Chapter 113 Lonely and General, Share the World!

Ying Zheng, who is close to the age of confusion, has already been tempered in the world, and he is extremely tenacious in both mental and emotional tempering, otherwise he would not be able to control such a huge and complex country.

But the confusion and helplessness he showed at this time was like a recent college graduate, and the confusion about the future and the memories of the past began to slowly restrain him.

"When the young king was in the poor and helpless city of Handan, he could lead the old ministers to overcome obstacles, and at this time the world was under his feet, how could you not continue to move forward?" Wang Jian said in a deep voice, "Whether it is the Zhao Guoshi Zicong who offended the king back then, or the Yan Prince Dan who later took revenge, it has been confirmed that only you have the qualifications to lead the world." ”

Ying Zheng's eyes trembled suddenly, and he raised his head and looked directly at Wang Qian.

"Whether it is Lu Buwei who is a wolf with troubled ambitions, Chang Yu and others, or Huan Qi who defected ungratefully, or Changping Jun and Chang Wenjun's traitors, they are already the scenery of the king's journey, no matter how disappointed and resentful the king was with them in the past, these people are old people who can't keep up with the king's footsteps after all." Although Wang Qian's voice was hoarse, it was long and soft, like an elder who relieved the troubles of the younger generation, "And the king's road is still very long, everything on the road in the future is a newcomer, a newcomer who belongs to the king." ”

After Wang Jian finished speaking, Ying Zheng's stunned expression became more and more gloomy.

Zhao Congge, who was kneeling on the ground, also let out a soft sigh: "Your Majesty, the old slave can't keep up with Your Majesty's footsteps anymore." ”

Ying Zheng's body trembled suddenly, and the redness that was originally only in the corner of his eyes climbed up half of his eyes, and he suppressed his voice and whispered, "Zhan Shi is not willing to continue to go with the widow?" ”

"If you can, the old slave is willing to accompany Your Majesty for thousands of years." Zhao Congge sat up without the permission of Ying Zheng, and tears were already flowing on his wrinkled face in the deep ravine, "It's just that the old slave has run out of oil and can't walk anymore." ”

Wang Jian took a deep look at Zhao Congge, and the killing intent that had been hidden in his eyes disappeared at this time.

"Is this the price of the widow moving forward?" Ying Zheng suddenly showed a weird smile, sitting on the table and looking at the standing and sitting in front of him, the elders he had always regarded as his father and teacher, and for a while he was at a loss like an abandoned child.

"This is not the price of the king, it is the blessing of our longevity, to be able to accompany the king here, the old slave has long been satisfied, even if he meets the Martyr Ancestor Lie Sect below, the old slave can proudly straighten his waist, and say, the old slave is watching the king slowly piece together this fragmented world into a Qin character." The expression on Zhao Congge's face also softened, and he was no longer a dead man's face.

"The king does not have to grieve for us." Wang Jian chuckled and said, "If it weren't for the blessing of the king, soldiers like me, as well as selfish people like Zhao Congge, would have died violently." ”

"The general curses his humble position, why should he curse himself." Zhao Congge chuckled disapprovingly and said, "The humble position is not as good as the general's life, the sword is surging like blood, but it can be regarded as a small contribution to the royal family, since the general is determined to defend the territory for the Great Qin for thousands of years, then the humble duty should be entered into the royal tomb to continue to serve the Great Qin, after all, he has been busy all his life and can't be idle." ”

"That's not bad, I said before that you, if you give up your dirty things and concentrate on studying the art of war, you may not be weaker than me under military merits, at least not when Chu was destroyed, so that the king had no choice but to choose me to go to the war." Wang Jian said with a smile.

"There is still self-knowledge in the lowly position, and in addition to the fact that the general can be competent in the battle to destroy Chu, it may be unless Wu Anjun is alive." Zhao Congge chuckled.

"Yes, if I lose, I will follow in the footsteps of Wu Anjun, if I win, I will continue to return to Zhongnanshan to cultivate, Zhao Zhan is really a good calculation." Wang Jian sneered.

Seeing that the two of them were already talking in front of him, Ying Zheng's originally low mood gradually recovered, and his fingers tapped on the table.

Wang Jian and Zhao Congge's conversation and laughter came to an abrupt end.

"If it weren't for the eldest brother's insistence on not being willing to lead the three armies, the widow would not have listened to Zhan's plan." Ying Zheng said with a smile, "Big brother is good at everything, but he is too humble and unwilling to come forward in everything, which makes the widow have a headache." ”

"Wang's service to the king is already a great gift, if there is a meritorious name, it will be too greedy, Wang's rules, the first is to quit greed, and since his two younger brothers died in the battle with Que, the old five Wang Yi was entrusted by Wangshan with a heavy task to guard the old land of Zhao at a young age, and he almost died at the hands of the Huns, he became more and more tired of war." Wang Jian lowered his eyelids slightly and said softly.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, "If there is no eldest brother sitting in the court, I'm afraid there will be chaos." ”

"Ben'er himself is stupid, and the king doesn't know it, it will be chaos if he lets him sit in the court, Meng Tian and Meng Yi, any one of them is stronger than him, why should the king worry?" Wang Jian chuckled and shook his head.

Meng Tian, who was outside the door, stiffened after hearing this, and felt two heavy eyes fall on him, making him lower his head and dare not raise it.

"There have always been rumors in the DPRK that the widows favor the Montessori and snub the Wang family." Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze from Meng Tian and chuckled.

