Mrs. Qin Xiangguo

009

Sure enough, the shopkeeper hung the gimmick of "no money for three bowls without pouring" outside the door, and there was an endless stream of customers coming to the door.

But to Zhao Weizhen's surprise, the most popular was fruit wine mixed with water.

As soon as she arrived at the restaurant today, she heard someone discussing on the side of the road.

"Liu Gong, are you going to Lu's Restaurant today?"

"Together with my nephew?"

"Liu Gong is so old, but he still has to challenge the three bowls. Drinking will hurt your health."

"No! The best thing in this Lu's restaurant is not the steamed wine, but the fruit wine."

Hearing what the old man said, Zhao Weizhen paused as he got off the carriage.

I saw an old man dressed in clean clothes and not low-born, talking to the young man with relish: "It's cold today, fruit wine can quench your thirst, warm your stomach, and not intoxicating. The most important thing is that the price is low, even my wife I like it very much. Me, I’m going to make a pot now, and go home with dinner and wine.”

It turned out to be the case.

Zhao Weizhen came to a sudden: In the pre-Qin period, no matter whether it was a commoner or an aristocrat, there was no habit of drinking alcohol on weekdays unless there were special festivals or occasions.This is completely different from the modern society where drunkards are everywhere.

In addition to the price difference, the fruit wine mixed with water is the best seller, and it is out of stock every day.

The business of the restaurant is good, and Wei Xing is also happy.

"Ma'am." He opened the curtain for Zhao Weizhen: "Should I also bring some jars of this wine to the master?"

Zhao Weizhen wasn't in a hurry: "I'd like to send some to Mr. Pingyuan first."

Wei Xing suddenly became unhappy: "What are you sending him for?"

Naturally, I told him that Zhao Weizhen was now honestly doing business to support his family and had nothing else to do, and told him not to think too much, and not to embarrass her.

It would be even better if Mr. Pingyuan could send a few jars of steamed wine to King Zhao to please him.

"If you let you go, you can go."

Zhao Weizhen got out of the car: "Are you feeling aggrieved for your master? Lu Buwei will be able to drink sooner or later, so I'm in a hurry...Whose young master is this?"

Halfway through the speech, Zhao Weizhen looked over Wei Xing, and saw a clean and luxuriously dressed little boy standing blankly in front of the restaurant.

He looked older than Xiao Yingzheng, about four or five years old.There were people coming and going in front of the restaurant, and the passers-by paid attention to him, but no one came up to talk to him.

Zhao Weizhen walked forward with his sleeves in his hands.

"Young master." She slowed down her voice: "But you are waiting for someone?"

The little boy turned his head when he heard this.

The four or five-year-old boy was slightly fatter than Ying Zheng, but he was also fair and clear-eyed.He looked at Zhao Weizhen and saw that she had a dignified demeanor, a friendly tone, and was not afraid of strangers. Instead, she raised a bright smile, showing a mouth full of deciduous teeth, and said very affectionately: "Mother!"

Zhao Weizhen: "..."

It's okay to recognize your mother on the spot!Zhao Weizhen couldn't laugh or cry.

If she really had such a big son, wouldn't she have become a mother at the age of twelve or thirteen.

"You can't shout nonsense, young master." She corrected seriously.

Although his clothes are not expensive, they are not cheap either. It is difficult for ordinary rich people to buy them, and he still speaks polite words.

Zhao Weizhen understood roughly in his heart: "Did you bring your servants with you when you went out?"

The little boy shook his head.

Zhao Weizhen: "Can you tell me your son's name?"

The little boy still shook his head.

Zhao Weizhen: "Is the young master lost?"

Shaking his head.

Ok, this is where it really gets lost.

Whose family servant is so careless, even the young master can get lost, I'm afraid he will die!Zhao Weizhen cursed in his heart.

