After a few days of trekking, Ying Zheng finally came to the city of Handan, and was immediately stunned by the majestic and towering city wall that stretched to the sky, he thought that Handan City was just like those cities he saw in the history books, the city wall was only two or three zhang high, four or five miles long, but now it seems to be a big mistake, the city wall alone is at least twenty or thirty miles, the city wall is more than five zhang, and the city gate building is only afraid of more than ten zhang high, and people stand below like an ant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Didn't I go back to ancient times, but to another parallel time and space that has nothing to do with my original world," Ying Zheng thought of the parallel space-time theory he had seen on the Internet, infinite time and space have infinite possibilities, and from the experience of just a few days, this possibility has become more and more confirmed, at least in that time and space, no one can kill people with the sound of the piano.

"In this way, even if I become the king of Qin in the future, I don't have to dominate the world and become the first emperor of Qin." Thinking of this, Ying Zheng felt that the pressure on his shoulders suddenly decreased a lot. Without the historical responsibility of destroying the Six Kingdoms and dominating the world, and being able to realize his dream of being a faint monarch with excessive prowess, Ying Zheng feels that this world is too cute.

"The first step to becoming a faint monarch starts with stepping into this Handan City," Ying Zheng cheered up, and as soon as he took a step, he was hit by a blow from behind, and the whole person fell to the ground with a whoop.

"What's the daze, don't you have long eyes?" A big man with a beard carrying a large bag of unknown things said viciously to Ying Zheng, and his open shoulders revealed his strong chest muscles.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please first," Ying Zheng stepped aside and asked the big man to go first, and said in his heart: "It doesn't matter, it's difficult at the beginning, not to mention that people are still carrying so many things." ”

Seeing the big man disappear into the flow of people, Ying Zheng entered the city and asked people where he lived. After asking, I knew that this casual residence in Handan City was still a well-known big inn, and anyone knew where it was. Ying Zheng searched forward according to the instructions, and at the same time guessed in his heart that Qin Guo used some kind of means to make such a big industry under the nose of his enemies, whether it was that bullshit White Fox Wei was blind, or that Qin State's spies were particularly powerful.

"Dodge and dodge, and the carriage of Lord Tilting Princes dares to block it?" A very arrogant voice came from behind. Ying Zheng looked back and saw an incomparably ornate carriage slowly approaching under the escort of four heavily armed sergeants, and the coachman shook his whip while scolding the passers-by walking in front.

Ying Zheng asked an uncle next to him: "Who is in the carriage, so arrogant." ”

The uncle said: "When I saw the little brother, it was the first time in Handan, and even the Marquis of the country didn't know it." He is the number one celebrity in front of today's king, and he is also recognized as the most beautiful man in Zhao Kingdom. ”

"It turned out to be King Zhao's first favorite minister, no wonder." Watching the carriage slowly pass in front of him, Ying Zheng was thinking about whether to find an opportunity to talk to this uncle, so that he could live comfortably in Handan, when he saw a snow-white silk handkerchief flying out of the carriage, falling with the wind just on Ying Zheng's face, and the strong aroma made Ying Zheng feel dizzy.

is an extremely old-fashioned scene, but it makes Ying Zheng's heart throb suddenly: "The infatuated children are lovesick, is there a female dependent sitting inside?" ”

Ying Zheng sniffed the white silk handkerchief, "This strong aroma clearly speaks of the loneliness and loneliness in this woman's heart and the rippling spring love, and she urgently needs a peerless man to comfort her withering heart." ”

Countless possibilities surged out in Ying Zheng's heart at once, who is that woman? The daughter of the Marquis? Wife? Concubine? No matter who it is, Yingzheng decided to seize this opportunity, even if he can't be the son-in-law of the Marquis of the country, it's not bad to be the king next door, no matter how bad it is, he can be familiar with it, right?

Ying Zheng took three steps and made two steps to chase to the side of the carriage, and the four guards immediately raised their swords and faced each other: "Who dares to collide with Hou Ye's car." ”

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions at all, I just want to say girl, your silk handkerchief has fallen." Ying Zheng respectfully offered the silk handkerchief with both hands, and then lowered his head to pay attention to the carriage's every move with the corner of his eye. He tried his best to hide his obscene demeanor, and he couldn't let the beauties inside see the nature of his lascivious people, and he had to work hard to show the demeanor of a decent man and gentleman to win the favor of the beauties.

The sedan curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the first thing that came into view was a pair of exquisitely made embroidered shoes, and then a pair of snow-white plain hands gently picked up the silk handkerchief from his hand, and Ying Zheng had begun to depict the woman's appearance in his heart.

"Young man, thank you for picking up the silk handkerchief for me, for your sake, I will give you this silk handkerchief, hehe."

The white silk handkerchief returned to Yingzheng's hand again, and the other party's laughter was very ecstatic, and the words were polite, but wait, why did the voice speak like this, like a male duck who was trampled on the neck.

Ying Zheng looked up, only to see a male and female man in an official uniform leaning on the door of the carriage separating and soft, covering the lower half of his face with wide sleeves, looking at Ying Zheng with eyes full of spring love as if smiling, infinite shyness and the fragrance of the whole body that was strong enough to smoke mosquitoes, Ying Zheng suddenly had a strong feeling of nausea, and something seemed to be about to erupt out of his abdomen. The person in front of him can no longer be called a pseudo-mother, but a pure mother.

"No, how can this be, I don't believe it," Ying Zheng, who was convinced that he carried the mandate of heaven, how could he believe that God would make such a joke, he craned his neck to see if there was still a beautiful woman sitting in the carriage.

"Do you want to see what's in Benhou's carriage? If it were normal times, Ben Hou would have ordered someone to kill you, a prodigal, but this time is different, you helped me, and I will let you have a good look. "It's still the male duck who lost his son, it's still the same charming, and the country gently lifted the sedan curtain with his orchid fingers, and there was no one in it except for the luxurious pillows, let alone any beauties.

"Xie Hou Ye Cipa," Ying Zheng wanted to end this nightmare as soon as possible and then fled far away, but as soon as he bent down and saluted, as if this action pressed his stomach, Ying Zheng vomited, and subconsciously covered his mouth with a silk handkerchief.

The strong stomach cramp lasted for about ten seconds, and Ying Zheng wiped his mouth dry: "I'm sorry Lord Hou, the grass people were rude just now, please forgive me...... What's wrong with you, Master Hou. ”

I saw that Qian Guohou looked at Ying Zheng and the white silk handkerchief soiled by him with a shocked face, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Finally, a terrible scream: "You actually dare to defile Ben Hou's beloved Bai Si Pa, really damn it, come to someone, give it to the slave family, no, for Ben Hou to arrest this Diao people and beat him with three hundred boards, Ben Hou wants to make him worse than dead." ”

"Uncle, it's not Master Hou, I really didn't mean to," Seeing that the two guards were about to come up to arrest people, Yingzheng turned around and wanted to run, but the other two had already blocked the way.

"You dare to offend Master Hou, this kid is finished," the people of Handan, who watched the excitement, gloated.

"Yes, surrounded by four palace guards, can he escape?" The person next to him echoed, vividly reflecting the national quality of not being too big to watch the excitement.

"Listen to my explanation, I'm really not a heart, I swear I tried my best, but it still has a failure rate." Ying Zheng's words constantly challenged the tolerance limit of the Marquis of the country, and the Marquis of the country was almost crazy.