Walking out of the Qing Palace, Ju Zizhou breathed a sigh of relief.

When I saw Sun Yan again, I couldn't help but feel the murderous intent in my heart.

Ju Zizhou stopped, closed his eyes, recalled all the unbearable past, took a long breath, tried to calm down, and after a while, he looked at Ying Zheng with a smile: "What, have you learned to use beauty tricks to deal with senior brother?" ”

"Not really!" Ying Zheng shook his head and denied: "If I want to confront my senior brother, I must not use this method, but to defeat my senior brother with our own righteousness and righteousness, so that you can convince me!" ”

Ju Zizhou nodded, and did not question this thought: "Then what are you going to do when you give me a beauty?" ”

"I think my brother is very lonely!" Ying Zheng smiled, his teeth white: "I have always felt that my senior brother is always lonely and not like a person in the world, although my senior brother began to teach me the righteousness of "relationship" in the first lesson, but senior brother ...... If there is no external coercion, it seems that you will not form a fixed "relationship" with anyone! ”

Do you want to run?

Ying Zheng looked up at Ju Zizhou, his gaze calm and gentle.

"So you want me to settle down?" Ju Zizhou raised his eyebrows and touched Yingzheng's head: "You are quite keen!" ”

Ying Zheng looked at Ju Zizhou's calm and gentleness, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then senior brother, accept my gift, in Xianyang, settle down!" ”

Ju Zizhou shut up.

There was some struggle, but thinking that the "sacredness" had already been discussed with Ying Zheng, Ju Zizhou still nodded: "Okay, senior brother will accept her." ”

Ying Zheng finally laughed: "Also, senior brother, I have prepared a mansion for you in Xianyang City. ”

"Okay." Ju Zizhou nodded and asked, "Something happened to King Qin, right?" ”

If King Qin didn't have some problems, Yiren would not have pulled himself and Yingzheng over so arrogantly, and won over the two of them with a "master" mentality.

"The eldest father is unconscious." Ying Zheng's little face wrinkled.

Ju Zizhou nodded: "He is already in the waning mountains, and now he has worked hard, and he is stimulated by the cold wind, it should not be a few days, so prepare early!" ”

"I'm ready!" Ying Zheng laughed: "Yesterday, I showed my mother some things that were not too important. ”

"So?" Ju Zizhou frowned: "It's good for you to decide this kind of thing yourself, but you must pay attention, there are some things that can't be ...... anyway"

"I know!" Ying Zheng nodded, took a few steps forward, stretched out his arms, and looked down on the swarm of ants below: "Before we go to the end, no third person will know about those things!" ”

Before reaching the top, Yingzheng was not qualified to establish a "sacredness" that transcended the bloodline for himself.

Or, to be more accurate, to the point of subduing all the forces and individuals in the world, there is no right to dictate such a thing as "sacredness"!

Ju Zizhou smiled, a little relieved, and the last doubt in his heart was dispelled: "In a few days, I will travel once, about two or three months, to get some things." ”

"What's that?" Ying Zheng suddenly turned his head and stared at Ju Zizhou and asked.

As soon as he pushed some in, wanting Ju Zizhou to settle down in Xianyang, he offered to travel, and Ying Zheng had to doubt his true intentions.

"Something of my own." Ju Zizhou pursed his lips.

"What?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Some notes...... Ju Zizhou smiled and patted Ying Zheng's head: "There are also experimental records, they are very important, and getting those things can save us a lot of time." ”

Ying Zheng looked at Ju Zizhou suspiciously, thought about it, and said, "I can't trust you!" ”

"Believe it, but believe it!" Ju Zizhou rubbed his head.

Children who have not yet knotted their hair will be messy when they rub it.

Ying Zheng pouted: "I don't care, I'll ask Xiong Dang to lead you to the mansion in a while, you always have to leave a bloodline before leaving!" ”

"How can there be so many things!" Ju Zizhou sighed, pinched Ying Zheng's face and said, "I have to write you something before I leave, I don't have time to leave any bloodline!" ”

"Yes!" Ying Zheng was pinched and pouted, but he still said stubbornly: "There must be time!" ”

"Do you really think it's hard to abandon a child?" Ju Zizhou asked.

