Mrs. Zhao was stunned by Ying Zheng's reprimand, the tears disappeared and the voice flowed even more fiercely, she choked sadly, and knelt down.

"But he is your son, the lifeblood of the slave concubine, woo woo~~~"

If I hadn't been in the defendant's seat now, I would have been moved by the mother who protected my son, and I would have cried bitterly with the miserable Mrs. Zhao.

Ying Zheng's face became colder, and his voice became clearer.

"With so many heads cut off every day on the battlefield, who is not a man with a father? Why, the head of the son of the common man is dropped, and the head of the son of the widow cannot be dropped? ”

His words opened my eyes to me, who was originally sympathetic to Mrs. Zhao: it turned out that this rumored murderous and tyrannical man still had such a "cold-blooded" side, and he could still distinguish right from wrong in the anger of his parents and children being killed, and had the reason to uphold the natural law of the strong to seize the world.

"Yaodi, the widow will not care about you when he thinks of your beloved son, but you remember it, and in this case, the widow will not hear it again."

Mrs. Zhao looked at Ying Zheng's serious face, her tears were a lot less, and she retreated.

Looking at Ying Zhengsheng's angry and silent face, I can somewhat understand his heartache and tough helplessness. Standing quietly for a while and not being called by him, I thought he wanted to be alone at this time, so he left silently.

After Mrs. Zhao beat me and was reprimanded by Ying Zheng, the people who wanted to take advantage of Ban Mu's death and fell into grief and anger to open a good show for Mrs. Zhao have stopped a lot, everyone knows that Ying Zheng is in a period of grief, and he either loses his mind and uses someone to relieve the pain. Either they are so rational that they have an extraordinary understanding of right and wrong.

At this time, if you have to take action, you must be found out that the operator must be unforgivable.

Innocently slapped Mrs. Zhao, I felt a lot better, this is my life, I can only feel good if others owe me, but if I think I owe someone a little bit of shame to others, I will be sad and gather into a heavy psychological burden.

I can't rest assured at this point. There is only Yingzheng who is the father of Banmu and personally sent Banmu to the Qinchu battlefield.

The spontaneous warmth of joy on my face was my first instinct when I woke up from my sleep. When I opened my eyes, I understood the reason for this physiological reaction: Ying Zheng sat on the edge of the couch and looked at my face, looking straight ahead.

Reaching out to support my startled body to get up, he sat me down and moved his palm to the side of my face where I had been beaten by Madame Zhao.

"On this day, the woman's stunning face, the widow was reluctant to touch it, and it became the target of their anger. This time, Yaodi hit you by mistake with a heavy heart, and it was her fault. Does it still hurt? He gently stroked my cheek.

It seems that Ying Zheng knows about Mrs. Zhao's control of me.

looked at the gloomy face of Tie Qing in front of him. I was afraid that Ying Zheng would insist too much on principles and blame Mrs. Zhao who was in trouble, so I hurriedly begged him to forgive Mrs. Zhao.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Zhao Chu has lost her son. Ban Mu went on the expedition again because of the slave concubine... It doesn't matter if the concubine is in charge. The slave concubine did not take this matter to heart, and hoped that the king would remember Banmu's heroic exploits, and never investigate and punish Mrs. Zhao. ”

Ying Zheng's heart-wrenching eyes looked at me sternly.

"Do you really think so?" He asked.

I showed him what I really wanted through my glasses.

"Seriously!"

When Ying Zheng heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he sighed and looked away.

"Although Yotie is the seventh son. However, it is rude to mess around, you should have asked her for an explanation for no reason, but Ban Mu Chu went..."He pondered for a while, and then said: "In this way, the pain and pain of losing a child is more than that of parents." Woe to Yaoti, if you want to relieve your anger. Let it be in the hands of the widows. ”

I was shocked, and although Ying Zheng did not say these words harshly, he was serious and hit him—I panicked and knelt down in front of his car.

"The king forgives the sin, and the slave concubine really has no grievances."

I must have felt that my words begging for mercy for Mrs. Zhao were another kind of rhetorical complaints, so Ying Zheng held on to the topic of "relieving anger", but I really wanted to smooth out this matter because I interfered with Banmu's normal life rules...

Ying Zheng must have thought that I didn't dare to touch him, his words were to maintain justice, and at this time, seeing that I understood his original meaning, he panicked, and opened his mouth to explain to me: "Get up." Guilty should be punished, meritorious service should be rewarded, this is a courtesy, you want to be unfair, but also reasonable. ”

With him bent down and helped me, I got up as he wished, and stood in front of him with my head bowed.

"The concubine doesn't dare." I'll reply.

Ying Zheng looked up at me, took my hand, and asked me to sit next to him.

"Don't dare, and the widow can't force it. So so, you can't suffer in vain, the widow allows you a palm, if you don't fight, use this right of the palm in exchange for a grace, what do you think? ”

It must have been Banmu's death that hit Yingzheng's fortitude, and he wanted to soften his relatives who he had never treated with kindness, so he repeatedly wanted to show me kindness.

