Great Qin: I’m about to start a rebellion, and you’re saying that the Ancestral Dragon is my father?
11 Your Majesty, didn’t you say that Young Master Xuan’s brain disease had recovered?4/4

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Your Majesty, didn't you say that Young Master Xuan's brain disease had recovered? 4/4

That year, Prince Nineteen was born.

Although it was not recorded in the annals of history.

But an old official like Wang Jian obviously still knew.

He remembered that back then, when the outside world was spreading the rumor that the Nineteenth Prince had passed away at an early age, he had specially advised the Emperor to relax.

Therefore, he had a particularly deep impression of her.

It was because of this that he was surprised to hear that Prince Nineteen was still alive.

Seeing Wang Jian like this, Qin Shi Huang finally smiled and nodded frankly.

"That's right, it's Old Nineteen, Young Master Xuan.”

"Is it really him?"

Wang Jian was somewhat stunned and could not help but confirm.

"Your Majesty, Young…Young Master Xuan is still alive?”

"Still alive."

"All these years, I have been secretly sending men of sacrifice from the Black Ice Platform to protect him. Now, in the blink of an eye, he is already 15 years old.”

Ying Zheng murmured. After he finished speaking, he raised his head, his eyes filled with emotion.

In fact, at this moment, Ying Zheng was not the only one who was sighing with emotion.

Opposite him, Wang Jian raised his head. His eyes were also filled with a sigh as he subconsciously muttered.

" It's actually Young Master Xuan. It's actually Young Master Xuan who persuaded His Majesty. This... It's really the luck of a fool..."

However, as soon as he said that, Ying Zheng's brows furrowed.

His cold gaze swept over.

"Hmm? A fool?"

Wang Jian wasn't as silly as his son.

When Qin Shihuang swept his gaze over her, she instantly reacted.

He immediately changed his words and said.

"Ah, no, this old minister is saying that the Nineteenth Prince is blessed! With the protection of great luck."

Qin Shihuang's expression softened slightly when he heard this.

He recalled Zhao Xuan's reaction when he saw him earlier.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled into a fatherly smile.

He said with a smug expression,

"Your words are reasonable. Old Nineteen is indeed blessed.

I even suspect that he is a lucky star given to me by the heavens.”

"You don't know this, but after the high fever a few days ago, this old nineteenth of mine has not only completely recovered from his brain disease, but he also speaks fluently. Moreover, he has become exceptionally alert.”

"The last time I went over, not only did he see through this necromancer's scam, but he also saw through the flaws of Great Qin and had the intention to rebel.”

Although Wang Jian had been following Ying Zheng for many years, in his heart, Ying Zheng had always been the image of a lofty celestial being.

She had never seen him smile like an old man in the village.

Seeing this, he was a little dumbfounded.

Especially after hearing the last part of the speech, his expression changed even more, and his voice could not help but raise an octave.

He cried out involuntarily.

"Your Majesty, what did you say…to rebel!?”

"Yes, how is it? This old nineteen, is he ambitious?”

Qin Shihuang asked with a smile.

Look at him.

Wang Jian opened his mouth and was completely speechless.

F * ck.

Even in the royal family, rebellion was a serious crime that would at least lead to exile for three thousand miles, right?

Your Majesty, you call this ambitious??

Are you kidding me?

After holding it in for a long time, he laughed dryly and echoed.

"Yes, yes, yes. His Majesty's son is a dragon son. How can we use common sense to measure him?

In my opinion, the Nineteenth Prince is a phoenix. Now that he has been reborn, he will definitely soar to the sky in the future!”

"Good!"

"A phoenix fate is good."

"Haha, let's go. Today, I'll bring you to see Great Qin's phoenix chicks.”

Ying Zheng laughed loudly.

He naturally knew that Wang Jian's words were somewhat insincere.

However, he did not care.

In order to pave the way for Zhao Xuan so that he could return to the Imperial Family in the future.

