Beast Taming: Starting from Contracting the Mysterious Beast

Seeing Zhao Ji in front of him.

All Ying Zheng could do was sigh.

He lowered his head and nodded slightly: "Yeah."

Silence, still silence.

Zhao Ji raised her head.

But she cast her eyes quietly to the left.

The expression on her face was still cold.

But after a moment.

She trembled all over.

"He...he didn't have anything to say to me?"

Her eyes were a little red.

When she said this.

Zhao Ji's voice could no longer hold back and was choked with a little sob: "Obviously...Obviously he just wanted...he just wanted..."

Zhao Ji might have been too emotional.

She couldn't say the following words.

But Ying Zheng understood everything she wanted to say.

And Ying Zichu must have understood it all.

This is the biggest difference between Zhao Ji, Ying Zheng and Ying Zichu.

Even though Zhao Ji is the Queen of Qin at this moment.

But Ying Zheng and Ying Zichu always knew it.

This woman, from the beginning to the end, was still the woman who was born as a dancer in Handan.

The wife of Ying Yiren, the mother of Ying Zheng.

That's all.

She is a little girl.

She hopes for very little.

But what she hopes for.

They can't give...

The two believe.

As long as Ying Zichu says some soft words and cares more about Zhao Ji.

Things will be different.

Zhao Ji will be satisfied.

However.

Even this small request.

The two still can't satisfy.

Their status is very high, but they are no longer free.

Like a caged bird.

Can't fly out of the cage.

Destined to circle around the cage and never fly out again.

The world outside the cage.

When sitting in that position.

It has nothing to do with them.

Lu Ren saw Zhao Ji in front of him.

Seeing the grievance on this woman's face, puzzled...

Silence for a moment.

Want to say something.

But the familiar resistance pulled Lu Ren.

So that he couldn't say it.

He could only sigh: "Father wants mother to enjoy endless wealth and glory; he wants mother to be free from worries every day; he wants mother to live a peaceful life."

"Father said, he...sorry for you."

"If there is a next life, he will not be a king, but only be Zhao Ji's husband, and only give her a home."

After that.

Zhao Ji raised her head.

The expression on her face became indifferent again: "I know."

Nodded.

Then.

She waved to Ying Zheng: "Okay, it's getting late, I'm a little tired, Zheng'er, please leave first."

Ying Zheng said nothing.

After a while.

He just bowed to Zhao Ji again.

Then he slowly retreated.

And after Ying Zheng left.

Zhao Ji dismissed all the palace servants in the palace.

Collapsed on the ground.

Leaned against the wall tightly.

Cried until the sky was dark.

"Ying Yiren!"

"Why don't you want to say one word, even one word... You want to see me... You miss me..."

"All I want is a home, all I want is a home!"

"Why, why don't you even want to give me this!"

"Why!?"

Zhao Ji has never hated this place, this palace, as much as she does now...

She doesn't want Ying Yiren to let him down.

She doesn't want the next life.

For her.

The next life is too far away, perhaps a place that can never be reached.

She only wants this life.

For her.

This place is not home.

It has become a cage.

Lock her tightly.

So that she can never go anywhere again.

Although the world is big, she can't go anywhere. What belongs to her is only this palace that she can see.

Although Handan is close, she can only think of it in her mind. What belongs to her is only the memories that have long gone.

The distance is too close, and the longing is too far.

Draw a line on the ground as a prison.

She wants to escape.

But she can't escape no matter what.

...

Another day.

When Ying Zheng saw Ying Zichu again.

"Zheng'er, you are here..."

The dignified King of Qin, lying on the bed.

Even if Ying Zheng put his ear close to him, he could only hear intermittently.

Touching Ying Zichu's hand, it was already cold, without a trace of temperature.

Ying Zheng only felt a little sour in his eyes.

There were many things he wanted to say.

In the end, he still sighed: "Father, what else can I say?"

Ying Zichu pursed his lips and thought for a long time.

Finally, he opened his mouth with difficulty: "Take good... take good care of your mother..." M.

Ying Zheng nodded: "I understand."

"And... and your grandmother... your brother..."

"If you can... if you can, let... let them... a way out."

Ying Zichu was already trembling slightly.

He held on with one breath and forced himself to say this sentence.

Ying Zheng said nothing, just nodded slowly.

And finally.

When he finished this sentence.

Ying Zichu seemed to be refreshed.

I don’t know where the strength came from.

He broke away from Ying Zheng.

He sat up from the bed.

At this moment.

The face of Qin King Ying Zichu was full of majesty.

Like a fierce tiger.

A shout, as if coming from the sky.

Ying Zheng clearly saw it.

Behind Ying Zichu at this moment.

Countless former kings and lords of the Qin Dynasty stood proudly.

Countless beautiful mountains and rivers appeared one by one.

Benevolent and ambitious people stood with their hands clasped, Shang Jun, Zhang Yi, and Bai Qi, the Lord of Wu'an, also stood.

Millions of Qin warriors, armed with weapons, shouted loudly!

Countless Qin people were looking forward to it.

At this moment.

They followed Ying Zichu.

They shouted to Ying Zheng for the last time: "King Qin Ying Zheng, do you remember the long-cherished wish of the Qin ancestors to unify the world!?"

Ying Zheng stood proudly.

At this moment.

It seemed as if he had broken free from a cage.

The dragon leaped thousands of miles.

The mighty force swallowed up the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

"The one who swept the world, embraced the universe, encompassed the four seas, swept across the six directions, and swallowed up the eight wildernesses, is only my Great Qin, only my Ying Zheng!"

Like a roar of thunder in the sky.

In an instant.

The wind and clouds changed color.

As if the sky was also responding.

A moment later.

The originally clear sky.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and dark clouds gathered!

A purple-black thunder descended!

Resounding throughout the world!

And Ying Zichu laughed loudly.

He also shouted: "Prosper my Great Qin! Prosper my Great Qin! Prosper my Great Qin!!!"

After shouting three times.

In the third year of King Zhuangxiang, on the fifth month of Bingwu, King Zichu of Qin died peacefully with a smile at the age of 34, and was named King Zhuangxiang.

In the first year of King Xiaowen, he pardoned criminals, repaired the meritorious officials of the previous kings, rewarded relatives, and relaxed the gardens.

King Xiaowen ended his mourning and ascended the throne on the tenth month of Ji Hai. He died on the third day of Xin Chou, and his son King Zhuangxiang was established.

In the first year of King Zhuangxiang, he pardoned criminals, honored the meritorious officials of the previous kings, and showed kindness to his relatives and benefited the people. The King of Eastern Zhou conspired with the princes to attack Qin. Qin sent the prime minister Lu Buwei to kill him and took over his country. Qin did not stop his sacrifices, and gave the King of Zhou the land of Yangren to worship him.

He sent Bai Shu to attack Han, and Han offered Chenggao and Gong. Qin's border reached Daliang, and Sanchuan County was first established.

In the second year, Wang Jian and Bai Shu were sent to attack Zhao, and they took Shangdang, Changping, and Taiyuan. The Fen River submerged all 130,000 Zhao troops. , Meng Wu was sent to attack Gaodu and Ji of Wei and captured them.

Zhao general Li Mu led the troops of five countries to attack Qin, and sent Bai Shu to retreat in Hangu, and the coalition forces retreated.

On Bingwu day of the fifth month, King Zhuangxiang died, and his son Zheng was enthroned as the first emperor of Qin.