Chaotic Qin

Even without Ying Zheng's reminder, Qin Zichu would never dare to approach him in the short term if King Qin suddenly mentioned that he was not aging.

He nodded to Yingzheng, and said in a low voice, "There are many things in the palace. Let's go to visit the prince and leave quickly."

Ying Zheng tightened his jaw, nodded slightly, and took the lead to walk towards the East Palace.

The prince was seriously ill as a result of being drugged.

At this time, he would never rest by the side of any woman, even if he doted on Mrs. Huayang.

Sure enough, when he came to the main hall of the East Palace, a group of court servants came in and out outside the door, but he couldn't even see a maid.

There is something strange about this scene.

Qin Zichu couldn't help but exchanged glances with Ying Zheng.

The discerning servant immediately knelt in front of Qin Zichu, and explained softly: "Master Zichu, you are back. The prince is seriously ill, and Mrs. Huayang was furious when she heard why he fainted. The prince couldn't persuade him, so she simply Let go and completely hand over the management of the palace affairs to Mrs. Huayang. Madam kicked out the group of court ladies who usually urged the prince to favor these beauties—the youngest one is Shen, who was originally in Mrs. Huayang's palace."

Hearing that this person was born in Mrs. Huayang's palace, Qin Zichu immediately understood that he greeted him warmly and explained the reason in detail.

This is to tell him that there is nothing to be afraid of in the East Palace anymore.

Qin Zichu nodded, and put an inconspicuous jade button into Shen's hand to show his closeness: "You have done a good job, take good care of the prince's body on weekdays, and don't let him do anything wrong to damage his health."

Shen smiled and said: "Yes, the servant must take good care of the prince."

Qin Zichu nodded and was about to step into the hall when suddenly a hoarse roar came from the hall: "Why didn't she see me? Tell me! Is she still angry?"

This yell made Qin Zichu feel that he had broken through some embarrassing and absurd scene.

He stopped involuntarily, showing a troubled look.

Shen immediately said: "After the prince quarreled with Mrs. Huayang, the lady never came to see him again. The prince always wanted to see Mrs. Huayang in person, but the prince couldn't get up at all. His health is getting worse and worse these days."

After Qin Zichu heard this, he felt that a dark cloud was covering him.

Many people who are ill will become volatile and difficult to take care of. Now that Prince Zhu's demands are not met, he must be more and more irritable.

As his thorn in the side, Qin Zichu felt that it must be bad luck for him to go in now.

But King Qin asked him to do his filial piety, even if Qin Zichu had to bite the bullet, he had to go in and "do his filial piety".

He took a deep breath, and stepped into the hall with a tragic mood of dying.

A powerful palm suddenly pulled Qin Zichu backwards, pulling him back forcefully.

"Let's invite Mrs. Huayang." Ying Zheng looked at the palace with a very cold expression.

Qin Zichu shook his head, suddenly showing extraordinary calmness at this moment.

He looked at Ying Zheng with some pity, and said in a low voice: "You who have never been in love don't understand such a mood. The crown prince now regards me as a rival in love. Mrs. Huayang is his goddess—you Would you be happy if your goddess was invited by your love rival to come to see you? He must hate me even more. I'd better not make trouble for myself. "

Ying Zheng said coldly: "Anyway, Mrs. Huayang doesn't need to play a big role, as long as she can let you survive today's visit safely, that's enough."

Qin Zichu shook his head and sighed: "Actually, the crown prince didn't do anything to me, instead he gave me the position of his son. Why should he deliberately make things difficult for him at a time like this? I will personally do my filial piety for him. If he Don't embarrass me, I will take it as repaying the kindness of the past."

Qin Zichu pressed Ying Zheng's shoulders and said with a smile, "You wait for me here, don't go in - I don't want you to hear me being reprimanded, and I don't want you to see my humble expression."

After saying that, Qin Zichu didn't give Yingzheng any time to react, and walked directly into the hall to meet Prince Zhu's ugly face.

