Saint Qin Batu

However, in the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and Zhao Ji is already gray-haired, living in a dangerous building, and is no longer as majestic as before.

Bai Qi regained his composure, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, the current domestic situation is delicate. Prime Minister Fan Ju is already facing enemies on all sides, and the king's health is also getting worse. I'm afraid..."

Bai Qi said half the words, but Zhao Zheng, who is extremely sensitive to politics, immediately understood the meaning of Bai Qi's words, "Uncle Master wants to take me back to China?"

"That's right." Bai nodded and said.

Zhao Zheng's heart skipped a beat. Having experienced it all his life, he knew very well that the current Crown Prince An Guojun of the Qin Kingdom was in extremely poor health. He died just three days after ascending to the throne of King Qin.And his cheap father, Zhao Zichu, successfully took the seat of King Qin with the help of Lu Buwei and the support of the Chu family.

Now, since Bai Qi has entered the Black Ice Terrace, he must know all kinds of deeds in the domestic court.Returning to the country at this time is indeed justified for him to fish in troubled waters during the handover of Qin's power and raise his status in the Qin court.But, there is one more problem.

"Master Uncle Zhao Zheng understands what he thinks, but Zhao Zheng is acting as a hostage to Zhao on behalf of his father. If he returns home rashly at this time, I am afraid that there will be a big root cause of illness in the future." Zhao Zheng thought for a while, and still spoke out his worries.

After hearing Zhao Zheng's words, Bai Qi had a smile on his face.I am also more and more satisfied with Zhao Zheng's political talent, not losing to a mature politician at all.

"Sir, don't worry. With the current situation in the country, it is almost inevitable that Mr. Chu will become the crown prince when Mr. An ascends the throne. As long as there are no accidents, after Mr. Chu ascends the throne, this disadvantage of your son will only become your greatest advantage!" Bai Qi said with a confident smile.

Zhao Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.In his previous life, after his father, son Zi Chu ascended the throne, King Zhao sent him back to please Qin.

At that time, he was already used to the identity of a proton, and it was a felony for a proton to return home privately, and it had already been deeply rooted in his mind.So much so that when Bai Qi mentioned returning to China, Zhao Zheng always reflexively brought the concerns of the previous life into it.

Now after Bai Qi's reminder, Zhao Zhengcai, who has decades of political experience, realizes that he was really worrying too much.The corners of his mouth were pursed lightly, revealing a wry smile.

Bai Qi saw that Zhao Zheng was a little annoyed, he smiled lightly, and said, "Have you figured it out, my lord?"

"Yeah." Zhao Zheng nodded, and then said with a smile, "I made my uncle laugh."

In fact, the meaning in Bai Qihua is very simple.Back then, Zhao Zheng's father, son Zi Chu, also took risks and escaped from Zhao State with the help of Lu Buwei.Zhao Zheng and Zhao Ji, a pair of orphans and widowed mothers, were left behind in Zhao Guo.

Even if Zhao Zheng returns to the country now, and someone uses this to attack him, the current Qin Zhaowang Zhao Ji will naturally protect him.Ignoring An Guojun who has only been on the throne for only three days, after Zhao Zichu takes the throne, those remarks that attack him will definitely be suppressed by Zhao Zichu in an instant.

The reason is very simple.He, Zhao Zichu, escaped from the state of Zhao, and to criticize Zhao Zheng, isn't that also a slap in the face of Zhao Zichu?

Moreover, during the Warring States period, adhering to the theory of blood inherited from the Zhou Dynasty, filial piety has always been valued by people of this era.At that time, Zhao Zheng only needs to say "represent Zhao on behalf of his father" is enough to raise his own status.

From this point of view, sneaking back to China in advance, not only has no disadvantages, but has great benefits.

Zhao Zheng, who wanted to understand everything, once again made a big gift to Bai Qi and said: "Master, if Zheng'er returns to the country, please ask Master to bring his mother back to the country as well."

Bai Qi looked at Zhao Zheng, nodded and said softly: "Don't worry about this."

"Thank you, uncle!"

Bai Qiqiu nodded, and then continued: "My lord, please come with the old minister."

"Master uncle is going to take Zheng'er to Yinyang's house in the north of the city?"

Zhao Zheng's words made Bai Qi refresh his understanding of Zhao Zheng again.

"This son is so wise that he is close to a monster!" Bai Qi exclaimed in his heart.With a calm face, he nodded.

It's no wonder Bai Qi has such an idea.With such heavy rain, the smell of blood in the air could not be emitted at all.If it weren't for Zhao Zheng's extremely special skills and his extreme sensitivity to water, it would be impossible to know that a world-shattering battle is taking place at the Yinyang family in the north of the city.

