Chapter 023 The son, Tianming, is taller than the moon(1/2)
sometimes……
Broadness will not bring people a comfortable and spacious feeling, but will make the inner loneliness more intense.
Xianyang Palace.
This palace of the Qin State located in Xianyang has the characteristics of being high and large. Those who live in it must be broad-minded enough to truly enjoy the sense of spaciousness. But right now, those who live in it must be broad-minded enough.
There is only one person in this palace who has this ability.
That is Qin Wang Zheng.
As for women...they are actually very small-minded.
Li Ji looked a little haggard, and stared blankly at the door not far away in front of her. Heavy snow was falling outside, and a strong cold wind blew in from the door, causing her black hair to fly backwards.
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The cold chill made Li Ji shiver involuntarily.
She seemed to think that the weather was too cold and would make people catch a cold. When Li Ji ordered people to close the door, a tall figure appeared at the door. The palace maid who walked out immediately knelt on the ground when she saw this, not daring to say anything.
The slightest movement.
The person who came was clearly the master of this country, King Qin.
The black robe was covered with wind and snow, and in Qin Wangzheng's arms was a baby. He was gently patting the outer wrapper of the child in his arms with a compassionate gesture. And the baby looked like
He slept very peacefully and was not awakened by the cold wind outside at all. Outside, his small hands were firmly grasping Qin Wangzheng's sword Tianwen.
"!!!"
Li Ji, who was still haggard, suddenly became energetic when she saw this, and her long eyes looked at the child in Qin Wangzheng's arms.
"Liki!"
Qin Wangzheng strolled to Li Ji's side, then knelt down and gently rubbed the soft chin of the baby in his arms with his fingers, and said cheerfully: "Look...his brows and his
The brothers and the widow are all very similar."
In fact, babies are too young and cannot be seen when their eyebrows are not long.
More often than not, it is a psychological effect of people.
At least, Qin Wangzheng had an unusual feeling for the baby who was less than one year old in his arms, just because his mother was Li Ji, and the baby had some special behaviors since he was a child.
He likes swords.
I like Tianwen Sword.
Even just this is enough to make people care.
"..."
Li Ji was still speechless and kept silent, but her eyes full of pity and maternal love were fixed on the baby in Qin Wangzheng's arms. That was her son. But when facing Qin Wangzheng, Li Ji did not
Too much self-confidence to resist.
Glancing at Li Ji's expression from the corner of his eye, Qin Wangzheng did not stare at Li Ji directly, but continued to play with the baby in his arms with his fingertips. Due to his movements from time to time, the baby in his arms had already woken up.
At this moment, she stretched out her fleshy little hand to grasp his fingers.
At the same time, Qin Wangzheng said casually: "Are you hating me?"
"Don't dare!"
Shaking her head in denial, her voice was so low that only two people could hear it. Li Ji smiled lightly. Faced with the question of Qin Wang Zheng, she stared at Qin Wang Zheng intently. A word of "dare not dare" already revealed the true emotion in Li Ji's heart.
The king of Qin understood the government well.
Half a moment.
Qin Wangzheng didn't say anything, but took out a roll of bamboo slips from his arms and threw it to Li Ji, motioning for her to watch, and at the same time said: "This is my answer."
What was recorded on the bamboo slip was exactly what historians recorded about this assassination.
Although he was affected, the historian at this moment still adhered to his serious nature and changed some things slightly, but the inner content was probably still there, at least his Qin Wangzheng did not have any good performance in it.
Now whenever he looks at it, an inexplicable emotion called embarrassment and anger will arise in his heart.
After glancing at Li Ji who was watching with a bamboo slip, Qin Wangzheng continued: "So his surname can only be Ying. He is the nineteenth son of the widow... and he will be called Young Master Tianming."
Chrysostom's kind words, one sentence, determined the name of the baby in his arms.
After saying that, Qin Wangzheng placed the child in his arms in front of Li Ji. He stood up and looked at it quietly for a long time, then turned and left. The remaining Qin Wangzheng didn't want to say anything more, but he knew very well that after Jing Ke's death,
In fact, he himself gained nothing.
Loser.
Li Ji, Jing Ke and Ying Zheng are all losers.
What may really remain is hatred and the child named by him.
He hopes the other party can understand.
When he reached the door, Qin Wangzheng paused for a moment, feeling that Li Ji was holding the baby in her arms and humming a tune softly. Then Qin Wangzheng walked out without any pause.
Outside.
Yue Yuan, dressed in black clothes and robe, was standing in the heavy snow, waiting quietly.
"Made Dong Huang laugh."
Qin Wangzheng's voice rang in Yue Yuan's ears. Turning around, Yue Yuan saw Qin Wangzheng who had already returned to his imperial posture. Hearing this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, cupped his fists and said in congratulations: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for having another son.
"
"Ha ha!"
Qin Wangzheng smiled, and the two of them walked together in the heavy snow. The guards behind them had already stayed away from each other. Qin Wangzheng shook his head and said: "This is actually not something worthy of congratulations. Li Ji
She is a stubborn woman, and it is this stubbornness that everyone likes."
"I just hope she can understand the meaning of that name."
Faced with Qin Wangzheng's words, Yue Yuan just remained silent for a while and replied: "Women are very stubborn sometimes. Men's expectations..." The implication was that he didn't think Li Ji would understand Qin Wangzheng's words.
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"..."
With faint eyes, Qin Wangzheng looked at the person next to him who was completely shrouded in black clothes. Even Donghuang, who had not investigated the other person's true face for many years, at this moment, Qin Wangzheng inexplicably felt that the two people's original sense of alienation and vigilance were actually close to each other.
A lot.
The other party's words sounded like someone who had experienced it.
However, in Qin Wangzheng's heart, the feeling of being unable to control became stronger and stronger.
Shaking his head and patting the white snow on his shoulder, Qin Wangzheng changed the subject and asked: "The Emperor Donghuang left and came back again. Do you think there are other things?"
"Yes!" Yue Yuan nodded, and did not deny it, because it was a fact.
"Is it about the affairs of the Yan Kingdom?" Qin Wangzheng directly pointed out Yue Yuan's purpose of coming, raised his hand, pointed to the palace not far ahead, and said casually: "Exactly. I also want to discuss this issue with His Excellency Dong Huang.
Let’s talk.”
"please!"
The sleeves and robes are raised, and the white snow is flying.
After three sticks of incense.
After a conversation and a transaction, everyone got something. The two parties who each received the goods ended the discussion.
Qin Wangzheng returned to his palace.
Yue Yuan left Xianyang Palace and returned to the forbidden palace of the Yin Yang family.
Later, because of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin, the Qin State oppressed the Yan State. In addition to letting people warn the Yan State and cede the land, the Qin State's troops hoarded on the original border of Zhao State did nothing but make offensive gestures.
Really do something offensive.
But even this frightened the entire Yan Kingdom.
But what makes some people unbelievable is that what many people thought would be an immediate attack on Yan was delayed.
at home.
Then he greatly rewarded the master Gai Nie recruited by Qin Wangzheng.
One inside and one outside, it can be said to be a two-pronged approach.
Yan State.
Royal Palace.
The Imperial Palace of Yan State, covered with heavy snow, could not help but be decorated with lights and colorful decorations at this moment.
joy.
Gongs and drums.
Burning bamboo.
To be continued...