[Sword Three] Ancestral Dragon, Longjing Tea?

After doing this for four or five days, they finally arrived in Xingcheng.

The closer you get to here, the more you can see many soldiers shrouded in horse leather, both in Zhao's uniform and in Qin's armor.The number of quarrels between Zhao Ji and Zhao Yiren became more and more frequent.However, it seems that ever since Lu Buwei distributed his fish to Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji has been particularly convinced by him, as long as he looks at him, he will shut up and stop arguing with Zhao Yiren.

For such a result, Zhao Yiren was very happy.

Lu Buwei expressed his peace of mind.

Longjing, who has read too much 818 and Gouxue Wen, said that he seemed to have seen the discolored hat on Zhao Yiren's head.

And Zhao Zheng - his complexion has become more and more ugly.

At the gate of Xingcheng, Zhao Jun is holding up a portrait to compare pedestrians.Lu Buwei's footsteps slowed down, and Zhao Yiren was a little anxious seeing this: "Sir, why don't you leave?"

After walking a few more steps, he should be able to meet the people who came to meet him, and then return to Qin as a matter of course, right?

"I'm afraid they are the ones who are arresting us." Lu Buwei pondered, "If King Zhao finds out that the people in the Proton's Mansion are wrong, he will definitely arrest us everywhere."

"Then...then what should I do!" Zhao Yiren became anxious when he heard the words, he hurriedly grabbed Lu Buwei's hand, "Sir, help me."

There was a slight smugness on Lu Buwei's face, a sarcastic smile on Zhao Ji's face, and a more complicated expression on Zhao Zheng's face.

This drama happened so frequently that Longjing felt dizzy.

While happily recording their reactions, he suddenly heard Zhao Zhengdao say: "Let Longjing go first, so we can see who is in the portrait."

Longjing froze for a moment, and saw that everyone was staring at him in unison.

"Oh. Okay." He lowered his head and touched his nose lonely.

Come back soon: "There are only two people, one is the young master and the other is Mr. Lu. Also, they seem to be very concerned about the man with the child."

"This is because they have rarely seen other people except me and the young master, so they can't draw any resemblance." Lu Buwei pondered, "It seems that the safest way is to ask my sister to take Longjing into the city to find Qin. The army has left the dark line in the city."

But Zhao Ji thought for a while: "I want to bring Ah Zheng in."

Her thinking is very reasonable, after all, Zhao Zheng is Zhao Yiren's son, compared to her, Zhao Zheng probably has a little weight in Zhao Yiren's heart.

What she can think of, others can naturally think of.

Zhao Yiren was the first to object: "A Zheng is still young, if there is danger in the city...Zhao Ji, why are you looking at me like this?"

"My lord, Ah Zheng's safety is very important, and if I go in alone, I won't be in danger?" Zhao Ji asked coldly.

Zhao Yiren looked a little embarrassed.

Zhao Zheng sighed softly in his heart, and walked over to hold Zhao Ji's hand: "Longjing and I will go with grandma, they never imagined that grandma would have two children by her side, so it would be safer. Mr. Lu, where is the token of recognition with Qin Jun?"

Lu Buwei hurriedly handed over the token to Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng put it away himself, and took Zhao Ji's hand: "Let's go, mother."

This scene was obviously very normal, but for some reason, Longjing felt extremely sour in his heart--

For Lu Buwei, Zhao Yiren is the most important, and everyone else can give up. After all, the person An Guojun is looking for is Zhao Yiren, and the heir that Mrs. Huayang wants is also Zhao Yiren. The rest of them can survive and return to Qin together. But if he can't survive, as long as Zhao Yiren can be saved, Lu Buwei will have a bright future.For Zhao Yiren, a son is important, but it is nothing compared to his own survival.After all, if he was alive, his son would have as much as he wanted.As for Zhao Ji -- her son is the best bargaining chip for her to be in the top position, and the possibility of survival is the most important prerequisite.

They were all thinking about themselves, but they all forgot that Zhao Zheng was not an object to be moved, but a living person.

At this moment, Longjing couldn't help feeling sad for Zhao Zheng.

Although Zhao Zheng didn't seem to care.

Longjing walked over and grabbed his hand for the first time.Zhao Zheng was taken aback, waiting to see the sympathy and pity in his eyes.His face darkened again, and he shook off Longjing's hand: "Put away that disgusting look of yours."

"?" Longjing was startled, but saw that Zhao Zheng had followed Zhao Ji away.

'What an unlovable child! ' he couldn't help thinking.But he forgot that now when the two of them stand together, he looks more like the younger one.

The trip into the city went smoothly, and after entering the city, Zhao Zheng asked passers-by where Mipu was.

"Why do you ask Mipu?" Zhao Ji was a little puzzled.

Longjing also had the same question, so they both looked at Zhao Zheng who was the only one who could give an answer to explain the reason.

"There must be Qin State spies in Mipu." Zhao Zheng said softly, "This place is related to people's livelihood, and the situation of this city can be judged by the amount of grain stored."

When the army is stationed here, there must be no shortage of supplies. Although Mipu cannot directly know how much the army needs every day, so as to judge whether the number of troops stationed has changed, it can know it from the side.After all, in the matter of grain roads, collusion between officials and businessmen in various countries has long been common, and the state of the people in this city can be seen from the price of grain and the amount of grain in stock.