People left at the door of her restaurant, and they couldn't be left alone.Zhao Weizhen looked around and saw that no one seemed to know this young master, so he stretched out his hand to him: "Follow me."

Zhao Weizhen and the shopkeeper ordered to pay attention to those who came to look for the young master, and brought him to the backyard.

You can't let such a child outside.Zhao Weizhen mixed some honey water for the boy, Xu was thirsty after standing outside for a long time, the little boy took the honey water without being vigilant, and directly drank most of it from the small bowl.

"Don't worry." Zhao Weizhen reminded: "If you want to drink more."

"Ok!"

The little boy put down the bowl and nodded heavily: "Thank you, mother!"

His words fell to the ground, and before Zhao Weizhen had time to correct him, Wei Xing led Xiao Yingzheng into the backyard.

Wei Xing: "Ma'am, the Zhao family has sent Mr. Zheng here."

As soon as Xiao Yingzheng entered the door, he heard a little boy around his age calling Zhao Weizhen's mother, and his expressionless little face turned dark on the spot.

"Politician."

Zhao Weizhen greeted him with a smile, and saw that Xiao Yingzheng was always looking at the strange boy, so he took the initiative to say: "This young man has been standing in front of the restaurant for a long time, he must have lost his way. I think you are about the same age, let him play with you How about a while?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng hadn't responded yet, and the young master's eyes lit up.

"what!"

Children are naturally very happy to see their peers.The strange young man ran up to Ying Zheng, holding a small bowl in one hand and trying to grab his sleeve with the other.

With the same round face and the same small stature, Ying Zheng frowned slightly and avoided the young master's hand.

He went around to the other side of Zhao Weizhen: "Is he also left behind?"

Zhao Weizhen was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but think of what Ying Zheng said when he was drunk last time.

To be honest, Zhao Weizhen was really taken aback when a three-year-old child suddenly said murder.But in retrospect, she understood what Ying Zheng meant.

The point is not that he wants to kill King Zhao, but that he doesn't want to be abandoned.

Children's logic is often very simple, even if the other party is a genius baby.Perhaps Ying Zheng felt that he was abandoned by his father just because King Zhao chased and killed them. If he could kill King Zhao instead, his father would not abandon him.

Although Ying Zheng didn't seem to be afraid, but...

Is there a shadow left behind?

Zhao Weizhen was full of complexities, but still put on a smile: "Do you want to drink honey water, Mr. Zheng?"

Ying Zheng nodded.

She also mixed some honey water for Ying Zheng and brought it to him.

Taking advantage of Yingzheng's sip of water, Zhao Weizhen leaned into his ear and said softly, "Master Zheng, do you remember what you said to me when you were drunk last time?"

Ying Zheng remained silent.

But his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

oops! !

Xiao Yingzheng was ashamed for confessing his feelings, and Zhao Weizhen felt that he was cute again!

"Does Mr. Zheng think that Mr. Yiren abandoned you by keeping you in Zhao?" Zhao Weizhen said, "Actually, he thinks you are important, so he keeps you here."

Ying Zheng was still holding the small bowl indifferently.

Zhao Weizhen sighed quietly: Genius babies are not easy to lie to.

It's not easy to cheat, so I won't cheat.

"Ok."

Zhao Weizhen curled his lips: "He did abandon you, but I think this is a great opportunity for Mr. Zheng."

Ying Zheng put down the small bowl and looked at Zhao Weizhen.

That's what it means to listen to her.

Zhao Weizhen hastened to speak: "Master Zheng, do you know that King Ji of Qin is your great-grandfather?"

Ying Zheng nodded.

"When Qin Wangji was young, he was a hostage in the country of Yan. The country of Yan was bitter and cold, and King Qin also suffered a lot. The result? After King Wu died, he had so many brothers, but it happened that King Ji of Qin sat on the throne and became the king. The king of tigers and wolves that everyone fears in the mouths of the six kingdoms."

