[Qin] Qin Shi

"Oh?" Ying Zheng looked at the fish swimming in the pond and made an inexplicable voice, "They said so."

"Yes," Meng Yi stood behind the answer and closed the bamboo slip in his hand, then put the bamboo slip into a bag and tied it, "Do you think King Zhao's words are trustworthy?" He looked up at the king standing on the edge of the pavilion.

Regarding Meng Yi's question, Ying Zheng, who was watching the fish, let out a chuckle: "Believe it or not, it won't affect anything." Such an evaluation, "It is so easy to announce the news that 'Yanbei Lord is dead' Guys in the world, even if they say 'I want to surrender to the enemy country' tomorrow, I will not be surprised."

The fish in the pond swam back and forth in front of the king, probably because Ying Zheng was standing on the edge of the pond at the moment, thinking that he was going to throw food into the pond.

Meng Yi, who was kneeling on the seat, was thoughtful: "Yes, there is no credibility in such words." Slightly raised his head and looked at the king who was facing him sideways, "It has been more than two months since Lord Yanbei left. , since he was seriously injured and fled in Handan, there has been no news about him. Are you not worried?"

"It's Qin Jun alone, what are you worried about a general Zhao?" Ying Zheng turned around and left the edge of the pavilion.

"Yi thought that he would become a colleague in the future." Meng Yi raised the wine ladle on the small stove beside him, and filled the wine cup opposite him with warm wine. Are you waiting for news from him?"

"There is nothing to worry about," Ying Zheng dropped the fish in the pond, knelt down in front of Meng Yi, and said indifferently, "If the situation cannot be broken, it will be his life. Don't you want to make your own decision?" Should he bear the result by himself? Whether he wins or loses, whether he lives or dies, it has nothing to do with anyone but himself."

These words sound rather indifferent, but Meng Yi doesn't think so: "You really like him."

Ying Zheng laughed, did not admit it, but talked about the past: "It was probably the winter when I was six years old." Without using the "solitary" self-proclaimed, "One day I played truant from Handan City, I wanted to go and play with him, but the snow had just finished a few days ago, and the woods outside Handan City were covered by snow."

His strong fingers held the wine glass, and his eyes fell on the wine: "I didn't find him at the edge of the woods, so I walked into the woods, calling his name as I walked-now I think it's stupid, I Back then, we should have chosen a meeting point with him—in short, because we were looking for someone, we didn’t pay attention to our feet.”

"By the time I realized it, I had already rolled down the slope and twisted my foot."

Meng Yi blinked, looked at his king, and was a quiet listener.

"Then I saw him poking his head out from the hillside. At that moment, I had no idea, but when he asked me 'how are you?', I suddenly decided to cry for him." Ying Zheng said frankly expressed his thoughts at the time, "Then I changed 'It's okay, I twisted my foot' into 'Am I going to die'."

Meng Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at the heroic and calm King Qin in front of him, he couldn't imagine such a scene at all.Therefore, when Ying Zheng stopped his narration, and even looked at him with a look of 'I'm waiting for you to speak', Meng Yi's expression was quite indescribable: "You were really..."

"Hahaha, kid." Ying Zheng laughed loudly and put the wine glass to his lips, "Later he slid down and found that I just twisted my foot, and told me that sometimes it was just a little thing, but when someone When caring about you, no matter how small it is, you will turn it into a big thing, in order to ask others to care and comfort you."

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng's smile suddenly became enthusiastic: "I tried it later, Fusu is really like this. When he was a child before he went to school, as long as I left him alone in the hall so that he would not see I, even if he patted his legs and got up after falling, nothing happened. But if I appeared in his sight, he would throw one on the spot if I didn't fall, and then shed tears."

"...No wonder he was crying every time he saw the eldest son before." Because every time he saw Fusu, it was when he went to find his son with Ying Zheng, "Suddenly felt It's not easy for the eldest son." But compared to other sons, the king is indeed the closest to the eldest son.

"Hahaha, that kid is super fun!" said Daily Xuan's son's father, who didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him back then, "Besides, he will inherit the throne in the future, and he is living a much better life now than when I was a child." Lah, if you don’t practice more, what if you can’t take on the big responsibility.”