"Give me the medicine, you go down." Qin Zichu smiled gently, and took the medicine bowl from the bewildered servant.

He walked to the prince's bed step by step, knelt down in front of the prince in a natural motion, kowtowed and said: "Prince, please take medicine."

Prince Zhu glared at Qin Zichu angrily and jealously.

He mocked unceremoniously: "Do you still remember coming back to serve the sick?"

Qin Zichu acted respectfully, without any hint of impatience.

He said in a gentle tone: "Zi Chu usually cannot accompany the prince. Now that he knows that the prince is seriously ill, how can he stay far away with peace of mind and completely ignore the prince's illness? The prince please take medicine."

Qin Zichu scooped up a spoonful of the soup with a strange bitter taste and brought it to the prince's lips.

Sure enough, the crown prince knocked over the medicine bowl with a wave of his hand, and shouted at Qin Zichu, "Go away!"

The medicinal soup was poured down from the head and sprinkled on Qin Zichu's face. Drops of medicinal soup slid down his fair and tender cheeks, staining Jinbo's inner shirt extremely dirty.

Seeing Qin Zichu's appearance, Prince Zhu laughed out loud.

Qin Zichu had long expected that Prince Zhu would not let him relax, but as far as Prince Zhu was satisfied just being splashed with a non-hot soup on his face, he still had to say that a man raised in a deep boudoir is considered a When you get angry, it seems that you have no strength.

He wiped his face casually with his sleeve, then turned his head to Shen with a good temper and said, "Go and prepare a bowl of decoction for the crown prince."

When Prince Zhu saw that Qin Zichu didn't have any embarrassing expression on his face, the big smile that was originally on his face suddenly faded away.

"I won't drink it? Don't bring it up again. I'm in good health!" Prince Zhu glared at Shen viciously, then turned his head and shouted at Qin Zichu, "Do you think I'm going to die and make you look at Madam unscrupulously every day? dream!"

Qin Zichu always had a smile on his face, and after hearing what Prince Zhu said, he smiled even more heartily.

His tone was as gentle as before and he said: "That's really great, my son hopes that the prince will live a long life."

As if he had heard some curse, Prince Zhu's face reappeared with anger, and he opened his mouth for a long time to Qin Zichu's smiling expression, but he couldn't find the right words to humiliate him.

The servant had already knelt down in front of Qin Zichu again holding a bowl of warm and delicious soup.

Qin Zichu took it with a smile, and once again stretched the spoon full of concoction to Prince Zhu's lips.

Prince Zhu's breathing became extremely heavy, and he glared at Qin Zichu who still chose to overturn the medicine bowl, making Qin Zichu look even more embarrassed.

"Shen, get the medicine again." Qin Zichu's smile remained unchanged, and he ordered without looking at it.

Prince Zhu's complexion was completely stiff.

He stared at Qin Zichu's face, and said in his heart: I want to see how long you can bear it!

Prince Zhu's behavior became worse and worse. He repeated this more than a dozen times, and even Shen Du, who was carrying medicine back and forth, became weak in his legs, but Prince Zhu still didn't seem to restrain himself.

Seeing this, the servants all shivered and hid outside the hall.

They were afraid that Prince Zhu or Young Master Zi Chu would get angry and suffer disaster.

The room gradually became dark, Qin Zichu suddenly raised his eyes to look at the sky.

The smile on his face faded, and he didn't care about Prince Zhu's cheerful expression at all. He stood up and stretched his waist, and softly told Shen: "It's time for dinner. I will leave the palace today and come back later. Since the Prince If you don’t want to take medicine, then wait for me to use it when I come.”

After finishing speaking, Qin Zichu got up straight away and walked away.

Prince Zhu suddenly shouted at him: "Aren't you here to serve me to drink medicine?"

