The long river is broken, and the meteorite sinks.

When the sun rises from the sky, it dispels the gloom of the world.

A crisp and powerful rooster crow shattered all the silence.

In the Childe's mansion, Zhao Zheng, who was dressed in pajamas, slowly opened his eyes, lifted the brocade futon, and sat up sideways.

"Bathing, changing!"

Zhao Zheng, who had long hair and a shawl, gently spit out four words.

The attendants in Gongzi's mansion moved when they heard the sound, and six women dressed in silk black walked in and gently took off their silk pajamas for Zhao Zheng.

Later, a valet carried buckets of steaming water and poured the water into large wooden barrels.

For a moment, the entire room was filled with a hazy mist.

After a maid repeatedly tested the temperature of the water, Zhao Zheng slowly stepped into the barrel.

In the middle of the house, there was the sound of running water.

At this time, everyone in Xianyang City and Taiyin Academy Palace also woke up one after another.

In the Taiyin Palace, the people of the Zhaoyao Palace were served by the servants of the Taiyin Palace to bathe and change their clothes, but the Lay Palace did not have such treatment.

Huang Shi enjoyed himself quietly in his house.

"It's no wonder that everyone in the world thinks of glory, power, fame and fortune are intoxicating. ”

He smiled softly, then changed to a comfortable angle and continued to enjoy the warm bath of this beauty.

And Han Fei is very useless.

He has been in exile in Chu since he was a child, and after returning to Korea, although he has a fiefdom, he can't afford such extravagance.

"I ...... I...... Self...... You can do it yourself. ”

Han Fei stuttered even more in a hurry.

"Today is the time to discuss the Tao, the gentleman should bathe and change clothes, otherwise why should he discuss the Tao with the sages?"

A woman in red chuckled.

"I ...... I...... That's ...... OK...... Hurry up?"

"No!"

The six red-clothed men bowed in unison.

For a moment, the mist was filled with the light laughter of women.

In Xianyang City, Zi Chu had already gotten up.

He combed his crown, sat in the lobby of the Gongzi's mansion in the clothes of the stars and the moon, gently grinding the wine cup in his hand, and quietly waiting for something.

"What about Zheng'er?"

With a soft voice, King Qin slowly walked into the hall in plain clothes.

"Zheng'er is bathing and changing. ”

Zichu bowed his head and bowed.

King Qin nodded when he heard this, Zhao Zheng's servant fiefs were all given by him, and his fiefdoms were only higher than those of his son.

Otherwise, the identity of just the son of the son is not so extravagant.

Pacing in the lobby, King Qin said softly:

"Zou Yan, the yin and yang family of Yan State, saw the widow a few days ago and asked Qin to send troops to coordinate the affairs of Yan Zhao. ”

"Father's resignation?"

"The widow can't let Zhao Guo swallow Yan Guo, otherwise it will always be a disaster. ”

Then King Qin seemed to be short of breath in his chest and abdomen, and coughed suddenly.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

On top of the brocade, there is a trace of blood.

King Qin glanced at Hua Jin and put it away, and continued:

"Ahem...... King Yan was useless, so Zhao defeated Yan and killed him in the national capital, but it was also because King Yan was useless that he wanted to protect Yan Kingdom. ”

"There is a world of difference between an incompetent enemy and a talented enemy. ”

"Father?"

Seeing this, Zi Chu showed a sense of worry.

King Qin waved his hand instead.

"It doesn't matter, what Mr. Chunqiu said is not bad at all, the wine is a cannibal, and the widow was always too before. ”

"A year is just a snap of a finger, so get ready!"

King Qin slowly sat down on the top seat, then drank a glass of water and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Zi Chu wanted to speak and stopped, but finally shook his head.

The autumn wind passed through the hall and startled the royal clothes.

After a while, Lu Buwei and Cai Ze slowly walked into the lobby.

"Meet the king, meet the son. ”

"Get up!"

King Qin, who was sitting on the upper seat, said lightly.

In the past, Li Chunqiu and Zichu exchanged the three places in the Taiyin Academy to listen to the sermon, and the Qin State finally sent Zichu, Lü Buwei and Cai Ze.

Since Zhao Zheng worshiped under the Spring and Autumn Immortals, the attitude of the entire Qin court was biased towards Zichu, otherwise there would be no matter of giving Zhao Zheng a fiefdom.

"The humerus of your country, Great Qin depends on you after all. ”

"The King of Qin has waited. ”

Lü Buwei and Cai Ze said goodbye.

At this time, Zhao Zheng slowly paced out from the side of the lobby.

"Meet your grandfather, meet your father. ”

"I've seen Gang Chengjun and Taifu. ”

The crowd looked.

Zhao Zheng combed the crown, wearing the ornament of the bird, with the jade of the glass, its body was upright, and the instrument was lofty.

is only ten years old, but he already has a sword for thousands of miles, riding the clouds straight up.

Between his eyebrows, there is a faint imperial power.

"With a grandson like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

King Qin couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.

Dapeng rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles; Xuan's father can still fear the afterlife, and the husband is not young!

After looking at Zhao Zheng, King Qin smiled, waved his hand and said:

"Taiyin School Palace preached, sooner rather than later. ”

"Grandfather will not delay my grandson's affairs, go!"

Zhao Zhengyi bowed and said:

"Grandson, retire. ”

Lü Buwei, Zi Chu, Gang Chengjun, and Cai Ze also gave up one after another.

Leaving King Qin alone, looking at the empty courtyard.

He looked up at the tall building in the courtyard and shook his head.

"Alas, the grandchildren are already so old, how can a widow not be old?"

"The years are inspiring!"

It is obviously the sunrise dew, but the king of Qin still feels the sunset of the west mountain.

"Go, go!"

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. ”

Outside Gongzi's Mansion, pedestrians lined up on both sides, from the nobles of the Gaomen to the Qianshou Buyi, everyone looked at the young man who walked out.

The times create heroes, and heroes create the times.

People and glory, who can hide it.

"Is that the future king of Qin?"

Someone in the crowd whispered.

Under the black clothes, among the birds, Zhao Zheng's ten-year-old body is like a dragon in the tiger lake of Bishan.

His gaze swept across the entire avenue of Xianyang.

All those who looked at him bowed their heads.

Not angry, but so.

After looking around, Zhao Zheng gently put his finger on his lips.

A crisp whistle resounded throughout Xianyang.

In the Taiyin School Palace, a white tiger with a shoulder height of eight feet roared out, like a wind and clouds.

The white afterimage blows the fallen leaves between heaven and earth.

In just twenty breaths, the white tiger arrived in front of Zhao Zheng.

In the past few days, he has eaten and drunk well in the Taiyin School Palace, and this white tiger has grown more than one head taller.

More powerful than ever.

Everyone subconsciously retreated.

Da Bai was in the crowd, looked around, and roared.

"Roar!"

The sound seemed to pass through the bodies of the people, and many fell straight down.

The tiger roared through the body, and the liver and gallbladder were shocked.

"Dabai, don't be scary!"

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand and slammed it on the white tiger's huge head.

The white tiger was stunned.

Even the hideousness on his face subsided, leaving only a dull look.

After the calf, this kid learned badly from his master.

Rubbing the white tiger's head, Zhao Zheng said softly:

"Today is very important, take me into the Taiyin Academy. ”

Zhao Zheng jumped up and stepped onto the white tiger.

He looked at the majestic palace in the distance and patted the white tiger on the neck.

The white tiger walked from the avenue of Xianyang towards the Taiyin School Palace.

Hundreds of talents, people of the world, politics is coming!