The wisdom is against the sky: people in Daqin, the maid Shao Siming

Now I see my child bride, who calls me daddy with a naive and cute face...

The most important thing is that Ying Chen and Jing Wei already have a daughter, although she has not been born yet.

But this is really...

"Master Xiaomeng, thank you for giving me the news."

"As for the matter concerning Zhao Huangchao, I am confident that I can handle it and ensure that he cannot leave the territory of Daqin alive."

"So you don't have to worry, please!"

Looking at Ying Chen who stood up and saw him off, Xiao Meng had a hint of mischief on her face.

"Dad, Meng'er will take his leave now!"

Hearing Xiao Meng's persistence, Ying Chen showed a hint of helplessness on his face. He stood up and sent Xiao Meng to the door of the room.

"Master Xiaomeng, although I sympathize with your childhood experience and the lack of fatherly love that resulted from it."

"You can declare it in advance!"

"You'd better not call me that in front of others, or you will regret it one day in the future."

Xiaomeng, however, looked indifferent.

She didn't understand what she would regret in the future. Instead, she felt that Ying Chen's reaction was novel.

After all, in Xiaomeng's heart, it seemed that Ying Chen could plan everything with a calm look on his face.

Even when he heard that Zhao Huangchao was going to harm the Qin Dynasty, there was no worry on his face.

But as long as I call him daddy, I can see the conflicted expression on his face.

This made Xiaomeng find it even more interesting.

"Yes, Meng'er will listen to Daddy. Meng'er will leave first..."

After saying that, Xiao Meng ran away with a laughter as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

For the first time, Ying Chen saw childlike innocence on her face.

This made him secretly say in his heart: "What a sin."

However, seeing that Xiao Meng remained unchanged, Ying Chen suddenly felt some anticipation in his heart.

"Wait until she finishes her retreat and understands Bei Mingzi and her decision."

"What kind of expression will she have when she thinks of this day?"

“It’s fun just thinking about it!”

And just as Ying Chen was thinking.

In Yan Fei's room not far away, Jing Wei and Yan Fei walked out of the room with strange looks on their faces and came in front of Ying Chen.

"Sir, why does Miss Xiaomeng call you daddy?"

Jingwei thought of how Ying Chen had asked him to call him daddy before in bed, and he couldn't help but look strange.

She even stroked her belly gently, feeling a little worried, fearing that Ying Chen might have some strange habits.

After all, Jingwei had already sensed through her internal energy that she was pregnant with a baby girl.

Ying Chen looked at Jingwei and Yanfei with strange expressions on their faces, so he stretched out his fingers and pressed hard on their eyebrows.

"What are you two thinking about?"

"Xiao Meng just lost her father at a young age, so she lacks fatherly love in her heart. That's why she mischievously calls me daddy. I didn't let her do that!"

Upon hearing this, Jingwei and Yanfei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, the relationships within the royal family are very chaotic.

Seeing that the two girls were no longer confused, Ying Chen directly held them in his arms, one on the left and one on the right.

"Tomorrow the competition between Tianzong's leader Chisongzi and Renzong's leader Xiaoyaozi will begin. It will probably be a fierce battle. Let's take a rest today!"

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Early the next morning.

A breeze blew outside the window, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

The stream gurgles in the distance and the birds sing clear and melodiously outside the window.

And Ying Chen seemed to sense the sunlight and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Jingwei lying on his arms, he gently tucked one side of Jingwei's hair behind her ear and reached out to stroke her beautiful cheek.

"Sir, let me help you get up and dress."

"No hurry, Xiaoyuer, have you forgotten how you woke me up in Mount Li?"

Ying Chen smiled and whispered in Jingwei's ear.

Hearing this, Jingwei's cheeks flushed and he nodded obediently.

half an hour.

Ying Chen gently picked up the handkerchief and wiped Jingwei's cheek.

Then he held Jingwei in his arms and rested for a while, gently stroking Jingwei's jade back.

Satisfied.

Although the atmosphere in the room was ambiguous, Ying Chen did not tease them anymore.

"Okay, get up, today is a big day!"

As he was speaking, Ying Chen had already stood up and dressed, preparing to adjust his state to face today's appointment with heaven.

Although he was confident of victory.

But Zhao Huangchao is at least at the peak of the terrestrial immortal realm, or even half a step into the realm of heaven.