Bai Qi, who didn't know much about Zhao Zheng, thought that Zhao Zheng guessed the battle in the north of the city with his own wisdom.From his point of view, Zhao Zheng, who could guess their plan so accurately, looked like a monster.

"Huh!" Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, the heart that hadn't been beating violently for many years started beating violently for the second time today.

In his last life, he appeared in the eyes of the people of the Seven Kingdoms as a down-and-out son with no roots.He certainly has his pride, but how many people think highly of him?They all just think that he is just a puppet of Qin Prime Minister Lu Buwei.Who could have imagined that the puppet they looked down upon would eventually sweep the world, rule the world, and establish a huge empire.Let their descendants be within reach.

In this life, he is about to appear on the stage, once again caught in the eyes of the world, and the fate will take the biggest turning point from here.Perhaps, when he ascends to the court of Qin State again, he will face new challenges.

There is no experience from the previous life, and no familiar events from the previous life.Everything may fall into chaos and unknown from then on.But, he, Zhao Zheng, had he ever been afraid?

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Chapter 95 Shura Prison

Outside the window, the rain that had been raining for more than half an hour finally had a tendency to subside.Donghuang Taiyi stood by the window, looked up at the still hazy sky, and remained silent.

"Your Excellency Donghuang, are you going to see it like this?" A man's voice came from behind Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi didn't look back, but continued to look at the sky, and said, "My lord, you haven't appeared yet, why should Lord Longyang be in a hurry?"

That's right, the man who spoke earlier was none other than Lord Longyang who had arrived in Ye City early and quietly.

"Hehe. Your Excellency Donghuang is really good-natured. It's a pity that I have to wait until they all gather to see the demeanor of secret guards from all over the world." Lord Longyang shook his head as if regretting.

"So, please go, Lord Longyang..." Donghuang Taiyi's extremely magnetic voice sounded again, neither sad nor happy.

Faced with Donghuang Taiyi's unfriendly expulsion order, Lord Longyang didn't care, but smiled and said: "Your Excellency Donghuang, don't forget our agreement!"

"As long as you can do what you promised, my Yin-Yang family will naturally have no problem." Donghuang Taiyi finally stopped looking at the sky, and turned his head slightly, his majestic eyes looked straight through the weird and noble mask. Staring at Longyang Jun.

Donghuang Taiyi's powerful cultivation was far from something that Long Yangjun, who was only a martial artist in the late innate realm, could resist.A mountain-like pressure suddenly appeared on Longyang Jun's shoulders, making him a little out of breath.

However, Lord Longyang is Wei Guo's second best swordsman after all, and his sword heart has been sharpened long ago.Although the pressure brought by Donghuang Taiyi was extremely great, it was not to the point where he could not speak.

"Hey, I won't go back on my word." Longyang Jun smiled lightly, looking extremely at ease, as if the pressure on his body didn't exist.

"That's it, it's best!" After Donghuang Taiyi said the last sentence, his figure began to slowly become transparent, and finally disappeared.

With the disappearance of Donghuang Taiyi, the mountain pressing on Longyang Jun's shoulders also disappeared.Although Cai Longyang Jun tried his best to show a relaxed look just now, his back was still wet with sweat.

"East Emperor... Taiyi..." Longyang Jun whispered softly, his face was calm, but his heart was full of turmoil.

Donghuang Taiyi's last weird disappearing method undoubtedly shocked Lord Longyang greatly.

"It should be to demonstrate to me!" Longyang Jun reached out and touched his chin, thinking silently in his heart, "As for his last move, was it an illusion or a martial art performed by the real body?"

"However, whether it's illusion or martial arts..." Longyang Jun glanced at the seat where Donghuang Taiyi was standing before the window, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "You really intimidated me..."

……

Outside Yin Yang's house, on the battlefield of hundreds of people, there are only about sixty people standing.Blood, mixed with rain, dyed the entire street red.

There are corpses everywhere, on the streets, on the roofs, and bloody corpses can be seen everywhere.The whole street seemed to be a hell on earth.

If you have not experienced war, you will never understand the cruelty of war.Although the number of people on both sides is only between a hundred people, on the battlefield, maybe even a wave cannot be turned.However, all of these hundreds of people are first-class masters, and each of them has been cultivated with great effort by various countries.

"Tick, tick."

Rainwater and blood dripped down Ji Wuye's sword tip, and not far away, two young men in their twenties kept panting.One of the young men had a bright sword mark on his chest, and in the depths, he could even faintly see a trace of visceral beating.

"Huh! Huh!" The seriously injured young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strand of hair mixed with rainwater stuck to his eyes, making his already blurred vision even more blurred.

"Le Ren!" The young man suddenly said without beginning or end.

Another young man on the side was slightly taken aback, then grinned and said, "Tian Meng!"

"I... I remember...!"