"Childe, Xianyang has arrived." Zhao Zheng lifted the curtain and looked out.

Xianyang City is solemn and majestic, and the Qin people are respectful and orderly, not like Handan, where there is a small fight in ten steps, a group of 100 steps, and private fighting is the norm.

"Childe, Xianyang extends to the Yellow River in the east, and reaches the Qianhe River and the Wei River in the west; From Jiushan in the north to Qinling in the south, the area is vast. There is a market in the southern part of Xianyang, which is mostly inhabited by civilians. To the east is the Orchid Pond and the Orchid Pond Palace, with beautiful scenery. The attendant diligently introduced Xianyang to Zhao Zheng, and his words revealed the pride of being a Qin person.

Zhao Zheng lowered the curtain and closed his eyes to recuperate, seemingly uninterested in Xianyang.

The carriage soon stopped in front of a lavish mansion, and after Zhao Zheng was helped out of the carriage by his servants, he finally met his Ah Weng.

Zichu is handsome, sitting in the house, and the scenery is picturesque.

Zhao Zheng respectfully bowed to the ground and kowtowed: "Zheng, meet Ah Weng." ”

Zi Chu was weak and pale, and he helped Zhao Zheng through the void: "No need to be polite." ”

Zhao Zheng got up and looked directly at Zi Chu. One big and one small, with ninety percent of the faces that look alike, look at each other.

The two were speechless for a while.

The two had similar experiences, both were abandoned by Ah Weng, exiled to Zhao State, and suffered a lot.

Zichu relied on his own excellence to get Lü Buwei's strange goods to live in.

Zhao Zheng relied on the feelings of his childhood sweetheart and successfully returned to Qin.

However, returning to Qin can only be regarded as a new beginning, although Zichu has the support of Mrs. Huayang, but there are King Qin and An Guojun, and Lu Buwei below, they are not good people.

As for Zhao Zheng, the situation is even more difficult, his father is not loved, his mother is missing, the only Qingmei is feared, and his power is almost nothing. Every move is probably under Zichu's surveillance.

"Xunzi met the king, won the heart of the king, and was ordered to build the Jixia School Palace of Great Qin. You have an old relationship with Xunzi, and you have a master-apprentice relationship, and you will go to the school palace tomorrow to study. Zichu didn't like to sit upright and stretched out his legs.

The beautiful woman put a soft pillow behind Zi Chu, and Zi Chu sighed comfortably: "Xun Shuang, Li Si, Han Feizi, and the group of orphans who followed......

Zhao Zheng raised his head and looked at the lazy Zichu with an inexplicable expression.

Zi Chu closed his eyes and seemed to be caught in a memory: "When Lu Buwei first saw me, he tempted me with food, wine, and beauty. The scorching meat is fragrant, and the bearded woman is enchanting, but I only drink one bag of mare's milk and two pieces of hu cake. ”

"Do you know what I mean?" Zichu opened his eyes, this son of his was not out of shape because he returned to Daqin, and there was no admiration for Ah Weng in his eyes.

Zhao Zheng bowed expressionlessly: "Oh." ”

With that, he took his leave and left.

"Lord, why don't you take Gongzi to see Mrs. Huayang? You have a unicorn under your knees, and it will surely give you a more bargaining chip. Zi Chu's personal attendant stepped forward and asked softly.

A seemingly nonexistent smile appeared on Zi Chu's face: "Qilin'er? He had to prove that he was a Kirin first. I am the royal family of Daqin, and I don't raise a nest. ”

Zhao Zheng was taken to his living courtyard, and the surroundings were quiet, and the servants were extremely regular, like puppets, standing in the corridor.

This courtyard is far more spacious and luxurious than Lian Mansion. The mattresses and bedwear are not only soft, but even dyed with various patterns.

"Carry my luggage in." Zhao Zheng commanded loudly.

None of the servants moved, only a middle-aged man smiled and persuaded, "Childe, how can you use those despicable things?" But the bedding in the hospital is not as good as you want? ”

Zhao Zheng raised his eyelids, although the middle-aged man's attitude was respectful, his eyes were arrogant and disdainful.

"Carry your luggage in." Zhao Zheng repeated it again.

The middle-aged man straightened his waist and showed impatience: "Childe, this is Xianyang, not Handan." You are now the son of Gongzi Chu! ”

Zhao Zheng said in a flat tone and asked, "Are you disobeying me?" ”

The middle-aged man said aggrievedly: "Don't dare." ”

"Why don't you move? I can't tell you? ”

The servants dodged their gaze and stole a glance at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said proudly: "Childe, don't be willful." I have been sent by the Lord to take care of the affairs of your hospital, so you can focus on your studies and leave all other trivial matters to me. ”

Zhao Zheng stood up and walked up to the middle-aged man, who was a slave, but dared to wear brocade clothes.

Zhao Zheng didn't say a word, untied the sword at his waist, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and stabbed the middle-aged man's chest with a sword.

"Ahh The minions screamed.

Zhao Zhengli pulled out his sword, kicked the middle-aged man from disbelief down the corridor, and looked around.

Touching Zhao Zheng's cold gaze, the servants bit their lips and stayed in place, trembling all over.

Zhao Zheng took out his handkerchief and wanted to wipe the blood on his face, but when he saw the crooked needle and thread on the handkerchief, he made a move and stuffed the handkerchief back again.

"Carry this disobedient man into the courtyard of Aon. Tell Ah Weng to change a group of obedient people. Zhao Zheng carefully wiped his sword with his exquisite bedclothes.

This sword was given by General Lian himself on his birthday.

Many fish were naughty and carved the word Zhao Zheng on the hilt of the sword. She is not good at carving, but she is a vegetable and fun-loving.

Zhao Zheng wiped the blood off the sword little by little, as if it was a peerless sword, and he couldn't bear to be defiled by filth.

Some of the servants trembled and carried away the dead bodies, and a small number of servants quickly carried Zhao Zheng's salute into the courtyard.

The luxurious bedding was carried away and replaced with a burlap bedding.

The clothes sewn by Mrs. Lian herself were neatly folded into the cage.

The small dried fish made by Mrs. Lian was eaten all the way to Xianyang.

Zhao Zheng licked his lips retrospectively, after the truce between Qin and Zhao, according to the old lady's temperament, he would definitely send someone to send food and supplies.

If they learn that they have a conflict with Duoyu, I'm afraid they will immediately leave for Qin to support Duoyu?

Zhao Zheng hooked the corners of his mouth, and a sparkling smile appeared in his dark eyes.

"Childe ......" The maid looked at this pile of miscellaneous bits and pieces, and was embarrassed.

There are strange-shaped stones, grasshoppers made of straw, and short stone arrows......

It was a gift from the peasants of the fiefdom.

"Find a small box and put it all away." Zhao Zheng's mood is very complicated. If it had been that day, they had not ......

The body of the middle-aged man killed by Zhao Zheng frightened Zichu's beautiful concubines.

"Lang Jun, why is this son so bloodthirsty and indiscriminate?"

"At a young age, he is so ruthless."

"Lang Jun, the slave family is afraid. In case the slave family inadvertently offends the son......"

The warblers and swallows surrounded Zichu, or the flowers were discolored, or the righteousness was awe-inspiring.

The return of Gongzizheng has united Zichu's backyard like never before.

Zichu is weak, although there are countless beautiful concubines, but there are not many heirs. If Zhao Ji returns, the mother is more expensive than the son, what should the others do?

Zichu did not do what the beauties wanted, but drank and laughed: "Wu'er, like me!" ”