"Meng Wu, how could you let your benefactor live in the inn?"

Ying Ji asked angrily.

"Report to the King"

"I know my crime."

Meng Wu naturally did not dare to argue and immediately admitted his guilt.

"Forget it, considering that you don't know the identity of the benefactor, let it go this time."

Yingji thought about it and calmed down in anger.

"Father, should we go to the posthouse to summon our benefactor to the palace?" Ying Zhu asked tentatively.

"What is the status of my benefactor? How can my royal command be used against him?"

"Not only me, who in the world can command the benefactor?"

"Even the Zhou Kingdom in its heyday couldn't do this."

Ying Ji scolded Ying Zhu.

"Yes, I understand."Ying Zhu nodded suddenly, not daring to mention it again.

"Come, quickly prepare the imperial carriage. I want to go out of the palace to meet my benefactor in person. All officials should accompany me to pay my respects."Yingji said to the civil and military officials in the hall.

""We, the ministers, accept the imperial edict."

All the ministers shouted in unison.

"Benefactor, it’s been almost sixty years, and I finally have a chance to see you. Unfortunately, my mother has no chance. It would have been great if she could see you again before she died."Yingji fell into a reminiscence. Seeing his great-grandfather's moving scene.

Zhao Zheng was completely stunned.

Although he knew that his master was very powerful and was definitely a great master, he didn't expect that his master had such a relationship with Daqin and his great-grandfather?

Benefactor.

His great-grandfather's benefactor?

What a joke!

"Is my master’s identity so powerful?"

"Even my great-grandfather had received the Master’s kindness?"

"It seems that the master's identity is really not simple."Zhao Zheng thought in surprise, but also with a strong sense of pride.

Now his master has not really appeared in Xianyang, but it has caused such a scene. It is really too amazing.

"Who is Brother Yunyang?"

Not only Zhao Zheng, but also his mother Zhao Ji was equally surprised.

Yunyang, whom he met by chance at the border of Qin and Zhao, turned out to be such an extraordinary person.

As for the other people in the hall, their thoughts were even more complicated.

Whether it was Ying Zhu or Ying Zichu,

"There are such coincidences in the world"

"The father's benefactor turned out to be Zheng'er's master"

"Could this be fate?"......

Yun Yang was resting in the room of the post house at the moment.

He naturally didn't know what happened in the palace, and even if he knew, he would be indifferent.

After living for so many years, the only thing that could move Yun Yang's mind was a breakthrough.

Outside the post house.

The king's carriage, surrounded by hundreds of officials, drove to the post house. It was so grand and magnificent, as if something big was happening. Many people in Xianyang City also looked at each other with curiosity.

However, the affairs of the palace were naturally not something that ordinary people could explore.

Soon.

The mighty group of people arrived outside the post house.

The sharp soldiers guarding the post house saw this scene and couldn't help but panic. They hurriedly welcomed and knelt down:"Welcome the king."

In the post house.

Yun Yang, who closed his eyes to rest and comprehend the inheritance of the formation, also slowly opened his eyes.

He took a look at the outside of the post house, then closed his eyes again and ignored it.

At this moment.

Ying Ji slowly walked down the king's carriage.

What was also shocking was that Ying Ji actually let Zhao Zheng sit in the king's carriage. Such a generous treatment, even as his son, An Guojun Ying Zhu, had never received it.

It is clear that this scene today will inevitably spread throughout Xianyang City and the entire Qin Dynasty.

"cough cough..."

Yingji got off the carriage, his face still flushed, the color of the last rays of light becoming more intense

"Great-grandfather, let me help you."

Zhao Zheng hurriedly held Yingji's hand.

"kindness"

"Take your great-grandson to see your master."

Yingji smiled kindly, looking at the posthouse in front of him, with an unprecedented expectation in his eyes.

In order to find his benefactor, Yingji had been searching secretly for decades, but to no avail.

But he didn't expect that his great-grandson would give him such a big surprise today.

"Yes."

Zhao Zheng also saw Yingji's obsession, and supported Yingji, and walked slowly towards the posthouse.

Many civil and military officials of the Qin Dynasty followed closely, not daring to make any sound.

In addition to serving Yingji, they also wanted to meet the legendary immortal.

After all, after hearing what Yingji said, this immortal possessed the strength to rule the world.

Soon, with the support of Zhao Zheng, Yingji and his entourage came to the room where Yunyang was.

Looking at this room so close, Yingji's eyes were full of memories, nostalgia, gratitude, and a respect he had never had before.

Yingji stretched out his hand tremblingly to the door of the house, but when his hand reached the door, he slowly retracted it.

It's hard to imagine.

This world-famous Qin king actually had a kind of trepidation, as if his ministers saw him

"Uncle Yunyang"

""Ji'er wants to see you."

Yingji suppressed his inner excitement and whispered to the room.

But as soon as he said that, he became nervous again.

He wanted to hear that familiar voice again, but he was afraid that he would not hear it.

When he was dying, Yingji just wanted to see Yunyang again, for himself and for his dead mother....... ps: The first update is here. Please vote, give flowers and comment. Thank you very much.

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