I Am The First Emperor Of The Qin Dynasty

Hearing Zhao Ji's words, Zi Chu couldn't help but chuckle. Although it was only half a sentence, he already understood what Zhao Ji wanted to say.

"Madame thought I had another woman again? Worried that I would leave your mother and son in the cold?" Zi Chu raised his eyelids and laughed.

Zhao Ji waved her hand in a hurry, not daring to admit it, and regretted in her heart that she would have said these things.

At that time, it was too common for a powerful man to take a few concubine rooms. If Zhao Ji really wants to stop, not to mention whether she has the ability or not, she will be ridiculed for this kind of thought alone.

"Madam, don't worry, although I have returned to China for many years, that Cheng Jiao was not born and raised by a woman I found. Cheng Jiao was arranged by Mrs. Hua Yang, and he took over to my knees, my son." Zi Chu explained. .

At that time, there was no such thing as three wives and four concubines. From the common people to the princes, the regular wife was called "Mrs.", and all her women were concubine's rooms, and the titles were more casual.

Like An Guojun's wife, it is Huayang's "Mrs.", which is a status symbol.

That is, Zhao Ji had just arrived in Qin and had no support except Zi Chu, so she was a little more worried. In fact, that "Madam" had already established her position.

"Don't think too much, my father just sent someone to deliver the news. Tonight, I will help you, mother and son, and prepare yourself well. Don't neglect it." Zi Chu said again.

Afterwards, Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng went back to their small courtyard again.

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The banquet of An Guojun was very grand. Although it was only a family banquet, he also called all the younger generations of his own line over. There were countless delicacies and delicacies during the banquet.

King Zhaoxiang personally ordered, how dare he not be grand?

During the banquet, An Guojun was the first to give a speech, welcoming Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji to Qin, and then there was a banquet.

As the protagonist of this dinner, Ying Zheng's family was allowed to have a dinner at the same table with An Guojun, accompanied by some of the most outstanding sons.

Even Zhao Ji didn't go to the reception with the female relatives, but was by Zi Chu's side, but under this kind of occasion, she seemed a little embarrassed.

In other words, Cheng Jiao was stunned by Ying Zheng this time, because he was also Zi Chu's son, and he was able to sit and eat with An Guojun.

After some etiquette, everyone began to eat and drink. Although the tables were full of delicious food, who could let go of their stomachs? What is this occasion? Where is it as simple as a family dinner?

The main seat is not only the fathers of the princes, but also the prince of Qin, the future King of Qin!

As yet, King An has not clearly stated who will inherit his seat in the future. Of course, this banquet is the moment for the sons to perform.

All of them were gentle and elegant in front of King An, but the food on the table was not diminished at all.

Only one person is different-Ying Zheng!

It’s not that Ying Zheng’s food is ugly. On the contrary, Ying Zheng’s food is extremely elegant and decent, and he doesn’t have the look of gobbled up, but he just keeps eating like that. If no one is around, his little mouth keeps moving.

This eight-year-old child is very incompatible with this environment!

It is true that Ying Zheng has never eaten such delicious food. How could the chef's craftsmanship in the Prince's Mansion be poor? The banquet this time is basically the same as the state banquet.

Zi Chu next to him saw that it was wrong, but he couldn't say much in person, and the other princes just pretended not to see.

On the contrary, An Guojun looked at Ying Zheng and applauded:

"Don't twitch, don't pretend, be calm and self-confident, you can have such a temperament at a young age, it's really extraordinary!"

He now somewhat understands the meaning of King Zhaoxiang, because this little guy is really unusual and worth training. Moreover, An Guojun felt an inexplicable breath on Ying Zheng's body, it was a force of pressure! Even he, the grandfather, seemed to bow his head in front of his grandson!

With this discovery, An Guojun felt even more incredible.

The most uncomfortable among all people was Cheng Jiao.

Because of his identity and age, Cheng Jiao was sitting next to Ying Zheng. He was extremely disdainful when he watched Ying Zheng's behavior.

When he thinks of the early dynasty again, he himself had to call this "soil bun" his elder brother, and that emotion can no longer be suppressed.

"Brother! I toast you a glass!" Cheng Jiao picked up a glass of wine in his hand and said to Ying Zheng proudly.

Ying Zheng tasted deliciously, tasting each dish one by one, not knowing what wine Cheng Jiao suddenly toasted, after eating the food in his mouth, he looked at Cheng Jiao.

"This is my last glass of wine for my brother! Although you are less than one year older than me, I have already started martial arts, and you are definitely not my opponent! Don't act like a brother. Then judge the level by ability!" Cheng Jiao's face was full of arrogance.

Today, he has reached the pinnacle of third-rate, and he may break through to second-rate at any time! And Mrs. Huayang once said that Ying Zheng could not keep the night in Handan, and even a stable life is an extravagant desire. Where is the condition to go to martial arts?

At the age of seven, reaching the pinnacle of third-rate is indeed enough to be proud of! Of course, the Chu forces behind him also paid high costs in order to cultivate him.

After listening to Cheng Jiao's words, Ying Zheng was a little startled! Xindao: Is this kid a fool? Contest for martial arts?

Mrs. Huayang, who was sitting next to An Guojun, looked at Cheng Jiao's arrogance with approval, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. Instead, she thought that Cheng Jiao's character had grown a step further, and she understood how to use her advantage!

Seeing Ying Zheng being silent for a long time, Mrs. Hua Yang chuckled and said:

"Ying Zheng, did you hear that? Let's judge the level by ability!"

Cheng Jiao is a child, and he can speak in a childish manner. It doesn't matter what he says. In the court, even King Zhaoxiang didn't care about Cheng Jiao's rudeness.

But when Mrs. Hua Yang said so, the nature changed.

If it were an ordinary person, others would think that the grandmother was teasing the two grandchildren; but here, almost everyone understands what Mrs. Huayang means, that is a kind of expression, a kind of determination.

Ying Zheng and Cheng Jiao, from now on, they will judge their merits based on their ability!

Before Ying Zheng could answer, there was another person on the table who made a soft "Oh?"

Everyone looked over, and it was actually the winning son Xi who hadn't said a word before, the sixth son of An Guojun!

"Since you are based on your ability, then...win the halberd, come here!" Ying Zixi's head tilted to one side and shouted towards the table behind him. *

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