Chapter 147: Maybe It's Wrong

The air in the hall had a faint smell of medicine, perhaps it had not been ventilated for too long, and it was so dull that it was a little uncomfortable. A few specimens of dust swirled in the air, aimlessly falling in the beams of light that were thrown through the windows.

An indescribable depressing smell.

Ying Zichu sat on the bed, he should have been only in his thirties, but he looked like he had entered his twilight years.

There was a soft knock at the door, and he looked up to see the man in the white robe walk in.

A faint smile appeared: "You're here." โ€

Gu Nan made a martial salute: "Meet the king." โ€

There was no one else around, and Ying Zichu raised his hand weakly, waved and said, "Excuse me." โ€

Gu Nan straightened up, and there was silence in the hall for a while.

The smile on Ying Zichu's face was a little helpless, maybe he also understood that the two had different identities after all.

Suddenly, Gu Nan silently walked to the window, stretched out his hand and pressed on the window, and slowly pushed the window open.

"It's so stuffy, it's time to get sick if you're not sick."

"A smell of herbs."

The window was pushed open, and the sunlight outside fell in, shining on the person with a bit of warmth. A gentle breeze blew through the room, blowing away the dust and heavy air.

Ying Zichu looked at the person standing by the window, helplessly dispersed, his expression relaxed, and he smiled soothingly.

"Ahem, I also think so, those quacks in the palace say that they can't see the wind, which really makes me panic."

Both of them looked out the window, and what they saw was the palace with no end in sight.

Gu Nan turned around and half-leaned against the window.

"Didn't you say that it was just an ordinary illness, to this point?"

"Who knows?" Ying Zichu didn't seem to care about his body, leaned on the side of the bed casually, and said with a light smile.

It seemed pleasant to squint at the sunlight that came through the window.

"Heh, what do those quacks in the palace say?"

"Time is running out."

"Zheng'er is young, after I leave, I still hope that Brother Gu will take care of me later."

"Nature." Gu Nan looked at Ying Zichu who was sitting there, her eyes moved away again, and she looked out the window: "I'm Zheng'er's husband." โ€

"I owe a lot to Zheng'er." Ying Zichu suddenly spoke softly, as if he was remembering something.

Lean against the edge of the bed and tilt your head up.

"If it weren't for you back then, he would have died on the way back to Qin."

"I am rarely with him all the year round."

"Maybe I'm really a father in vain."

It's ridiculous to say, he has been chasing the power and position for half his life, and in the end, he didn't take a second look at this great Qin country, but what he couldn't let go of was people.

The two were speechless for a moment.

Ying Zichu's gaze fell on Gu Nan, and he said with a chuckle: "Here, don't take your armor face with you, it looks weird." โ€

Gu Nan glanced at his mouth: "What the first king meant, the forbidden army is in the palace, covered with armor and face." โ€

"Then, I am now the King of Qin, and I will let you pick it now."

Rolling his eyes at Yingzi Chu, not knowing what he was thinking, Gu Nan nodded helplessly: "Okay, you are the boss, listen to you." โ€

The cold armor was removed.

The sun shone on the side face of the man by the window, and the breeze brushed her long hair.

The white robe is plain and elegant, like a fairy.

Yingzi Chu watched quietly and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Feeling Ying Zichu's gaze, Gu Nan raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

"What are you looking at?"

Ying Zichu retracted his gaze and smiled: "It's nothing." โ€

I'm just thinking that a person like me, before I die, still has a dear friend like you, and it's really God's favor.

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"Mr. Gu, it's your turn."

Ying Zheng pushed a chess piece forward and ate Gu Nan's son, and looked at Gu Nan with a smile.

In March and April, the trees in the courtyard are full of white flowers. Dotted in the tender green, the petals fall to the ground, the wind blows, and the white leaves are blown apart, which is quite beautiful.

There was no war, and Gu Nan resumed his life in Xianyang City.

In the morning, they practiced in the army, and the army lost 600 people in this battle, and they could only make up for it. The recruits had just come in, and they were crying under the torture of the veterans.

The veterans are trained hard, because they understand that the hard work of the present may save your life in the future. They don't want these new recruits to die on the battlefield like that.

At noon, she taught in the Gongzi's Mansion, she had nothing to do, and made a set of chess, of course, there was no Chu River Han realm, and the cannon also became a catapult.

After going through a few rounds with Li Si, this product shouted wonderfully, and pulled Gu Nan to walk a few times every day.

provoked Yingzheng to come up, and after learning it, he also joined the chess game.

It can only be said that if this continues, the schoolwork will be wasted.

"I've said it a few times, take a long-term view."

Gu Nan's old god was there, moving his chess pieces to eat Ying Zheng's car.

"Don't lose the big with the small."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and curled a finger on Yingzheng's forehead, and said with a smile.

"The chess game is small, but if you make a mistake in the future, it will be big."

"Oops."

Ying Zheng snorted painfully, covered his head and complained: "Mr. Gu, I'm not a child anymore, why am I always like this." โ€

Li Si on the side couldn't help but smile, looking down at the chessboard on the table.

The square chessboard is to integrate the way of advance and retreat in the art of war, so that the chess players are well versed in it, and there is something to gain in every game, so it can only be said that it is worthy of Mr. Gu.

"Isn't it small?" Gu Nan was less than Yingzheng's height, less than her neck.

"I can't see it."

Ying Zheng pursed his lips, looked at the chessboard, suddenly grinned, picked up a piece and put it down.

"General."

Gu Nan's complacent face froze, looking at the chessboard, it seemed that he had really killed chess.

"Mr. Gu, remember, don't lose a big one because of a small one."

Ying Zheng said with a smile.

โ€œยทยทยทยทยทยทโ€ Touching his nose in embarrassment, Gu Nan blushed and said, "I've done it again, I've done it again." โ€

She has also read through the art of war for so many years, and it is indeed a shame to be killed by a child who is only eleven or twelve years old.

"Nope." Ying Zheng smiled and raised one of his hands to Gu Nan's forehead: "I want to fight back." โ€

"Don't even think about it." Gu Nan turned around and ran.

"Don't run!" Ying Zheng chased after him.

Li Si sat in his seat and laughed: "Mr. Gu, run faster, Gongzi will catch up." โ€

"I want you to say it!"

Outside the small courtyard, Yingzi Chu looked depressed, wearing a black robe and a heavy cloak on his shoulders.

Laughing at the commotion in the courtyard, he coughed a few times.

Turned around and left silently.

He has come all the way from the proton of the Zhao Kingdom, from the young man to the bowed man.

He has abandoned his name, his relatives, his humanity, and his relatives, and what has he gained?

In the corridor, there seemed to be a few whispers, and the white flowers in the breeze dispersed.

"I'm going to get drunk on the madness. When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it in the end, and made people haggard for Yi. โ€

Perhaps, in the first place, he didn't want to be a king at all.

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Hawkers,There's only one shift today.,I was really tired last night.,So I slept in.ใ€‚ Thank you all for your support and wish you all a Merry Christmas. Uh, although it's gone, haha.