He was also playing dumb.

After he finished speaking, he patted Wang Jian's shoulder and made a hand gesture toward the outside.

The carriage immediately changed course.

He deviated from the official road and headed towards a small path outside Xianyang City.

……

Not long after, the two of them changed their clothes and appeared outside Zhao Xuan's door.

After knocking on the door,

With a smile on his face, Ying Zheng immediately introduced Wang Jian to Zhao Xuan.

"Zhao Xuan, this is Old Wang, a family friend. She lives next door. I came here this time to introduce him to you.”

"Old Wang from next door?"

Zhao Xuan didn't expect Old Zhao to suddenly bring a friend over.

After regaining his senses, he was also very happy.

She took the initiative to shake his hand." Hello, hello.”

"My name is Zhao Xuan."

"I am Wang Jian."

"I've long heard of Little Brother Zhao's name. Today, I see that he's indeed extraordinary. He's truly a dragon among men.”

Wang Jian smiled and cupped his hands, exchanging pleasantries with Zhao Xuan.

As the saying goes, one shouldn't hit a smiling person. Hearing this, Zhao Xuan was naturally happy.

He laughed and invited the two of them in.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Come in and sit anywhere you want.”

"Especially Old Wang, don't be so restrained. You and Old Zhao are brothers, so you and I are also brothers. So, just treat this place as your own home.”

In his previous life, although he graduated from the History Department, he was not a bookworm.

Therefore, he was also very familiar with such polite words.

But these words, when they heard Wang Jian's heart, it did not feel good.

Especially when he heard Zhao Xuan calling him Old Zhao and brother.

He couldn't help but complain crazily in his heart.

……

F * ck, what kind of seniority was this?

Why was his father talking about brothers with his son?

……

However, he only dared to say this in his heart, but he did not dare to say it out loud.

At this moment, he was completely unmoved, only treating this as a joke between Qin Shihuang and his son.

Zhao Xuan was completely unaware of all of this.

After seeing the two of them sit down, he laughed happily and said enthusiastically.

"You guys came at the right time."

"I've prepared a table of good dishes for lunch today. I'll definitely let you guys have an eye-opener.”

"It's just that eating that thing is a little too hot. I have to relieve the heat for you guys first…"

"Oh, right. It was summer, how about each of them had an iced watermelon?”

"We're all fine…"

" Yeah, as long as it's Brother Zhao's doing, we won't…"

When the two of them heard this, their expressions were very calm at first.

However, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked up at Zhao Xuan and asked again.

"Wait, what did you just say?"

" Iced…watermelon?!"

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

Zhao Xuan asked.

He looked calm.

And looking at him like this.

Wang Jian almost choked on his own saliva.

After coughing twice, his face turned red and he stammered again.

"Cough cough, Zhao Xuan, you're joking again.“

"It's summer. Where did you get iced watermelons?”

Zhao Xuan wasn't surprised by their reactions. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said proudly," Hehe, just because others don't have it doesn't mean I don't have it.”

"Old Zhao, you've helped me a lot since I was young. This time, I'll give you something good to experience.”

Just wait. I'll go get the watermelon now."

As he spoke, he did not wait for the two of them to reply.

She hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at his departing back, Wang Jian, whose face had just turned red, could not help but turn his head and ask Ying Zheng in a low voice,

"Your Majesty, this…"

"Didn't you say that the Nineteenth Prince's brain disease has recovered?”

"Yeah, didn't you see that Old Nineteen's words are quite normal?”

When they arrived at Zhao Xuan's room.

Ying Zheng felt happy no matter what.

At this moment, there was no emperor's posture at all. He was really like a farmer, lazily leaning on the recliner.,

He replied without thinking.

Wang Jian, who was by the side, nearly broke down when he saw this manner of his.

He immediately cursed in his heart.

F * ck.

Can you call this a brain disease?

This was reliable?

Your Majesty, I think you're just here to tease me.

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