Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 17 Lesson [-]

In the Qin Kingdom, because the King Qin's health is getting weaker and weaker, there is a storm.The six kingdoms of Shandong, however, are still living a life of drunkenness and dreaming as usual.

Yan Guo, Yan Wangxi, who has just been ranked for a while, is busy suppressing his younger brother.Gather the power of Yan State and continue to consolidate its dominance.

In Qi State, Qi Wang Tianjian is admiring the dancers sent to the palace by his uncle Hou Sheng to dance.Occasionally, he would walk among the dancing girls, grab one of them casually, and down the wine in his hand in one gulp.And the dancer girl who was pulled in would smile coquettishly and snuggle into King Qi's arms, and take the jug handed over by the eunuch next to her, and fill up the wine again for King Qi.

In the Kingdom of Wei, the King of Wei had just rejected Lord Xinling's request for an official position, and was obsessed with watching a man who was dressed luxuriously but looked like a woman, but was better than a woman dancing his sword.

In South Korea, the King of Han just rewarded a young general named Ji Wuye.He smugly drank wine, thinking that he would be the leader of South Korea's ZTE with his eyesight and talent.

In Chu State, King Chu, who was over forty years old, ran to Concubine Yan's bedroom excitedly.He picked up his youngest son who was studying with the Taifu, and from time to time he took the exam for his only son.Although the young master's answer was not satisfactory, King Chu still laughed.

Zhao Guo, Zhao Wang was drinking, the Taifu ran over anxiously, and told Zhao Wang about the prince's stubbornness.Zhao Wang didn't take it seriously, waved his hand, continued to drink, and didn't even want to reply.Tai Tu could only sigh, then lowered his head and continued to teach the prince.

In Handan City of Zhao State, Ying Zheng has already packed his clothes.Outside the door, a small carriage hired by Zhao Yue has been waiting for a long time.

"Are you ready?" the coachman who had been waiting for a long time at the door asked for the third time.

"Here we come! We come!" Ying Zheng responded in a small voice.

After all, I still have to leave, Ying Zheng thought to himself.Although this spacious, but somewhat dilapidated and old house did not bring him honor and no worries about food and clothing.But it provided him with a place to shelter from wind and rain, and also made him feel the most selfless love in the world. His life or childhood is not regrettable.

"Squeak!" Ying Zheng closed the door gently, and walked towards the door with his small luggage on his back.

Zhao Ji was standing at the door, watching him quietly.

Ying Zheng walked up to Zhao Ji and looked up at Zhao Ji.The plain headdress and faded clothes could not conceal the beauty of this woman in her 20s.

Ying Zheng stretched out his little hand and smiled playfully.

Zhao Ji smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, gently took Ying Zheng's hand, and walked towards the carriage.

Zhao Ji's hand is not too big, but it can always wrap Ying Zheng's small hand.Originally, it should have been weak and boneless hands, but Ying Zheng could already feel the calluses on his fingertips.

It was such a pair of beautiful but weak hands that tightly protected Ying Zheng and led him to grow up little by little.

"Pa-ta!" Sitting in the carriage with his head down, Ying Zheng involuntarily shed a tear.

Zhao Ji, who noticed Ying Zheng's abnormality, stretched out her hands gently, and gently lifted Ying Zheng's face.

"Zheng'er, don't worry about mother, mother can take care of herself. You have to learn from your husband, and you have to remember that you are the son of Qin, and you can't lose the face of Qin people!" Zhao Ji's gentle voice was in the carriage. sounded.

Ying Zheng stared blankly at Zhao Ji, how could this gentle and helpless woman reassure him.

He didn't know if those scoundrels would come to pester this gentle and beautiful woman again after he left, and he didn't know if she would save money any more just to buy herself a new dress.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng hugged Zhao Ji violently, and said with a sob: "Mother, Zheng'er will study hard. Zheng'er remembers that he is the son of Qin State, and will not disgrace Qin State. Zheng'er will not only learn Be a good son of Qin, and Zheng'er will become the king of Qin in the future! Zheng'er wants to give his mother the title of Queen Mother! But, mother..."

Ying Zheng raised his head, looked at Zhao Ji with some concern, and said, "Mother must take good care of herself when Zheng'er is away. From now on, when Zheng'er is gone, mother must eat more and rest more every day. Otherwise, Zheng'er will feel bad when he comes back."