Qin Zichu turned his head and showed an innocent expression, and said in a hypocritically innocent tone: "Didn't the prince take medicine today? The traces of Zichu's body are very clear."

After leaving these words, Qin Zichu walked out the door.

Ying Zheng was still waiting for him outside, and when he saw Qin Zichu's embarrassed appearance, his brows almost frowned into the word "Chuan".

Qin Zichu didn't hold Yingzheng's hand, and said calmly and gently, "Let's go back."

Ying Zheng raised his hand to wipe off the medicine stains on Qin Zichu's face, but Qin Zichu stopped him.

He chuckled and said, "Just go like this, the more people you see, the better."

Ying Zheng understood what Qin Zichu meant, and said distressedly: "We are here just for show, why do you have to make it like this?"

Qin Zichu's eyes turned cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold.

He said in a light tone: "I really want the prince to recuperate well, but I will not stop him if he insists on making trouble. I am not a soft persimmon to be pinched by others. The king just asked me to be filial. How can this level not be known? Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of the good intentions of the prince? I walked around the Xianyang Palace a few times in such a disheveled and embarrassing manner. It will be spread all over the country, and if he wants to accuse me of being unfilial, I will see what the prince has to say."

After Qin Zichu finished speaking, he laughed again, and walked out holding Ying Zheng's hand.

Ying Zheng glanced back at Donggong, silently remembering the torture Qin Zichu suffered today.

He said softly, "Zi Chu, you don't need to care about these reputations."

Qin Zichu blinked playfully, and said with a light smile: "A good reputation is a passport for making friends with honest gentlemen, and we still need to make friends with many people so that they can serve Qin. We can't waste this easy chance to gain fame." .”

After finishing speaking, Qin Zichu didn't seem to feel the slightest anger of humiliation, and led Ying Zheng to walk out happily.

Ying Zheng quietly watched the expressions of the servants, and sure enough, he found admiration for Qin Zichu in their eyes.

He said in his heart: What Zi Chu said is true, fame can indeed control some people's hearts.

This time, Qin Zichu didn't insist on riding a horse by himself. After changing his clothes in his own courtyard, he took the initiative to sit behind Ying Zheng, with his arms around his waist.

He told Ying Zheng that it was easy to deal with Prince Zhu, but he didn't have any resentment in his heart.

At this time, Qin Zichu suddenly felt tired.

Qin Zichu quietly leaned on Ying Zheng's back and closed his eyes. He said in his heart: It's great to have someone he can rely on at this time.

A gust of heat suddenly covered Qin Zichu's back, and Ying Zheng's voice came from the front indistinctly: "I will not let you be wronged like this in the future."

Qin Zichu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He held Ying Zheng's palm instead, and said with a light smile, "I don't feel wronged, but I'm a little tired occasionally—but I'm not tired anymore."

Chapter Name: Changing Teeth

"Zi Chu, wake up."

Ying Zheng's voice was very vague, Qin Zichu mumbled "Huh?" from his nasal cavity, and opened his eyes.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, but now all the servants in the entire Yin Palace were kneeling on the ground waiting for him to be received, only Ying Zheng was still sitting on the horseback, holding his hand tightly. His hands, to keep him from falling off the horse.

"Ah Zheng, it's all right, I'm awake." Qin Zichu let go of his hand, and as his vision became clearer, he slowly woke up.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the palace slaves lit torches in the palace hall, and everything they looked at was dyed a warm orange.

He was covered with Ying Zheng's cloak, which was so tightly wrapped that he couldn't feel any cold wind.

Qin Zichu touched the back of Ying Zheng's hand with his backhand, and he really felt cold.

He hurriedly dismounted, took off his cloak and covered Ying Zheng's body, and held his palms with both hands to transmit warmth to them.

Qin Zichu said softly, "Go and drink some ginger soup, I'll see Mr. Xun Kuang."

Ying Zheng shook his head, and forced Qin Zichu back into the room: "I have already sent someone to tell Mr. Xun Kuang that you have fallen asleep after a hard journey. Tonight, you can rest assured."