'Um...it seems to make sense. 'Longjing thought silently.Wei Wei somewhat regrets why she followed those girls in her gang to watch some Qing palace time-travel drama, romance novels, and that...cough cough cough.If I had known earlier that I would travel to such a complicated place, I should have read a few novels about troubled times, military affairs, and politics.Perhaps, it will come in handy at this time.

The novels that I used to think were good-looking are not practical.

Like that princess or something.He can't just dance, sing, and write poems to be a talented girl like the protagonist of the novel... Cough, cough, wit.Huh?No, it seems that dancing is okay...

Longjing Brain Hole is like a wild horse that has run away without looking back.

"Longjing!" Zhao Ji couldn't take it anymore, and pushed him hard.

"Ah?" Longjing came back to his senses, but saw that he had already arrived at a strange place.

Zhao Zheng was negotiating with others, his brows were furrowed, while Zhao Ji was full of impatience.

"What happened?" He couldn't help asking Zhao Ji.

"I think you're usually quite clever, why do you hold back when it's critical?" Zhao Ji scolded in a low voice, "Just now Ah Zheng asked you to count, did you really not hear it, or did you just pretend?"

Longjing's eyes widened.

Zhao Ji was even angrier when she saw it, and was about to scold him, but saw Zhao Zheng walking back: "Let's go, mother."

"Ah Zheng," Zhao Ji panicked, "What's the result?"

"It's already agreed, tell us to wait at Wuliting outside the city, and send us back to Qin tonight." Zhao Zheng whispered.

"Thank God!" Zhao Ji clasped her hands together and said something in a low voice, she shed tears, "It's over, it's over, everything will be better in the future."

Zhao Zheng looked into the distance, for some reason, it was obviously a happy event, but Longjing saw inexplicable sadness on his face.

That night, two bullock carts carried five people to Qin State.

Zhao Yiren and Lu Buwei lead the way, and Zhao Ji leads Longjing and Zhao Zheng in the second car.The people who guarded them were the sergeants sent by An Guojun and Mrs. Huayang's confidants.

After five days of trekking, the five finally resisted Qin.

After leaving Qin State for more than ten years, Zhao Yiren saw this majestic city wall again, and couldn't help crying.Zhao Zheng got out of the car silently, knelt down and took a handful of the dirt, and Longjing followed behind him.

"I've never been to Qin, but I knew from birth that I'm from Qin." Zhao Zheng said softly, "I'm back."

Suddenly, Longjing felt a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but put his hand on his heart, feeling the pounding of his heart.

Zhao Yiren is just an ordinary emperor's grandson, even if Mrs. An Guojun personally sent someone to rescue him because of Mrs. Huayang, it wouldn't change the fact that he was an ordinary emperor's grandson.Therefore, no one will come to greet you when you enter the city.

After staying in the post house for a day, he just received the order from the King of Qin and went to the palace to have an audience.

What he said in the palace, no one knows, but they know that he quickly turned to An Guojun's mansion, and in the evening, Mrs. Huayang sent someone to invite Zhao Ji and others into An Guojun's residence. government.

This is the first time that Longjing officially enters this kind of place where the rich and powerful live. Compared with Zhao Guo's Proton Mansion, it is indeed extremely luxurious.But compared with the gold, silver, dragon, and phoenix buildings on TV in the past, I don't think it is so powerful.

When he saw Mrs. Huayang, he was startled.Without him, the image of Zhao Yiren in front of Mrs. Huayang is really scary-too ​​much like a gentleman.The contrast was too great, Longjing was a little startled.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising. After all, Mrs. Huayang can take a fancy to Zhao Yiren, which means that his appearance is still passable.Being able to accept Zhao Ji and Zhao Zheng into the government readily shows that Zhao Yiren's performance has indeed satisfied Mrs. Huayang.

Mrs. Huayang said a few words to Zhao Yiren at this time, then turned her head to look at Lu Buwei, and rewarded him with some things: "Thank you sir for supporting my son Chu all the way, now An Guojun wants to see him, and I don't want to stay for a long time. Zi Chu, you should go to see your father with Mr. Lu first."

Zhao Yiren bowed respectfully, and led Lu Buwei away.

Mrs. Huayang looked at Zhao Ji, who was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "The stranger knelt down and begged to change my name to Zichu when he first saw me today. It's really... I was so moved. King Qin and Lord An already knew about it. From today, he will be named Ying Zichu. By the way, which of these two children is my grandson Ah Zheng?"

'Boom' Longjing felt a thunder strike on his head.If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he might have already yelled: Isn't it Zhao Yiren?No matter how the name is changed, it should be called Zhao Zichu, why... how come the surname is Ying?

etc!If Zhao Yiren's name is not Zhao Yiren, but Ying Yiren, then Zhao Zheng's name is actually Ying Zheng? !

Ying Zheng? !Today's great-grandson of King Qin, the future King Qin Yingzheng?

This name... this name... I seem to have heard it somewhere...

No, it's messy, it's messy!

The wind was turbulent on Longjing's side, but Mrs. Huayang was already talking to Zhao Zheng with kindness on her face. While talking, the topic came to Longjing.

"Oh? He's from Jingcheng, Chu State?" Madam Huayang's eyes were filled with tears, "Son, child, come forward?"

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Thank you (⊙o⊙) for throwing mines and grenades for me, bow~(*￣3)(ε￣*)

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Guess, is it possible for Longjing to react to Zhao Zheng, oh, who is Ying Zheng?