It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

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"Brother Wang, can you come with me to see grandma first?"

Xu Zhi couldn't help but Fu Su thought about it. She took off his cloak while he was squatting down to talk to her.

She pulled Fusu's sleeve and easily dragged him to Zhao Ji's bed.

The curtain moved, and Xu Zhi walked up the small steps and encountered a string of exquisite bells tied to the bedside.

"Grandma. Who do you think is coming?"

Zhao Ji opened her eyes slightly, and Fusu happened to be standing at the foot of the steps, bowing down.He was not wearing white today, he was wearing black clothes under his cloak.

The lights were dim.

Zhao Ji was afraid and happy at the same time.

"Zheng...Zheng'er?"

She called so quietly that Fusu probably didn't hear her, so he didn't stand up.

Xu Zhi smiled slightly.No matter how different his temperaments are, Fusu always has a shadow of Ying Zheng.

In the long silence, Fu Su stood up, but Zhao Ji turned her head away with evasive eyes.

"Grandma, Brother Wang is here to see you."

"Who?"

"Brother Wang of Hehua." "My grandson is Fusu." Xu Zhi and Fusu answered at the same time.

Since He Hua became more lively, Fu Su didn't often run to the palace.He didn't expect his grandmother to be in such a trance.

"...He Hua's brother Wang? Are they both Zheng Li's children?"

"Yes." Xu Zhi moved away and asked Fusu to come in front of Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji smiled happily at Fusu: "Okay. Have a good life. The whole family is happy, nothing could be better..."

When Zheng Li raised his head, there was a sudden noise above the black beam.

The sound of chirping birds came from the sky, and then a pair of black and white swallows broke in from the suspended patio.

Ying Zheng and Zheng Li raised their heads at the same time. The green orb on her earring is as green as lake water.

I wonder if she stayed in Chu for so long that her whole body was stained with the kind of water and moisture that can only be found in the south. Her speech was as gentle as water, and even her posture was graceful and misty.

It's impossible to be angry at this face.

He began to doubt this attraction, and were there too many Chu people around him?

Ying Zheng has hated this kind of uncontrollable ambiguity since he was very young.

Zheng Li is the only one who is willing to be deceived by her for the rest of his life.

He was trying to contain his emotions.

Zheng Li's voice reached his ears.

"Since your Majesty doesn't believe it, why not punish me? I can't defend myself."

He felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness against her submission.

"I didn't say I didn't believe you."

He bowed and hugged her in front of him.

He wanted to say: "Ali. I just want to protect you."

Her eyes seemed to be filled with Yun Mengze, and her pupils were like the moon hanging upside down in the boundless sky.

Ying Zheng suddenly remembered the moonlight time many years ago.

They've seen this before.

Zheng Li dragged him up to the top of the city. The glass beads around her neck glowed colorfully in the sunlight.

Liang Yan double-twirls and flies away,

"Did they say you are from Qin?"

Zhao Zheng already knew the consequences of his answer "yes". Since the neighbors knew that he was from Qin, almost no one wanted to continue talking to him, and it was rare for the older children not to attack him.

The girl was just stunned for a moment, and then replied softly:

"Oh, look in the direction of the sunset. Your home is not far over there."

Look to the west where she points.

When the evening is gone like smoke, the rest of the day is like crying.

He lowered his head slightly to cover the disappointment in his eyes. "That's Qin, not my home. My great-grandfather and grandfather probably can't even remember my father."

"I really admire you."

"Envy?" Zhao Zheng's mouth was full of lacerations. He swallowed the taste of iron filings in his mouth, "I..." He stared at his torn cloth, "What is there to envy?"

"You were bullied by them because they were jealous of the power of your mother country."

Zheng Li took off the necklace that had been hanging around her neck and held it tightly.She looked at the jade that was close to her heart every day, calmly and melancholy:

"I lost my home a long time ago, and even my mother country no longer exists."

As she spoke, she lowered her head again and rubbed the drop-shaped piece of transparent white jade.Her father handed it to her before his death and told her, "If the country is destroyed, the jade will survive, but the Zheng family will not be destroyed." In addition to the complicated lines, there is also the word "Zheng" engraved on it.

But Zheng Li didn't know yet that it was not an ordinary royal jade, but half of Hetu Luoshu.

Zheng Zhuanggong obtained it from Lingshan.

Ying Zheng glanced at the bruises on his arms, then glanced at her next to him, and said in surprise: "Since you know why they bully me. I'm from Qin, how can you still dare to sit with me?"

Zheng Li supported himself with one hand and blocked the glow in front of his eyes with the other. He smiled and said, "Everyone who lives here is the same."

"...You'd better stay away from me."

"why?"

Ying Zheng looked at her deeply, did not answer, and walked forward without looking back.

Zheng Li was startled by the sudden appearance of two men, Zhao Jia and Zhao Qian, who were dressed in silk and satin.

Zhao Qian looked down from above, reluctantly crossing his hands, his overweight face full of disdain: "So it's a Korean princess? What fun do you have with that proton who has a mother but no father?"

