Mrs. Huayang and Yingzhu have been married for decades, and they have long had an extraordinary tacit understanding. As soon as the words of the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info Yingzhu came out, Mrs. Huayang knew that I was afraid that this proton was destined to become the great enemy of her own grandson Yingcheng in the future.

The disappointment in Mrs. Huayang's eyes flashed, but she quickly reined in and said with a smile: "What the king said is that now that the clan is lifeless, it is time to add a little vitality. ”

Ying Zhu lightly patted Mrs. Huayang's hand twice, smiled and said, "The widow also wants to see this grandson, what is so special......

Hangu Pass has an unparalleled status in the Qin State, and now, the situation in the Qin State is unstable, and Ying Zhu actually opened the Hangu Pass in advance for a proton, and in just one sentence, it contains too much information.

Although Mrs. Huayang chuckled at the corner of her mouth, her heart had already become entangled.

She has a very good relationship with Ying Zhu, although she did not give birth to an heir, but Ying Zhu has never pretended to be to her at all. However, state affairs are not family affairs. Since Yingzhu became the king of Qin, Mrs. Huayang has always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Especially this proton called Yingzheng, what is it that makes the former king of the shrewd I attach so much importance to him. Could it be that the first king had already seen clearly that Yingzhu would pass the throne to Zichu in the future? This kid, just to balance the power of the Chu family? So why is the current winning pillar so important?

Just when Mrs. Huayang kept guessing in her heart, Ying Zhu had already put pen to paper and written a royal order.

"Someone! Passed this life to Hangu Guan Yin Wang Qian. ”

"Whoa!"

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Next

"Buzz! Squeak! ”

Outside Hangu Pass, Yingzhu sat in black and stood at the forefront of the secret guard of the Black Ice Platform. With a roar, the gate of Hanya, which exuded an ancient atmosphere, was slowly opened.

The leader was Wang Jian who was riding on a war horse, and the original Hangu Guan Yin Sima Da also followed behind Wang Qian. Groups of black-armored infantry like a tide slowly set up a formation outside the pass with neat steps.

"Wang Jian, I've seen Gongzi." Wang Jian rode on the horse, folded his hands, and bowed slightly to Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng's eyes were kind, and he also said politely: "Boy Ying Zheng has seen General Wang." ”

"Dada! Dada! ”

There was a crisp sound of horses' hooves behind Wang Qian, followed by Lu Buwei, who was dressed in white.

Unlike Wang Qian, Lü Buwei now has no power, no power, and no official position in the court. Although Ying Zheng was just an abandoned son with no name before, as long as the surname Ying was restored, he would be superior, and Lu Buwei and other white bodies had to pay a big salute to him.

"Xiaomin, Lu Buwei meets the son!" Lü Buwei turned over and dismounted, bent down ninety degrees, and saluted Yingzheng loudly.

Ying Zheng turned to the side slightly, then stepped forward, gently supported Lu Buwei's forearms with both hands, and said slowly: "Mr. was sent by his father, how dare the kid be such a big gift?" ”

Corporal Lixian has always been a beautiful conversation, both ancient and modern. However, it is easy to speak, but difficult to do. In this era of hierarchy of dignity and order, there are very few people who can truly let go of their identity.

Lu Buwei nodded secretly in his heart, this son did not look down on himself who seemed to be lowly now because of his sudden wealth, but he already had the first step to fight for power with the Chu family.

"Childe, please get in the car. The king has a life, tomorrow the court meeting, the son must also participate, and today I also ask the son to have a good rest. At this time, Wang Qian, who was still sitting on the horse, spoke again without saltiness.

"Huh?" Just as he was about to say a few more words to Ying Zheng, Lu Buwei, who was close to him, was suddenly shocked when he heard this. Then, a pair of sharp eyes couldn't help but look at the handsome young man in front of him again.

"King Qin wants to win the government and enter the court? Why haven't I received a message? What exactly does King Qin mean? Lu Buwei's mind turned sharply, and his calm face was dyed with a hint of heinness.

"Yingzheng obeys the king's orders!"

……

Win Zi Chu Mansion

A woman dressed in a palace dress sat in front of Ying Zichu, but her delicate face was covered with a hint of frost. And Ying Zichu is holding a roll of bamboo slips and reading it carefully.

"Xiaowen, what's wrong?" Finally, after Ying Zichu finished reading the third volume of bamboo slips, he glanced up at Mi Wen and asked casually.

