Chaotic Qin

When Fan Sui, as a politician, sensitively sensed that Ying Zheng was extraordinary, Ying Zheng felt the shock on the faces of the three of them with an almost proud attitude.

Even if he reconciles and cooperates with Qin Zichu, he still doesn't feel that Qin Zichu has the qualifications to be an emperor.

Among the three, even Zhang Li, who shared weal and woe with Qin Zichu, only treats Qin Zichu with "respect" instead of fear. Therefore, Fan Sui, who is more skilled than a ghost, and Bai Qi, who is full of murderous aura, are not to be mentioned.

They are all disobedient.

Qin Zichu's gentle temperament could not suppress these old officials at all, and temperament is the most elusive and hardest thing to change.

Since Qin Zichu couldn't do it, seeing that King Qin was getting old day by day and time was running out, he was the one to do it!

From the day Yingzheng ascended the throne, conspiracy to kill has been lingering around him.

He walked step by step, it was the process of becoming an enemy of the whole world and finally taking Kyushu into his palm.

Just subduing a few old ministers is nothing more than an easy task for Ying Zheng.

This time the process of regaining the throne was full of Poland, but Ying Zheng found it much more interesting than when Lu Buwei could only dominate Shunfeng Shanshui in the past.

Although it was a new beginning, he was always in high spirits.

Probably, because Qin Zichu walked side by side, the scenery on the road was more beautiful.

Now that the King of Qin was awake, Ying Zheng took advantage of the situation to restrain his aura, but the atmosphere in the main hall was always weird.

As the sun set, Ying Zheng saw that today's affairs were over, and he lowered his eyes and said to King Qin, "Zheng wants to visit Mrs. Huayang's palace."

King Qin nodded wearily.

He said earnestly: "She is also to blame for being poor. She finally had hope in her life and was suspected by Zhu'er. Apart from sealing the palace and prohibiting outsiders from entering and leaving, there is no good way to eliminate the suspicion. It's okay for you to see Mrs. Huayang more often." , let her relax."

Ying Zheng immediately said: "Madam has taken care of me for many years, and she has devoted herself to everything in daily life. The lamb kneels down and the crow feeds back. Zheng will definitely treat Mrs. Huayang well and not let her be lonely in the palace."

King Qin waved his hand, and Ying Zheng stepped back.

Ying Zheng walked slowly along the wide corridor of Xianyang Palace with a subtle killing intent on his face.

He stopped outside the palace where Mrs. Huayang lived, and the palace servants who followed him immediately knocked on the door.

A maidservant whispered: "Madam doesn't see the prince, if the prince sent you outside the door, please don't embarrass your servant."

"It's the young master who came to visit his wife." The palace man replied softly.

Hearing this, the servant girl immediately opened the palace door, and hastily apologized: "Your servant has neglected young master, please make amends."

Ying Zheng let out a "hmm" and walked directly into the courtyard.

Ying Zheng looked around the countless delicate flowers and plants in the courtyard, narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

Without the favor of Prince Zhu, the plants and trees planted in Mrs. Huayang's garden are more delicate. It can be seen that Mrs. Huayang completely despaired of Prince Zhu and turned her energy to other places.

In this way, things will be easy to handle.

"Ah Zheng is here?" Mrs. Huayang walked out slowly, her long skirt winding behind her.

Her eyes were warm, but there was no smile on her face that was deliberately raised in the past, and her whole person actually had a taste of being as pale as a chrysanthemum.

After seeing Ying Zheng, Mrs. Huayang finally smiled slightly, her brows and eyes stretched, and the shallow wrinkles at the corners of her eyes not only did not make her look decayed, but also gave her a more calm and tolerant taste.

Ying Zheng nodded, with a touch of warmth in his eyes, but he quickly sealed this emotion in his eyes.

Ying Zheng waved his hand, Mrs. Hua Yang immediately nodded, and all the servants in the courtyard immediately left the courtyard.

"Zheng has something to discuss with his wife." Ying Zheng said without hesitation.

Mrs. Huayang smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "You want to go to Guanzhong to find your father? This is not possible, no matter how strong you look, you are still a child."

Ying Zheng didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly took out a bag of things from his cuff and put it in Mrs. Huayang's palm.