"The king also said that it was a rumor." Wang Jian smiled, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, "The Wang family has not had much to do with the court clan over the years, so it is normal for them not to know the relationship between the Wang family and the Mengshi clan, when I was still a foot soldier, I was deeply supported by General Mengqi, I and General Mengqi are the grace of life for life, we have exchanged blood for blood on the battlefield, how can those despicable people who only hide in the city wall and stir up the wind and rain can understand?"

I, Wang Qian, have never been a righteous man and gentleman, and I will do everything for wartime, starvation, poisoning, dissension, rebellion and other poisonous schemes, but I will never release a cold arrow to my colleagues behind me. ”

"The Great General is high and bright." Zhao Congge chuckled.

"The matter of leaving the child is indeed a neglect of the widow, at that time, Jing Chu was brutally plotting more chaos, the eldest brother went out on an expedition, Meng Yi went to Longxi Pingrong to rest of the people, Meng Tian did not come back in Qidi, and the chaos in the court had to be done by myself, so that the Feng family took advantage of the loophole." Ying Zheng was silent for a long time and then spoke.

Zhao Congge's eyelids jumped, but he didn't speak.

Because he has already stated his position, the road below, Yingzheng wants to move forward by himself, so he will no longer take the initiative to participate in any decision.

"The old minister has never had the slightest doubt about the king, the old minister is just wronged for my grandson." Wang Jian suddenly knelt down slowly, and his voice became calm.

"Teacher." Ying Zheng helped Wang Jian sit up, "You're not blaming the widow?" ”

"The year Li'er was born was also the year his two uncles died in battle, so Li'er was born, and he was called an ominous person by the clan, but before and after Li'er, Ben'er died five times in succession, so even so, Li'er is still the only seedling of the Wang family." Wang Qian's face at this time no longer has the previous breezy and cloudy, famous general demeanor, although the tone is so, but the expression is completely the appearance of a grandfather who is grieving because of the loss of his beloved grandson.

Ying Zheng pursed his lips, but his eyes subconsciously looked at Zhao Congge, who stood up like a sculpture on the side.

"Li'er has been smart since he was a child, he was literate at the age of three, and he could write simple words to me at the age of five, but Ben'er didn't like to fight, and he didn't want Li'er to inherit his mantle, so he raised him like an ordinary mountain child since he was a child, and he didn't ask his husband for advice, so he let him go in the countryside by himself." Wang Qian's eyes gradually drifted, and the corners of his mouth were full of love, "So Li'er is not like the children of other clans, since he was a child, he has been dressed in brocade and jade food, and has been dressed in golden jade clothes, but until he is a child, he is still plain and linen, rolling in the quagmire." ”

As he spoke, Wang Jian burst into inexplicable tears, "At that time, it was the time when the old minister was reused by the king, either on the expedition, or on the way to the expedition, the military newspaper was too late to read, let alone the family letter, and one day when I looked through the family letter in the private library, I found that it was already a thousand catties, and that year I thought that the king had conquered Handan." ”

Ying Zheng lowered his head and pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Lao Chen spent half a month, from Zhao Di all the way back to Xianyang, are Li'er wrote to me, you know, the letter Li'er complained the most is not that there is no golden jade clothes, brocade clothes and jade food, but that his father did not let him practice martial arts, he began to say from the age of six, to be like the old minister, for the Great Qin to expand the territory, protect the family and defend the country, from the hands of the old minister, to protect the strongest imperial shield on the king.

The king may not know how happy the old minister is, and he feels that there is a successor, so he won't tell you, including Shu'er, Ben'er, and the third and fourth old men who died in battle, they are all old ministers from ***, and the sergeants who beat them with sticks, how much the old minister wants to have one, and he has been inspired to be the son of a general since he was a child. ”

"Zhao Zhanshi, take Chifeng to thoroughly investigate the Feng family, investigate the case of Shizili's disappearance, block it, cover it up, and kill it immediately!" Ying Zheng stood up suddenly, turned his back to Wang Jian and let out a low roar.

Under Ying Zheng's low roar, Meng Tian, Lu Sheng and the others outside the door trembled, hanging low and not daring to raise their heads, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Zhao Congge frowned, looked at Yingzheng's cold and resolute face, and prepared to go to the back hall to carry out the order.

"Listen to me, Your Majesty." Wang Jian spoke out to stop "The Wang family is deeply favored by the king, but it is still riddled with sins, so we have already made a lot of preparations, especially when I met some idle clouds and wild cranes in Zhongnan Mountain, they all said that Li'er had a bad fate in this life, just because he was too heavy with Wang En, but the Wang family had nothing to repay, and the wealth would die violently. ”

"Degrade the Imperial Doctor Feng Zheng as a concubine, and postpone the review!" Ying Zheng's voice was a little more tyrannical.

"Your Majesty, that's not what the old minister wants." Wang Jian chuckled, shook his head, wiped the tears on his face, and said in a calm and calm voice, "The Wang family is destined to shed the last drop of blood for the king." ”

Ying Zheng's body stiffened, and he turned around slowly, the pair of Danfeng dragon eyes had become red, but his cold face was indifferent, "If the son is fine, I will marry the princess Yingyin." ”

Zhao Congge turned his head abruptly and stretched out his hand to stop it, but he didn't speak, because Yingzheng had already pressed one hand on his shoulder.

"If Li'er is really gone..."

"Lonely and general, share the world!"

The voice fell, as if it was still, everything was quiet, and everyone present, except Wang Jian and Ying Zheng, raised their heads in shock.

Zhao Gao, who was hiding behind the screen and eavesdropping, subconsciously covered Hu Hai's mouth in his arms, and an invisible flame flashed in his eyes, intensifying.