Chaotic Qin

Qin Zichu's excitement could not infect Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng met Qin Zichu's bright eyes, which were full of doubts.

"What is a 'sand table'?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

Qin Zichu was slightly taken aback, and then said with a smile: "The 'sand table' I'm talking about is a model made of sand, war chess and other materials based on the actual terrain and reduced in a certain proportion. With this thing, you can be more Intuitively deduce the battlefield situation."

Ying Zheng immediately understood the great role that the sand table can play in the war, but he immediately realized that one of the things is extremely difficult to do now.

Ying Zheng couldn't help saying: "However, there are very few people who know the terrain, and even the topographic map is not very clear."

Qin Zichu smiled mysteriously, with a particularly smug look on his face.

He approached Ying Zheng and said in a low voice, "Want to know how to solve the topographic map problem? If you want to know, just give me a kiss and tell..."

Before he finished speaking, his soft lips were already pressed against Qin Zichu's forehead.

Qin Zichu's face turned red suddenly, he stammered and finished the "you" that he hadn't said just now, then he stared and froze in place while maintaining his body movements.

"...Why did you really kiss?" Qin Zichu's eyes were moist, and when he looked at people, he looked gentle even with reproach.

Ying Zheng laughed lowly, raised his hand to rub Qin Zichu's hot cheek, and said in a low voice, "You are willing to let me be close, and I can't ask for it."

Qin Zichu stood up, stared at Ying Zheng and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

But the blush on his face didn't fade, and he didn't have the slightest momentum when he stared at others.

Ying Zheng stood up following him, took Qin Zichu's hand, and said softly, "I've kissed you, should I tell you the answer?"

It was rare for Qin Zichu to raise his neck hypocritically, and said in a vicious voice: "Send someone to summon Li Mu to the other hall of the Yong Palace. I will explain it carefully after several disciples of the Mo family gather together. Anyway, if I tell you, you don't understand."

Ying Zheng nodded, followed Qin Zichu out the door and boarded the carriage heading for the Yan Palace.

In the carriage, he suddenly said: "Li Mu knows the terrain of Zhao State better than anyone else. Is this the solution you said? But his 'knowledge' is not detailed enough. Before leaving the palace just now, I sent someone to report to Fan Sui Xiangguo sent a message, asking him to send spies to discuss the terrain and return."

Qin Zichu's face turned redder, but this time it was not because of shyness but because of embarrassment.

Yingzheng's exceptionally strong comprehension ability and quick response ability made him wake up from his short-term pride.

By virtue of this, what Qin Zichu felt was the great malice in this world.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻When you are surrounded by a male god, no matter what you do, you will be compared to scum every second!

Seeing Qin Zichu's expression was not right, Ying Zheng couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his face, and asked softly, "Zichu, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Zichu felt that he wanted to rush into Ying Zheng's arms and shout, "Don't, don't, don't be so awesome, I'm so inferior".

But he firmly restrained his urge to commit crimes.

Qin Zichu took a deep breath and replied, "It's okay, I'm just a little bit shocked by your intelligence. Compared with you, I'm just a mortal. Once a person standing on the shoulders of a giant loses the height supported by a giant, he really becomes a mortal." Such a noticeable height difference between the two of us."

Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing, pinching Qin Zichu's chin to make him turn to look at him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and approached Qin Zichu, and said in a tone full of temptation, "What do you mean by 'god' and 'mortal' all the time?"

The temperature on Qin Zichu's blushing face reached a new high.

After stuttering for a long time, he said in a voice lower than a mosquito's cry: "It means that I don't think I'm good enough, but I like you and worship you like a god."

Ying Zheng tightened his grip, and said at a distance where they could almost share each other's breath: "But I am willing to share with you everything the gods have."

Ying Zheng is now very comfortable in talking about love, and Qin Zichu has gradually gained resistance after listening too much.

Originally, his face was still burning badly, but when Ying Zheng spoke, Qin Zichu calmed down instead.

Qin Zichu pushed away his tender face, deliberately raised his hand to poke the position where Yingzheng Shuuo's only three deciduous teeth were, and said with his usual smile, "Okay, give me your deciduous teeth first."

Ying Zheng's expression froze, he suddenly grabbed Qin Zichu's palm and took it from his cheek.

He lowered his head slightly, raised his hand to cover his mouth, opened his mouth to spit out a white tooth, and put it directly in front of Qin Zichu's eyes.

Ying Zheng said with a strange expression, "...here, my baby teeth."

Qin Zichu's expression froze at first, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud, trembling while hugging Ying Zheng.

He pressed close to Ying Zheng's ear and said in a low voice: "Well, I believe, I completely believe your words now, hahahaha."

Ying Zheng listened to Qin Zichu's words with a cold expression, his ears flushed.

Laughing all the way, when the carriage driver came to the gate of the Yong Palace, Qin Zichu didn't feel motion sickness for the first time.

The servant carefully helped Qin Zichu get out of the car.

Looking at the familiar palace, Qin Zichu couldn't help laughing, but after a while, the smile on his face turned into embarrassment.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っI, how much hatred did I pull?

