Chaotic Qin

Thank God, thank you, thank Zhang Liang for his awkward but quiet personality!

Qin Zichu knew that Zhang Liang could say such a thing, so he just let go of this topic and didn't continue to ask further questions.

He smiled awkwardly, endured the pain in his feet, and quickly sat up.

Qin Zichu tidied up his clothes casually a few times, and coaxed him to talk things over, "Let's move on."

Zhang Liang sighed, helped him to stand firm, looked at the completely worn-out uppers of the cloth shoes, and said with concern: "Aqin, you can't go on like this, there are still 21 days until the next full moon, we must In time to find the king."

Before Qin Zichu could speak, Zhang Liang had already squeezed Qin Zichu's palm, and then staggered towards the village.

Qin Zichu heard Zhang Liang turn around and shout: "Aqin, you rest here for a while, wait for me! I'll call someone over."

He nodded gratefully, raised his arms and squeezed his legs to pull the soles of his feet out of the shoes. As expected, the soles of his feet had been stabbed bloody with sand and stones.

"It's true that I can't go anymore." Qin Zichu sighed, and sat on the ground with his knees hugged tightly.

After making sure that there were no outsiders around, Qin Zichu finally showed deep fear unscrupulously on his face. He buried his face in the crook of his legs and his eye sockets slowly became moist.

He murmured, "Ah Zheng, don't worry about anything, wait for me to go back."

The king of Qin has disappeared. If there is another incident of assassination and death of the king, the world will be in chaos - the restoration of the survivors of the six kingdoms will be just around the corner.

No matter whether public or private, Yingzheng can't have any accidents.

"Yo, where did this come from... Eh? Brother, the one sitting in front of you is a man!" The originally very unscrupulous voice turned into disappointment after seeing Qin Zichu's high bun. shouted back.

Qin Zichu rubbed his eyes on his knees, wiped off his tear-stained eyelashes, then narrowed his eyes slightly to look in the direction of the sound.

A boy who was at most fifteen or sixteen but unexpectedly thick and tall stood in front of him. Where the boy turned his head to greet him, there was another group of half-children in their thirteens, fourteens and early twenties standing.

Apart from being "poor and poor", the only thing they have in common is probably that they all have an undecent temperament. Looking at the sloppy ones, they look like little hooligans who are about to rob.

Qin Zichu sat quietly on the ground and waited for the next reaction of the teenagers, without much fear in his heart.

He has nothing but this set of torn clothes, even if he is robbed, there will be no terrible consequences.

Zhang Liang is an extremely intelligent child. Since he ran to the village, he must be able to contact Qin's army soon.

Therefore, even if he was captured, he would be found by Qin Jun soon.

The young man in his twenties called "Big Brother" widened his eyes when he saw Qin Zichu's face, looking stupid.

Qin Zichu saw that the young man seemed to have no ill intentions towards him, so he couldn't help showing a faint smile and nodding at him.

The originally stupid young man suddenly woke up, strode up to him, squatted down, pinched Qin Zichu's chin and forced him to raise his head and expose his neck in front of his eyes.

The young man glanced at Qin Zichu's neck, and then sighed regretfully.

He let go of his palm and took a step back, clasped his fists and said: "Next to Liu Ji, these are my little brothers, there are some offenses, please don't mind."

Qin Zichu fully understood that the young man who called himself Liu Ji's actions just now clearly did not believe that he was a man, so he ran over to verify his integrity.

He firmly remembered Liu Ji in his heart.

But when Qin Zichu looked at Liu Ji, he still showed a gentle and innocent smile.

There was faint doubt in his eyes, as if he didn't understand what Liu Ji's actions represented.

Qin Zichu used his tender face and clear eyes to completely cut off the possibility of people present suspecting his real age and guessing his real identity.

Liu Ji followed Qin Zichu and took a look at the soles of his feet under his knees, and was immediately shocked by the overly white and tender skin on Qin Zichu's insteps. This is definitely not the good skin that can be cultivated by the rough life of ordinary people.

He raised his eyebrows again, smiled and said, "Little brother, who are you waiting for?"

Qin Zichu nodded with a smile, and said calmly, "The little master went to the village to ask for help. It's useless for me, and he needs to worry about me."

As soon as he uttered the words with a distinctive Zhao Guo accent, Qin Zichu immediately noticed that the expression on Liu Ji's face became puzzled and defensive.

Not giving Liu Ji a chance to speak, Qin Zichu made a pleading look, and lowered his eyes pitifully.

He patted his leg a few times, and said with a very weak breath, "It's all my incompetence, the master asked me to take good care of the little master, and now I still need the little master's help."

Finally Liu Ji couldn't bear it and said, "Are you from Zhao?"

Qin Zichu raised his head suddenly, widened his bright eyes, and shook his head in a panic.

Then, he froze his body suddenly, and stammered, "Only, only I am from Zhao, our master and young master are both from the land of Jingchu, thanks to them taking me in, I can survive."

Liu Ji glanced up and down at Qin Zichu in disbelief.

Qin Zichu immediately blushed and laughed, then held a stone on the ground, and wrote curvy and smooth characters.

Then, he looked up at Liu Ji, and said expectantly: "I was originally a scholar—this is your name 'Liu Ji', it's 'Ji' from your uncle Ji, right? If it's not troublesome, can you please Shall I help him to the village? The little master is still young, I don't trust him to handle these things alone, after all..."

Qin Zichu frowned slightly as he spoke, his eyes showed an uncontrollable worry.

Liu Ji is the local snake in this neighborhood. As far as he knows, in Chudi, there is absolutely no family that can support a scholar as a servant, and there is absolutely no young son who sneaks out to play.

