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Chapter 101 Ying Zheng, born in the cold (thanks to Tangtang's leader)

Sitting in the courtyard, many guests sat on both sides of Zhao Kuo.

After a long time, they missed Zhao Kuo very much, and the things Zhao Kuo arranged for them were also very good. Fortunately, they fully utilized their previous experience as a bandit and often discovered the movements of the Qin people first, which made the Qin people miserable. However, what made Haoxiao very angry was that the Qin people loved to study, and the disguise that Haoxiao made appeared on the Qin people in just three or four days.

As for Di, he was as outstanding as ever, especially the news that Zhao Kuo defeated the Yan people. In Di's mouth, it was shocking. The soldiers of Zhao State were stunned and their eyes were full of expectations. However, he said too much to Zhao Kuo last night, so he did not speak anymore. Li Yu and Ming borrowed a lot of food from Wei State. Li Yu told everyone about a righteous man, and everyone could not help but admire him.

Everyone said it was almost done, and Zhao Kuo then looked at Di. He frowned and said sternly: "Di, don't go out again, just follow me. It's better not to let too many people know about the situation of Shangdang..." Di muttered with dissatisfaction: "Have I ever talked too much outside..." Zhao Kuo looked at Ge in the distance and said: "Please prepare your car, I'm going to Handan."

The guests originally wanted to go with them, but they seemed particularly tired after trekking. Zhao Kuo asked them to stay in the horse suit to rest, but they took Di with him and headed to Handan together.

In the first month of the year, it was particularly cold in Handan, and there was no one on the road, and there was a dead silence.

Every time Zhao Kuo feels that Handan comes, he always feels the changes in Handan and becomes more and more desolate. Especially in such weather, I don’t know how many people will die. When Zhao Kuo rushed to the gate of the city, the soldiers guarding the gate were replaced. They were the elite soldiers who were responsible for guarding Handan. After seeing Zhao Kuo, they immediately recognized him, hurriedly paid a visit, let him go, and walked into Handan City. Zhao Kuo seemed to have arrived at the ghost city.

Looking around, I couldn't see half a person or even smoke from cooking.

The carriage was driving in the empty city of Handan, the most prosperous capital of Zhao State, and Zhao Kuo's heart was as cold as this season.

In a villa in Handan City, Ying Yiren paced back and forth in the courtyard, and thick fog was constantly spraying out from his mouth as he breathed. Lu Buwei stood not far away, looking at the nervous Ying Yiren, and said, "Please don't worry, my son... I have invited the most outstanding doctor in Handan, and the mother and son will definitely not be bad." Ying Yiren raised his head, looked at him, and listened to the howlings in the room.

"I'm not worried about this... My children are protected by God, and there is no possibility of anything... But how should I take them away?"

Lu Buwei sighed helplessly. The original Ying Yiren was just a prince of Qin, and King Zhao would not care too much about him. However, now he has become the crown prince of the crown prince. The Qin King is old, and Ying Yiren's father is not as good as the Qin King. Maybe one day Ying Yiren will become the first successor of the Qin King. Ying Yiren originally negotiated with Lu Buwei. When the Qin envoy arrived, he followed the envoy to leave Zhao and return to Qin.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Kuo destroyed his plan and directly killed the envoys of Qin. Ying Yiren and Lu Buwei had no way to return to Qin through the envoys. Lu Buwei received the news that Bai Qi defeated Lian Po, and it took not long for the Qin people to attack Handan. This was not good news for Ying Yiren. The nobles of Zhao who had been close to him had now fled one after another.

I dare not have anything to do with him anymore.

King Zhao sent people to trap his mansion today. It seems that King Zhao wanted to take him as a hostage to force the Qin army to retreat. Ying Yiren knew in his heart that the King of Qin would not withdraw his troops because of himself. In the eyes of the King of Qin, there was only the interests of Qin. If he was too anxious, he might have to abolish the position he had finally obtained and continue to attack Zhao. By that time, King Zhao would definitely kill himself to sacrifice the flag.

Lu Buwei said uneasyly: "I have bribed the chief who besieged us. The person in charge of the west gate of Handan is Lou Chang's son. He can help us open the gate..." Ying Yiren asked a little irritably: "What should Zhao Ji do? What should Zheng do? In such a season, how should we escape with them?" Lu Buwei was silent for a moment, sighed without an answer.