In front of his confidants, he said his decision without hesitation: "Of course, it is necessary to polish it from a young age, let him be frustrated, so that when things happen in the future, he will not feel that the sky is falling, and life will not be able to survive. .” He said as he put down the empty wine cup.

It feels like such a young child will not remember at all, and it is because you have a lot of fun playing the big boy.No, wait, are you having so much fun because he doesn't remember?

Thinking of Ying Zheng, who has gradually become a strict father over the years, and the eldest son who adores his father to the point of subconsciously imitating him, and who speaks more calmly on weekdays, he always feels that he has discovered something extraordinary: "It's really good to decide so early. Is it?"

"What's wrong?" Ying Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the spoon for scooping up the wine, "Infighting is a big taboo, besides, I watched Fu Su grow up because I lost her mother, and none of the remaining ones represent the rest. The interests of several countries." At this point, Ying Zheng thought of something, and his eyes darkened.

"You seem to have just told Yanbei-jun before that if the Qin people enter the pass, then the whole world will be Qin people."

"How can the affairs of the Wang family be the same as those of ordinary people's families? This is the world." Ying Zheng took another spoonful of wine, "Well, it's getting too far. Anyway, he said later that he entered the forest and he followed me, but He didn't want to talk to me, so he just watched me foolishly looking for someone, if he hadn't stumbled and almost had an accident, he wouldn't have shown up."

Meng Yi was thoughtful: "You were six years old at that time, and Mr. Yanbei was only... four years old?" It should be said that he was born as a commoner but could beat the barbarians outside the pass and fled after hearing the sound, which even made King Zhao hate it. , People who found an opportunity and didn't even weigh the pros and cons and directly announced the death of illness.

"So, don't worry about him," Ying Zheng snorted, "Gu is looking forward to Zhao Wang and Lian Po being more ruthless." His hand slid across the edge of the wine glass, like a dancer dancing on a stage, "It's best to let him His body was covered in cuts and bruises, dripping with blood. Only this kind of pain can make him clearly see the things he doesn't want to admit—"

Ying Zheng's voice was low, not so much malicious, but rather it was the expectation he had endured for many years: "Let Lian Po wake him up hard, and then kiss him." He licked his lips, his voice was hoarse but charming, "Do it yourself Send him to the arms of Gu."

Seeing Ying Zheng like this, Meng Yi's expression remained the same as before, and he was not frightened by his sudden change: "Aren't you worried that he will be killed by mistake? That's Lian Po who has been so kind to him. If Lian Po didn't Quite a lot of help, but there is no such thing as him now? Such an ungrateful person, dare to use it?"

"Hey," the disdain was already fully displayed on his face, "A person who has no citizenship and can go in and out of Handan on his own, can hunt and kill furs to sell to noble ladies in winter, and even scare away brown bears. He is not yet seven years old. Child? Do you know, when I saw Gan Luo for the first time, what was I thinking?"

"I was thinking, he is 12 years old this year, right?" That's why he agreed to Lu Buwei's request, otherwise, even if he was just a puppet in the court, he would never allow this group of people to use Qin as a gamble. He's the kind of person, that's why I look forward to it."

Meng Yi thought of Ying Zheng when he was a child, and the unchildlike gaze in his eyes: "He has a deep influence on you."

To this, Ying Zheng responded, admitting: "Now, I have given him the big cake painting of the world." Standing up with the wine cup in hand, his eyes fell on the person trotting from a distance from the pavilion, "That day , I saw it, the fire in his eyes could burn everything."

"Before he sees the world, nothing can take his life." Ying Zheng laughed, and some only admired the sympathy between him and his kind.

Why is he not like this, before the world changes his name and surname, he has to grit his teeth and survive.

"So, Lord Yanbei has already returned to Yanbei?" In an instant, all the threads were threaded in Meng Yi's mind, "That's why King Zhao has thoroughly investigated Handan these days, blocked the roads of the king's capital, and is still at the head of the city. The real reason why so many people died?"

It was not because Prince Jia was assassinated, nor was it because someone burned the Zhao Palace.

