Chapter 7: Beauty Tricks
The sky was bright, and Wang Sun Yingzheng, who had been asleep all night, finally regained his consciousness.
"Zheng'er, my poor child, if you leave, what will my mother do?"
There was a sound of footsteps and shouts in the distance, and a beautiful woman rushed in.
She was dressed in a white tight-fitting off-the-shoulder dress, with cool and glamorous makeup and charming eyes, showing her unique mature temperament. And show the delicate fragrant shoulders, showing off the perfect figure. The charm of a woman is not in age, especially in a temperament woman, the kind of calm and relaxed smile that she sees, the calmness that is not shocked, the calmness that passes through the wind without a trace, and the demeanor of a young woman and a mature woman.
This person is Zhao Ji, the biological mother of Wang Sun Yingzheng.
"Oh, God have mercy on me! Has my baby finally woken up? Zhao Ji, whose face was full of tears, was full of excitement and couldn't believe her eyes.
At this time, Ying Zheng had already fused the memories of the two people, and couldn't help but cry sadly.
"Mother, my son is such a wretch!" The young Yingzheng whimpered with sorrow on his face.
"My child, your life is miserable!" Zhao Ji also sighed helplessly.
"Mother, my son is really useless, I can't protect you and Su'er!" The young Yingzheng's painful eyes were full of infinite hatred!
"Son, you must bear the hardships of hardship! Don't forget that you are an iron-clad Qin man! "Zhao Ji
All of a sudden, two miserable people hugged each other and wept until the sun was rising.
"My child, are you done venting?" Zhao Ji asked, holding the eyes of the young Yingzheng.
"Mother, the child will never forget today's shame!" The young Yingzheng wiped away his tears and said hatefully.
"Well, in that case, from today onwards, you are not allowed to shed tears easily! Remember, good men can sweat and bleed, but there are tears that don't flick! Zhao Ji naturally took the opportunity to encourage.
"The child obeyed. Mother, in the future, the child must be an iron-clad man to shelter you from the wind and rain! If there is a chance in the future, even if the child fights for this life, he will definitely wash away the humiliation for you! The young Yingzheng solemnly swore an oath.
"Good boy, mother only hopes that you can be safe! You have to promise your mother, no matter when and where, don't have the idea of suicide! Zhao Ji still said distressedly.
"Good! The boy agreed! The young Yingzheng didn't want his mother to worry, so he thought about it and agreed.
"Child, how could you provoke Zhao Yan, the prince of Zhao Kingdom?" Zhao Ji then remembered to ask the cause.
"Mother, don't you really know what Zhao Yan's madman thinks?" The young Yingzheng asked angrily.
"Hey, my mother is not only molested and insulted by the current Zhao King Zhao Dan now, but even Zhao Yan, the crown prince of Zhao State, has a bad idea for my mother!" Although Zhao Ji is nearly thirty years old, she is very self-maintaining, like a beautiful woman in her early twenties.
The child couldn't look past it, and said a few words against him. But Zhao Yan was afraid of his father, and he didn't dare to do anything to the child. As a result, the beast actually used Su'er as a tool to vent his anger. I'm sorry kids, you're a wreck! The young Yingzheng blamed himself.
Young Yingzheng's mind kept thinking of Su'er, who died tragically.
The young Yingzheng has grown up in the Proton Mansion with his maid Su'er since he was born, and it can be said that he is a childhood sweetheart.
Although Su'er, who has been fatherless and motherless since childhood, was taken in by Zhao Ji as Yingzheng's maid, Yingzheng has always regarded Su'er as his sister. Therefore, the young Yingzheng silently recited over and over again in his heart: "I swear by Yingzheng that I will not take revenge in this life, and I will not be a human being!" β
"My good boy, from today onwards, you don't have to suffer anymore, we will go back to Qin." Zhao Ji hugged the young Yingzheng and said happily.
"Can we go back to Qin?" Young Yingzheng asked in disbelief.
"Yes, King Qin is seriously ill, and your father has already begun to help with affairs. Therefore, Zhao Wang and Zhao Dan have promised to consider the proposal to send our mother and son back. Zhao Ji said excitedly.
In 251 BC, Yingzheng's great-grandfather Yingji of Qin died and was nicknamed King Zhaoxiang of Qin. Ying Zheng's grandfather An Guojun Yingzhu ascended the throne, and Ying Zheng's father Ying Yiren officially became the prince of Qin. King Yingzhu of Qin, who has just succeeded to the throne, has always been weak and sickly, which means that the existence of Wang Sun Yingzheng is no longer dispensable!
"Great, mother! Father will definitely send someone to pick us up soon. Young Yingzheng jumped up and down very happily.
"Yes, it's finally the bittersweetness." Zhao Ji not only wiped her tears.
Fate is so wonderful, yesterday Wang Sun Yingzheng was still living in his nightmare, and he didn't want to have the hope of revenge so soon!
This is fate, after a long dark night, finally facing the dawn of dawn. It's just that I wish I had come a day earlier!
Moreover, the good fortune of the young Yingzheng has just begun.
A few days later, new news came that King Yingzhu of Qin was weak and sickly, and he succeeded to the throne for three days, and was nicknamed King Qin Xiaowen. Ying Zheng's father, Ying Yiren, succeeded to the throne and became the new King of Qin. King Qin won Yiren with LΓΌ Buwei as the prime minister, sealed the letter of the marquis, and ate 100,000 households in Luoyang. Zhao Ji was named his wife, and Yingzheng was also made the eldest son of the king. Ying Zheng's identity changed from the grandson of the king to the eldest son of the king, and his worth naturally rose.
Taking the new king's accession to the throne as an opportunity, in order to ease the hostile relations between Qin and Zhao, Zhao was very active in sending Zhao Ji and Wang's eldest son Yingzheng back to Qin. The Qin State naturally agreed. So there was General Meng Wu escorting Zhao Ji's mother and son back to China, accompanied by two brothers, Meng Yi and Meng Tian.
After listening to the narration of Wang's eldest son Yingzheng, the young Meng Yi suddenly thought of why Qin Shi Huang in history was so murderous.
In this way, the appearance of the girl Dong Rou is very similar to Su'er. No wonder, when Wang's eldest son Yingzheng saw the girl Dong Rou that day, he looked weird.
"Why did the eldest son tell me this?" The young man Meng Yi asked solemnly.
"Some things are always too uncomfortable to hold in my heart, and it's better to find someone you trust to talk to." Wang's eldest son, Yingzheng, said naturally, without a trace of pretentiousness. Obviously, Wang's eldest son, Yingzheng, wants to win over Meng Yi, to be precise, it is the Meng family, the upstart of military merit behind Meng Yi.
"Thank you for your trust. The eldest son of the king has experienced hardships, and he will definitely be able to fly higher in the future. But for now, you still have to rely on Mrs. Zhao Ji. "The young Meng Yi is a human being, so he naturally knows that some words are not easy to say.
"My mother?" Wang's eldest son, Yingzheng, fell into deep thought.
"Behind a successful man, there are often many women's help!" The young man Meng Yi reminded.
"But my mother comes from a humble background and is not good at strategy, how can she help me?" The eldest son of the king asked puzzled.
"Sometimes, the weaker a woman, the easier it is to get help from a strong man, such as Qin Wang Yingyiren and Qin Xiang Lu Buwei." The young Meng Yi solemnly reminded, "Don't underestimate a woman, especially when they are determined to do something. β
"Is it a beauty trick?" Wang's eldest son, Yingzheng, was a little unhappy.