns.

"Bring my luggage in." Zhao Zheng ordered loudly.

None of the servants moved, except for a middle-aged man who smiled and persuaded: "Master, how can you use those despicable things? But the bedding in the courtyard is not as good as you like?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyelids. Although the middle-aged man's attitude was respectful, his eyes were full of arrogance and disdain.

"Bring the luggage in." Zhao Zheng repeated again.

The middle-aged man straightened up and said impatiently: "Master, this is Xianyang, not Handan. You are now the son of Master Zichu!"

Zhao Zheng spoke calmly and asked, "Are you disobeying me?"

The middle-aged man said angrily, "I don't dare."

"Why don't you move? I can't control you?" The servants evaded their eyes and secretly glanced at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said proudly: "Sir, don't be willful. I am sent by the Lord to take care of matters in your courtyard. You only need to focus on your studies and leave all other trivial matters to me."

Zhao Zheng stood up and walked to the middle-aged man. This man was a slave, but he dared to wear brocade clothes.

Without saying a word, Zhao Zheng took off the sword from his waist, and like a tiger descending from the mountain, pierced the middle-aged man's chest with his sword.

"Ah!" the servants screamed.

Zhao Zheng swiftly drew out his sword, kicked the unbelieving middle-aged man down the corridor, and looked around.

When they came into contact with Zhao Zheng's cold gaze, the servants bit their lips and stayed in place, trembling all over.

Zhao Zheng took out his handkerchief and wanted to wipe the blood on his face, but when he saw the crooked needlework on the handkerchief, he paused and stuffed the handkerchief back again.

"Carry this rebellious person to Aweng's courtyard. Tell Aweng to bring a group of obedient people." Zhao Zheng carefully wiped his sword with exquisite pajamas.

This sword was given to me personally by General Lian on his birthday.

Many fish were naughty and carved the word "Zhao Zheng" on the hilt of their sword.She is not good at carving, but she is good at cooking and loves to play.

Zhao Zheng wiped the blood off the sword bit by bit, as if it was a peerless sword and could not bear to be stained by dirt.

Some servants carefully carried away the dead body, and a small number of servants quickly carried Zhao Zheng's salute into the courtyard.

The luxurious bedding was taken away and replaced with linen bedding.

The clothes sewn by Madam Lian were neatly folded into the clothes cage.

The dried fish made by Mrs. Lian was all eaten on the way to Xianyang.

Zhao Zheng licked his lips in recollection. After the truce between Qin and Zhao, according to the old lady's temperament, she would definitely send someone to bring food and supplies.

If they were to learn that they were having a conflict with Duoyu, wouldn't they immediately leave for Qin to support Duoyu?
Zhao Zheng raised the corners of his mouth, and there were dots of smiles in his dark eyes.

"Young Master..." The maid looked at this pile of miscellaneous bits and pieces, feeling very embarrassed.

There are strange stones, straw grasshoppers, short stone arrows...

It was a gift from the farmers in the fiefdom.

"Find a small box and put it all away." Zhao Zheng's mood was very complicated.If it had been that day, they hadn't...

The corpse of the middle-aged man killed by Zhao Zheng shocked Zi Chu's concubines.

"Lang Jun, why is this young man so bloodthirsty and murderous?"

"You are so cruel and ruthless at such a young age."

"Mr. Lang, the slave family is afraid. If the slave family accidentally offends the young master..."

The warblers and swallows surrounded Zi Chu, some of them were pale in beauty, some were solemn in their righteousness.

The return of Gong Zizheng unites Zichu's backyard like never before.

Zichu was weak and had many beautiful concubines but few heirs.If Zhao Ji returns, the mother is more valuable than the son, what will happen to the others?

Zichu did not do as the beauties wished, but instead drank and laughed: "My son, you are like me!"

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