"What is the origin of the person who called 'Xiang Yu'?" Ying Zheng asked.

The rhythm of this series of questions means that you must listen to my answers!

After recovering from death and waking up again, I didn't know anything about Tian Tianxi's first half of my life by losing my memory, and in the year before I "woke up" and entered the Qin State, I never left Zibo in Qi State, which was a fact that I had nothing to hide; And it is inevitable that there is a suspicion of communication, and I can't say that Xiang Yu has been to Zibo's lies; But I have heard of this man's words, and I have no way of hearing them, and I can hardly say anything about the explanations that I want to believe.

"His Majesty..."

Mrs. Mi opened her mouth in an urgent situation, and as soon as her voice came out, there was a great possibility that she would successfully relieve me, but Yingzheng instantly broke off my thoughts.

"Widow," he stared at my face from beginning to end, and said coldly to Mrs. Mi's interjection, "but do you want someone other than Mrs. Xi to open your mouth?" ”

Mrs. Mi opened her mouth rudely and committed Ying Zheng's taboo, and I was interrogated and questioned by Ying Zheng to death, and the surrounding atmosphere was tense to the extreme for a while.

Yingzheng is a person who loves and hates clearly, don't say that he hasn't fallen in love with me yet, but he really loves me, and if I touch his bottom line, I will also be tyrannically dealt with by him.

Now that it has become like this, I can only justify myself by saying that whether or not I can save my life depends on my creation.

But what do I say?

"Do you want to know the widow, your magic can not know the life of the widow king, but can you know the ability of the descendants of a deceased country?" He glared at me.

Obviously, Ying Zheng was warning me to speak quickly, and if I wanted to blame my suspicious reaction to my boasted magic skills. He won't believe it, and he won't let me say that.

However, the ugly words he said in front of him reminded me, who was poor for words, except that I boiled down my weird exclamations to weird tricks. I don't seem to have a way out.

In order to survive, I opened my mouth with no life.

"The slave concubine knows the lifespan of Banmu, and she also knows the skills of a nine-year-old child whom she has never met, but the foreknowledge of the slave concubine can be ordered by the heavens, but she can detect the future glory of strange people." I'm talking about a decent plan.

Not deceived by my words, Ying Zheng hid his cold anger. He looked at me without much emotion, and asked me as if I had the opportunity to ask, "This person, how long will the sun shine?" ”

I don't know if this is the calm before Ying Zheng's outburst, or if Ying Zheng deliberately gave me a chance to go down the stairs, I put myself in a desperate situation, so I can only go down truthfully.

"This person is finally sad, but there is a glorious chant of the world."

Ying Zheng's smiling face appeared, and mockery raged.

"Because he shot the widow's son at the age of nine?" He asked.

I know he doesn't want it, and I don't intend to say it.

"Because he is incomparably powerful, he is affectionate and world-bound." This is my general impression of Xiang Yu described in history.

Ying Zheng couldn't tease it, so he shrank his eyes in displeasure.

"That's what you say. I think this person will be able to make a fortune. ”

He said the truth, but I could not praise his son-killing enemies so much in front of him, so I did not answer.

He closed his eyebrows and pondered, looked at Mrs. Mi who was still sad, and said, "You say, what is the vision of her person?" ”

I wanted to say that Xiang Yu couldn't help me to relieve the siege, but at this time I heard Yingzheng's inquiry. Instead, there were no words, and she looked at me apologetically, hesitating and making a mistake.

"What, there are too many visions? Or maybe you don't want to talk about it? ”

Ying Zheng was very impatient in the face of Mrs. Mi, and controlled the hidden coldness because Mrs. Mi hesitated for a moment and exploded again.

Ying Zheng waited coldly, and Mrs. Mi had to say it.

"King Qiqi, the concubine thinks that Mrs. Xi has sensed the wrong person."

She looked at me apologetically again, and turned her eyes to Ying Zheng officially, and replied: "Xiang Yu is the grandson of Xiang Yan, the general of the Chu State, and he was originally the seedling of the young general who was valued by the Chu State when he was born. In order to better nurture him, Xiang Yan entrusted him to his uncle Xiang Liang to raise him.

Xiang Liang once wanted to teach Xiang Yu to read, but he got tired of it after a while;

Xiang Liang taught him martial arts, and he didn't learn it again after a few days;

Later, Xiang Liang taught him the art of war, and under Xiang Liang's persecution and pressure, he learned for a while. But it didn't make it, and he said that he was frivolous, and his books and martial arts were too narrow, and he just wanted to learn the skills that were invincible to ten thousand people.

Such a naughty boy, the Xiang family abandoned it halfway, and the vision of not saying that it became a big weapon is the foundation of discipline, and this child can't do it. ”

Although Ying Zheng is not good to Mrs. Mi, Mrs. Mi is dedicated to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng didn't say whether he was satisfied with Madame Mi's detailed answer, he just listened quietly, and then looked at me.

"The two of you praise and suppress, sing in chorus or duet?" He narrowed his eyes.

I was under the notice, and I panicked, and I secretly took a few deep breaths to calm down.

