Chapter Forty-Six: The Son of Heaven Divides the Nation

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Zhao Zheng was intoxicated with the spring dream, and in a daze, he heard someone calling his name, covered his ears impatiently, and continued the dream.

"Captain Wei, I'd better come, you don't have to stay here."

Soft and crisp words, accompanied by a little bit of orchid incense, Zhao Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a pretty shadow came into view. He said happily: "This dream is so real, the touch is perfectly simulated, and it is still so soft and silky." ”

"No, you can only shout cool in your dreams, how can you feel pain?"

Zheng Sleeve pulled him back with a groan, this is not a dream, this is true, but at this time, his big hand has already touched the soft place, and he can't pull it back if he doesn't listen to the call.

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, I just can't control it."

Zheng Sleeve Xiafei cheeks, blushing and disgusted: "Then if you still touch it, I will be in pain." ”

"Whoosh~"

"Snort~"

It's only to blame that the clothes of the Warring States are not strong, especially women's clothing, with a thin layer of brocade silk, which will be pulled when pulled. Zheng Sleeve suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and subconsciously crossed his hands on his chest.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Snort"

It's just that the clothes of the Warring States are not strong, especially women's clothes, the quality is not good, what skirts are made, and if you accidentally step on it... It's hard to put into words.

Zheng Sleeve's face was as red as a red apple, and he was about to squat down and pick up the dress. But I didn't expect that everyone's underwear was open during the Warring States period.

"Ah~, don't look at it"

"Smack"

"I mean put on my clothes"

"Then why are you taking off your pants?" Zheng Sleeve's aggrieved voice came.

It's just that Zhao Zheng was more aggrieved and said: "It's all because the pants don't have elastic bands." ”

……

The sun is rising, the chickens and dogs are jumping in the courtyard, and the voices of men and women are heard in the room. Wei Huo squatted aside, snickering with the guards on duty, not paying attention to Meng Wu walking in.

Originally, he wanted to say goodbye to Zhao Zheng, but now when he heard the female voice coming from Zhao Zheng's house, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and when he went back, he was afraid that Mengfu's bamboo cane would be broken.

Help Zhao Zheng get out of the psychological shadows, and then Meng Qian takes advantage of the weakness to conquer him and bring him back to Qin. What a good strategy for public and private. I never thought that Zhao Zheng would be so anxious, and find a woman so quickly, not counting sleeping together at night, and having fun in the boudoir during the day.

"Who?"

Wei Huo seemed to feel a dark cloud, and a dull sadness came from behind. Looking back, it turned out to be Meng Wu, expressionless, with a decadent expression, as if he had been hit by something.

"General Meng is early, why do you look weak, are you sick, I'll help you hire a doctor."

"No need, I'm just too stupid, just go back and get a few beatings."

Meng Wu turned around on the spot, as if dancing a mechanical dance, step by step, and slowly walked out of the courtyard. The head is black and longdong, it really looks like a dark cloud.

The door opened, Zhao Zheng rubbed his face and walked out with a smile, followed by Zheng Sleeve wearing Zhao Zheng's clothes, and walked out with his head bowed loosely.

"The lord is done, and the speed is quite fast, just like aggression like fire."

Wei Huo beckoned the guards to return to their posts, but heard Zhao Zheng calling him over. He listened to the order, thinking that he had a mission.

Zhao Zheng sneered: "Whoever invades like fire, I have always been as immobile as a mountain in this matter." Your art of war is still not good enough, and you will be punished a thousand times today. ”

Wei Huo walked out of the courtyard with a dejected face, God knows, his voice was thinner than a mosquito. But he didn't know that after Zhao Zheng learned the "Law of Love", his perception doubled day by day, and no matter how small the voice was, as long as he wanted to hear it, he could always hear it.

"Let's go, let's go to the lobby and talk."

As he spoke, Zhao Zheng's tone was changing, just now it was Lang Qing's concubine, you and me, and now when it comes to business, it has become a nail rivet, no doubt.

Sitting down on both sides, Zhao Zheng ordered someone to bring breakfast, it seemed that Zheng Sleeve had been in a hurry all night, and the dark circles and fat powder under his eyes were not covered.

"Eat first, you can sleep after eating, or..."

"Say it after eating", Zheng Sleeve picked up the bowl, drank it in two sips, and the fritters disappeared with a click. But she was still unsatisfied, Xiao Zhaotong asked for ideas, hurry up and serve another one, and it will be another call after a while. Three times in a row, Zheng Sleeve finally wiped his mouth and leaned back in the chair with satisfaction.