If Ying Zheng directly exchanged Mrs. Zhao's injustice for one of my graces, it would make people think that he used his power to suppress crime and seek personal gain, but he used the injustice of his palm to fight back against my power, and then exchanged this right for grace, and I only have his fair and straightforward imprint left in my heart.

I knew that the Qi Kingdom was going to perish, and I thought that maybe Lin Jixiang would really be arrested and fall into the predicament of being executed by Yingzheng again, just in case, if there is a chance, I want to protect him again.

"Why don't you give the slave concubine another 'wish'?" I looked at Yingzheng flatteringly and persuaded him: "One palm for one wish!" Originally, the slave concubine was not worthy of this request, but now it is different, and the wish of the slave concubine is exchanged for the king's palm, then this wish is light, but it seems disrespectful to you. ”

Because I want a wish after being slapped by a high-ranking lady, then I can't help but think too much of myself; But if you want one wish because you let Ying Zheng get a slap in the face, I think it is ten wishes, and the world will take it for granted.

"Ghost elves." He scoffed.

Ying Zheng's relaxed and casual smile shocked me, I didn't expect Ying Zheng to be so affectionate to me; Ying Zheng was obviously also shocked by his own sudden laughter, and his own face changed, and he was so emotional that a smile hung on his face.

The dormitory was quiet, and the atmosphere that cooled down was tense and ambiguous.

Ying Zheng's gaze became deep in the silence, I inherited this depth, my heart tightened, and I remembered Ying Zheng's domineering kiss after receiving the "Palace Commandment"...

With a blushing face, I bowed my head stiffly, and after a deep kiss sounded in my mind, Zhao Gaoyu reported the bad news of Banmu when he carried me to the bed...

Breathless, I cuffed the rush of thoughts in my head and shook my head to get rid of it, but I tried in vain.

"Your Majesty," I looked at Ying Zheng worriedly, and said, "Mrs. Zhao said that the slave concubine is close to the Chu State, and the slave concubine..."

I and Mrs. Mi have been going more often than usual and more than she recently, and others don't know, but here in Yingzheng, Mrs. Mi even leaked the major events of the survival of the Chu State with me, and from the perspective of Yingzheng, Ban Mu has harmed me, and it is not difficult to understand what I asked Chu to do to Ban Mu.

Hearing that I was going to explain, Ying Zheng terminated all my words with one word.

"The widow has spoken, believe!" He kept his eyes on me.

Yes, he said it, he said it to me.

"So, how is the battle going?"

Although my heart was cold and ambiguous because of Ban Mu's death, Yingzheng's sad and heavy gaze and the "faith" he reiterated still made me nervous and unable to speak sharply.

"Aren't you convinced enough of the widow?" Still looking at my face, he asked me rhetorically.

I naturally know that Yingzheng will fight and conquer everything, even if it is not convincing, the ironclad ending in history alone makes me believe him without doubt.

"The slave concubine knows the end of the king's unification of the world, but the process, such as the Banmu Gongzi and the like, the slave concubine is..."

Halfway through my words, I was busy talking: Hearing Ban Mu's name, Ying Zheng frowned.

For a long time, in the midst of my self-reproach, he spoke, swearing as tough.

"Chu, you will die soon!"

These are the words that he promised himself and his son to himself and his son as the king's father, who ruled over the life of the world, in the memory of Banmu's wounds.

My eyes were moist, and I looked at him helplessly because I was powerless to resolve Yingzheng's pain, and silently accompanied him.

Zhao Gao stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at the scene of me and Yingzheng sitting side by side on the couch without saying a word, and then reported to the government affairs.

"King Qi, the envoy of Qi has arrived!"

Envoy of Qi State? I looked at Ying Zheng's gaze and turned into doubt.

Ying Zheng gestured to Zhao Gao, met my doubts, and explained: "The day before yesterday, King Qi Ditian sent a message of worship, saying that there was an envoy who wanted to see him, and the widow allowed them to enter the palace. ”

Ying Zheng didn't reveal what the envoy of Qi came for, he didn't say, I can't ask. I got up with him, and I saluted him after he had stride.

"The slave concubine sends it to the king."

The envoys of the State of Qi came at this time, it must be related to the situation of the State of Chu losing the city one after another some time ago, the strong and strong State of Chu is about to run out, do they want to inquire about the next move of the State of Qin after the destruction of the State of Chu?

Lin Jixiang should not come, he set off a bloody storm in the Qin Palace, his face is known by many people, if he comes as an envoy of Qi again, then he doesn't need to come far to investigate, Qi State who can't explain his identity will be the next prey of Qin State.

Even if Lin Jixiang didn't come, even if there was a task for me, it would be much easier.

Lin Ji did not give me any warning in advance of the visit of the envoy of Qi, nor did he ask me to make any preparations in advance, I speculated on the purpose of their visit alone, and finally learned the banner of their trip when the envoy of Qi stayed in the palace courtyard and came to visit me as usual:

For the closer friendship between the two countries, he proposed to the princess of the Qin State, and matched Tian Rong, the third generation of outstanding Tian descendants of the Qi State.