"Wang Shangjian, what Mrs. Mi said is the seniority of the generals of her mother country that she knows, and what the concubine said is him a few years later."

Everything I said was true, so I didn't have any worries when I looked at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng probed my eyes and refuted my words.

"How many years later? Hmph, Ban Muwu'er is not in the hands of a nine-year-old child, such a great humiliation is really intolerable! After killing the widow's son, he still wants to live until a few years later, which is too underestimating the majesty of my Great Qin! ”

Ying Zheng roared a few times, took two deep breaths, and said: "Daqin is not no one, you can let them do whatever they want, Ban Mu made a mistake in the chaos of arrows, this depression must come out." The widow's thirteenth son, Li'er, is diligent in martial arts on weekdays, and is the same age as the child, so he can go to take his head as Banmu Xue's shame, and it can also show fairness. ”

Tian Tianyu was shocked when she heard this, but she has always been docile, and she also listened to Yingzheng's arrangement at this time and did not raise any objections.

Thinking of the handsome face that pestered me as an "aunt", and jumped to the scene of Ban Mu's resentful eyes who went to the battlefield after glaring at me, Ban Mu was gone, and I knew in my heart that Xiang Yu would grow up to be an adult-this foreknowledge made me panic for a while.

Tian Tianyu as the biological mother of Li'er does not intercede, then no one will persuade Yingzheng to change his mind, it is a life-and-death battle of revenge, then there will be a head on the ground...

"Your Majesty, the chestnut ear is still young, and he has never entered the battlefield, and his experience is not as good as that of the young general of the Chu State who has experienced war.

Chestnut grew up in the palace since childhood, and has never fought with a real gun or sword, not to mention that the assets of the weapon are early and late, how to determine the strength and weakness at the age of nine? I also hope that the king will be sympathetic to the young and weak of the chestnut ears, and hold a competition after they have grown up and experienced battles, which has made up for the lack of fairness. ”

I was afraid that as soon as Ying Zheng thought about it, he made a decisive decision, and he didn't care about the situation in front of him, so he panicked and came out to find a way for Li Er to survive.

My plea aggravated Mrs. Zhao's grief.

"Your Majesty, if Banmuwuer had not been trapped in a war group and deliberately murdered by the enemy, how could he have been struck by a child's fatal arrow? General Chu deliberately harmed my Great Qin Gongzi, and his contempt was unbearable.

The slave concubine asked the king to immediately send troops to punish this kind of rebellious act, and it must not be delayed, could it be that Daqin avenged his son, and he would have to wait for a thief for several years? If that's the case, wouldn't it be even more ridiculous and generous? ”

Madame Zhao was full of revenge, but had she ever thought about the hearts of the young son and mother who might be assigned to the Chu State? I stared at Ying Zheng's face that agreed with Mrs. Zhao's language theory, and spoke out more eagerly.

"The king, Ban Mu is gone, the pain in the hearts of the king and Mrs. Zhao can be imagined, but the will of heaven determines that Xiang Yu will die when he becomes an adult, is it possible that the king wants to avenge his son, and also..."

I wanted to say that I would have to go through the "pain of losing a child" again, but although my reason was damaged by panic and I longed for Yingzheng to change my mind, I still pulled back a little sobriety, so I didn't say it thoroughly.

What I said was "also", everyone could hear what I was referring to, it was related to the safety of another son of Daqin, although Mrs. Zhao was in a hurry, but she was also very serious, so she stopped speaking.

The possibility I proposed made Tian Tianyu's face turn pale in an instant, and Yingzheng also turned blue.

"Li Er's mind is not stable and his physique is not complete, so how can two nine-year-old children compete to support the dignity of the two countries? Please ask the king to take care of Mrs. Yu's only one son, take pity on Li'er's hard work, and give him time and opportunities to grow. ”

I spoke eloquently, knew it with emotion, moved it with reason, and told Ying Zheng the worst result, trying to provoke him to give up his original idea in a short time.

Although Li Er is only nine years old, in the eyes of Ying Zheng, he is a man, and he is already a dignified man!

"Chestnut Ear is the son of a widow, if the son of a widow finds an excuse to shirk and be brave enough to compete with Xiang Yan, wouldn't he want to put the widow and Chestnut Ear in the realm of ridicule of the world?"

Ying Zheng did not waver in his thoughts.

In their mindset, honor is more important than life, but it seems to me that their behavior of gambling with their lives is both worthy of my respect and a foolish act of disregard for human life.

"There are two sides to everything, and we can't generalize and cling to one point of view, so that we can harm others and mislead things.

According to the concubine's thoughts, the time is not far off for the king to rule the world, and whoever comes after him will eventually become the king's people. This game is decided, no matter where he is, as long as Chestnut wants to seek revenge on him, he can always find it.

What's more, for Chestnut, one more goal to sharpen his will and blood, wouldn't it be able to make him grow faster?

The king is wise and heroic, and he must look carefully along the way, and the happiness will be fleeting, and how can success or failure be called success or failure? It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and the winner is the one who has the last laugh! ”

I don't know if the person I am talking to is because of Yingzheng, or because I want to urgently protect Li'er, I unexpectedly said it to my own tears.