Chaotic Qin

After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Zichu still couldn't figure out whether it was because of the conflict a few days ago that he forced Ying Zheng to turn from cruelty to lust.

Remembering that Ying Zheng was still so young at this time, he patted his forehead with a smile, and finally went to sit behind Ying Zheng, stretched out his hands and kneaded his shoulders and back for him.

According to Ying Zheng's age, he looks too strong.

Qin Zichu pinched Ying Zheng's arm with his own hands, and the muscles were as hard as iron.

He thought that when he rubbed Ying Zheng's body, he couldn't pinch it in at all, and unconsciously increased his strength with his hands, but he didn't expect Ying Zheng to relax his body at this time.

When his fingers pressed on the two muscles of the spine, the muscles under his fingers felt soft and plump, so elastic that one wanted to flatten his palm and stroke them back and forth.

"Zi Chu, itchy." Ying Zheng shuddered, and let out a lazy snort from his nasal cavity.

Hearing this, Qin Zichu couldn't help but pause.

He said in his heart: If you are too strong, you don't need to show off.

I have used so much strength, but he actually feels like tickling?

Thinking of this, Qin Zichu couldn't help but smirked, curled his mouth, relaxed his strength, bent his fingers and stretched forward, scratching at Ying Zheng's armpit.

Ying Zheng was ticklish since he was a child, so he couldn't resist Qin Zichu's deliberate teasing.

He suddenly let out a quick gasp from the roar, and his whole body had shrunk into a ball, and he turned around quickly to avoid Qin Zichu's hands.

"...haha... Zichu, hahaha...don't make trouble..." Qin Zichu's wanton laughter, which he had never heard before, kept gushing out from Ying Zheng's roar, making him laugh out loud involuntarily, full of playfulness Getting bigger and bigger.

Qin Zichu bit his lip and said with a smile, "Trouble? I didn't make trouble. Didn't I press your back? Are you so ticklish, huh~?"

Looking at Qin Zichu's frowning smile, Ying Zheng felt deeply moved - the two of them hadn't been this close for several years.

Ying Zheng had already tensed his muscles and was about to grab Qin Zichu's wrist and force him into the water to end the fight.

But seeing Qin Zichu's current appearance, Ying Zheng gradually relaxed, and he couldn't bear the bright smile disappearing from Qin Zichu's face.

Ying Zheng pretended to be invincible, and silently calculated the distance in his heart to retreat slightly, not only preventing Qin Zichu from catching him, but also preventing Qin Zichu from willingly going forward.

Qin Zichu was really fooled by Ying Zheng's actions!

His fingertips swept across Ying Zheng's body less than a knuckle away, but he still failed to scratch Ying Zheng's body.

Qin Zichu immediately stepped forward and kept approaching Yingzheng.

He also said presumptuously: "You still know how to hide? Don't you like to attack, why hide?"

The two flopped and laughed endlessly in the water, and with Qin Zichu's constant threats, Ying Zheng's back was already stuck to the wall of the barrel.

He probably couldn't stop laughing, stretched out his hand and begged for mercy: "Don't come here, I told you not to come again."

"Little bastard, do you know how to beg for mercy now? What did you look like a few days ago!" Qin Zichu resolutely ignored Ying Zheng's reminder, squeezed in front of him, and put his hand under Ying Zheng's armpit.

Ying Zheng's face tensed up, he didn't look like he was so weak from laughing just now!

He jumped forward suddenly, opened his arms and clamped Qin Zichu's forearm directly under his armpit, and he had already directly locked Qin Zichu in his arms.

"Plop--! Wow--la--!!" There were two loud sounds of water in succession.

Ying Zheng took Qin Zichu into the water by leaping forward, and the warm water in the tub was immediately kicked up with great force, splashing countless water droplets and hitting the ground.

Water flows everywhere.

Qin Zichu didn't expect that Ying Zheng, who was laughing so hard that he was shrinking into a shrimp, would suddenly explode. Unprepared, he fell into the water while keeping his back, and coughed violently.

Ying Zheng hugged the body in his arms contentedly, letting Qin Zichu cough non-stop.

He said leisurely: "Advance by retreat, surprise by surprise, attack by surprise. Zi Chu, you are too young."

Qin Zichu's face was flushed from coughing, and he was not breathing evenly. How could he have the ability to refute Ying Zheng.