Qin Zichu said subconsciously: "There is dust blowing on the road, don't you want to take a bath?"

Ying Zheng's face darkened, and he turned and left the room.

He said in his mouth: "You sleep first, I will come back after taking a bath."

Qin Zichu was still a little dazed and unconscious, he lay down in the warm bedding, and after a while, he fell asleep again.

Ying Zheng hurriedly took a shower, and quickly came back with his long wet hair.

As soon as he saw Qin Zichu, whose cheeks were dizzy from sleep, Ying Zheng's worries suddenly disappeared.

Qin Zichu said it easily, but Yingzheng himself was an arrogant person, if someone dared to humiliate him like Prince Zhu humiliated Qin Zichu, Yingzheng would definitely make him regret his birth.

Therefore, he felt that Qin Zichu had been wronged a lot.

When Qin Zichu couldn't help falling asleep on his shoulder on the road, Ying Zheng was very afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.

But seeing Qin Zichu's current appearance, he finally felt relieved.

Ying Zheng gently painted Qin Zichu's unfurled eyebrows in his sleep, his tense face relaxed, and he slipped into the bed softly, hugging Qin Zichu into his arms.

The unification of the six countries once brought Ying Zhengwu endless glory, but now compared to the six countries, he hopes to keep Qin Zichu close and prevent him from any accidents.

God gave Ying Zhengling the life he longed for, so he has no interest in the new life, but with his greed, he will never stop there.

Qin Zichu is Yingzheng's lifelong pursuit!

In his dream, Ying Zheng hugged his slender and thin body in his arms, and a clear smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

When Qin Zichu woke up the next day, he was refreshed, and a good mood that he hadn't had for a long time lingered in his heart.

He gave a low laugh, poked and gave up his good work and rest, and followed Ying Zheng, who was lying on the bed, his wrist was suddenly tightly grasped.

Ying Zheng opened his unusual eyes, and looked at Qin Zichu with a confused expression.

Qin Zichu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, "If Ah Zheng is tired, sleep a little longer."

Ying Zheng opened his mouth and nodded.

Suddenly, his expression froze, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, and slowly blushed!

Σ(っ°Д°;)っYou, why are you blushing suddenly?

Qin Zichu looked at the blushing on Ying Zheng's face in surprise, but Ying Zheng's blushing face gradually faded, becoming stiff and harsh.

He lowered his head, moved his mouth suddenly, and spit out four neat teeth with a sound of "Poof!"

The snow-white and smooth teeth fell on Ying Zheng's palm. Although they were kept very healthy, the roots of these four teeth were very shallow, so they could be identified as deciduous teeth at a glance.

Ying Zheng raised his head, and Qin Zichu noticed that his lips were slightly sunken inward almost instantly.

He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to touch Ying Zheng's mouth.

Ying Zheng dodged Qin Zichu's movements and said excitedly, "Farewell to Peng Zhen!"

As soon as the words came out, both Qin Zichu and Ying Zheng were stunned.

Qin Zichu suddenly laughed.

He put his arms around Ying Zheng's shoulders and said with a smile, "Okay, don't dodge, I know that all four of your missing teeth are front teeth. The air leakage is like this! Hahahaha!"

Qin Zichu stretched out his hand and said with an undiminished smile, "Give me the tooth, I want to keep it as a souvenir."

"...?" Ying Zheng looked at Qin Zichu with eyes full of doubts, but his lips were tightly pressed together, preventing any air from leaking out.

Qin Zichu patted him on the back a few times to appease him, and said softly: "In the future, you will keep the teeth you replace. I will put them in a small box. This is a sign of your growth. It is so memorable."

Ying Zheng's ears were a little red, but he still nodded and put his deciduous teeth into Qin Zichu's palm.