In this way, the young man in front of him and his little master must be foreigners.

But foreigners...

With a Zhao Guo accent, he claimed to be a servant of Chu people—I am afraid that the identity of the young man in front of him is unusual, and the identity of his little master is even more special!

Liu Ji soon became concerned, showed a very friendly smile, patted Qin Zichu on the shoulder, and said politely: "Little brother, you are inconvenient to move, how about big brother carrying you over?"

Qin Zichu smiled embarrassedly, stretched out his arms, and climbed on Liu Ji's back with his whole body, and said softly, "Thank you, brother."

Liu Ji's strength was great, Qin Zichu saw that he carried himself on his back without any effort.

Moreover, Liu Ji's steps towards the village were very steady, without any sign of exhaustion.

A group of teenagers who appeared at the beginning saw their eldest brother leave, and watched for a while inexplicably, but none of them left, and all of them followed.

Qin Zichu took this scene into his eyes and knew in his heart that this Liu Ji might be very popular among the next generation of adult males.

With an envious look on his face, he took the initiative to talk to Liu Ji with a distinct Handan accent, "Brother Liu is very good at taking care of children? I'm afraid these young people are all together from ten miles and eight villages?"

Liu Ji laughed heartily.

He bent slightly, turned around and pointed at a group of half-sized children, and said with some pride: "The old father at home asked someone to arrange a position for me as a pavilion chief. They are all I have known since childhood, and they are willing to play with me." It’s also a good thing. By the way, I think you’re younger than me. Our big brother in Chu dialect is ‘Bang’, so you can just call me ‘Liu Bang’. Brothers come and go, it sounds weird.”

Qin Zichu froze instantly, thinking in disbelief: Σ(っ°Д°;)っwhat?

This is Liu Bang?

Why doesn't he look like an old hooligan, at best he can only be called a gangster? !

Qin Zichu lay on Liu Bang's back, of course Liu Bang knew exactly how he reacted.

As soon as he felt Qin Zichu's stiffness, Liu Bang secretly laughed.

He was even more certain in his heart that this "Scholar of the State of Zhao" was probably a follower of a son of the State of Chu who had fled here.

Liu Bang immediately expressed his attitude and said: "Being cruel to the Qin Dynasty, we are all tired of the county magistrates and sheriffs sent here. Hey, it's a pity that everyone has to live here. We can only endure them."

Qin Zichu wasn't terrified because of Liu Bang's status as the "Pavilion Chief", but when he heard him deliberately explaining himself, he also knew that his tense body just now aroused Liu Bang's suspicion.

He immediately relaxed, obediently lay on Liu Bang's back, and agreed: "Yes, King Qin is greedy."

After getting Qin Zichu's words, Liu Bang was more at ease, and took him to the village without any haste.

"Liu Ji, what are you still fussing about? The king's east tour will be here soon! You hurry back to your post, if someone finds you running back to drink secretly, you will be beheaded!" A beautiful girl Walking out of the tavern, he opened his mouth very aggressively and yelled at Liu Bang.

Liu Bang was not angry either, he walked into the restaurant with Qin Zichu on his back with a smile on his back, and pinched the girl's plump buttocks.

Immediately, he put Qin Zichu in an unoccupied corner, and said in a gentle tone: "Wu Ji's restaurant can be seen by people coming and going, if your little master comes to the village, he will definitely be able to see you." Yes. I still have something to do, let’s go first. If you have any troubles, you can go to them on the road, and they will take you to me. "

"Thank you very much." Qin Zichu bowed his hands and performed the courtesy of Zhao Guo.

Liu Bang looked at Qin Zichu again, his expression became more gentle, he waved his hand, and left quickly.

Only then did Qin Zichu turn to look at the female owner of the restaurant.

He showed a shy smile unique to young people, retracted the soles of his feet, and stood up with difficulty while propping up the table, looking very cautious.

Qin Zichu's voice was as low as a mosquito and said, "Can I trouble this sister to lend me some water to clean the wound on my foot?"

The dancer waved her hand and escorted him back, then turned around and took out a wooden basin, scooped up half a basin of water and brought it to him, comfortingly said: "Liu Bang entrusted you to me, I will definitely take good care of you. Come on, stick your feet out."

"No, no, I can't let my sister do this." Qin Zichu looked like a big boy, his face was completely red.

He kept retracting his feet, resolutely not letting Wu Ji touch him.

Wu Ji glared at Qin Zichu, and then said: "Then hurry up, I don't know why, the king suddenly said that he would come to our small place in Pei County. He will clean the streets when he comes, and I have to clean up the newly opened The wine shop closed it."

Before the dance girl finished speaking, the orderly pace of the army had already shaken the ground and raised a layer of dust.

"Unlucky!" the dancer muttered, quickening her hands and feet.

Her wine shop is located on the busiest street in Pei County, and people will definitely pass by when they come and go, but now King Qin has suffered a bitter fruit when he arrives.

Wu Ji had no choice but to hastily picked up the wooden board and blocked the door of the tavern, preventing the soldiers of Qin from seeing it.

A pitch-black steed galloped by, and the owner of the steed was wearing a magnificent black crown suit.

Qin Zichu's eyes lit up in an instant, and he pushed down the door of Wu Ji's Restaurant without hesitation, "Boom-boom-!" With a sound, Qin Jun clenched his weapons tightly and looked in this direction.

Qin Zichu didn't care whether anyone was paying attention, he stood on the spot and shouted clearly: "Ah Zheng!"

The galloping horse let out a long neigh, its front legs lifted off the ground, half of its body stood in the air, it was forced to turn its head by the knight on its back, and galloped back quickly.

He picked Qin Zichu up from the ground and hugged him tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Fortunately, you're fine."