Zhao Zheng was already dumbfounded, is this still the eldest lady of the Zheng family who has to stop and wipe the dirt when she walks, how does she look like a female man.

"Hiccup~", Zheng sleeves covered his stomach and giggled: "You still think I am the young master of the Zheng family, you don't know how many sins I have suffered in the past few months, there are a few meals in Xinzheng that are fresh, and a few meals that can be tasted." ”

Although they are both descendants of Zheng Guo, the battle for the throne makes the two clans like enemies, and they can't wait for each other to cut off their children and grandchildren, and they will never be able to live forever.

"Then you are still a lobbyist for Zheng Guo, what if such a country is destroyed."

"Such Zheng Guo has been destroyed by you, what I ask you to leave behind is a brand new Zheng Guo" She clapped her hands, Zheng Gao came in with a limp, holding the silk book and putting it on Zhao Zheng's table.

Zhao Zheng didn't open it, looked at Zheng Gao and sneered: "You are not dead yet, and you still have the courage to come." ”

Wei Huo and the others had already drawn their swords and surrounded Zheng Gao.

"Slow, he is the future commander of the forbidden army of my Zheng Kingdom."

"Oh, a cripple can also be the commander of the forbidden army, Zheng Po is hungry?"

Zheng Sleeve looked at Zhao Zheng, who was sneering, and was speechless for a while, bowing his head and saying nothing. Zheng Gao laughed awe-inspiringly, he tasted life and death, even because of Zhao Zheng in front of him. In just two years, he has become an unsurpassable figure, and the pride of the kingdoms has also been eclipsed in front of his eyes.

"I didn't expect Zheng Gao to have such a value, so that the world-famous Zhao Gongzi is worried, since you want to kill, then do it quickly, the young master of my family is still waiting to negotiate with you, Gongzi."

Zhao Zheng hesitated, he swore to avenge them when he watched the tragic death of those brothers who were betrayed by Zheng Gao in Gucheng. But now how do you feel that your strength is small, is it Zheng Gao who killed those brothers, in fact, they are the same as Chun Niang, they were all killed by those nobles who sat high on the pyramid of power, and became sacrifices of the ritual system.

"Let him go, he doesn't deserve to die under the Tang knife", Zhao Zhengyi waved his hand, Wei Huo and the others withdrew one after another, "Now we can talk about business."

Zhao Zheng opened the silk book and found that it was King Zheng's begging table, and there was a tribute to surrender in it. He pouted and smiled, when did he be qualified to accept the surrender of the princes.

Zheng Sleeve smiled and said nothing, and asked Xiao Zhao to send the second silk book, which was the edict of Zhou Tianzi to entitle Zhao Zheng as the king of Gushan.

"What does that mean?"

"The whole world is not the king's land, the Son of Heaven has named you a prince, don't you understand what is written on it?"

Zhao Zheng watched carefully, Zhou Tianzi because of his meritorious service in resisting Hu, protecting the people of Li, and sealing himself. But now is not the time of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the princes of various countries are divided, and who will listen to the words of Zhou Tianzi and sacrifice their land.

"You don't have to worry about this", Zheng Sleeve saw that he still had doubts, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has sent someone to Jidu and made a condition that King Yan can't refuse."

"Yes..."

Zheng Sleeve smiled, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Earthquake thunder, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will give Yan Guo a hundred, only five taels of gold." The difference was made up out of pocket. ”

Ji Zhan is worthy of being the proud son of heaven, and he doesn't frown at the price difference of tens of thousands of taels a year. This person will eventually become his great enemy in the future.

"Well, now I'm also a prince." Zhao Zheng grabbed Zheng Sleeve's hand and held the seal into her hand, "Tell Zheng Po that all of them will be delivered within a month, and I will call Xinzheng again if there is one missing." ”

"Hehe, I'll tell." Zheng Sleeve tried to break free of him.

Zhao Zheng tugged tightly, coughing in his mouth and signaling everyone to retreat. Only when only he and Zheng Sleeve were left, he let go of his hand, knelt down on one knee and said, "Marry me, okay?" ”

In an instant, Zheng Sleeve's tears couldn't stop pouring out, she covered her mouth, and finally waited. But thinking of her father, she hesitated, there were more important things for her to do, and these things required her to be the princess of Zheng Guo, not anyone's wife.

"I'm sorry, I can't say yes."