At this moment, the baby's cry came, and Ying Yiren hurriedly looked at the inner room, and rushed over with ecstasy expression on his face.

Ying Yiren could not go to see Zhao Ji because the Qin people thought that the newly-paid house was unknown. He waited at the door for a long time before the maid quickly passed by him with a package and walked into the side room. After a while, Ying Yiren came in. Ying Yiren walked into the side room and saw the baby who had just been washed in the maid's arms. The little guy was wrinkled all over, his eyes were not opened, and his crying loudly.

Ying Yiren laughed loudly, hurriedly stepped forward, took the little guy from the maid's arms. The little guy was crying even more violently in his father's arms. The maid hurriedly told Ying Yiren the correct way to hug him. Ying Yiren, who had always been calm, seemed a little helpless. Sitting by the fire and looking at the little life in his arms, Ying Yiren smiled foolishly and stared at the little guy's chubby face, and he couldn't help but want to rub it.

At some point, Lu Buwei also walked into the side room. He had never seen Ying Yiren look like this before. He smiled and said, "Congratulations to the young master, Qin State has a successor." The little guy was sleeping soundly in his father's arms, his mouth closed and closed, which was extremely cute. Ying Yiren smiled foolishly and said, "Look, my son!" Lu Buwei walked closer, nodded, and said, "Like a father."

Ying Yiren smiled, stroked the beard on his face, and said, "Don't look like me. I'm not beautiful in appearance. It's best to have the courage and ambitions like my mother and the handsome appearance!"

Lu Buwei was silent for a moment before asking: "When will we set out? King Zhao is about to attack us... I can't hesitate anymore."

Ying Yiren was stunned, and the joy on his face disappeared. He looked at the child in his arms, then looked at Ying Yiren, and said in a plea: "Stay for a while longer. When the weather slows down, then take the child away with him. What do you think?"

Lu Buwei didn't answer, just looked at him.

Ying Yiren hugged the child in his arms, gritted his teeth, and struggled for a long time before asking, "What should I do?"

"In the current situation, there is no way to take the young master and his mistress away with him. We can only leave them in Zhao State. Let's take one step ahead. I know a rich man from Zhao State. Maybe he can take them in and take good care of them. With the character of King Zhao, it will not be difficult for them. When Zhao State is destroyed, you can reunite with them again. What do you think?" Lu Buwei said seriously.

Ying Yiren looked at the sleeping little guy in his arms, stunned for a long time, then shook his head and said, "No."

Lu Buwei said angrily: "If you want to achieve great things, you must give up something. If you can't do it, how should your ambition be realized? Talented people gathered by you just to assist you and achieve great things. Do you want to let down those who follow you because of a child? Or have you given up your ambition and just stay in Zhao State to accompany them to death?"

"He will definitely be bullied and insulted by others if he stays in Zhao State... He has no father to protect him..."

"Since that's the case, please allow me to leave."

Ying Yiren raised his head, looked at Lu Buwei, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I thought that following you would accomplish great things, but now that you are willing to die, I have to leave."

Ying Yiren closed his eyes in pain, slowly stood up, put the child on the bed beside him, and left his father's arms. The little guy was awakened and cried. Ying Yiren turned a deaf ear to the crying, walked to Lu Buwei, leaned over and bowed to Lu Buwei, and said, "Please forgive me, I have not given up my ambitions. Tonight, we will leave Zhao State. Please don't forget your oath. I will definitely remember the oath and share the land of Qin State with you."

Lu Buwei hurriedly replied, saying, "I'm going to arrange for you to leave Zhao State."

Amid the baby's cry, Ying Yiren held Lu Buwei's hand affectionately, with a smile on his face. However, his hand was very tight, and Lu Buwei's hands were a little blue, but Lu Buwei did not pull out his hand. He said calmly: "I'll go and find the rich man from Zhao State now."

Ying Yiren let go of Lu Buwei's hand, he shook his head and said, "I don't want him to grow up in the hands of merchants."

"I know someone who has good moral character and is a kind gentleman. I can trust Zhao Ji and Zheng to him to take care of him."

“You mean…”
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