"A Zheng, A Zheng?"

Hearing the sound of a light cough coming from behind, the boy, who was only eight or nine years old, had a ray of light flashed between his black pupils, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, but in the end he put the broom in his hand aside and walked into the wing room where the sound came. He walked and replied to the weak female voice:

"Mother, I'm here."

"Do you have any instructions?"

The young man named A Zheng stood outside the door and bowed his hands and moved forward slightly. Although his figure was not very tall, his innate majestic temperament made Lu Yao, who was hiding his body at the door, shrank his eyes a little.

"Did you go out today and study with Master?"

The female voice heard Ying Zheng's echo and gently pushed open the door and walked out, leaned against the threshold, and asked the boy who was half a head shorter than her.

The appearance of this woman is peerless.

The eyes that looked like autumn water showed weakness, and the black hair was tied behind a hairpin and hung to the waist. The simple blue dress was worn on her body, which made her look delicate, making people feel pity at first glance.

Looking closely, the woman's appearance is somewhat similar to that of this boy.

It should be his mother.

Lu Yao touched his chin and frowned.

Everything here exudes a strange feeling, as if you are in a dream.

But Lu Yao felt only life from the boy and the woman, as well as the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness of living people, and it did not seem to be in an illusion at all. This made him puzzled.

"A Zheng, is this boy's name?"

This place is under the Mausoleum of Mount Li, and is related to the Immortal Qin.

Among the Immortal Qin, only Qin Emperor dares to call the name Zheng.

The Taoist in the white robe stared at the woman and the boy, and the more he looked, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

Zhao Ji, the mother of Qin Emperor Ying Zheng, was in Zhao State together with Ying Zheng when he was young, and his life was difficult.

If this boy is really Ying Zheng, it would make sense.

"So, this should be the time when Ying Zheng was young and was alone in Zhao State with his mother."

Lu Yao followed his thoughts and slowly figured out his guesses.

Although there is a way of cultivation here, based on Zhang Jiao World's classics, Ying Zheng's growth trajectory is still very obvious, which is very similar to the First Emperor Ying Zheng he had known before.

The Emperor of Qin swept the sixth place, and the tiger looked at him!

With a single son, he could grow into the First Emperor who wiped out the six kingdoms and established the world. Even with the accumulation of the six generations of Qin, he could not erase his glory in civil and military achievements!

"Mother, the so-called Masters in Handan Academy and what they teach are actually useless."

"The true classics of the various schools of thought, the discussions on the path of practice, and the things that concern them are fundamentally impossible to pass on."

"Even the real princes and nobles in Zhao's country are not easy to learn, let alone outsiders who are living under others' roofs and even food depends on other people's faces!"

The boy called A Zheng pursed his lips and never took any steps. He raised his head stubbornly, stared at Zhao Ji's pretty face in front of him, and replied calmly in a calm tone.

"Instead of going to have a dispute with those families with dogs and horses, I might as well sweep the fallen leaves in this yard so that I can still be clean."

Zhao Ji looked at the child who had grown up and had his own ideas and sighed secretly.

His former husband has now been helped by great practitioners of Qin State, changed his name to Zichu, and inherited the position of Qin State. His future is endless wealth and glory, as well as the glory of showing great fortune and hegemony.

But what was left to the mother and son who were far away in a foreign country was a series of sarcasm.

Zhao Ji was very smart, otherwise she would not have been dependent on Ying Zichu in Zhao State for so many years and never gave up.

But she also knew in her heart that since Ying Zichu returned to Qin, he had become strangers to the mother and son of Zhao.

The boy in black looked at the regret flowing from his mother's eyes, and his palms that fell down his arms were already clenched.

His father left and never came back. In order to make a living, his mother had to flatter the outside world's dignitaries.

All of this falls on the shoulders of a boy who is only over eight or nine years old. It is a sign of pressure.

"You kid, what do you want to do?"

"Although the path of cultivation is not involved in Handan Academy, those masters are all truly knowledgeable people, and they are not as unbearable as you said."

"Mother knows that you have been very smart since childhood, different from ordinary people, and have great ambitions."

"But you and I were trapped in Handan, the capital of Zhao State. Even if we had thousands of methods, we would still be unable to use it."

Zhao Ji had no choice but to show her majesty as her mother and came to scold and dissuade Ying Zheng.

"What you and I have to do now is to believe in your father, believe that he will not abandon my mother and son. When the great cause of Qin is stable, people will naturally be sent to rescue him."

"On that day, if A Zheng didn't even have any knowledge in your heart, how could your father value you and give you the burden?"

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and it will be ten thousand heavens!"

"The most important thing you are now to accumulate, and then wait quietly for that day to come."

Even Zhao Ji himself didn't believe these words.

But there is no way. People need hope most when they live in adversity.

And Ying Zichu is the only hope for the two.

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Ying Zheng pinched his finger tightly, suppressing the urge to break out.

"I get it, mother."

"I'll go to the school now. You can go back to your room to rest first."

Ying Zheng turned his body and paused. After the cold words came out, he slowly walked towards the door.

Looking at the figure wearing black clothes and a little bleak, a little sour suddenly appeared on Zhao Ji's nose.

She had long known that her son was extraordinary, and that when she was born, there were strange phenomena, which made the nine stars in the world beads.

That is a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth that may not necessarily occur once in thousands of years!

If it weren't for the pattern on the child's back, which was exactly the same as the strange phenomenon in the sky, even Zhao Ji himself would not believe that his son was the source of such a big disturbance.

She believed that Ying Zheng would definitely not be ordinary in his life.

Because since then, all those who can cause the world to change color and produce strange phenomena are now famous and powerful people who have emerged from the sky!

Like the Taoist ancestor, Li Er, Laozi, whose purple energy came from the east for three thousand miles, rose his mighty energy and was called Confucius Saint Confucius, a Confucian saint.

Apart from these two earth-shaking existences, Ying Zheng is the third one.

The next chapter is in the code, it will be a little later, so everyone doesn’t have to wait any longer.

I wish all book friends on November 13th a happy birthday.

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