In the south of Handan City, in a medium-sized house.
"Madam, rest in peace. When I become rich in the future, I will definitely bring you back to Qin and make you the queen of my country. The child in your belly will be the prince of my country." The stranger's gentle eyes fell on Zhao Ji's abdomen.
On the high bulge of the quilt, he held her catkins tightly with both hands and said softly.
According to the doctor, the child will be born in about one month. This is his first child and he will be a father soon!
"How do you know that your husband must be a young master?" Zhao Ji said shyly, leaning into the stranger's arms.
"Madam, don't worry. I have found a fortune teller for my husband. Not only is he a young master, but he is also blessed with purple energy. He will definitely become the king of our country in the future," the stranger said.
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At this time, a carriage stopped at the door. A man dressed as a businessman jumped out of the carriage, opened the door directly, and hurriedly walked inside, shouting: "Master, Master."
"I'll go out first." The stranger said to Zhao Ji, and he heard the person's voice.
"Yeah." Zhao Ji nodded.
Stepping out of the room, the stranger quickly closed the door to prevent the cold wind from blowing in and affecting Zhao Ji.
He looked up and saw that it was indeed Lu Buwei. He quickly bowed and saluted, and said with great respect: "Sir, come in quickly and have a drink of soup to warm yourself up."
The house he lived in was given by Lu Buwei, his concubine was given by Lu Buwei, the carriage he traveled on was given by Lu Buwei, the money he made friends with the Zhao people was given by Lu Buwei, and the identity of his heir was also given by Lu Buwei.
If it weren't for Lu Buwei, he would still be living in a remote house without even a carriage, let alone being appointed as the heir by the prince.
It can be said that without Lu Buwei, he would not be where he is today.
The stranger knows that Lu Buwei has been planning for him to return to Qin these days. Although he has been designated as the heir by the prince, it is only in name. It can only take effect after returning to Qin. What if he cannot return to Qin?
No, there are many heirs in history who died in foreign countries.
Therefore, Yiren was sincerely grateful to Lu Buwei, and even promised to share the land of Qin with Lu Buwei in the future.
"Sir, His Royal Highness has sent someone to take us back to the country." Lu Buwei said excitedly.
"Returning to China? Is this serious?" the stranger said in disbelief.
"This is the envoy of Qin, sent by His Highness the Crown Prince to pick up the young master." Lu Buwei pointed to the man beside him who was wearing Qin uniforms and said.
"Chen Ya pays homage to Wang Sunyiren." The Qin envoy leaned over and said.
"I'm going back to Qin!"
Two lines of hot tears fell from the corner of Yiren's eyes. I don't know where it started. He was alone in the Zhao country as a hostage, with no relatives or friends around him, only himself.
Time passed so long that he himself had forgotten how many years he had been a hostage in the State of Zhao, and he did not expect that one day he would actually return to the country.
"This matter is entirely due to Sir. Please accept my respect, Sir." The foreigner gave a big salute to Lu Buwei.
"Sir, pack your luggage immediately and we will leave Handan immediately." Lu Buwei said quickly.
"Leave immediately? No, not now." The stranger's expression changed instantly, and his head shook like a rattle. "My wife is about to give birth, so she can't travel and travel."
"Sir, the war between Qin and Zhao is still going on. King Zhao may regret at any time. If he doesn't leave, it will be too late." Lu Buwei said with hatred.
I had been planning for so long just to let Yiren return to Qin. I didn't expect that everything had been arranged, but in the end something went wrong here.
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have given Zhao Ji to a stranger.
"I can't abandon my wife, let alone my own child." The stranger said firmly.
His child will be born soon, and he will be a father soon. How could he abandon the mother and son in an enemy country at this time?
"I dare to ask you, sir, which is more important, the great cause or the love between children?" Lu Buwei asked in a deep voice.
If Yiren's answer at this time does not satisfy him, then he will abandon Yiren without hesitation, and so many years of investment will be wasted.
"They are all important." The stranger said without thinking.
Lu Buwei breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Yiren still has ambitions in his heart, as long as he wants to be the king of Qin, he must return to Qin.
"I have a good friend in the State of Zhao named Yi. The king can entrust the mother and son to him. After the young master establishes himself in the State of Qin, he will take the mother and the son back to the State of Qin. If in the future... the mother and the son stay in the State of Zhao.
It can also avoid unexpected events and preserve a trace of blood for the king." Lu Buwei said.
"Okay." After a long while, the stranger finally nodded.
"I'll go tell the lady."
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"Snowing."
Outside Anyi, Zhao Kuo stretched out his hand to catch a slowly falling snowflake, frowning together.
Winter was originally extremely unfavorable to the attackers, but now it was snowing again. Both the siege and the marching speed would be seriously affected, and it bought the Qin army a lot of time.
Fortunately, Anyi is finally about to be captured.
In the front, Jin Bi and Zhu Hai have climbed to the top of the city and are fighting with the Qin army to provide protection for the Wei army behind.
Zhu Hai's face was ferocious, and he kept swinging the sledgehammer in his hand, hitting the front with all his strength. Under the suppression of the battle formation, Zhu Hai's strength was greatly weakened. Even so, the terrifying black light still smashed a huge deep hole on the city wall.
The pit, all the soldiers who were hit were completely destroyed, not even the dregs were left.
On the other side, Jin Bi killed a thousand-man general with one move, without even cutting off his head, and rushed forward. He saw Si Li not far away.
Compared to the small thousand generals, Si Li is the big one.
In the rear, the Wei army formed a battle formation under the command of Wei Wuji, and continuously climbed to the top of the city to fight with the Qin army.
As the number of Wei soldiers on the city walls continued to increase, the Qin army continued to retreat, and the cries of resistance became smaller and smaller.
This time, in order to capture Anyi, the Wei army sent out 200,000 troops without any reservation.
Jin Bi and Zhu Hai personally took the lead and attacked the city, while Wei Wuji commanded from the rear.
Wei Wuji, who had never commanded an army before, taught Si Li a lesson as soon as he appeared on the scene. The 200,000 Wei troops were waved like arms in his hands without any jerkiness. Orders were issued in an orderly manner, and the combat techniques were like antelopes hanging their horns.
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Si Li could barely cope with it at the beginning, but it became increasingly difficult as the fight continued. He was almost doubting his life after being beaten.
Wei Wuji stood on the high platform, looking at the old capital of Wei in front of him, with infinite emotion in his heart.
"The capital of our Kingdom of Wei will naturally be taken back by the descendants of our Kingdom of Wei."
In the end, Wei Wuji couldn't control his surging heart, and rushed to the top of the city with his heavy sword in hand, and fought with Si Li.
Magnificent war clouds continued to roll in the sky, almost surrounding the entire Anyi. Hundreds of meters long sword light pierced the sky, directly shattering the Qin army's war clouds. Si Li flew out like a kite with a broken string, and his chest appeared.