Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

(thirteen)
"Mi Hua, it is a foregone conclusion that she will go to Yingchen for her father."

Sunge's voice was deep, but in Mihua's ears, it floated like a candle in the wind.

Mi Hua's eyes turned red in the end. She weighed it in her heart and said as if she was willing to risk everything, "I hope that my father will remain steadfast in his determination after moving to Yingchen."

It is hard for Mi Hua to be optimistic about the results of this trip.

My father was born in Qin and grew up in Qin. His attachment to Xianyang is true, and his loyalty to the king is also true.

But the morality in my father's heart is also true.

She was really afraid that after her father saw with his own eyes the misery of the captured Chu people, he would think of the other half of his blood flowing in his body. With the awakening of his blood, the responsibility that would be hard to shirk and the increasingly fiery ambition would rise.

In the Qin Dynasty, his father moved to Yingchen as the right prime minister, and his position was shaken.

In Da Chu, his father is the eldest son of King Kaolie of Chu. Da Chu has internal and external troubles, so he will be happy to accept this eldest son.

At that time, it was the ultimate disaster.

Sun Ge raised his eyes slightly, and it had to be said that Mi Hua really had a sense of politics.

Mi Hua was worried not only about Qin King Ying Zheng's suspicion and alienation, but also about Chang Ping Jun's uncertainty.

Sunge's lips curved slightly, and she handed Mihua a handkerchief, "Wipe your tears, Fusu is already a dancing elephant, and you still love crying so much."

"Mi Hua, my father's home is in Xianyang."

"The person my father cares about is also in Xianyang."

"When King Kaolie of Chu fled back to Chu State with the help of Lord Chun Shen, he did not think about the long-lasting love between his children and the family ties. After that, he did not even say a word for many years. Those who abandoned me must not stay and should not stay."

"In the current national war, the father knows which one is more important."

Inadvertently, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a figure passing by outside the window.

When I looked again, there was no one there.

The wind whistled and the thin snow fluttered.

It seemed like just an illusion in the ice and snow.

Sun Ge frowned and remained calm.

Mi Hua wiped away the tears flowing on her cheeks, and her expression became firmer little by little, "Father, my daughter is waiting for you to come back."

Even if...

Even if her father cannot return safely, she will take care of Fusu and help him grow up.

Sunge sighed softly and patted Mihua on the shoulder.

"Now that my father is gone, I don't know when he will return. Fusu's training must not be left behind."

"You should also be thinking about the path he will take in the future."

Sunge drank the slightly steaming water in one gulp.

The hot water wets your lips, slides down your throat, and falls into your stomach, making your whole body feel warm.

He put on his big cloak again and pushed out the door.

His eyes fell on the footprints that were vaguely covered by flying snow, and his eyes widened.

"Father, take care."

Sun Ge waved his hand, "Mi Hua, my father once heard a sentence that made me feel open-minded and thorough. I would like to encourage you together."

"There is no way that the floating clouds will eventually cover the sun, and the harsh winter will end all the spring buds."

Mi Hua still leaned on the door frame, as if looking forward to Sun Ge's arrival, and then watching Sun Ge go.

Her father was tall and clear, without any trace of old age.

Walking in the thin snow, it looks like the immortal figures carved on the bronze vessels.

It was all white, but my father was the only bright spot.

Perhaps, she should trust her father and learn from him.

Yes, there is no need to worry.

Looking at the figure walking farther and farther in the snow, Mi Hua's red lips opened slightly, but no sound came out.

She will wait in Xianyang for her father to return safely.

May God have mercy.

May the king have mercy on you.

Sunge walked towards the palace gate step by step.

The cloak is warm enough, the soles of the shoes are thick enough, and the flying snow and raging wind are blocked out.

It's not cold, but feels like a spring breeze.

Just as he was about to step out of the palace gate, a hurried figure walked closer and closer in the snow curtain.

Sun Ge had excellent eyesight and recognized Zhao Gao from a distance.

The only one who could drive Zhao Gao to carry out errands in the cold wind and thin snow was the King of Qin.

"Right side, right side."

"Right Prime Minister, please stay."

Perhaps the experience and lessons from the last time left an impression in Zhao Gao's mind that she was not good at hearing and liked to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Zhao Gao's voice was exceptionally loud, like thunder in winter. The guards guarding the arch couldn't help but look sideways, and at the same time secretly pricked up their ears.

Sunge stopped and stayed where he was.

Suddenly seeing Sun Ge being so cooperative, Zhao Gao was still a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Gao was panting: "Right Prime Minister, your Majesty has invited me."

Zhao Gao's attitude was as respectful and humble as ever, as if he had never heard the noisy rumors.

This can only show that Zhao Gao is cautious enough.

When Sunge looked at Zhao Gao, Zhao Gao was also secretly envious.

Right Prime Minister, what a blessing.

How about sharing this luck with him?

As the right-hand person around the king, what I am most proud of is that I have a quick eye, and I can use a few words to guess the meaning of the Lord.

He could clearly see that there was a bottomless ravine between the King and the Prime Minister.

This ravine was drawn by the king himself.

The trip to Ying and Chen was not only preparation for the attack on Chu, but also a test for the right minister.

Unexpectedly, the king made an impromptu decision and quietly went to Mrs. Mihua's palace without disturbing anyone. He unexpectedly heard such shocking words.

He did not miss the light in the king's eyes when he heard those words.

If it were said that the king had hesitated to show mercy because of Lord Changping's achievements.

Now, the king is more like a like-minded confidant to Lord Changping.

Walking alone, finding a close friend is like a bright light in the dark night.

From that moment on, he concluded that the east wind that was soaring towards Chang Ping Jun was still blowing non-stop.

The king of Da Qin will stand behind Lord Changping.

Do you want to ask him for envy?

That must be enviable.

He would be jealous to death.

He tried his best to observe words and expressions, and he was at most a pawn.

I originally thought that he would be able to take revenge once Lord Changping fell to Pingyang.

Ah.

He was naive.

What else can I do, I can only continue to cater to him.

If you can't beat it, join.

Sunge raised her eyelids and glanced at Zhao Gao casually, feeling that Zhao Gao, whose eyebrows were wrinkled like centipedes, didn't hold in his fart well.

"Order of Zhao Mansion."

Passing by a green bamboo forest, several green bamboos were rattled by the wind and snow.

Zhao Gao, who was thinking in pieces, immediately responded with a guilty conscience, "I wonder what the right minister has ordered?"

"I cursed quite dirtyly in my heart." Sun Ge said casually as he gathered his cloak.

Zhao Gao:!?(_;?
Does envy count as scolding?

If it counts, just think of him as scolding.

"The right minister is joking."

Zhao Gao opened his mouth and filled his mouth with Fengxue, which made him cough.

"Zhao Fu Ling is also joking."

Sun Ge said no more words.

As we got closer and closer to the palace where King Qin Yingzheng lived, Sun Ge felt that the dust was finally settling.

"Right Prime Minister, the steps are slippery in the snow, so be careful where you step."

With that said, Zhao Gao stretched out his arm to help Sun Ge.

Sunge flashed.

Can this arm be worn casually?
In the huge city of Xianyang, everyone in the civil and military dynasties knew that although Zhao Gao was a eunuch, he was also the eunuch of King Qin Yingzheng.

This thief probably didn't want King Qin Yingzheng to be afraid of her.

Zhao Gao touched his nose angrily.

Okay, I didn’t flatter you well this time, so I’ll sum up my experience and continue next time.

Hey guys, how do you feel when you read these chapters?

Why can’t I always write smoothly enough?

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