A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

"you……"

Wang Jian's move immediately confused Meng Tian. He looked at him with a look of pity and sighed to himself.

"They said they were going to hit the knife coin, but I didn't touch it. I lost."

Everyone knows that compared to this thin hemp rope, what does it mean to shoot a knife and coin? He, Wang Jian, actually thought of such a way to not make me look embarrassed in front of everyone, but also to inform him of his strength, which is really extraordinary.

Meng Tian was speechless for a moment. He had doubted all his words just now, but now he was ashamed. He looked at Wang Jian with a calm expression, as if he didn't take the game to heart. When he was immersed in the joy of 'winning', he, Wang Jian, simply regarded his behavior as a child-like farce. .

You’ve earned the title of Major General in vain!

"General Meng, how is this game?"

Ying Zheng naturally knew Wang Jian's intentions. Although he seemed to be losing, he actually had the upper hand.

Meng Tian felt a little ashamed when he was asked. He blushed, bowed to Wang Jian in embarrassment, shook his head and sighed.

"I'm not as good as you..."

Ying Zheng held Meng Tian and Wang Jian's hands at the same time and said with a smile

"You two are here to teach me. You are my right-hand man. Since you are my right-hand man, how can you be jealous and disobedient to each other? General Meng, you and Wang Jian are both indispensable parts of me. I leave you." None of them can fulfill my ambition."

While the three of them were talking, Lu Buwei came down from the steps and looked at the farce just now. He was not harsh. He knew that Meng Tian, ​​who was an orthodox saint, must be dissatisfied with Wang Jian, a village man in the mountains. Today's competition is also good. He knew that Wang Jian was no ordinary person.

"Young Master is right. What we are facing now are not enemies of each other. The enemy we want to face together has already begun to take action in secret."

Lu Buwei lowered his voice and said to Meng Tian

"General Meng, let me tell you the truth. Now that the monarch's health is deteriorating, it is time to establish a prince. Who do you think among the monarch's children can inherit the throne?"

Meng Tian's grandfather taught Cheng Xi, and his importance should not be underestimated. Zi Chu has not yet mentioned who he will appoint as the crown prince. Although Ying Zheng is the legitimate son, after all, his father-son relationship with Cheng Xi is deeper. Perhaps as a monarch, I'm so confused that I can't even tell when I'm young!

Meng Tian saw Lu Buwei's serious face, so naturally this question was not just casually asked, but he said it sternly when he saw Lu Buwei's serious words.

"Of course it is the young master who wins the government. The young master is the legitimate son and should inherit the throne."

"But... what if someone wants to seize power and disrupt the government?"

Lu Buwei looked at Meng Tian and sighed quietly.

"Now that you are fighting these boring battles here, you might as well protect Young Master Ying Zheng. I think... that beast with ambition has also awakened."

After Yue Ji returned to the palace, she found that Zi Chu had been waiting in the dormitory for a long time.

"Where have you gone? I've been waiting for a long time."

Yue Ji smiled sweetly and responded gently.

"I just went to my sister's palace. She just came back and she must not have enough food and clothing. I just went to give her some."

"You are gentle and virtuous, and you have helped me a lot."

Zichu helped her and asked again

"Is it strange that Zhao Ji doesn't go to accompany her?"

"How can you do that? My sister knows how hard your Majesty works, so how can you be jealous of me?"

Yue Ji helped Zi Chu to the table, served Zi Chu to sit down, and immediately served tea.

"When I went there just now, I happened to see Lu Xiangguo. Since my sister and Zheng'er returned to Qin, my mood has improved a lot. I have been going to the palace every day these days. But what big thing is going to happen? ?”

As Yue Ji expected, Zi Chu's face darkened after hearing the news. The tea that was originally brought to his mouth was put back on the table without taking a sip.

"Did you really see him?"

"Yes, Lu Xiangguo hurriedly said that he was going to find Zheng'er."

Yue Ji saw that Zi Chu was unhappy and said timidly

"Lu Xiangguo is very concerned about Zheng'er. It is said that he not only found the best master to teach him calligraphy, but also taught him personally. It seems that he attaches great importance to Zheng'er. No wonder... Zheng'er is the future The prince should be taught well."

"Who said Zheng'er is the crown prince?! Gudu hasn't established a crown prince yet, how does he, Lu Buwei, know?!"

Zi Chu rarely gets angry, but at this moment he slapped the table and stood up in anger. Yue Ji was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt down and complained with tears.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I am talking too much. My sister and Lu Xiangguo are both from Zhao. When they meet, they will have a lot to say. Please forgive me for talking too much."

"Lu Buwei and Zhao Lijiang, what do they have to say in hiding?!"

Zi Chu asked angrily in a cold tone, how could he forget that Zhao Lijiang was originally Lu Buwei's concubine! When he asked Lu Buwei for her, Lu Buwei hesitated before sending her to Zhao Lijiang. What's wrong? Do you want to rekindle your old love in Qin Palace today?

Yue Ji knelt down on the ground, her delicate body trembling slightly, her eyes filled with tears, looking extremely aggrieved and frightened, and said to Zi Chu

"Your Majesty, did I say something wrong?"

"it's not your fault!"

Zi Chu helped him up, and the displeasure in his heart began to spread.

After calling Lu Buwei to the main hall to face the saint, and seeing how respectful he was, Zi Chu couldn't help but think of the past when he was in Zhao State, living in poverty and with no one to rely on. It was Lu Buwei who sold his family's property and made suggestions for himself step by step, and he became what he is today. The throne today.

"Xiangguo Lu, there is no need to be so restrained. You can avoid being polite."

Zi Chu's heart was still touched. Lu Buwei was more like a benefactor to him.

"If you are not a king, you are a king, and a humble minister is a minister. How can you go beyond that?"

Zi Chu stepped down from the throne and helped Lu Buwei, who was saluting.

"Now there are only you and me in the palace. On the surface, I am a king and a minister, but privately, I hope you can treat me as a friend."

Lu Buwei naturally did not dare to neglect him. Even though Zi Chu said it politely, he still upheld the etiquette that a minister should have. Seeing Zi Chu lower his head slightly, he spoke softly and replied respectfully.

"Your Majesty, if a humble minister is disrespectful, crosses the line, and is seen by someone with intentions, he will definitely make a big fuss to sow the trust between the humble minister and your Majesty. Even though there is no one at the moment, it is absolutely unacceptable!"

Seeing his stubbornness, Zi Chu could no longer persuade him. He sighed, as if he was lamenting his life experience.

"I remembered that when I was a hostage in Zhao State, I was lucky enough to meet Lu Xiangguo. Lu Xiangguo not only helped the orphan wholeheartedly, but also worked hard to pave the way for the orphan. Even when Qin and Zhao were at war, you gave up everything and came to Qin with me. , Gu naturally understands the Prime Minister’s loyalty to Gu.”

His tone was slow, although gentle, but there was also a majesty that should not be underestimated.

"Now... Gu's health is getting worse and worse, and he is not getting any better after taking medicine all day long. It is time for the Great Qin Empire to draft a successor as soon as possible."