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Chapter 19 The Third Son of King Zhao of Qin: Ying Hui

King Zhao of Qin was sincerely praised and was happy from the bottom of his heart.

For a Fengyun Xiongjie like King Zhao of Qin, if he begs for mercy from him, he will look down on you and make you a skeleton. If he acts tough in front of him, he will think that you have a kindness, and he will appreciate it.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Yiren decided to advance as a retreat, and to be more ruthless, and repeatedly spit on King Zhao of Qin again and again, maybe he could win his favor. As expected, King Zhao of Qin's praise was from the heart.

"Hmph!" Although Qin Yiren stopped his tears at the right time, he had to continue acting, otherwise he might have missed the problem. He snorted in dissatisfaction in his nostrils and twisted his head, and said, "I won't miss the King of Qin Zhao."

"Haha." King Zhao of Qin opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Yiren for a while. He was actually very happy and laughed.

"You kid, you are so angry, haven't you calmed down yet?" King Zhao of Qin smiled happily.

"I'm not angry, go and try it? Is you angry?" Qin Yiren pouted, angry and indignant.

"Okay, it's my grandfather's fault. I didn't care about you, didn't greet you, and I never thought about rescuing you. Grandpa was really wrong. This is OK." In King Zhao of Qin, Qin Yiren's performance was even more like that.

If a person who has experienced hardships and dies for a lifetime, he will not get angry when he sees the initiator, or the anger will disappear soon, it will be abnormal. In the eyes of King Zhao of Qin, Qin Yiren's artificiality, he feels very kind.

"You know you're wrong, too?" Qin Yiren glared at him, very angry.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." King Zhao of Qin held Qin Yiren's hand.

Qin Yiren pretended to throw it away twice, but did not get rid of it. Then he looked like he was "unsupported" and let King Zhao of Qin hold on to his hand.

King Zhao of Qin pulled Qin Yiren down and looked at Qin Yiren with a smile. He saw that Qin Yiren was tender and tender, with smooth skin and very handsome. How could he look like a hostage who had suffered all the tortured?

King Zhao of Qin focused on the key points, and was very happy.

After closer examination, he saw that Qin Yiren was quite majestic, exuding a heroic spirit, and was very extraordinary. He became even more happy and said with a smile: "Yiren, tell grandpa, what happened to you in Zhao in the past few years."

"What's there to say? Don't you care?" Qin Yiren snatched a blank sentence.

King Zhao of Qin was not angry, but became even more determined, saying, "Yiren, Zhao Dan and others torture you? Tell grandpa, grandpa, help you vent your anger."

"I'm angry, I'll be able to get out of my own, I don't need you." Qin Yiren was still angry.

King Zhao of Qin frowned and felt a little unhappy.

He was the noble King of Qin and the most powerful king in the world at that time. He kept asking again and again, and Qin Yiren repeatedly, and repeatedly refused to miss him. Even if his belly was large, he would be a little angry.

However, Qin Yiren said next: "What can Zhao Dan do to me? What can Zhao Sheng do to me? I will give it back to them a hundred times."

After a series of self-proclaimed words, he told how King Xiaocheng and Pingyuan Jun tortured his ex like a bamboo tube. While he said angrily, he proudly boasted about how he fought back.

"Not bad! Not bad!" King Zhao of Qin's ears were high, listening carefully, not missing any details. After he finished listening, he praised loudly.

Ask yourself, if he had changed his position with Qin Yiren, he might not have done better than Qin Yiren, so he had to praise him.

"Young master is so good at leveraging the power." Qin Yiren's actions in Shandong were mainly to act with the tiger skin of Qin. This was his accurate name for Shandong's fear of Qin's veins, and Huan Xing could not praise her.

Xia Ji heard it in her ears, was happy in her heart, and was sad again.

What is happy is that Qin Yiren is so great that he can avenge himself. If he is still a hundred times more, can she not be happy? What is sad is that these tortures are borne by her beloved son Qin Yiren. As a mother, can she not be sad?

Until Qin Yiren finished speaking, King Zhao of Qin had already smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed together, and he was so happy. Although Qin Yiren was bragging, he could hear that he was really good at taking advantage of the situation and plucking the tiger skin of Qin. As a grandfather, how could he not be happy for his grandson?

"Yiren, Grandpa is here today. I wanted to talk to you and ask you about Shandong. Well, now, Grandpa has changed his mind and will not ask. If you have any ideas and opinions, go to the winter dynasty meeting to talk to him." King Zhao of Qin patted Qin Yiren on the shoulder and laughed loudly.

"Winter Grand Court Meeting?" Xia Ji was very surprised: "Can Yiren participate in the Winter Grand Court Meeting?"

The Qin State's Winter Court Meeting is equivalent to the modern "year-end summary meeting". It not only summarizes the gains and losses of the year, but also makes corresponding arrangements for the coming year. It is the most grand and grand court meeting of the Qin State. It does not have a certain status and status, so it is not necessary to participate.

Officials of the Qin State often pride themselves on participating in the winter dynasty meeting.

Xia Ji never expected that King Zhao of Qin would let Qin Yiren participate in the Winter Court meeting, so how could she not be shocked?

"The alien cannot participate, who else can participate?" King Zhao of Qin raised his head and thrust his chest, and was very proud.