My diners are also kept in the Yong Palace Annex!

"Only entering, not exiting" is not only aimed at Confucian scholars who live here!

Qin Zichu's knees softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

He smiled dryly, bowed directly, and sincerely apologized to the guests who were able to come out for the first time in the past two years because of his arrival: "It's all because of Zichu's carelessness, and I have made everyone wronged."

The Yin Palace Annex covers a vast area, with complete facilities and a rich collection of books. Even if they can't go out for two years, most of the diners living in it live very happily.

Even Ganzi, who was extremely weak, was relieved because he didn't have to deal with complicated affairs all the time.

Therefore, the resentment in the hearts of most of the disciples has completely dissipated after receiving an apology from Mr. Chu, who is about to ascend the throne as the King of Qin.

They knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Greetings, Mr. Zi Chu!"

But not everyone is able to fool around so easily.

Suddenly there was a piercing laughter from the crowd. Qin Zichu followed the sound, and there were three Confucian scholars in old clothes standing in the crowd kneeling on the ground. There was a familiar figure of Han Fei behind them.

After not seeing each other for two years, the scholarly spirit on Han Fei's face was gone, and deep marks appeared between his smooth brows.

Obviously, these two years of claustrophobic life allowed him to think deeply about his situation and what he should do.

Qin Zichu keenly read the peace that Han Fei had never had before from Han Fei's much calmer eyes.

He met Han Fei's gaze and couldn't help but smile slightly.

After two years, Han Fei has grown a lot. Under the guidance of his teacher Xun Kuang, he has been able to calmly accept the demise of South Korea and deeply review the historical mistakes South Korea made.

Han Fei has even re-written more profound works in the past two years.

But no matter how amazing Han Fei's growth was, he didn't think he could look at Zi Chu calmly - because Qin was the enemy who destroyed his country!

But the gentle and gentle smile of the man in front of him, like an old friend, frightened Han Fei in place, making him unable to recover for a long time.

Qin Zichu stared at Han Fei calmly with a smile on his face.

There was no contempt in his eyes.

Qin Zichu thought to himself: Han Fei's calmness is beyond my expectation, but why do I always feel that there is a sense of disobedience.

"Han Fei, what are you thinking?" Another handsome young man beside Han Fei pushed his shoulder.

Han Fei was shocked, and his eyes widened suddenly when he saw Qin Zichu.

He hastily cupped his hands, turned around and left without looking back!

Qin Zichu thought in his heart: No wonder I felt something was wrong. It turned out that Han Fei was not calm, but looked at me in a daze.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Do I have a face full of "brain holes" and "associations"?

Please look at me seriously!

Don't think about it!

The young man who was close to Han Fei smiled apologetically at Qin Zichu.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said in his mouth, "Li Si is a disciple of Teacher Xun Kuang. My junior brother Han Fei has offended Mr. Chu, so please don't argue with him."

Before Qin Zichu could answer, the Confucian scholar, who was laughing sarcasticly at first, had already glared at Li Si fiercely.

He said angrily: "You shameless guy, he imprisoned the teacher here for two years, and you actually kowtowed to him!"

Standing behind Qin Zichu, Ying Zheng's expression darkened instantly.

He glanced gloomyly at the Confucian scholar, keeping his appearance firmly in his mind.

Ying Zheng said in his heart: In the last life, I hated these Confucian scholars who shouted "Fa Xian Wang" and "Fenfeng" all day long to encourage the subjects. How dare you humiliate Zi Chu like this now?

Damn it!

But before Yingzheng could think about it, Qin Zichu had already pulled off his apologetic smile again, and politely said to the Confucian scholar who mocked him: "Zichu's failure to keep his promise to Xunqing is all Zichu's fault, and I will never I will shirk it. I came here this time to apologize to Xun Qing personally. I heard that your tone is familiar with Xun Qing, are you also his student? If Xun Qing is not busy at this time, please lead the way for Zi Chu. He asked if he was free to see me; if Xun Qing is not free, let me explain the matter clearly outside the door."

Qin Zichu's eyes were too straightforward, his tone was too sincere, and he didn't even hide his mistakes when talking about his mistakes in front of so many people.

In an instant, his honesty made the Confucian scholar opposite him bitter.

This Confucian scholar spoke so harshly because he was young and arrogant, and secondly, he was really angry because his teacher came all the way to Qin to "go to prison".

At this time, hearing Qin Zichu's words, and seeing his gentle and beautiful face, no matter how much resentment the Confucian scholar had, it almost dissipated.

He nodded bluntly, and said directly: "Young Master Zi Chu, come with me!"

Immediately, the Confucian scholar led Qin Zichu to the courtyard with one hand and one foot.

Qin Zichu couldn't help chuckling, turned his head and stretched out his hand to Ying Zheng, raised his chin: "Ah Zheng, let's go see Xun Qing."

Facing Qin Zichu's cheerful smile, Ying Zheng suddenly felt that Confucian scholars were not so dazzling.