Qin Wang Yingzheng

But the expression made Ying Zheng feel extremely angry. For Dan, can he really do anything and ignore everything?

"Dan is no longer a child, he doesn't need your care. Or do you want me to take good care of him?" Ying Zheng emphasized the last two "take care" sounds, both as a warning and to dispel Yanzheng's intention .

However, the person in front of him turned a deaf ear to it, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he calmly replied: "No, in my eyes, he will always be just a child. He needs me, and I need him too."

"Need?" These two words seemed to touch Ying Zheng's anger. He squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you need it? Is that so?" Zheng Danfen paused half an inch from her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is this the need?"

Yanzheng didn't return to him, but took another step back, out of his restraint, and said indifferently: "Please respect yourself, Wang, Yanzheng is always Prince Dan's person."

"Heh, what a person who is always Prince Dan." Ying Zheng smiled instead of anger, took a step back and straightened his clothes, then sat down, looked at Yan Zheng with a slightly red face and said with a smile: "You think, you come back Will he have a good life by his side?"

Yanzheng didn't say anything, but frowned, but Ying Zheng continued to laugh and said, "Now that Qin is becoming more and more powerful, why should we be afraid of other countries? Why does the small country of Yan need any courtesy? Not to mention the fact that the proton was fake a few years ago. The lonely king has not yet pursued it. Do you think that you can help him deal with everything and make him live better when you go back? But the lonely king tells you that if you go back, his life will be worse than it is now! Don't forget, the lonely king is King of Qin!"

Yanzheng frowned even tighter, but she still didn't say anything, turned around and left without stopping, as if she wanted to run away from something quickly.

"A Zheng."

A voice that lost momentum behind him called him softly, like muttering to himself, completely lost the toughness just now, but Yanzheng still didn't stop.

"The eighth day of next month will be my official wedding day..."

Nothing can stop his determination to go back, but it was just such a fluffy word that made his steps stop, but it was only a momentary pause, so short that it was unnoticeable, he had already raised his foot again, but why did he face it? His expression was incomparably cold——

See, in fact, everyone knows that whether I say yes or no, it will not affect your judgment and decision.

That being the case, why ask me such a worthless question?

Are you really willing to abandon this country and society for me?

But me, will I be willing?

If it's impossible, don't ask, don't promise...

When Yanzheng came out of the main hall, she was still a little out of breath, and her chest was stuffy. Although she knew clearly that she shouldn't be like this, how could she control it?If people in the world can control their own moods and emotions, then why are there so many idiots complaining about their children and loving their children.

He wants to see Ji Dan, it's been a long time, and he doesn't know if Ying Zheng will...

This person is no longer the little proton he was more than ten years ago. He has become wise and powerful, but on the other hand, he has also become more ruthless and sinister. From how this person took care of his biological mother and Can't the courtiers see it?Although I don't blame him for that, just thinking about it is ultimately chilling.

It seems that in the past ten years or so, the son-in-law of that year has experienced the baptism and precipitation of the years, and gradually displayed all the characteristics that make people frightened, feared, and surrendered more clearly and powerfully, so he can come to the present at his current age. It is even no exaggeration to say that perhaps Ying Zheng will become No. 1 to unify the six countries.

Because he has such ambition, and ability.

This is Yanzheng's idea, Yanzheng's intuition, and his intuition has never missed it.

Yanzheng was fascinated, but when she turned the corner, she was stumbled by a child running towards her. Before she could ask the other party if she was okay, she heard Nuo Nuo's eager voice—"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Didn't hurt you? Does it matter if you want it? Do you want to call the imperial doctor?"

Yanzheng thought that this child was quite polite, but when she raised her eyes, she was stunned, this child...

Heh, it's Ying Zheng's son, he really looks like him when he was a child.

Thinking about it, Yanzheng laughed, shallowly, but it stunned the panic-stricken child in front of him, and he didn't even know that the two steamed buns in his hand had fallen to the ground.

Yanzheng looked at the child with a dazed look on Ying Zheng's face when he was a child, and smiled even bigger, picked up the dirty steamed buns on the ground, patted them clean, and stuffed them into the arms of this cute little bun. There was a faint smile in the voice of speaking: "You are the young master Fusu?"

Fusu looked at this man's smile, and heard this man's voice, he couldn't recover. Although he was the eldest son of King Qin, most people in the palace could tell that King Qin Yingzheng was not enthusiastic about his child. , so he is usually just perfunctory to him, the eldest son of King Qin, and no one has ever been so gentle to him like this good-looking brother in front of him.

