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Chapter 18 Dangerous

"Zheng'er, thank you Master!" Ying Zheng was overjoyed when he heard his promise. He quickly bowed and asked people to prepare food and drinks. Qin Guo Yiren now has a different status. He is no longer the lowly status he used to flee in embarrassment in Zhao State.

When someone came to look for the unnoticed hostage, who was the future monarch of Qin, King Zhao was dissatisfied, but he was afraid of Qin. In order to please him, he still had Yingzheng's mother and son taken out of the Zhao mansion again.

He regretted that Yingzheng and his son had been hiding under his nose for so many years. He felt resentful towards the Zhao family but also felt vaguely relieved. After all, if anything happened to Yingzheng and his son, Yingzichu would definitely treat Zhao.

The country is filled with hatred, and the people of Qin feel that they can't find an excuse. If this happens, there will probably be an endless feud between the two countries. Therefore, no matter how much Zhao Yingdan hates her, she dare not face it on the face of it.

No matter what he does, he is deeply afraid that if Zhao Ji and her son die, Qin will find an excuse to attack Zhao, so now Ying Zheng no longer lives in the dilapidated courtyard of Zhao Mansion, but in a newly renovated mansion.

Nie Yuan kept his word and stayed in Zhao for a few more days. It was not until the 56th year of King Zhaoxiang of Qin that this long-reigning monarch fell seriously ill and finally died at the age of seventy-five.

The monarch who laid the foundation for the unification of the country finally came to a glorious end in his life. During his reign, the pressure and panic he brought to other countries are too numerous to describe. When King Zhao died, the whole country of Zhao rejoiced and cheered. At that time, King An Guo Yingzhu temporarily took the throne.

, made Yiren, who was later renamed Chu Yingzi Chu, the crown prince. When King Zhao died at the end of the Qiu Dynasty, all countries were wary of Qin's power, and all sent envoys and generals to express condolences. King Huanhui of South Korea even wore mourning clothes in person

Coming to worship the emperor was enough to show the fear and favor of the powerful Qin among the countries. Taking advantage of this time to worship the emperor, the Zhao family Ying Dan sent Ying's mother and son back to Qin. At this point, Ying Zheng left him and came to ancient times and stayed there for nine years.

Handan, the capital of Zhao State, has embarked on an unknown journey for many years.

At this time, the road was difficult, and the transportation only relied on horses and vehicles. Xianyang was not close to Handan. In addition, there were many people in the group. King Zhao Xiaocheng ordered people to prepare many fine gifts and treasures, including ten cars each, and sent them

Hundreds of beautiful young women were sent to please the Qin State. Along the way, everyone in the Zhao State treated Yingzheng's mother and son with great respect, even if occasionally Yingzheng could see in these people's eyes that they wanted to eat their flesh and blood.

He was interested in it, but he didn't take it to heart. On the contrary, this situation made him understand the principle of respecting the strong. In this troubled world, no one will talk to you about human rights theory. As long as you are strong and powerful, you can fight.

If you give someone a slap in the face, they will instead give you a beauties with jewelry, just hoping that you can calm down after the slap.

Among the group of people sent by Yingzi Chu to pick up Yingzheng's mother and son, the leader was a man named Han Lu. He was strong and tall, with a cold and arrogant look on his face. Although he did not show any slight to Yingzheng, mother and son.

He was here, but he didn’t mean to curry favor. He brought a sword with him. He was a man of few words and his eyes were often cold. However, it was obvious that this man had quite a lot of prestige among the Qin people, and everyone seemed to be very convinced of him.

It seemed that when Han Lu spoke, he rarely went against his will, and his words were more effective than Zhao Ji's.

There are about fifty people in this group of Qin people who have come to look for Yingzheng's mother and son to return home. However, it can be seen that the people sent by Yingzi Chu have been carefully selected. Almost everyone is tall and strong, and occasionally some are thin.

He has other talents. It can be seen that he is not perfunctory about bringing back Zhao Ji and his mother, but he really cares about it. It is probably because Zhao Ji is so beautiful that Ying Zichu can't forget it.

In addition, I am afraid that Lu Buwei also contributed a lot, so this journey has been quite smooth.

The weather was getting colder in autumn, and the envoys sent by the King of Zhao were not only afraid that Yingzheng and his son would be tired from the journey and would not be able to explain to the Prince of Qin Zi Chu when they arrived in Xianyang, but they were also afraid that they would miss the courtesy of King Zhao and make the King of Qin resentful.

Feeling very embarrassed, everyone set out at dawn every morning and rested before dark...

They have been walking like this for more than ten days, and everyone has just left the border of Zhao State and set foot on the border of South Korea. The group walked for a day and set up camp to rest. Ying Zheng followed Nie Yuan all the way to practice martial arts. Maybe the two of them were about to separate, plus he could feel it.

