I Am The First Emperor Of The Qin Dynasty

The State of Qin submitted his credentials.

Zhao Guo didn't dare to disobey the Qin State, so naturally he wanted to let people go. In a blink of an eye, three days have passed. Ying Zheng finished meditating, let out a sigh of relief, and then looked at the progress of his emperor's Conferring God Jue, a little bit satisfied.

The emperor Fengshen Jue (Sun Moon Tonghui) 6%.

Six percent in three days, fifty days to cross the first realm, it can be called a super fast, thanks to the credit of the system for helping him to strengthen his muscles and bones.

"With my current strength, self-protection should be more than enough, but it's better not to have any accidents!" Ying Zheng said to herself, although Zhao Guo let go, Ying Zheng did not think that Zhao Guo was honest Reality.

When it was, Zhao Jiba...

In history, Sima Qian's evaluation of the late Zhao State was still very high, and he was very motivated. Two of the four famous generals in the Warring States period were Zhao State.

Walking out of the palace gate, the place was still empty.

And now the only ones left are the guards guarding outside, and even though they are guards, I am afraid that surveillance is a little bit more important than protection.

"Little beast, one day let you two damn Qin people die here. And that girl, if you catch, hehe, I want her to survive, I can't die!"

Just when Ying Zheng came out to hang out near the front door, a voice full of maliciousness came out. The voice was slightly lowered, but the endless hatred in it could still be heard.

"Quiet! Be careful!" The other guard's voice was obviously lower.

"It's just a little kid and a mother-in-law, so what if it was heard by them. Tonight, the little bastard of Qin was killed when we were doing things tonight. The mother-in-law is very beautiful, and we can enjoy it by then. Hahaha !"

Ying Zheng frowned when she heard the words of these two people, then hummed softly, and then returned to the hall slowly without any extra movements.

In the evening, Ying Zheng had just practiced for a while before being pulled over by Zhao Ji, hastily packed up some things, and waited in the hall a little anxiously.

After a while, a carriage stopped outside the hall with the sound of rolling wheels.

Zhao Ji became excited at once, and then a middle-aged man came forward, looked carefully at Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng, mother and son, then bowed and said, "Madam, Master Zheng. The subordinates were ordered by Son Chu, I am here to take the two to Qin."

After Qin Yiren recognized Madam Huayang as her stepmother, because Madam Huayang was a native of Chu, she changed her name to Zichu.

"Zi Chu, how is he now?" Zhao Ji asked anxiously.

"Young Master Zi Chu is now in Handan. He has specially arranged for his wife and son to be his subordinates. The wife can rest assured that the subordinates will let the wife and son go safely to Qin!" The middle-aged man leaned slightly and said without arrogance.

"Good good!"

Zhao Ji settled down a little.

In the carriage, Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji sat together. There were several guards with the carriage. The wheels were rolling, and the carriage carried Ying Zheng and her son thinking about the west. The destination of this trip was Qin. .

A group of people walked hurriedly along the way. Although Zhao Guo released the people, Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng were both back home. As long as they did not leave the territory of Zhao State for a day, it was extremely unsafe. Any accident could happen at any time.

Therefore, the convoy was not prepared to conceal anything, only seeking speed to get rid of the chasing soldiers outside.

I have to say that this trick is indeed effective. After the carriages were driving continuously, half a month later, everyone finally arrived at the border of Qin and Zhao. At this time, the middle-aged man in front of the team also relaxed a little with his always serious face.

"There is a village in front of me, so I can straighten it up a little bit."

At this time, people can still beat their spirits, but the horses can't stand it anymore, and the casual guards are also a bit tired. For a dozen people, even if the Qin Jun is well-trained, it is inevitable to feel tired at this time.

Although the middle-aged people understand that this place is still not particularly safe, they also understand that it must be cleaned up at this time.

Although Zhao Ji didn't quite understand the current situation, she also knew that it was extremely dangerous before. However, when she arrived in the territory of Qin State, she felt a little more relaxed.

Soon I arrived in the village. Strictly speaking, this is already the territory of the State of Qin, and the officials of the State of Qin have also implemented the political laws of the State of Qin. Quite vigilant, but after the identity certificate was issued, the atmosphere finally eased.

After finding a room for Ying Zheng's mother and son to settle down, the others rested around.

Biting the blunt pie, Zhao Ji looked very excited. She kept talking to Ying Zheng about Qin’s etiquette. She had never been to Qin, but she had a beautiful longing in her heart. Laughing, talking to Ying Zheng about the benefits after returning to Qin.

As long as he can win King Qin's favor, even if he can't become a king in the future, he can live and eat without worrying about people's colors.

The days under the fence were really not easy, and Zhao Ji seemed to be a little tired of such days.

Ying Zheng said a few words casually, but did not interrupt Zhao Ji's illusion. He really wanted King Qin Zhaoxiang to understand that he was the most suitable heir. What he wanted was not glory and wealth, but the position of King Qin.

It was quiet outside. It was mid-afternoon, and the villagers began to rest after a day of work, but they were still quite wary of their own group of people.

Although they are from the Qin State, this is the border of the Qin State after all, and the sudden arrival of a carriage still makes them quite worried.

"so beautiful."

A somewhat childish voice rang.

"Don't talk!" As soon as he finished speaking, the woman in charge of delivering the meal hugged the little girl, and then looked at Ying Zheng and his party apologetically.

The little girl has a gray face and two pigtails. She is about six or seven years old. She is hugged by her mother, but her big round eyes are still staring.

The middle-aged man was still a little dazed at first, thinking it was Zhao Ji. After all, Zhao Ji was a well-known beauty in the country of Zhao. However, the next moment he followed the little girl's gaze to Ying Zheng and laughed blankly.

The guards around also understood at this time, and they were all secretly laughing.

Ying Zheng looked helplessly at the fearless little girl in front of her.

It is one thing to have a high charisma, but if it is placed on a child who has not developed any sexual characteristics, anyone will be mistaken for sex.

After all, Ying Zheng's warm complexion and angular face are indeed enough to make countless women be moved by it. Especially, the breath of the emperor's conjugation art in him is quite moving.

Zhao Ji smiled when he heard it, and then stopped saying anything. After all, this was still in exile.

Half an hour passed quietly, and the middle-aged man began to pack his luggage and prepare to set off.

"Woo..."

At this moment, a howling wolf suddenly sounded in the distance. The middle-aged man, who had been looking serious, had a big change, and looked at the sound coming from a little bit in disbelief.

Not only the middle-aged person felt the movement there, Ying Zheng also looked at it vaguely, and a sneer slipped out of the corner of her mouth, "It's finally here!" *

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