Zhao Ji nodded with a smile, and hugged Ying Zheng in her arms lovingly again.

The carriage moved quickly, as if the driver of the carriage was born with a quick temper.Not long after, Ying Zheng arrived at the door of the old man Zhongyin.

Zhao Ji led Zhao Zheng to the door, and just about to knock on the door, the old man Zhongyin's voice came from the courtyard: "Is Zheng'er here? Come in, the door is unlocked."

"It's Zheng'er, teacher!" He already knew that this world was the Ying Zheng of the Mingyue World in Qin Dynasty, so he didn't feel much strange about the old man Zhongyin's ability to foretell him without seeing him.

Ying Zheng responded loudly, then pushed open the door and walked in.

"Madam, please stay." Zhao Ji was about to follow in when she heard the voice of the old man Zhongyin.

Ying Zheng was startled, and stopped involuntarily.

In the yard, it suddenly became quiet.

After a while, Ying Zheng continued to walk towards the house.This time, Ying Zheng didn't look back.

Just as Ying Zheng was walking towards the house again, the door of the yard also creaked and closed slowly.

Zhao Ji outside the door looked at the small figure gradually disappearing through the crack of the door, her expression unchanged.But she was very relieved in her heart, she knew that her son had finally taken the first step.

The main house of the old man Zhongyin in the courtyard gate is not far away, as if everything is set.When Ying Zheng just stepped into the door, the courtyard door also closed with a bang.

The old man Zhongyin was sitting casually leaning against the desk, when he heard Ying Zheng's footsteps, the old man Zhongyin also asked casually, "Zheng'er, do you have resentment as your teacher?"

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled softly: "Teacher, if Zheng'er is that kind of small-hearted person, would you still accept me as a student?"

The old man Zhongyin chuckled and said, "Not bad, not bad. Today, as a teacher, I will teach you the first lesson of life."

"The first lesson in life?" Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment. He hadn't put down his luggage yet, so the class started now?

"What the teacher wants to teach you is to learn to put aside your emotions and analyze everything that happens around you."

"Abandon emotion? But, teacher, if a person can put aside emotion, is he still human?" Ying Zheng asked doubtfully, somewhat disagreeing with the old man Zhongyin's point of view.

The old man Zhongyin was not annoyed by Ying Zheng's doubts, but nodded happily, and said, "There are thousands of people in the world, and of course they can't escape love. But there is a kind of people who have to abandon their feelings. Be an emotionless puppet."

The old man Zhongyin finished speaking halfway, and stopped talking.

After being silent for a while, Ying Zheng took over the words and said, "To do this, there are only three kinds in the world. One is the so-called supreme way of heaven in the world, the other is lifeless dead things, and the third is the emperor who can last forever. "

The old man Zhongyin clapped his hands happily, nodded and said, "Extremely! Extremly!"

Hearing the old man Zhongyin's extremely positive answer, Ying Zheng fell silent again.

How could Ying Zheng not understand what the old man Zhongyin meant.

"Teacher, is this going to train me to be an emperor through the ages?" Ying Zheng thought suspiciously.

"Teacher, Zheng'er can't do it at this time. I have failed the teacher's high expectations..." Ying Zheng slightly apologized but said firmly.

The old man Zhongyin did not change his smile, but nodded again, and said: "If you can do this now, you can become a teacher now. As a teacher, there is nothing I can teach you."

"Thank you, teacher, but Zheng'er is afraid that it will be difficult to fulfill the teacher's order..." Ying Zheng saw that the old man Zhongyin did not blame him, but felt even more apologetic.

"Zhenger!" The old man Zhongyin put away his smiling face and sat up straight, no longer as lazy as before, and said in a deep voice: "You are a rare talent in the ages, and the world has been in chaos for 800 years. You must It’s about to end, otherwise our Huaxia Ancestral Temple will not survive. The Huns in the north are getting stronger and stronger, Qin is okay, Yanzhao is already alone.”

"So, teacher, would you rather Yanzhao die in the hands of Qin, who is also in China, than in the hands of foreigners?" Ying Zheng asked.

The old man Zhongyin nodded, then stared at Yingzheng, and said word by word: "I believe that you can do it, even if you can't do it now, in the future, the world will definitely make you a ruthless emperor." .”

Feeling the sea-like aura of the old man Zhongyin, Yingzheng was a little breathless, so he could only nod slightly bitterly.

(End of this chapter)