Ying Zheng patted off Ju Zizhou's hand rubbing his face, rubbed his face, and said: "People like my father, abandoning his wife and children are common incidents, but senior brother, you are different!" ”

Ju Zizhou frowned and looked at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was not afraid: "Definitely! ”

Ju Zizhou was a little annoyed: "Okay, okay, then listen to you!" ”

Anger is for sure.

Ying Zheng asked at this time: "By the way, senior brother, were you really a slave before?" ”

"Yes!" Ju Zizhou frowned.

"What about your parents?" Ying Zheng asked.

Ju Zizhou gritted his teeth.

When he mentions "parents" again, he can't help but think of those people in the mud.

Old, withered, emaciated, ignorant.

Man is not like man, and ghost is not like a ghost, it is pitiful and terrible.

When I think about it, I feel angry in my chest.

It was maddening violence and rage.

"Senior brother, senior brother......" Ying Zheng was a little afraid when he saw Ju Zizhou's expression change.

Ju Zizhou glanced at him coldly.

Ying Zheng was even more frightened, and subconsciously took a step back; "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ju Zizhou gritted his teeth and breathed heavily, and it took him a while before he gradually calmed down.

Holding Ying Zheng's hand, the two walked forward.

"Ying Zheng!" Ju Zizhou spoke leisurely.

Ying Zheng immediately replied: "Senior brother, I am here." ”

"Do you want to know about Senior Brother's past?"

"Yes!" Ying Zheng replied firmly.

"Then I'll tell you, it's nothing." Ju Zizhou sighed.

"I was originally a slave in Nanyang County, South Korea, and there are no twists and turns, because my "parents" are slaves, so I was born as a slave! ”

"At that time, I was about eight or nine years old, at your age, Nanyang County was dry."

"When the harvest fails, the slaves need to be more fed."

"We live next to the dolphin fence, and the toilet is just a short distance away."

"When it comes to saving food, slaves still have to work as before."

"When people are tired, they have to eat, and if they don't eat, they will be hungry, which is a fact that no matter what princes and generals can change."

"But what if we don't have food?" Ju Zizhou looked up at the sky with a grim face.

"If you don't have food, you need to find it!"

"If you can't find it, you're even hungrier."

"Ah Zheng ......" Ju Zizhou lowered his head and looked at Ying Zheng: "A hungry person is no longer a "sober" and "clear" person at all!" ”

"At that time, people dared to do anything."

The so-called "sacredness", the so-called "master-slave distinction", the so-called "born noble, descendant of the gods", all mean nothing! ”

Ju Zizhou smiled, his smile cruel, his teeth as white as the bones of a dead man.

"And then it's about finding food from your companions."

"Especially, the small, howling, non-resistant...... Child. ”

Ju Zizhou's breathing was slightly short, and the hand holding Ying Zheng became tighter and tighter.

Ying Zheng's little hand was pinched so painfully, but he didn't open his mouth to cry out for pain.

So I spent three days observing the path, and at last I killed all the slaves, including my "parents," in their sleep, set them on fire, and ran away. ”

Ju Zizhou let go of his hand: "After that, he was caught by Mr. Sun Yansun and continued to be used as a household animal." ”

"You know the rest of the ......" Ju Zizhou said leisurely: "I often think, if there were no slaves in this world, how good it would be!" ”

Ying Zheng pursed his lips and looked resolute: "Don't worry, senior brother...... Politics will help you together, so that there are no more slaves in the world! ”

Ju Zizhou sneered and did not make a statement that hit him: "Maybe." ”

A generation can only do the things of a generation.

Ying Zheng, even if you have the heart to do things, but history is not created by one person!

You can't give the dignity of the people at the bottom. Everything can only be obtained by them to stand up on their own, to fight, and to gain in the struggle.