King Qin Zhao was sincerely amazed and rejoiced from the bottom of his heart.

For a hero like King Qin Zhao, if you beg him for mercy, he will look down on you and make you a soft bone. Be tough in front of him, and he will think that you have a kind, and he will appreciate it.

It is precisely because of this consideration that Qin Yiren decided to advance and retreat, and be more ruthless, and repeatedly slap King Qin Zhao, maybe he can win his favor. Sure enough, King Qin Zhao's words of praise came from the bottom of his heart.

"Humph!" Although Qin Yiren held back his tears in time, he still had to continue acting, otherwise he would probably be a goof, he snorted dissatisfiedly in his nostrils, and twisted his head, not to bird King Qin Zhao.

"Huh." King Qin Zhao's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Yiren well, and he was so happy that he smiled.

"You kid, you're so angry, haven't you gone down yet?" King Qin Zhao smiled very happily.

"It's not angry, you go and try? See if you're angry? Qin Yiren pouted, puffing out of anger, and his indignation was realistic.

"Okay, it's grandpa's fault, he didn't care about you, didn't greet you, and didn't think about rescuing you, grandpa is really at fault, it's all right." In the eyes of King Qin Zhao, Qin Yiren's performance like this is more like that.

A person who has gone through hardships and died nine times in his life, if he sees the initiator, he is not angry, or his anger disappears quickly, but it is not normal. Qin Yiren's pretentiousness, in the eyes of King Qin Zhao, was like a wronged child, and he felt very kind.

"You know you're wrong?" Qin Yiren's eyes widened, and he was very angry.

"Alright, let's not talk about that." King Qin Zhao held on to Qin Yiren's hand.

Qin Yiren shook it twice with a false intention. Didn't shake it off. This is a "last resort" look. Let King Qin Zhao cling to his hand.

King Qin Zhao pulled Qin Yiren to sit down, and looked at Qin Yiren with a smile, only to see that Qin Yiren had fine skin and tender flesh, smooth skin, and was very handsome, where was there a little tortured hostage?

King Qin Zhao nodded heavily, very happy.

After a closer look, I saw that Qin Yiren was quite powerful. With a heroic spirit, it was very extraordinary, so he was even more happy, and said with a smile: "Yiren, tell grandpa about your situation in Zhao Kingdom in the past few years." ”

"What is there to say? Don't you care? Qin Yiren grabbed a white sentence.

King Qin Zhao was not only not angry, but became more determined, and said, "Yiren, how did Zhao Dan torture you?" You tell your grandfather, and your grandfather helps you get angry. ”

"My own anger. I'll come out on my own, I don't need you. Qin Yiren still looked angry.

King Qin Zhao frowned. Some of them were displeased.

He was the king of Qin, the most powerful monarch in the world at that time, and he asked him again and again in a low voice, Qin Yiren again and again, and again and again did not bird him, even if his belly was big, he would be a little angry.

However, Qin Yiren said next: "Zhao Dan, what can he do to me?" Zhao Sheng, a dog thief, what can he do to me? I will give it back to them a hundredfold. ”

After a self-boasting remark, it was like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, telling the story of how King Zhao Xiaocheng and Pingyuan Jun tortured their predecessors. While saying angrily, he boasted proudly about how he fought back.

"Not bad! Not bad! "King Qin Zhao's ears were erected high, and he listened very carefully, and he didn't miss a single detail. When he listened, he praised it loudly.

Ask yourself, if he and Qin Yiren change places, he may not do better than Qin Yiren, so he has to praise.

"Childe is good, too good at taking advantage of the situation." What Qin Yiren did in Shandong was mainly to act with the tiger skin of Qin, which was his call for the fear of Qin in Shandong, and he could not praise Huan Xing.

Xia Ji listened to it in her ears, happy in her heart, and sad again.

Rejoice, Qin Yiren is so good, she can take revenge on herself, snow hatred, or the kind that is returned a hundred times, can she not be happy? Sadly, these tortures were endured by her beloved son Qin Yiren, as a mother, can she not be sad?

It wasn't until Qin Yiren finished speaking that King Qin Zhao had already narrowed his eyes together with a smile, and he was extremely happy. Although Qin Yiren was boasting about himself, he could hear that he was really good at taking advantage of the situation and pulling the tiger skin of the Qin State to reap endless benefits. As a grandfather, can you not rejoice for your grandson?

"Yiren, grandpa came here today, I wanted to talk to you and ask you about Shandong. Well, now, grandpa has changed his mind and won't ask. If you have any thoughts and opinions, go to the winter court meeting and say. King Qin Zhao patted Qin Yiren's shoulder and laughed loudly.

"Winter Pilgrimage?" Xia Ji was surprised: "Inhumans can participate in the Winter Dynasty Party?" ”

The Qin State Winter Dynasty Meeting is equivalent to the modern "year-end summary meeting", which not only summarizes the gains and losses of the year, but also makes corresponding arrangements for the coming year. It is the most grand and grand court meeting in the Qin State, and there is no certain status and status, so I don't want to participate.

Officials of the Qin State were often proud to participate in the Winter Pilgrimage.

Xia Ji never thought that King Qin Zhao would let Qin Yiren participate in the Winter Dynasty Meeting, could she not be shocked?

"Inhumans can't participate, who else can?" King Qin Zhao had his head high and his chest straight, and he was very proud.

Qin Yiren is the number one person in the world, this name is well-known, and he has made great achievements, no matter from which point of view, he is qualified to participate.

