Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

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Zhao Xuan watched quietly without disturbing.

He knew what Ying Zheng was suffering in his heart at this moment.

Originally, when he came back to his hometown, Ying Zheng came here with a sense of nostalgia, and he was in a good mood, but it was broken by these two plaques.

But this time.

Little Zhao Xu broke free from his father's embrace.

"Xu'er, you..."

Zhao Xuan was taken aback for a moment, unable to regain his senses.

Little Zhao Xu ran towards the furious Ying Zheng and hugged Ying Zheng's leg.

"Grandpa."

"Don't be angry."

"You told me being angry gets old."

"What's not happy, you tell me, I will accompany you."

Little Zhao Xu hugged Ying Zheng tightly and said very sensiblely.

Hear the words of his grandson.

Ying Zheng stopped slashing, and his grandson's voice brought him back to reality.

"Father scared Xu'er."

"Father was wrong."

Ying Zheng quickly squatted down and picked up little Zhao Xu.

"Grandpa didn't scare me, it's just that grandpa don't be angry in the future, he will grow old."

"I don't want to see Grandpa angry." Little Zhao Xu said.

"kindness."

"Grandfather is not angry anymore, never again."

Ying Zheng hugged little Zhao Xu tightly, and his tone became very gentle again.

"This is a sensible and good grandfather."

"I like it the most." Little Zhao Xu praised with a smile.

"It seems that Qin Shihuang really likes my son, otherwise he wouldn't be like this at all."

"Such a big anger was calmed down by Xu'er."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuan couldn't believe it.

Only then did he realize that what Xin Sheng told himself before was true.

In the past few months, my son and Qin Shihuang have gotten along with each other very deeply.

Moreover, Zhao Xuan could feel that Qin Shihuang was sincere to his son.

At this time.

There was a sound from outside the yard.

"Your Majesty."

"Chen suddenly begged to see you."

A weak voice came from outside the yard.

"Come in."

Ying Zheng came to his senses, regained his majesty, and shouted out of the courtyard.

Respond.

Dunwei walked quickly into the yard.

When seeing the three people in the yard, it was not surprising that they were weak.

And when he saw the chopped planks on the ground, there was a flash of surprise in Dunwei's eyes. When he just arrived, he naturally saw the scene of the slaughter of the imperial guards.

With his intelligence, he naturally figured it out immediately.

"Go to your father's place. Elder father will accompany you later." Ying Zheng said to little Zhao Xu gently.

Then put him down.

"Enlightenment King."

"Zhao Yan and his royal family have all been captured by the Black Ice Terrace, waiting to be dealt with by the king."

"Now Zhao Yan is outside the courtyard."

He said weakly and respectfully.

"Zhao Yan."

A flash of hatred flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he said immediately, "Bring it in."

"Bring Zhao Yan in." Dun Ruo shouted to the outside of the courtyard.

Respond.

Zhao Yan, who was tied up, was brought in by a few dark men from the Black Ice Terrace.

Zhao Yan at this moment.

Although he was still wearing the crown robe, he looked extremely embarrassed, with a look of decadence and unwillingness on his entire face.

And when he saw Ying Zheng.

Eyes bulging, full of terror.

"Ying Zheng."

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and looked at Ying Zheng, full of hatred, and also a kind of hidden fear.

"Zhao Yan."

"How does it feel to see Gu?"

"Afraid?"

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Yan coldly.

"Will the widow be afraid of you?"

"Are you worthy?"

"In the eyes of the widow, you are still the same Zhao Zheng who was trampled under my feet when I was a hostage in Da Zhao. In the eyes of the widow, you are just a waste."

"Don't think you've won."

"My big Zhao will never die."

"Lian Po is here, Li Mu is here."

"The crown prince of the widow has already been sent to Daidi."

"As long as the widow's blood is still there, Da Zhao will not perish."

"If you want to kill, kill, the widow is not afraid of you."

Zhao Yan cursed at Ying Zheng.

He knew how much Ying Zheng hated him, and he knew that Ying Zheng could let off any other king, but he would not let him go.

Ying Zheng will always remember the hatred from his youth.

So he wanted to anger Ying Zheng so that Ying Zheng could kill him happily.

"Enrage Gu? Want to die quickly?"

"Zhao Yan, after all these years, you are still so stupid."

Ying Zheng shook his head indifferently.

Hear this.

Uneasiness emerged in Zhao Yan's heart.

He was afraid of death, but even more afraid of torture.

If you can die quickly, this is already the best way.

"Ha ha."

"Ying Zheng, have you forgotten?"

"Who bullied you all day long? Bullied your little woman? Made you suffer so much?"

"Have you forgotten who made you lose face as a man?"

"And who sent someone to ask the local ruffian to molest that Zhao Ji?"

"And Ji Hao, the death of your useless teacher?"

"These are all done by widows."

"Your enemy is standing in front of you now, Ying Zheng, kill me, take revenge."

"Hahaha."

"But it's a pity."

"Back then, I only killed that Ji Hao, but didn't kill that Xia Yufang, and didn't kill that Zhao Ji. If they were all dead, it would be great if I could watch you look desperate."

Zhao Yan laughed wildly.

Every sentence pierced the deepest pain in Ying Zheng's heart.

in this world.

When it comes to understanding Ying Zheng, Zhao Yan is alone.

He knew who was the most important person in Ying Zheng's heart.

But Zhao Yan was disappointed.

Ying Zheng's face was calm, and there was not even an iota of anger in his eyes.

He just looked at Zhao Yan quietly like this, without being irritated at all.

It's like looking at an ant.

But nothing happened to Ying Zheng.

Zhao Yan's suppressed fear surged up.

"Ying Zheng."