Qin Huang, lie down obediently

I finally saw the ancestral mausoleum of the Meng family. I was so busy that I tightened the reins, got off the horse, and ran quickly to the crowd who were shoveling soil to cover the coffin. They were all family members of the Meng family. To destroy the coffin, all the servants of the Meng family came to stop me.

Meng Tian and Meng Yi also stared at me bitterly, "You still have the face to come here! Get out, this is the ancestral tomb of the Meng family, and it's not your turn to be an outsider to send the funeral."

I struggled in the hands of the servants, "Please, let me see my father for the last time, please."

"That's a good idea! Get out, drive him out, don't allow him to appear here!" Meng Yi was filled with indignation and showed no mercy.

"No! I won't leave, please, I just want to do my last filial piety and see my father off."

"Be filial? Why did you go early!" Meng Tian also refused to make my last effort.

"Ahem!" Zhao Zheng's voice sounded behind him, and everyone knelt on the ground to greet Zhao Zheng in surprise.

I took advantage of this gap and ran to my father's tomb. The coffin had already been buried. Would I really not be able to see the last side?I lost my mind, I just want to see my father's face, I want to remember his appearance.

I want to see my father, but only for the last time.

My arms were torn apart vigorously by the two men, I wanted to break free but felt powerless, I was pulled by them decadently, Meng Tian grabbed my collar, my cheek was hit by his firm fist, instantly red and swollen, and the corners of my mouth were also swollen. Bleeding, as if the teeth were knocked loose.

I didn't resist, and let them punch and clap me with half-opened eyes. I owe them this, and I deserve it!

The last punch knocked me down in front of my father's tombstone. They didn't continue. I think they should be afraid that Zhao Zheng was also there.I lay down in front of my father's tombstone and stroked the brand-new words that had just been engraved on it, "Father, I'm sorry, the child is unfilial, father...father..."

Zhao Zheng dismissed the others, leaving only two brothers, Meng Tian and Meng Yi, who came to help me up, and I knelt in front of the tombstone without saying a word.

Standing beside me, Zhao Zheng touched the wound on my face lightly. Although it hurt me, he didn't run away. A little more pain would make me remember the greatness of my father.

"My king must not, the Meng family can't bear it!"

Hearing the exclamation of Meng Tian and Meng Yi, a purple figure knelt beside him, turned his head mechanically, and stared at the scene with wide eyes.

Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng actually knelt down to his ministers?Not only that, he kowtowed three times in a row, why?

"Why?" I asked him.

He caressed my cheek and gently wiped away the tears on his face, "I am also your family."

my family?

right!He is my family, and I have another family.

I suddenly stepped forward and hugged his neck, put my forehead on his shoulder, and he hugged me tenderly.He is my lover, my family.I shouldn't classify him as an outsider, I have integrated with him long ago, my relatives, the person who loves me the most, is also the person I love the most.

After that, I knelt in front of my father's tombstone with the family members of the Meng family. Zhao Zheng stood beside me. The servants all came back and continued the work of covering the coffin until it was almost dark.

Zhao Zheng pulled me, who was reluctant to part with the ancestral tomb of the Meng family, back to the palace for dinner, although I hadn't eaten all day, I still had no appetite.Seeing that I was lifeless and refused to eat, Zhao Zheng directly put the food into his mouth to chew, then stroked the back of my head and put it into my mouth until I swallowed the food down my throat.

I blinked my eyes and didn't get back to my senses for a while, and when I came back to my senses, he was almost finished feeding me.

I just felt hot on my face, and I think it has turned red into a "monkey butt", "I'll do it myself, I don't need you to feed me." Avoiding the rice bowl, I pulled out mouthfuls one by one, but few mouthfuls were swallowed. in the stomach.

"I know that your father is gone and you are very sad, but you have to know that your life was bought by him. His blood is flowing in your body. You have to live for him and live well."

I looked at him blankly, thinking about his words, yes!I want to live well for my father!

He reached out to wipe off the rice sticking to the corner of my mouth, and the tenderness in his eyes was only shown to me.

After the meal, I lay on the bed with him, thinking about the father I had seen before, the hazy face, I didn't even remember his appearance.

I felt a hand constantly teasing my lower body, "Hey! Where are you touching? I'm not in the mood today, I don't want to move."

"You don't have to move, I'll just move."

"Hey, hey! I really don't want to move!"

"Didn't you say that, I'll just move."

"Forget it, let me come."

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A few days later, Zhao Zheng saw that I had almost recovered, and said that he was taking me to see a person. I was very curious about the sternness on Zhao Zheng's face when he said he was going to see that person.

It wasn't until I followed him to the dungeon of the palace that I found out that this person was Jing Ke who assassinated Zhao Zheng a few days ago. He is still alive?

Seeing my puzzled look, Zhao Zheng said bitterly, "I want you to kill him with your own hands."

yes!What he did to us nearly killed me, caused my father to die beside me without being able to open his eyes to see him one last time, and caused two brothers to feud with me ever since.

I must kill him with my own hands to relieve the hatred in my heart!

Jing Ke was half-kneeling on the wet ground, his shoulders were pierced with pipa bones, and there was no intact skin on his body. It must have been a terrible punishment.

I squatted in front of him and asked him: "You know that Qin Guo's life is not safe here, why did you come here to assassinate him? Don't you care about your life so much?"

He raised his head slowly, his voice was weak, "For him, I am willing."

"For whom?"

"Is it about you?"

I stood up, bent over and deliberately poked the wound on his shoulder with my hand, the pain made him gasp, "I will give you a chance to say my last words, and maybe I can help you realize a wish, but now you are not willing." Take this opportunity, don't blame me..."