He simply gave up speaking, and stared directly at him with water droplets hanging from the corners of his eyes.

But instead of making Ying Zheng aware of his anger, this glance made his heart skip a beat and he hugged Qin Zichu even tighter.

"What are you acting like a baby, wake up." Qin Zichu stopped coughing, and patted his arm around his waist.

Ying Zheng suddenly said, "Zi Chu, it's been five years, and you haven't aged at all."

Qin Zichu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he laughed and said, "You don't want to think about immortality and immortality again, do you? I sincerely advise you not to think about it. No one can live forever until more than 2000 years later. Immortal cultivation is just for making money. It’s just a short story book.”

Ying Zheng shook his head.

He leaned close to Qin Zichu's ear, and said softly: "I have created immortality. If I can't live forever, of course no one else can do it. That's not what I meant—Ying Yiren died in the hands of the King of Qin." Three years after your death, you don't want to die."

Qin Zichu's view of life and death is much lighter than that of Ying Zheng.

He is almost carefree here, and sometimes he even thinks, what if the life here that is constantly competing with others is just a dream that is too long for him to wake up?

"Aren't you willing to agree to my request?" Ying Zheng asked eagerly.

Qin Zichu stroked his back comfortingly, and replied softly: "After birth, people are waiting to die. It's not that if I want to live, I can control myself so that I will never die. So, I never think about it. How long can I live, but it is enough to let myself be happy while I am alive. Ah Zheng, don’t be so extreme. In fact, there are still many good people in the world, and there will always be someone who treats you sincerely. You can meet me now, Sooner or later, you will be able to meet other people with true temperament—you see, even if King Wei is as cruel and selfish, at least Qin Chu loved him sincerely back then. You are much stronger than King Wei, so why don’t you have confidence in yourself.”

Ying Zheng was not angry when he heard Qin Zichu enlightening him.

He let go of Qin Zichu in his arms, sat side by side with him on the barrel wall, raised his eyebrows strangely and said, "Why do you think I haven't got the sincerity of other people?"

Qin Zichu was taken aback, and looked at Ying Zheng in surprise.

Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing into his eyes.

He approached Qin Zichu, and said in a low voice: "Do you think that my 'rich world' refers only to occupying the land of Kyushu? It's just that none of them can enter my heart, otherwise I won't hang the queen's position vacantly—from now on This position, please leave it to you?"

Qin Zichu was so annoyed by him that the blush that had just receded crept all over his face again.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to push Ying Zheng's face away, and said sullenly, "Don't mess around, if there is an overlord who won't do it, I'll be a queen? Do you really think I'm crazy?"

After the words fell, before Ying Zheng could speak again, he had already got up in a hurry, quickly climbed out of the bathtub and wrapped himself up completely.

Ying Zheng stared at Qin Zichu's glowing pink skin, his eyes lingering on his rear.

When Qin Zichu suddenly turned around, he lowered his eyes and poured water on himself, pretending to be "I didn't peek".

"...Come out, the water is cold."

Qin Zichu took deep breaths back and forth three times before he could barely restrain himself, and did not say "I know you are peeping at me".

He knew that if he said this now, it would definitely lead to another endless molestation.

So, Qin Zichu simply ended the topic and asked Ying Zheng to come out and get dressed.

Ying Zheng watched Qin Zichu's every move closely, taking in all his expressions and demeanor, how could he not see Qin Zichu's intentions.

He pouted, then climbed out of the tub and put on his unlined clothes.

Before Qin Zichu lifted his foot to leave, Ying Zheng suddenly said: "I was peeping at you just now, I often do this, I like your body, I find it beautiful everywhere."

Qin Zichu couldn't help but accidentally tightened his clothes around his chest.

After looking up at Ying Zheng for a long time, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Ying Zheng, I saw the appearance of this body by the water..."

Ying Zheng immediately interrupted Qin Zichu's words: "I can't say that I don't like a good-looking appearance, otherwise I wouldn't be lucky enough to have so many women, but I have seen enough. If you don't look good, it doesn't matter. "

Qin Zichu laughed, and said in a gentle and irritating tone: "No, I mean——maybe, I'm really your father, and the appearance of a different person is [-]% similar to that of the other person, but I don't see it. So effeminate."