Nie Yuan sometimes feels hesitant, so he always seizes the time to ask for more advice while Nie Yuan is still soft-hearted towards him. He is afraid that in the future, the master and the disciple will be separated and there will be no chance to continue learning. In the eyes of others, Nie Yuan

He was just an ordinary old man. If he hadn't been holding a strange long sword, people in Qin and Zhao would probably have regarded him as just an old servant.

But even so, everyone had never seen him take action, and they only regarded him as an old ranger. They only thought that Ying Zheng was young and weak alone. Zhao Ji was deeply afraid that mother and son would be bullied after returning to Qin State, so they decided to

He was just a guest invited on his behalf, so no one took him seriously. Many people even treated Nie Yuan with cold courtesy in front of him for the sake of Yingzheng's face, but they were dismissive of him behind his back.

After driving for a day, Ying Zheng listened to Nie Yuan talk about the things he had encountered while wandering in various countries over the years. Although he was not talking about martial arts and politics, for Ying Zheng, listening to Nie Yuan talk about the past things was more than just...

It can broaden your horizons, and it is also very interesting. Nie Yuan has been through a lot of storms in his life. Even if his tone is flat, it is enough to make Ying Zheng listen carefully, and he can learn a lot of things and experiences from it.

But we got along happily.

Ying Zheng has a different status at this time, so he has a hotel to stay in. It is autumn recently. Although he is not very particular about going out, because he is Qin Gongzi, there are still people below who have prepared two cake sheep and sent them to him.

, Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji each got one. Ying Zheng knelt down on the soft leather mat and listened to Nie Yuan talking about the past. There was a fire in the field not far away, and there was one on it that was already browned.

The sheep was brushed with a layer of coarse salt. Before the flames were completely extinguished, fine droplets of oil appeared on the sheep's body. When they dripped into the fire, they made a "chi-la" sound. The flames were originally tepid and burning.

The seedlings immediately jumped up to half a foot high, and the surrounding area became brighter. A middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a white dark coat with blue piping and a gloomy face, was sitting by the fire. This man had a full beard.

His eyes were half-squinted, his face was painted a deep orange color by the firelight, and he was holding a huge wooden stick across the entire roasted sheep in his hand, rolling it neatly, so that both sides of the sheep's body would be warmed by the flames, so that it would not burn.

An uneven situation occurs.

This roasted sheep is at least half as tall as a human. Although the belly of the sheep has been removed, it still looks heavy. The man is only of average height and not strong. The oversized dark clothes make him appear slightly taller.

A little thin, but his hands are strong. Ying Zheng was talking to Nie Yuan and glanced at him accidentally, and remembered this person in his eyes. He frowned and saw him flipping the roasted lamb lightly.

When I was distracted, I often turned my head this way.

After just looking at it twice more, Ying Zheng noticed something strange. He looked back at Nie Yuan. The master and apprentice exchanged a thoughtful look. The man roasting the sheep seemed to have noticed it.

Ying Zheng looked strange, his pupils shrank slightly, and the hand holding the roasting sheep stick subconsciously shook it, and then he seemed to react and smiled honestly:

"Master, I'm looking at you, but do you have something to give me?" There was a hint of femininity in his voice. Ying Zheng smiled slightly and shook his head calmly: "Nothing, I'm just hungry."

The man seemed a little scared and opened his eyes slightly, but Ying Zheng saw the excitement flashing in his eyes. He quickly raised the roasted sheep in his hand: "Please wait a moment, sir, this sheep has already

It’s ready to be eaten. I’ll wait for you to cut it for the young master and serve it up.” After saying that, he easily held the roasting lamb rack with one hand, but his right hand reached into his waist and took out a bronze dagger about twenty inches long.

He just lightly scratched the leg of lamb a few times, but before he could use any force, a leg of lamb fell off. The incision was clean and neat. It was obvious that although this man made these two simple strokes, his strength was extraordinary...

When Ying Zheng saw this moment, his eyes shrank. Although he knew there was something wrong with this person, he didn't expect that the person coming was very skilled. Those two fluttering blows seemed to use little effort, but only those who know the method of luck can

, only then did I realize how famous these two actions were, and that this person could achieve this. It seemed that some people couldn't bear it when he returned to Qin. Fortunately, he had predicted it before, and he didn't panic when he saw it now.

However, Ying Zheng sneered in his heart. The people behind him thought highly of him. Even though he was an abandoned son, he hired such a master to deal with him!

"Young Master, please use it!" While Ying Zheng was thinking in his mind, the man had already cut two legs of mutton neatly and presented them on two copper plates respectively. He held one in each hand and sent them to Nie Yuan and Ying Zheng.

Zheng didn't reach out to pick it up, he just knelt down on the ground, looking at the steaming and roasted lamb leg in the basin, and smiled slightly:

"You must be careful. There are many ingredients added to this leg meat. No wonder it is so tempting." The man held two plates in his hands, but no one took them. There was a trace of embarrassment on his face. Hearing Ying Zheng say this

, as if she heard something else in his words, there was a trace of nervousness in his eyes, and under the white sleeves, his two arms bulged, as if he was a little unbearable.
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