Zhao Zheng was lost, but his whole expression was much more relaxed, and he hugged her to comfort him, Zheng Guo was made to pieces by himself, and it was not easy for Zheng Sleeve to restore the country on this basis, how could he marry himself, an enemy who almost destroyed Zheng.

After a while, Zheng Sleeve stopped sobbing and asked in a low voice: "Before, when my sister was here, did you ever love me?" ”

As soon as the words came out, she regretted it, she knew best how important Chun Niang was to Zhao Zheng, at this time Zhao Zheng proposed to her, and had worked hard to get rid of the shadow caused by Chun Niang's death, but she refused to say it and asked like this.

"You can't..."

"Loved"

The two words were like dark clouds that lifted the sky, melting all the ice in her heart.

"Actually, when I saw you for the first time, I already had your place in my heart, maybe my heart is bigger, two people are in it, don't squeeze."

Zhao Zheng's half-witty ridicule made Zheng Sleeve burst into laughter.

"You have to wait for me, for three years at most, and I will give you a great kingdom. During this period, you are not allowed to touch flowers and grass, I will be your main wife. Zheng Sleeve is like a partner in love, tirelessly rambling.

Zhao Zheng showed a wry smile on his face, as if he was reminiscing.

Zheng Sleeve hurriedly changed his words: "Forget it, you will do the courtesy of Zhou Gong with your sister, and I will still be your stepwife." But you still can't mess with the flowers, because my sister didn't agree, and I won't agree. ”

is so miserable, Zhao Zheng smiled bitterly, how could he find himself to be an "advanced woman" who is very monogamous. This is the Warring States, a miserable feudal slave society, can't you be poisoned by yourself?

"Forget it, let you endure it for three years, it's impossible, I'll leave Xiao Zhao behind, you can only find her to vent, and solve the rest by yourself, otherwise I ......"

Zhao Zheng was in pain, bidding farewell to Zheng Sleeve's convoy, and a figure beside him was crying and crying, it was Xiao Zhao who was left as a venting tool.

"Dengzi, you have to be kind to me, don't starve me, don't give me money to spend, and don't let me live in a dark room......"

The little mouth seems to have opened the floodgates, and he has been talking about the tea time in a row. Zhao Zheng couldn't stand it, so he asked Weihuo to take her to the kitchen, food has always been the best weapon to shut up.

Sending away all the troubles, Zhao Zheng smiled and picked up the edict, and read it word by word. Every time, I feel extremely satisfied, extremely cool, and finally become a prince.

"Is the lord satisfied, how can you be so ambitious, this edict is a glass of wine, but also poison, don't be confused by the prosperity in front of you......"

Wei Lian suddenly appeared, pulled the edict, and preached at Zhao Zheng, spitting Xingzi evenly spread several layers, and Zhao Zheng didn't dare to wipe it, so he listened with a teachable look.

After about a stick of incense, Wei Lian finally stopped thirsty. Zhao Zheng ran out to wash his face gratefully, who knew that Wei Lian thought he was going to dodge, carrying a teapot, and chasing after him when he went out.

In the end, Zhao Zheng came to the kitchen and threw the edict into the stove with a ruthless heart. Wei Lian followed closely and looked at the edict burning in the fire.

"The edict..."

Zhao Zheng made a reassuring move, patted his chest and said: "Sir, don't worry, how can I be satisfied with a little viscount, I will definitely listen to Mr. Assist, take down the whole world step by step, and then..."

"The edict can't be burned", Wei Lian exclaimed, ignoring the scorching heat, snatching out the half-burned edict from the stove.

Flesh said painfully: "This is a certificate that you sealed, how can it be easily destroyed, if you want to express your position, just say it, why burn this damn thing." ”

Wei Lian incarnated as the old lady of Jiafu, like Baoyu who accused Baoyu of losing his temper and throwing Tongling Baoyu, and tirelessly instigated and preached.

"Why are you starting to be verbose, could it be that you have caught some virus?" Zhao Zheng whispered to himself.

Suddenly felt someone stabbing him next to him, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Xiao Zhao, the source of verbose, only to see Xiao Zhao bow his head and stop talking: "That disciple, can you agree to my request?" ”

"Well, you say, but don't say too much", Zhao Zheng was already completely afraid of verbosity.

Xiao Zhao jumped up and smiled, and said, "When you have the world, can you bring me the lychees from the south to eat." ”

Dizzy, is Yuhuan about to come out?