Qin Zichu got up and patted Ying Zheng's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Okay, I don't want to talk these days, so I just wait for the new teeth to grow out, and don't run around. Today is a sunny day, just right I'm going to pay a visit to Mr. Xun Kuang."

Ying Zheng nodded coldly.

Qin Zichu couldn't help but kissed him on the forehead again, and then changed into a more solemn robe and left the bedroom.

Xun Kuang was very old.

When he was 50 years old, he traveled to Qin State and met King Qin who pushed Qin State to the head of the vassals.

Xun Kuang tried to implement his own political thought and strategy of governing the country like that king.

Although he was not appreciated by the King of Qin in the end, Xun Kuang still felt that it was a pleasant experience.

The people in the state of Qin live and work in peace and contentment, are honest and simple, and the country's politics are clear and clear, which completely overturned Xun Kuang's idea of ​​a barbaric and bloody king of Qin. He is simply a model representative of the country in his heart.

At this time, he stood on the land of the Qin State again, not only because Han Fei, his favorite student, became a prisoner of the Qin State, but also because he had a secret that he didn't want everyone to know.

In fact, Xun Kuang had many conflicts with Chun Shenjun, who took good care of him in recent years.

Chun Shenjun was appreciated by the King of Chu, and his family was rich and wealthy, with three thousand guests.

Because the King of Chu has no children, Lord Chunshen has even been looking for beauties for the King of Chu who are easy to give birth to the palace in recent years. For this reason, he has gained more trust and favor from the King of Chu.

But compared to these things on the surface, Xun Kuang knew more about the inside story—Mr. Chun Shen once brought a private matter to ask Xun Kuang how to deal with it!

"The lord has no children, but he once promised Li Yuan to marry his younger sister into the palace, but this little girl is charming and affectionate, and I have already accepted it." Jun Shenjun said with a flash of shame on his face.

Before Xun Kuang could open his mouth, Chunshen Jun continued: "Li Yuan's younger sister is pregnant. They discussed with me that it is better to send her to the palace according to the original plan. If she gives birth to a boy, she will be the next king. What do you think of this, sir?"

Chun Shenjun looked at Xun Kuang with anticipation, his eyes were full of ambition, obviously he had already made a decision on this matter.

Xun Kuang's heart is clear.

He knew very well that Chun Shenjun was in a daze at this time, no matter what he said, he could not change Chun Shenjun's decision.

But Xun Kuang was still a very persistent person, knowing that he could not change Chun Shenjun's mind, he simply resigned from the official position that Chun Shenjun recommended for him.

Xun Kuang shook his head, and said sincerely to Lord Chunshen, "Xun Kuang is incapable of sharing his worries for Lord Chunshen. He just wants to focus on opening a museum and teaching disciples, and doesn't want to worry about world affairs anymore."

Although Chunshen Jun was troubled by Xun Kuang's sudden irrelevant words, he still acquiesced in Xun Kuang's choice, and said gently: "If Mr. Xun Kuang is willing to open a museum to teach students, I have a chance. A spacious mansion for Mr.

After finishing speaking, Chun Shenjun left directly.

Within three days, Xun Kuang got the news that Lord Chunshen had presented Li Yuan's sister to the King of Chu.

Xun Kuang felt very contemptuous of Chunshenjun's actions in his heart, but he had always been favored by Chunshenjun, and he couldn't express his depression to anyone.

Just when he got the news that Han Fei, the favorite student, was imprisoned in Qin State, Xun Kuang's heart suddenly moved.

With his disciples who were willing to continue studying, he resigned from the house provided by Lord Chunshen, and his family came to Xianyang, the capital of Qin State.

Xun Kuang sat quietly in the courtyard.

The house where he was placed was spacious enough for him and his disciples to live in.

The environment of the Yan Palace is beautiful, and it is famous in Qin State for its tranquility that surpasses Xianyang Palace.

Xun Kuang had also heard of this villa before, but he never expected that Zi Chu, whom he had never met before, would be loved and cared for by the King of Qin, and he would reward Zi Chu to live here.