It should be noted that a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Ying Chen does not want to capsize in the ditch because of his arrogance.

When Ying Chen took Yan Fei and Jing Wei out of the room, he ran into Xiao Meng head-on.

"Dad, how was your rest?"

"Well, very good!"

Hearing Xiaomeng's call, Ying Chen stopped hesitating and just let it go.

He even smiled and reached out his hand to rub Xiaomeng's head.

Xiao Meng subconsciously squinted her eyes like a kitten, and even took the initiative to cooperate with Ying Chen, gently stroking his big hands with her hair.

After a long while, the group of four continued to walk towards Miaotai Peak.

On the way to Miaotai Peak.

As he was walking, a greeting suddenly came from behind Ying Chen.

"I am Han Fei, the ninth son of the Korean state. I am honored to meet the third son of the Qin state, His Highness Ying Chen."

Ying Chen stopped and looked behind him.

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Behind him, he saw a man in a simple and elegant Confucian robe, bowing politely to Ying Chen.

"Ying Chen, meet the Ninth Young Master."

Ying Chen smiled and returned the greeting while sensing Han Fei's body for the unique aura of the Ni Lin Sword.

At this time, Fu Nian, the great disciple of Confucianism, who was not far away, had also walked in front of Ying Chen.

"I am a Confucian scholar, honored to meet the Third Young Master of the Qin Dynasty."

"Mr. Fu Nian, you are too polite."

Through the observation just now, Ying Chen found that there was no special aura on Han Fei.

In other words, at this time, Han Fei had not yet obtained the Ni Lin Sword and recognized him as its master.

"Perhaps Han Fei accidentally acquired the reverse scale of the heart on his way back to Korea after leaving Xiaoshengxianzhuang?"

Thinking of this possibility made Ying Chen even more excited.

After all, the reverse scale that has not yet recognized its master means that it has not been polluted by any other aura and is far more precious than the reverse scale that has already recognized Han Fei as its master.

"In this way, will the power of the Ni Lin Sword be enhanced along with my spiritual power?!"

While Ying Chen was thinking excitedly, Han Fei looked at Yan Fei and Xiao Meng again.

"I have met Master Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School and Master Xiaomeng of the Taoist School."

"I've met the Ninth Young Master."

After a brief greeting, Ying Chen went straight to the point.

"I wonder what the Ninth Young Master wants to talk to me about?"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Yesterday in Taiyi Mountain, I heard countless people discussing the deeds of the Third Young Master."

"So I was curious and wanted to see what kind of person the Third Young Master was."

"After meeting today, Han Fei was not disappointed."

"Such an extraordinary demeanor, he is truly a god!"

"How about we go to Miaotai Peak together, Third Young Master?"

Ying Chen looked at Han Fei who complimented him and nodded without refusing.

Although he understood that Han Fei took the initiative to make friends with him, he must have some ulterior motives.

But, Ying Chen also happened to have a plan.

Therefore, the two of them hit it off immediately.

"Since Master Nine is so interested, let's go together. It just so happens that I have heard of Master Nine for a long time."

therefore.

With Ying Chen's consent, the original team of four was expanded to include two Confucian disciples, Han Fei and Fu Nian.

"Master Yingchen, as the third master of the Great Qin Empire, how did you become the deputy head of the Yin-Yang family?"

"You know, the Yin-Yang School is the most mysterious school among all the schools of thought. Almost no one knows who the Yin-Yang School is, so Han Fei is very curious!"

Ying Chen looked at Han Fei's Confucian robe and said with a smile, "Mr. Han Fei is the ninth son of the Kingdom of Han. Isn't he representing Confucianism to participate in the heaven-man agreement this time?"

"From your perspective, you actually asked me why I represent the Yin-Yang School?"

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Han Fei smiled awkwardly when he heard this, "Yeah, yeah!"

If an ordinary person encounters such a tough problem, he would probably feel very embarrassed.

But Han Fei quickly approached Ying Chen again and started chatting with him about random things.

It is not difficult to see that Han Fei has a very open-minded character and does not mind the setback he has just encountered.

Through the conversation, Ying Chen discovered that Han Fei was indeed Han Fei, a man whose name would go down in history.

The so-called gentleman is like a knife, like a polisher, like a jade.

Just from a casual conversation, one can tell that he is well-spoken and knowledgeable.

This made Ying Chen even more satisfied, "Han Fei is indeed a talent, I must use him!"

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