As soon as Zhao Weizhen talked about historical stories, he would go on and on: "The grandfather of Mr. Zheng, An Guojun, had more than 20 sons. Why did Lu Buwei support Mr. Yiren? Because Mr. Yiren is also a proton. When other sons are enjoying themselves at home, For the sake of Qin, Mr. Yiren came to Zhao to endure poverty and misery. It is a credit to Qin. After he returns to the country, Mr. An will look at him differently, this is the political capital of Mr. Yiren."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Weizhen reached out and touched Xiao Yingzheng's head.

"The same is true for Mr. Zheng. You have made great contributions to the country for Qin. When you return to Qin, this is your political capital, and no one can compare to it."

Zhao Weizhen hasn't had much contact with children, and he doesn't know how well three-year-olds understand.She could only tell Ying Zheng everything she understood. As for how much she could understand, it was up to him.

So she chose to talk about Ying Ji, hoping that even if Ying Zheng didn't understand, she could get in touch with the people and things of Qin.

Xiao Yingzheng is surrounded by Zhao people. He should know more about Qin, so that he won't look out of place when he goes back.

And Xiao Yingzheng...

Holding the small bowl, he was thoughtful, but he didn't know how much he understood.

"It's okay." Zhao Weizhen persuaded: "If you don't understand, I will talk to you later."

Anyway, there is plenty of time.

If you don't understand at three years old, say it again at five years old.

"I understand."

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng tightened his face, and his voice was grandma's, but his words were extremely serious: "Father abandoned me in order to become King Qin. If I become King Qin, no one would dare to abandon me."

Zhao Weizhen: "Uh..."

Strictly speaking, that's right.But what Zhao Weizhen wants to express is that staying in Zhao is not a bad thing.

It turned out that she was on the first floor, and Xiao Yingzheng was already in the atmosphere!

As expected of an emperor through the ages, he thought of being the king of Qin at such a young age.

Zhao Weizhen had no choice but to nod in agreement: "You are right to think so."

As soon as she finished speaking, the young master who had just been left out suddenly ran over.

The fair and clean boy stretched out his hand and gently pinched Ying Zheng's red ears.This startled Xiao Yingzheng, he turned his head warily, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, looking completely annoyed.

However, the little boy greeted him with a smile.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was angry, he was not afraid, instead he switched his small bowl with Ying Zheng's.

"You're done drinking." The little boy said generously, "I'll give you mine!"

Ying Zheng: "..."

He stared at the small bowl that was forced into his hand, and there was still a lot of honey water in it.Ying Zheng's tense face gradually relaxed.

An old-fashioned child, meeting a peer with a milky voice, is actually a bit cute in contrast.

"Politician."

Zhao Weizhen smiled and said: "He likes you. This is also fate, how about making friends?"

The little boy nodded frantically: "I like you!"

Ying Zheng's expression flickered.

No matter how smart a child is, he has gone through disasters, is taciturn, and when he meets his peers, he still hopes to have a playmate.Xiao Yingzheng hesitated, and kept looking at the young master's face.

"Make friends?" Zhao Weizhen asked again.

Under the expectant gaze of the young master, Ying Zheng nodded slowly.

Just as Zhao Weizhen was about to speak, a commotion came from the restaurant.

Two servants who described it in a hurry walked into the backyard, and when they saw the young master, they felt like they were about to cry.

"Master Dan!"

One of them immediately picked up the young master, as if he was facing a big enemy: "You are the son of Yan, how can you mix with these untouchables!"

Young Master Dan of Yan Kingdom?

Zhao Weizhen was startled, and then was taken aback.

This……

Is this cute little dumpling the future Prince Dan of Yan Kingdom?

As soon as she picked it up, she picked up Ying Zheng's bamboo horse in Zhao Guo, the crown prince pill who will ask Jing Ke to assassinate him in the future? !

and--

After Zhao Weizhen was shocked, he quickly frowned.

Who are you talking about untouchables? !