Chapter 90: Wooing Wang Jian (II)

Although his identity has been confirmed, Qin Qing thinks that he has to let Ying Zheng recognize his ability, after all, whether to reuse Wang Jian or not, the final decision is in Ying Zheng. If Ying Zheng feels that his ability is not enough, it is useless for him to appreciate him again.

But how can Wang Jian show his talent in military affairs? Directly asked him about the art of war, I was afraid that it would be too deliberate, not only Wang Jian would be vigilant, but even Ying Zheng would be suspicious. Qin Qing looked at Wang Jian with a thoughtful look, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the bamboo slips on the mat, and he secretly said in his heart: Could it be that these bamboo slips are military books?

She didn't guess out of thin air, but Wang Jian just said that he had read the military book, and said that Xianyang came to join the army, since he was aspiring to be a general, it was natural to think that he would definitely carry the military book with him. But this is just her speculation, she is not completely sure in her heart, looking at the two people in front of her who only care about drinking and eating meat, chatting for a long time and not getting to the problem she wants, she can't help but be a little anxious, and said: Let me throw bricks and lead the jade!

"I'm full." Qin Qing dropped the chicken bones in his hand, stretched out very unladylikely, pretended to be curious, and leisurely looked around in the ruined temple. finally stopped next to the mat, scooped up a bamboo slip from the mat, and then faced Wang Jian with an expression of admiration on his face, "Brother Wang doesn't forget to read even if he lives in a ruined temple, he is really studious, what are these books?" ”

"This is a military book, a relic left to me by my father when he died, so I always carry it with me." Wang Jian looked at the bamboo slip in Qin Qing's hand, and his eyes were stained with three points of drunkenness, revealing longing for his deceased father. \ and touching the wounds of others. It was really not what Qin Qing wanted, but it was indeed as she expected, these books were military books.

"I've skimmed a few military books, but I don't know what kind of military book it is?" Hear the book of war. Ying Zheng was curious, he had read a lot of books since he was a child, and he had a wide range of books, I don't know if he had read these books in front of him. Hearing someone ask about his military book, Wang Jiandi's eyes showed a look of pride. "The Art of War!"

"The Art of War" is a gift given by Sun Wu when he first met King Wu, and there are thirteen chapters in the book, namely: strategy, battle, attack, shape, potential, virtual and real, military struggle, nine changes, march, terrain, nine places, fire attack and use. In his lifetime, Sun Wu wrote a total of 82 articles on the art of war, with nine volumes. These thirteen articles were written by King Wu himself, and the others were drafted and compiled into books by his disciples.

Ying Zheng took the bamboo slips from Qin Qing's hands, and found that some of the hemp ropes strung with bamboo pieces had been broken and connected, and they might be broken again at any time. It must be someone who often reads it for the rope to be sharpened like this, and his heart moved, and he asked, "Brother Wang, have you read them all?" ”

"My father left the whole text of "The Art of War". But for the brother is stupid. Failed to fully grasp the implications. When I came to Xianyang, I had a limited number of belongings that I could carry, so I only brought these few with me so that I could read them at any time, hoping to integrate them as soon as possible. "Wang Jian is very down-to-earth, and he doesn't know how to hide it, so he will honestly explain when others ask.

Qin Qing took the opportunity to hurriedly propose: "Since you have all read the art of war, it is better to discuss it together." Maybe it can complement each other's shortcomings. "It's a good opportunity. As long as Wang Jian is recognized by Yingzheng, he can become a general of Qin. She can also win the bet contract and ask Yingzheng for a request, which is really happy!

Watching them talk about wine, Qin Qing listened to it in a daze. Although she has studied Chinese with her master for two years, and often reads account books and books, she reads miscellaneous books, and she never touches professional books, because the content is too profound, and she can't understand it if no one teaches her. Now the two people in front of them are more and more excited, and the wine jugs in their hands also touch frequently, and they have the feeling of "drinking a thousand cups of confidants". Qin Qing felt sleepy after being full of wine and food, and dozed off.

In his sleep, Qin Qing felt a jolt, and then faintly smelled the aroma of wine. Slowly opened his eyes, and Yingzheng's handsome and beautiful ground face came into view. Ying Zheng seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and his eyes were as deep as a lake with three points of drunkenness, and Qin Qing couldn't help but fall into it. suddenly realized that the current situation was too ambiguous, and at some point, she pillowed on Yingzheng's lap.