He said calmly: "If you want to dispel the suspicion in the prince's heart, my father must die. The prince can only speak evil words to his wife recently because he has no power in his hands, but the king is getting older every day. , sooner or later, there will be a day when the crown prince ascends the throne. The longer the suspicion and anger that have been suppressed for a long time, the consequences will only be more terrible. How should I live? But as long as the king passes away, give the prince the things inside, and it will be over."

Mrs. Huayang had a rare time of comfort, and when she heard what Ying Zheng said, all the blood on her face disappeared completely.

She only felt that the bag in her palm was so heavy that she couldn't hold it at all, and her beautiful palm was trembling constantly.

"...Okay." After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Huayang replied weakly, but there was no hesitation in her voice.

Ying Zheng kept staring at Mrs. Huayang's face, and when she finally agreed to the matter, Ying Zheng said again: "Madam, don't worry, this thing is no different from what was sent to Madam's room in the past. Look at it. It’s just a spice. It’s fine for ordinary people to use it once in a while, but people with poor blood vessels will feel more stagnant in their chest. I heard that the prince often has angina in recent days, so I remembered it. Even if something happened Things, as long as they are thrown into the incense burner and ignited, and then open the windows for ventilation, there will be no traces left."

Now that she has made up her mind, Mrs. Huayang doesn't want to act like she's wronged or scared.

She flipped her hands lightly, hid the kit in her cuffs, and led Ying Zheng into the room.

After sitting down, Mrs. Huayang said softly: "Did you come here just to tell me such a thing?"

Ying Zheng shook his head, stared at Mrs. Huayang with deep eyes beyond youth and said: "I want my wife to be the master, and I suggest to the prince to ask the Lord of Qi to marry a lady as his wife for my father. First, you can Dispel the prince's doubts about the relationship between his wife and his father; secondly, my father has done enough for me these years, I can't let him be entangled in rumors and gossips. Our country needs to unite Qi, Yan and Wei, Wei Mrs. He, a Chinese, has already seen it, so it is better to choose the daughter of the Lord of Qi, which will also help my father."

Although Mrs. Huayang was extremely angry at Prince Zhu's suspicion, in her opinion, Qin Zichu had gone too far with a child and never married a wife.

Hearing that Ying Zheng took the initiative to bring this up, she could only be happy.

Anyway, in order to give the prince a little bit of the medicine powder, she couldn't continue the stalemate with the prince. With Ying Zheng's proposal, Mrs. Huayang just had a step to "reconcile" with Prince Zhu.

"He is so sensible at such a young age, Ah Zheng really makes people feel distressed." Mrs. Hua Yang couldn't help but patted the top of Ying Zheng's head.

She looked into Ying Zheng's eyes tenderly, and said in a low voice, "Zi Chu won't like a woman who marries for this kind of reason. You don't have to worry about being bullied in the future. You are Zi Chu's legitimate son, and you will never suffer from it for the rest of your life." It's difficult. Besides, no matter what, I will protect you."

Ying Zheng raised his face, laughed like a proud child, and said cheerfully, "I know."

Ying Zheng has been talking nonsense!

Even if Qin Zichu had already confided in him that he couldn't fall in love with anyone in this era, Ying Zheng didn't want to bring a woman to Qin Zichu's side to be an eyesore.

But the benefits of doing so are too obvious. Even if Mrs. Huayang is soft and doesn't prescribe medicine to the prince, as long as the title of "wife" is used as a cover, Qin Zichu can escape from the rumors.

Ying Zheng is a person who is so calm that he is almost ruthless. He is unwilling to give up any people or things that can be used.

Therefore, the matter of marrying a wife that kills three birds with one stone was forced by him to suppress the displeasure in his heart and push it hard.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and said in his heart: The only thing I am worried about is that Qin Zichu has too much persistence and is unwilling to come back with a display.

Ying Zheng and Mrs. Hua Yang discussed the matter properly, but Qin Zichu on the other end didn't know it at all.

At this time, he was blocked by a group of entourages who refused to let him go to the field in person.

"Why are you like this?" Qin Zichu smiled wryly as he watched the ferocious posture of hundreds of people blocking him, feeling helpless in his heart.

Since he came to the Warring States Period, he has always lived a pampered life.

