Chaotic Qin

"The Xiongnu were formed by immigrants from the Xia Dynasty who fused the blood of local foreign races. They all regarded themselves as orthodox in China and were greedy. Whenever I was busy pacifying the six kingdoms and had no time to go north, they invaded and raided us in the north of the Great Qin. Le, I hate this kind of villain who is lawless and invades others." Ying Zheng said, narrowing his piercing eyes.

He hugged Qin Zichu tightly in his arms, and said in a depressing tone: "The Xiongnu has become a climate at this time. The central royal court, the wise king on the left, and the wise king on the right are separated. He is extremely ferocious, and is a great threat to the people of our Great Qin. How can I allow him to occupy the north of our Great Qin, coveting the great rivers and mountains?!"

Qin Zichu understood Ying Zheng's thoughts very well.

You can do whatever you want to harm the things in your own warehouse, but if someone steals them or robs them with great fanfare, who can't feel bad?

The Xiongnu harmed the people of the Qin Dynasty, and of course Yingzheng would send his troops northward, beating them until they cried for their fathers and mothers.

The fact that the Qin army beat the Huns out of Qinphobia has always been something that the Chinese people are proud of.

It is true to fight, but whether it is really necessary to build the Great Wall into the appearance Qin Zichu saw in modern times, or whether it should be built in one go like Qin Zichu saw in modern times, is a matter of opinion.

Qin Zichu lay quietly in Ying Zheng's arms, and didn't speak for a while.

He put his hands around Ying Zheng's waist and stroked, his cheek resting on Ying Zheng's shoulder.

Following Qin Zichu's reassurance, Ying Zheng became calmer.

He quickly broke free from the depression of "how his achievements are always misunderstood by future generations" and accepted Qin Zichu's words.

Kissing Qin Zichu's side face, Ying Zheng raised his hand to pinch his chin to make him lift his head, staring intently at the always warm and peaceful eyes for a long time, unable to move his gaze away.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but leaned forward and pressed his lips together.

Qin Zichu opened his mouth meekly, tolerated Ying Zheng's attack, and actively entangled with him.

After sharing this sweet kiss, Ying Zheng touched Qin Zichu's hot cheek, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I can have more decades in this life, with you here, look at me—don't let me So urgent."

Qin Zichu nodded happily.

He raised his eyebrows, pointed his finger at Yingzheng's vest, traced along his back to the back of his neck, and inserted his fingertips into his collar, gently rubbing against the dragon scale-shaped birthmark that had never changed its shape.

Qin Zichu dragged his voice and said slowly: "Come here, I don't think it's enough."

Before he finished speaking, his soft lips were pressed against Ying Zheng again. Qin Zichu opened his mouth and sucked his lower lip. The tip of his tongue traced along the line of Ying Zheng's lips, and the two rows of teeth gently pulled Ying Zheng's plump lips.

Ying Zheng immediately regained the dominance, pressed Qin Zichu into his arms, opened his mouth to suck his tongue, and the two were stuck together again.

"You!" Qin Zichu and Ying Zheng were in high spirits, and an exclamation mixed with a loud gasp sounded from under the wall of the Great Wall.

Ying Zheng suddenly pressed Qin Zichu into his arms, drew out the long sword from his waist, and stabbed obliquely from the hollow between the walls without hesitation!

With a sound of "Pfft!", Ying Zheng succeeded with one blow.

He flipped the sword in his hand, and stabbed the other person behind him with force again along with the person pierced by the long sword.

The people behind were completely frightened by the sudden change. They watched Ying Zheng approaching with a horizontal sword but remained motionless until they were severely stabbed in the thigh, and then passed out with a scream.

"Xia Sheng, you became the King of Qin, why did you just watch your former brother get killed!" The man who was stabbed in the shoulder yelled, looking straight at Qin Zichu.

Qin Zichu was startled, and looked at Ying Zheng in a panic, and Ying Zheng also stopped his sword at the same time.

He pinched the man whose shoulder had been pierced, and slid across the battlements with his hands, fell directly to his feet, and pulled back his long sword abruptly under the man's screams.

Under the severe pain, the man whose shoulder was pierced also passed out.

"My lord, are there assassins? They are all disadvantaged by the guards!"

Qin Chu, who followed Qin's army to Zhao to practice, was arrested by Wang Jian to take care of Qin Zichu temporarily because of his special status when he was taken in by Qin Zichu.

As soon as he saw the two people who shouldn't be here, wearing ordinary attire and wounded all over their bodies, Qin Chu immediately knelt down on the ground in cold sweat and pleaded guilty.

Ying Zheng's face was tense, and he said angrily, "Get out, don't come here without orders."

Qin Chu was taken aback by Ying Zheng, and couldn't help looking at the pale Qin Zichu.

Qin Zichu nodded, and said in a fluttering voice, "Back down quickly, don't come if you don't hear my call."

"Yes, Lord!" Qin Chu quickly disappeared with the soldiers of the Qin Army who rushed over without saying a word.

Ying Zheng suddenly stepped on the wound of the man who was stabbed in the shoulder and crushed hard.

"Ah----!!!" The veins on the man's forehead suddenly popped up, and he woke up with cold sweat and pain.

The tip of the sword that was dripping blood was on the man's neck, and Ying Zheng's voice was so cold that there was no trace of enthusiasm suddenly sounded: "You call him 'Xia Sheng', who is he?"