Speaking of this, he slid his gaze down to Ying Zheng's still exposed lower abdomen, and said with a hint of a smile: "Also, don't you think it's too strange to talk to me when you're so 'little'? Think carefully about what to say when you go to see the king later."

After finishing speaking, Qin Zichu pushed the door open and left.

Ying Zheng stood there with a look of being struck by lightning on his face. After a long while, he couldn't help covering his mouth and letting out a suppressed laugh.

As expected, he still prefers Qin Zichu like this, and the appearance of laughing and laughing is the real appearance of Qin Zichu.

Even though he was ridiculed again, Ying Zheng was still very happy.

"My lord ordered my servants to serve you." He knelt at the door and said softly.

Ying Zheng put away the smile on his face, let out a faint "hmm", opened his arms, and the six or seven maids who entered the door were still arranging his clothes.

Ying Zheng suffered a lot when he was a child. It's not that he doesn't know how to dress himself, but if he doesn't need to be in front of Qin Zichu, he still prefers to be served by others.

After taking care of everything, Qin Zichu took Yingzheng directly to the main hall of Xianyang Palace.

But before he entered the door, he heard the King of Qin yell angrily: "You are really getting better and better? You can do this kind of thing!"

"The lord calm down." Fan Sui's dissuading voice showed a rare hesitation, which shocked Qin Zichu who was standing at the door.

He couldn't help but look at Ying Zheng, and both of them had doubts in their eyes.

Fan Sui was always full of confidence when facing King Qin, how could he have such a weird tone now?

Ying Zheng shook his head at Qin Zichu, and said calmly, "No matter what happens, you don't know."

After finishing speaking, King Qin's angry voice sounded in their ears: "Zi Chu, you came just in time, go and persuade your mother to open the palace gate and stop losing your temper. Oh, by the way, you asked me to The matter of my letter, the widow agrees, you can play with the Taiyuan City that was conquered from the State of Zhao."

Qin Zichu immediately remembered what Ying Zheng had just told him, and he couldn't help but admire Ying Zheng's way of thinking as a pure king.

With a calm expression on his face, he greeted King Qin with doubts in his eyes, and asked, "When Zi Chu visited his mother yesterday, she also said that she planned to deal with the affairs of the Eastern Palace today. How could she lose her temper? Could it be that a servant girl contradicted her? "

As Qin Zichu spoke, he looked at Prince Zhu who was kneeling beside him with some complaints.

The son stood on the hall and was rewarded generously by the old father, but he could only kneel on the ground and be reprimanded.

Prince Zhu's unhappiness because of Mrs. Huayang's swearing to see her to the death became worse and worse.

"Get out, not enough success, more than failure! I don't want to see you." Qin Wang saw Prince Zhu's eyes, and his heart became even more angry.

Before Prince Zhu could say a word, he was thrown out by King Qin.

Qin Zichu made a hesitant look, and watched Prince Zhu leave.

The King of Qin sighed, and couldn't help but said: "The widow is famous all his life, how could he have such a worthless son."

Seeing Qin Zichu looking over, he waved his hands in annoyance, and persuaded: "Zhu'er usually hangs out in the harem, and his qualifications are mediocre. If he does something that makes you unhappy, think about it. He is your father and agrees to let you be his son." Things, don't bother with him."

Qin Zichu already understood the reason for the quarrel between King Qin and Prince Zhu just now, but he still put on an inexplicable expression, just nodded obediently and said, "Zi Chu knows, the king doesn't need to worry."

The King of Qin said yes repeatedly in relief, and then waved to him: "Come, tell me what you said you would do before."

Qin Zichu immediately stepped forward and said seriously: "Zi Chu felt strange early in the morning. There is my Great Qin in the west of Zhao State, the ambitious Yan State is surrounded by Yuan in the east, and the Xiongnu is watching from the north. The battles have been going on all these years. I can return to the fields to farm. But why has the Zhao State never been short of food and grass in these years, and can still ensure sufficient military supplies? Therefore, Zi Chu privately entrusted the favor of Mr. Wu An and Mr. Zhang Li, and obtained it from the Handan court. Zhao Guo didn’t have time to take away the letter, after careful review, I found that they relied on innovative farm tools and cattle.”

