Chaotic Qin

When the King of Qin was assassinated while touring the world, this was a major event that shocked the world.

It was even more because the assassins appeared along with the transport of the Yong Ding that was still nominally in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the weak and sickly Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty who was known as "almost dying of illness" finally died and passed away.

Ying Zheng looked at the news and sneered, "Dead? Did he think it was over when he was dead? He sent Wang Jian out to destroy the Western Zhou Dynasty."

The voice from Ying Zheng's mouth was full of cruelty.

He looked at Peng Zheng without blinking, and asked directly: "Who did it to find out?"

Peng Zheng knelt down on the ground with shame on his face, kowtowed his head three times, and replied: "It's all because of Peng Zheng's incompetence. He believed other people's rumors. After seeing that Xiang Yan was able to build the earth temple, his descendants have never done anything brave." What an overreacting reaction, the Xiang clan was recruited into the army - the people who assassinated the king were none other than members of the Xiang clan."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in surprise, "You mean, the Xiang family came to assassinate me in person?"

Peng Zheng knelt on the ground and nodded. He didn't say a single extra word to defend the Xiang family, even though there were many old and weak women and children among them.

This made Ying Zheng raise his eyebrows playfully.

He had encountered quite a few assassinations in his life, but no matter which one, it was someone else who bought him to assassinate him, and he had never done it himself.

This Jingchu Xiang clan is really courageous!

But the words are spoken again, they do not hide their heads and show their tails, and the Xiang family is really aboveboard.

Although Yingzheng was assassinated, he was furious and couldn't help but admire the Jingchu Xiang clan.

After hesitating for a moment, Ying Zheng finally said: "The assassin's parents, wives and children were all killed. The rest of the Xiang family's adult men were all sent to the frontier for hard labor, and the rest of the old and weak women and children were sent to Xianyang Palace as slaves."

According to Yingzheng's standards, this is really a light and light punishment, but it coincides with the idea of ​​"less killing" in the newly revised "Great Qin Law".

But Peng Zheng was still very surprised that the ruler of the country really let the assassin go so easily.

He was silent for a while, then whispered: "Yes, Lord."

Then, Peng Zheng turned around and exited the main hall, and left quickly, hoping to deal with this situation as soon as possible.

Ying Zheng raised his eyes and saw the knife marks on Yongding. He was a little tired of the repeated assassinations, and couldn't help but snorted.

He looked out the window at the gradually withering flowers and trees, and walked towards the apse—I wonder if Zichu felt better after stopping the journey?

Qin Zichu was not only comfortable, but also had a great appetite.

It wasn't that he was really physically uncomfortable, but that motion sickness and shaking all the time made him lose his energy.

Now he was able to lie down in the soft bedding and have a good sleep. After waking up, he immediately regained his vitality, no matter what he began to swallow into his empty stomach.

"Ah Zheng, you're here." Upon seeing Ying Zheng, Qin Zichu immediately put down his chopsticks and smiled warmly.

The bad mood of the whole day is like water in the sun, which is dried up immediately.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but raised his smiling face, walked quickly to Qin Zichu's side, and said softly, "What are you eating? You're so happy."

Qin Zichu pushed the small bowl in front of Yingzheng, and said with a smile, "Suddenly I want to eat egg custard, so I asked them to make it. There are fresh river fish meat balls in it, which are very delicious. You can also use some. "

Ying Zheng opened his mouth and looked at Qin Zichu with a smile.

The corners of Qin Zichu's mouth were raised higher, and he raised his hand to scoop up a spoonful of egg custard with thumb-sized fish balls, put it into his mouth, and took the initiative to feed it.

The slippery egg custard had already slid down his throat. Ying Zheng slowly pouted the soft fish balls, nodded involuntarily, and praised: "It's really delicious."

Qin Zichu saw that he relaxed the expression on his face, and finally asked: "Did something unpleasant happen in the front hall?"

Now that the matter was settled, Ying Zheng ignored the fact that he was stabbed with a sword, and tried his best to tell the matter easily.

He spread his hands, and said with a bit of entanglement: "I'm afraid you said that the Xiang family was the one who gave birth to 'Xiang Yu', but their family is really upright and no hypocrisy. If they are generals, they must be good."

Qin Zichu said nonchalantly: "If you don't want to kill, you can keep it. Zhang Liang can become a cute and arrogant boy. If Xiang Yu takes good care of him, he might be the next Wu'an Lord of Daqin. Wasn't born?"

Ying Zheng and Qin Zichu looked at each other for a moment, and they couldn't help but fell silent together.

...it seems to be true...

Qin Zichu couldn't help laughing, and Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing.

After the laughter stopped, Ying Zheng sat beside Qin Zichu and discussed, "Before the spring, I plan to visit the survivors of Langya County and Donghai County. These two places are sparsely populated."

"The common people always feel that it is difficult to leave their homeland. Will reckless resignation make them uncomfortable and resentful?" Qin Zichu asked worriedly.

According to the laws of the Qin State, the people are now treated with a lot of tolerance.

