In the sixth year of the reign of King Qin (241 BC).

Chu, Zhao, Wei, Han, and Wei He followed the Qin, the king of Chu was the elder, and the Chun Shenjun used the matter to take Shouling, to Hangu, and the Qin division came out, and the divisions of the five kingdoms were all defeated.

Qin Ba, Wei Chaoge and Wei PY.

Wei Yuanjun led his subordinates to migrate to Yewang and blocked his mountains to protect Wei's Hanoi.

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"Boom!"

The violent jolting woke Zhao Jia from his deep sleep, and as he opened his eyes, an unbearable tingling sensation swept through his body, stimulating his eyes to darken, and he let out a painful moan, it felt like a ghost pressing the bed, and his whole body lost control, and he woke up suddenly, as if thousands of needles pierced into his body, and cold sweat instantly spread all over his body.

Fortunately, the sharp pain quickly receded like a tide.

"Whew~"

Zhao Jia sat up suddenly, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, gasped for breath, and after a while, he touched his body as if he was aware of it.

Zhao Jia, who felt that his limbs were sound, blinked his eyes and said in disbelief: "I'm not dead?!" ”

It's understandable that he didn't die, he's always been lucky.

But it's a bit outrageous that he is intact.

Although his skin is thick, his skin can resist mental attacks at most, how can he block physical attacks.

If he remembers correctly, he should have been in the library the moment before, dating a junior high school English teacher, and then he had an upset stomach, went to the toilet and squatted in the pit, and suddenly there was an earthquake, and when he hesitated to wipe it, his head was smashed by the falling ceiling......

"Huh?"

Zhao Jia was stunned, because he was not in the hospital at the moment, and even the clothes he was wearing were very wrong, with loose and slender cuffs and luxurious gold trims...... What does this ancient dress style mean?!

Cosplay is also popular in hospitals?

Which nurse lady changed it for me?

But soon, he found the wooden car wall around him, and he was in it, feeling the bumps caused by the carriage moving forward, and for a moment, a possibility came to his mind, and he couldn't help but swallow, and then looked at the window on the side of the car wall.

There was a moment of silence.

Zhao Jia stretched out his hand and pulled the wooden window open on the side.

"簌簌~"

The icy cold wind blew in from the window, and the cold air instantly made Zhao Jia's head shut down, and at the same time, he was greeted by a barren world.

The sky was dreary, the wind was cold, and the dead trees along the way had no life, like the Mediterranean Sea messy in the wind, and the scattered dead leaves maintained their last stubbornness.

It's a gray world, lifeless.

The wheels rolled on the uneven ground, making an unpleasant and piercing sound, and at the same time there was a noisy sound of horses' hooves, and I saw dozens of cavalrymen in black and red armor guarding both sides of the carriage, the armor stomach and the war horses were wrapped together, the people were tall and large, the eyes were cold and sharp, and they rode at a gallop without saying a word, full of a sense of slaughter, which was terrifying.

Where am I?

Who am I?

I seem to have crossed ...... Zhao Jia was completely stunned, and the next moment, a tidal wave of memories came flooding in, and he didn't ask if he could stand it or not, and slammed into the depths of his brain.

Pain!

It was as if his swollen head was about to explode.

Pictures emerge in my mind, flipping quickly like a marquee.

Zhao Jia, the eldest son of Zhao Guochang, is eighteen this year, his father is Zhao Yan, the king of Zhao State, who was originally the prince of Zhao State, and later changed Zhao Qian to the prince because of Zhao Wang's love for Yu Advocacy, and abolished it without favor...... His virtue and prudence were supported by the ministers, but he was not liked by his father Zhao Yan, and now he was sent to Qin as a hostage to ease the relationship between the two countries.

Soon the memory was fully accepted by Zhao Jia, as if watching a wonderful historical and ethical blockbuster.

Glamorous stepmom の bullying?

Zhao Jia stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, sorting out the information in his mind, he found that he seemed to have come to an incredible world.

The Five Kingdoms, the Hundred Schools of Thought, the Seven Kingdoms, and the Qin Dynasty......

Each name is so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.

How did you cross it in a good way?

"Childe, you're not feeling well, it's cold outside, it's better not to open the window."

The leader of this team of Zhao Guo's guards saw Zhao Jia poking his head out of the window, and hurriedly raised his hand to signal the convoy to slow down, and at the same time leaned over on a war horse and reminded.

The weather was cold, the road was bumpy, and it didn't take long for Zhao Jia, who was very worried, to be infected with wind and cold and fall ill, but this area is the border between Qin and Zhao, and the perennial war has turned this place into a scorched earth, not to mention doctors, even living people are difficult to see.

They can only speed things up.

Your son-in-law hangs up...... Zhao Jia muttered in his heart, but he learned from the original owner, "General Luo doesn't need to worry, my body is already much better." ”

There was a pause.

Zhao Jia continued to ask, "Where is this place?" ”

"Not far ahead is Changping."

General Luo's eyes were slightly downcast, and he said in a low voice, because this place is a sad place for Zhao Guo, and his father and brother died here.

"Changping ......"

Zhao Jia was slightly stunned.

