General of the Flying Cavalry?
A cat?
This was unprecedented…and probably unheard of in the future, right?
However…
Would these ministers in front of Ying Zheng dare to stand out and oppose him?
I don't dare!
Look at the unconscious Chunyu Yue on the ground.
They were not that stubborn!
"I have no objections!"
"I have no objections!"
Hearing all the ministers 'unified reply.
Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction.
But in his heart…
But it was dripping blood.
It was him!
He had personally sent the kitten out!
But Ying Zheng also understood.
If the kitten wanted to leave, no one could stop it!
It was also because the current meow was not as strong as it was at the beginning.
Only then did Ying Zheng let the kitten leave Xianyang.
Some people were happy while others were sad.
Ying Zheng was unhappy.
There were still many people who were happy.
For example, Zhao Gao.
" This damn cat is finally leaving Xianyang. Once it leaves, won't Huhai's chance come?'
Jiang Yun was right.
Zhao Gao only had this kind of arrangement.
Of all the people around him, only Zhao Gao was the most serious in his palace fights.
However…
Zhao Gao had underestimated the importance of the kitten in Ying Zheng's heart.
Even if the kitten left Xianyang, Huhai would not even have the chance to see Ying Zheng.
Where would there be a chance to fight for favor?
"Back to the palace."
Ying Zheng's short words made people feel the helplessness in his words.
The Qin army would set off tomorrow.
He wanted to spend the last night with his kitten, spending some time alone with her.
Who knew how many months it would be before they could meet again?
After all, the journey from Xianyang to the Mohist City of Traps would take a few months.
……
Ying Zheng was in a very low mood that day. At night, he returned to his bedroom after working overtime.
He found that the kitten was still waiting for him.
She lay obediently under the blanket.
It revealed a round and furry cat head, and its silver eyes stared at him.
"Meow ~"(Poop-picker, you're back)
Ying Zheng was delighted.
At least this little fellow had a conscience and waited for him to come back obediently.
Ying Zheng walked over and carried the kitten out of the quilt.
He started his daily cat sucking routine.
"Meow…"
Jiang Yun's two cats kicked.
It indicated that he had given up struggling…
Suck it, suck it, the sooner you finish it, the sooner it ends.
Seeing that the kitten was especially obedient tonight, Ying Zheng couldn't help but suck a little longer.
"Meow, I really can't bear for you to leave.”
He looked like an old father who was about to send his son off.
He sighed.
Ying Zheng let go of Jiang Yun.
He took out a small bag.
"Little cat, I packed you enough dried fish for three months.”
"After you finish the dried fish, you can't eat what others feed you…I won't be happy.”
"Zhen has also raised many beautiful fish in Zhangtai Palace's pond. Little cat, you will definitely like them.”
"When spring comes and you return to Xianyang, I will go with you to catch fish.”
"When summer comes, there are butterflies and summer cicadas. Zhen will catch them with you.”
"There's still autumn. When the cotton matures, zhen will make winter clothes for you.”
" It's winter now. I'll take you hunting…"
Ying Zheng mumbled as he helped Jiang Yun clean up.
Jiang Yun was quite touched when he heard that.
Two cat paws patted Ying Zheng.
She did not expect Ying Zheng to have such a sentimental side.
"Meow ~"(Poop-picker, I promise you, I will come back soon.)
"Meow, meow, meow!" (Don't worry, I'll personally kill as many of the Six Nations 'survivors as I can.)
Ying Zheng did not understand what the kitten meant.
But he also understood that the kitten was comforting him.
He stroked the kitten with his kind hand and felt gratified.
After interacting with each other for a while.
His feelings for the kitten were deeper than his own son.
It had been a long time since Ying Zheng had thought of his beloved Eighteen Sons when he was with the kitten.
Ying Zheng withdrew his hand.
He said with a solemn expression.
"Zhen, I have something else to give to meow.”
Whoosh!
The sharp sword was unsheathed.
Ying Zheng held his sword in one hand.
His aura suddenly changed.
A king's aura that looked down on the world surprised Jiang Yun.
"This sword."
"It's the number one sword in the World Famous Sword Index, Heaven's Asking.”
"I give this sword to meow."
"Anyone who sees this sword will feel as if I am here!”
This was Ying Zheng's sword, and it almost never left his body.
Ying Zheng was still worried that some people would not be convinced by the kitten leading the Qin army and cause trouble.
But with this sword, no one dared to refuse.
"Meow ~"(I don't want to)
Jiang Yun called out in disdain.
Ying Zheng's kindness to him had indeed warmed his heart and touched him.
However…
It was another matter for Ying Zheng to give the sword away.
In history, when Jing Ke tried to assassinate Qin, it was because Ying Zheng could not pull out his sword that he chose to go around the pillar.
Ying Zheng's sword was 1.6 meters long.
It would be strange if he could pull it out within five steps of Jing Ke!
What number one sword in the world?
I don't care!
He could even give away the Thousand Demon Blades.
Would he even take a fancy to Tianwen?
"Meow…"
Ying Zheng felt helpless.
The domineering aura on his body instantly dissipated.
As a humble cat slave, Ying Zheng was helpless against the ungrateful kittens.
"Fine."
"The little cat is stronger than Zhang Han, why would it need a sword to lead the Qin army?”
Ying Zheng put away his Heavenly Question.
She hugged Jiang Yun and fell asleep together.
……
After Ying Zheng fell asleep.
In the pitch-black night, a dazzling space-time tunnel appeared.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching 50% intimacy with Ying Zheng!
Ding! Host, please choose the level of transmigration…
" Intermediate world."
After saying that.
Jiang Yun jumped in.
He blinked.
Jiang Yun had arrived in the Otherworld…
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