Xianyang, above the Gongzi Chu Mansion.

In recent days, the lights at night have been particularly dazzling, surpassing the heavy lights.

In a carved pavilion, Zhao Ji was dressed in a white robe and sat on the couch.

And Zhao Zheng was dressed in black, sitting in front of Zhao Ji, gently pouring water for Zhao Ji.

"Hua Ji criticized political affairs and was punished by Gongzi!"

"Zheng'er, in the future, Cheng Chan will pass under my name. ”

Zhao Ji paused when she said this.

There was a hint of cruelty in her eyes.

"I should teach it with respect and humility order, never touch the heart of the throne, know that heaven and earth are different, respect and humility order!"

Zhao Zheng smiled, he gently rolled up his long sleeves and pushed the water in front of his mother Zhao Ji.

"Does my mother think that Cheng Chan can snatch her son's minister?"

Zhao Zheng's voice was very quiet, and he didn't seem to care at all about whether Cheng Cheng wanted to compete for the throne with him.

Zhao Ji glanced at Zhao Zheng and said coldly:

"Even if you can't grab it, you have to take more precautions, is there still less in the world for the battle between the concubines?"

Lonely is never a joke.

The heavenly family is ruthless, and the royal family has no brothers.

Zhao Ji gently drank a sip of the warm water in Zun Li and looked at Zhao Zhengdao:

"Zheng'er, your father is a son who has worked hard to get the position, and you can't take it lightly. ”

Zhao Zheng shook his head and spread his hands:

"Mother, if the sons and daughters can't even hold the throne, how can they talk about the world?"

"The master will laugh at the ministers. ”

Zhao Zheng, who had been studying with Li Chunqiu for many days, raised his head, looked at Zhao Ji and said:

"Mother, Erchen is never afraid of opponents, because Erchen believes that no one can defeat Erchen, and since Cheng Chan is my brother, there is absolutely no reason to snub him. ”

"If the Cheng Chan wants to fight, the sons will defeat him, and if the Cheng Chan is wrong, the sons will punish him. ”

Mother doesn't need to take it to heart, just enjoy the blessings. ”

"Cheng Chan can't win against his sons, even if he fights 10,000 times, he can't win. ”

Zhao Zheng's voice was very soft, but the sense of confidence in it surprised Zhao Ji.

Even if he fought 10,000 times, he couldn't win.

It's a sense of self-confidence.

But.........

Zhao Ji seemed to want to say something, but after seeing Zhao Zheng's eyes, she withdrew her words.

She looked at Zhao Zheng's eyes cautiously and said:

"Zheng'er, you have decided?"

Zhao Zheng smiled, he shook his sleeves, and bowed and said:

"Erchen has already decided, Erchen's opponents in the future will be more than 10 million, why not be afraid of one person!"

"My son is so courageous!"

Zhao Ji's voice was very long.

Looking at Zhao Zheng in front of her, she had a feeling that the young eagle she raised had finally begun to spread its wings.

Kunpeng is 90,000 miles, where can a mother accompany her for a lifetime?

Let him go!

Zhao Ji finally turned around and left the courtyard.

In the courtyard, candles flickered.

And after Zhao Ji walked away, Zhao Zhengcai gently drank a sip of warm water and said:

"Come in!"

As Zhao Zheng's voice sounded, from the corner of the door, an immature little boy walked out, he put his hands behind his back, and stared at Zhao Zheng with big eyes.

Cheng Chan, who seemed to be nearly four years old, shouted softly:

"Brother!"

Then he gave a standard aristocratic salute.

Zhao Zheng got up and rubbed Cheng Cheng's head, rubbing the little guy's hair messily.

He has had no friends since he was a child, surrounded by enemies, and has endured the warmth and coldness of human beings.

But now I have a father, a master, and a younger brother.

Looking at Xiao Chengcheng's gradually misty eyes, wanting to cry but not wanting to cry, Zhao Zheng smiled.

"Did you hear it all?"

Cheng Chan nodded.

"Got it all?"

The little head, which was only more than three years old, nodded and shook again.

"Understood...... Got a little bit!"

At his age, he doesn't know much.

Zhao Zheng once again slowly combed Cheng Chan's messy hair.

"It doesn't matter, you don't know it or not. ”

"Cheng Chan, your mother may not be able to accompany you recently, so you can live with your brother!"

Hearing this, the mist in Cheng Chan's eyes seemed to be thicker, he couldn't hold back his tears, and asked softly:

"Will Mother come back?"

"Maybe, one day!"

Zhao Zheng has never comforted people, because not long ago, he has always been a person who has been bullied and guarded.

Gently wiping away the teardrops from the corners of Cheng Chan's eyes, Zhao Zheng looked at Cheng Chan's eyes and said:

"Cheng Chan, my brother wants you to remember a sentence. ”

Cheng Chan held back his tears, looked at the brother in front of him and said in a milky voice:

"Brother, please speak. ”

"Thou art my brother, and I am the only one in the world who can deceive you, and no one can deceive you. ”

"Cheng Chan remembered!"

The night passed quickly.

Time is getting closer and closer to the day of preaching in the Taiyin Academy.

Xianyang City is becoming more and more lively.

Since the Shang Emperor formulated the law, the Qin people have not lived as happily as this day for a long time.

At this time, in front of the Taiyin School Palace, there were not many people queuing.

The Qin people have already tried what they can try, and now they are mainly sporadic guests from the Six Kingdoms.

In the west of Xianyang City, in front of the East Palace of Taiyin Xue Palace, Meng Tian and Meng Yi are still sitting here, waiting for guests from all directions.

"Brother, there's another person!"

"Looks like a down-and-out aristocrat. ”

"There are no nobles for a thousand years, only a family that will not fall for a thousand years. ”

"Meng Yi, I recently found out that you are getting old. ”

While the Montessori brothers were speaking, Han Fei, who was covered in dust, had already walked in front of the two.

He was dressed in a pale blue robe, and his robe was covered with dust.

Han Fei was carrying a package on his shoulder, and he looked old.

Walking in front of the Taiyin Academy Palace and looking at the tall and majestic East Palace Gate, Han Fei suddenly hesitated.

If you want to enter the Taiyin Academy, you must only be destined and talented.

Fate is too ethereal and elusive.

Han Fei didn't dare to bet on it.

But talent, he stutters, and he suffers a big loss from his birth.

"Do you want to enter the palace to listen to the sermon?"

Meng Yi asked with a soft smile.

looked at Meng Yi in front of him, who looked like a handsome son.

Han Fei couldn't help but feel a trace of inferiority.

"I ...... I...... But I ...... But it means so. ”

Then, in the package behind him, he took out several books.

"This ...... This...... My ...... My clumsy work, still ...... Still...... Evaluation!"

Meng Tian on the side only heard his voice, and then frowned.

This made Han Fei feel shocked, and secretly said that it was not good.

But Meng Yi's expression did not change, he gently stretched the scroll, and asked, "Do you have a mouth disease?"

Han Fei nodded with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"It's okay, just put pen to paper!"

Meng Yi handed a blank scroll of bamboo slips to Han Fei, and then began to read the words in Han Fei's book.

After a while, Meng Yi slowly exhaled.

"Although there are flaws in the book, there is talent. ”

However, the book may not be cast by Mr., and Meng Yi still has to discuss with Mr. ”

"I don't know the name of the gentleman?"

Han Fei bowed and said: "Ji surname, Han family, Han Fei." ”

"Han Fei?"

The Montessori brothers looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.