For Zhao, it was a battle that he simply did not want to recall.

In a big war, the number of people killed in Bai Qipit alone reached 400,000, not to mention the casualties in advance, the most important thing is that they are all young and middle-aged, almost killing the younger generation of Zhao Guo to the fault, and Zhao Guo has not slowed down even after 20 years.

was originally a cold number in the history books, but now in this era, Zhao Jia has a sense of suffocation.

These are incredibly bad times.

Etiquette and pleasure collapsed, morality deteriorated, wars continued, plagues were rampant, and human life was like a mustard...... It's insecure.

The most critical.

His current identity is still so embarrassing.

Dad doesn't hurt, stepmother doesn't love it, the position of the prince was robbed by the cheap brother, and he was sent to the enemy country as a hostage, this is the rhythm of killing him.

Zhao Jia was silent for a while, glanced at Luo Jiang, who also had a heavy face, and said softly in the face of the icy cold wind: "When you arrive in Changping, stay for a while, I want to worship those soldiers who died for the Zhao State." ”

This is the last wish of the original owner.

"No!"

Luo Jiang was in awe and replied in a deep voice.

Zhao Jia nodded slightly, retracted his head into the carriage, and at the same time closed the window, wrapped the big jacket on his body, took two deep breaths, and calmed down his chaotic thoughts.

"It's better to go to Qin State than to continue to stay in Zhao State."

Zhao Jia thought for a moment, and couldn't help but whisper to himself.

If he continues to stay in Zhao State, it is difficult to ensure that his life is worry-free, since ancient times, there is no family affection in power struggles, and killing his brother and father is a common thing, if he continues to stay in Zhao State, the safety factor is too low.

Don't talk about the glamorous stepmother, her son's teacher Guo Kai is also a ruthless character, the future Great Qin God of War, killing himself is the same as playing, Li Mu can't go through a round in his hands, which can be seen.

However, compared to these things, Zhao Jia is more concerned about the martial arts of this world.

Because martial arts really exist in this world.

What man can say no to this?

With the slight movement of his mind, a stream of heat gushed out from the dantian position, flowing along the meridians and limbs, and the originally weak body suddenly recovered a little, and at the same time, Zhao Jia's gaze was a lot more energetic, and he felt the changes in his body, "This is the internal breath?" Not bad looks. ”

The original owner is the eldest son of Zhao Guoyan, the former prince, and the education he has received since he was a child is naturally very comprehensive.

"Zhou Li Baoshi": "Raising the son of the country with Taoism is the six arts of teaching: one is five rites, two is six music, three is five shots, four is five masters, five is six books, and six is nine numbers. ”

The inheritance of the Great Zhou in various countries will naturally continue in this regard, especially the cultivation of the prince.

Zhao Jia's mother is the daughter of the nobles of Zhao State, and she is naturally very careful in cultivating the original owner.

Of course, martial arts is not suitable for everyone, it attaches great importance to talent, and those who are not talented will gain nothing after ten years of cultivation, and they will waste their energy in vain.

Zhao Jia tried to condense the internal breath in the palm of his hand, but at the moment, the internal breath in the body was a little weak, and it was okay to dredge the qi and blood in the body, but as for the external release against the enemy, it was a little weak.

The exercises he practiced were an ancient qi practice method inherited by the Zhao clan, nameless, but every royal family would practice, and the way of cultivation was also very simple, breathing at a unique frequency, until the breathing, heartbeat, and qi and blood flow reached a unique rhythm, which could absorb the essence of heaven and earth and nourish itself.

After that, it produces a sense of qi, condenses internal breath, and opens up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra......

The original master has been cultivating for nearly ten years, and he has opened up the eight veins of this body's strange meridians, and his swordsmanship is also extremely good...... It's a pity that no matter how strong the martial arts cultivation is, it can't bear the heartache.

The biological mother died of illness, and the father couldn't wait to marry a prostitute to take the place of the queen mother, he was disgusted by his biological father, the crown prince was taken away, and now he was sent to the enemy country as a hostage, and a series of blows injured the boy who had just turned eighteen.

The mentality exploded directly, and even had the idea of committing suicide, if it weren't for this, he would not be replaced by Zhao Jia.

Zhao Jia had already absorbed the memories of the original owner for a while, and he also felt the despair of the other party, the confusion of not seeing the future and the longing for his mother who died of illness, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "No wonder your father doesn't look down on you, this mentality, what kind of prince should you be." ”

Zhao Jia shook his head and did not continue to sympathize with the original owner, after all, he needed to face all this now.

A cruel life doesn't need an explanation.

"Restore your strength first, as for the Qin State... Take it one step at a time. ”

Zhao Jia muttered, this time he went to Qin State as a hostage, the reason was that the five countries failed to attack Qin, and Zhao Guo, as the initiator, did not want to resist the anger of Qin State alone, and sent a proton to express his attitude of not wanting to fight again.

Since it is a proton, Qin Guo will naturally not do anything to him, and his safety is still very guaranteed.

As for his future plans, Zhao Jia is currently a little confused, and he has not yet sorted out his thoughts, and he still needs to think about it slowly.

Besides.

He still has to adapt to the world.