But for the people of the six countries who have long been accustomed to a loose life, Qin's laws and regulations are still dauntingly harsh.

They obeyed because of the strength of the Qin State, but this does not mean that they can immediately give up the life of fighting and killing when they disagreed with each other to adapt to this life of strict laws and regulations.

What Qin Zichu was worried about was that the frequent immigration policy would regenerate public grievances, which would be detrimental to Qin.

Yingzheng shook his head, took Qin Zichu's hand and explained: "This is necessary, otherwise Langya County and Donghai County will be sparsely populated and good fields will be uncultivated. After a long time, they will naturally turn into barren fields. The actions of the survivors can also break the ground. The inherent power allows our Daqin officials to control the local people faster and establish prestige."

"Oh? There's a reason for this?" Qin Zichu frowned, with disgust in his eyes.

No matter how they beautify the local tyrants, they are digging into Qin's corner.

Although Ying Zheng had an extraordinary aversion to the powerful, he did not express his emotions so clearly like Qin Zichu.

He said calmly and coldly: "The people of the four countries that were captured later miss their homeland. Many wealthy and powerful families in the local area are related to the survivors, so they can easily win the popularity. Wealthy and wealthy households, I will send them If you move into Xianyang City, you will naturally lose your respected status and only be left with money; and once people with high reputations are confiscated to other counties, their prestige in the local area will be cut off."

Qin Zichu had been raised in the Shouchun Palace for about a month, and his body gradually plumped up.

His sunken cheeks were filled with soft flesh, and he looked much younger than before.

Seeing his appearance like this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"Zi Chu, you and I look like a perfect match now." Ying Zheng rested his forehead on Qin Zichu's head, his eyes slightly closed.

Qin Zichu laughed, holding Ying Zheng's cheek, rubbed his fingers lightly on it, and said in a low voice, "If Ah Zheng wants to, he can always match me well."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng smiled heartily, and said softly, "Spring is about to begin, let's continue walking east."

Facing the morning light, the gate of the Shouchun Palace was opened, and the black banners covered with golden dragons were fluttering in the wind, and countless black armored warriors guarded the imperial chariot on both sides.

The car drove away slowly under the guard of elite soldiers.

When they left Shouchun completely, the sound of hawking along the street finally resounded again, and the city seemed to come back to life suddenly.

Hearing the uproar behind him, Qin Zichu nestled in Ying Zheng's arms, flipped through the memorial, and said, "We are really not welcome."

Although he knew that after destroying the six kingdoms by force, he would definitely go through this stage, Qin Zichu couldn't help but frowned, feeling depressed for a while.

Ying Zheng gently stroked Qin Zichu's slender waist, and kissed his side face lightly.

He pointed his finger at Shouchun City, which was gradually being left behind, and said magnificently: "For more than 200 years, the name of my Great Qin's brutality has been spread everywhere. Don't be angry. In the past, the sky was high and the emperor was far away. Except for some aristocratic survivors, no one felt the pressure of changing the dynasty. Now they are only slowly understanding, so they are so trembling. They are willing to die for the state of Chu, but none of them will do it."

As he spoke, Ying Zheng curled the corners of his mouth, and said defiantly, "It's just some ants, how can they shake the towering giant tree?"

"Well, let's manage Qin State well together, and it will grow from a seedling that needs care to a towering giant tree." Qin Zichu took the words, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

King Qin Yujia was already very large, and the Xiang clan of Jingchu also had a large population. After using all the old and weak women and children in their three clans as palace slaves, Qin Zichu quickly asked from He's mouth about a pregnant woman who married into the palace. Xiang's daughter.

Her husband is Xiang Liang's real brother, in other words, she is Xiang Yu's real mother.

Qin Zichu's eyes lit up immediately, and he ordered in a low voice: "Take care of her, don't be wronged by her daily diet—let her give birth to the baby safely."

Ying Zheng was reviewing the memorial, and when he heard Qin Zichu's order, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile.

He picked out a memorial with a red sign from it, placed it in front of Qin Zichu, and said in a low voice, "Ying Ji's son was born a month ago, and he said his name is... Fusu."

A subtle look appeared on Qin Zichu's face, and he looked at Ying Zheng with a slightly strange look.

Ying Zheng held his palm and said in a low voice: "Why are you looking at me with such eyes? His mother was originally a tender woman who liked to sing the song "The Mountain Has Fusu" to her lover. She is in love with each other, and this name is also in my expectation."

After finishing speaking, Ying Zheng looked at Qin Zichu and said with a teasing smile, "Zi Chu is really generous. I brought a dozen women from the harem with me this time, and you haven't noticed it until now."

Qin Zichu glanced at him, and replied bluntly: "Even if I don't look for a woman all my life, I still have an heir. Outsiders can at most call me a 'seed of infatuation'; as for you—hehe, there are so many women, but there is never Child, eh~?"

Ying Zheng looked at Qin Zichu with a smile, and said without changing his expression: "Zichu regards me so strictly, how can I have the energy to find a woman again? You know it perfectly, of course I am also a seed of infatuation. "