Qi Wen's eyes remained unchanged, still staring at Ying Zichu, and his thin lips painted with a layer of crimson rouge moved lightly, "Has the husband forgotten what he said?" ”

Ying Zichu frowned slightly, and the bamboo slip in his hand was slowly put down, looking at Mi Wen intently, and asked puzzledly, "Xiaowen, why do you think so?" ”

"Husband, you promised to be a concubine, and in the future, Yu'er will inherit everything from you." Mi Wen is worthy of being the daughter of the Chu royal family, and the enchantment of the Chu people is completely displayed by her at this moment.

Even if Ying Zichu has experienced a lot of mental growth after returning to China, at this time, under Mi Wen's somewhat crying tone, he can't help but feel a little moved.

"You're overthinking." Ying Zichu smiled slightly, picked up a bamboo slip, and continued to read, "Zheng'er's return to China is the last order of the first king. The opening of Hangu Pass this time is also an order from my father, what does it have to do with me? ”

Mi Wen was still staring at Ying Zichu, and the tears in his eyes were about to fall, "Then why, the concubine heard that Lu Buwei went to Hangu Pass?" If it wasn't for his husband's instructions, how could he act on his own? ”

"Hey!" Ying Zichu sighed softly, with a bit of a headache, and said earnestly: "Zheng'er was specially sent back by the first king to bring back the Black Ice Platform, and now it is very powerful in the court. How can I ignore it? Otherwise, you will definitely be attacked by those brothers, you know? ”

Ying Zichu said that he was really digging out his heart and lungs for Mi Wen.

However, how could Mi Wen marry Winning Chu Xinzhi just like an ordinary woman. Although Ying Zichu said it so movingly, it seemed that if he didn't send someone there, he would cause huge trouble. However, Mi Wen, who is inexplicably sensitive to politics, still feels that Ying Zichu has an urgent need for Ying Zheng.

Yes, not the love of licking calves between father and son, not the feeling of guilt for many years, but the need for tools. Just like when Ying Zichu learned that he was from the Chu family, he looked like.

Mi Wen didn't say anything more, and slowly left Ying Zichu's room accompanied by the maid. Ying Zichu didn't have the slightest intention of retaining, and even didn't leave the bamboo slip in his hand again.

The cold wind blew, making Mi Wen, who had just come out of the warm room, much more sober.

"Huh!" A wry smile appeared at the corner of Qi Wen's mouth, and after all the calculations, he still missed a weight. Whether it was her or those people from the Chu family, I am afraid that they did not expect that Yingzi Chu, the abandoned son in Zhao State, would now be able to return to China, and even under the escort of the two Black Ice Platform envoys, he would return to China in a majestic manner.

They did underestimate Ying Zi Chu, and thought that Ying Zi Chu, who had experienced more than 20 years of unhappiness, just wanted a king's position and enjoyed some glory and wealth. Who knows, yesterday was a docile pet dog, but today in the blink of an eye, it has become a cold-blooded and ruthless wolf.

"Mother! Mother! Just when Mi Wen was stunned, a crisp voice woke her up again.

A six-year-old child, trotting all the way, pounced on Miwen.

Mi Wen smiled, bent down to pick up Ying Cheng, and asked a little dotingly: "Huan'er, why did you come back so early today?" ”

Ying Chengcheng leaked out his little head, looked at Mi Wen with huge eyes, and asked crisply: "Mother, do I have an older brother?" That's why she asked her father. ”

A gust of wind blew, and the smile on Mi Wen's face seemed to be frozen, and he asked a little stiffly, "How do you know?" ”

"Those clan brothers in the sect have spread it all over!"

Finally, the smile on Qi Wen's face disappeared completely, and in its place, it was more cold than ever. Mi Wen put down the Ying Cheng Chan in his hand, and then looked at Ying Cheng Chan seriously, and said word by word: "Huan'er, don't worry, everything about your father will be yours in the future!" ”

However, the six-year-old Ying Chengcheng has not experienced any hardship, and he grew up in an ivory tower, completely unable to understand the meaning of his mother's words.

However, Qi Wen's unprecedented seriousness made him stunned, and he just nodded mechanically.

Seeing Ying Cheng's well-behaved and sensible appearance, a smile resurfaced on his face.

PS: Today the author took a special look at the weekly ticket, although it is not a lot, but it has already entered more than 1,500! Let's work harder and see if we can break into the 1,000-5 this week.