Xun Kuang looked carefully at the courtyard where he lived temporarily, and thought to himself: Mr. Zi Chu is young, what kind of person will he be?

"Teacher, I don't understand something." A young man in old clothes who tried his best to keep himself clean and tidy appeared in front of Xun Kuang.

A gentle smile appeared on Xun Kuang's ordinary face immediately: "Is there something you don't understand?"

The young man looked around the courtyard obsessively.

Immediately, he said, "Did the teacher come here on purpose because he voted for Mr. Zichu? From the actions of King Qin and Mr. Zichu, it is not difficult to find that Han Fei's life is not in danger, but the teacher came here specially for him." gone."

Xun Kuang smiled, and said softly, "It's related to Han Fei, but it's not all for him. I also really want to meet this Mr. Chu."

"Oh? Does Mr. Xun Kuang have the same intention?" A clear and warm voice came from outside the door.

The courtyard door was pushed open immediately, and a man in a red shirt appeared in front of everyone, which made them feel bright.

Eight guards stood on both sides of the visitor, and the man in the red shirt walked up to Xun Kuang step by step.

There was a gentle smile on his face, and although his eyes were as deep as sea water, they were full of charm.

When the young man raised his eyes to look at the crowd, they could barely control the expressions on their faces and smiled.

"At Xia Zichu, I pay my respects to Mr. Xun Kuang. I was negligent yesterday. Please make amends." Qin Zichu spontaneously sat in front of Xun Kuang, bowed to him, and behaved solemnly.

He raised his eyes to the old man in front of him, and suddenly asked a question that shocked Xun Kuang: "Sir, you once wanted to work for me, Daqin. I don't know if you still have this intention?"

Chapter Name: Mountain Collapse

Xun Kuang looked at Qin Zichu in surprise, and blurted out, "Why did you say that, Mr. Zichu?"

Qin Zichu smiled, and said in a low voice: "The lord of the country has laid the foundation for our Great Qin to rule the world, and the Kyushu will be closed in my lifetime. Governing the world is different from conquering the world. Legalism can enrich the people and strengthen the army, but the world is invincible When it is time to continue to use heavy codes, it will lead to complaints from the people."

Xun Kuang nodded, but did not interrupt.

Qin Zichu continued in a gentle tone: "Sir once told the ruler that Confucian scholars are people who value etiquette. They are dedicated to their duties and loyal to the king. If the king can appoint Confucian scholars as officials, it will be beneficial to the court; Appreciate, and will not hold grudges, and will be an obedient and honest common people."

Xun Kuang nodded again, but still did not speak.

Qin Zichu seemed to be used to being the leading role in a one-man show, his complexion still didn't change a bit.

He shook his head and said to Xun Kuang: "The king's hope is to unify the world, but the world will soon become my Ying family's world. Therefore, what Zi Chu needs is someone who can help me create a prosperous world. When I heard this conversation Afterwards, Zi Chu has always been very clear that Mr. Xun Kuang is gentle and humble, not a person who talks big, so Zi Chu hopes to get help from Mr. Xun Kuang."

When Qin Zichu said this, he stopped his voice and looked up at Xun Kuang sincerely.

Xun Kuang heard the excited voice in his heart.

For many years, he has been hoping that someone will pay attention to his strategy of governing the country, but every time he can only get a disappointed response.

Years of rubbing and grinding have already smoothed Xun Kuang's sharp edges and corners, making him more humble and gentle, almost forgetting his youthful aspirations.

But did Xun Kuang really have no ambition to assist a king in governing the country?

Xun Kuang clearly knew that not only did he have it, but his desire was extremely strong.

He couldn't help the excitement in his heart, and said, "But Mr. Chu should be clear that Qin's advocacy of legalism is not consistent with me."

Qin Zichu smiled. He had been thinking about this question for a long time, and the answer had already been imprinted in his mind.

