Chapter 134 Worry Free
Xuegong, where Xun Kuang lives.

"Your Majesty has already agreed to Wuyou's request. The fact that Lord Xinling's body can be handed over to you does not prevent you from returning to the Kingdom of Wei." Xun Kuang took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the girl.

"Did the King of Qin agree to the conditions I wrote?" The girl called Wuyou, who wrote Wei Wuyou, held the bamboo slips that Xun Kuang handed over with both hands and asked.

"Your Majesty has not opened that volume of slips." Xun Kuang looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, she really dared.

"It hasn't been opened." Wei Wuyou couldn't help being a little surprised.

Are the conditions you put forward not used at all?Then why did he agree to hand over his father's body to him? Is it just for Xunzi's face?
This young girl who had really grown up after learning the news of Lord Xinling's death in battle felt for the first time that things were developing in a direction she had never expected.

"You, although you are talented and intelligent, you are not a man after all. There are some things you cannot see." Seeing Wei Wuyou's surprise, Xun Kuang said aloud.

In the past few days of contact, Xun Kuang still admired the young girl Xinling Lord very much, but he also knew that this smart girl was limited by his own knowledge. She has a vulgar side, but she also exposed a shortcoming. She thinks and analyzes problems completely in a female way of thinking. She doesn't know that men also have something called boldness.

Some things can only be divided by simple pros and cons.

"Anyway, I still want to thank you sir." The girl put away her chaotic thoughts and thanked her.

"Someone will send Lord Xinling's body here later. You'd better leave Xinzheng as soon as possible after you receive it. This place is a place of right and wrong for you after all." Xun Kuang best advised.

Xun Kuang, who knew Ying Zheng to a certain extent, also knew that the king he was loyal to might be really moved after seeing what was in the scroll of bamboo slips.

When it really came to that time, Wei Wuyou was really self-defeating.

While Xun Kuang was talking with Wei Wuyou, Li Si's residence also welcomed a guest.

"Senior brother, why do you have the time to come to my place today? It's really strange." Li Si looked at Han Fei who appeared in front of him with the flagon, and smiled and teased.

"I'm in a bad mood. Drinking alone will only get more and more boring, so I can only bother you, junior brother." Han Fei closed the door and said to Li Si, shaking the jug in his hand.

"In a bad mood?" Li Si pretended to be surprised.

"What is it or who can make a smart person like senior brother think about it?" Li Si, who was about to get under the bed to search for the inventory, turned around and asked.

"No matter how smart a person is, it's impossible for him to be completely rational, and how can he really not worry about everything." Han Fei replied.

"Then I don't know who made you worry about it, brother?" Li Si walked up to Han Fei with a wooden box and said.

"Mr. Xinling." Han Fei ignored Li Si's teasing and replied.

"Mr. Xinling?"

Li Si opened the wooden box and said, "Brother, it's because Mr. Xinling thought of me, right?"

"I'm not as good as Lord Xinling." Han Fei replied.

Hearing Han Fei's answer, Li Si couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, "Not as good as Mr. Xinling", doesn't that mean that he will be able to do so one day?
Li Si had really had enough of his always so confident senior brother.

"I'm just sighing again for Lord Xinling's ending, and envious of Lord Xinling's way of ending the curtain. Although Lord Xinling has regrets, he is not ashamed of his life."

Han Fei started to express his infinite emotions, and when Li Si was about to finish eating the food in the wooden box, Han Fei continued.

"After Mr. Xinling's death, there can still be such descendants who come to Xinzheng regardless of personal safety, just to welcome back his body, to be a minister, to be a father, to be able to do this, his life is enough to have no regrets. "

Li Si, who was already drowsy at this time, couldn't help but feel refreshed, because he noticed something unusual in Han Fei's words. He actually mentioned a woman, but when he mentioned this woman, his expression showed a trace A slight but noticeable change.

He looked at the woman differently.

Li Si immediately drew such a conclusion from Han Fei's expression.

"That's right, it's a pity that such a woman has to commit herself to the king in the end, and can only disappear in the harem." Li Si said seemingly inadvertently, but he was not in vain observing Han Fei while talking Reaction.

Sure enough, Han Fei, who was already slightly drunk, changed his face when he heard Li Si's words, and became a little ugly.

Sure enough, it's not true that you cherish Lord Xinling's memory, but it's true that you feel sorry for Lord Xinling's daughter. Do you think that you both feel sorry for each other?

It's a pity that you are not, you are not as good as that woman named Wuyou, your wisdom is far above Wei Wuyou, but unfortunately, you are not as decisive as him, she dared to use herself to make a deal with the king for her dead father, and you Woolen cloth?Do you dare to make a deal with the king for your living father?

Li Si, who admired Han Fei's wisdom and disdained Han Fei's temperament, twitched the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, resisting the desire to complain.

"It's a pity." Han Fei pursed his lips with an ugly face, and it was not until a long time later that he was unable to say a word.

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"Wei Wuyou, that's a really good name." Zi Nu looked at the bamboo slip in her hand, feeling a bit apprehensive.

"Worriless, worry-free, a father's greatest blessing to a girl." Ying Zheng seemed unaware of the taste in Zi Nu's words.

"But this is just Lord Xinling's expectation. How can people be truly carefree?" Zi Nu closed the bamboo slips and sighed.

Of course her taste for food is not pretending, but for a woman like Wei Wuyou, she really can't hate it at all. Even she would admire such a woman, let alone others.

Knowing her own great king very well, she knew very well that it was impossible for him not to be indifferent to what Wei Wuyou said on the bamboo slips. Who made him have a special interest in the person he said?
"You may be the only one who can make her worry-free. However, Zi Nu, who is the most loyal of the king, wants to persuade the king once." Zi Nu changed the subject.

"Admonish what?"

"Your Majesty is the father-killing enemy of this worry-free girl." Zi Nu jokingly said.

"Is that all you want to say?" Ying Zheng frowned.

Zi Nu looked at Ying Zheng in surprise, did she do something wrong?

"Sure enough, your heart is still too small, and your emotions have taken over your position, so that your reason has regressed." Ying Zheng was a little disappointed.

Zi Nu was startled suddenly, and then panicked, because she could tell from Ying Zheng's tone that his disappointment was not fake, he was really disappointed in himself.

Thinking of this, Zi Nu's face turned pale, and then she quickly opened the bamboo slips again and checked them word by word.

It wasn't until a long time later that Zi Nu raised her head and said, "The self above looks like it was written by one person, but the handwriting is a little different. It's exactly the same, what's wrong with this worry-free girl?" Zi Nu looked at Ying Zheng incredulously.

"You see it? Ying Zheng said.

"Is there really something wrong with this worry-free girl?"

At this time, Zi Nu was really relieved, and at the same time, she couldn't help but warn herself: Don't get too complacent, it's useful for me to gain a foothold by his side.

(End of this chapter)

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