I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over
Chapter 176: Great
"You came."
Huan Peng looked up at Zhao Xie behind the table. The other party had a round figure and a smile on his face. He looked gentle and non-aggressive.
He clasped his fists and bowed, "Huan Peng greets Lord Zhao. I'm sorry to bother you with your late-night visit."
Zhao Xie still smiled and waved his hand for him to sit down and talk.
"General Huan, you've traveled all this way, why are you here?"
Huan Peng bowed to the upper right and said in a firm voice, "Of course I came here to destroy Qin and restore our country."
"Ha ha……"
Zhao Xie chuckled, his eyes curved into crescents, as if hiding endless kindness and tolerance. When the other party saw this, the wariness in his heart would unconsciously dissipate quietly.
He said in a gentle, somewhat timid tone, "General Huan has lofty ambitions. Xie has been timid since childhood and may not be able to support him."
Huan Peng frowned and stared at Zhao Xie, "Lord Zhao, why are you so modest? If you and I join forces, we can accomplish great things."
Zhao Xie still smiled and shook his head, then picked up the teacup and took a few sips.
Huan Peng looked at the other party's behavior and knew that he would not achieve his goal easily today, so he picked up the teacup and drank it slowly.
For a cup of tea, the room was silent and silent, with only the sound of the strong wind blowing through the leaves.
Huan Peng put down his empty teacup with a deep look in his eyes and murmured softly, "No information has been found in Yewang County so far. Lord Zhao, do you want to exchange information?"
There was a "click".
Zhao Xie put the teacup on the table, still shaking his head, pretending not to know.
"I don't know what General Huan means."
"you!"
Huan Peng was furious. He pointed at Zhao Xie and shouted angrily, "Think back then, Zhao was such a tragic and heroic country. There were so many people singing songs of grief and courage. Children rushed to jump off the city walls, preferring death to surrender!"
His eyes widened in anger as he glared at Zhao Xie, "How come, when it comes to you, you don't even have the courage to admit it."
Zhao Xie's expression remained unchanged, but his hands hidden under his sleeves were clenched tightly.
"Thank you, General Huan, for your praise. My old friend was so brave. Now I am the only one left who has escaped. I have no ambition to achieve great things. I just want to survive and continue my bloodline."
"Boom! Boom boom!"
Huan Peng pounded the table hard, stood up angrily, and glared at Zhao Xie fiercely, knowing that it was useless to persuade him further.
"I'd rather die singing in the rain than live under someone else's roof! Lord Zhao, I believe you have your own hidden agenda. If you regret anything, please send a letter to Weihu Mountain, thirty miles away! Farewell!"
After saying this, Huan Peng turned around resolutely and walked out of the room quickly.
The one-eyed attendant looked at Zhao Xie, then at Huan Peng, and quickly caught up to Huan Peng and led him out of the palace.
"I'd rather die singing in the rain than live under someone else's roof..."
Zhao Xie sat on the chair, whispering these words softly.
The great battle from several years ago came to mind.
Yellow sand obscured the sky, lights blazed across the sky, and the sound of war drums seemed to be beating in his ears, making him panic.
Teams of soldiers died on the streets, and the sounds of shouting, screaming, and the crying of young children coming from nowhere were intertwined together.
He fled in panic amidst a sky full of arrows. There were swords and sabers flashing everywhere, and he had nowhere to go.
He stumbled and ran to the master's house. The master was anxiously burying boxes of bamboo slips and said to him, "Stop. The State of Zhao may perish, but the word Zhao will live forever. You can escape now, but remember to come and get it later."
He didn't answer, but only remembered the two words "run away".
He wanted to escape, but the world was so big, where could he escape to?
He stumbled along the way, followed the beggar, crawled through a dog hole, and finally escaped from the city.
He would always remember the moment he stood at the foot of the city.
There was a loud "clang" sound!
His nephew, who was only six years old, jumped off the city wall and landed right at his feet.
On the city wall, you can still hear the voices of a group of young children.
"Jump, jump! Jump!"
One by one, the young children jumped down and hit the ground, splashing large amounts of blood.
His legs collapsed to the ground. At that moment, he thought, just smash him to death. He won't run away.
However, God did not wish.
He was captured by the Qin army and brought into the tent.
Tens of thousands of Zhao people were forced to migrate to Xianyang, far away from their homeland.
He was the only one left behind because he had wet his clothes out of fear at some point.
It was only because of his cowardice that he became one of the few survivors.
So, he began to behave more cowardly, and gradually, even he himself could not tell whether he was pretending or not.
The candles gradually burned out and the room became dim.
The one-eyed attendant sent Huan Peng away, returned to the house, picked up the iron needle, and pricked the candle thread.
The light in the room suddenly brightened.
Zhao Xie woke up from his memories, his voice a little hoarse, and asked slowly, "How many bandits are there on Weihu Mountain?"
The one-eyed attendant put down the needle, walked over to him, and poured him a cup of hot tea. "Some say dozens, some say two hundred, and the information we got from the government is more than half a hundred."
"It seems that these are their private soldiers, hiding in my Zhao land."
A gleam of light flashed from the one remaining eye of the one-eyed attendant. He stretched out his hand and slashed his neck fiercely, "But..."
Zhao Xie raised his right hand and waved it, "No need. We are facing a powerful enemy and should not start a war. Pass the order down. If you see him in the future, avoid him."
"Yes."
Looking at the mountains and rivers, I feel hesitant.
Three hundred years of war, everyone has their own suffering and hatred.
All of this was ended by Daqin and then transferred to Daqin.
Too much hatred, condensed into one place, is difficult to suppress.
For this reason, Qin laws were strict and only severe punishments could be used.
Fortunately, Su Jinyue came.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, let the war end in this generation.
To ensure eternal peace for future generations, we must eliminate all resentment in this world.
Ying Zheng sat in the golden carriage that was moving steadily forward, picked up the elementary school reading material that Su Jinyue had given him, and read it word by word.
"Qiyin Qin?"
"De ah big?"
"Oh uh..."
Su Jinyue sat aside, lowered her head, and tried hard to suppress her laughter.
No more.
Wow, Daddy has such a powerful voice, it’s so funny when he reads this!
"A little bit of intention..."
Ying Zheng continues.
Su Jinyue burst out laughing.
"Father, you are smart and can learn things quickly. Phew...Father is awesome!"
Ying Zheng threw the book down in annoyance and glared at the rebellious girl who was trying to hold back her laughter.
"What's so funny?"
"No! No!"
Su Jinyue waved her hands in panic and shouted that it was unfair.
Ying Zheng ignored her and asked other questions instead.
"This Zhuyin is usable, but the unique Zhuyin seems insufficient..."
Su Jinyue weakly raised her hand and said, "We also need a dictionary."
"Oh? What's a dictionary?"
Su Jinyue looked at Haodadie's bright eyes and felt that something bad was going to happen. A large wave of overtime was on the way.
"That is, to compile all the characters into a book in the order of pronunciation, with the pronunciation and meaning of each character clearly written."
"it is good."
Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, "I'll leave this matter to my son."
Su Jinyue: As expected.
"Father, I am weak and cannot do anything."
Good Daddy didn't listen and added, "All the personnel are at your disposal."
"Ok."
Finally, she has people under her command. She can leave everything to them, hehe~
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