Qin Yiren is the number one scholar in the world. He is famous and has made great contributions. No matter what point he is, he is qualified to participate.

"Yiren, the winter dynasty meeting, you let go and say, "You have grandpa in everything." King Zhao of Qin encouraged.

Huan Xing's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he looked at King Zhao of Qin.

He knew very well what King Zhao of Qin meant. He wanted Qin Yiren to speak freely at the winter dynasty meeting, which was to provide Qin Yiren with a stage and give Qin Yiren a chance.

Imagine that at the most grand and grand court meeting of Qin State, if Qin Yiren showed up, he would become famous and established, and would be valued by Qin State's court officials in one fell swoop.

Is there a better stage than this?

King Zhao of Qin was protecting Qin Yiren and protecting Qin Yiren. Qin Yiren felt warm and said, "Thank you Grandpa."

"Haha!" The words of grandpa made King Zhao of Qin so sweet that he almost didn't know the world and the south.

As a grandfather, who doesn’t want to be called by his grandson? Not to mention, Qin Yiren, who had high hopes for King Zhao of Qin, finally called him grandfather. How could he not be happy?

At this moment, King Zhao of Qin only felt that he was the happiest person in the world. His face was flushed and his smile became even more joyful: "Okay, okay! Yiren, you have just returned to Xianyang today, so you should rest. Tomorrow night, grandpa will hold a family banquet in the palace to welcome you."

King Zhao of Qin was a noble king. It was so rare that he asked him to set up a special family banquet to welcome Qin Yiren. Xia Ji opened her mouth so much that she was so excited that she couldn't speak for a long time.

For Xia Ji, is there anything more exciting to her than this?

There is really.

"Well. Xia Ji, come too." King Zhao of Qin said to Xia Ji.

"I... can I go?" Xia Ji couldn't believe her ears.

Since she moved out of the Prince's Mansion, few people have been interested in it. The only one family is missing. King Zhao of Qin actually asked her to participate in the family dinner. This was a step to reach the sky. She seemed to be dreaming and couldn't believe it was true.

"You have raised a good grandson for me. If you can't go, who else can go?" King Zhao of Qin appreciated Qin Yiren and loved the house. By the way, he also liked Xia Ji more and more. He only felt that Xia Ji was his daughter-in-law, not Mrs. Huayang.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Xia Ji has been suffering so many years that no one cares about it. King Zhao of Qin gave Xia Ji a chance to attend the family banquet. Qin Yiren's favor for King Zhao of Qin increased by more points, and this word of thanks was more points sincere.

Of course, King Zhao of Qin could hear it, and he was happy, patting Qin Yiren on the shoulder and said, "Grandpa really wants to talk to you more, but Grandpa is plagued by state affairs and has to go back to the palace."

Although family affection made King Zhao of Qin happy, he was a great hero of a generation after all, and he valued state affairs more and did not dare to slack off at all. After dealing with Qin Yiren's affairs, he thought about returning to the palace.

Qin Yiren and Xia Ji sent King Zhao of Qin away.

Before leaving, King Zhao of Qin looked at Xiao Yingzheng, and saw the little guy turning his big black eyes, and he kept slipping around on King Zhao of Qin. King Zhao of Qin was very happy and put his white beard up: "Little thing, I'm going to stab you, I'll stab you."

Xiao Yingzheng stretched out his chubby little hand, grabbed King Zhao's white beard, and pulled it hard, and King Zhao grinned in pain: "You little guy, you are not small, you must be one of the few warriors in the world when you grow up."

"Winner?" Qin Yiren almost fell to the ground: "This is the emperor of the ages, not a warrior! You are too blind!"

Although the warriors are very good, they are far from Qin Shihuang, a great emperor who destroyed the six kingdoms and unified China.

"Hehe!" Xiao Yingzheng seemed very proud, and grinned and smiled at King Zhao of Qin.

The laughter was so great that King Zhao of Qin had a soft bone. He reached out and gently scraped Xiao Yingzheng's little nose. Then he left with satisfaction. When he walked away from a distance, his laughter was still coming from afar.

King Zhao of Qin came to Xia Ji today and gained a lot. Qin Yiren's grandson was extremely happy and highly appreciated. Xiao Yingzheng's great-grandson was also pleasing, and his sons were all happy.

King Zhao of Qin felt that he had never had such a happy time in his life, and family affection was so satisfying to him.

Along the way, King Zhao of Qin was happy and would laugh from time to time, and laughed back to the palace along the way.

When he returned to the palace, King Zhao of Qin did not rest, but immediately handled state affairs. Perhaps because he was in a good mood today, he was extremely good at handling state affairs, and his efficiency was much higher than before. In a short while, he had finished handling the state affairs on his short case.

"Report to the Lord, the third prince is asking for a meeting." At this moment, Huan Xing quickly stepped in and reported to King Zhao of Qin.

"The third brother?" King Zhao of Qin looked happy and jumped up, and couldn't wait to say, "Where is he? Where is he?"

"Just outside the study room, waiting for the summons of the emperor." Huan Xing hurriedly replied.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you come in quickly?" King Zhao of Qin said, rushing outward, as fast as the wind.

"Your Majesty, slow down, slow down." Huan Xing was anxious and kept reminding him loudly, chasing him.
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