Zhao Yong changed, shrunk in the corner, unkempt and pale, where is the high-spirited youth, where is the high king? That's a lonely, helpless, pitiful child.

Seeing Zhao Xing, Zhao Yong shouted helplessly: "Teacher, brother-" stretched out his arms, looking pitiful as if he was begging for a hug.

Seeing this, the big stick in Zhao Xing's hand fell to the ground, and tears fell down. pounced, hugged Zhao Yong in his arms, then patted his head, and muttered pitifully: "This unlucky child, okay, okay, it's all over." My brother is here, we've been here since we started, don't cry, don't cry. ”

As a result, it was okay not to persuade him, this persuasion, the grievances that had been blocked in Zhao Yong's heart for more than a month were vented at once, and he was lying in Zhao Xing's arms and crying.

At this time, Zhao Xing really believed the statement of the-stirring stick party. During this Warring States Period, Zhao Yong, who should have the most unified world and become the first emperor of the ages, is really an ordinary person and an ordinary child.

Father is dead, mother is dead, and now Zhao Yong is really an orphan, and he is eager for care. But at this time, all the courtiers around him were accusing him of the immaturity of the time to send troops to Zhongshan, his rash advance, and his mistakes. There is no one who really cares about him and understands him.

And the ministers stood at the height of the hindsight, completely defeated Zhao Yong's self-esteem, and they began to kneel in front of him day and night to persuade him, which made Zhao Yong feel completely warm and cold, and the world was cold.

Emperors, emperors are also people, and this future emperor is also a young man. And the one who is most likely to be hit and collapse is also young.

And Zhao Xing, the only one he relied on, had a good future because of his own mistakes, but he could only cut his feathers and return. This kind of guilt, this kind of guilt after being pinned on high hopes, made him dare not meet Zhao Xing, and for this reason, he issued a childish order that if anyone invited Zhao Xing back to the capital, he would die on the spot to show him.

But when Zhao Xing really appeared in front of him, all his shame and reserve were thrown away, and he threw himself into Zhao Xing's arms, leaving only a hearty cry.

"Okay, okay, it's all over, we're still young, let's come out of the mountains full of tigers and wolves, we're still afraid of him in the country of mountain birds."

"However, I have lost 80,000 soldiers." Zhao Yong cried with a handful of snot.

"This is the Warring States, everyone, you kill me, I will kill you, there are more people who have died, if you die, won't it be over if you bury it. What is 80,000? If you want to be a generation of heroes, if you want to dominate the world, if you want to unify China, you will die 80,000, just bury it, and in the imminent grand war of unification, you will die 800,000, 8 million. Don't care, it's just mustard. Zhao Xing coldly persuaded.

"I lost Pickaxe City."

"How did you come to be in the land of Zhao Kingdom? The ancestors were obtained from the Jin Kingdom, then the Dai Kingdom, the Wei Kingdom, the Korea Kingdom, the Xu Guo Kingdom, and the Yan Kingdom. If you lose a city, you will be sad like this, so those who have lost a few cities, dozens of cities, and an entire country are not allowed to hang themselves and wipe their necks? Did you lose it, do you want to find a way to take it again? ”

"But I don't have the strength to take it again."

"Nonsense, brother, I came this time and brought you five million money, equipment for an army of 100,000, 30,000 slaves, and at the same time, brought you three strategies to destroy Zhongshan." Then he pushed Zhao Yong away in his arms, put his shoulders on both shoulders, stared at his eyes, and asked sincerely: "You say, what do you still lack, even if you lack the moon, I, the god stick brother, will give it to you." ”

Staring at Zhao Xing's eyes, for a long, long time, Zhao Yong said ashamedly: "Brother, I'm hungry." ”

With this sound, two cheers rang out inside the bed and outside the door, the one on the bed was Qianqian, and the one outside the door was Huangmenling.