He immediately replied: "No matter which school of theory exists, it exists for the purpose of ruling; and similarly, no matter which school of theory also has its own shortcomings. Just like Legalism is wrong to fool the people, Confucianism educates The common people are right; the legalists’ imperial tactics are right, and Confucianism’s blind emphasis on achieving political clarity through personal cultivation and propriety is unrealistic.”

Qin Zichu looked into Xun Kuang's eyes and said seriously: "Only a monarch who governs the world by using the theories of various schools correctly, there is no perfect theory. Zichu will not say against his will that I will 'abandon Legalism just because I hope Mr. , Respect Confucianism', but I do have the idea of ​​​​absorbing nutrition from Confucianism."

Xun Kuang savored the meaning of Qin Zichu's words carefully.

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, and Xun Kuang said gently, "Then how does Mr. Chu want to use Confucianism?"

"Legalism is used to formulate laws to clarify what will violate the law; and Confucianism is used to educate the people so that they know shame and enlighten people's wisdom. Talent is not judged by birth, personal achievement is only based on talent." Qin Zichu said here, squinting slightly He closed his eyes and suddenly laughed.

He said in an unusually gentle voice: "When the 'law' and 'ritual' are closely combined, you can get rid of the shackles of the public official Shilu. If the nobles do things that are not in accordance with the etiquette, they can also be punished. Students who understand etiquette and practice it can also be appointed officials and ministers."

What Qin Zichu said seems to be an extremely natural combination of "rule of law" and "rule of man" in modern times, but in this war-torn era, it is full of romance.

His thoughts coincided with Xun Kuang's!

When Xun Kuang was in the Jixia Academy, he condensed the idea of ​​"legal system" on the basis of Confucian "ethics" because of his constant reading of theories of various schools and his personal experience of the general trend of the world.

But Xun Kuang did not expect that there would be a young man in a high position who had the same idea as him thousands of miles away.

This discovery made Xun Kuang immediately excited.

He instantly put away his previous gentle appearance, and said enthusiastically, "How did Mr. Zi Chu come up with such an idea?"

Qin Zichu smiled faintly, drew his palm in a circle in the air, and said in a calm tone: "This world is destined to belong to my Great Qin, so it is Zichu's duty to think about things in advance in order to educate his subjects."

"Master Zi Chu is too confident." Xun Kuang shook his head, and the sudden excitement subsided slightly.

Qin Zichu said calmly: "Mr. Xun Kuang has had contact with Fan Sui Xiangguo, and the strategy he proposed for governing the country has already shown results. Today, our Great Qin can destroy South Korea, and tomorrow we can destroy the other five countries in the same way. Even if the road to unification There will be various obstacles in the world, but no one can stop my Daqin's footsteps. It is precisely because Zichu saw this that he hoped to get the help of his husband. Now I have the support of the king, and I will treat the newly merged Daqin territory. The people of Sanchuan County in Zichu County treated them equally, and never allowed soldiers to invade their lives, rob their property, and torture and kill people; Our Daqin soldiers will also protect them from foreign enemies and experience a peaceful life—Zi Chu has such a determination, does Mr. Xun Kuang think I think too early?"

Only then did Xun Kuang show a real smile.

He nodded and said softly, "Young Master Zi Chu has a good idea. Xun Kuang can stay, but I am not here for Young Master Zi Chu. Please, Master, bring my disciple Han Fei."

Qin Zichu politely explained: "Master Fei is doing very well. Zichu didn't make things difficult for him, the only thing he doesn't have is freedom. If Mr. Xun Kuang wants to see him, I will order someone to take him into this courtyard today Come."

Xun Kuang couldn't help being overwhelmed by Qin Zichu's tolerance.

He kowtowed to Qin Zichu and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Zichu, for your generosity."

