Qin Dynasty Novelist

"Such a person, sister Li, you...you actually said that he is not a tyrant, have you really forgotten young hero Jing Ke, sister Li, have you really forgotten hero Gongsun Yu, sister Li, have you really forgotten Wei Wei?" National disgrace."

Zhao Feixue never imagined that the younger sister Li whom he knew would speak up for the tyrant and defend him. Could it be that she had lost herself in the Qin Palace and forgotten what she was carrying.

As for the so-called government decrees of the Qin State, they were all harsh punishments, especially for the chasing and killing of knights.

Zhao Feixue clenched her silver teeth even more, and looked at Gongsun Li with her bright eyes in disbelief, such a king of a country, sister Li could speak such words, she couldn't help feeling a little cold in her heart.

"Yes!"

"Sister Li is now a beloved man, and it is rumored that she is even a concubine. She will be called Mrs. Li when she gives birth to the child in her womb. The tyrant has never established a queen. It is impossible to say that sister Li will be the queen in the future."

"What an honor that is, what a favor that is. Sister Li should have forgotten that, but Feixue feels ashamed of heroes Gongsun Yu, Young Hero Jing Ke, and Hero Han Shen."

My heart was filled with chills, and I had already lost the hope that Sister Li would take action against the tyrant. To accomplish this matter, I still had to rely on myself and my senior brother. Since Sister Li was unwilling to abandon everything in front of me, then she and my senior brother were willing to take on the big responsibility .

The sound of infinite disappointment circulated, and Zhao Feixue looked at the straight wine bottle in his hand, in which sister Li had just poured the fine wine of the Qin Dynasty, imagining that he had already drank it, and his heart was a little tumbling.

"Sister Feixue, you have misunderstood Lier."

"Li'er hasn't forgotten her grandfather, and she hasn't forgotten Senior Brother Jing. It's just... Li'er really wants to ask Sister Feixue, if the king doesn't exist, will the six kingdoms of Shandong really return to peace?"

"Could it be that if the King doesn't exist, the soldiers of the Zhao State won't die? Sister Feixue, the Qin State is not the mastermind of all this, and the King is not the tyrant that the six kingdoms of Shandong say!"

Gongsun Li looked a little flustered, and she didn't expect that sister Feixue would have such a reaction. For a moment, a ray of paleness appeared on her delicate face, and all kinds of things from deep in her memory gushed out.

The figure of grandfather fighting for Puyang!

The figure of senior brother Jing Ke leaving himself to practice "Swan Falling Sword Art"!

Brother Han Shen left himself to hone his figure!

……

I haven't forgotten those things, but I... don't know what to do now, I really don't know what to do, my heart is trembling, a little painful, and a little speechless.

"Mother, Tianming is back."

In the side hall, two graceful figures knelt quietly behind the table, silent for a long time, tears flowed from Gongsun Li's eyes, she really didn't know what to do.

If the king is killed, what will Tianming do?Moreover, the future that the king talked about, in my opinion, is also the best for Zhuxia, so... isn't it the peaceful years that my grandfather pursued!

If you don't kill the king, what will happen to the hatred of the grandfather, the hatred of Senior Brother Jing, the hatred of Weiguo...!

Under the long silence, at an unknown time, a clear and tender voice suddenly sounded outside the hall of Zhaode Palace. When the words fell, Gongsun Li's expression moved, and she quickly remembered something, feeling her own state, and quickly wiped it away. Tears in the corners of the eyes, tidying up the clothes.

"Sister Feixue, let's not talk about that. We are together today, and we should talk about some interesting things outside the palace. Tianming is back now. Speaking of which, you should have not seen him for several years."

"Tianming, mother is here."

Suppressing the pain in her heart, Gongsun Li got up from her seat, bowed to Zhao Feixue who was approaching, and quickly uttered a slightly hollow voice, calling Tianming who had entered the hall at this moment.

Calculating the time, Tianming's morning class should be over by now.

"Mother, Tianming finally learned the "Thirteen Forms of Tai Chi" completely today. Brother Fusu said that Tianming's martial arts talent is very good, and he will definitely become a top martial arts expert in the future."

"Hey, mother, who is this?"

Walking briskly, Xiao Tianming is in a good mood today, because Mr. Gai Nie has left Xianyang, so brother Fusu is teaching him "Thirteen Forms of Tai Chi" these days, and today he finally mastered all the profound methods of Tai Chi. Learned.

Moreover, after learning it, there was a burst of heat in his body. Brother Fusu said that he would become stronger soon, so he walked into Zhaode Palace with ease and came to visit his mother.

However, following his mother's voice into the side hall, he found that there was another stranger, a woman, whom he seemed to recognize, but couldn't remember.

"Tianming, have you forgotten that this is Aunt Feixue who hugged you not long after you were born?"

"Today, your aunt Feixue came to see mother from Zhao country. Mother is very happy. What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and meet your aunt Feixue!"

Looking at a young nobleman who appeared in front of her eyes, Gongsun Li's heart was filled with sorrow, a little joy appeared, and a smile appeared on her still slightly pale face.

Stepping forward, he lightly tidied Tianming's clothes, looked at the sweat on Tianming's forehead, brushed his long sleeves, and wiped it off. Then, holding Xiao Tianming's palm with one hand, he walked up to Zhao Feixue and introduced him to Xiao Tianming. road.

A few years ago, when Xiao Tianming entered the palace, he was still very young, so he might have forgotten Sister Feixue.

"Tianming met Aunt Feixue!"

Hearing his mother's words, Xiao Tianming nodded slightly, stepped forward and saluted, followed by an incomparable etiquette, a complete sign of aristocratic etiquette, no one would have thought that Tianming's father would be a knight.

"Unexpectedly, after a few years, Tianming has grown so big."

"Aunt Feixue entered the palace in a hurry this time, and she didn't have much of anything. When she enters the palace next time, she will definitely bring something nice for Tianming. By the way, Tianming, where is your father?"

Seeing Xiao Tianming approaching, Zhao Feixue also got up from his seat, his expression restrained, not thinking about what happened just now.Zhao Feixue also felt a little uncomfortable when he looked carefully at the noble boy in light red brocade robe in front of him.

In the end, Sister Li chose to be rich and rich, forgetting everything else.

Feeling something in my heart, I really feel sad for Young Hero Jing Ke, so I whispered it and asked casually.

"Father is currently in Xingle Palace. According to Brother Fusu, Father is paying attention to the war between Qin State and Zhao State recently, so he is a bit busy. However, he should come back to Zhaode Palace to have dinner with Tianming in Youshi. .”

"Is Aunt Feixue looking for King Father? Tianming can lead the way!"

As for Aunt Feixue, there seemed to be an impression in his memory, Xiao Tianming was also a little happy on the face, listening to Zhao Feixue's question, he was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it, and then said.

Without saying a word, Zhao Feixue sighed deeply.Gongsun Li, who was behind Tianming, lowered her eyebrows, she didn't dare to continue looking at Zhao Feixue, for Tianming's sake, she could only do so.

"No, Aunt Feixue is just asking."

"Sister Li, since Tianming is back, then Feixue will take a step first. Since Sister Li wants to see Can Jian, then, three days later, I will bring Can Jian to Xianyang Palace, and then we will return to Xianyang Palace. The country of Zhao is gone."