Ying Zheng listened quietly to Zhao Ji's venting howl, and the doubts in his heart were finally solved.
All the crazy actions are for revenge... Ying Zheng understands his mother's thoughts to a certain extent. He suffered humiliation and suffering in Zhao State, and he also had resentment towards his father in his heart, resenting him for escaping alone and abandoning himself.
.
But he didn't expect that his father had been dead for so many years, and his mother was still resentful. Even as time went by, this hatred became more and more intense... Maybe it was because she also hated Lu Buwei, and Lu Buwei still hated her.
Alive.
"Huh..." Chief Ying Zheng exhaled and slowly asked his last question, "What about me? I am your son, your biological son!"
Do you only have hatred in your eyes and resentment in your heart? Do you not even care about your own son?
"..." Zhao Ji was silent for a moment, and then replied, "You are Ying Yiren's son!"
Ying Zheng's head was slightly raised, his eyes were tightly closed, his lips moved several times, and his expression was complicated and difficult to describe.
Because I am Ying Yiren's son, are you angry with me? Or simply don't regard me as your own child because of this?
"When the Lao Ai case is settled, I will send someone to retrieve the Wang Xi and Hou Xi." His head lowered again, his eyes opened, and Ying Zheng's expression returned to its normal state, unruffled, cold and ruthless. After leaving such a sentence,
Then he left.
Through the thin but opaque curtain, Zhao Ji quietly watched her son's leaving figure without saying a word.
She may have feelings for Ying Zheng, after all, they are her own flesh and blood, but unfortunately... this family affection, because of his father, because of his childhood life, is mixed with too many other impurities, but it is far less affectionate for Ying Yiren.
The hatred with Lu Buwei is pure.
In people's eyes, often only the purest emotions can be retained, whether it is love or hate.
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After Ying Zheng left the dormitory, he returned to normal.
It was not that he simply suppressed his emotions in his heart, but from then on, he completely looked away. There was no more mother-son tenderness between him and Zhao Ji!
Next, mother and son no longer need to meet each other.
For committing such a heinous crime, fornicating the palace, and inciting rebellion, Zhao Ji must pay the price even if she is the Queen Mother.
Of course, she is the biological mother of King Qin, so she cannot be given a death penalty no matter what. The most she can do is be imprisoned in the cold palace for life.
But Ying Zheng does not intend to confine her in the cold palace.
Leng Palace... that is also in the realm of Xianyang. He doesn't want to see Zhao Ji again, so it's better to stay away and imprison him in the Yongcheng Old Palace, and never see each other again.
When Gai Nie and Zhao Gao saw Ying Zheng coming out, they immediately greeted him and felt relieved.
No matter what, the two of them were still a little worried.
Gu Xun is not worried about Ying Zheng being harmed personally, but he is worried about the other person's psychological trauma.
Unlike Gai Nie, they could not hear the conversation between Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji, but Gu Xun could hear it, especially the last words of Zhao Ji. Gai Nie and the others could faintly hear it, and Gu Xun
Xun Geng didn’t say a word, everything fell into my ears.
This is terrible!
Gu Xun felt that if this matter happened to him, it would be so terrible and uncomfortable.
Being fooled by my own father and cheated by my own mother... is simply outrageous!
But family scandals should not be made public. Gu Xun thought about it. Ying Zheng probably wouldn't want others to know about it, so he couldn't say anything. He could only pretend to know nothing.
Zhao Gao and Gai Nie came up to meet him, but no one asked any questions.
Even if they don't understand the details, they understand in their hearts that this is the family matter of their king. If someone doesn't take the initiative to talk about it, it's better not to talk too much. If someone who owes something is asked, it will do no good!
Ying Zheng looked around the three of them and said slowly, "Let's go back to Xianyang."
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Xianyang City, South Bank of Weishui River, South Street Tianhe Medical Center.
Gu Xun sat on his familiar and comfortable recliner, took a leisurely sip of tea, warmed his throat, and felt more comfortable.
It's better to stay in your own home and be comfortable.
Now that he has just returned to Xianyang, he should hurry up with Ying Zheng and others, because he came back alone and does not have to wait for the large army.
However, he didn't come back with his sword, so there was no need to be so anxious. He used Qinggong and wandered around for almost half an hour before he came back.
It was already Shenshi when we came back, and the autumn was getting darker day by day, and now the sky was already dark.
The rebels who attacked Xianyang have been defeated by Xiong Qi, and they were killed and captured.
The three of them, Mo Crow, stood on the other side of the counter, quietly waiting for their boss to speak.
"Is Fusu okay?" Gu Xun put down his tea cup and asked with a smile.
"The eldest son is fine." Mo Ya clasped his fists and first talked about Fusu's condition, and then explained the situation at that time.
"Previously, there was indeed a killer who took advantage of the rebel attack to assassinate the eldest son. Seeing this, my subordinates and others intervened to save the man."
"The people here are very powerful? Can the masters in the palace protect Fusu?" Gu Xun asked curiously.
After hearing this, Mo Ya immediately knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and clasped his fists in apology, "That's not the case. The masters in the palace are enough to stop those killers, but the subordinates still took action on their own initiative. Please forgive me, sir." p>
Bai Feng and Ying Ge also knelt down.
Gu Xun shook his head, knowing Mo Ya's motive for making such an arbitrary decision.
"Forget it, I won't argue with you this time." Gu Xun stretched out his hand and raised the three people kneeling opposite him, but he still left a warning, "Don't do it again next time."
"Fusu is still a child. Don't spend so much unnecessary thought on him. I don't like it and I don't need it."
"Yes, sir." Mo Ya and three others responded in unison, feeling relieved.
Although I know that Gu Xun's generous (?) temperament will most likely not delve into this matter, but I can't help but feel a little nervous.
Being able to make opinions is taboo for most people in high positions. In the past, under Ji Wuye, he did not dare to do anything beyond his control. He always followed orders strictly. p>
Do less and make less mistakes!
Putting the matter of Fusu aside for the time being, Gu Xun then asked, "Did you take the opportunity to learn more about the previous battle between the two armies?"
"My subordinates have inquired." Mo Ya replied, "Previously, Lao Ai mobilized local garrisons from three places with a total of more than 15,000 people to attack Xianyang, while the brothers Changping Jun and Chang Wenjun led Xianyang's 10,000 imperial garrison soldiers.
Go to meet the enemy."
Fifteen thousand people...Lao Ai used Hou Xi and Wang Xi to mobilize a lot of local troops!
Gu Xun muttered a few words in his heart.
The local army is no different than the frontier army, both in quality and quantity. There are already many local armies that Lao Ai can mobilize 15,000 people.
Of course, if the border troops rebel, the basic starting price is 30,000, with no upper limit.