"Mr. Xun Kuang is too polite." Qin Zichu smiled, and then said, "Zi Chu has other things to do, so I will leave first. If you want to find me, please send a message to the servant. Zi Chu will definitely come to visit Xun Kuang as soon as possible. gentlemen."

After saying that, Qin Zichu bid farewell to Xun Kuang politely, and returned to his courtyard.

When Ying Zheng saw Qin Zichu, he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his mouth, making Qin Zichu smile immediately.

A servant followed behind him and brought a small jade box to Ying Zheng.

Qin Zichu said with a smile: "Because your deciduous teeth are very precious souvenirs when you were growing up, so I asked them to find a piece of uncut jade from the treasury, cut it open, and made a small jade box. It's just the right size to fit all your baby teeth in. Then you can put a leather cord on it and hang it around your neck."

Qin Zichu said as he picked up the jade box tied with a knot on the table, and hung it around his neck.

He suddenly said: "Don't lick your teeth, I heard that it will grow crooked."

Ying Zheng glanced at Qin Zichu, who seemed to be in high spirits, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and three white baby teeth appeared in his palm.

Qin Zichu stared blankly.

He rushed over suddenly, hugged Ying Zheng, and said in a serious voice, "Open your mouth! Let me see what's going on. Seven teeth fell out in one breath. This is too exaggerated!"

Ying Zheng dodged Qin Zichu's palm and hugged him tightly in his arms.

But Qin Zichu would not listen to Ying Zheng's mercy at this time, the more he was suppressed by Ying Zheng, the more he resisted.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but pinch Qin Zichu's wrist, and held him under him. During the fight, the two rolled into a ball on the ground.

Ying Zheng's long black hair completely covered the sides of the two, separating them into a closed space.

He fixedly looked into Qin Zichu's eyes, and whispered in a leaky voice: "I'm always like this, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Qin Zichu moved slightly, and Ying Zheng immediately let go of his wrist.

Qin Zichu immediately raised his arm, and put his palm on Ying Zheng's face. His delicate fingers stroked his cheek inch by inch, and his fingertips rested on Ying Zheng's lips.

"Open your mouth!" Qin Zichu insisted, his eyes refusing to back down.

Ying Zheng couldn't help sighing, and opened his lips.

Qin Zichu's fingertips immediately penetrated into his mouth, touched the bare gums and rubbed gently, and felt the traces of new teeth under the sensitive fingertips.

His movements stimulated the gums, making Ying Zheng moan endlessly.

He closed his mouth and sucked Qin Zichu's finger, and suddenly wrapped his tongue around the fingertip to keep it inward.

Qin Zichu couldn't help laughing, and pinched the tender flesh on Yingzheng's cheek with the other hand, and said with a smile in his voice, "Let go, it's so delicate to be bitten by someone without teeth. You were just born It was never like this before, and it was the first time I saw your bare gums."

Ying Zheng's face darkened, he opened his mouth suddenly and pushed Qin Zichu's finger out with his tongue.

He got up and sat back to his original position, glaring at Qin Zichu with eyes full of complaints and accusations, slowly showing guilt on his face.

"Ah Zheng, I'm sorry." Qin Zichu took Ying Zheng's hand and apologized softly.

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, and tightly grasped Qin Zichu's palm.

He said in his heart: I decided not to speak anymore until the tooth replacement is over.

Ying Zheng has always been a person who dares to think and act.

After he made up his mind, he never said a word to Qin Zichu, and all the activities between the two turned into eye contact.

Qin Zichu was surprised to find that after more than two years of silence, Ying Zheng only needed to look at him, and he was able to decipher the true meaning from these unique eyes.

"Ah Zheng, do you really plan to not say a word to me until the tooth replacement is over? It's not a good thing for a man to be too narrow-minded." Qin Zichu looked helplessly at the stubborn Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng shot down a smug look, very satisfied with Qin Zichu's inability to show his authority with his height.

"My lord, the lord is dead." The servant burst into the door suddenly, his face pale.