It was April, Handan City had just had a continuous drizzle, soft as the warm mountain and soft water of the southern breeze blowing in the face, the north of the four seasons of wind and snow, even the rain is a big drop of big drops smashed on the eaves, falling on the pedestrians' hearts, ticking and ticking, so the scenery is a good sign.

coincided with King Zhao's pardon of the country and a big banquet for the ministers, and Handan City was filled with a lot of excitement. Among them, there are many romantic gentlemen, and there are also many chivalrous warriors, a scene of vitality and prosperity.

And a few happy and a few worried, on the state banquet, the princes and ministers were all present, and the protons of various countries were also seated, and it didn't hurt if they were at ease in a foreign country, but now it was an eventful time, and the two armies of Qin and Zhao were all waiting for the day, and there was no moment of relaxation.

Such days often plague Yingzheng who is alone in Zhao, and there is friction between Qin and Zhao from time to time.

Watching the people at the banquet staggered and talked about science, no one would notice a small proton. is obviously the noble grandson of the king of Qin, but now he doesn't even know what Xianyang looks like, it has always been a place that makes him miss and dream, and thinking of this Yingzheng heart only adds a little sadness.

"Qin Wangsun, everyone drinks and talks freely, why don't you have a smile? But my Zhao Gong is lazy and can't take care of it? ”

The speaker was King Zhao, who was about thirty years old, and he looked at Ying Zheng with a smile, giving him an invisible oppression.

Regarding King Zhao's sudden concern, the young and precocious Ying Zheng had already found out a thing or two in his expression. Now that Qin and Zhao are not in harmony, Zhao Guo's strength is slightly inferior, and he is the biggest handle in his hands.

He took a step forward, saluted first, and tried his best to be respectful: "Back to the king, Zheng'er has been weak since childhood, and now the changes in the solar terms have yet to adapt, the king treats Zheng'er well, but I have brushed the king's prosperity, I really want to be guilty, Zheng'er knows his mistakes, and let the king punish him." ”

After hearing this, King Zhao waved his sleeves: "It's okay, the widow thought that the son was not satisfied, so he would allow the son to go home to recuperate, and the banquet would be waived after that!" ”

"Thank you for your magnanimity and compassion for the foreigners." Until he returned to the alley, his heart was still shaking in his chest, and he couldn't let go of the word 'foreigner' for a long time.

Zhao Ji couldn't understand why he was so depressed, and refused to say no matter how he asked.

Ying Zheng's health is indeed not very good, it has been like this since he was a child, and it rained on the way to Zhao Wang's Palace, he only felt extremely tired, and he woke up in the twilight when he woke up in a groggy state, and he woke up in Zhao Ji's sobbing.

He wanted to open his mouth to comfort his mother, but he couldn't say a word, and his throat seemed to be stuck.

"Zheng'er, don't be afraid, mother will find a way, you lie down and rest first, mother go and ask the adults to ask the doctor, you don't have to fall asleep."

Ying Zheng's weak eyes were half-open, and he blinked, and Zhao Ji dared to go out only after getting his response.

Zhao Guo sent a servant to take care of their mother and son, saying that it was to take care of them, but it was just surveillance, Zhao Ji never looked at him on weekdays, but at this moment, for the sake of her child, she had to beg him.

"My lord, Childe is sick and needs a medical officer, please help our mother and son and save Childe."

The man didn't raise his eyelids, and replied impatiently: "What is the difference between falling sick twice in three days and being wasted?" I don't think you should struggle, Gongzi Chu has returned to the Qin State, and he is thriving, where do you remember your shitty wife and your waste son? Hurry up and roll up the cover and throw it away! ”

"You dare! My husband is An Guojun's most valued son, and my son is the eldest son of Zichu, if my son has three long and two short, the battle between Qin and Zhao will definitely break out, and then you will wait to take the lives of your whole family and countless Zhao Jun to accompany the funeral! ”

Xu is Zhao Ji's words worked, he viciously brushed Zhao Ji away, and said while walking out: "I'll go to the palace to report to the king, you can wait for this good life, dare to leave here, you and that little waste will wait to go to the prison to recuperate!" ”

Zhao Ji staggered back to the bed, thinking that he had already heard all those words, she was his mother, and no one knew him better than her. Since childhood, he has lived in humiliation in the enemy country as a hostage, was accused and abused by the Zhao people, and survived the hardships and tortures, in order to return this place one day and make this place his own.