Farming is the highlight of every country in the era of relying on the sky, and Qin is no exception. Farmers who are good at farming can be rewarded by the government.

When encountering the idea of ​​famine, let alone fighting, the monarch can only bow down to other countries in order to borrow some food to survive.

If all the men can go out to fight, and the farmland will not be abandoned when only women and children are left in the family, it will simply remove a heavy stone in King Qin's heart.

King Qin could not stop nodding when he heard the doorway.

He said anxiously: "There is such a thing. If you have any other ideas, tell me quickly."

Qin Zichu immediately said: "My Daqin is exhausted at present, but the young and strong men have returned to the land. In recent years, they hope to recuperate and teach farming and mulberry. It is indeed much better than my Daqin. The king is broad-minded and far-sighted, and he must be able to understand the benefits. Why don't my Daqin learn a thing or two from Zhao Guo. If we can benefit from it, my Daqin will do it again from now on. There is no need to worry about the empty granary. When sending troops to attack other countries, there will be no shortage of food and grass, and the army will no longer have to worry about it.”

"Okay, it would be the best if it can be fully promoted in my Great Qin." King Qin immediately agreed with Qin Zichu's words.

The older the king of Qin became, the more anxious he became, but as counselors, neither Fan Sui nor Zhang Li would just listen to Qin Zichu's one-sided words and think that what can be done in Zhao country will definitely be successful in Qin country.

Zhang Li took the initiative to persuade and said: "Why should the lord be in a hurry? Since it is an important event, it is better to change the Taiyuan that you want to give to the young master to the Guanzhong generation, and let the young master spend some time trying to see if this matter can be successful. After success It’s not too late to promote, lest if it fails, the whole country will be hungry.”

Qin Zichu, who proposed agricultural improvement, immediately echoed: "That's right. The improvement of farm tools requires a lot of blacksmiths. Raising cattle is also a huge expense. This is not something that can be done overnight. Please think twice."

King Qin sighed regretfully, and finally said: "It has to be like this. The hinterland of Guanzhong is the lifeblood of my Great Qin. Zichu manages it well, and don't let the widows down."

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ying Zheng immediately interjected: "Father also told me yesterday that this victory has not yet asked for property from the six countries. Therefore, in order to borrow the prestige of the lord, I want two people from South Korea."

The king of Qin was more tolerant of his great-grandson than his grandson. When he heard Ying Zheng speak, he immediately said with a smile, "Oh? Who can be admired by Zi Chu? There are such people, and I will definitely bring them all back."

Qin Zichu gave Ying Zheng an appreciative look.

He immediately kowtowed to the King of Qin and said, "One is Zheng Guo, a well-known water conservancy master in South Korea. Zi Chu thinks he can build a canal for the Guanzhong Plain that runs through the north and south; the other is South Korean son Fei."

The King of Qin looked at Qin Zichu, slapped the table and said in surprise, "Master South Korea still has someone who is good at water conservancy?"

Qin Zichu immediately explained: "Zi Chu once heard that Fei Gongzi is wise and proposed many good ways to govern the country, but he was not valued by the king in South Korea. If that day, the king of South Korea was temporarily blessed by his ancestors, he opened his eyes and realized that Fei Gongzi If it’s an advantage, isn’t that our loss. Even if such a person can’t be used by me, I can’t let him stay in Korea, otherwise, I’m afraid it will be another Wei Wuji.”

Qin Zichu's words were absolutely from the heart.

If he had ever had the idea of ​​subduing Han Fei in his heart in the past, then after experiencing Mr. Pingyuan's incident, he thoroughly understood the saying "People who are not of my race must have different hearts."

Han Fei is not from Qin, he is a son of South Korea, a real prince and noble, with a respected status, Qin will never give him more than South Korea.

This is the same as Mr. Plain.

When Mr. Pingyuan was living next to Qin Zichu, Qin Zichu treated him with courtesy, but Mr. Pingyuan was just submissive, in order to be safe for a while.

Therefore, when faced with a choice, Han Fei would definitely make the same choice as Mr. Yuan, to serve his own country, intentionally or unintentionally implying that the king of Qin would avoid his own country and let South Korea survive.

They are different from ordinary civilians who chase fame and fortune and want to make contributions.

Defending the country has been integrated into the blood of the princes of all countries, and the country is their life.