"You're hungry, you want to eat." With the cheers of the Yellow Gate Order, the palace, which had just become seemingly uninhabited, turned into a bustling city in the blink of an eye. The sound of cheers, the sound of running, the sound of drums moving things, and the clashing of objects immediately resounded. There is definitely a flattering atmosphere of deliberately throwing the worthless Waon on the ground, and then there is the joyful scolding and scolding of the Yellow Gate Order: "Look at it, look for death, and walk without a quick walk." ”

With a red face, he came over with a basin of water, squatted down to give Zhao Xing a salute, and bowed shyly: "Big brother." ”

Zhao Xing said to Qian Qian like no one: "Give your man a freshening, I'll go to the lobby and wait for dinner and drink." Then he didn't say anything, and went straight away. Read a book

On the main hall, a table was placed according to the title, and the top was Zhao Yong's, according to the level, after the king of the five kingdoms, Zhao Yong was the king, at the top, nine tripods and eight towers. Then there is Zhao Xing's, he is Hou, he is the Eight Dings and Seven Gui, and then there are the ministers, arranged in order according to the regulations of the Zhou rites.

When all the ministers were in place and everyone was happily talking to each other, Zhao Yong strode up to the hall in good spirits, and all the ministers knelt down to see each other. Zhao Xing is no exception, this is the rule, and the rule cannot be broken.

Zhao Yong walked quickly in front of Zhao Xing and supported him with both hands: "Teacher, master, Tang Hou, you can't worship me in the future." ”

Without waiting for Zhao Xing to speak, he saw his centering ritual and said to the minister: "The king of the five kingdoms is a joke, not to mention that I am young and shallow, and Zhou Tianzi is in the court, how dare I arrogant to be the king?" This battle in Zhongshan made the widow feel unworthy of morality. Now, I will give in and eat according to the system of eight tripods and seven guis. ”

The eunuch ordered Liao Chong to immediately bow down and praise, and the ministers also sang Zhao Yong's virtue together.

After singing, the waiter hurriedly removed the Yiding and Yiji, as well as the related beans. When Liao Chong was about to remove the Ding and Gui on Zhao Xing's table according to his rank, Zhao Yong stretched out his hand: "Slow, I am waiting, and the master is also waiting." And Tang Hou is my mentor, the enlightened teacher. Now, I officially announce that the widow and the master Tang Hou jointly govern the Zhao State. ”

This sentence was simply earth-shattering, and all the ministers who were shocked on the spot were stunned.

It's capricious, it's not unruly, it's not, this bloodline gene, there's really no one.

For a long time, he helped Fei Yi kneel and climb forward, kowtowing to Zhao Yong: "There are no two days in the sky, there are no two kings in the country, your lord, don't do it." Then he looked at Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing smiled indifferently and gave Zhao Yong his hand: "Don't trick me." I have money, but my money is mine, and my daughter-in-law's, if you lose money, my wife will strangle me. Don't even think about it. ”

Zhao Xing's words immediately swept away the worries and embarrassments of all the ministers in the hall, they really believed that what Zhao Xing said was right, Zhao Yong, the king, has a heart.

"Teacher, Master—"

Zhao Xing sat behind his desk: "Don't say it, I won't be fooled if you say anything, come on, come on, eat." ”

Fei Yi suddenly, immediately got off the donkey, sat down at his table, and as if nothing had happened, he raised his wine glass, and said to the ministers, Zhao Yong, and Zhao Xing: "For the prosperity of Zhao country, for the king for 10,000 years without disease, for the prosperity of the king for a hundred years, drink and win." He deliberately said the word Xingjun loudly - please remember that no matter what you are, you are still the feudal lord of Zhao State.

All the ministers are human spirits, so they followed loudly together: "For Xingjun to live a long life, drink to win." ”

After Zhao Yong walked to his position, he picked up the wine glass and drank it to the minister, and then said solemnly: "You can listen to everything else, but the widow and the master rule the world together, and this point is decided." He insisted.

The eunuch Ling Liao Chong saw that Zhao Yong was about to be stubborn again, and shouted happily at that time: "Confucius traveled around the world, looking for the king and the scholars to rule the world together, but it was not possible. ”

The ministers were stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of this secret change concept, and at the same time they were extremely happy, so they toasted together.

Zhao Xing was pleased: "Jun and the scholar rule the world together, one cup is not enough, and the three whites should be floating." ”

Everyone drank three cups happily, it seems that this Zhao country is still a monarch and minister, and everything has not changed, but in fact, whether it is Zhao Yong or the minister, everyone knows that in fact, Zhao has changed. Many of the old ministers began to worry.

Zhao Xing will be the misfortune of Zhao State, and he should be stopped.

Zhao Xing lamented in his heart that Zhao Yong's willful nonsense made it difficult for him to gain a foothold in Zhao State.