Chaotic Qin

Qin Zichu suddenly turned around. >

The screen in the handsome tent has been removed, revealing Lord Longyang's pale but beautiful face.

His eyes were dull, and he was wearing a bright red tulle underwear that could be called "immoral", and he didn't look like a living thing at all.

"...What... what does the Lord of the Kingdom of Wei mean?" Qin Zichu couldn't help frowning.

Although he still remembers the enmity between Lord Longyang and the two arrows, but after so many days of adjustment, the hatred has faded with time.

What's more, with the current appearance of Longyang Lord, there is no need for him to torture him - the entire anger of Longyang Lord has been ruined by King Wei.

Jin Bi is loyal to King Wei, but he has led troops for many years and has his own dignity. Facing Qin Zichu's question, it is really difficult to open his mouth to answer.

At this time, Lord Longyang let out a weak laugh, put his palm on his still injured rib, and walked slowly step by step in front of Qin Zichu.

He whispered: "The lord offered me as a gift to Mr. Zichu. You can kill him or play with him. What do you think, Mr. Zichu?"

While speaking, Lord Longyang was already standing in front of Qin Zichu.

If it wasn't for Qin Zichu holding Ying Zheng, he might have nestled in Qin Zichu's arms, but even with Ying Zheng's barrier, Longyang Jun's face was still very close to Qin Zichu.

Qin Zichu could clearly see the thin layer of down on Longyang Jun's young and beautiful face, and could even feel the temperature emanating from him.

But Qin Zichu was extremely calm at this time.

He ignored Lord Longyang's deliberate approach, and said directly to Jin: "The king of Wei only has this request? I remember that before I fell into the water, I seemed to see a young man dressed as an aristocrat of Zhao. Could it be that Wei had already rejected Zhao?" country's request?"

When the topic turned back to business, Jin Bi's attitude became much more normal.

He calmly held a roll of bamboo slips to Qin Zichu, and said in his mouth: "This is the letter of credence written by the lord himself. I hope that Mr. Zichu can send it to the prince and say a few words for our country Wei."

Qin Zichu knew that he should pretend to open the bamboo slips and take a look.

However, although the characters used in the Warring States Period are collectively referred to as "big seal script", each country has a different writing style.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Besides, he is still half illiterate!

I can't understand it at all? !

Why open it?

Are you ashamed in front of General Wei?

Qin Zichu gave Zhangli a look, Zhangli immediately accepted the bamboo slips tacitly, and Qin Zichu put on a slightly arrogant posture, and said: "Since it is a national book, then Zichu will not open it. The general means , planning to send someone to send our group back to Xianyang?"

Jin Bi hastily said, "Naturally. The State of Wei will send five hundred soldiers to escort you back home."

Hearing this, Qin Zichu's high hanging heart finally let go. What he was most afraid of was that Jin Bi would ask Ying Zheng to stay as a hostage!

Qin Zichu smiled sincerely, and said politely: "The general is so thoughtful, Zichu really doesn't know how to be grateful."

"My lord, you're welcome. I don't know if you want to leave today, or for a while?" Jin Bi immediately asked.

In his heart, Jin Bi hoped that Qin Zichu would leave immediately.

The state of Wei is in a dilemma between the state of Zhao and the state of Qin. The sooner they can determine the attitude of the state of Qin, the sooner they can reply to the state of Zhao.

Otherwise, things will be delayed for a long time, lest something will change.

Qin Zichu was worried just like Jin Bi.

He was also afraid that it would take too long, Wei Guo was persuaded by Zhao Guo, and instead detained himself, making the road back to Qin to a higher level.

"It's better to do it sooner rather than later. If that's the case, Zichu should leave today." Qin Zichu looked up at Jin Bi, and said cooperatively.

Jin Bi quickly said: "I'll dispatch soldiers immediately, this time General Xinyuan Yanke will escort you back."

Qin Zichu was taken aback for a moment, remembering that "Xin Yuanyan" was that smooth General Ke who liked to keep things quiet.

He said in his heart: Xin Yuanyan was very polite to him before, and the two of them met once, so they will definitely not be embarrassed on the way if they make this arrangement.

very good.

Therefore, Qin Zichu accepted Jin Bi's affection and said gratefully, "Thank you, General Jin Bi."

After finishing speaking, Qin Zichu walked out of the tent with Ying Zheng in his arms, and Zhang Li quietly followed behind him.

When there were no more outsiders in the handsome account, Jin looked contemptuously at Longyang Jun and couldn't help sighing.

"Why should the general sigh? I already knew that the lord of the country would not concentrate on me forever. He has never been short of beauties in his harem." Mr. Longyang said in a mocking voice.

But there was still no gleam in his eyes, and what he said seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Jin Bi couldn't help but said: "Mr. Longyang doesn't need to be like this. I'm afraid I will be tortured by others when I go to Qin State in the future. Please control your anger."

Lord Longyang smiled wryly, as if he had grown up overnight.

His tone of voice revealed a disillusioned dismay: "I know, thank you General. In fact, no matter what... that's all."

After Long Yangjun finished speaking, he looked down at his clothes.

He laughed until his wound ached, and slowly walked out of the handsome tent, completely ignoring all the malicious and obscene gazes on him, calmly walked outside Qin Zichu's tent and stood still, silently waiting for Qin Zichu to clean up ready.

Qin Zichu had no luggage at all, and Jin Bi sponsored all his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The only thing that made him reluctant and embarrassed was the tigress in the tent.