"Is it Young Master Fusu?"

In a daze, I heard this good-looking brother ask again, the little bun Fusu tightly hugged the steamed bun in his arms, and the little fat face of the baby was flushed, and the sparkling eyelashes seemed to be covered with crystals. The watery dew was so excited that she was about to cry.

"Yes, yes, I, my name is Fusu."

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"The person, Gan Maosun also. After Mao died, Gan Luo was twelve years old, and he was the Qin Xiang Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei. ——"Historical Records Volume 71 Biography of Gan Mao in Chulizi No.11""

"Jizheng was established as the king of Qin, and the essence of Dan was in Qin. When the king of Qin met Yan's crown prince, Dan was not good, so Dan died in resentment. ——"Historical Records: Biography of Assassins""

Yanzheng looked at the dazed and silly look of the slender child in front of her, although she was dressed brightly, she really wanted to laugh for a moment, but she couldn't help it, the expression she showed to this shrunken version of Ying Zheng's face was really real. He couldn't help laughing.

No matter how slow Fusu's reaction was, he still knew that the gentle and good-looking brother opposite him was laughing at him, but for some reason he didn't feel angry or sad at all, on the contrary, he was just a little embarrassed and shy.

"Where is Master Fusu going?" Seeing his embarrassment, Yanzheng kindly stopped laughing, but was curious about where this young master was going and what he was going to do with the two steamed buns.

"I, I'm going to see the teacher. The teacher hasn't eaten for a long time, so, so..." Seeing the gentle smile of the person in front of him, Fusu couldn't help telling the little secret she had kept for a long time, and said it out. Afterwards, I was startled, and carefully looked at the face of the person in front of me, for fear that the other person would guess something.

"Your teacher, but Gan Luo?" Yanzheng thought for a while, and since she was the teacher of the young master Fusu, the only one whose situation is unknown now is the genius boy Shangqing Ganluo.

It's strange to say that Gan Luo's achievements are quite extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't have been worshiped as Shangqing at the age of 12.It's just that since the envoy Zhao Guo returned to worship Shangqing, this person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there were no more rumors.

Fusu was really surprised to hear that he immediately revealed who his teacher was. He felt that the elder brother in front of him was not only gentle and good-looking, but also very powerful. If he brought him in front of the teacher, would he be able to understand the teacher?

Yanzheng knew that what he expected was right from the look on his face. Although he was really curious about the current situation of Gan Shangqing and why he could not afford to eat, the latter was naturally more important than visiting Ji Dan.

Before Fusu decided to make a decision on this side, the other side saw Wen Wen's brother was leaving, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Yanzheng's sleeve, Qiqi Ai said: "Well, brother, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

"Sorry, I'm not free." Although it was a gentle voice, there was an irresistible meaning in the tone.

Fusu froze on the spot, didn't even react when Yanzheng had gone far away, refused... refused?The little brother who seemed so gentle and kind refused?Fusu felt very sad, but then he thought that the two had never met before, so it seemed that others really didn't need to help him, right?

After cleaning up the two steamed buns in his arms, Fusu thought it was more important to give these to the teacher first.

Yanzheng searched for a long time before finding the place where Ji Dan lives now.

In fact, this place is not much different from the Proton Mansion in Zhao State back then, and the place where Ji Dan lives is still a small private courtyard.

It's just... Yanzheng frowned deeply when she looked at the dilapidated, weedy and desolate courtyard in front of her. He thought that Ying Zheng's "care" was just a joke. They would not treat Dan badly, but the scene in front of him severely dispelled his original "trust" in Ying Zheng.

Yanzheng ignored the tall, long and extremely sharp weeds in the courtyard, and walked in slowly.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, let the little sunlight outside dissipate the long-standing darkness and dampness in the room, Yanzheng saw Ji Dan lying on the bed curled up with his back facing the outside at a glance, and his heart tightened. , took a few steps forward and lifted a corner of the thin quilt, and saw that the little son he had cared for for a long time was flushed and sweating profusely, even in his sleep, his brows were deeply wrinkled, with a painful look on his face.

Yanzheng's heart twitched, and she couldn't help but put her trembling hand on Ji Dan's forehead, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever, but the current state is also very bad.

"Young master, young master, wake up quickly." In the end, Yanzheng decided that it would be better to wake up Ji Dan first, or let him sleep under such a thin quilt