But if there are talented people from other countries, Qin Zichu will not think that people all over the world are here to harm him, and he is willing to reuse these talented people.

Hearing Qin Zichu's words, King Qin narrowed his eyes, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

He nodded and praised: "Zi Chu thinks very well. If the widow opens his mouth, he will kill Han Fei. I am afraid that the king of South Korea will understand the benefits of Fei Gongzi no matter how stupid he is. He just wants him to be guarded in our Qin country. It won't be noticeable."

Qin Zichu lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and said seriously: "I'm sorry to trouble the Lord to worry about Zichu."

King Qin smiled gratifiedly and said: "Your growth in the past two years has made me very happy. Fan Sui and Zhang Li are ministers you know well. When you go to Guanzhong, you can directly ask them what you need. Regardless of manpower or powerlessness, I am very happy." All powers support you."

"Thank you, my lord." Qin Zichu said with emotion.

Whenever things involve things like farming and military power that are likely to cause suspicion, the king will definitely hesitate in his heart, but Qin Zichu is really moved by King Qin's reaction.

"Okay, why are our grandparents and grandchildren so polite? Do it well. Before you close your eyes, you want to see that my Great Qin is stronger than before. If you have nothing to do, go back and discuss with your disciples what to do." King Qin smiled After speaking, he yawned.

He waved his hand and said in a tired voice, "Let's all step back, I will rest for a while."

Qin Zichu frowned, couldn't help but glanced at the sky, the sky was bright outside, and it was very early.

He led Ying Zheng out of the main hall with a heavy heart.

"The Lord's body..." Qin Zichu looked at Ying Zheng, speaking in a hesitant tone.

Ying Zheng nodded, and said in a tone so calm that it was almost cold: "Our time is coming soon."

Qin Zichu was startled, stopped in an instant, and said in disbelief, "It's so fast?"

"Quick?" Ying Zheng looked at Qin Zichu with a strange look, and said puzzledly, "It's not easy to get fifty people at that time, so isn't it not long enough for the king to be over seventy?"

Before Qin Zichu could speak, Ying Zheng had already reacted immediately.

He said joyfully: "You mean——at that time, you were not very old in your 70s? This is really great. I hope you can accompany me for a long time."

Qin Zichu was shocked by Ying Zheng's undisguised expression of surprise, and the depression in his heart caused by the news that King Qin would pass away soon dissipated a lot.

He walked back side by side with Ying Zheng, and gave a soft "hmm".

When approaching the door, Qin Zichu suddenly said: "Since you know that I want to bring both Han Fei and Zheng Guo over, you must have overheard my conversation with Ganzi yesterday. He wants to send his son to you, so It's a good chance to buy people's hearts, don't you want it?"

Ying Zheng looked at Qin Zichu and laughed, and said in a low voice: "Gan Luo will surely become famous in the future, I am reluctant to let him be a slave. Let Zichu take care of him. But don't forget, don't raise him as a son. dislike."

This sentence is too suggestive, it is very difficult for Qin Zichu to pretend not to know.

His face was a little red, and he fell silent.

Until the two entered the courtyard, Qin Zichu suddenly said: "Ying Zheng, I have always felt very lonely. No one in this era can understand my thoughts, just like you can't understand the ancients who did slash-and-burn farming. You don't have to worry about it all the time. mouth, because if you can’t even communicate, there will be no love at all.”

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, and held Qin Zichu's hand with distress: "It seems that only I have a chance. Others are not qualified to stand upright in front of you, they can only prostrate at your feet. "

Ying Zheng stopped and glanced at the servants who were kneeling all over the yard and the doormen who walked out of the study and also kneeled on the ground to salute.

He waved his hand, and said in a voice that only the two of them could understand clearly: "No matter how many people approach you, I can feel at ease. Go to Guanzhong now, and pay attention to your body."

Qin Zichu smiled and nodded.

Qin Zichu stretched out his hand to caress the top of Ying Zheng's head, and leaned over to kiss Ying Zheng's forehead lightly: "The child is so rampant. Be good, and I will deal with you when I come back."

Ying Zheng dazedly touched the forehead where the warmth of his lips still remained.

He watched Qin Zichu walk into the crowd gracefully, and said very naturally: "Pack up your bags, let's leave Xianyang and go to Guanzhong."