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In the mansion of An Guojun.

"The orchid bath is full of fragrance, and the flowers and clothes are beautiful."

The melody of the Kingdom of Chu sounded, and Qin Yiren stepped forward in Chu clothes and sang affectionately.

"It's a Yangchun song written by Qu Zi."

Mrs. Huayang recognized him and looked excited. This was a feeling she had never experienced in Da Qin for decades.

"The dragon is riding in the emperor's uniform, chatting and flying around in Zhouzhang."

His voice was very beautiful, and the skills he had practiced for many years finally came into use.

"Child, come up here and let me take a look!"

Mrs. Huayang missed her hometown while listening to the song, and subconsciously developed a liking for her.

"The child is a stranger and has met his mother."

He immediately knelt beside the other party with a pleading expression.

"Yiren, why not change your name to Zi Chu!"

Yang Quanjun on the side made a special comment and accepted Lu Buwei's request.

"Zi Chu, this is a good name. From today on, you are my son."

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Mrs. Huayang nodded in public, which was regarded as a promise.

"Zi Chu has met his mother!"

Qin Yiren climbed up along the pole and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Zi Chu, I pointed out a marriage for you. Han Ni, the daughter of the King of Han, is not a disgrace to the name of the clan."

Mrs. Huayang planned to help him get married and make good friends with other forces, which could also pave the way for the establishment of a legitimate son.

"This, this, this...

To be honest with my mother, I am already married in Zhao State and have a son, Ying Zheng. "

Qin Yiren had a big look on his face and hurriedly explained.

"A child and a woman outside are nothing. Why should a man worry about not having a wife?"

Mrs. Huayang smiled disdainfully, not looking down on such a lowly maid at all.

"Madam, your Majesty has given me a decree. Come and take a look."

An Guojun Yingzhu came over happily, but the king's decree actually interfered with the matter of establishing a legitimate son.

"The direct son of Great Qin shall be Ying Yiren, and the direct grandson shall be Ying Zheng."

Mrs. Huayang thought with a look of astonishment, and then thought of a teahouse.

Li Changsheng's prediction was exactly what he expected, and it turned out to be the case, but I've never heard of who this Ying Zheng is!

"Yiren, have you ever read any books in the eight years since you questioned Zhao? Have you ever learned the art of battle formation?"

An Guojun looked at his son with a smile and began to take the school exam.

"Returning to your father, my son is somewhat involved in the ways of governing the country, but he knows nothing about the law of war."

An Guojun Yingzhu asked and answered questions with his son, and the two talked very harmoniously.

"Husband, I met a great sage in the teahouse. He had the power of foretelling and predicted that Zi Chu would become his legitimate son."

Mrs. Huayang thought for a long time before telling Lord An Guo the news.

"Mostly they are charlatans, and some of the rumors they said are just mistaken."

Ying Zhu didn't take it to heart.

"Dare I ask if mother is talking about the Immortal Immortal?"

Qin Yiren asked cautiously.

"Yes, it is him."

"Are you talking about the immortal who defeated tens of thousands of armies with one sword?"

Upon hearing this person's name, Yingzhu couldn't sit down anymore and hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed to the teahouse.

Silent night.

There is no trace of fireworks in Xianyang City.

"Hey, this Moon God is so shameless. I have to sleep on the street."

Li Changsheng waved his hands helplessly, his luck was incredible.

Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji were used to it. They had lived a hard life in Handan City and could accept anything.

"Drive, drive!"

Mrs. Huayang's carriage stopped, and Qin Yiren and An Guojun hurriedly got out of the car.

"Yiren, I have to change my name and call you Zi Chu from now on, right?"

Li Changsheng pretended to be inscrutable and muttered to himself.

"Mr. Dacai, why are you sleeping outside the teahouse?"

Mrs. Huayang looked shocked. Could it be that a god like him couldn't afford to rent a teahouse?

"There is nothing we can do. The witch inside won't give the immortal face, so we were kicked out."

Zhao Ji chuckled, extremely jealous of the other party's talent and wealth.

"If you don't mind, you can stay in a humble house for a few days. We still have a few houses."

Lord An Guo Ying Zhu greeted him with a smile and a sincere look on his face.

“No, no, no, your temple is too small and the capital is low.

I'm a big business person, so at the very least I have to live in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion. "

Li Changsheng shook his head hastily, expecting that his fortune-telling would be spread out and he would be famous in the Qin Dynasty.

"Haha, may I ask what your plans are, sir? If you tell us, maybe we can be of some help?"

The position of national teacher.

Da Qin has never set up one since the founding of the country, and Mrs. Huayang really does not have the capital.

"I don't know if Lord An is here. I know astronomy and geography. I can calculate the lifespan of the current king and help him achieve great things."

Li Changsheng felt that he was a bit unappreciated, which was a pity.

"Sir, can you really estimate the lifespan of the current King of Qin?

Moreover, do you think An Guojun can definitely succeed to the throne? "

King Zhaoxiang of Qin Yingji traveled in casual clothes and took time out of his busy schedule to come and inquire.

"Pfft..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Ying Zhu knelt down on the spot with an expression ashen as death.

Damn it, you won’t be misunderstood by your father for rebelling!

"I have seen..."

Before Mrs. Huayang could salute, Ying Ji secretly signaled to her not to reveal her identity.

"Brother, you are so heroic. The servants you brought to Mi Xiong were frightened when you came here. You must be an official!"

Li Changsheng said casually without recognizing the other party.

"Yes, sir, he knows things like a god.

I am Yingda, but I work in the palace, and I have a lot to do with it in various aspects, so many people are afraid of me. "

King Qin Zhaoxiang gave a secret look and asked Ying Zhu to stand up quickly.

"The surname Ying is a big character!

It’s impossible to make Jun’s father so fearful! "

Qin Yiren on the side secretly speculated that in today's world, only the king meets this requirement.

"Brother, since you are working in the palace, I will tell you a big secret.

The current King of Qin is not going to live long, and his successor is Lord An Guo.

This thigh is thick enough, so hurry up and find an opportunity to hook up with it. It will not be a problem for you to get promoted and make a fortune. "

What Li Changsheng said was so exciting that Mrs. Huayang and Yingzhu's expressions changed greatly and they broke into cold sweat.

"what?

Sir, you are sure An Guojun will have the last laugh, and I heard that old bastard Ying Ji is still alive. You have to give an accurate time! "

King Qin Zhaoxiang asked with a smile. There was no murderous intention on his face, but instead he looked as casual as an ordinary old farmer.

“I can’t say the specific time because I’m afraid God will strike me to death with a thunderbolt.

However, you are right to find a way to seek refuge with Mrs. Huayang and An Guojun now. "

Li Changsheng pointed to the sky mysteriously, mainly because he was worried that heaven would bombard him.

"Sir, you want me to take refuge with Mrs. Huayang. Why is she so powerful?"

King Zhaoxiang of Qin Yingji asked questions knowingly, but pretended to be confused.

"Brother, Mrs. Huayang is amazing. She has a deep palace and great influence in Xianyang City.

I have a message for you, it’s not terrible to offend Mr. An Guo, but if you offend Mrs. Huayang, you’d better prepare yourself to collect the body early! "

Li Changsheng hurriedly told him, fearing that this old man named Ying Da would suffer a big loss because he didn't know the heights of the world.