Zheng Li felt that Zhao Qian had been like a dog but couldn't spit out ivory since he was a child.

Zhao Jia wanted to say something, "Brother Wang, don't say anything..." but Zhao Qian quickly blocked his words.

"If Bai Qi really dares to trap and kill our army, my father will definitely kill Ying Yiren. But before that, I will kill that Zhao Zheng first."

"Young Master, it's inappropriate..." Yu Chang, who was standing next to him, quickly stopped making such threats.

They were still worried about the consequences if they really angered Qin.

Zhao Qian rubbed his chubby hands indifferently and narrowed his eyes: "I just want to bully him. Can't I?"

Yu Chang quickly had to make a choice between the extremely favored young master and the down-and-out hostage.

At that time, Ying Zheng was still called Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng's identity is an enemy hostage that no one cares about.

Why is Ying Zheng Ying Zheng?

Countless people have asked this question.

This starts from the fact that Zhao Zheng, who had a bruised nose and face, resented every Zhao person who had bullied him.

——"You promised us, why don't you go quickly?"

——"Haha, you turned out to be a coward,"

"I'm not." Zhao Zheng glared at them.

——"Qin is nothing more than that. After all, there are cowards like you."

"I'm not a coward."

There is a huge hornet's nest hanging on the big tree.

Wasps buzzed around the branches.

After a while, a child of his own age interrupted them and changed their words.

This elegantly dressed child from Yan State smiled at him.

His smile naturally carries the lingering winter snow.

But Ying Zheng thought at that time that he would be the spring when the ice melted.

The child of Yan State told him firmly: "Don't worry, this is just a hornet's nest. You were just getting rid of the harm. And as soon as you poke it, we will run into the house and nothing will happen."

Faced with this kind of kindness, seven-year-old Zhao Zheng asked with hesitation: "You won't lie to me?"

Yan Guozi shook his head vigorously.He turned sideways and said to them: "Zhao Zheng will be my friend from now on."

Soon, with a snap——

The heavy object suddenly fell to the ground.

The wasps that had half of the nest pierced came out in full force.An overwhelming brown dot, buzzing like a tornado.

"Yan Dan. If you don't come in, forget it."

And the children Zhao Qian had found suddenly pulled Yan Dan and slammed the bamboo door in front of Zhao Zheng.

"Open the door!"

The wasp stung the body, burning it, and then began to feel severe pain.

I heard a scream outside the door. Zhao Qian, who was inside the bamboo gate, began to laugh cheerfully. The laughter was sharp and harsh, like needle pricks.

"A bastard from the border area. Hahahaha"

After the first cry, he was silent again.

Zhao Qian felt confused. He wanted to open the door, but was afraid of the wasps outside. He was legitimately wondering, was Zhao Zheng dead?

He yelled a few more ugly words.

"Maybe your mother, who is a dancer, won't even recognize you."

He lay down in the yellow mud, biting his lower lip, clenching his fists, and there were already several burns on his back.

He's smart enough to know that making noise will attract the wasp's attention.

Until he heard this sentence, he would not allow anyone to bully his mother!

How could Zhao Zheng think there would be spring in dark Handan?

He laughed at his own ignorance and hated his current cowardice.

He would never let anyone bully him.

The laughing mockery, Yan Dan's deception, and the hatred that had penetrated his bones took root in his heart and penetrated deep into the bottom of the soil.

There is no spring.

But a ray of bright spring sunshine happened to shine on him.

A pair of shoes embroidered with apricot flowers suddenly appeared in front of him.

The moment he was about to speak back with words, he saw the girl supporting her loose robe covered in mud.

She came with a head of loess on her head.

"Let's hurry up! Ali, hurry up!" the girl beside her shouted in a low voice.

"Zhao Zheng. Can you still get up? Let's run."

He had just been cheated once and he was unwilling to reach out.

Zheng Li tugged with one hand, "Hey, what are you doing standing still? I'm one year younger than you, so you can't let me carry you, right?"

She couldn't care less, so she directly dragged him up and took him to the back of the mountain.

They looked up and saw the sky full of haze, the evening breeze blowing, and the branches of the white pear trees blooming with the wind.

It's just that they are wild geese flying south from Handan, not Liang Yan.

"Why did you help me before?"

Zheng Li's cheeks were stained with some mud.

It was just like the scene when Xu Zhi came to Qin more than ten years later.

She smiled at him under a stream of moonlight and answered, she said bluntly: "Uncle Lu said that if you can return to Qin smoothly, then I can also return to my hometown."

"I can't go back."

"Haha, that's okay." Zheng Li raised his hand to wipe the mud off his face.

"It won't do you any good."

"My pleasure."

The cold moonlight pours down from above, brighter than the night pearl hanging on the wall.

Look at the white clouds and the gray dog. Those who have no intention will change into nothingness.

This also explains why Xu Zhi feels that Zheng Li and Zhao Ji are the key links in her attempt to change the outcome of Ying Zheng?

Crossing the river of power and the sea of ​​interests, the true love in the world is like a small boat floating on the slow and endless water. Those who travel on the boat reach the other shore, open their eyes and return to their true nature, blooming like flowers.