Gently rubbing the soft fur of the tigress' jaw with his fingers, scratching it lightly, Qin Zichu turned to the young general and said, "Can I take it away?"

The young general is Jin Bi's confidant, and he is young and inconspicuous. He is the one who escorted Qin Zi Chu back to Qin this time.

Hearing Qin Zichu's inquiry, he hastened to say: "Young Master, you can take whatever you like. There are plenty of them in these livestock mountains. If you kill a batch, there will be another batch."

The tigress froze immediately, tensed all the muscles in her body, broke free from Qin Zichu's fingers, lay down on the ground and shouted loudly at the young general, "Roar!"

All the people in the tent fell silent immediately, and seemed to be on guard, but Qin Zichu couldn't help laughing out loud.

He continued to scratch the fur under the tigress' jaw. The tigress flicked her tail, bared her sharp teeth at the young general, and let Qin Zichu serve her with her head up.

"Thank you very much." Qin Zichu comforted the tigress, and sent Ying Zheng to her belly to drink milk again.

Immediately, everyone got up and walked out of the tent.

When Qin Zichu went out and saw Mr. Longyang shivering in the cold wind wearing only tulle, his first reaction was not revenge, but "You are in good health, so resistant to freezing", but after a while, he became expressionless.

Qin Zichu casually ordered the young general: "Since Lord Longyang is going with us, let him sit in the same carriage as the tigress."

Lord Longyang thought that Qin Zichu would embarrass himself, but he didn't expect these embarrassments to be so close to a joke.

What's so scary about a tied up tigress?

Except for those who are too timid to scare themselves, there is no danger at all.

He glanced at Qin Zichu with a strange expression, followed the young general without saying a word, turned his head and left without any resistance.

Qin Zichu curled his lips in boredom, and boarded the most luxurious carriage with Zhang Li.

The interior of the carriage is unusually spacious and comfortable, and can accommodate a dozen adult men lying flat in it. The bottom of the carriage is covered with thick animal fur, and there is a low table in the center nailed to the bottom, and a small incense burner is placed under the table. Constantly releases an elegant and comfortable aroma.

How dissatisfied Qin Zichu was before, he should be calm after seeing such a high-standard decoration, and the excitement of being able to return home safely has long since diluted other emotions.

He boarded the carriage directly, and after getting into the carriage, he didn't want to move anymore.

Qin Zichu spread his limbs and lay flat on the leather mattress presumptuously, with a relaxed smile on his lips.

Zhang Li sat beside Qin Zichu, looked at his appearance at this time, and said in a low voice: "Young master has been tired these days."

Qin Zichu also didn't get up, closed his eyes and smiled softly: "I heard people say that in life, there are countless sufferings to go through. In this way, the more unlucky I am now, the more comfortable I will be in the future? Sir, do you think so? Bar."

Hearing this, Zhang Li laughed and couldn't help but said, "Young master is open-minded. With the guards of Wei soldiers, we must be able to reach Xianyang soon."

The soldiers of Wei State were well-equipped, with sharp knives on their waists, and the bandits retreated all the way, and they returned to Xianyang very smoothly.

After submitting the letter of credence, Qin Zichu was immediately called into the palace by the prince.

Qin Zichu got out of the car, took a deep breath, and said with a sigh: "Xianyang Palace, I'm finally here."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, looked at Ying Zheng who had grown up in his arms with a smile, kissed him between the eyebrows, and said softly, "Ah Zheng, let's go home."

Ying Zheng followed Qin Zichu's movement of raising himself up and looked at Xianyang Palace. The long-lost desire for power rose from his heart.

In his previous life, in order to regain power from Lu Buwei and Lao Ai, he tried his best and wasted a lot of time; in this life, he has a son Chu Gongzi who is so obedient to him as his father, and it must be easy for him to control the army!

Ying Zheng grinned involuntarily, showing a shallow smile, his eyes reflecting the blazing sun at noon.

The servant in charge of communication came back after a while.

He knelt down in front of Qin Zichu with a happy expression on his face, and shouted respectfully: "Young Master Chu is welcome back to the country. The lord invites Young Master Chu to have an audience."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Xin Yuanyan and the others who were waiting there, the servant got up and said directly to Qin Zichu, "Mr. Zichu, please."

Qin Zichu turned his head, and politely said to Xin Yuanyan and the others: "Please wait a moment, General, I have seen the King, and I will immediately introduce you to General."

Immediately, he looked at Zhang Li and winked: "Sir, please follow me."

Zhang Li immediately walked out of the queue, followed behind Qin Zichu, and walked into the main hall with the servants.

King Qin had white hair and a majestic face. Even though he was wearing a set of comfortable casual clothes, he was still imposing. Behind him sat a middle-aged man who was a bit listless, with an anxious expression on his face.

Seeing Qin Zichu appear, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up and said excitedly, "Yiren, you have returned safely!"

Qin Zichu immediately stopped, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed deeply, buried his face in the shadow, and said in the same excited voice, "Father, the unfilial son has returned to the country."

Qin Zichu took the opportunity to hold up the baby in his arms, showed it in front of King Qin and the crown prince, and proudly introduced: "This is my son, Ying Zheng."

Ying Zheng met the eyes of King Qin and the prince, and gave a cooperative "Yiya", followed by two exclamations immediately.

"Heavy pupils!"

"This child actually has the image of a saint!"

Qin Zichu said proudly: Stupid mortal, of course my male god is so cool, handsome and domineering!