Who does Qin Zichu's body belong to? This is the doubt that has been suppressing in Yingzheng's heart, and it is a question that bothers them both.

Originally, it was impossible to get an answer to this question because of the successive deaths of Lu Buwei, who guarded Gongsun Qian of Zhao State, who invested in Yiren's son, and Zhao Ji, Qin Yiren's wife, but the two people who appeared in front of them made Ying Zheng and Qin Zichu feel very happy. The hope of knowing the answer was renewed.

They clearly knew the identity of Qin Zichu's body.

"You, who are you? A male favorite, why should you meddle in our brother's affairs?" The injured man yelled sternly.

Ying Zheng raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a cruel smile.

The point of his sword was thrown forward suddenly, and the blood on the side of the neck of the man whose shoulder was pierced was instantly pierced, and blood sprayed everywhere.

He fell to the ground and twitched, staring wide from the horror of death.

Not long after, the man had opened a pair of lifeless eyes and lost his breath.

Ying Zheng sneered, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, pointed his sword at another person outside the wall, and said coldly, "Is it enough to pretend to be stunned? It's easy for me to kill you."

The man who had been stabbed in the thigh and couldn't walk got up instantly.

He dragged his injured leg to avoid Ying Zheng's sight, crawled to Qin Zichu's feet little by little, and pulled out Qin Zichu's trousers.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes instantly, and said angrily, "Let go!"

The man who was not good at walking was so frightened that he let go of his hand instantly, and he huddled into a ball, avoiding Ying Zheng's sight.

Weeping and kowtowing to Qin Zichu, he stammered and said, "Xia, Xia Sheng, the Yiren Gongzi died back then, but our brothers said he looked exactly like you, and we asked you to pretend to be him after discussing it together." Yes. The brothers agreed to have a good meal together, but you ran away by yourself, which made us lose our positions. Now that you are the King of Qin, no, it’s fine if you don’t help us, why do you want to kill us?”

Qin Zichu raised his eyebrows, revealing a somewhat ruffian tone.

He said in a mysterious tone: "Who would know you? Stop talking nonsense in front of me! You said that the widow is 'Xia Sheng'. What evidence do you have?"

Seeing Qin Zichu turn his face and deny anyone, the man cried even more miserably.

With snot and tears, he said, "Xia Sheng, how can you say that? We'll see you off your mother—and the birthmark on your body, do you think we don't know about it?!"

When Qin Zichu heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Ying Zheng, who suddenly said in a low voice, "'Xia'sheng...his mother is 'Xia', and she is from Chu."

"Yes, yes, you are right, please spare my life!!!" Hearing Ying Zheng's words, the man seemed to see life.

Ying Zheng didn't stay any longer, and directly stabbed the man's chest.

Under the disbelieving gaze of the man, he said softly, "Since you know his identity, what's the use of your being alive?"

Kicking the man's body away, Ying Zheng rubbed the blood-stained blade against the man's body to wipe away the blood.

He looked up at Qin Zichu and said, "I have guessed your identity."

"What's going on?" Qin Zichu asked anxiously.

Ying Zheng put the sword into its sheath, hugged Qin Zichu's slender waist, and whispered in his ear: "Xia Ji was brought by Mrs. Huayang from Chu. Mrs. Huayang once mentioned that Xia Ji has a biological sister." , to serve Mrs. Huayang's sister-in-law. The princes are relatives of each other. Before Mrs. Huayang got married, her sister married to Zhao Guo. No wonder you and Yiren look so similar. You are probably Yiren's cousin .”

Qin Zichu nodded clearly, then looked at the two people on the ground, and couldn't help but have a look of disgust in his eyes.

He whispered: "So, these two people know the identity of 'Xia Sheng', and they also found out that I went here today, probably just to threaten me to give them glory and wealth."

Ying Zheng chuckled and kissed Qin Zichu's side face.

He comforted softly: "They will definitely not tell others about such secrets. Since even the biological mother of 'Xia Sheng' has passed away, no one in the world will know the secrets anymore."

While speaking, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "But if we can find out our itinerary, these two must be people in the army. We must investigate this matter thoroughly!"

Arrive in high spirits, and return in defeat.

With the "assassination" happening, even if Qin Zichu and Ying Zheng didn't suffer the slightest injury, all the generals from Wang Jian to Qin Chu couldn't help but feel ashamed, and they all got angry.

Within the time of a meal, the identities of the two people who came to threaten Qin Zichu and want to be rich have been found out.

"My lord, these two were originally prisoners of war surrendered by Zhao. I have already incorporated the former Zhao soldiers who are willing to continue to serve the country into the army. Therefore, there is a shortage of manpower for the march and cooking, so I had to choose a man with a clean background. People with bad deeds, this gives them an opportunity to take advantage of—it’s all due to my negligence, which surprised the lord." Wang Jian knelt in front of Qin Zichu and kowtowed, the clothes on his back were completely soaked in cold sweat.

The lord of the country is opening his mouth today to reward him as a feudal lord. Except for such a farce at night, Wang Jian felt that his life was about to die.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zichu smiled with a good temper.

He took out the steps for Wang Jian to get down, and said softly: "These two people, Zi Chu, still remember that they used to serve in the Proton Mansion. Generals don't have to blame themselves. If you are a thief for a thousand days, how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days? Yes. Zi Chu is too self-willed and has to relax, otherwise he wouldn't have encountered this difficulty."

Qin Zichu thought in his heart: the identity problem like a ticking time bomb has been solved, he is in a good mood.