Master?
Master again?
Ying Zheng was shocked.
It seemed that this mysterious expert had taught this child a lot of things. Every one of them was beneficial to the country and the people!
"Alright, stop!"
After observing for a while, Ying Zheng ordered the two to stop.
The two of them were relieved of a burden and carried Geng Li back with bean-sized sweat beads!
"You guys just lost the bet. I wonder what will happen if you win?”
Having obtained a divine weapon like the Quyuan Li, Ying Zheng's mood was much better, and he asked with great interest.
"Um…"
Zhang Han awkwardly pursed his lips and continued,""Little Lord has a mirror, it's as clear as reality!”
He had agreed to the bet without hesitation because of this mirror. Who knew that he would lose so badly that he almost couldn't even put on his underwear?
"Oh? Kid, do you really have such a clear mirror?”
Ying Zheng's curiosity was piqued once again.
In the past, the Western Regions had once offered a bronze mirror as a tribute. It was of excellent workmanship, and even though Great Qin had many skilled craftsmen, they could not make half of it.
Could it be that the mirror in this kid's hand was clearer than the bronze mirror of the Western Regions?
"No!"
However, Ying Pingan shook his head seriously.
"What is it? No?"
Ying Zheng immediately gave Zhang Han a warning look.
"I mean, I have more than one side!”
Ying Pingan tore off his backpack and took out a glass mirror from inside, shaking it under Ying Zheng's eyes.
As expected, Ying Zheng's gaze was also attracted by it, and he shook his head left and right along with the mirror!
Godly!
Truly godly! He had thought that the mirror from the Western Regions was the clearest, but now it seemed that there was no comparison between the two!
The mirror in front of him was just as Zhang Han had said, as clear as reality!
"Child, can you let me take a look?”
Ying Zheng squatted down and discussed with Ying Pingan with a smile.
"Hmm…? Then you must be careful. This thing is very brittle!”
Ying Pingan tilted his head and thought for a moment. In the end, he nodded and handed the mirror over.
This thing was unique in this era, and even Ying Zheng would remember it when he saw it. In the future, he might be able to get some benefits from it by relying on the mirror!
"Don't worry, I will be careful!”
Ying Zheng nodded with a smile, then carefully took the mirror.
First, he touched it with his hand to make sure that there was an obstacle and that it was not some mysterious tunnel. Then, he looked left and right in the mirror. Finally, he grinned, revealing his big yellow teeth!
"Not bad, not bad!"
"This thing can even see every strand of my beard clearly. It's really magical, hehe!”
"Kid, did you just say that you have more than one mirror?”
"Then…can you give me one?”
"That won't do. My master gave me this mirror. I can't just give it to anyone!”
Ying Pingan pouted her little mouth and cast a glance at Ying Zheng.
"Child, you are the seventeenth. In the future, father will call you Little Seventeen."
"Little Seventeen, that…Zhen will give you something in exchange. Just tell me what you want! I promise you!"
The mirror of the future was a fatal temptation to Great Qin, and not only did women like it, but men also liked it.
It was even said that a well-made mirror could be given to other countries as a gift.
As the ruler of a country, Ying Zheng naturally didn't want to miss it!
"Is anything really fine?"
Ying Pingan raised his eyebrows and laughed with a malicious intent.
"You're not joking!"
"Then I want a wife!"
"What do you want…?"
Ying Zheng was suspicious, as if he did not hear him clearly.
"I want a wife!"
"All the adults in the village have wives. I want a wife too, and a beautiful one!”
Ying Pingan reiterated.
"Hahaha…!"
His words made everyone present laugh.
Even Zhang Han, who had a bitter expression on his face, laughed.
A baby actually said he wanted a wife?
Did he know what to do with a wife?
"Pingan, you're messing around again!"
Ying Pingan's mother, Qi Chu, blushed. She quietly pulled Ying Pingan's clothes, signaling him to stop talking.
"Mother, why are you pulling me? I'm not fooling around. I'm serious!"
Ying Pingan raised his head, blinked his big innocent eyes and said.
"Haha, good. Then which girl in the village have you taken a fancy to?”
Ying Zheng held his big belly and laughed for a long time before asking.
Lu Yunying had been living in the village for a long time, so she probably had her eyes on her childhood friend.
He was already prepared to bring the two of them into the palace. In the future, Ying Pingan would be the prince. If the prince wanted to find a wife in the village, no one would disagree!
Zhang Han, Wang Ben, and the others were also staring at Ying Pingan with a playful look on their faces.
"I want his daughter!" Just as everyone was waiting to watch the show, Ying Pingan suddenly pointed his finger at Wang Ben.
Hearing this, Wang Ben's smile froze.
Never in his dreams would he have thought that the wife this kid wanted was actually his daughter!
He was still waiting to watch the show!
Now, he had become the center of attention in everyone's eyes!
He did have a daughter, and she was also his only daughter. Her name was Wang Jiaren.
It was also very famous in Xianyang City!
However, apart from her beauty, she was also famous for her temper!
This girl's temperament was not inferior to a man's. Although she was only eight years old this year, under the influence of her family environment, she knew everything!
Usually, if they saw any country squire or bully in the city, they would beat them up and make them cry out!
In this era, a woman's lack of talent was virtue.
Women must be gentle and virtuous in order to marry into a good family in the future.
When the daughters of other ministers were seven or eight years old, there would be princes and generals who would arrange for a marriage. They would get married when they were in their teens!
His daughter was now more than eight years old. Logically speaking, it was the time for matchmakers to step on the threshold in droves. However, no one from his family came to propose marriage.
The reason was that no one dared to marry her!
Why marry her?
Was he waiting to be beaten up?
If he did not do well, he might be beaten black and blue. If he did not allow her to take a concubine, wouldn't he ruin his own happiness?
Even if his Wang Clan had two marquises, no one wanted to marry him!
"Are you sure you want to marry Wang Qing's daughter?”
Ying Zheng naturally had some understanding of Wang Jiaren, so he asked with a smile on his face.
Zhang Han also covered his mouth, his shoulders shaking. He was obviously laughing secretly.
This is great. If His Majesty agrees to this marriage, this kid will have a good time in the future!
"That's right!"
Ying Pingan nodded.
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