Mingxin Villa.

After Chu Qingzhi got the letter, he walked directly to the pharmacy.

In the pharmacy, Ye Ying was still bowing her head to dispense medicine, very serious.

He had to admit that Ye Ying was very talented in studying medicine, and she studied very hard and seriously, and was even able to put forward many ideas, which amazed him.

But...

But is she really not going to read any of these piles of letters?

She didn't read it, she didn't reply, Qin Zhao still wrote it one by one.

Chu Qingzhi shook his head, he couldn't figure out what tricks these two apprentices were playing.

Chu Qingzhi threw the envelope on the table, and didn't bother to remind Ye Ying.

She wouldn't be watching it anyway.

Until Chu Qingzhi put down the envelope and left, Ye Ying didn't raise his head.

Qin State, Qin Palace.

Qin Zhao stood in front of the railing of the school yard and watched the soldiers below drill.

His expression is resolute, and at a young age, he is already quite imposing.

At this time, the messenger walked to Qin Zhao's side and knelt down.

"Shizi. ”

"Delivered?"

"Yes. ”

"Didn't see it?"

"Yes. ”

Qin Zhao's face was silent, as if he was expecting.

"Shizi, Mr. Chu said, you better stop writing, don't read it anyway. ”

"Come on. ”

"Yes, son. ”

The messenger sighed and went back to get his pen.

There was no reply, and I don't know what his family is obsessed with.

Time is long, fleeting, in the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

There was already a pile of letters on the table at the pharmacy of Mingxin Villa.

And Qin Zhao's desk in Qin Zhao's study in the Qin Palace's palace was still empty.

For five years, Qin Zhao kept writing letters, but Ye Ying really didn't even look at it.

In the barracks, Qin Zhao stood on the training ground, looking at the high-spirited soldiers below, his face calm and resolute.

In five years, he has grown from a child to a handsome young man, fresh clothes and angry horses, and heroic.

At this time, the soldiers below were training hard.

On the side, a palace man walked over from outside.

"Son, the queen asked you to go back. ”

Qin Zhao's head, he is now fifteen, and according to the laws of the Qin State, he can already inherit the throne.

During this time, his mother had been preparing for this matter.

It won't take long for him to officially succeed to the throne, and he will be the king of Qin from now on.

Qin Zhao has been waiting for this moment for many years.

Ascend to the throne, show your ambitions, guide the country, and open a new chapter of prosperity.

Seeing that Qin Zhao didn't move, the palace man urged again: "The princess, the queen asked you to go back now." ”

Just then, a messenger hurried in from outside.

"See the Son. ”

Qin Zhao took out a letter and handed it to the messenger.

"Send it to Mingxin Villa. ”

"Yes, the little one will go right away. ”

"Call Mr. Chu's hand and give it to him personally. ”

The messenger was stunned, isn't it best to hand over the usual explanation to Ye Ying?

He lowered his head and saw the words on the envelope at a glance.

It was not Ye Ying's personal initiation, but the personal enlightenment of Master Chu Qing.

The messenger shook his head for a moment, then quickly knelt down.

"Yes, Shizi!"

The messenger took the letter and hurried in the direction of Mingxin Villa.

Qin Zhao watched him leave, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Dead girl, after so many years, it's time to calculate it, I see how long you can escape. ”

The palace people saw that Qin Zhao had not moved for a long time, and they didn't know what he was talking about in a low voice, so they reminded him again.

"Prince, Queen..."

"Got it, let's go. ”