Qin Zichu's only contact with the life of the poor was the night he briefly stayed at Lao Ai's house when he fled from Zhao Guo.

Therefore, Qin Zichu was completely blind to the living standards of ordinary people at this time, and knew nothing.

But if you want to change people's livelihood, you must at least have a basic understanding of people's lives.

In this farming era, the simplest and most effective way is to go among farmers, understand their real life and needs in the field, and use demand to promote development.

In addition, no matter how much you listen to others, if you don't understand, you still don't understand.

The meaning of Qin Zichu coming to Jingyang in person is completely meaningless.

As Qin Zichu's new favorite, Gan Zi dragged his family back from Qi State to Qin State.

He saw a lot of things in the fields, and after coughing for a long time, he couldn't help but said with a strange expression: "Young master insists on going to the field, but does the young master know what the field looks like now?"

Qin Zichu was taken aback by his question, and said in a daze, "Aren't you farming?"

Ganzi suppressed his laughter and coughed even worse.

His face was flushed from the suffocation, and he managed to catch his breath before he spoke again: "At the beginning of summer, the wheat had just been harvested from the field. Now is the time to plant late-maturing japonica rice in Guanzhong, and the fields are filled with manure. Every step you take is dirt. If you go here, young master, you will definitely be bumped into."

Only then did Qin Zichu realize why the diners insisted on preventing him from traveling.

In this era, there is no such thing as chemical fertilizers at all. Human and animal manure and burnt vegetation are used. Not to mention the smell, just imagining the feeling of stepping on it is really disgusting enough.

What's worse, as a nobleman, Qin Zichu should have never seen these filths in theory.

If he was frightened by the dirty appearance in the field, not only the local farmers would be involved, but even the group of retainers he raised would suffer.

The consequences are simply unimaginable.

Qin Zichu immediately waved his hands and explained: "It doesn't matter, I know that we need to apply fertilizer when farming. If you think it's dirty, you can wash your body a few times when you come back. You don't have to worry so much for me. When Wu An Jun goes out to fight, he can accompany the soldiers to fight with him. Eat and live together, I'm a big man, there's nothing I can't bear with this bit of suffering."

After Qin Zichu finished speaking, he simply turned around and told He: "Prepare me a bunt, it's too inconvenient to wear like this."

Qin Zichu quickly changed his clothes and came out.

Seeing his determined appearance, many disciples couldn't stop him, so they had to follow him into the field with a disheartened face.

All they think in their hearts is: Young Master will definitely be disgusted by the appearance and smell of the manure in the field, and he will know how bad it is when the time comes.

But Qin Zichu's reaction quickly ruined the minds of the disciples.

When the villagers who were farming in the farmland appeared in sight, Qin Zichu scratched his neatly combed hair with a smile.

He simply and neatly took off the leather shoes that poor people couldn't afford to wear and stuffed them into his sleeves, and stepped directly into the ground with his bare, white-washed feet.

"Oh, brother over there, you can't step on it, you can't step on it!" The middle-aged man with a distressed face in the world immediately shouted in distress.

He threw down his hoe and hurried to Qin Zichu, and said very bluntly: "Which family did you sneak out to play? It looks like you haven't done any farm work, so why are you stepping on the seedlings that are about to germinate! "

Qin Zichu immediately showed an embarrassed smile, and said quickly: "It's all my fault, old man, please calm down. I was kicked out of the house by my father because I didn't know anything. I happened to meet the old man and wanted to ask you about japonica rice. Planting—did something difficult happen in the field this year?"

The old man laughed complacently, and "Peng Peng" patted his chest vigorously and said: "I still have some eyesight. It's no use dressing up like this. Look at your tender feet! Put on your shoes quickly." , and it will be worn out after a few more steps.”

Qin Zichu praised again: "The old man really has good eyesight."

Immediately, he reached out to pat the dirt off his feet, took out his shoes and put them on, chatting nonsense with the old farmer.

Seeing Qin Zichu's appearance of doing as the Romans do, the diners all shut up.

They felt that the young man in front of them was not the same as the young master Zi Chu they were following.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Liar, where is the suave and courteous corporal you promised?

No matter how you look at it now, Mr. Zi Chu looks like a playboy who sneaked out to play!