It was just a pity.
Although he had a lot of children, none of them were as outstanding as him!
Ying Zheng felt a little melancholic. As the king, he naturally hoped that the Qin State would grow stronger and stronger with each generation!
Starting from his great-great-grandfather, Qin Xiaogong, Ying Quliang, the successive emperors of the Qin Dynasty had become stronger and stronger, and their national strength had become more and more prosperous.
And in his generation, he had reached the peak. The destruction of the six countries and the unification of the world were right before his eyes!
This was called fighting for the remaining strength of the six generations and uniting the world!
This glorious foundation would be built by him personally, but who could carry the towering empire and continue to write glory?
There was no successor…
If this kid…was really the son of her and Fang! Then…
As Ying Zheng thought about it, a trace of eagerness and hope suddenly appeared in his heart.
He suddenly hoped that Qin Feng, this 'weird', was his son!
If that was the case, with the intelligence that this kid displayed, coupled with his devoted nurturing…perhaps he could really create a perfect Qin II!
"Haha, Uncle Yin, looks like you are also a diehard fan of Brother Zheng!”
Qin Feng teased,
"However, it's true that the King of Qin swept across the world. Which man wouldn't respect such a heroic king?”
"Hey, Uncle Yin, why aren't you saying anything? Why are you in a daze?”
He waved his hand in front of Ying Zheng.
"Ah…No, nothing…"
Ying Zheng broke free from the myriad of thoughts and looked at Qin Feng once again. His gaze was slightly different now.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
"I was just thinking…"
Ying Zheng retracted his gaze and sighed,
"My sons are all mediocre. They are either weak or greedy for pleasure.”
"If only I had a son like you!”
Qin Feng scratched his head.
"Is this a compliment?" He chuckled.
"…I guess so!" Ying Zheng rolled his eyes.
Who does this annoying attitude resemble?
"I know that you noble families and nobles have extremely high titles to inherit, and you even have huge family forces that need people to control.”
Qin Feng laughed and consoled,
"However, success or failure has its own destiny.”
"As for what happens after you die…just let it go!”
Ying Zheng curled his lips.
"I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. Do I need you to teach me the truth of life?”
He snorted.
"Alright! Let's not talk about these useless things!"
"It's almost time. Help me pull out these silver needles! I should go back too."
How could Ying Zheng not understand what Qin Feng was saying?
However, the problem was that what he had in his hands was not a small family, but a country, an empire that ruled the nine provinces!
How could he be at ease without a reliable heir to such a large country?!
It's easy to say!
"Alright."
Qin Feng nodded, then gently pressed his finger on Ying Zheng's head, and slowly took out the few silver needles.
"Be careful. It's very cold at night. You'd better wear a hat.”
he instructed.
"The acupuncture points are all open now. It'll be bad if you catch a cold!”
Ying Zheng shook his head.
The ringing in his ears had been greatly reduced, and even the hearing in his left ear had recovered a lot.
Such a change made him feel a little happier.
"Alright, you're reliable, kid. I'll listen to you.”
He smiled and said,
"I'll get a fox fur felt hat later.”
"Let's go!"
Ying Zheng stood up, pushed open the door, and left. Qin Feng watched him leave.
But soon after, he turned back and looked at Qin Feng. He grinned,
"Kid Qin Feng! Your evaluation of Qin Wang is the fairest and best I've ever heard!”
"I hope that the people of the world can view Qin Wang correctly and not treat him as a god or a tyrant!”
"Do your business well. I'll definitely come and freeload when I'm free!”
"…He really left this time!"
Having said that, Ying Zheng did not hesitate any longer. He closed the door and left, disappearing into the night.
"Uncle Yin…"
Qin Feng held his chin and silently pondered. He revealed a smile.
"You care so much about the King of Qin and the state affairs…Are you a close minister of the King of Qin?”
The stronger the backer, the happier he would be!
……
Xianyang City, on the straight road.
"You! Give me your felt hat, what kind of hat is a young man wearing!”
Ying Zheng looked at the hidden guards in the darkness and ordered.
"What? Great King! This is this general's cowhide hat, it's an ordinary item, I'm afraid it has tarnished Your Majesty…"
The hidden guard was startled and replied in fear.
However, Ying Zheng did not give him any chance to explain. He took his hat and put it on his head.
The hat was still warm, and the old skin was very comfortable to wear.
"It's quite comfortable! It's warm enough!"
Ying Zheng praised,
"This hat belongs to me. I'll give you a fox fur coat later!”
"Let's go back to Zhangtai Palace!"
The secret guard was speechless.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" He was extremely excited and moved to tears.
When the other secret guards heard this, they also cast envious looks!
This kid was really lucky to be rewarded by the king!
F * ck, why didn't I get a hat to wear? Mistake!
From that day on, the secret guards and guards who protected the King of Qin's personal safety began to spread the phrase " The King is so warm with hats ". As a result, everyone wore hats when they went out in the middle of the night...
……
Zhangtai Palace.
Without the troubles of his ringing in his ears and stomach, Ying Zheng was like a machine that was fully fueled, working hard and handling government affairs with high efficiency!
He was in high spirits. Normally, it would take him four hours to deal with government affairs, but today, he had solved them all in two hours!
"So comfortable!"
Ying Zheng smiled, feeling very happy.
"Your Majesty, it's time for dinner."
Zhao Gao stepped forward and smiled.
"Today, the imperial kitchen has prepared a special dish for you. I specially instructed you to cook it with brown sugar.”
"Would you like to try it?"
Ying Zheng flipped through the memorials sent by Li Xin and said without raising his head,"
"There's no need. I've already eaten."
Zhao Gao's expression froze.
He had pondered for a long time and grasped the King's sweet nature. He had made this dinner with great effort in order to please the King of Qin.
In the end, the words " I've eaten " made him feel as if he had punched cotton.
"Your Majesty, this dinner is definitely different from usual! You can try…"
Zhao Gao put on an even brighter smile and said flatteringly,
"It's true! I can guarantee that it will definitely be delicious!"
Ying Zheng was a little impatient, but because he was indeed in a good mood today, he did not reject her outright.
"Alright…serve it up!"
he said casually.
"Go, summon Zhang Han to see me. I wonder how his matter is progressing.”
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