When Zichu left, he told Zheng'er: "The dragon is diving to go up 90,000 miles to help him, you are the descendant of Daqin, the men of Daqin are all warriors, not afraid of death, not afraid of war, Zheng'er should be like this, he should not be in Zhao and forget that he is the son of Qin." ”

Ying Zheng closed his eyes a little tiredly, he didn't even have the energy to think, he had been trembling and cautious for so long, and now he just wanted to sleep peacefully.

"Zheng'er, the medical officer will be here soon, don't you fall asleep, is it okay for your mother to tell you about your father?"

He didn't respond, Zhao Ji knew that she couldn't sit still, and now that the rain was unabated outside, she was heartbroken, put her coat on Yingzheng's body, and rushed into the rain, and ran towards the hospital without stopping.

A carriage coming back from outside the city came galloping, it was late and the rain was pouring, there was no one to be seen in the distance, and when it was near, the coachman had just seen a woman clearly, and he hurriedly reined in the horse, but the woman still fell to the ground, and something threw herself out of her arms, and rolled out of her coat after rolling twice.

The people in the car also lifted the curtain and looked out when they heard the exclamation, but saw a woman pounce on a child lying not far away.

He got out of the carriage and held up an oil-paper umbrella for the woman, blocking both the mother and son under the umbrella: "Madame is so anxious because of this child? ”

"Please also ask the noble man to save my son, I am willing to be a cow and a horse." She sobbed, almost desperate and with a hint of hope.

The man probed the child's snort, which was very weak, and wanted to take the child away from the woman's hand, but the woman avoided him defensively.

He had to sigh helplessly: "Don't be afraid, madam, I just want to take him to the carriage, now the medical hall has long been closed, your mother and son should go back to the house with me, there is a medical officer in my house!" ”

Although Zhao Ji hesitated when he heard his words, he didn't ask any more questions, and obediently got into the carriage.

But in a moment the carriage stopped, and his servant carried an umbrella for Zhao Ji's mother and son, and led them to a room, and soon the medical officer came, and the man arrived, followed by a woman and a little girl.

After the medical officer diagnosed the pulse, he said to Zhao Ji: "This child's foundation is weak, and now he is suffering from wind and cold, he must have a good life and recuperate, otherwise it will not be cured when he grows up, I will send someone to send the medicine after it is decocted, you come out with me, let him rest first!" ”

"Thank you, sir."

"You're welcome, so in my own job."

After the medical officer finished speaking, he walked out, and several people hurriedly followed.

The woman asked Zhao Ji, "I don't know the lady's name?" ”

"I can't hide it, my son and I are the wives and children of Qin Gongzi Chu, and I am afraid that it will bring disaster to the nobles."

"It's okay, my name is Wen Yanjun, my husband Jun Jiang Jiday, Mrs. doesn't have to mind, it's not too late to make plans when my son's illness recovers."

Jiang Yongyu stared at the child on the bed with wide eyes, lifted his foot and twisted the direction stiffly, and sighed in his heart: Daddy is really good at picking up, and he sighs to himself as soon as he picks up a famous Yingzheng.

She thought to herself, took a few steps forward to the bed, and saw that there was no one in the room, so she dared to reach out and poke his face, and she didn't know if it was her cold hands or Yingzheng's cold face, so she poked it again.

Unexpectedly, the man woke up slowly, his eyes couldn't hide his tiredness, and he opened his lips and asked softly, "Who are you?" ”

"Me?" Jiang Yuyu's big watery eyes turned, and he blurted out: "I am a fairy on Yingzhou Island, and I am the one who has come to protect you." ”

Ying Zheng wanted to speak, but coughed, looking at him with a weak look, she couldn't bear to disturb him to rest, so she tucked the quilt for him, put her hands behind her back and said: "The fairy is guarding you, don't be afraid, sleep!" ”

Ying Zheng didn't know why when he heard this, he really fell asleep, he dreamed of Xianyang again, dreamed of Xianyang Palace, and dreamed of his father.