Seeing Ying Zheng and Li Si who were about to leave, Zhao Yang quickly stood up and said to them, "In that case, I will see you off."

Li Si hurriedly waved his hands, and it was good for the two of them to walk out.

After all, if there were really people who followed them secretly, seeing His Majesty come to this kind of place and still be so close to Zhao Yang would definitely cause disaster.

When Ying Zheng saw Li Si waving his hand, he glared at Li Si instead. Li Si was so frightened that he quickly put down his hand and stopped making any suspicious movements.

Although Ying Zheng also considered this point, his heart couldn't help softening when he was able to let his son send him off.

He wanted to spend more time with Zhao Yang.

A Fangnu wanted to stop her at first, but found that Ying Zheng didn't speak up to refute her and she couldn't speak anymore.

In this way, Ying Zheng and Zhao Yang walked out of the house, followed by Li Si and finally A Fangnu.

Ying Zheng and Zhao Yang walked side by side, and the two started chatting again.

Ying Zheng asked Zhao Yang: "Do you really want to stay in this small village all your life and not go out? With your talent, you can't be an official in this small place without telling it, right? I said young people like you People, why don't you go to the battlefield to hone your skills and fight for a hero who will be famous in history and admired by thousands of people?"

Zhao Yang looked at a few children playing on the road in the village and said, "You think that the battlefield is the place where fame and heroes are born, and ambitious men should make great achievements.

But I don't think so. You must know that the so-called war is just a struggle to win resources and power for the high-level rulers.

For the ordinary people at the bottom, it is the pain of losing their loved ones. I don’t know how many fathers will lose their sons, sisters will lose their brothers, women will lose their husbands, and children will lose their fathers. How can the high-level rulers see it? "

After hearing what Zhao Yang said next to him, Ying Zheng couldn't help but stop.

He used to only consider launching a war to annex the six countries to achieve unification, and even sent Meng Tian to build the Great Wall to resist the attack of the Huns.

He also thought that if the six kingdoms were unified in the future and the national strength became stronger, Meng Tian would have to attack the Huns for three thousand miles to the north, but he did not consider the cruelty of the war.

For ordinary people, do they really yearn for war and fame?

If it weren't for the country's forced conscription, the so-called Great Qin Yonger would be just an illusion.

Zhao Yang's words made Ying Zheng think deeply, and this made Ying Zheng appreciate Zhao Yang even more.

An emperor who loves the common people may not necessarily be the same emperor through the ages, but he must be a good emperor.

At this time, Zhao Yang was wondering in his heart, he didn't know who the old man in front of him was.

But when I talk to him, I feel close, and I feel that I want to say everything in my heart to him.

And the old man's eyebrows made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

For many years, only when he was talking with his mother, A Fangnu, could he speak freely, without any scruples, and be kind and natural.

But the old man in front of him made him feel the warmth from his family.

Zhao Yang found the answer for himself, probably because officials are born with a charismatic personality.

A Fangnu from behind looked at the father and son in front of them, although they didn't recognize each other, she was relieved.

Looking at the carriage outside, Ah Fang knew in her heart that when Ying Zheng got on the carriage, all this would be over.

Nothing happens, which is the best result.

After seeing Ying Zheng and Li Si, the guard beside the carriage hurried forward and said, "Master, we have been waiting here for a long time."

After Ying Zheng and Li Si got into the carriage, they said to Zhao Yang, "Okay, you and your mother can go back, we're leaving now."

Zhao Yang and A Fangnu looked at the convoy that was drifting away, and they were silent.

Suddenly Zhao Yang turned around and helped his mother.

"Aniang, I really want to find my father as soon as possible. After all, he has made us suffer for so many years. I really want him to pay the price. I want to tell him that our mother and I can live very well even without him Well, he abandoned us for so many years and I don't know if his conscience will hurt, I want to know how his life is now, will he really live well if he abandons his wife?"
Listening to Zhao Yang's words beside her, Ah Fang's eyes couldn't help but become moist and turned red.

She also understood Ying Zheng's difficulties. As the king of a country, he did not have any ability to go against the wishes of those people at that time.

In the eyes of Qin people, it is a controversial matter to marry a Zhao woman and make her a queen.

After all, she also loves Ying Zheng deeply, and it is her blessing that her son is so talented, brave and righteous.

Thinking of this, Afangnu persuaded Zhao Yang again: "Can you let go of the hatred in your heart for so many years? He is your father and you are his son, and he can't bear to be separated from your flesh and blood. It is really helpless. What do you do?" Can you take revenge on him? Can you bear it?"

Zhao Yang's expression turned cold, and he stopped what his mother was about to say.

He asked back: "Mother, you are wrong. If you are born but not raised, you can't call him a parent. His kindness to me is at most giving me life. Have you forgotten that if it wasn't for him, how could our mother and son be together?" Living here? I will definitely make him pay for what he did back then."

"Why are you so ignorant, kid, you..."
A Fangnu did not continue to say the following words, she knew that no matter what she said, it would be useless.

Looking at the son in front of her, A Fangnu sighed and compromised.

"It's getting late, I'll cook for you quickly, I'm afraid you're hungry too."

And Zhao Yang also covered his stomach and said: "Aniang said that I am indeed hungry, and I want to eat the meal you cooked, mother."

In the distant setting sun, a young man walked towards the hut with his mother in his arms.

Sitting in the carriage, Ying Zheng closed his eyes, as if he was in deep thought.

He was thinking about how to deal with this matter.

Just now, the conversation between him and Zhao Yang touched him a lot.

Li Si, who was beside him, didn't dare to vent his anger, and kept silent.

After a long time, Yingzheng said, "Li Si..."

Li Si hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty?"

He was afraid that His Majesty would be angry because of what he had just said in a fit of anger about A Fang Nu.

My heart felt like a drum beating, I didn't dare to move.

Ying Zheng said slowly: "You think of a way for me to test whether Zhao Yang has the ability to govern the country and manage the government in the past few days, and you tell the Wang family not to reveal my identity and tell them They must treat Zhao Yang kindly."

Li Si wiped the sweat from his brow and quickly replied: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will take care of all the things you told me."

"Well, I will leave the matter to you, and I can rest assured."

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