"Yiren, the winter court, you let go and say, everything has a grandfather." King Qin Zhao encouraged.

Huan Xing's eyes flashed, and he was very surprised, and glanced at King Qin Zhao.

He knew very well what King Qin Zhao meant. He wants to let Qin Yiren speak freely at the winter court meeting, that is, he is providing a stage for Qin Yiren and giving Qin Yiren a chance.

Imagine, at the most grand and grand court meeting of the Qin State, if Qin Yiren shows up, it will be famous and famous, and he will be valued by the courtiers of the Qin State in one fell swoop.

Is there a better stage than this?

King Qin Zhao is taking care of Qin Yiren and defending Qin Yiren, Qin Yiren's heart warmed, and he said, "Grandpa Xie." ”

"Huh!" A sentence of grandfather, King Qin Zhao is so sweet that he almost doesn't know the north and south of heaven and earth.

As a grandfather, who doesn't want to be called by their grandchildren? Not to mention, Qin Yiren, who still had high hopes from King Qin Zhao, finally opened his mouth to call him grandpa, can he not be happy?

At this moment, King Qin Zhao only felt that he was the happiest person in the world, his face was full of red light, and he smiled even more happily and said, "Okay, good!" Yiren, you just returned to Xianyang today, so you can rest. Tomorrow night, grandpa will set up a family banquet in the palace to catch the wind and wash the dust for you. ”

King Qin Zhao is a high-ranking king, and he wants him to set up a special family banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust for Qin Yiren, how rare it is, Xia Ji opened her mouth wide, excited, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Is there anything more exciting for Natsuhime?

There really is.

"Hmm. Natsuhime, you come too. King Qin Zhao said to Xia Ji.

"I ...... Can I go? Natsuki couldn't believe her ears.

Since she moved out of the prince's mansion, few people have cared, and King Qin Zhao actually asked her to participate in the family banquet, this is a step to the sky, she seems to be dreaming, she can't believe that this is true.

"You have raised a good grandson for the widow, you can't go, who else can?" King Qin Zhao appreciates Qin Yiren, loves the house and Wu, and by the way, the more he looks at Xia Ji, the more pleasing he becomes, only feeling that Xia Ji is his daughter-in-law, not Mrs. Huayang.

"Grandpa Xie." Xia Ji has been too bitter these years and no one cares about her. King Qin Zhao gave Xia Ji a chance to attend the family banquet, and Qin Yiren's favor towards King Qin Zhao increased by a few points, and this word of thanks was more sincere.

Of course, King Qin Zhao could hear it, and happily, he patted Qin Yiren on the shoulder and said, "Grandpa really wants to talk to you more, but grandpa is entangled in state affairs and has to go back to the palace." ”

Family affection certainly made King Qin Zhao happy, but after all, he was a generation of heroes, and he attached more importance to state affairs, so he didn't dare to slack off, and after dealing with Qin Yiren's matter, he thought about returning to the palace.

Qin Yiren and Xia Ji sent King Qin Zhao away.

Before leaving, King Qin Zhao looked at Xiao Yingzheng, only to see the little guy turning a pair of big black eyes, not living on King Qin Zhao's body and slipping around, King Qin Zhao was very happy, and put his white beard up: "Little thing, the widow you, you." ”

Xiao Yingzheng stretched out his chubby little hand, pulled King Qin Zhao's white beard, and pulled it hard, his hand strength was not small, King Qin Zhao grinned in pain: "You little thing, people are not small, and when you grow up, you must be a rare warrior in the world." ”

"Warrior?" Qin Yiren almost fell to the ground with his head: "This is the First Emperor of the Ages, not a warrior!" You're so visionless! ”

Although the warriors are good, they are too far behind Qin Shi Huang, the great emperor who swept away the six kingdoms and unified China.

"Giggles!" Xiao Yingzheng seemed to be very proud, grinning and smiling at King Qin Zhao.

This laugh was unbearable, King Qin Zhao's bones were crispy, and he reached out and gently scraped Xiao Yingzheng's little nose, and then he left satisfied, and walked out of the distance, his laughter was still coming from afar.

King Qin Zhao came to Xia Ji here today and gained a lot. Qin Yiren's grandson is very good, which makes him extremely happy and appreciative. Xiao Yingzheng, the great-great-grandson, is also likable, and his asshole is happy.

King Qin Zhao only felt that he had never been so happy in his life, and his family affection was so satisfying.

Along the way, King Qin Zhao was happy, and from time to time he would laugh heartily, and laugh back to the palace along the way.

Back at the palace, King Qin Zhao did not rest, but immediately dealt with state affairs. Perhaps he is in a good mood today, he is very good at handling state affairs, and his efficiency is much higher than in the past.

"Your Excellency, the third prince asks to see you." At this moment, I saw Huan Xing coming in quickly and reporting to King Qin Zhao.

"The third?" King Qin Zhao's face was full of joy, he jumped up, and couldn't wait to say, "Where is he?" Where is it? ”

"Just outside the upper study, waiting for the king to summon you." Huan Xing hurriedly replied.

"This third child, what are you waiting for, why don't you come in soon?" King Qin Zhao said as he rushed outward, as fast as the wind.

"Your Majesty, slow down, slow down." Huan Xing was in a hurry, constantly reminding loudly, and chasing after him.

Outside the upper study stood a strong man with a length of nine feet and a body like an iron tower, the dragon was fierce and fierce, extremely fierce, he was the third son of King Qin Zhao: Ying Xuan. (To be continued.) )