It was because Lord Yanbei had returned to his own territory, and it was difficult to touch Zhao Wang's people, so he was afraid: "But it's not right." If it was really because of this, "Isn't Lian Po already in Handan? How could he escape so easily?"

"Except for himself," Ying Zheng said without any surprise, "No one can let him die." After Yun Danfeng said something terrible, he looked at him and ran to him out of breath. The palace man in front of him said, "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Back, back to the king," the waiter panted, "Zhao Guo Express!" Passing up the silk in his hand, Meng Yi quickly got up, took the silk from the opponent's hand, turned around and handed it over. Gave it to Ying Zheng.

However, Ying Zheng didn't answer it: "Look." Seemingly not interested in this urgent secret report, he turned around and walked back to the place where he was standing and watching fish with his wine glass in hand.Just like Qin's army is not oppressing Zhao's border at this moment, it's like this is just a piece of completely unimportant news.

Meng Yi snorted, spread the silk, and looked at it, his eyes gradually widened: "The king is wise," he murmured, his voice was distorted because it was too unbelievable, "King Zhao issued an edict to Yanbei Hand over the person who murdered Xinping Hou Lianpo, and at the same time ask the Yanbei Army to obey Li Mu's orders, break up and reorganize into the anti-Qin army."

If so, he wouldn't be like this: "Yanbei, only 4 people were handed over?"

What's the difference between this and the naked announcement that he is dissatisfied with Handan and wants to go it alone.As far as he knows, there are about 50 people in Yanbei, and there are 20 men in the Yanbei border reserve army alone, not to mention that the folks in Yanbei are tough, young and old, and it is rumored that there is also a women's army.

"When Lian Po went to Yanbei, he just brought 4 people with him." Ying Zheng let out a small laugh, and then the laughter grew louder and louder, and finally the whole yard was filled with his laughter, "It's really possible Ah, no matter whether it is Zhao Qian or him. Mr. Chunping, he, Zhao Qian, is the real mastermind of Qin!"

"Ask that guy," Ying Zheng raised the corners of his mouth, like a wolf staring at an unsuspecting rabbit, his eyes were full of greed and fierceness, "Since Gu has promised not to move Yanbei, he Are you willing to fight for the lonely leader and conquer Handan?"

The author has something to say: I actually wanted to use 'Lian Po', 'Aunt', 'Zhao Li' and 'people from Yanbei' as a comparison group at the beginning, but I think I should write a small paper by myself, the writing is really good limited.

1) Lian Po is willing to do whatever it takes for righteousness. Even if Zhao Guo owes him a lot, he will not betray him. He can sacrifice everything and use everything for Zhao Guo. Even if he himself can be used to death, he will not regret it .And all those who are detrimental to the Zhao country, no matter who they are, need to be eradicated and can be killed.

2) Auntie is a person who can let go of everything for the people she cares about. Rather than saying that he loves Zhao Guo, it is better to say that he loves her man.This is going to be a spoiler, so let’s talk about it when it’s written.

3) Zhao Li loves Zhao Guo but also sees Zhao Guo's unbearable situation. He wants to save Zhao Guo but knows that Zhao Guo is rotten from the root and cannot be saved. However, even if it is a moth to the flame, even his ancestors Fold here, he is from Zhao, and he will go through fire and water for Zhao.Unlike Lian Po, he believed that this decision was his own, and that sacrificing for Zhao was his own business, and there was no need to involve irrelevant people, especially Bai Shu had brought so many benefits to Yanbei.

4) The people in Yanbei are another kind. They don't know the righteousness, but they remember Bai Shu's efforts back then.Bai Shu brought the peace and dignity that the people in Handan could not give them, let them eat and drink enough without worrying about barbarians attacking, and also gave the children a future and a future.They are grateful, so they choose to follow, they remember kindness and hatred, for them, 'Yanbei' gives them a sense of belonging more than 'Zhao Guo'.

In fact, the setting of the characters here was originally intended to be set in the Chinese language of the Republic of China, and to write an article about blood and songs in the flames of war, but later because of various problems...... emmmm, I still don't give myself a headache Right... Now the Internet is really not easy to mix with Orz