The Glory of the King of Qin

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001. Autumn wind and red leaves near dusk

The sunset is infinitely good, and the autumn leaves are fluttering!

The red leaves are frosted all over the sky, this is a large maple forest. ≒ Miscellaneous﹤zhi﹤insect≒

Sunset, autumn wind, red leaves, not far from there, there is a rather large lake, the lake is crystal clear, and a small stream flows out from the mountain...

"Young master, you can go in peace, don't worry, Ju Yao has received great favor from you and the old marquis and will definitely avenge you... If you can take revenge, it's best, if you can't, you can take a step slowly, and we should have a company. !"

"Young master, this is your favorite shochu wine! The servant poured it for you!"

"Master, you have a good journey!"

"..."

Ju Yao's chattering words, two lines of clear tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and from time to time a sip of wine was poured into his throat, looking at the sunset on that day, the corners of his mouth murmured, until his eyes gradually became dizzy.

The first glass of wine, the sun is shining, the ivy outside the window crawled into my eyes.

For the second cup of wine, the spring breeze blew lightly, and the tip of the leaf brushed my eyebrows.The third cup of wine, birds chirping, pecking at my heart.The fourth cup of wine, shadowed on the window lintel, made me forget who I am.The fifth cup of wine, the boy will fly, through the layers of green pinnacles.The sixth cup of wine, the stone path is curved, and there is a girl at the end... The seventh cup of wine, the moon is low, and the lake surface is broken.The eighth cup of wine, the evening wind swayed, and whose jacket was being swayed.The ninth cup of wine, push the cup for a change, tonight you and I will not go home if you are not drunk.

The tenth cup of wine, a handful of loess, broke out with one hand and went straight to Ju Yao's shoulder...

Ju Yao was drunk, half hazy, throwing one hand away, and continued with the eleventh glass of wine.

But it was at this moment when the eleventh glass of wine had just reached his lips. Ju Yao's eyes bulged out like goldfish eyes, and he woke up suddenly, his neck was like a machine, and he turned his head.

The hand has been placed on the shoulder again, and it has become clearer and clearer, Ju Yao gulped his saliva!

When I saw the white five fingers, my heart jumped, like a ball that was about to bounce away.

The hand trembled slightly, and the wine of the wine lord in his hand swayed slightly.

The sound of breathing was close at hand. When Ju Yao turned his head and saw the handsome, fair and familiar silhouette, he couldn't help but staggered to his feet, took a few steps back, and sat down again with writing on his face. Filled with horrified disbelief, he pointed at Yinglou with a little fear: "Gong... Gong... Young Master, you... you... don't scare me, I... I..."

Yinglou looked around, looked down at himself, and smiled bitterly.

It's really a dog.

Others cross, no matter how, at least there is a person.

But have you passed through?I actually crossed into a small mound, it hurts!

I wasted a lot of energy, so I climbed out of the mound and lay on the ground, but the image was similar to the ninth floor of the old corpse in Sancun. Breathing in the fresh air, looking at the full maple forest, it was really poetic and picturesque. The place!

"Be careful of winning?" A slight smile floated on the corner of Yinglou's mouth, it felt so good to be alive.

According to the arrangement of the system, the identity that he is currently passing through is Ying Zheng's nephew, his nephew!

It is said that Zhao Ji gave birth to two sons, one is Ying Zheng and the other is Yingzhi, and Lu Buwei helped Qin Yiren, that is, when King Zhuangxiang of Qin fled back to Qin State, Zhao Jun hunted them down, and in desperation, They could only escape separately. Under the leadership of the guards, Yingzhi chased and fled to the State of Yan...

When King Yan heard Yingzhi's identity, he kept him as a bargaining chip for negotiations with Qin or Zhao in the future.

At first, King Yan was warmly entertaining him, but he never thought that after Yiren returned to Qin, he seemed to have forgotten his son. Two years later, he still didn't respond!And Zhao Guo, even more because a foreigner became a king, soon negotiated a peace with Qin Guo, and this way, Yingzhi became a chicken rib of a hot potato, which made Yan Wang's eggs hurt... Feeling that my investment has failed... I no longer have a good face for Yingzhi, and I immediately drive out of the palace!

And after this, until after Lu Buwei came to power, the Qin state was a little turbulent. At this time, Lu Buwei sent someone to find Yingzhi. However, for various reasons, he never thought of taking him back, the uncle of the Qin king, but directly to Yingzhi. Sealed as the Marquis of Qianyi, come as a proton and let him stay in the country of Yan...

It's been many years since I stayed here!

Now, Yingzhi has already died, and his son Ying, beware, is already sixteen, and he is seventeen!

Qin State seems to have forgotten them!

As for his current situation, Ju Yao doesn't know the real situation, but he does!

The reason is that he was shocked by Yan Chunjun's driving!

In the Yan Kingdom, there is a legend that anyone who offends Yanchun Jun will never see the sun the next day.

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"Master... Master?" Ju Yao walked over tremblingly and poked Yinglou's body with a branch.

One click, no response, two clicks, no response, three clicks, four clicks...

"There's no end to it, believe it or not, I poked ten or eight holes in you?" Yinglou said, turning his head to look at Ju Yao.

pat!

The branch fell, and Ju Yao's Adam's apple flipped.

"Master, son, if you still have something to do, you and I will talk to me in a dream, so why bother, why do you need to crawl out... crawl out..."

"Climb your sister, I'm not dead yet!" Yinglou sat up with an unhappy face.

"Ah..." Ju Yao felt that his jaw had dropped, and looked at the strange scene in front of him in amazement.The maple leaves are fluttering, solemn and quiet: "You...you are not dead?"

"..." The cool breeze rustled the leaves.

It echoed gently, echoing in the air.

Ps: The above content is all made up, don't take it seriously! !

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