Feeling that his face was getting hot, Qin Qing hurriedly sat up, looking for a topic to hide his embarrassment, "When did you get in the car, why didn't you wake me up?" ”

"Why didn't I call you, it's just that no matter how we scream, we can't wake up." Ying Zheng put on an aggrieved expression, as if he had been greatly wronged, and gently hugged her, "Seeing that the sky is already dark, I have to carry you into the carriage." Who knew that after carrying you up, you hugged me and refused to let go, so you let you sleep on my lap to settle down. ”

Holding on and refusing to let go? Qin Qing couldn't ignore the latter sentence, and unconsciously imagined the scene in his mind, and suddenly felt that his face was even hotter, did he sleep so dead? She smiled embarrassedly: "Maybe it's because of the place where I drank alcohol, so it's easy to get sleepy, and I'm a little heavy when I fall asleep." ”

"Why didn't you tell me when you were sleepy? I just sit and fall asleep, what if I catch a cold again? Ying Zheng reached out and stroked Qin Qing's face, helping her tuck the broken hair on both sides of her cheeks behind her ears, and the tenderness in her eyes was undisguised in front of Qin Qing.

"How can I be so delicate...... Qin Qing's heart beats faster, today's Yingzheng seems to be different from the past, which makes her feel a sense of oppression, and she is very uncomfortable. = "It's obviously a big problem, but Ying Zheng said it very easily, Qin Qing must have thought of a way to do it, and he was so happy that he had nothing to do."

While speaking, the carriage arrived at the gate of Qin's mansion, Qin Qing was about to get out of the car, suddenly thought of something, turned his head and smiled at Ying Zhengyan, "Since Zheng'er admits that Wang Jian is talented, then this bet can be regarded as a loss, and it turns out that I am quite good at seeing people." After that, he was about to jump out of the carriage, but was pulled by Yingzheng from behind.

"Sister Qing saw that Wang Jian was talented, didn't she see my mind?" The smell of wine came from behind Qin Qing, and she didn't dare to look back, for fear that she would be soft-hearted. This is the third time, Ying Zheng officially confessed, and she didn't take it to heart about the previous two times. It's just that the love she wants is pure, not mixed with any utilitarianism, and it is absolute and unique.

Since ancient times, the emperor has always been unsympathetic, and there are many concubines, very unfortunate thing, history records, Qin Shi Huang's harem beauties are 3,000. She comes from a later life and can't stand to share a husband with another woman. If Ying Zheng really likes her, he will directly reject other women without her opening her mouth directly; If not, even if she is at the head of the harem, she can't stop a steady stream of young and beautiful women from being sent to the Xianyang Palace.

Before Ying Zheng has an accurate answer, even if she likes it, she won't give any response, this is her way of protecting herself.

couldn't wait for Qin Qing to answer, Ying Zheng was a little anxious, hugged her tightly, and brought out a trace of despair in a low voice: "Sister Qing doesn't feel anything for me?" ”

"Zheng'er, remember the last time I asked you?" Qin Qing didn't dare to turn around, but let him hug him tightly, sighed and said, "Why do you like me?" "I'm afraid Zheng'er doesn't know this question himself, right? Although Zheng'er has ascended the throne as king, she is still young after all, and it is too early to mention marriage. When you think about it and you're sure you can give me an accurate answer, let's move on to the topic, and until then, wouldn't it be nice to keep the status quo? ”

Ying Zheng was silent for a long time, and finally let go of the double opening. A big stone fell to the ground in Qin Qing's heart, "I'll go back first, it's not early, Zheng'er should go back and rest early." Then he jumped out of the carriage and ran back to the house, where he couldn't sleep all night.

On the night she came back from the broken temple, Qin Qing did not enter the palace again, not because she didn't dare to face Ying Zheng, but because she didn't want to disturb Ying Zheng, for fear that he wouldn't know how to face her. She refused one after another, presumably Ying Zheng would be a little sad, and the atmosphere between the two must be awkward. It's better to give him some time, let him sort out his feelings, think through yesterday's problems, and maybe it won't be so embarrassing to meet again at that time.

Although she stayed at home in the mansion, Qin Qing did the same homework that she should do, she did not forget about Wang Qian, and kept sending people in the mansion to inquire about things outside. On the third day after returning from the broken temple, Steward Yu brought her a new news that had just come out of Xianyang City. Even is the divider of the Harpy

I'm going to the station at half past nine to send people off.,So I've been catching up with the chapter all day today.,Finally caught up.,Send it ahead of schedule.

By the way, there is a three-second silence for Ying Zheng who confessed his failure for the third time, don't shoot couples who like Ying Zheng, today's failure is for better success in the future, hey, hey, hey, hey, look at the perfect ending, hurry up and give a ticket.

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