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Chapter Thirteen Young ambitions, never fall into the blue clouds!

The north wind howls.

The ground is covered with silver frost, and the branches are covered with rime.

Ying Zheng held the warm animal skin in his hand, with a rare hint of warmth in his eyes.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Born in the palace of the emperor, he has always lived in intrigues and intrigues. Before he ascended to the throne, he was always walking on thin ice. Once he ascended to the throne, he was still controlled by the Empress Dowager Huayang, Prime Minister Lu and others.

He didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

He has almost never experienced the tenderness in the human world.

At that time, Wei Liao gave him a face and said bluntly: "The King of Qin is a man who is accurate as a bee, has long eyes, is fond of birds, and has the sound of a jackal. He is a little kind but has the heart of a tiger and a wolf. He makes appointments easily and cannibalize people."

Regarding this.

He just smiled.

The so-called gentleness and kindness have been cut off since he can remember.

The environment he was born in did not allow him to have so many emotions.

He was born a prince and ascended the throne as a king!

Proclaim emperor!

He also cannot waste his energy on personal affairs.

Now that he is in the world, among his many descendants, there are not many filial sons and princesses. But he can't tell those who are sincere and those who have other thoughts in their hearts, because he can't tell who thinks of him.

The emperor, who only regarded him as his father.

But Qin Luoheng is different.

He doesn't know his true identity.

This perfection and truth seems particularly rare at this time.

Ying Zheng walked forward with his hands behind his back. When he reached an open space, the warmth in his eyes gradually faded away, and his eyes became cold and sharp again.

"彰."

The words just fell.

A ghostly figure appeared twenty steps away.

Yi bowed and said: "I am here."

"You have been searching the mountain for so long. How did the investigation of the master that Qin Luoheng said happened?"

Yi bowed and said:

"Back to Your Majesty, I just searched the area near Qin Luoheng's residence and found a tomb a few hundred steps away from his residence."

"I think this is the master's tomb."

"It's just..." Yi hesitated for a moment and continued: "It's just that this tombstone is a tombstone without words. I think this was done intentionally by Qin Luoheng. He just wanted to hide this person's identity."

"But Qin Luoheng saved your majesty, so I didn't dare to act rashly."

"And... Chen... Chen discovered..."

Suddenly, Yi became slurred in speech and his whole body was shaking, as if he was afraid of what he was about to say.

Ying Zheng's eyes darkened.

"explain!"

Yi's whole body was trembling and he trembled:

"When I was leaving, I accidentally discovered that the tomb seemed to be pointing in a certain direction. I looked in the direction facing the tomb and suddenly discovered that the tomb was facing Xianyang, facing..."

“His Majesty’s Palace!!!”

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings were instantly silent.

Although it was the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter, the sweat on Yi's forehead couldn't help but break out. His whole body was extremely nervous. At this moment, he even held his breath.

a long time.

Ying Zheng laughed out loud.

"Ha ha."

"Don't be so nervous."

"I won't take this kind of little trick to heart."

"And today, there are so many people who hate me and hate Great Qin. I have long been used to it."

Yi bowed and said:

"Your Majesty, I dare to speak."

"Although Qin Luoheng is young, he may become an anti-Qin person under the influence of the master's ears and eyes. It is really inappropriate for His Majesty to promise him a household registration and allow him to change his household registration."

"I sincerely request your Majesty to take back your order."

"Allow me to investigate strictly!"

Ying Zheng glanced at the hot water bottle in his hand, raised his eyes to the sky, and said coldly: "No, since I promised, I will not break my promise."

"It's just a household registration, so what if I give it to him!"

"I would like to see if Qin Luoheng really has different intentions. By the way, I also want to see if what the nobles of the six countries said back then, 'Who in the world is not against Qin?' is true."

"I want to see it too."

"With me here, who in the world dares to rebel?!"

"The master will continue to investigate, but don't alarm Qin Luoheng. Since he has shown no rebellious intentions, don't touch him for the time being. I'm curious as to what this kid's intentions are."

"I obey the order."

Ying Zheng walked down the mountain.

But when the palm of my hand touched the animal skin water bag again, I could no longer feel any warmth on it, and all my fingers touched was a cold patch.

Walk to the bottom of the mountain.

There are chariots waiting for you.

Ying Zheng threw the animal skin bag on the cart and turned around to get into the carriage. A maid had already lit a fire inside the carriage, and the temperature inside the carriage was just right.

The car door is closed.

Blocked the cold air outside the car.

With the sound of whips, horse hooves flying, countless flying snow, and the roar of horses, the First Emperor's accompanying motorcade left quickly.

...

Mountain.

After watching Chief Qin go away, Qin Luoheng returned to the house. He first went to the kitchen to clean up the leftovers on the table in front of him, and washed the dishes.

Then I took a bottle of sake and went to the back mountain.

He was going to visit his wife's grave.

It has been six years since the Master passed away.

He really didn't know his wife's name.

But he could sense Master's attitude towards Qin.

Master hates Qin and blames Qin.

But he was also afraid of Qin.

He knew why the master did not want to reveal his name, because he did not want him to be involved in this meaningless hatred.

The master just wanted him to live a carefree life.

Qin Luoheng went to the tomb, swept the tomb with a broom, cleared away the heavy snow piled in front of the tomb, and then poured a glass of sake in front of the tomb.

The master had a wedding before his death.

"Master."

"I will become a Qin native in a few days."

"I know you don't like Da Qin, but I don't want to remain anonymous for a long time. I am still a young man. I have fantasized about riding a horse and galloping. I also longed for bright clothes and angry horses. I also hope that my life will be wonderful and colorful.

"

"The Master said: Seclusion is the training of the heart."

"But in my opinion, the world of mortals is also a training of the heart."

"Students are really unwilling to go to the human world for a while."

"Currently, the country of Da Qin is picturesque, but since the founding of Da Qin, there have always been spies who want to overthrow Da Qin. If students go here, they may also be involved, but please rest assured, Master, students know the certain direction of the current situation and will not use their own bodies to do so.

Trial."

"Master, if you listen under the spring."

"I hope you can protect me and keep me from falling into the clouds."

Qin Luoheng poured down one cup after another of sake in the pot, and said one sentence after another. Although he had the memory of two lives, he was still just a young man. When his life environment suddenly changed, it was inevitable that there would be some feelings in his heart.

A bit confused, a bit at a loss.

When the wine in the pot was bottomed out, Qin Luoheng's mind returned to calm.

He bowed three times toward the grave.

Then turned and left.

He had confided all his timidity and confusion to his master, and now he only had a firm determination to join the world.

The cold wind whimpered.

It blew snow all around.

In front of the tomb that had been swept clean, heavy snow had accumulated again. Only the faint fragrance of wine was still floating in the cold wind, drifting towards the sky and the Jiuyou.

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